Because of the completion of the sword ancestor sacrifice, Jiang Feng's violently opened eyes bloomed with a thousand zhang of essence, only to see him quickly reach out in mid-air and quickly reach out his right hand to catch the falling chain of broadswords, and after the height of the take-off reached the critical point, he burst out with a roar and slashed at the stacked wave wall below.

The inertia of the fall pulled up a strong wind, the robes chattered, and the black hair all floated upward, Jiang Feng was like a god descending from the sky, unstoppable. And under his control, the serial big sword yellow light was flourishing, and the light was more dazzling than the summer sun, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the first wave wall.

1st, 2nd, 3rd ...... The loud noises exploded one after another, Jiang Feng and the big knife did not have an exaggerated form, but they split the stacked wave wall layer by layer, and after only a few breaths, the last wave wall was also split in half.

The attacks were continuously destroyed and the Yuan Force was overdrawn, Tang Rong finally fell to the ground, but the muffled sound of falling to the ground exploded on the heads of Tang Wushuang and the entire Tang Sect like thunder.

This is a competition that has nothing to do with the big picture, but it is very significant. Although there are Zhongli and Xie Fei pressing the formation, in the final analysis, it is Tang Rong who can really represent the Tang Sect. Now that Tang Rong fell to the ground, there was no suspense about the outcome of the victory, and Tang Wushuang's cheeks kept twitching.

Compared to the dead silence of the Tang Gate, there were overwhelming cheers on the other side, they were so eager for a victory that they even forgot that there were two generals on the other side.

In the silence of the Tang Gate and the shouting and shouting of the Ring Dao Gate, Jiang Feng landed steadily in front of Tang Rong, his cold eyes looked down for a moment, and the chain of big knives slowly rested on the latter's neck.

"Little bastard, you dare!" has already lost a son, no matter what, Tang Rong can't be allowed to have an accident anymore, Tang Wushuang shouted angrily and was about to rush out, but Jiang Tiansheng's sneer wrapped in Yuan Li instantly spread to every corner of Beizhen.

"Tang Wushuang, you really want to be embarrassed, you set your own rules, what's the matter? If you lose, you will be a scoundrel? Those who are untrustworthy will be attacked by the whole world!"

"You...!" Tang Wushuang's hateful teeth itched, "Okay, in this game, I, Tang Sect, admit defeat." ”

Admitting defeat in front of so many people made Tang Wushuang lose face, but Jiang Feng didn't seem to buy it.

"Tang Wushuang, have you forgotten that this is a junior battle? You are not qualified to admit defeat for him!"

Tang Rong had already fainted, how could he admit defeat in person? But Jiang Feng also acted according to the rules, and Tang Wushuang didn't know how to respond for a while in front of the public.

"Be a man or stay on the line, it's good to meet in the future, why do Brother Jiang Feng do things desperately?"

Just when Tang Wushuang was in a hurry, a sneer suddenly sounded, and everyone's eyes moved, only to see Xie Fei fly out in one step, and in front of his right palm, which was slapped at random against the air, a powerful and incomparable vitality flew out.

When the ferocious vitality came, Jiang Feng had to abandon Tang Rong, and the chain of big knives swept upwards against the ground, slashing a cold light in mid-air while prompting a strong sword qi.

The loud bang came as scheduled, and the powerful impact shook Jiang Feng back a few meters, but Xie Fei only padded half a step with his right foot.

Xie Fei's attack was arbitrary, but Jiang Feng borrowed the power of the Sword Ancestor, with just this move, it was clear which was stronger and which was weaker, and those who were carried away by the victory in the Ring Sword Gate turned iron blue again as they calmed down. What if Tang Rong wins? The final outcome still cannot be changed.

Jiang Feng's face was also extremely solemn, no one knew better than him the power of Xie Fei's move just now, the latter was by no means an ordinary beginner-level general, he was afraid that half a foot had already entered the middle-level realm. However, it is a battle against the water, so why not be afraid.

"Be a man and leave a line, it will be easy to meet in the future, after today, do you think it is still possible for me to meet him?" Jiang Feng looked at each other coldly, stood sideways, and sneered.

"What you said seems to have some truth!" raised his hand to signal Tang Rong to be carried down, Xie Fei nodded undeniably, "Okay, no matter whether it is successful or not, you can walk back with your head held high now, this is my respect for you." ”

Tang Wushuang, who had been checking Tang Rong's injuries, had an anger flashing in his eyes after hearing Xie Fei's words, he had expected Xie Fei to be able to kill Jiang Feng directly, but he had never thought that the latter would pretend to be a good person. However, being angry was angry, and he didn't dare to show displeasure to the children of the Liuyun Sect.

However, the corners of Tang Wushuang's mouth quickly formed a sneer.

"Why?, look down on me?" Jiang Feng replied coldly, the big knife in his hand swung in a circle, and finally slammed into the ground.

The competition is two wins in three games, not only does it not stipulate that it must be a person from this sect, but it also does not stipulate that one person can only fight once, in the face of Zhong Li and Xie Fei, the two juniors of the ring knife gate are not vulnerable at all, Jiang Feng was ready to fight three with one at the moment of the blood sacrifice to the sword ancestor.

Xie Fei was a little surprised, but quickly nodded again, "Brother Jiang's courage is really admirable, but taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, since Brother Jiang insists on doing so, then don't blame me for not being moral." ”

With that, Xie Fei stepped out in half a step, shaking the dust slightly, and at the same time, the thick aura of the junior primordial general suddenly burst out, and the yellow gelatinous vitality slowly rolled, like viscous magma.

The first battle has been won, and one more win can turn the situation around, Jiang Feng's eyes have been completely occupied by fanatical fighting intent, there is a time limit for borrowing, he wants to gnaw Xie Fei's hard bone in a limited time, even if all his teeth are broken.

Two powerful and incomparable auras suddenly erupted in the center of the venue, although Jiang Feng and Xie Fei were still looking at each other in the same place, but the coercion they exuded had already met in mid-air as scheduled, there was no loud noise or fighting, only a fierce confrontation in silence.

The battle of juniors has revived because of Jiang Feng's blood sacrifice sword ancestor suspense, compared to the first game, the second game of the competition makes the ring knife gate more nervous, if you win, everyone is happy, and if you lose, it is equivalent to being sentenced to death, because Zhongli, a middle-level general, is even more difficult to deal with.

Ordering someone to carry Tang Rong back to heal his injuries, Tang Wushuang's face returned to gloomy, and he became even more vicious, he was ready to let the ring knife door not leave an inch behind.

Just when the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, Jiang Feng's figure took the lead, he was still standing in place in the last second, and the next second he pressed his center of gravity to the lowest level like a cheetah and rushed out, and the chain of big knives on the ground rubbed a long knife mark on the ground, when he was less than two meters away from Xie Fei, his right arm was thrown horizontally, and an arc-shaped cold knife light slashed towards the latter's calf.

The corner of his mouth sneered, Xie Fei's face did not change, his toes lightly touched the ground, his body flipped in the air and fell behind Jiang Feng, and after gathering Yuan Li in his fist, he smashed it at the latter's back.

There was no too gorgeous Yuan Technique, but Xie Fei's fist that was surrounded by a ring of yellow light was full of violent power, and if this punch hit, it would either kill or be injured.

The attack missed, the wind was blowing in his back, Jiang Feng's eyes sank again, and while rolling forward on the spot, he swung the big knife backwards and slashed away.

'Boom!'

A rapid and deafening impact sounded, and the chain of broadswords seemed to cut not fists but iron pieces, which made Jiang Feng even more stunned, when he was about to launch an offensive again, Xie Fei flashed in front of him like a ghost, and then he only felt a tightness in his chest, and flew away fiercely, leaving behind one dazzling blood dance after another along the way.