"These two ......"

Under the ring, Ye Haoran was shocked, thinking that if he faced one of the two, he might not be able to stop either of the two at all.

"It's so strong, is this the fifth layer of Qi training?"

After muttering to himself, he turned his head to look, only to see Ye Wuye concentrating on staring at the two people on the stage with his eyes slightly squinted.

"Can Ye Wu do it?"

At this moment, Ye Haoran became suspicious of Ye Wu. Don't look at Ye Wu's slaughter in the ghost and the fruitful results, it was the result achieved with the cooperation of the five elders.

"What's wrong?"

Probably feeling Ye Haoran's gaze, Ye Wu's eyes didn't move, he just glanced at the afterglow at the end of his eyes, and asked in surprise.

"Nothing!"

Ye Haoran sighed in his heart, and replied quietly, the spirit bead was hanging, the patriarch chose it really time, if you wait another year, Brother Ye has practiced qi at the fifth level, maybe this Yong'an City Dabi is really in Ye Wu's bag.

"It's a pity!"

Ye Haoran shook his head, a little sorry for Ye Wu.

"Oh!"

Ye Wu's eyes kept paying attention to the field, and he didn't notice Ye Haoran's strangeness.

In the ring, the fierce fight continued, one of the two people incarnated as a tiger, the other incarnated as an overlord, and the two long knives opened and closed, fighting equally.

"Good ......"

"Good ......"

"Okay, this knife is good, hack that rabbit cub to death......"

The fight was fierce in the ring, and the excitement was also under the ring, as if he was in the ring. In the face of such a wonderful competition, a large crowd soon gathered under the ring in the north.

"Brother Ye!"

The crisp and surprised voice suddenly sounded in Ye Wu's ears, and before Ye Wu could react, the crook of his arm had fallen into a soft and warm embrace, and there was a girl's unique fragrance between his noses.

"Ling'er!"

Ye Wu turned his head in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?"

Yun Ling'er snorted at Ye Wu coquettishly, as if she was annoyed that Ye Wu could ask such an idiotic question.

Today's Yun Ling'er is wearing an off-white practice uniform, with an equally white belt around her waist, outlining Yun Ling'er exquisitely, standing there, as if she is like a white lotus.

"Uh......"

Listening to Yun Ling'er's obviously annoyed words, Ye Wu was also a little embarrassed for a while, Yong'an City Dabi, the children of the three major families will definitely come to participate.

"Ling'er, are you also participating in the big competition?"

Seeing Yun Ling'er wearing a white samurai uniform, Ye Wu's eyes flashed.

"yes, no?"

Yun Ling'er let go of Ye Wu's arm, spun around in a circle, raised her head and face, and asked with a smile, "How is it, is it good-looking?"

"Good-looking, of course good-looking, my Ling'er is the best-looking. ”

Ye Wu said sincerely.

If Yun Ling'er is usually coquettish, then Yun Ling'er, who is now wearing a samurai uniform, is coquettish with a little heroism, and the two temperaments are mixed together, which makes people feel a sense of brightness.

"Who's from your family......"

Hearing Ye Wu's words, Yun Ling'er blushed all of a sudden.

"Hehe, why don't you want to admit Ling'er?"

Ye Wu looked at Yun Ling'er with a smile.

"Nasty!"

Yun Ling'er stretched out her hand to pinch it, and then she shyly picked up Ye Wu's arm and watched the competition with peace of mind.

"Wow, these two guys are amazing. ”

In the ring, Huang Hu and Song Changsheng have been fighting for at least nearly 100 rounds.

When there was a loud bang, a string of firelight was left in place, and Huang Hu used his strength to turn a somersault in the air and landed on the edge of the northern ring, and Song Changsheng also took the opportunity to take a few steps back in a row and came to the southern edge of the ring.

In a short period of time, the two of them fought hard, fighting for nearly a hundred moves, and the spiritual power in their bodies was already a little unable to keep up.

Huang Hu's bearded face was already covered with sweaty hair, his eyes froze, and for the first time, he held the handle of the Five Tiger Broken Door Knife with both hands, raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Be careful."

Five tigers broke the door. ”

With a loud shout, the Yellow Tiger condensed all the spiritual power in his body, and a surging aura surged out, roaring, as if a bloodthirsty tiger with a long roar in the void had formed.

The illusory bloodthirsty tiger roared and swooped down in the air.

Suddenly, the three-inch-and-six-and-a-half-foot-long Five Tiger Broken Door Knife seemed to come to life all of a sudden, and the Five Tiger Broken Door Knife was raised, and the bloodthirsty tiger was like a fierce beast with bloodthirsty eyes open.

The Five Tigers Broken Door Knife broke through the void and fell, and this bloodthirsty tiger seemed to be a real tiger, volleying down and tearing everything apart.

"Die!"

The yellow tiger roared, his eyes bulging.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Staring at the void, as if tearing everything apart, the tiger that swooped down in the air, Song Changsheng also summoned the last spiritual power around him, and the door-like sword seemed to be covered with a layer of uncertain blades, and he slashed up in the air, not afraid of everything.

Overlord, fearless of everything.

This is Song Changsheng's way, and it is also the meaning of the overlord.

"Knife Mang!"

Under the ring, looking at the flickering knives on Song Changsheng's sword, all the people who knew the goods shouted out.

This is a sword that can only be practiced at the seventh level of Qi training, and I didn't expect Song Changsheng to practice it at the fifth level of Qi training.

"Who will win?"

Ye Haoran froze his breath.

The two have obviously exhausted their last strength, and the winner will be separated under this move.

The referee on the side of the ring has also quietly condensed the aura in his body, both of them are the Tianjiao of Yong'an City, and on top of this ring, which one of them is the loss of Yong'an City.

"Huang Hu, Song Changsheng......"

Ye Wu's eyes were shining, and if you looked closely, you could still stretch out from Ye Wu's eyes and see a burst of purple light flowing through.

"Yellow Tiger!"

Yun Ling'er, who was holding Ye Wu's arm, flashed with light in her beautiful eyes, and gently spit out a name.

"Hmm!"

Ye Wu turned his head and glanced at it in surprise.

It was just this moment of effort, and the fierce tiger that swooped down in the air had already torn through the blood-colored sword that cut through the void, and landed in front of Song Changsheng with a single blow.

"You've lost!"

The three-foot-six-and-a-half-inch Five Tiger Broken Door Knife trembled and stopped in front of the pale Song Changsheng's head.

"Yes!"

Song Changsheng's pale face knelt on one foot in the ring, and under his knee, the green bricks were broken, and there were even cracks like spider webs, shooting in all directions.

His mouth cracked, and the door-like knife fell and lonely.

"Thank you!"

Song Changsheng endured the pain in his chest, looked up at the bearded Huang Hu, reluctantly showed a smile, his strong and down-and-out hand stroked his chest, and he came to the front of the sword with one foot deep and one foot shallow, shouldered the knife, and walked off the ring with a smile.