"Congratulations to Brother Wutian. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Leng Feng first congratulated him, and then stepped forward to draw lots. In the end, the results came out: Leng Feng vs. Dongfang Yue, Jiuxian vs. Li Xiong, Li Xiong is the one who glares at each other with Leng Feng, Wu Hui vs. Chu Yi, this Chu Yi Everyone doesn't know where he comes from, but he is very indifferent to Leng Feng and Li Xiong, and the last group is Gu Yuan vs. Ya Kun, these two people didn't attract everyone's attention, but they can get this far, at least in terms of divine sense, and they may be favored by the top forces after this conference.

"Gossip aside, the first group hurry up. ”

As soon as the words fell, Leng Feng and Dongfang Yue jumped onto the stage.

"Leng Feng, I didn't expect you to be injured so quickly by Li Xiong. Dongfang Yue said with a smile, with a childish attitude.

"You know that, too?" asked Leng Feng.

"It's all the same kind of people, and I naturally know this thing faster, but I didn't want to fight for this title, but when I encounter this good thing, how can I participate in it. Dongfang Yue obviously has something to say.

"Then don't talk nonsense, come on!" As the words fell, a snow-white sword appeared in Leng Feng's hand, and at the same time, Leng Feng seemed to have changed a person, his sharpness was revealed, and the official on the side of the ring was forced to take a few steps back by this momentum, while Dongfang Yue on the opposite side seemed to be undisturbed, and his face was still smiling as always, "The true inheritance of the Sword Sect is really extraordinary, and those people in your Sword Forging Villa are too different from you." ”

"You know so much!" The cold wind snorted, and with a bang, the long sword rushed towards Dongfang Yue like a dragon.

"Sword Casting Villa and the Sword Sect are one family?" After listening to the conversation between the two, a trace of doubt arose in the heart of the shackles, "Then what is the relationship between this Sword Sect and the sword sect to which my mother belongs?" Just when Shackle Lan was guessing in his heart, the two had already joined each other and staggered.

"You know swords, too?" Leng Feng asked.

"I understand a little. But he saw that Dongfang Yue was holding a red, translucent sword in his hand, and the spiritual power on the sword turned sharply.

"Hey, this Dongfang Yue's sword is a bit interesting. Sword Spirit said suddenly.

"Oh, why do you say that?" asked the Blue Voice.

"His sword is a bit of your reincarnation slash. The Sword Spirit replied.

"Huh, and such weapons?"

"You don't have to be envious, his sword is not stable, that is to say, the power of the combat skill is not fixed, and the maximum increase can only be a few percent, if you use it to perform the reincarnation slash, it will be broken in a few clicks. ”

"That's a fart!?" "Flails had no interest in the sword, "It's not as good as you, it's just three times higher." ”

"Don't compare me to the scrap metal. ”

While the two were talking, the ring had already fought for several rounds, and at this time, the cold wind had jumped into the air, and a snow-bright sword light suddenly appeared, and the white sword rushed towards Dongfang Yue as soon as it was displayed, and Dongfang Yue also put away his relaxed attitude at this moment, concentrating to meet this blow.

"It's boring, the cold wind wins. Seeing the movements of the two at this moment, Flailan predicted the outcome, and then leaned back in the chair relaxedly.

"Hmm, you said Leng Feng won?" Wu turned his head and asked, then Dongfang Yue hadn't made a move, and this person with the weakest strength realm actually said that Leng Feng won?

"Look, even if the sword light hits Dongfang Yue, he won't move. Flail said calmly.

"Huh?" Wu Hui looked at the ring in disbelief, and sure enough, Dongfang Yue was motionless at the moment to meet the cold wind, and it would be too late to move at this moment.

"Ahh

"How do you know?" Wu asked.

"Mood. Flaill replied, "Although it is not complete, but it is indeed the artistic conception, the artistic conception of the cold wind has captured Dongfang Yue, so Dongfang Yue did not get rid of the artistic conception of the cold wind until the last moment;

"Huh?" Wu Hui's eyes narrowed, staring straight at the flail, but the flail's face was covered by the mask, and he couldn't see anything at all.

"Needless to say, your sword intent should be higher than the cold wind, and you have already entered the house, right? Flai's words were very direct, so that Wu Hui was stunned for a moment after listening, and then sat up straight, no longer talking to Flai, but Flail was thinking in his heart: "That Dongfang Yue seems to be hiding something, strange?"

Dongfang Yue, who flew out, hurriedly stuck his sword in the ring, then held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and turned his body in the air to avoid falling under the stage, and finally stood firmly on the edge of the ring.

"I take back what I just said, you don't understand the sword. Leng Feng said coldly.

"Okay, I'm not as good as you with the sword, but what about the poison!?" Dongfang Yue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then evaporated the blood on his hand and turned it into a blood mist, "I want you to know the price of hurting me!"

The blood mist gradually drifted towards the cold wind, but in exchange for a taunt from the cold wind, "Have you forgotten my name?" As he spoke, a strong wind blew around him, blocking the blood mist.

"Alas~ I retract what I just said, the cold wind is dangerous. Flail Lan muttered to himself, as if to say to Wu Hui, thinking: Is this what Dongfang Yue is hiding? No, I clearly felt something from the moment he flew out just now, but what?

"What's the explanation?" Wu Hui was also attracted by the words of the flail.

"The more poisonous the people in the East, the more poisonous the wind will not blow, and they will use fire. Flail Lan explained lightly, "If you want to win this cold wind, you have to attack quickly while this poisonous fog is not stained with the entire ring." Without any hesitation, the cold wind moved quickly, the sword qi was horizontal, avoiding the poisonous mist, and approaching Dongfang Yue and attacking frantically.

"Bastard!" Dongfang Yue scolded, picked up the red sword and stood with Leng Feng, it had been confirmed that his real combat strength was not as good as Leng Feng, not to mention Leng Feng in the current state of madness, it didn't take long for the defeat to appear.

"Hehe, Dongfang Yue, who are you scolding that bastard?" Wu Hui asked loudly with a smile, but how could Dongfang Yue on the battlefield have a chance to answer, it would be good to be able to prevent the attack of the cold wind at the moment.

"If he is smart, he will scold the cold wind. Flail said disapprehantly, but in his heart he was even more disdainful, anyway, I have killed a lot of poisonous moths, and the spirit king has it, and there is not even one more spirit master.

"You're such an interesting person, why haven't I heard of you before?" Wu Hui said with a smile.

"Ping-pong!" The winner was divided in the ring, Leng Feng stood proudly in the ring, and Dongfang Yue fell under the stage aggrievedly.

"In the first game, Leng Feng wins!" the official immediately shouted, "Next group, come to the stage!"

Dongfang Yue glanced at the flail coldly, and then walked to the side and sat down, after the competition, these people still have to participate in the grand event of the Sword Casting Villa, so even if these people lose, they can stay.

Brewmaster and Li Xiong jumped onto the stage one after the other.

Leng Feng walked over to Flail and sat down, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome. ”

"You're in luck. Wu Hui said.

"Hehe, it's all a reminder from Brother Lan. Leng Feng said sincerely.

"Alright, let's watch the game. Flail said.

In the ring, the wine fairy was ready, and Li Xiong also made a posture of attacking, and the cold wind who was in good shape was angry in his eyes, staring at Li Xiong all the time, and the murderous aura on his body was undisguised.

"Brother Flai, do you think any of them can win?" Wu asked back.

"What about you?" asked Flail.

"Of course it's a wine fairy, his strength is very powerful. Wu Hui said.

"I think it was Li Xiong who won. Flail said after observing for a while.

"Why?" Wu Hui asked with Leng Feng.

"Instinct it. "Flails really can't think of why they think Li Xiong will win, but the feeling is very clear, and this feeling is actually because Flailan's divine sense has increased dramatically, and thus his sense of perception has also changed.

"Hahaha, Brother Flailan, you must be wrong this time, why don't we take a gamble?" Wu Hui said.

"What are you betting on?" asked Flai.

"Of course it's Lingyu, what else can it be?" Wu Hui said, "I don't even have a weapon, so I can only bet on Lingyu." ”

"Okay, how much to bet?" "The flail is also idle, completely losing interest in the fight in front of him, and it is difficult for these people to inspire themselves.

"It's boring less, 50,000, how about it?" Wu Hui said.

"Fifty thousand?" Flail heard it and muttered in her heart: "Fifty thousand is too much?"

"Isn't it convenient for Brother Flai?" Leng Feng asked.

"No, it's not. Flail first replied to Leng Feng, and then said to Wu Hui: "Fifty thousand is fifty thousand." "The sound is boring.

"Hey, it seems that Brother Flail is a little dissatisfied, is it too little?" Wu Hui asked, and he did say a lot of slander in his heart, "I'm a young man from the Absolute Sword Sect, I only said 50,000 to give you a face, and according to my temper, I have to get 100,000." ”

"It's a little less, why don't we add a hundred words to the back?" said indifferently, fifty thousand really can't arouse his interest, five million can still make his heart skip a beat.

"Poof!" Wu Hui felt like he was protruding from a mouthful of blood, and was frightened by the words of the flail, "Five, hundred, ten thousand?"

"Yes, don't you have it?" After speaking, the flail looked disdainful, the meaning is very obvious, you have no money?

"Okay, five million is five million, but we have to make an oath, what if we don't have money?" Wu Hui shouted loudly.