The people in the Autumn Falling Fengmen were even more shocked, looking forward to watching, worried about him.

Xiao Feiyan knew that it was time to win or lose, so he didn't hesitate at the moment, and directly cast the last trick in the "four-step poem":

"A thousand miles away... The clothes are not sticky......"

This move is also the strongest move in his "four-step poem".

As soon as he made a move, he immediately lost his figure in the martial arts platform, and his countless sword rays flashed in all directions, completely covering the range of the martial arts platform, and all the swords pointed to it, naturally there was only one place.

Qi Luping!

Almost everyone in the audience hurriedly stood and watched, with excitement, anxiety, and worry.

Xiao Feiyan's strong moves have already brought his own life power and strength of the cultivation period into full play, so can Qi Luping take this move?

The swords are pointing to Qi Luping as the target.

Qilu was dignified in color, knowing that this move was the watershed of this competition, so his expression was extremely solemn.

In the face of countless blazing swords, he did not hesitate, and directly swung the sword in his hand diagonally in front of his body, and said clearly in his mouth:

"The battle is dangerous!"

"Boom!"

There was a deafening bang on the platform, and the dust on the platform exploded in all directions, rising countless dust and mist debris.

After everything was calm again, the two of them were finally seen.

Senior Brother Qi Jinping's face was bloody, his hair was scattered, and his body was torn by the sword qi and countless thin cuts, and many positions were red.

Among the wounds, especially the right shoulder, which was the heaviest, he stood with his sword in his left hand, and he was looking at the opposite side with some difficulty, while gasping for breath.

Although Xiao Feiyan was not as embarrassed as Qi Luping, and even looked like there were no wounds on his body, his expression was extremely sluggish, and he looked at Qi Luping in a daze, with a strange look on his face.

"You're defeated!" Qi Luping said with a smile as he looked at him.

His smile touched the wound on the side of his face, and he couldn't help but twist his expression.

"Yes, I lost, and I was convinced to lose. What a 'battle must be dangerous, 'forgetting the war will be dangerous!'" Xiao Feiyan said with a lonely expression.

Although he was not injured all over his body, he already clearly knew that once his "Four-Step Poetry" sword technique was completed, it would exhaust all the life spirit power in his body.

Until now, Qi Jinping still hasn't fallen, so he can only stand still. He no longer had the strength, let alone the courage to move again.

As long as Qi Luping can still make some moves, it has already shown his defeat.

Even if the other party walks in front of him, as long as he gently stretches out a little finger, he will completely lie on the ground, unable to move.

There was a cheer from Qiu Luofeng's door, and Qi Luping finally won the game and entered the quarterfinals.

As of now, there is only one round left, and the last two games.

They are Duan Leng vs. Fang Quan, and Cinnabar vs. Yun Haoxuan.

This round is also known as the most anticipated, because there are two disciples of Quanying, so it is also nicknamed: "Quanying Twin Battle!"

And the battle between Cinnabar and Yun Haoxuan is obviously more eye-catching.

Since the news of the last war spread, everyone has already known that cinnabar is also a member of the Habanshan Worship Sect.

One of the two is an active disciple, and the other is a new disciple who is about to be recruited, so their battle is also called: "Sancai Civil War." ”

On the huge spiritual curtain, there was finally a rare silence, and there were only two groups left on the battle screen.

On one of the competition platforms, there were two young men who were also dressed in black.

The young one's face was cold and cool.

The clothes on his body were also extremely loose, and even a lot of muscles were exposed, and there were many lines on the chest in his body, which directly caused many female disciples from the outer sect in the audience to exclaim.

He is naturally Duan Leng.

And opposite him, stood Fang Quan, the "black hook" under the Lingyun Gate.

Fang Quan was slender and had a cold complexion, although he was also dressed in black, he was wearing a strong suit, and he wrapped his whole body quite tightly.

He didn't have any expression on his face at the moment, but the pair of eyes were unusually bright, and he was carefully looking at the opponent in front of him, and a sneer that seemed to be there appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You are Duan Leng of the Ten Star Golden Life?"

"It's like a fake!" Duan Leng's mouth also popped out a few words without emotion, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

When did this usually cold and ruthless boy play such a cold humor.

"Well, I have a junior brother named Ao Yin, I don't know if you remember?" Fang Quan raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.

"What do you remember, what if you don't remember?" Duan Leng replied in a cold tone.

Everyone under the Quanying Sect looked at each other, and each smiled heartily.

Duan Leng didn't seem to have a good tone all along, and sure enough, this kind of answer was in line with his stubborn temper.

The "black hook" Fang didn't laugh angrily, but his smile was a little stiff and a little cold.

"He is my junior brother, I am his senior brother, my junior brother has been bullied, and I, as a senior brother, should naturally stand up. ”

"It's boring. Duan Leng stared at Fang Quan and said word by word: "If you want to say anything to anger your junior brother, you don't have to, because today you will also be defeated by my fist." ”

"Hmph, I usually think I'm crazy, I can't think of anyone more arrogant than me, it's funny. Fang Quan's face became hideous, and even his voice improved a lot.

Duan Leng was very impatient, and opened his mouth and said coldly: "You are more wordy than I imagined!"

"You!" Fang Quan was a little speechless for a moment.

Although there are not many words in this coldness, his arrogance is not concealed, and he seems to have not taken him seriously at all.

Hei Gou Fang's face finally changed, and he slowly pulled out the black sword like a hook behind him, and held it in his hand, his movements were old-fashioned and dead, as if he had completed a very sacred work.

Although Duan Leng didn't move, above his arms, the color of black and gold was instantly all over him, and several rings of green tendons burst out of his dark complexion, and the muscles of his body were even tighter.

And almost at the same time, the two of them burst out with an incomparably amazing momentum in their bodies, and even made the air on the stage a little condensed.

The big war is about to break out.

......

And on the martial arts platform not far from them, there was a quirky and laughing young man, leisurely climbing the stairs and slowly stepping onto the stage with relaxed steps.

After he came to the stage, he immediately saw that the young man who looked like a scholar was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, it was the senior brother of Cinnabar, Yun Haoxuan.

"Senior Brother Yun, hello!"

Cinnabar clenched her fists lightly, and at the same time, a lot of smiles appeared on her face. It seems that what is about to be faced is not a battle to the death, but a friendly chat.

"Little junior brother, you're okay!" replied Yun Haoxuan kindly.

Obviously, he likes this little junior brother very much, and he smiled at the moment, and was about to say a few words.

At this moment, the harmless and pure eyes of Cinnabar suddenly became as sharp as lightning, and the power of divine consciousness in the two cold rays converged into a line, and suddenly shot out, heading straight for Yun Haoxuan, who was sitting cross-legged.

Yun Haoxuan suddenly froze, and the smile on his face froze on his face.

He was shocked in his heart, he never thought that this little junior brother of cinnabar would attack directly without even saying hello after saying hello just now!

......

On the VIP stage, many inner door elders were also discussing:

"Quan Yingmen, now it is not to be underestimated!"

"Yes, the sect that has been at the bottom in previous years, this year there are actually two disciples who have reached the top sixteen, and it seems that they have not stopped moving forward, if they don't see it with their own eyes, how can they believe it. ”

"Two disciples were included in the 'Lan Pavilion', and they also received two rewards, which is a bit unbelievable. ”

"This Quan Yingmen's luck is really a bit perverted. ”

"Hmph, you don't know yet, under their sect, there is also a disciple named Zhaowen Ji, who has now been absorbed by Elder Yuan Long as Ling Zhifu. ”

"Are you talking about Lingzhifu?"

"That's natural, a high-grade spirit planter can be worth as much as ten ordinary inner disciples, and it's even far more than that!"

"In this way, isn't there three disciples entering the inner gate?"

"It's not over yet? It is said that there is a fruit tea shop, which is opened by a disciple of Quan Ying's sect, do you know? They can actually produce 'Continuation Soul Tea'. ’”

"Ah, and such wonders?"

"Hmph, can this thing deceive people? It's a true thing, and now, can you still think that Quan Yingmen is just relying on luck?"

"It's really unpredictable, and it seems that the time has come to settle relations with them. ”

"God actually treats Quanyingmen so kindly, so it seems that the forefront of the outer gate in the future may be their world. ”

"Who says it's not? Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river, salted fish can also be turned over. Now instead of looking down on them, you and I must befriend them more. ”

......

"Chengfeng, what do you think of this scene?" the middle-aged woman from the Ten Thousand Swords Gate suddenly asked.

Her head didn't turn, not even her body.

But the bright-eyed young man behind her had already bowed slightly and said very respectfully:

"From the disciple's point of view, this cold victory is pure in life, and the strength is fierce, especially the strong murderous aura is simply terrifying, and the black hook is not inferior, the shot is ruthless and decisive, and the black hook in his hand is full of yin damage......

He smiled and said: "These two people can be said to meet good talents, chess opponents, at least within hundreds of moves to decide the winner." ”

"Well, it's good to be able to see this step. That **** appreciated.

Then he asked softly: "What about the duel between Yun Haoxuan and Cinnabar?" Fang Ying, you should talk about it. ”

The girl behind her was watching Duan Leng with all her attention, her eyes were full of brilliance, and she was suddenly asked by this ****, and immediately became a little flustered.

But she couldn't avoid it at this time, so she had to force herself: "Master, the disciple thinks that this duel between Yun Haoxuan and Cinnabar is really nothing to look at. ”