Chengnan won a lot before, and the sluggish spirit soared just now, but as everyone knows, he lost two battles in a row, one was beaten into a big pig's head, and the other was directly knocked off the high platform and almost fell to death. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info situation suddenly became very bad, the next battle is particularly important, once defeated, even the chance to turn the tables is gone, so, had to use the snow hidden hole cards in advance.

In the five-pulse competition, only by maintaining an undefeated record in each round can you hope to have the last laugh and have the final qualification.

Will the second brother Fu Feiyue continue the momentum of the winning streak and continue to stay on the stage to fight again? Some people have already made bets on this, and gambling is really everywhere.

On the high platform, a figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, as if born out of thin air, and few people in the audience saw how he came up.

A face that was like frost, as cold as snowfall in winter, and the whole body was filled with a cold murderous aura, giving people a chilling feeling.

Very young, although it looks very cold and cool, it can't hide the little immaturity left on his body, this is a genius boy hidden in the snow in the south of the city, Fu Tianhua, who is old and crowned, already has the strength to break through the virtual realm in half a step, and has such achievements at this age, it is not an exaggeration to call it a demon.

In the five veins of the Fu family, there are not many people who know him, a young man with a tense face all day long, cold as ice, will not give people a good impression, coupled with the family's deliberate snow hiding, it is naturally not easy for people to pay special attention.

"Do you strike first, or do I do it first?" said the genius boy in a cold voice, the words were like ice, and the whole person seemed to be about to unsheath a sharp sword.

"Tsk! It's actually a demon who breaks through the void realm in half a step, and it's really hidden deep enough!" the second brother Fu Feiyue muttered, but it was a word that broke through the strength and cultivation of this genius young man, and made the other party's whole body tighten, and a killing intent shot out of his cold eyes.

"However, I have fought two battles in a row, and my intuition is weak and weak, and I really have no chance of winning in the face of your demon. So...... Second Brother Fu Feiyue shrugged his shoulders and suddenly turned around and walked towards the stage; "Your opponent is someone else!hehe...... ＂

"Fuck it, what's going on? Isn't this a trick!"

"I was so brave just now, and I was so scared by a little kid that I didn't dare to fight, which is also too embarrassing. ＂

"What the hell is going on in this Chengbei Mansion? I don't play cards according to the high and low, and my 100,000 gold coins are thrown into the sea. ＂

There was a curse and abuse from the bottom of the house, of course, they were all people who made the wrong bet, and the winner naturally laughed secretly and made a fortune.

The referees on the stage collectively acquiesced to the departure of the second brother Fu Feiyue, because the next game was not announced, so his behavior was not considered a violation.

The eldest sister Fu Ziyun, who was dressed in a pale yellow skirt, walked to the high platform with lotus steps, so elegant, demure, and her gestures did not carry a little fireworks. In short, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a contestant, this delicate and colorful style and posture, where there is a little bit of martial arts atmosphere.

"Sister, Tianhua never makes a move on a woman, not to mention that you are the eldest sister I respect!" a flush appeared on the genius boy's face, and he said with a frown, his attitude seemed very resolute.

"Xiao Tianhua, if you are standing here, there should be no gender difference in your eyes, and there will be no age difference in my heart, some are just opponents. Otherwise, you will definitely lose very unjustly, which is ugly, which is a taboo for martial artists. Eldest Sister Fu Ziyun's words were very light and soft, but they shocked the genius young man's heart.

Boom!

The next moment, the long knife in his hand choked out of its sheath, representing his attitude. Sen Leng's sword slashed through the air, leaving a long arc, slashing out diagonally with a light blue cold lightning.

The knife momentum suddenly changed on the way, turned into a cut, and went straight towards the eldest sister Fu Ziyun, as if there was a knife to determine the situation, and it was really a demon, domineering.

"The horizontal knife is cut off!" The genius boy snorted coldly, and with his voice, the sound of the knife was one, and the breath slashed through the opponent's body like lightning.

"Well, how can there be no resistance, as if cutting through the air. The genius boy was shocked, but in the corner of his eye, he also caught a glimpse of a figure appearing on his side, and he didn't think about it, he subconsciously turned his wrist, and the knife changed suddenly, and instantly crossed an arc, picking up and cutting obliquely.

The image of the man was unable to dodge, and was directly cut by the blade from the crotch upwards, and cut it in half at once.

"It's an afterimage!" the genius boy couldn't help but exclaim, and it wasn't until this moment that he realized that what he had killed twice was actually the phantom afterimage of the other party.

This genius boy's sense of battle is unusually powerful, and he is even more shocked but not chaotic, and the sword momentum changes again and again. In an instant, the sky was full of sword shadows, and the layers sealed all the dodge spaces of the opponent in front of and behind.

For a while, self-confidence returned, the pride surged, the momentum was stronger, and a sense of comfort in the palm of the hand could not help but arise spontaneously.

As everyone knows, this beautiful feeling didn't last long, but seeing that a little cold star has easily penetrated his own knife shadow, flashing straight to the center of his eyebrows, if he doesn't return to the knife to save himself, this cold star will inevitably pass through his mind.

There is no time for people to think too much, and the slightest hesitation is bound to turn into a dead corpse. In desperation, he had to withdraw his domineering knife momentum to relieve the burning danger.

Thousands of swords, I am "Dugu One Sword", the eldest sister Fu Ziyun has also obtained the true biography of Yun Wuyan, the sword is endless, and the sword and sword rush to the opponent's death hole, making him tired of saving himself, depressed to the point of collapse.

The eldest sister Fu Ziyun's sword, each sword is handed out so lightly, the blade of the sword is floating, unpredictable, and often appears from an incredible dead end, terrifying.

The genius boy controlled the overall situation from an awe-inspiring and domineering knife move, to the current left and right, up and down, and suffered a shocking reversal in just a few breaths.

The genius boy on the high platform was already sweating like rain at the moment, in a hurry, and tired of saving his life. A deep sense of powerlessness, a panicked endless depression fills the body and mind, and even wanting to shout the word admit defeat is a great extravagant hope at the moment, like a fish in the throat, unable to exhale. What is this called a fight, it's just a one-sided play, playing until you collapse.

The eldest sister Fu Ziyun had already silently put away her sword at this time and retreated to its original position, but the genius young man was still at a loss, still spinning and dancing, jumping up and down, and performing a one-man show to his heart's content.

This scene made the people of Chengnan Mansion blush-faced and burst into tears. It was an endless shame for this proud genius boy, and tears flowed for his humiliating performance.

Exhausted, exhausted, lying down. I decided to give up my life, I want to be completely liberated, and no matter how powerful you are, you can't stop it. Haha! The genius boy is dizzy!

The eldest sister Fu Ziyun Lian walked in front of him lightly, leaned over and probed her nose: "Still alive!" turned around and walked towards the stage step by step, fainting people to death, still so elegant, demure, without a trace of fireworks. Isn't this human? Many of them couldn't help but take a deep breath, and their intuition was a little chill in their vests.

If the first round of the Chengbei Pulse is an upset, then the amazing performance in the second round is enough to shock everyone's eyes, no one dares to treat this pulse as the bottom of the goods, and the call to win the championship has even surpassed the most powerful City Lord's Mansion.

Although the City Lord's Mansion easily defeated the Eastern, Southern, and Western Prefectures when the eldest prince Fu Wanli was not out of the palace, and took the lead in winning the final round, it didn't cause too much surprise in everyone's hearts, because this was expected, and there was no suspense at all, and it couldn't stimulate the blood in the bottom of their hearts.

And every battle in Chengbei Mansion is shocking, and the heart beats faster, and it is impossible to predict in advance what will be the exciting noodles in the next moment.

It was the turn of the east of the city to ascend, and before the battle, everyone was beating the drum in their hearts, and there was a loud bang. The previous west and south prefectures were all miserable. In the face of the sudden rise of the Chengbei Mansion, the confidence and courage to win the battle have been completely lost.

A figure somersaulted gracefully in the air and landed lightly on the high platform.

"Brother, my body is good, but I don't know how long I can last?" The second brother, Fu Feiyue, strode to the stage with a sword, and said with a domineering face, no longer hiding, as if preparing for a quick battle.

"Hmph! If you want to defeat me, you have to pay a price!" the corners of the man's mouth twitched violently, and he snorted coldly.

"The third round begins!" shouted the referee.

The other party heard the sound and moved, but he didn't know that as soon as the big knife in his hand was unsheathed, he felt that his throat was suddenly pressed against a cold and sharp weapon, very narrow and thin, flashing with a cold light.

"You've lost!" Second Brother Fu Feiyue said in a deep voice, the sword light flashed back to the sheath, as fast as lightning.

Ten meters away from each other, before the referee's voice landed, everyone only saw a string of afterimages, at least seven or eight, and then only felt a flash of light, and the battle was declared over.

"It's ...... Heavenly mid-level martial arts!" The blonde city lord's heart was shocked, and he almost exclaimed; "Draw the sword technique!

Next, the third brother Fu Feixing walked up to the hall with a swing, just grinning, and even the other party's words were relied on to respond, arching his hand.

It's game on!

Roar! Thunderbolt, Bodhidharma lion roar!

As soon as the opponent's hand touched the hilt of the sword, there was a bang in his head, the heavens and the earth hung upside down, and the earth cracked and the mountains collapsed. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with his back to the sky.

What kind of martial art is this? Although it is unheard of, it is really too "bullish"! Although the audience was tense up, they were still shocked.

The referee was a little stupid, and the previous one was a good move, this one, not a move, opened his mouth, and the game was over!

Although the process is short enough to end the battle in the blink of an eye, it is even more shocking and exciting!

No one saw how the eldest sister Fu Ziyun walked onto the high platform, only to find a white cloud floating by......