Jian Ming, who was standing opposite him, looked a little long and thin, dressed in a light blue robe, with long hair tied back very casually, with a sense of unrestrained elegance, there was no emotion on his face, only calm, so calm that it made people chill. Please search () to see the most complete!

"This Jianming is not simple!" Yun Wuya, who was sitting on the edge of Lu Suifeng, said loudly, as if he felt a similar aura from him, not easily bound by conventions, imaginative, and nowhere to be found.

On the quadripartite platform, the two were twenty meters apart, quietly confronting each other, and their eyes were full of fighting intent.

"If you don't want to get hurt, you will automatically admit defeat!" Leng Feng squinted his narrow eyes slightly, and said softly.

Jian Ming shook his head slightly, "I'm wondering, how many moves can you take?"

As soon as these words came out, Leng Feng's anger suddenly rose, and countless viewers couldn't help but roll their eyes, which was too crazy! None of the people who were qualified to compete for the top 100 on stage were fuel-efficient lamps, and the previous few kills were all thrilling, and there were even thousands of moves.

"Haha!" As if hearing the funniest words, Leng Feng looked up and laughed, and then said with a calm expression: "I don't know that you have this confidence, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

Looking at the other party's angry appearance, Jian Ming pursed his lips, "It seems that it has added a little more chance of winning." ＂

Leng Feng didn't know that the other party was deliberately disturbing himself, his mood was out of control, a thin sword appeared in his hand, his wrist flicked, and hundreds of sword rays suddenly flashed, each sword light released a fiery red intent, blocking all the opponent's dodge space, intending to defeat the enemy with one move.

Under a sword, the sword is like a fire, covering a large area, and there is almost no room to dodge, only to face a strong attack, endlessly.

Moreover, the power of this sword is not only that, there should be follow-up powerful moves, this kind of spark fire is quite terrifying, but I don't know how much he has mastered and comprehended?

Otherwise, no matter how powerful it is, it will only be powerful. Jian Ming naturally saw this layer clearly, and he really couldn't dodge this sword, so he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, but chose to rush forward against countless fiery red swords. He also held a silver flickering sword in his hand, the sword was three feet three feet long, three fingers wide, with the rotation of his arm, a silver-white sword light fluttered, wandering in the void, only to hear a "poof" sound sounded, the fiery red sword in the sky, it was only halfway to break apart, turning into thousands of sparks, splashing everywhere.

Leng Feng couldn't believe his eyes, he watched the other party rushing towards him, and he was secretly happy in his heart, because this was not an ordinary sword ray, but a sword ray that would explode at the touch of a button, and when hundreds of sword rays exploded continuously, the body protection qi shield could not stop it.

There are not many people who can see the reality of this sword clearly, but Jian Ming has seen through the trajectory and weakness of these fiery red swords, and uses the power of concussion to disintegrate the explosive power of the sword from the inside, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Awesome! The martial artists of this year's competition are all perverts, one is more evil than the other!"

Most of the contestants are Baisheng faces, and there is no need to deliberately lean towards that side, although they can't see the mystery, it does not affect the appreciation and applause of the audience.

The situation that originally seemed one-sided suddenly became evenly matched, and everyone's eyes were staring at the two fighting without blinking.

The cold wind is not an idle person, he quickly adjusted his mentality, his toes touched the ground, his body rose high, and a sword was swept out, and a fiery red sword light drew a blazing aura in the void under the action of the whirling force, and shot straight towards Jian Ming.

"I really underestimated you!" Jian Ming's eyes shrank, he naturally knew that the power of this ring of fire was not overwhelmed by the hundred sword rays, and it was very difficult to defeat it in one shot, and if he was not careful, he would inevitably detonate the ring of fire and injure himself. Even so, the only way to do it is to hit it hard.

Jian Ming's silver long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and the arm holding the sword appeared out of thin air a pale smoke, floating up slowly, like a flame without temperature.

Raising his foot and stepping forward, a sword slashed into the sky, and the pale cyan sword wind blew straight towards the blazing ring of fire, and the flames flickered for a while, and then dimmed.

"This Jianming won" Seeing this, Yun Wuya shook his head, but it was a pity that this cold wind did not fully comprehend the essence of the original artistic conception of the spark, otherwise, Jianming would not have been able to crack his sword style so easily. To be precise, he was defeated at his own hands, he underestimated his opponent from the beginning, and after being provoked by words, he did not enter the peak state to fight, and when he reacted, the situation was irreparable.

The event is going on, the more you go to the back, the speed of the game seems to be gradually becoming faster, some dozens of moves have been divided between the winners and losers, and even a few moves directly admit defeat, of course, this situation is an individual case, most of them are only after a hundred moves to spell out the winner or loser.

Yun Tianxing, Nalan Feiyue, Murong Qingshui and others all came to the stage one after another to fight, according to Lu Suifeng's previous instructions, everyone fought very hard, absolutely thrilling, there was no trace of water, and in the end they all ended up with a narrow victory and a residual victory, which made people call this group of people too lucky. However, who can deny that luck is not part of strength.

Finally, it was Lu Suifeng's turn to come to power, and his opponent was the eldest disciple of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, White Angry Eagle, as his name suggests, with eagle eyes, an eagle nose, a strong body, and a fierce appearance. In contrast, Lu Suifeng is extraordinarily thin in shape.

"Cut! If you are lucky, you will come across a chick and withdraw so that you don't have your hands and feet torn off. The white angry eagle roared violently, completely ignoring this chicken-like opponent in his heart, as if he had forgotten that no one who could take the stage was a vegetarian who quit meat.

"Everyone is coming up, so you have to play a few hands, otherwise it will be too shameless. Lu Suifeng straightened his chest, looking like he was pretending to be forced, which caused many viewers to frown. Isn't this looking for abuse, there is no suspense.

"That's right, then tie the battle, then three moves to determine the victory!" White Fury Eagle snorted coldly.

"As far as you're concerned, you can't help but think too highly of yourself. Lu Suifeng pursed his lips; "Let's shoot!"

"You...... The face of the white angry eagle changed, when did a little chicken dare to be so arrogant to the angry eagle?

Eagle strikes the world!

The white angry eagle roared, the dark cyan aura was like the wings of an angry eagle, stretched out from his body, and the five fingers were stretched into claws, like hooks and blades, and a huge eagle claw struck down in the air, exuding a ferocious and violent terrifying aura.

Poof! The claw that cracked the mountain through the wall seemed to hit a soft net like a silk, and it was not strong, giving people the feeling of being stuck in a quagmire, and they couldn't pull it out.

"How is this possible?" The white angry eagle looked at Lu Suifeng just clasping his hands around his chest, and a disdainful smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he easily restrained the angry claws of this "Eagle Striking the World" with just the body protection qi cover, and then he realized that he was gone. However, seeing the other party walking towards him step by step, his heart couldn't help shrinking, and he felt a little panicked, but he was replaced by the anger that rushed to his brain, which was really arrogant!

The right foot took a step forward, and the other empty hand flashed a layer of dark cyan, and a claw struck out from the middle lightning, and a terrifying eagle cry sounded, and the claw shadow changed, and suddenly turned into a complete angry eagle, and its ferocious power skyrocketed by more than a star and a half, but multiplied, no wonder he dared to be so fearless.

"Tear you up...... Before a word was spoken, the expression of the white angry eagle's whole face froze, and in his sight, he saw a white cloud floating in the air, which seemed to be leisurely, but in fact it was extremely fast, and the wings of the furious eagle were not fully opened, and they were swept by the white clouds that floated from it, and cut it in two, and the whole eagle's body suddenly turned into a puff of smoke. Then, his eyes were filled with a white cloud, and there was nothing more.

The snow-like white clouds gently pressed against his chest, and the protective qi shield cracked open, and the huge body of the white angry eagle flew up as if it had been hit hard, slammed into the blue light curtain, slid to the ground, opened its mouth and spewed out a rain of blood, and then completely fainted.

One move is a second kill, it should be a move that has not been made, but a long white cloud born out of thin air, and swept this tough opponent who is expected to advance out of the game.

At this scene, even the faces of the judges changed, this angry eagle has the combat power of the peak of the middle level of the Qiankun Realm, and there should be no problem in squeezing into the top 100, but as everyone knows, it was eliminated in advance, and it can only be said that it was lost in luck.

"This place, Lu wins with the wind and advances to the top 100!" a referee announced, touching his chin, with his half-step cultivation of life and death, he couldn't see through this player, and he didn't even figure out how he defeated his opponent, it seems that he should have a place in the top three. ＂

"Lu Suifeng!" How could this name sound so familiar? Referee Yun Miao frowned slightly, "It turned out to be him! This is not strange at all, a person who can come out of the Cloud Smoke Tower safely is naturally a person with a big secret." ＂

"Another hidden and powerful competitor, whose strength is by no means under that Nie hanging in the air. ＂

"It seems that it will be difficult for us to break into the top 50, there are too many demons this time!"

Countless strong people who have obtained the qualification of the top 100 are all looking at each other, and Lu Suifeng's performance makes these people feel extremely unfamiliar, not the strangeness of familiarity or not, but the strangeness of strength cultivation. This strangeness is called a gap.

In the competition for the top 100, there are some elements of luck and luck, such as the big disciple of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, Bai Fuying, if he hadn't encountered Lu Suifeng, it would have been possible to advance to the top 50, and even some people who were much weaker than him had already advanced to the top 100, which made people have to admit that although luck is invisible, it is real and ubiquitous.

However, in the next top 100 qualifying battle, there is no fluke, it is an absolute collision of strength, there is no water, and it is difficult to sneak and play tricks. ()