The Qiantian Sword Killing himself had seen other disciples of the Fuxi Sect perform it, but it was very different from the Qiantian Sword Killing that Feng Lan had performed at this moment, and what he had seen before, although the white 'colored' long sword was a phantom, but the power contained in it was simply not to be underestimated, not to mention anything else, with Han Bing's current state, it was definitely more than auspicious under this move.

"The golden scales move!" Lin Xiuyuan's trident danced in his hand, and the golden 'colored' python on it seemed to come to life, and the golden 'colored' light flashed in its eyes. Lin Xiuyuan grabbed one end of the trident and swept out, only to see a golden 'colored' python flying across the sky, killing the Qiantian Sword and entangling it to death.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the Golden Scale Movement and the Dry Heaven Sword Kill dissipated one after another, turning into an energy stream and disappearing into the air. In an instant, Feng Lan's figure flickered, and he came behind Lin Xiuyuan at a speed that was difficult to capture with the 'flesh' eye, and the long sword in his hand turned into a wisp of wind and drilled into Feng Lan's body, and the small sword phantom above his head also instantly blended into it.

"Qingfeng Po!" This is another killing move of Feng Lan, at this moment, Feng Lan has reached the point of the unity of man and sword, and he is a weapon in itself. And it is as pervasive as the breeze, looking for Lin Xiuyuan's flaws.

At that moment, Qingfeng Po found a flaw, bypassed the trident in Lin Xiuyuan's hand, and hit his body directly, but when he hit Lin Xiuyuan, Feng Lan did not kill him, after all, there are masters in the City Lord's Mansion here, so it is not good to openly kill the people of the City Lord's Mansion.

Lin Xiuyuan flew out of the battle platform upside down, but the injury was not serious, everyone in the audience cheered in unison, through this battle, they saw the strength of Feng Lan, it was an extremely 'fine' battle.

"What's going on, Lan'er doesn't seem to have mastered the Qingfeng Sword, how can she be able to send and receive it freely now?" Feng Qingyun was a little suspicious, but he didn't say it.

The first battle ended quickly, and now there were only six hundred and forty people left, and under Feng Qingyun's control, the original six hundred and thirty-nine battle platforms were now only three hundred and twenty. And the number in front of everyone's 'chest' has also changed a bit.

"The battle continues, and as in the previous game, the winner advances, and the loser eliminates. Although Feng Qingyun's voice was not too high, it was enough for those present to hear it clearly.

This time, Han Bing's opponent is no longer a person from the Divine Pill Realm, but a 'female' son who is the second heaviest in the Tianmai Realm, and her age is not young, of course, this is also in comparison, this 'female' is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and she is a member of the power in a small city under the jurisdiction of Fuxi Ancient City.

Although she is an absolute genius in that small city, she may not be able to do so in this ancient city of Fuxi. As soon as she stepped onto the battlefield, the 'girl' looked at Han Bing with a curious gaze and said: "Fuxi Ancient City is worthy of being Fuxi Ancient City, even a small 'Gate' sect like Wuji 'Gate' will have a genius like you, it seems that there is no place for me in this Fuxi Ancient City." ”

"You're not bad, you're in your twenties and you've reached the second level of the Heavenly Vein Realm, if your sect' comes to Fuxi Ancient City, I believe you can also get a place. Han Bing said.

"You're a good talker, but that's not why I'm showing mercy to your men. As she spoke, the 'girl' took out a long whip, and the edge of the field was covered with sharp barbs, and if she was hit, she would definitely drop a piece of 'meat'.

"I don't need your subordinates to show mercy, just show all your strength. Han Bing said, taking out the Xuan Bing Fire Stick and holding it in his hand, it can be regarded as a kind of respect for this 'woman'.

The 'woman' pouted and smiled, 'revealed' a playful smile, the long whip waved through the air and there was a buzzing sound of breaking wind, and her wrist shook hard, and the long whip was like a dragon out of the water, instantly hitting Han Bing.

Han Bing separated it with a long stick, and the long whip wrapped around the Xuan Bing Fire Stick. The 'female' son grabbed the handle of the long whip and pulled it back hard, but found that it couldn't shake Han Bing at all.

"If you want, give it to you. Han Bing said, originally holding the Xuan Bing Fire Stick with both hands, but now his left hand suddenly let go, and the end of the Xuan Bing Fire Stick poured towards the 'woman'. Then Han Bing's mind moved, and Xuan Bing's fire stick suddenly became larger, and an Optimus Giant Pillar slammed towards the 'female'.

"What is this!" The 'woman' exclaimed in surprise, and the long whip also fell from the Xuan Bing Fire Stick, and her body quickly dodged the Xuan Bing Fire Stick, and stopped on the edge of the battle platform, and before she could catch her breath, a voice sounded in her ears like a ghost.

"You lost. This is Han Bing's voice, the 'female' son turned around suddenly, and found that Han Bing was sticking to her and looking at her playfully, so frightened that she screamed, and then Han Bing punched, and the 'female' son was caught off guard and raised her hand to resist, although the huge impact force was not injured, but still fell off the battlefield.

In fact, Han Bing can defeat her with real strength, but she is not in a very good state, and this 'girl' is not disrespectful or aimed at herself, so Han Bing will not deal with her.

At the end of this battle, Han Bing did not find Feng Lan's figure, it should be that his opponent in this game is not strong, or it is not impossible to see Feng Lan surrender directly. Han Bing noticed that the four members of the Spirit Sect were also fighting on the battle platform, and with their cultivation, they should be able to rank in the top thirty of the juniors in Fuxi Ancient City, and it was also possible to rank in the top ten of the Thunderbolt.

And their opponents are not too strong, the first game is generally the opponent of the True Dan Realm, and the second game is the first and second opponent of the Tianmai Realm. It seems that the strength of each contestant is figured out through each battle, and try to make people with the same strength become opponents, after all, this game is not only about strength, but also talent.

At the end of the second game, there were only three hundred and twenty juniors left on the field, and about a hundred of these people were from the Heavenly Vein Realm, and the others were still from the True Dan Realm.

"Feng Qingyun, you see that Wuji 'Gate' junior in white clothes seems to have a very special physique, he should have practiced some body refining exercises, I wonder if there are any juniors in other forces who are the same 'fleshy' and strong to compete with him?" Yin You's eyes were fixed on Han Bing, and he said with a playful expression.

"Naturally, there is, there is a junior in my Fuxi Sect who is strong in the 'flesh' body, but this person is not a cultivator, but an innate divine power, a special physique, and this person's cultivation is the fourth level of the Heavenly Vein Realm, far surpassing the one of the Wuji 'Gate', if you let him fight, will it be unfair?" Feng Qingyun said.

"Why do you care so much, if you can get on, hurry up, I'm more optimistic about this kid. Trolley stood up and said with a big grin.

"Oh, Brother Lu's vision is naturally not wrong, Feng Qingyun, what are you waiting for?" Yin Qi glanced at Feng Qingyun and motioned for him to start like this.

Since these two said so, Feng Qingyun was not easy to refuse, in the third battle, Feng Qingyun really put Han Bing and the disciple of the Fuxi Sect on the same battle platform, but Trolling Dance and Yin Qi glanced at each other, and secretly said that Feng Qingyun really did not choose opponents randomly.

Han Bing stepped onto the battle platform and saw a half-'naked' upper body on the opposite side, but it could be seen from the 'pants' that this was a person from the Fuxi Sect. This person is not as elegant as the other disciples of the Fuxi Sect, but he is very strong, and his strong muscles and flesh show that this person is definitely the kind of strong in terms of flesh.

He didn't carry any swords on his body, but he only wore a pair of metal bracers on his wrists, although they were metal, he couldn't tell what kind of material they were, but they were definitely among the best spiritual weapons.

"My name is Manlin, I am the core disciple of Fuxi Sect, I have noticed in the battles you have in the past, the strength of the 'flesh' body is very strong, I have not lost the strength of others since I was a child, and my cultivation is higher than yours, so I don't rely on cultivation, just a simple comparison of the strength of the 'flesh' body, what do you think?" Although Manlin looks arrogant, he is still relatively upright.

"I can't ask for it, come on. "Han Bing has been cultivating the Heavenly Dragon Refining Body Technique, and now the Heavenly Dragon Xuanling Skill, the strength of the 'flesh' body is also extremely perverted, but since reaching the ninth level of the third refining, there has been no breakthrough for a long time, and today I can take this opportunity to try to use the brute presence to stab and 'provoke' myself to break through.

"Okay, look at the punch. "There was no 'fancy' in a punch, it was just a simple punch, but it contained terrifying power, Han Bing raised his hand to collide with it, and felt the pain coming from his arm, this feeling has been lost for a long time.

On the other hand, he also raised his hand to look at his somewhat numb arm, with a look of disbelief.

"Yes, it was able to come to this extent, it didn't disappoint me, come again. "As he spoke, Man Lin raised his foot and hit Han Bing's 'door' directly, Han Bing clenched his fist and hit Man Lin's ankle with his arm, Man Lin took pain and closed his foot, and reflexively made a reverse arm hammer.

The two of them didn't have the slightest 'wave' of spiritual power, and they were completely hand-to-hand 'hand-to-hand' combat, but Han Bing could take out the Xuan Bing Fire Stick, of course, the Xuan Bing Fire Stick was also used as an ordinary stick 'stick'.

On the high platform, Yin Qi observed the battle between Han Bing and Manlin, although it was a 'hand-to-hand' fight, it was also a 'fine' color.

"Yes, I didn't expect that there were such talented juniors in Fuxi Ancient City, it really surprised me. Yin You's eyes flashed with light, mysterious, no one knew what he was like?

"Ha!" Han Bing shouted angrily, holding a long stick in his hand and heading towards the attack of the barbarian, the barbarian put his arms together, the bracers on his wrists blocked the oncoming stick, and his wrists twisted like snakes, wrapped around the Xuanbing Fire Stick. Han Bing held the end of the stick in his hand, shook it vigorously, and flew out of the barbarian shock.

"Eat me a stick!" Han Bing's speed is extremely fast, even if he doesn't use his body footwork, he can't keep up with the barbarian Lin, just when the barbarian Zhenfei has not landed, Han Bing jumped up and 'draws' a stick towards the barbarian again, if she can hit it, it will definitely make her fly out of the battle platform.

However, at this moment, Manlin let out an angry roar, relying on this sound 'wave' to repel Han Bing, and his body fell on the battle platform, and some changes began to occur under Han Bing's surprised gaze. The originally thick arms have become thicker at the moment, and the body is also getting bigger, and even a little hunchbacked, and brown 'hair' has grown on the body. The face began to blur, and the sides of the forehead gradually bulged like cow horns. To put it simply, a person becomes a cow.

"Haha, boy, that's what I really look like, because I'm a brute. ”