As Yuan Yun stepped into the ring, it immediately caused a lot of noise in the venue, everyone talked about it and was surprised, no one expected Yuan Yun to make a move at this time.

In their opinion, even if Yuan Yun wanted to make a move, it was to compete for that grand prize, because only the grand prize contained a high-quality Heavenly Machine Pill. But they didn't know that Yuan Yun was not for himself, but for Ling Chen.

The high-quality Tianji Pill can only be taken by the masters of the Dragon List, and Ling Chen's current strength is still on the Tiger List, even if he is given a high-quality Tianji Pill, he will not be able to completely absorb the medicinal power. Rather than this, it is still more cost-effective to use ordinary Tianji Pill, and there is no need to spend so much effort to fight.

Seeing Yuan Yun standing in the center of the ring, standing proudly with a knife, looking around, no one came down to compete with him.

Zhou Qi, who was next to the ring, looked at the time and reminded: "Everyone, there are two minutes left, if no one plays in five minutes, the contestants will automatically win." ”

Hearing this, some people began to get ready to move. However, thinking of Yuan Yun's identity, everyone was a little hesitant.

The eight weirdos, each with unique skills and good strength, this is a recognized fact in martial arts. Whoever wants to come to power must first weigh whether he is so qualified.

Moreover, the most important thing is the rule of the Heavenly Machine, everyone only has one chance. Once defeated, you can't take the stage again. Therefore, everyone wants to save the opportunity when they are most seized.

"Doesn't anyone want to go on stage?" Zhou Qi shouted again unwillingly.

Everyone looked at each other, and not a single person responded.

"I've heard for a long time that the eight weirdos are strong, so I'll take a look. ”

A yin and yang strange voice sounded, and everyone's eyes gathered on the seat of the Qingyang faction, only to see a middle-aged man in his thirties standing up and walking into the ring.

The middle-aged man was slender and thin, with a sickly complexion, and he couldn't see the man's masculinity at all.

Seeing the middle-aged man appear, everyone present suddenly let out a burst of exclamations, and even the faces of Qiu Yong and the others became solemn. Ling Chen asked worriedly, "Big brother, who is this person?"

Qiu Yong frowned and said, "Zhu Xi, Qu Yuan's junior brother, the master of the Dragon List. ”

Ling Chen's complexion changed, and he turned out to be a master of the Dragon List. The Qingyang faction intervened at this time, probably to take revenge for the events of that night. After thinking about it, Zhu Xi had already arrived in front of Yuan Yun, and said with a smile: "Yuan Yun, there are no eyes in your fists and feet, don't blame me if you get hurt later." ”

Yuan Yun replied lightly: "Then it depends on whether you have that ability." ”

When the words fell, Zhu Xi's eyes froze, and his two hands quickly touched his waist. Seeing only two cold lights flashing, Zhu Xi's body was already leaning towards Yuan Yun, and the two cold lights in his hands were close to Yuan Yun's neck.

In the face of Zhu Xi's offensive, Yuan Yun's face remained unchanged, his speed under his feet was fast, and he kept changing his position to avoid Zhu Xi's attack. In his hand, the steel knife never struck, but patiently waited for the opportunity.

In the blink of an eye, the two have exchanged more than ten moves. Zhu Xi has always occupied the initiative, and after more than ten moves in a row, he has no intention of stopping, and the offensive is becoming more and more fierce.

Ling Chen noticed that Zhu Xi was holding a short scimitar in his hand, with a sharp knife technique, specifically attacking those parts that were unguardable. Not only that, Zhu Xi's practical experience is very rich. knows the truth that an inch is long and an inch is strong, so he has always used close combat to limit the play of Yuan Yun's steel knife.

At this time, Yuan Yun, who was attacked again and again, gradually lost his patience, only to see his wrist shake, the steel knife picked up, and spun quickly like a windmill, forcing Zhu Xi to take a few steps back. Then, Yuan Yun did not hesitate, his toes touched the ground, the steel knife was raised above the top, and he swung the knife straight to the top of Zhu Xi's head.

The fierce knife wind struck, and Zhu Xi immediately raised two short scimitars, the blades of which crossed each other, forming a cross shape, and forcibly held the steel knife.

Without waiting for Yuan Yun to draw the knife and retreat, the corners of Zhu Xi's mouth lifted, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and the two short scimitars clamped hard, directly locking the blade of the steel knife.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, two short scimitars pressed against the blade of the steel knife and rubbed a dazzling spark. In an instant, the two scimitars were pushed to the position of the handle of the steel knife.

"Let go!"

Zhu Xi said coldly, the short scimitar in his hand was raised high, and he slashed at Yuan Yun's wrist mercilessly.

Seeing this, Yuan Yun's face sank, and he immediately let go of his right hand holding the knife, dodging Zhu Xi's attack.

Seeing Yuan Yun's steel knife out of his hand, everyone present couldn't help but shake their heads.

In this battle, the outcome has been decided.

Everyone knows that Yuan Yun's most powerful thing is his knife technique, and without a knife in his hand, it is equivalent to a gunner who has lost a gun, and no matter how powerful his ability is, he can't give full play.

On the seat, Ling Chen couldn't help but clench his fists, looking at Yuan Yun worriedly, his face full of nervousness.

"Don't worry. Qiu Yong, who was on the side, noticed Ling Chen's restlessness and comforted: "With your third brother's ability, you won't be defeated so easily." ”

As he spoke, the battle in the ring changed again.

Before the steel knife landed on the ground, Yuan Yun's waist turned, and while avoiding Zhu Xi's attack, he saw his left hand reach out and take the suspended steel knife firmly in his hand.

At this moment, Zhu Xi was pressing step by step, and two short scimitars slashed from the left and right respectively, aiming directly at Yuan Yun's shoulders. Time was pressing, and Yuan Yun had no time to change his hand to hold the knife, so he had to wave his left arm and control the steel knife to slash backwards.

Bang!

With two crisp sounds, the blades of the two short scimitars were instantly hit by the steel knives, and all of them deviated from their trajectories and staggered from Yuan Yun's shoulders.

The offensive was broken, Zhu Xi frowned secretly, and was unwilling to bully himself again. But at this moment, before he could get close, a fierce sword wind suddenly struck.

Looking at the steel knife falling above his head, Zhu Xi smiled coldly.

This trick again, did he forget the lesson just now?

Without thinking too much, Zhu Xi quickly raised the two short scimitars above his head and crossed them into a cross shape, ready to hold the blades.

However, when the steel knife fell, Zhu Xi only felt that his arms sank, and the fierce force instantly destroyed his defense, and the two short scimitars didn't hold on for even a second, they were pierced by the steel knife and slashed down on his left shoulder.

Feeling the pain in his left shoulder, Zhu Xi couldn't help but change his complexion. At the same time, everyone from the Qingyang Sect stood up one after another, glared at Yuan Yun angrily, and shouted, "Bold! Yuan Yun, you dare to hurt my people from the Qingyang Sect." ”

"In martial arts competitions, injuries are inevitable, and since you are in the ring, you must be mentally prepared. Master Qu, do you Qingyang faction want to take advantage of the situation to suppress people?"

It was not Yuan Yun who spoke, but Zhou Qi. He glanced at the people of the Qingyang Sect and said lightly: "Sit down, don't block the people behind." ”