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The next morning, the list of opponents for the third round of the competition was announced, and Zhu Yan ran over to see that Wang Yu's opponent turned out to be Xiao Feng!

Xiao Feng is currently a cultivator in the middle stage of the Xiaocheng Realm, and in the last round of the competition, he defeated Chen Ziyu, a child of a family who had just broken through the middle stage of the Xiaocheng Realm and entered the late stage of the Xiaocheng Realm, and broke out a small upset. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhu Yan hurriedly ran back to the No. 7 courtyard and came to Wang Yu's door, just in time for Wang Yu to open the door and come out.

He stood still, glanced at the green cloth shirt Wang Yu was wearing, frowned and said, "Brother Yu, why are you wearing this dress again?"

"What's wrong with this dress, it's very comfortable to wear!" Wang Yu smiled.

Zhu Yan shook his head and whispered, "You'd better wear the clothes made of seven catties to participate in the competition today." ”

Wang Yu was stunned: "What's the matter? I met a powerful opponent again today?"

Zhu Yan shook his head and pouted: "The opponent is not very powerful, but it is a little insidious." ”

"Who is the opponent?" Wang Yu frowned and asked in a low voice.

Zhu Yan leaned into his ear and lowered his voice: "Xiao Feng!"

Since the last time they shared the Hundred Blood Divine Pill together in the Yanshui Cold Room, Wang Yu had not seen Xiao Feng again.

But as soon as Zhu Yan mentioned him, Wang Yu's mind immediately appeared with his cold face.

A pair of gray eyes, a scar more than three inches long on the left side of the face, expressionless, unsmiling.

Wang Yu couldn't help but smile.

Last time, he accidentally knocked over his dinner, and he wanted to slap himself in the face, but he didn't succeed, and then Yan Shuihan came forward to mediate, which calmed down the little turmoil, and this time he could take the opportunity to lose to him and give him a favor.

Seeing that he looked indifferent, Zhu Yan frowned and said, "Brother Yu, are you already confident?"

Wang Yu smiled but did not answer.

At this time, Nangong Wan'er walked out of the room where she lived and walked out of the courtyard.

Zhu Yan and Wang Yu stopped talking and turned their heads to look at her together.

She smiled at Wang Yu, and Wang Yu also subconsciously smiled at her.

Zhu Yan turned his head and looked at Wang Yu in surprise.

When Nangong Wan'er walked out of the courtyard, Zhu Yan hurriedly pulled Wang Yu into the room, closed the door, and said with a frown: "Brother Yu, why did you smile at that demon queen just now?"

Wang Yu's face turned slightly red, and he whispered, "She came to visit late at night last night......"

"Huh?"

Zhu Yan's eyes suddenly widened.

Wang Yu hurriedly said: "Brother Yan, don't misunderstand!"

He hurriedly told Zhu Yan briefly what happened last night.

Zhu Yan listened without saying a word, snorted, and said angrily: "Brother Yu, do you really believe Nangong Wan'er's words?"

Wang Yu pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Don't believe it, don't believe it all! I heard Sun Banjin's predecessor say about the Blood Essence Pill she said, as for her life experience, ......

"Ten years ago, the Great Shang Empire did send troops to attack the Great Xia Empire and annexed a large part of the Great Xia Empire. Zhu Yan said with a frown.

Wang Yu muttered: "So, Nangong Wan'er's life experience is true?"

"The ghost knows!" Zhu Yan pursed his lips, "My mother said that she is a member of the Demon Heaven Sect, and this time, as the empress of the Great Chu Empire, she took the opportunity to come to Xuantian Peak by observing the Autumn Great Competition, there must be some conspiracy!"

Wang Yu frowned slightly.

He didn't know much about the Demon Heaven Sect, so he didn't have much ill feeling towards the Demon Heaven Sect.

As for the Xuantian Sect, although it is known as the first authentic sect in the world, its current sect master is not a ruthless person who cares about people's lives?!

The Xuantian Sect and the Demon Heaven Sect have been fighting for thousands of years, often stirring up a bloody storm in the Xuanhuang Continent, and Wang Yu feels bored when he thinks about it.

What made him wonder was, how did Nangong Wan'er become a member of the Demon Heaven Sect?

Someone suddenly knocked on the door outside the door, and Zhou Wen's voice said: "Brother Yu, Brother Zhu Yan, it's not early, what are you still muttering in the room?

Wang Yu hurriedly opened the door and walked over with Zhu Yan.

The three of them exchanged a few words of greeting and hurriedly walked towards the competition venue.

There are only sixteen high platforms left on the site.

There were some Xuantian Sect disciples who were watching the excitement on the side of each high platform, but most of the disciples were around three of them.

One is the high platform for Yan Shuihan's competition, the other is the high platform for Lin Yushang's competition, and the other is the high platform for Wang Yu and Xiao Feng's competition.

Under the high platform sat Nangong Wan'er, the queen of Great Chu, and behind him stood Chu Xiong, the prince of Great Chu.

Those Xuantian Sect disciples were glancing at Nangong Wan'er's chest from time to time with the corner of their eyes.

Nangong Wan'er was wearing a black low-cut dress, with a smile on her face and a calm expression.

When the three of them arrived at the stage, Xiao Feng had already arrived and was standing there with his hands down.

He had already saluted the two white-clothed disciples who had witnessed the victory or defeat of the competition.

Wang Yu hurriedly stepped forward and saluted the two white-clothed disciples, then turned around, hugged his fists at Xiao Feng and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, please advise more!"

Xiao Feng nodded expressionlessly, and jumped onto the high platform.

Wang Yu also jumped up with him.

The two of them were a foot apart, standing face to face, Xiao Feng arched his hand towards Wang Yu, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Wang, the autumn competition is just a competition between us and the grandmaster brothers, the sword has no eyes, and it is inevitable that we will be injured, today we will try our fists and feet kung fu." ”

Wang Yu was about to readily agree, when someone in the audience suddenly laughed.

Xiao Feng and Wang Yu turned their heads together to look at the audience.

The person who laughed was a white-clothed disciple in his twenties, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like a star, and a dragon embroidered with light blue silk thread on the chest of the white robe.

He gently shook a jade fracture fan in his right hand, and his left arm hung stiffly at his side, and he knew that he was injured at a glance.

This person is the child of the family who lost to Xiao Feng in the last round of competition, Chen Ziyu.

Xiao Feng snorted coldly and muttered in a low voice: "Your subordinates are defeated!"

He nodded at Wang Yu and said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Wang, please!"

After speaking, he stepped forward and slapped Wang Yu on the chest with a palm.

It was the "Shadowless Lightning Hand" that he had cultivated for many years!

Wang Yu had already prepared, and performed Ling Xu's footwork, dodging this palm.

Xiao Feng shot like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he attacked Wang Yu with seven moves.

Wang Yu avoided them one by one.

He found that although Xiao Feng's palm was extremely fast, the vitality that came out of his palm was not strong.

Wang Yu couldn't help but feel a little worried, how could he lose to Xiao Feng without letting people see the flaws and know that he was intentional?

He deliberately slowed down his footwork and got closer to Xiao Feng, waiting for him to make a sharp move, so that he could take the opportunity to pretend to lose.

How did he know that Xiao Feng deliberately reduced the strength of his palm, precisely hoping that Wang Yu would think that his palm strength was weak and that he would be closer to him.

Wang Yu only used two or three successes of the Demon Fist, and he made more than ten moves against Xiao Feng.

The two men got closer and closer, almost turning into hand-to-hand combat.

Xiao Feng suddenly flipped out of his right palm from under his left palm, and with a single move, he slapped Wang Yu's lower abdomen.

This move was weird, Wang Yu was about to accept his palm alive, so as to take the opportunity to pretend to be defeated, Chen Ziyu in the audience suddenly shouted: "Be careful of the hidden weapon!"

Wang Yu was startled, and the flow of demonic blood in his body instantly accelerated, and he could protect the dantian before Xiao Feng's palm hit him.

He immediately felt that the vitality from Xiao Feng's palm was very different from the previous one.

This vitality was like dozens of extremely sharp needles, instantly penetrating his clothes and shooting into his dantian.