He felt that Feng Hao jumped out and challenged him by name. It is likely that Nangong Su deliberately provoked and borrowed a knife to kill people.

Even if Feng Hao fails, he can test his level.

"Still haven't given up?"

The glint in Yan Yu's eyes flickered, but with a warm smile on his face, he got up and said, "It's an exaggeration, it's all the seniors' love and the mercy of Dingyuan's subordinates at the beginning." ”

This is just a kind word, and to put it bluntly, it is self-humility.

However, Feng Hao was very hostile, and immediately said: "I think it's also ......."

"Taibai Sword Sect? hehe......"

Yan Yu smiled away, glanced at him meaninglessly, and then turned his gaze to an old man not far away.

This person is the leader of the team this time, Yan Yu's glance made him really chuckle in his heart. secretly scolded Feng Hao for having no brains, and actually folded the other party's face so much in front of the public.

"You're not convinced?"

Yan Yu tilted his head, looked him up and down, and there was a touch of disdain on the corner of his lips: "My son, I will beat you until you are convinced." ”

The words fell.

Chixiao trembled slightly, and the internal force revealed, shattering the layer of black cloth on the surface that had not been unraveled, revealing its thick and cold lines.

The demon dragon groaned, and the evil aura was everywhere, and an inexplicable coldness instantly spread all around.

In an instant, Yan Yu came to the stage and looked at Feng Hao from afar: "The Taibai Sword Sect taught you martial arts, but it never taught you how to behave, today I will discipline and discipline you for him." ”

"What a big breath......"

Scold~

When the ......

didn't give Feng Hao a chance to speak, accompanied by a dazzling black light, the sharp blade came out of the box in an instant, like a black dragon with its head raised, and swept towards the other party.

Only in the first encounter, Feng Hao completely threw away his contempt for him.

The sword weapon that accompanied Feng Hao all the way let out an overwhelmed moan, buzzing and trembling, if it weren't for the internal force infusion, I am afraid that the sword blade would have been knocked out of the gap.

Strong, too strong.

Yan Yu's sword was faster than a sword, and his strength was terrifying. The speed was like a thunderbolt, and it didn't give Feng Hao a chance to show Taibai's unique swordsmanship.

In particular, the trace of purple-black leaping arc light on his sword gave Feng Hao an unprecedented sense of danger, as if he would be pierced by a sword if he slacked off.

The sword step unfolded, Feng Hao turned into a snow cloud, and in an ethereal move, he was a little embarrassed to dodge Yan Yu's wave after wave of attacks.

When!

Three seconds, not even three seconds.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, Feng Hao staggered back, the short sword in his hand trembled constantly, he involuntarily gasped violently, and raised his head sweating, looking at Yan Yu who was standing with a sword.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but as soon as his breath was discharged, his Adam's apple surged, and he involuntarily spewed out a stream of white smoke, and his knees weakened, and he immediately knelt on the ground, coughing non-stop.

Airplanes......

His body was stiff and he did not dare to move.

Because of the piercing coldness in the center of his eyebrows, he was constantly warned.

"You, are you convinced?" Yan Yu turned his sword and pointed the tip of his sword on his chin in a very humiliating manner, forcing him to raise his head and look down at Feng Hao condescendingly.

"You ......"

Feng Haogui is a disciple of Taibai, and he walks the rivers and lakes on weekdays, and he is respected by others, for fear of treating him slowly. Who has ever been humiliated like this......

In particular, the ridicule and contempt contained in Yan Yu's eyes made Feng Hao feel that life was worse than death.

He felt that he was now like a clown who had been stripped naked, hung on a flagpole, and publicly executed, and the eyes cast from all directions were like arrows piercing him deep in his heart.

Burst......

Angry and angry.

It was obvious that Feng Hao's psychological quality was not good, and in the face of this humiliation, after holding it for a while, he finally couldn't suppress the chaotic internal force, his throat was sweet, and then a stream of blood mist erupted, and he fainted directly.

"Uninteresting. ”

Yan Yu pursed his lips, this kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, I don't know if it is the head or the night pot on the neck, at most the second-rate middle and lower strength, and dare to make a mistake in front of him.

He turned his head to look at Nangong Su, whose face was cloudy, smiled slightly, and turned back to his seat.

The meaning is obvious: I want to see if you can fool a few dead ghosts to come, come one, and I'll fight one until ...... You play in person.

Bai Xiaosheng, who was sitting precariously, quietly gestured to his disciple.

The disciple understood, coughed and walked into the room, and announced in a loud voice: "Taibai Sword sent Feng Hao to challenge Yan Yu, the third place on the rookie list, and failed. Next, please continue to compete on stage......"

"I'll ......"

"Haha, you can compete with me......"

Subsequently, the atmosphere slowly warmed up in the competition, and it was no longer as cold and silent as just now.

But without exception, none of the people who appeared after that dared to challenge Yan Yu anymore.

Feng Hao is a member of the Taibai Sword Sect, even if he is still beaten like this, Yan Yan's actions, the meaning of threat is vivid, and the rest of these scattered people with no background have challenged in the past, I am afraid that they will have to die under the sword.

Warriors are not afraid of death, and since they stepped into the rivers and lakes, they have long been prepared.

But that doesn't mean they want to die, and they have nothing to do to die.

Fight with Yan Yu, this belongs to ...... Look for trouble.

——

Yan was self-conscious and chatting and laughing with the people next to him, occasionally ordering a little bit of martial artists in the field and saying his own evaluation, but he was also happy.

Bai Xiaosheng raised his glass to him, and said with a light smile: "Childe has entered the top three of the rookies, and he has just fought a battle, the old man can see that you have now reached the point where you have reached the point of releasing internal force and retracting freely, which is rare among second-rate masters, but do you have any further thoughts?"

"Yes, yes, but it's not time yet. Yan Yu raised his glass in the air and replied: "Now is the time to compete for the rookie list, and the competition for the Qingyun list will take several days." ”

Bai Xiaosheng recalled Fang Cai's demonic divine weapon and the purple-black thunder that burst out, and couldn't help but sigh: "One side has only one battle, and Gongzi is enough to enter the top 30 of the next Qingyun List." ”

"Oh, senior, just leave the talk?"

Yan Yu's heart moved, and he smiled quietly: "You must know that the rivers and lakes are big, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, dark horses are frequent, and geniuses are born every year. My seniors have so much confidence in me?"

"Haha......"

Bai Xiaosheng laughed a few times, pointed to his eyes and said: "The old man has been up and down for decades, and he rarely looks away, otherwise how can he make up the four lists of rookie, Qingyun, Dengfeng, and grandmaster?"

Yan Yu drank the wine in the cup, turned his head to look at the field, and smiled: "Then borrow the auspicious words of the seniors first, but the top thirty, maybe a little behind." ”

Bai Xiaosheng looked at him deeply, and asked softly, "Oh? Childe's goal is ......"

Yan Yu replied lightly: "Top ten, top five, top three...... Who can guess for sure?"