"Huh. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Many of the elders next to him also burst out laughing.

It's just that this laughter has a bit of a teasing flavor.

At the beginning, that Feng Ning was snatched by Ximen Muye like a baby, and it turned out to be the biggest joke in the group of Saint Venerable Elders, and now Ximen Muye's most proud disciple Ximen Changge fought against Feng Ning, no matter whether he won or lost this battle, Elder Muye definitely had no glory anyway.

Hum!!

Ximen Makino is in a somewhat complicated mood now.

For Feng Ning, he really hated iron and steel, and he was very disappointed.

It's not that he didn't teach Feng Ning well, the previous month, he tried to teach Feng Ning at least five different kendos, but the result was that he almost vomited blood with anger.

There was really no way, so Feng Ning went to retreat and practice swords by himself, but what Ximen Muye didn't expect was that this Feng Ning hadn't seen him for two months and quietly broke into the knockout round of Dabi.

Could it be that this kid has opened his mind?

Ximen Muye didn't know what was going on, and also in the ring, his disciple Changge couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart when he saw Feng Ning.

How could this junior disciple with dull qualifications stand opposite him?

It's weird.

"Senior Brother Feng, why don't you come back to greet Master after you leave the customs...... What about your sword?"

Swish.

As he spoke, Ximen Changge had already seen a flash of inspiration in Feng Ning's hand, and a slender long sword like a bamboo pole appeared in his hand.

What kind of sword is this??

Everyone watching the game was stunned.

It seems that no one in the Simon family uses this strange shape of the rapette?

"Elder Makino, this Feng Ning's sword is so strange, could it be your newly created sword path?"

A group of Saint Venerable Elders who were watching the excitement all came up, and their eyes widened with curiosity one by one.

"Uh...... Hehe, let you all laugh. Ximen Makino looked left and right, his face full of embarrassment.

He was embarrassed to say that he had never seen such a strange-shaped thin sword, and was about to make a haha, when suddenly an elder's exclamation broke out next to him:

"What!!"

What's what?

"How is this possible?" the other elder was also blindfolded, and his eyes were bigger than the brass bell, and he looked at the ring like a ghost.

How is it possible?

Ximen Muye hurriedly turned his head, and in the next second, he, like the elders around him, opened his mouth wide in a daze, just like the audience who had fallen into petrification.

In the ring.

The winner is decided.

The battle was over almost instantaneously.

Ximen Changge looked at the thin sword in front of his throat incredulously, and couldn't believe that the person who had just taken out the sword could be his hopelessly stupid junior brother.

Even, his whole hand was still behind his back, and he hadn't even summoned his long sword, he had already been hit by Feng Ning's sword to the throat, and a slight push was a dead end.

"This ...... This...... Bro...... You ......"

Changge was so shocked that he couldn't even speak, Feng Ning in front of him was already so powerful that it was completely beyond his imagination, and the outrageously fast swordsmanship had definitely surpassed the level of the middle-level sages, which was comparable to those of the most powerful young supremes of the Ximen family.

"You lost. ”

Feng Ning coldly put away his sword, turned around and walked straight to the player waiting area.

What was left was the frantic discussion and exclamation of the audience after they came back to their senses, and the stunned expression of Ximen Muye.

"Okay, good brother, you Muye, you secretly practiced such a fast sword and taught it to your apprentices, and you didn't even tell us?"

The elders next to him sent voices of congratulations and admiration.

Feng Ning's sword just now was shocking, and everyone regarded him as the god of Ximen Muye to create, but only Ximen Muye himself smiled bitterly in his heart.

Where is the ultimate fast sword sword path that you can create......

That Feng Ning...... How did the metamorphosis come to this point?

The audience was shocked, and Makino was stunned.

Feng Ning's defeat with one sword gave a good start to today's knockout match, and the peerless elegance hidden in the fast sword was like a gorgeous and gorgeous opening dance, opening the curtain of the entire kendo feast.

Next!

Linghu You vs. Zhao Tianming!

In the second game, Senior Brother Po Lai showed his dragon divine might, the long sword did not come out, and just one finger of the void shattered Zhao Tianming's sword law, and he won easily, causing cheers all over the sky.

Go on!!

In the fourth scene, Sister Wen Hui, the queen of cold noodles, appeared on the stage, which once again made the young people in the audience burst into enthusiasm.

Those two [Wind Moon Short Sword] only slashed through the air with two rounds of crescent-shaped spiritual rays, and they had already made his opponent fall under Wen Hui's skirt, and his skills were astonishing.

Go on, go on!!

In the sixth scene, the climax is repeated.

Luo Yangongzi, the descendant of the Ximen family, performed the earth-shattering sword path law, and in the face of a peak middle-level sage, he actually spat a thunderbolt from his mouth, turned into a lightning dragon, and directly split the long sword in the opponent's hand into two halves.

"Falling Flame Boy is invincible!!"

"It's so strong, Falling Flame Boy, we are looking forward to the ultimate showdown between you and Senior Brother Linghu, haha!"

The audience has already mobilized all their enthusiasm and cheers from the big battles, and they secretly regard Ximen Luoyan as the only supreme existence that can compete with Linghu You this year.

Go on, go on, go on!!

In the seventh game, the scholar Ye Xiaoyu played, but unfortunately because he was too young, he lost to a middle-level sage and was eliminated.

But even so, this young power monster still won the cheers of the audience, and in time, I am afraid that this scholar's achievements will never be under his master.

In the eighth scene, Ye Xiaoyu's master Ye Zixu appeared.

What is amazing is that Ye Zixu, who has only been at Ximen's house for three months, is more popular than some veteran third-generation disciples at this moment, which actually caused a lot of shocks and cheers at the scene.

What's even more amazing is that Ye Zixu's strong strength in the battle was actually an easy victory over a peak junior saint, and his strength definitely reached the level of a middle-level sub-saint.

Even the several Saint Emperors on the rostrum couldn't stop nodding their heads for Ye Zi, calculating in their hearts how to vigorously cultivate this sword genius in the years to come.

Time flies.

In less than two hours, most of the knockout rounds had passed, and as the announcement of the tenth match resounded throughout the stadium, all the spectators turned their attention to the two players who appeared on the stage.

Yesterday's qualifiers sent away Shenwei, and blasted away dozens of opponents' flesh monsters, Lin Yi, with one move.

and a high-level sage who is extremely strong, but his popularity is average, and even annoying him, Ao Yubing.

When the two stood in the ring, the cheering atmosphere was obviously not as full of excitement as when the previous super popular players fought, and many people saved their energy and planned to applaud and cheer for the last super popular player today, 'Meng Chuyun'.

And there is obviously no suspense in this game.

Everyone knows the strength of Ao Yubing, except for Ling Huyou, it is estimated that no one else can be able to stabilize him, as for this Lin Yi......

It doesn't seem like there's anything else to do except for a little more strength......

The atmosphere outside the stadium cooled down slightly.

The atmosphere in the ring was even more solemn and cold.

Ao Yubing, waiting for this moment to be impatient, saw Lin Yang walking up with a leisurely step, his gaze instantly became ferocious.

An irrepressible terrifying murderous force surged into his heart.

Lin Yi ...... How are you thinking about the advice I just gave you?" he was still talking, not noticing that a faint white light had begun to glow in his eyes.

Lin Yi, on the other side, slowly stood still, shook his neck from side to side a few times, and began to move his wrists and ankles, as if he hadn't heard the opponent's provocation.

"Well, it's useless to pretend to be deaf...... Hehe. ”

When Ao Yubing saw Lin Yi, he only felt that somehow in his heart, the murderous aura was about to drive him crazy, and before the elders on the stage could announce the start, he had already taken steps and walked over like Lin Yang like a fierce beast.

"Or, if you don't want to kowtow, then I can choose a few endings...... Do you like to be frozen into ice sculptures by me, or do you want me to smash your bones inch by inch...... Yes...... I know, your mouth is so cheap, it's better for me to tear your mouth and pull out your tongue, this must be the coolest. ”

Ao Yubing, usually doesn't have so many words.

It's just that he didn't have any reason to be crazy, and he couldn't help but want to kill, so he could only vent the murderous intent in his heart by talking.

At the same time, patches of crystal snowflakes had begun to float up and down his body, and the terrifying cold temperature instantly turned the surrounding 100 meters into a world of ice and snow, and the [Frost Condensing Sword Dao], which was also the pinnacle of the Holy Law, had already bared its sharp teeth and fangs like an ice demon.

"Speak, Lin Yi, are you dumb, weren't you very able to talk in front of Wen Hui before?"

Ao Yubing was still making a mistake, and the person had already walked to a place about twenty meters in front of Lin Yang.

At this time, Lin Yang finally spoke.

It's just that the object of his speech was not Ao Yubing, but looked at the elders on the stage:

"Can we start?"

Kindness?

What?

Everyone was stunned, no one expected that this Lin Yang seemed to be more anxious than Ao Yubing.

What, in a hurry to get beaten?

In the waiting area, the little girl Wen Hui couldn't help but stand up, and couldn't help but stomp her feet when she heard Lin Yang's inconspicuous question:

"Is this kid really going to fight?"

On the viewing platform of the low-level elders, Ximen Hao didn't dare to look at the situation in the ring, so he closed his eyes directly, and kept chanting the blessing of the Bodhisattva in his mouth.

The elder who was in charge of presiding over the game was also stunned when asked, and then nodded: "The game begins!!"

"Hehe, the game is on, Lin Yi, you are ready to ......"

The killing intent on Ao Yubing's body was already extremely thick, and when he heard the start of the game, the corners of his mouth were even more demonically cracked.

But in the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The whole world burst into a terrifying shout:

"Shut the fuck up for me!!"