The audience erupted in applause.

This battle can be described as exciting, Xiao Feng showed his truly strong strength, and with the help of the true yuan condensed into a sword, he defeated a fourth-order formation master.

The joust continues......

Soon~ it was Yan Xiruo's turn to play.

The opponent she chose was a Yuan Ying Sanzhong, a seventh-ranked young martial artist named Wang Chuan.

When Yan Xiruo walked on the competition platform, she suddenly attracted everyone's attention, she was wearing a white dress, holding a war sword, and her clothes were fluttering, like a dust fairy.

"Beauty, although your strength is not weak, it is your biggest mistake to choose me as your opponent. Wang Chuan was carrying a cyan war spear on his back, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

Yan Xiruo didn't speak, and stroked the sword that Xiao Feng gave her with her hand, as if with the company of this sword, she could not be afraid of any difficulties and dangers.

"Let's do it. ”

There was indifference in her beautiful eyes, and she looked at her opponent.

"Boom!"

Wang Chuan snorted coldly, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the war spear rushed out like a green dragon roaring, with a domineering momentum, pressing towards Yan Xiruo.

"Boom!"

Yan Xiruo's sword is out of the sheath, the sword moves like flowing water, and there is an incomparable killing machine hidden in the beauty.

In just a few moments, the two fought dozens of rounds on the jousting platform. Wang Chuan's figure retreated, staring at the war spear in his hand with a somewhat gloomy face, only to see that there were sword marks and cracks on it, and it was actually in the process of fighting, and it was not a lot of damage.

"What a sharp sword!"

At this moment, many spectators under the competition platform also saw the clues.

Some people were surprised, Wang Chuan's war spear was definitely a human-level soldier, and it was damaged after dozens of rounds of fighting at this moment, didn't it mean that the war sword in Yan Xiruo's hand had already reached the grade of the ground level?

Many of the strong in the late Yuanying period have fiery eyes, after all, the ground-level battle sword is the exclusive weapon of the strong, and many of the Yuanying peaks use the high-grade human level, and a few have a background background to use the best human-level battle sword.

With a powerful soldier in hand, you can definitely increase your strength by more than two or three percent out of thin air.

And the sword in Yan Xiruo's hand was lent to her by Xiao Feng, so Xiao Feng is as strong as a man without a sword, if he uses a top-level sword to fight with a sword, wouldn't it be even more powerful?

"Bang!Bang!"

On the competition platform, the collision of weapons burst out of sparks, and the shadow of the gun and the sword light crisscrossed and tore through the air.

In terms of real strength, Yan Xiruo is slightly inferior to Wang Chuan, but a mid-grade battle sword is enough to make up for the inconspicuous gap.

"Sonorous!"

A crisp sound came from the competition platform, and after countless collisions, Wang Chuan's war spear couldn't withstand the slash of the middle grade battle sword in the ground after all, and it snapped and broke.

In an instant, Wang Chuan's offensive was also stagnant.

Yan Xiruo seized this flawed opportunity, and the sword light came in an instant, hitting the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

Wang Chuan's face suddenly became extremely depressed, and he said in a cold tone: "If you hadn't used the earth-level battle sword, I would definitely not have lost to you." ”

If he loses this battle, he will lose the quota of the Mysterious Secret Realm, and he will never have any chance in this life.

Yan Xiruo's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, she was indeed weaker than Wang Chuan, if it wasn't for the sword to cut off the weapon, the person who lost must be herself.

Thinking of this, she was grateful to Xiao Feng, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Xiao Feng below.

However, at the moment when she shifted her gaze, a trace of fierceness flashed in Wang Chuan's eyes.

"Be careful!"

Xiao Feng immediately shouted a reminder.

I saw that Wang Chuan was infused with Zhenyuan, and with a broken war spear, he fiercely stabbed Yan Xiruo's dantian. If she is stabbed, even if she does not die, her cultivation will inevitably be abolished, and the other party can be described as ruthless and vicious.

"Whoosh!"

Xiao Feng showed chasing the wind and catching the moon.

Like a streamer...... The body came to the competition platform in an instant, and pulled Yan Xiruo behind him.

"Poof!"

Wang Chuan's shot with all his strength stabbed Xiao Feng's body fiercely, and blood splattered in all directions.

Although his physical body had reached the limit of a high-level combat body, comparable to an ordinary peak combat body, it could not withstand the blows of a human-level elite warrior without being damaged.

"Die!"

Ignoring the injuries on his body, Xiao Feng raised his hand and slashed, and suddenly his sword qi was ten zhang long, fierce and domineering.

"Whoosh!

At this moment, two more figures appeared on the competition platform, one was Yan Xiruo's master, Bai Huilian, the elder of the late Yuan Infant of the White Star Valley. One is the elder of Wang Chuan, who is also an old man in the late Yuan Infant period.

The old man of the Wang family grabbed his hand, crushed the sword qi that Xiao Feng slashed out, and protected Wang Chuan behind him.

Bai Huilian also appeared beside Yan Xiruo.

"Xiao Feng, you're injured. Yan Xiruo watched worriedly as Xiao Feng's lower abdomen was pierced by a broken war spear.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury. ”

Xiao Feng comforted, and immediately pulled out the broken war gun. Fortunately, the body was strong, and the broken war spear did not pierce the dantian, he was only injured.

"Xiao Feng, you are so bold, you actually dare to meddle in the competition without authorization!" Lei Weilong, the master of the Lei Wu Sect, stood up in the seat of the spectator and shouted sternly.

"The stakes are very high, if you can meddle casually, what kind of system will it be?" the elder of the Qingtian Sword Sect also shouted.

"Prince Nanrong, this son interfered in the competition without authorization, and he should be severely punished!" Many of the strong men of the other forces echoed it.

"Xiao Feng, that's to save people!"

Only Chairman Shen Yuannan retorted coldly.

Prince Nanrong's eyes looked at Xiao Feng in the field, and said in a deep voice, "You have something to say." ”

Facing the questions of many super strong people, Xiao Feng's face did not change, and he bowed to Prince Nanrong, and said without humility: "The younger generation is to save people. ”

"Joke, whether you live or die in the competition, if anyone can save people, isn't the competition a joke?"

Lei Weilong shouted with an unkind face.

"Someone rescued Cheng Xuan before, what should I do?" Xiao Feng retorted coldly. As soon as these words came out, the fifth-order formation master of the Formation Mage Guild was suddenly displeased.

"You're just a junior, how can you be qualified to be compared to a peak powerhouse?" Lei Weilong said disdainfully.

Xiao Feng ignored Lei Weilong's-for-tat provocation, and just set his eyes on Prince Nanrong.

Everything in the battle for the quota was presided over by this powerhouse of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom royal family after all.

Prince Nanrong frowned, and said: "There are no rules, there is no circle, unless the party involved in the competition admits defeat, no one is allowed to interfere, Xiao Feng and Master Zu Shao are breaking the rules when they interfere in the competition, and the two of you each take out 10,000 low-grade spirit stones to compensate the parties." ”

Prince Nanrong's gaze was cold, "If anyone dares to meddle in the competition, don't blame this king for being ruthless!"

"Your Majesty, this ......"

Lei Weilong was just about to say something~

But seeing Prince Nanrong's cold gaze sweeping, "Are you going to question this king's decision?"

Lei Weilong's face stiffened, and he didn't dare to say a word, so he could only swallow the words back into his stomach.

Xiao Feng didn't say a word, and directly took out a storage ring and threw it to Wang Chuan opposite. This Wang Chuan had obviously lost, but he made a sneak attack, if it wasn't for the situation, Xiao Feng would not have chosen this kind of compromise.

(End of chapter)