Ayamo's secret devouring, in an instant, the fire element swept the Tiangang sword, surrounded by the sword body, emitting a dazzling light, the outcome of this battle has already been seen, but this time it was another person who stood up and announced the result.

"Seventeen wins in the night!" The old man Tie happily stood up before the wind and the sky and announced the result, which immediately made the old face of the head of the Feng family twitch, and said secretly, this old guy took the wrong medicine, this time he invited to be the referee three times and four times, begging grandpa Qiu and grandma to come, but I didn't expect to be interested at this time?

Not only was Feng Cangqiong surprised, but these sect masters and sect masters led by Tianlan Sect and Qingxiao Gate, as well as some family elder forces, were all stunned when they saw this scene, who is the old man Tie, that is a strong man at the level of the head of the Feng family, this person has always had a strange temperament and does not ask about the world, and now he personally announced the results of this competition, so that these old guys who are old and refined are not only curious about the old man Tie, but also pay more attention to Yeyun and Huayue.

Yeyun naturally also heard the voice of the old man Tie, the moment she saw him, she was stunned at first, and then her face was blank, she had already guessed that this old man was not a small character, at least he was also a strong man above her, and now that he appeared here, it can also be explained, if he really has no background and no strength, it is impossible to gain a foothold in the free market of eating people and not spitting out bones, and no one even dares to provoke.

"Little girl, this fight is beautiful."

Yeyun was about to get off the field, but suddenly heard a voice, but found that others had not heard it, only to find out that it was the soul transmission, which made Yeyun even more curious about the identity of the old man Tie, soul transmission, only Tianxuan cultivators can't do it, as for Shenxuan, this so-called god level is not clear, in short, it is only high, not low.

Hua Yue looked at the black-clothed young man who had already left the field, the corners of his mouth were raised self-deprecatingly, and he also shook off the stage, he always knew that the martial arts world could not be a layer of immutable, but unpredictable, on the battlefield, a person's strength is the foundation, is the foundation, in the face of an enemy stronger than himself, he must find a way to turn his disadvantages into advantages, and overcome the strong with weakness, of course, not only that, the way of cultivation values not only strength and foundation, but also comprehension ability and talent, once all of them are possessed, they will get twice the result with half the effort.

Hua Yue knows very well that he has strength, foundation, talent and bloodline, but he lost, he did not lose to the enemy, but to himself, and lost to one of the most taboo among martial artists.

Despise the enemy, the way of survival, the way of killing, the way of martial arts, anyone at any time and place must remember a sentence, and you must not despise any enemy.

The game between Huayue and Night Seventeen came to an end, but it made people's blood boil even more, and they stretched their necks excitedly, letting out roars and shouts one after another, not for anything else, just because the real peak showdown is coming, the second one is undoubtedly Yeyun, and the next is the big duel between her and Yufeng.

If others are still looking forward to it, how can Yeyun not look forward to it? She really wanted to see how big the gap between the so-called genius number one and her was.

The first game of the ninth round has begun, Hua Yue rested for a while and then stabbed the Supreme Han Yidao, even if he was injured, Han Yidao was still not his opponent, and he was defeated in a few rounds.