"Why? Both of them look like each other now, but that outer disciple who uses a long sword is extremely aggressive, and he uses a sword technique like an arm, I think it won't be long before I can break through the defense of a disciple who uses a double sword, so as to win!"

Hearing Xia Feng's judgment that he didn't want to think about, this is a ring referee, the deacon of the outer gate was slightly puzzled, he was a deacon of the outer gate, and he was also an inner disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect before, because his cultivation failed to break through for a long time, so he came to the outer gate to be a deacon, although he was only a deacon, but his cultivation was not weak, and the triple heavenly vision of the Yuanhai realm was naturally not weak. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing Xia Feng's judgment, the referee of the ring, the deacon of the outer gate, frowned slightly, looked at the fierce battle between the two outer disciples in the ring, and said his judgment.

"Referee, have you ever heard of such a saying! Again and again, again and again, three times and exhaustion! The longer it drags on, the smaller the advantage of the junior brother who uses the long sword becomes! On the contrary, which junior brother who uses the double sword, although he seems to be defending passively all along, in fact, the advantage has always been in the hands of the junior brother who uses the double sword! As long as the junior brother who uses the long sword shows his exhaustion, it is the time when the junior brother who uses the long sword loses!"

Xia Feng couldn't help but shake his head lightly when he heard the judgment of the ring referee, the outer deacon, as if he was talking to himself to the ring referee next to him, and this outer deacon explained it.

"Again and again, again and again, again and again??

Hear Xia Feng's explanation. This ring referee, the deacon of the outer gate pondered slightly, and then practiced and nodded!

Bang!

At this moment, the very fierce offensive of the outer disciple who used the long sword on the ring suddenly slowed down, and it was so slightly slowed down, so that the other outer disciple who used the double sword suddenly changed from passive defense to active attack, instantly breaking the balance, and with a sonorous bang, the long sword held by the outer disciple who used the long sword flew out, and then the double knife was directly on the neck of the outer disciple who used the long sword, but the long sword in his hand was knocked away.

"I lost. ”

The outer disciple who used the long sword was slightly stunned on his face, then smiled bitterly, picked up the long sword that fell to the ground, and got out of the ring directly, and his figure disappeared into the crowd.

"Alright, it's time for me to get in the ring. ”

Seeing that the winner had been decided in the ring, Xia Feng chuckled. Volley stepped into the ring, and the last remaining outer disciple saw Xia Feng stepping into the ring in the air, and after a little hesitation, he stepped into the ring, stood in front of Xia Feng face to face, and hugged his fist slightly at Xia Feng and said, "Please also ask Senior Brother Xia Feng to give me more advice!"

"Don't dare to advise!"

Xia Feng smiled modestly, with his strength, it was still more than wrong to teach these outer disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect who were still in the realm of blood refining.

"Okay, Senior Brother Xia Feng will pick me up!

, the wind splits the sky!"

This outer disciple roared, and his legs, which were longer than ordinary people, were like a whirlwind, one left and one right pumped towards the summer wind, and the two long legs were like rigid, and when they were drawn, they directly burst the air, making the air burst and make a banging sound.

"What a wind god leg, already a small one, with the power of ten thousand powers! Under one leg, like a whip, a thousand catties of boulders are enough to be pumped with one leg!!"

Seeing this outer disciple display the wind god legs, under the ring, the referee of the ring, the deacon of the outer gate, his eyes were full of light.

"Deacon, how powerful are the wind god's legs?"

There were outer disciples standing aside, curious and puzzled at this ring referee, and the outer deacon asked.

"The Wind God Leg is the most difficult martial art to cultivate on the first floor of the Outer Gate Library Pavilion!, and it is even more powerful than some of the martial arts on the second floor of the Outer Gate Library Pavilion! It is rumored that the Wind God Leg originally had nine styles, but I don't know why it was missing, and now our Xuanyuan Sect only includes the first five styles!!"

The referee of the ring, this deacon of the outer gate, said in a deep voice, even though the wind god is mutilated, it is still powerful, and it is not easy to cultivate.

And the outer disciple on the ring has obviously become a small one, but he doesn't know how many forms he has cultivated, the second form or the third form? ?

Referee in the ring, this deacon of the outer door thought secretly in his heart.

"Okay, then I'll be leg to leg!

The Holy Emperor of the Eight Directions has evolved in a myriad of ways, even though Xia Feng doesn't know the leg method very well, but he has evolved, and with one leg drawn, the power is also amazing!

Bang bang bang!

The air burst, and Xia Feng's leg actually came first, and suddenly collided with the wind god leg drawn by this outer disciple.

Click!

The outer disciple's face changed, and he suddenly retreated, and shouted in a low voice: "Wind God Leg Second Form, Wind Town Heavenly Dome!"

With one leg withdrawn, he brought up an inexplicable suppressive force, and stole it against Xia Fengfang's head, and the air burst uncontrollably, setting off waves of qi like knives.

"It's so strong, this is the wind god legs??"

"This leg, I'm afraid it has the power of a half-step Yuanhai's full force!!"

Seeing the majesty of the wind god leg drawn out by this outer disciple, many outer disciples around the ring were shocked, feeling the wave of qi like a knife, and many outer disciples unconsciously retreated, separating themselves from the ring for a distance.

"Octagon Holy Emperor Legs!"

It's still the same thing, although it's the same, but it puts a lot of pressure on this outer disciple!

"Windtown Sky Dome!"

The outer disciple roared, and his right leg pulled out even harder!

Burst...... Bang!

The two collided together, and this time the result was the same, they were still forced back by Xia Feng!

"Senior Brother Xia Feng, the last move! If you are still blocked, then I will admit defeat immediately!"

This outer disciple is also hard, his right leg has suffered a lot of losses in the two hard encounters with Xia Feng, and there is a gap on the leg bone of his right leg, if it is forcibly collided, I am afraid that his right leg bone will definitely be broken!

"Wind God Legs, Third Style! Wind Shatters the Sky Dome!"

This outer disciple roared, his figure jumped high, the rich blood qi around his body exploded, his right leg was raised high, and he slashed at Xia Feng's head.

"Octagon Holy Emperor Legs!"

It's still the same trick, or the original taste!

Even though this outer disciple used the most powerful form he had cultivated, he still couldn't compete with Xia Feng!

Click!

With a crisp sound, the leg bone of the right leg of this outer disciple was suddenly broken, and Bai Sensen's bone slag pierced his skin and pants, revealing with blood.

Just this appearance made many outer disciples near the ring gasp, if it were them, it is estimated that they would have fainted in pain.

But this outer disciple just snorted, dragged his broken right leg, and said respectfully to Xia Feng: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Xia Feng to be proficient in the leg technique, I lost, wait until I have cultivated all the five styles of the Wind God Leg, and then come to ask Senior Brother Xia Feng for advice!!"

After speaking, this outer disciple dragged his broken right leg out of the ring. Outside the ring, many outer disciples made way for him.

Although he lost and lost, his strength is obvious to all, and being able to survive three moves in Xia Feng's hands has proven his strength!

When strength is proven, it will naturally be respected for its strength.

"Xia Fengsheng, the victorious outer disciple just now went to the ring!"

The referee of the ring, the deacon of the outer gate, was very suitable to announce Xia Feng's victory.

"Senior Brother Xia Feng, please give me more advice!"

The outer disciple who used the double knife just now went to the ring, respectfully hugged his fist at Xia Feng, and then took out his double knife, his eyes were vigilant, and he stared at Xia Feng carefully!

"Let's shoot!"

Xia Feng didn't care and spoke softly.

"Senior Brother Xia Feng, you don't use weapons??"

Seeing Xia Feng empty-handed, this outer disciple who used the double knife frowned and reminded Xia Feng Dao loudly.

"No!"

Xia Feng shook his head.

"Then Senior Brother Xia Feng is careful!!"

Hearing Xia Feng's faint words, the eyes of this outer disciple who used the double swords flashed with a slight discoloration, and his body suddenly moved, and the next moment he appeared in front of Xia Feng wielding the double swords. The cold light trembled in the eyes in his hand, and he slashed at Xia Feng left and right!