"It's just the first round, even if they all win, what's the matter?" those who were originally going to watch the joke in the audience forcibly comforted themselves, "As far as the rookies they meet, I can easily defeat them." ”

At this time, Li Lingxiao of the Imperial Beast God Sect had a serious face and lowered his head sideways: "Prince, what do you think?"

He is really a real Tianjiao, and his vision is different from ordinary people. I can see at a glance that those disciples of the Tianque Sect are probably not that simple.

The prince of the East China Sea looked at the seat where the Tianque Sect was located from afar, and his eyes were ruthless.

The performance of the Tianque Sect exceeded everyone's expectations, and it far exceeded his expectations.

He is unworldly, and he can see it more accurately than everyone else on the field.

These disciples of the Tianque Sect have not yet exerted their true strength, and they have not even taken out fifty percent of the level.

No......

The Prince of the East Sea clenched his fists and shook his head.

So what, he is the real Tianjiao, and he will prove himself. If the Tianque Sect Master doesn't choose him, he is blind and wrong.

In the Land of Flowing Clouds, after a short recuperation by all the players, the second round of the competition for the top 50 seats began.

This time, the first battle of the Tianque Sect was Lin Miaoxue.

After Lin Miaoxue nodded to the sect master, she stepped out of the ranks.

For Lin Miaoxue, everyone is the most assured, after all, she is the holy daughter of the Tianque Sect, and her talent is extremely high.

However, the only thing Chu Fei was worried about her was her state.

But this time, the opponent she met turned out to be the Miaofeng of the Beidou God Cult.

"Sister Holy Maiden, come on!" Shu Yun'er waved her fist and cheered.

"Come on!" Chu Xiang looked at Lin Miaoxue's back and said secretly.

The two great Tianjiao of the Tianque Sect and the Beidou Sect, I didn't expect to bump into each other in the second game, and everyone knew that there was a good show to watch.

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers from under the stands.

The combination of a beautiful genius and a beautiful male genius is obviously very popular.

The prince of the East China Sea flickered his eyes and also cast his gaze.

In his eyes, Lin Miaoxue of the Tianque Sect was originally his very strong opponent, and he was also the only strong opponent in the Tianque Sect.

"In the second round of fifteen battles, those who hold the ball, please come to the stage!"

As the referee's voice on the battle platform fell, two figures that had already been prepared quickly swept up from the stands and stepped onto the battlefield.

Lin Miaoxue's long hair swayed slightly in the wind, and her purple clothes fluttered, graceful and beautiful at the same time, and heroic at the same time, which made the boys and girls in the audience look sluggish.

Miao Feng looked at her, nodded, and smiled with a gentlemanly demeanor: "Beidou God Sect, Miao Feng, please." The battle is ruthless, and Miss Lin is very careful. ”

"Tianque Sect, Lin Miaoxue, please. Lin Miaoxue nodded and held the long sword with her backhand.

This sword was obtained by the sect master in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and it was called the Four Seasons Spirit Sword. It is a well-known mid-grade sword of the ground level, which is far enough to use in the Yuan Shen period, and it is particularly suitable for the four celestial phenomena sword technique.

"Miss Lin, it just so happens that I also use a sword. Miao Feng smiled, his slender fingers brushing through the wind, and at the same time, a light spirit sword condensed in his palm.

Lin Miaoxue smiled at him, and the next moment she flipped her wrist, and the powerful spiritual power came out of her body, and the sword she held was like lightning, straight towards the opponent.

But the wonderful wind is also extremely strong, stretching out the fingertips.

In an instant, a sky-green tornado swirled out from his fingertips, circling his fingers and quickly spreading in mid-air.

Lin Miaoxue's sword shot, but she was swept into the whirlwind.

Miao Feng smiled calmly, and the spirit sword in his right hand swirled, and slashed towards Lin Miaoxue like a match.

Although Lin Miaoxue was extremely fast with her sword, she was unloaded by the whirlwind of spiritual power released by Miaofeng and trapped in it. And Miao Feng's reaction is also extremely fast, at this time it is the best time to make a sword, whether he hits or not, next, he almost controls all the initiative. The strong men in the stands said one after another.

On the battle platform, Lin Miaoxue was not chaotic at all, and quickly raised her other hand. The surging spiritual power of the Yuan Shen Realm burst into flames, forming a spiritual seal, generating great resistance, instantly enveloping the attacking long sword.

Seeing that Miao Feng's long sword did not advance, her hand holding the sword suddenly strengthened, and she picked up the trapped whirlwind and stepped back.

"Agreed, Miss Lin. Miao Feng took the opportunity to pursue, raised his backhand sword, and rushed forward.

As far as the sword light went, it was like a long wind that was flying, piercing the ground, which could only force Lin Miaoxue to constantly retreat and dodge.

The powerhouses in the stands shook their heads one after another, as expected, no matter whether Lin Miaoxue could dodge that sword or not, it would only allow Miaofeng to seize the initiative.

"The disciples of the Tianque Sect are still not calm enough in the face of the masters. ”

"The battle of swordsmanship, not only can not tolerate a little flaw, but this Lin girl has the upper hand from the first move, and then fell into the trap of the other party step by step. ”

"Sect Master, it seems that Miaoxue's game is extremely difficult, but as long as you do your best, it's fine. On the viewing platform of the Tianque Sect, even the two elders sighed.

Seeing this scene, Chu Fei, who was in the middle of the seat, remained silent. It seems that Lin Miaoxue is now being pressed and beaten by her opponent, but he knows that her real means have not yet been taken out.

The only thing that worries Chu Fei now is Lin Miaoxue's state.

And Chu Xiang, Shu Yun'er and the others around him also didn't panic, they were cultivating in the top of the spirit with Miao Xue, knowing that her methods were not so simple.

On the battle platform, Miao Feng suddenly took a step forward, and the spirit sword shot out from the middle of his arms, and for a while, his whole body seemed to be protected by the wind god, and he fell from the sky with the sword and the wind.

And the target he will hit, Lin Miaoxue, has now been forced to retreat.

For Miaofeng, this is his last killer move.

"Miss Lin, I'm sorry, the victory in this game has been won temporarily. "The wonderful wind drinks softly in the wind.

But suddenly, the cherry blossom-like showers of snow drifted past him, and Miao Feng was slightly stunned, looking at the most beautiful scene under the sun, and lost his mind for a moment.

As the rabbit fell, he heard the sound of a sword coming from the snow.

In the stands, all the powerhouses sat in place and were shocked, this reversal should not come too quickly - does the female disciple of the Tianque Sect still have a backhand?

Chu Fei smiled, it was the Dongxue Sword in the Four Celestial Phenomena Sword Technique that he taught her.

Miao Feng's expression changed slightly, he felt the surging killing momentum, quickly came back to his senses, and retreated a hundred meters away after speeding.

However, the sword in the snow was faster, cutting through the snow.

The sword light was like lightning, shooting towards the wonderful wind.

Miao Feng knew that he couldn't dodge, and quickly forced out the spiritual power protector.

But suddenly, he was amazed to see that all the snow that fell from the sky had turned into a "sword".

In the stands, even the Prince of the East China Sea squinted his eyes in disbelief, showing an extremely serious and shocked expression for the first time.

"It's a defeat. Miao Feng hung his sword and bowed his head.

In the darkness, there was a peerless emperor staring, and he said in a low voice: "Sect Master, your disciple has been defeated. ”

In the same darkness, the beautiful beauty was cold: "Defeat is defeat, today, this is not an important matter." Emperor Shun, it's about to be the time to make a move, don't hesitate!"