"Everyone, avoid the Qingfeng Martial Pavilion and the Chen family, and look for the median Spirit Vein Realm spirit magicians of other forces to fight!"

A young man's shout fell, and several teenagers and girls who followed him carried their respective blades around the Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall and the Chen family's team, and fought with the teams of other small sects.

Lin Qianyu stayed in the team of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion with his sword in his hand, silently looking at the chaotic venue, but his eyes looked at the Chen family venue not far away from time to time.

The teams of the two major forces did not move, not so much because they did not want to fight, but because they preserved their strength and restrained each other.

Time passed slowly, and as there were fewer and fewer people in the venue, some people finally set their sights on the Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall and the Chen family's team.

"Hehe, the top eight in the previous big competition were all taken over by the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion and the Chen family, and my Yanmen didn't believe in this evil. "In front of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion, there were about seven or eight teenagers standing, their bodies were a little messy, obviously they had just experienced a vicious fight. At this time, the young man in the lead was holding a long sword and said with fiery eyes.

On the opposite side of the young man, there was a group of disciples of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall led by Lin Xing, and next to Lin Xing, a young man smiled arrogantly: "Since you Yanmen want to be eliminated now, then come on!"

"Hmph! Whoever wins and who loses, that may not be!" The young man snorted coldly, and his spiritual power exploded, and he led the disciples of the Yanmen to rush over.

"Give it to me!" Lin Xing snorted coldly, instantly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and rushed straight towards the disciples of the Yan Sect.

At the same time, the Chen family on the other side was also provoked, and the two major forces fought. At this time, the big brawl has entered the white-hot stage.

But there was only one person, still standing in place with his sword in his hand, motionless.

That is Lin Qianyu.

...

"Hehe, you can actually invite that kind of guy to help, it seems that in order to win the championship this year, the Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall has put a lot of effort into it..."

During the break, Chen Chen looked at Jiang Qing'er, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said.

Jiang Qing'er glanced at him coldly and didn't pay attention to him.

"But that guy doesn't seem to want to do anything, doesn't he still have a grudge about what happened that day?" Chen Xi chuckled beside Chen Chen.

Jiang Qing'er glanced at her coldly and said, "Shut your mouth quietly, don't buzz like a fly." ”

Chen Xi was not annoyed, and still giggled charmingly: "Qing'er is still so fierce, such words are not pleasing to boys." ”

Jiang Qing'er said coldly: "How about me, I don't need you to worry about it." ”

Seeing this, Chen Chen walked to Jiang Qing'er's side and said in a low voice, "Do you know why Brother Tianlin suddenly disappeared?"

Jiang Qing'er's delicate body trembled, and she looked at the young man with a meaningful smile beside her, and an uneasiness spread in her heart.

...

"Hmph! a bunch of garbage dares to provoke us!"

With one foot on a young man's back, the young man in the disciple uniform of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Gym spat at the young man at his feet, and then returned the sword blade to the sheath.

However, not far away, a sudden arrow flew and was cut off by Lin Xing's sword.

"Hey!

A young man who was hanging out laughed in surprise, and the disciples of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion couldn't help but look over, only to find that there were about thirty or forty teenagers and girls who had gradually surrounded them.

Lin Xing's eyes were gloomy, because he found that in addition to the team of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion, there was only this group of people left in the venue.

"Chen Yu, what do you mean by this?" Lin Xing said coldly to the leading young man with a gloomy face.

Chen Yu smiled and said, "Of course it's to encircle and suppress you!"

Behind Chen Yu, there are not only the people of the Chen family, but also the teams of major forces in Qingfeng Town. I don't know what method he used, but he actually pulled these people into the gang to deal with the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion together.

They have a total of nearly forty median spirit vein realms, while there are only more than ten median spirit vein realms on the Qingfeng Martial Martial Pavilion's side, and compared to the number of people who are nearly three to one, no one knows what will happen next.

Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall, it's over!

"Surrender honestly, and you won't be humiliated by defeat. Why are you still staying here?" shouted next to Chen Yu, a sturdy young man carrying an axe.

"Hahaha!"

"That's right, just you people, let's end up as soon as possible, so as not to be ashamed!"

"Hehe, the myth of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion should have been broken a long time ago. For the next four years, let's give it to our Chen family!"

...

The sound of laughter rose one after another in the crowd, and Lin Xing said coldly when he saw this: "Why do you help the Chen family? Don't you know that Dabi's rule is not to let the sects fight together?"

"Hehe, Brother Lin Xing, we didn't say that we wanted to unite, but when the Chen family is going to attack you, let's ask for advice, maybe we can fish in the muddy water and reach a few top eight." An unknown sect disciple held the spear in his hand and said with a smile.

Lin Xing gritted his teeth, but he didn't know how to say it was good.

"This rule should have changed when the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion and the Chen family were dominant. Everyone knows that the big game winner will appear in the two. Who would want to win the championship? Only fools like you who claim to be decent will play fairly, these people, we discussed it before the big competition. Lin Xing lowered his voice and sneered.

"However, seeing that you are still unwilling, then give you ten minutes to think about it, do you want to surrender directly?" Chen Yu said with a smile.

Lin Xing and the others all showed angry faces, but they couldn't do it directly.

The difference in strength is too big, and they may really be eliminated directly.

...

"Bang!"

Outside the venue, in the main audience, Jiang Ye slapped the table angrily and said angrily to the head of the Chen family not far away: "You'd better have an explanation!"

The head of the Chen family took a sip of tea lightly and said, "Why should the owner of the Jiang Night Pavilion be angry? The young man has already said that they just want to take advantage of the chaos to win the top eight, this is just their expedient measure." What does it have to do with me?"

"You!" Jiang Ye was furious, and then clenched his fists at the mayor on the main stage, and the words were sonorous: "Mayor Town, please stop this big competition..."

"Jiang Ye!" The mayor of the town directly interrupted him, and said quite majestically: "Dabi is Dabi, how can there be an end, if there is cheating, my mayor's mansion will naturally be aware of everything." ”

"But..."Jiang Ye wanted to say something more, but seeing the mayor's indifferent expression, he sighed and sat down.

He knew that no matter what he said, it would be in vain.

Not far away, a strange smile curled up at the corner of the Chen family's head's mouth.

...

"What, have you decided to surrender?" Chen Yu said with a smile ten minutes later.

Lin Xing raised his eyes, drew his long sword with a "bang", his eyes were red, and he roared: "Surrender to NM, the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion belongs, give it to me!"

"Up!"

The roar was about to break through the sky, and all the disciples raised their blades one after another and rushed directly towards the team of forty people.

"Stubborn. Shaking his head and saying a word, Chen Yu shouted: "Disciples of the Chen family, give it to me, destroy them!"

"Yes!"

The forty-rank median Spirit Vein Realm rushed up and directly fought with the disciples of the Qingfeng Martial Pavilion. The sound of swords was contending, and almost everyone in the Qingfeng Martial Arts Gym had to deal with three or four opponents of the same level. Although they had excellent cooperation, with such a huge gap in strength, they were quickly defeated by the disciples of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Hmph, what are you pretending? With this bit of strength, you dare to go head-to-head with us?" Stepping on Lin Xing's back, the corners of Chen Yu's mouth hooked up a smile, and he said disdainfully.

Lin Xing struggled to stand up, but he didn't have the strength to break free, his teeth creaked, he never thought that they would be defeated so quickly.

And the disciple of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion, who had stepped on the previous defeat, was also lying on the ground, his eyes red.

"Brother Yu, there's still one left over there!" A sudden voice woke up Chen Yu, who was in the joy of defeating the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion, who looked over a little impatiently, but found that not far away, Lin Qianyu was standing still holding the blade.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately waved his hand, signaling everyone to surround Lin Qianyu.

"Hey, boy, we haven't seen each other in days. ”

Chen Yu walked in front of Lin Qianyu and said with a smile.

A trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he still clearly remembered how this kid beat Chen Yun seriously in front of him that day without giving face.

Although this kid repelled Li Tianlin from the upper spiritual vein realm that day, it was obvious that Li Tianlin underestimated the enemy. Besides, there are forty median spirit veins here now, and even if Li Tianlin is here, he can't match such a number of opponents.

What can he do with just a median spiritual vein realm?

Lin Qianyu glanced at him lightly, nodded, and said, "It's true that I haven't seen him for a few days." ”

"How? surrender or..."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Qianyu swept his chest with the blade of his sword, and the latter flew out directly.

"The first. ”

The plain voice fell, and at some point, Lin Qianyu had already pulled out the long sword at his waist and walked towards the crowd step by step.

The young man walked in the field, his white robe rising with the wind, and his steps were gentle.

"Damn, dare to move Brother Yu, everyone, give it to me!"

Everyone roared angrily, and swords, guns, swords, and axes were raised one after another, rushing towards Lin Qianyu who came over.

"Buzz!"

With a soft sound, the sword blade in Lin Qianyu's hand surged with surging energy, it was the sword qi!

"Swim in the wind. ”

He whispered softly, wisps of energy swirling between his legs. But when it lingered, it quickly dispersed, and the young man's body wandered out like a ghost.

"Boom!"

Wisps of sword qi swept through the venue, and the terrifying lethality made many people dare not face it. And with his ability to swim in the wind, almost no one can touch the corners of his clothes. Even if someone can reach it occasionally, they are swept away by his sword.

The ability to see fire is enough for him to understand the actions of everyone present, and to dodge or cut off their attacks with a single sword, depending on his judgment. The three hundred spirit patterns bestowed by the Vermilion Bird Demon Hunting Book were enough to restore his spiritual power in a steady stream.

In other words, this kind of opponent of the same level, even if there are forty more, there is no threat to him!

Therefore, after more than ten minutes of interruption, there was only one person standing in the venue.

Lin Qianyu!