"Fang Yi, thank you!"

After leaving the No. 8 ring, Su Mingyue looked at Fang Yi gratefully and said solemnly.

She thanked naturally because of the Cold Ice Sword Intent, if it wasn't for Fang Yi, she believed that she wouldn't be able to comprehend the Cold Ice Sword Intent at all, at least not so fast.

Fang Yi smiled slightly and said, "You don't need to thank me, this is the result of your own efforts." ”

"Moreover, I didn't do anything, even the heart of ice was just an equivalent exchange. ”

Fang Yi immediately added, not paying attention to this matter at all.

Su Mingyue didn't say anything more, just looked at Fang Yi deeply, with a complicated look in her eyes.

The fat man and Zhao Mingde were quite knowledgeable, and followed behind the two from a distance.

"I'll just say it! Fang Yi, this kid is definitely not simple, no, the two of them must have a relationship. ”

The fat man smiled with a thief's face, and the two muttered all the way.

Dabi continued, and it didn't take long for the first round to be over.

Some people rejoice and some people worry.

Immediately, the second round officially began.

One morning, five rounds of competition have passed, Fang Yi naturally won all five rounds, and even one of the opponents automatically admitted defeat.

Knowing that you are invincible, it is also wise to reserve your strength and prepare for the next battle.

As for the fat man and Zhao Mingde, they also won three games each, which greatly surprised them.

You know, half a month ago, they didn't think that they would win so many games, and in their minds, it would not be a shame to win the next one.

Now not only is there no shame, but he is in the limelight among the low-level disciples.

The two of them were excited, especially the fat man, with a triumphant expression, even Fang Yi couldn't help but want to smash him twice when he saw it.

Of course, the two were able to win three games, not only because of their own strength, but also because of the rules of the competition.

Under such rules, the disciple with the most consecutive victories will also encounter stronger opponents, and the final result will also depend on who has won the most consecutive games.

Win and lose one, this kind of win will not end up in the rankings too high.

However, with the strength of the two, there is obviously no pursuit of rankings.

Su Mingyue also won all five rounds, but it was far from being as easy as Fang Yi, no wonder, with her strength, it was impossible to enter the top thirty-two, although she comprehended the sword intent, she was still too immature, and she had just touched the threshold.

However, she was very calm, and the joy of comprehending the sword intent completely diluted her pursuit of ranking.

What's more, among the new disciples, except for Fang Yi and Lin Shaohan, she is already the undisputed third person, and there is no need to prove anything at all.

As the competition progressed, the more you went to the back, the more strong battles there became, and the scene began to be exciting.

Masters from all walks of life poured out one by one, and the martial artists who were usually very hidden showed their skills at this moment.

After eight rounds, only four people remained in the eight-game winning streak in Ring 12.

One of them is Fang Yi, as well as Ma Wenyuan, the seeded player in the No. 12 ring, and Leng Xingkong.

The last one is a dark horse, usually unknown, but I didn't expect this big competition to surprise everyone.

However, from Fang Yi's point of view, the strength is similar to Leng Xingkong, if he is lucky in the next round, he will encounter Leng Xingkong, and he will still have the strength to fight, if he meets himself and Ma Wenyuan, the winning streak will basically come to an end.

Of the four, Fang Yi and Ma Wenyuan were the easiest, and they were confident of beating the other three.

Leng Xingkong is the most nervous.

As for the dark horse, he is obviously quite satisfied with his results, and after this big competition, he will definitely have a great reputation.

"Hehe, Fang Yi, among the three people, do you most hope to meet Leng Xingkong?"

The fat man said with a wicked smile on his face, and while saying this, he kept looking at Leng Xingkong.

"Dead fatty, it's your hope!" Fang Yi scolded with a smile.

The fat man laughed dryly.

Soon, the grouping came down.

I saw that on the ring, the deacon elder said loudly: "In the ninth round of the competition, in the first game, Fang Yi is cold and empty, please let the two of them come to the stage." ”

With this announcement, Leng Xingkong's face was iron-blue, and a vicious light faintly flashed in his eyes.

"Hahaha!" the fat man laughed proudly, and the fat of his whole body shook with a smile, so it wasn't funny.

Zhao Mingde couldn't help laughing, but he wasn't as presumptuous as the fat man.

Fang Yi pouted, and finally slowly stepped into the ring.

Leng Xingkong is already standing in the ring.

"I heard that half a month ago, Yi Yiyi repelled Leng Xingkong with a sword, but he didn't have a chance to see it, but I didn't expect the two to be able to meet in the ring today. ”

"Yes, I had heard how powerful Leng Xingkong was, but I didn't expect that he was not Fang Yi's opponent. ”

"But no, Leng Xingkong is also an old disciple, and his cultivation has reached the twelfth level of the spiritual sea, how long has Fang Yi been in the sect? ”

All kinds of chattering in the crowd were transmitted to the ring word by word.

Fang Yi naturally ignored it, but how could Leng Xingkong, who had always been arrogant, bear it, his face turned blue and white for a while, and his teeth were about to creak.

However, he couldn't do anything with the crowd, and his anger was all on Fang Yi's head.

The resentful gaze was like two sharp blades, eager to cut Fang Yi with a thousand knives.

"Fang Yi, give me my life. ”

Leng Xingkong burst out, and with a flick of his foot, his body galloped away like lightning, and his shot was very vicious, directly taking Fang Yi's vital point.

This sword is already fighting for life, and it is completely beyond the scope of the competition.

However, the sword had no eyes, and the competition would have been damaged, so the deacon elders did not say anything to stop it.

Fang Yi's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that the other party wanted his life as soon as he came, and it was in the outer gate, in full view of everyone.

At that moment, he also turned his heart horizontally, and the long sword ejected, and a vast chill swept out in an instant, and the surroundings were like ice caves in an instant.

"Break it for me!"

Fang Yi snorted lightly, only to see his long sword slash slightly, and a huge wave of fierce sword qi was like a flash flood, pouring thousands of miles and being unstoppable.

Rumble!

Thundered!

The two domineering sword qi collided together in an instant, and the entire ring shook violently.

The people who were close to each other were shaken back by the aftermath of the impact.

Leng Xingkong's face changed greatly, the extreme chill made his whole body stiff, and the violent wave of qi almost shook him away, but a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

"If you don't know what you can do, let me go down!

Fang Yi stepped out, and his figure ejected, intending to kick the other party out of the ring.

Although the other party wants his own life, but in front of the public, it is a ring competition, he can't really kill the other party, if he doesn't mind in normal times.

However, his kindness seems to be unappreciated.

I saw a hint of determination on Leng Xingkong's face, and then threw out a jade talisman.

Suddenly, the jade talisman turned into a spiritual energy long sword, and on top of the long sword, there was a faint layer of sword gang.