"Li Yitian wins!" The referee pronounced the verdict, ending the battle between Li Yitian and Zhang Mingyuan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay!" the Cuiwei disciples in the stands cheered excitedly.

"Next time, you won't be so lucky!" Li Yitian dissipated the light knife in his hand and looked at Zhang Mingyuan coldly.

Zhang Mingyuan didn't show much loss, he was extremely restricted in this battle, and he fell into Li Yitian's trap, and due to the exhaustion of spiritual power, he was finally defeated.

Since Li Yitian survived the siege of Xiang Ding and others, Zhang Mingyuan has paid enough attention to Li Yitian. But he didn't know much about Li Yitian. In this competition, many of his hole cards were not displayed, and the use of the Immortal Sword was also restricted, so his combat power was not fully exerted.

But if you lose, you lose, and Li Yitian also has such restrictions, and under the same conditions, Li Yitian defeated Zhang Mingyuan!

Zhang Mingyuan looked at Li Yitian lightly, then turned around and walked out of the ring. He did not give up his plan to kill Li Yitian, but hid his thoughts deeply.

Li Yitian suddenly felt that the current Zhang Mingyuan was even more terrifying, and whenever Zhang Mingyuan regained his composure, it was the most terrifying time for him. When he grows strong enough to lose the enthusiasm and impulse of youth, his combat power will reach a terrifying height.

This made Li Yitian move to kill him, if he didn't get rid of Zhang Mingyuan, he would definitely become a terrible enemy in the future. Now he has been able to maintain enough calm, and he will definitely reach even more difficult heights in the future.

When the battle between Li Yitian and Zhang Mingyuan ended, most of the matches had already been decided.

Although Zhang Xingcai tried his best and was very strong in the battle, he was ultimately defeated by Long Wuji's men.

"You're strong, if you hadn't met me, you'd be in the top five. This is what Long Wuji said to Zhang Xingcai at the end.

The big competition of Tianwumen is an elimination system, and after Zhang Xingcai is defeated by Long Wuji, he can only compete for the top twenty to eleven places. Only the top 10 winners will be able to compete for the final top 10 finish.

The most surprising thing for everyone was that Fu Qingyun and Gu Changkong had a draw, and during the fight, the two of them passed out in the ring at the same time after running out of mana, which made the referee only judge a draw.

"The disciples of the head of the family line are naturally not to be underestimated. This is a view that everyone agrees with.

Fu Qingyun is not a weak person, but he is low-key, which makes him inconspicuous. In this battle with Gu Changkong, although both sides have reservations, being able to draw also shows Fu Qingyun's strength.

Li Yitian watched the match between Nangong Rouge and He Nanfei, and laughed secretly in his heart. These two people belong to the same vein of Tianzhu Peak, but they are coincidentally assigned together, which is really funny.

The reason why the two have not ended the game until now is also because they care about each other, and they both have some strength when they start.

"Senior Sister Nangong, it seems that other people's games have ended. I'm going to launch a supreme blow and compete with my senior sister. He Nanfei said solemnly.

"Okay, I've heard Senior Brother He's Nine Swords Serial Practice for a long time, and I finally have the opportunity to see it this time. Nangong Rouge smiled, it doesn't matter if you win or lose. It's just that Nangong Rouge is confident that he can achieve better results, so he won't let a step go, and he is bound to be superior.

"Senior sister, take it!" He Nanfei reminded, and suddenly the dragon groaned, and the wind and water rose.

A dragon-shaped phantom hovered in the air, and the giant dragon's ink blue color was a hundred zhang in size, as if it was churning between the clouds and mist. He Nanfei pointed from afar, and the giant dragon Shu Scales probe claws leaped over, slamming towards Nangong Rouge.

The dragon shadow flew rapidly in the air, vaguely like a huge heavenly sword, exuding a burst of sharp intent. This turned out to be a dragon-shaped flying sword!

Nangong Rouge's face was solemn, and He Nanfei's full force hit him, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

Nangong Rouge's practice is the family mastery of "Dry Glory Decision", at this time, Nangong Rouge urged the law to decide, and her delicate body was suspended three feet from the ground. The fairy flowers around her quickly grew, bloomed, and withered, and seemed to evolve their lives in an instant.

At the moment when the flowers withered, the majestic aura instantly gathered around Nangong Rouge's body. A large sea of flowers spreads across half of the sky, as if it wants to occupy the entire space.

The dragon-shaped sword shadow came in an instant, crashing into the sea of flowers. Countless flowers wither in an instant, and then grow and bloom in an instant, and the power of withering glory seems to be endless.

This dragon sword seemed to be easily blocked by Nangong Rouge, but at the same time, eight other dragon shadows appeared after the dragon sword, and a full nine dragon swords came at the end. A powerful force instantly raged in the sea of flowers, as if it was about to chisel through the entire sea of flowers!

However, the more he advanced, the greater the obstacle to the dragon shadow, and even the speed of the nine swords flying forward gradually slowed down. The sea of flowers is born and destroyed, but the power of withering glory is getting stronger and stronger. The power of the dragon-shaped flying sword is consumed, while the power of withering glory is multiplied.

Dryness is also power, and glory is also force. It seems to be an endless loop, and He Nanfei seems to be stuck in this dead end.

"Boom!" Although the nine dragon-shaped flying swords pierced through the sea of flowers, they also exhausted their spiritual energy, and at the last moment, they shattered with a bang, turning into bits of crystal light and dissipating.

The dragon-shaped flying sword was extinguished, but the sea of flowers became more and more prosperous. Among them, you can tell at a glance. Looking at the beautiful sea of flowers, I am afraid that as long as Nangong Rouge is willing, the petals will turn into a murderous weapon in the next moment.

"Senior Sister Nangong, thank you for your mercy. He Nanfei grinned toothily and looked very sunny.

"Where is there any mercy, I also tried my best. If Senior Brother He has a divine soldier in hand, I am afraid that the one who will be defeated will be me. Nangong Rouge smiled, suddenly like a spring breeze, February flowers bloomed, and the male disciples who watched it were fascinated for a while.

"Nangong Rouge wins!" the referee elder shouted at the right time to end the friendly match.

It's the last race of twenty-out ten, and by now, all the rings have been empty.

"Senior Brother Li, the next game will depend on you. You have to raise your eyebrows for our Cuiwei line!" a senior brother patted Li Yitian on the shoulder and said earnestly.

His words expressed the hearts of all the disciples of Cuiwei's lineage, and after Zhang Xingcai's defeat, all the pressure was concentrated on Li Yitian's shoulders.

Nodding heavily, Li Yitian did not speak. He will give it his all for the next game!

According to the practice of previous years, the final final is a melee system! According to the order of elimination, the top 10 will be determined!

Will Li Yitian be able to win a gratifying ranking for the disciples of Cuiwei's lineage? )