"Fire borrows the wind, this kid is smart, but, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery are vulnerable!" Xiao Tian smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and continued to look at the sword platform.

"Thunderball~!"

Above the lightning, the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, the originally sunny weather was instantly overcast, the wind suddenly rose, and the people who were whistling in the wind could not open their eyes, and the whole ground began to tremble.

"Boom~!"

A thunderbolt suddenly rose in the sky, and I saw that a series of thick lightning bolts slashed towards Li Jun at great speed.

"Dual-lineage mystery, or thunder attribute?"

Li Jun panicked, tiptoed the ground, and quickly fled!

Another lightning bolt struck, and Li Jun was smashed and rolled out of the ring directly, his whole body was covered with dust, charred black, and his hair also exuded a mushy smell.

"In this game, Yue Lingling wins!"

The corners of Xiao Tian's mouth rose and he winked at Yue Lingling as a reward!

......

"The game is still going on, and the battle is very hot!"

"In the next city competition, Lei Ming against Pei Jiaming!" the gold-clothed referee announced.

To the east, above the seat.

Lei Xiao put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, and stared at the sword platform with a solemn expression.

Lin Feng stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said sarcastically, "Big Companion, do you think you can win, a waste brother?"

The corners of Lei Xiao's mouth leaked a sneer, and he said slowly, "He, even if he is lucky and wins this round, he will definitely not be able to win the next round!"

On the other side, Wang Siyue bit her lip and looked at Lei Ming, her eyes full of worry.

Xiao Tian walked over, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted, "Don't worry, you and I know his strength, you and I have to have confidence in him!"

Pei Jiaming is a disciple of Nanyang Peak, good at using double swords, although his cultivation is not as good as Nangong Saburo, but it should not be underestimated.

Pei Jiaming looked at Lei Ming and said coldly: "Senior brother, although you and I are both from the same sect, but when discussing swords, I will never show mercy to my subordinates, you be careful yourself!"

Lei Ming's face was cold, he glanced at it, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, draw your sword!"

"Choking~!"

Thunder drew his sword, and the tip of the sword turned, stabbing forward.

Seeing this, Pei Jiaming touched the ground with his right foot, and his whole body instantly floated backwards, and when he retreated, he picked up the double sword, blocked with the left sword, and attacked with the right sword.

Seeing this, Lei Ming used the double circle sword technique, as the name suggests, he knew that this set of sword techniques could be transformed. One sword is divided into two swords, and two swords are divided into four swords.

Pei Jiaming couldn't distinguish between virtual and real, holding two swords in his hand, so he had to treat each other with real swords and fight back.

The two are both disciples of the Seven Peaks Sword Sect, although one is Nanyang Peak and the other is Xuyang Peak, but the exercises are similar.

Seeing Pei Jiaming's double swords attacking him, Lei Ming stepped back, taking advantage of the situation to block the long sword.

"Canglong Mochizuki!"

With a swing of the sword, the tip of the sword went from bottom to top, and the sword body was filled with light cyan fighting energy, and a cyan wind dragon emerged from the tip of the sword.

"Whew~!"

A dragon groan sounded, and the little dragon struck at Pei Jiaming, and the little cyan wind dragon opened its mouth and held it between his left hand.

Seeing this, Lei Ming's eyes lit up, and a cyan light lit up on his body, injected a vitality into the long sword, picked up the long sword, and attacked Pei Jiaming.

The long sword brushed, and attacked several swords one after another, one sword stabbed to the closed mouth, one sword stabbed to the heart, and one sword stabbed to the abdomen.

Pei Jiaming used his sword to block the thundering soft sword, while he was distracted to fight against the cyan wind dragon, and gradually felt struggling.

The thundering soft sword, with a slight shake, the sword body glowed with cyan light.

"Breeze Hundred Sword Technique!"

This is another bronze-level mystic technique of thundering, the soft sword stabbed out, faster and faster, between the virtual and the real, one sword turned into ten swords, ten swords turned into a hundred swords, the long sword brushed, and hundreds of sword qi attacked towards Pei Jiaming.

"Choking~!"

With a sound, the sword in Pei Jiaming's right hand was shot down by thunder, and the sword in his left hand also fell against the cyan wind dragon.

Watching the twin swords fall, the Xuyang Peak faction boiled underneath, and shouted loudly: "Senior brother, you will win!"

Seeing this, Pei Jiaming silently recited the incantation, and his body was instantly covered with a thick layer of bronze battle armor, and in front of his body, there was also a sword qi barrier, blocking the sword qi attack!

Seeing this, Lei Ming pinched the sword trick in his hand, and a touch of strong vitality was injected into the soft sword, and the sword body glowed with white light, as the light became brighter and brighter, like a thunderbolt.

"Wind and thunder, lightning strike!"

Pei Jiaming felt the power of the thick thunder and lightning, his face was shocked, and he immediately recited the spell silently, and the sword qi barrier in front of his body instantly turned white.

"Kill!"

The thundering long sword was thrown, and the long sword in his hand, like a cyan thunder, directly killed the past.

Seeing this, the man in Tsing Yi couldn't dodge, pinched the law with both hands, and a circle of vitality appeared around him, protecting himself in the circle.

"Coax~!"

With an explosion, he got the sword qi barrier and dissipated in an instant.

The soft sword was covered with thunder and lightning, like a thunder sword, against Pei Jiaming's chest!

Pei Jiaming sighed, smiled helplessly, and said, "I'm still defeated, I'm not your opponent after all!"

Lei Ming put away the sword in his hand, clasped his fists and saluted: "Accept!"

In the VIP area, Lei Xiao stood in front, squinting and staring at Lei Ming.

Feeling the strange gaze, Lei Ming turned around and looked over. The four eyes met, and there was a fluctuation in the void, filled with a small current, and in an instant, the two had a confrontation in momentum.

A sneer leaked from the corner of Lei Xiao's mouth, turned back to his seat, picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said nothing.

Lin Feng frowned, his face was full of unhappiness, "Big Companion, you cheap brother, it is incredible that your cultivation has reached this level and can be on par with you!"

On the rostrum, Huangfu's face was full of pride, and he said loudly: "Senior brother, what do you think of my apprentice?"

Zhuge Changkong touched his beard and shook his head slightly.

"What, do you think my apprentice can't do it?" there was a hint of annoyance in Huangfu's voice.

Zhuge Changkong smiled indifferently and said slowly: "Definitely, the apprentice has a good talent, but the master is a little mediocre!"

"You, presumptuous!" Huangfu stood up with a knife and looked at Zhuge Changkong angrily.

"Look at your temperament, if you are provoked by others, you will be anxious with others, and your mood is getting worse and worse!" Zhuge Changkong shook his head angrily.

"Okay, you two, you've been fighting for thousands of years, it's not enough!" Dongfang Changqin also had a look of helplessness on his face.

"In this game, thunder wins!"

After the golden-clothed referee announced, the disciples of Xuyang Peak cheered.

Lei Ming walked out of the ring with a cold face with a long sword in his arms, his expression was extremely cold, he glanced at Wang Siyue, and nodded at Xiao Tian.

"This ice cube finally melted a little, and I will laugh, but this thunder is here again!" Xiao Tian rubbed his temples and had a headache.

Long Lingxi, turning his curious eyes, looked at the thunder, full of curiosity.

(End of chapter)