Just as Bian Qing's thought flashed, tens of thousands of hidden weapons had come to a distance of dozens of zhang around his body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info At such a close distance, Bian Biao can't resist with his body, and he can't rely on the power of his body to dodge and escape, and escape the encirclement and attack of hidden weapons in time.

The elders of the courtyard master present and those representatives of the big forces all felt that Bian Qing was in a catastrophe this time, and even the referee in the ring almost sentenced Bian Qing to death, the fatal blow of the eldest lady of the Wang family, these people did not have the intention of saving each other, and even the Yang courtyard master, who was originally excited and inexplicable, was also a little dumbfounded, although he secretly felt that it was not good, but he did not dare to make a move, offending the Wang family, which was already in full swing.

Among the crowd, there are only a few people who are worried about Bian Qing, but their strength is limited, and they can't help at all.

"Good time!"

Bian Qing suddenly let out an earth-shattering shout, and just when he couldn't make a move, he saw his body vertically and horizontally, and even many strong people couldn't see how he acted, and his body was out of the encirclement of these hidden weapons.

This is Bian Qing's space step, the power of this step, but it also makes him consume a lot, and the improvement of his cultivation makes the vitality he needs to consume when using the power of space also multiplies, and at this time of life and death crisis, he can't take care of it.

While getting rid of the encirclement of those hidden weapons, Bian Qing's mind moved, the black dragon bow was already in his hand, holding the bow in his hand, Bian Qing did not hesitate, and immediately the arrows rained down, facing the cold dark weapon clouds.

After a clanging and crisp crashing sound, Bian Qing's Yuan Qi Feather Arrow actually blocked all the hidden weapons thrown by Wang Fengjiao condescendingly, and even smashed them, leaving only the powder in the sky to fall.

The powder is accompanied by severe poison, Bian Qing's demon body is strong, and the exercises are special, but he is not afraid of these toxins, standing in these golden powders, Bian Qing's chic and upright body makes the disciples of the Mathematics Academy heartbroken.

"Come and don't be rude, Miss Wang, you are in mid-air, but you are a very cute arrow target, look at the arrow!"

As Bian Qing spoke, at the sound of the bowstring of the black dragon bow, thousands of Yuan Qi flying arrows had already swept away like a torrential rain, shooting towards Wang Fengjiao, who was standing in mid-air and was secretly frightened.

The flying arrows shot by Bian Qing have all been transformed by the Yuan Qi, and when he reaches the Yuanwu King Realm, Bian Qing no longer needs physical feather arrows, his Yuan Qi is thick and huge, enough to support him to inspire countless feather arrows, and when his cultivation equivalent to the Yuanwu King Realm is completely stabilized, the Yuan Qi Flying Arrows he inspires can also be improved.

Bian Qing's bow technique is really amazing, the crystal arrows that rise all over the sky, under the sunlight, shine with colorful brilliance, the speed seems to be ordinary, but the momentum is extremely majestic, even if it is thousands of zhang away, you can also feel a rush of power, which makes people feel cold.

In the past few days, Bian Qing's Void Breaking Fist Technique, as well as his golden light hand, made the whole school think that he was a body refiner, and Elder Fang Xuan, who was famous in the Falling Moon Empire, was also Bian Qing's master, he was originally a body refiner, which was no accident.

However, no one thought that Bian Qing turned out to be an archer, and his bowing skills were so sharp, this rain of arrows showed that his bowing skills might be several points more powerful than his fist skills.

"It's not good, Feng Jiao wants to lose!"

In an extremely inconspicuous corner of the viewing hall, a graceful and upright figure, in the shadows, suddenly let out an exclamation, but it was too late to step forward to stop it.

Sure enough, before this person's words fell, Bian Qing's vitality flying arrows had flown in front of Wang Fengjiao, Wang Fengjiao's silver teeth clenched, and the cherry mouth was opened, and a ball of spider silk-like web threads was spit out.

The Yuan Qi Flying Arrow fell into the net, and the real one turned into a faint smoke, and finally the branches dissipated invisibly, and at the same time that the huge net also disappeared.

"Ahh

Wang Fengjiao suddenly screamed miserably, and everyone looked up, but saw that there were two golden arrows stuck in the shoulders of this hot and beautiful girl.

Those thousands of flying arrows turned out to be just a disguise, but what really hurt the enemy was the two golden arrows condensed by Bian Qing with the power of metallic blood, which was his most critical means.

The flying arrows transformed by the power of the attribute are far more difficult to resist than the Yuan Weapon, and this flying arrow enters the body without turning into it, and can even prevent the martial artist from using the elixir to repair it.

Wang Fengjiao didn't expect that Bian Qing really dared to shoot herself, her shoulder socket was injured, making her hands weak, her biggest reliance was her secret weapon technique, without the help of her hands, she might not even be able to win the half-step Yuanwu King Realm, this battle, she has already lost.

Wang Fengjiao secretly regretted that she was a little arrogant, but it was useless, Bian Qing shot her with a bow, this is a fact that tens of thousands of disciples present have seen it, and she is not allowed to change it.

"Bian Qing, everything you have done to Miss Ben, I will definitely double it!"

Wang Fengjiao was shot by Bian Qing and lost the strength to fight, even though she had thousands of secret techniques that she had not used, she still had to admire that Bian Qing had just shot her two flying arrows. The direction of these two arrows just now is really mysterious, as if they escaped into the space and passed out, even if they were protected by the huge net, they could still easily hurt themselves.

"Bian Qing, it seems that you still have some affection for me, otherwise those two arrows just now could have taken my life!"

In front of everyone, Wang Fengjiao was in an angry posture and left in the air, but this hot girl suddenly left such a sentence, and only Bian Qing heard it with the technique of sound transmission.

"It's terrible!"

For Wang Fengjiao, Bian Qing did show mercy to his subordinates, but he didn't have much other meaning, first, Wang Fengjiao did not have any bad deeds, second, the rules of the competition have been made clear, and the other party's life must not be harmed, and third, after all, people take the initiative to confess their love, and they can't destroy flowers with their hands, and they don't know how to pity the fragrance and pity the jade at all.

"Bian Qing, a disciple of the Supernumerary Academy, won! Won a total of ninety-nine points, and is the leader of the four groups!"

With the disappearance of Wang Fengjiao's sexy and hot body, this thrilling, but extremely short battle, finally came to an end, and the referees of the four groups of No. 1 rings announced the final results.

Wang Fengjiao was Bian Qing's last opponent in the fourth group, and with her defeat, Bian Qing's points reached 99 points, achieving 99 consecutive victories, and becoming the rightful leader of the four groups. Next, as long as he holds the position of the champion on the second day, his achievements in the battle of Tianjiao on the next day will be directly related to the future and fate of the whole group.

The disciples of the Supernumerary Academy cheered, the four groups of players also cheered, Bian Qing's victory was the first of the ten groups to win out, and the other nine groups still had one or two rounds of competition that were not completed!

"The disciples of the Supernumerary Academy are quiet, don't affect the competitions of the other groups!"

Huang Fu Xi was a little unhappy, as the lord of the mansion, of course he hoped that his disciples would win first, although it didn't mean anything, but it was also of great significance, and the speed of victory also represented strength.

Ye Junjie is fighting fiercely with a black-robed young man at the moment, Ye Junjie ranks third in the overall list, while his opponent is ranked fourth, and Ye Junjie is a disciple of the mansion master, taking away the third position, this young man was originally holding his stomach, and finally had the opportunity to challenge Ye Junjie, of course this young man refused to let go, even if he was now at a disadvantage, he reluctantly insisted and refused to admit defeat at all.

Listening to the cheers of the four groups, Ye Junjie's face was cold, and his heart was angry, this black-robed young man was obviously weaker than himself, but his body style was extremely weird, and he had special armor to defend himself, so he attacked several times, but it didn't work, listening to the voice, Ye Junjie knew that it was Bian Qing who won.

Bian Qing is a stinger in his heart, for a long time, Ye Junjie always has a sense of oppression, originally he thought that he had opened a gap with the other party, as long as he used a little strength, he could kill it, but he didn't know that Bian Qing was so terrifying, he not only cultivated to improve his speed, but also took the lead in completing the battle of elite rankings and became the first champion to join the line.

"Die!"

Ye Junjie was furious, let out a crazy roar, the gun in his hand changed drastically, and suddenly the black light in the ring shone, and the black-robed young man could no longer support it, but fortunately, his body was strange, and at the last moment, he jumped out of the ring and narrowly escaped this fatal blow.

"Ye Junjie, a disciple of the mansion master, won, with ninety-nine points, for the three groups of champions!"

The referees of the three groups also announced the final results of the group, but Ye Junjie was not happy, ranking behind Bian Qing, which made him feel sick more than eating a fly.

Bian Qing also heard the result of Ye Junjie's victory, but he didn't even turn his head to look at this sinister villain, in the crowd, a handsome figure attracted his attention, looking at the young man, Bian Qing couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

This young man has a good demeanor, his eyebrows are delicate, compared to other teenagers, he looks extraordinarily thin and slender, if there is anything special about this young man and others, it is that above his shoulder, there is always a cute yuan beast with a golden glittering three and a half golden tails.

Bian Qing didn't recognize who this young man was, but from his intimate behavior with the golden primordial beast, he immediately guessed the true identity of this young man - she was Feng Wushuang, the princess of the falling moon after the disguise.

Bian Qing felt that his eyes were moist, for so long, he had hardly shed a single tear, but for some reason, only when he saw Feng Wushuang, his heart always became extraordinarily soft.

However, the young man in the crowd didn't seem to glance in the direction of the ring at all, except for the naughty and cute Yuan Beast, who squeezed his eyebrows at Bian Qing from time to time, or spit out his little pink tongue, this young man was surrounded by a group of delicate and cute girls, chattering beside her and not knowing what to say?

Seeing that Feng Wushuang was almost blind to himself, Bian Qing's heart was knotted, and he almost flew off the ring and rushed to Feng Wushuang's side, but at this time, Ji Ying, Chu Tiange and others had already rushed into the ring, surrounded him, lifted him together, and began to cheer and celebrate. (To be continued.) )