"The third game, sword dust vs. the Ice Polar Sea!"

Xue Piaoling looked at the two people with intertwined eyes and did not show weakness, and announced loudly.

"I, I throw in the towel!"

Looking at the sword dust that was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, exuding a murderous aura, and thinking of his ruthless and aggressive methods, Bing Jihai, the genius of the Ice Palace, clenched his fists tightly, and under the persuasion of Bing Qingchuan, he admitted defeat in humiliation.

The Ice Polar Sea admits defeat, and the Qi Luck Tower he condensed immediately collapsed, and a large amount of Qi Luck power poured into Jian Chen's body, helping him condense the Qi Luck Tower with the same number of layers as Ye Chenfeng and Bingcang Mountain.

"Extreme Sea, a short defeat is nothing, when we help the West Demon Sect destroy the Ethereal Mountain, my Ice Palace is the overlord of the Northern Spirit Domain, and whatever cultivation resources you want at that time, I will satisfy you. ”

Looking at the Ice Polar Sea, whose face was gloomy and unwilling, Bing Qingchuan said in a voice of persuasion.

"Jian Chen, sooner or later, one day, I will kill you, shame on you. Ice Polar Sea secretly swore in his heart.

Bing Jihai admitted defeat, and the top four of Tiangu City Huiwu were born, namely Ye Chenfeng, Jian Chen, Bing Cangshan and Mangfeng.

After drawing lots, Jian Chen drew the No. 1 lot, Mang Feng drew the No. 2 lot, Bing Cangshan drew the No. 3 lot, and Ye Chenfeng drew the No. 4 lot.

At the end of the draw, Ye Chenfeng, who was not happy or sad on his face, and made it impossible to guess the true thoughts in his heart, did not make any stops, jumped in the air, crossed hundreds of meters, and returned to the stands.

"Ye Chenfeng, your good luck has come to an end here, I will personally destroy the hope of the Ethereal Mountain and send you to hell together. ”

Looking at Ye Chenfeng's departing back, Bing Cangshan's eyes hidden in his hair burst out with a thick murderous aura, staring at Ye Chenfeng like a prey, silently reciting in his heart.

"The morning match is over, and two hours later, the afternoon semi-final round-robin will be played to determine the final champion. Snow Drift Zero announced loudly, ending the morning's game.

Due to Ye Chenfeng, Jian Chen, and Bing Cangshan showing their absolute strength, this Tiangu City Martial Arts was unprecedentedly fierce and exciting, and while waiting for the top four round-robin, the disciples of the major forces guessed the ownership of the champion with great interest.

One move to defeat Qian Wuxin, the amazing strength of Bing Cangshan is favored by most people, Jian Chen's support rate is second only to him, and Ye Chenfeng's support rate ranks third, and almost no one is optimistic about him beating the crowd and winning the final championship.

"Morrowind, although the battle in the afternoon is important, your life is more important. ”

Seeing the terrifying strength of Bingcang Mountain, Xue Piaoling couldn't help but worry about the afternoon game, and said seriously.

"Don't worry, Sister Piaoling, he will definitely lose. ”

Ye Chenfeng was full of confident smiles, but he was not sure to kill Bingcang Mountain.

Time flies, and two hours pass in a flash.

As soon as the two hours passed, the two top geniuses of Jian Chen and Mangfeng opened their closed eyes at the same time, condensed their respective soul wings and flew towards the martial arts arena.

The stands, which had been noisy just now, instantly became silent, and everyone's eyes were completely attracted by the two of them.

"Jian Chen, let me understand whether you, the first disciple of Sword Valley, are in vain. ”

Mang Feng held a nine-foot-nine-inch long, a white snake hovering around the body of the spear, a spear of the inferior heavenly weapon level, domineeringly pointed at the indifferent Jian Chen, and said with high fighting spirit.

"Is there so much crap for waste?"

Jian Chen hugged the Eight Fierce Sword, looked at him indifferently, and said without a trace of emotion.

As he spoke, a fierce momentum that shocked the heavens and the earth erupted in Jian Chen's body, and in an instant, his entire person's aura changed dramatically, becoming terrifying and full of killing intent, making Mangfeng's face change slightly.

"The power of the bloodline, burn!"

Feeling that Jian Chen's body was more terrifying than he imagined, Mang Feng did not hesitate to stimulate the power of the bloodline, and a giant ape phantom with a strong body, covered with black hair, and hideous eyes appeared, maximizing his strength.

"The game is on. ”

Looking at the two-for-tat pairs, Xue Piaoling did not delay time, and announced the start of the game with a command.

"Die, snake gun. ”

Mang Feng burst into a shout, and the rolling soul power was injected into the white snake gun in his hand, and the sharp spear turned into a ferocious giant python, carrying an astonishing destructive power and stabbing at the sword dust.

In the face of the attack of the snake spear from the reckless seal, the eight fierce swords in Jian Chen's hand let out a piercing sword sound, and a sword light like an arc of lightning flew out, penetrating layers of air and stabbing at the snake spear.

"Click!"

The two tentatively attacked each other and collided together, shattering at the same time.

However, the sword that Jian Chen just now did not use any soul skills, but just stabbed out a sword casually, but Mang Feng burned the power of the bloodline and performed the soul skills, which is stronger and weaker at a glance.

"Whoosh!"

After a blow, Jian Chen's body moved, and his entire body turned into an extremely sharp afterimage, like a hurricane that swept the heavens and the earth, swept towards Mangfeng, launched a fierce attack on him, and instantly suppressed Mangfeng's offensive.

"The Dao of the wind, this sword dust is the Dao of the wind. ”

Looking at the wind shadow of Jian Chen's transformation, Xue Tianchi's eyes widened, surprised that Jian Chen had comprehended the mysterious meaning of the wind at a young age.

"Snort!"

Jian Chen's Dao intent was unleashed, and after a round of ferocious attacks, Mang Feng's body defenses were constantly broken, and his whole body was covered with criss-crossing cracks, and a large amount of blood seeped out, staining his clothes red.

"Snake Shadow World!"

The offensive was completely suppressed, and the dangerous Mangfeng roared, and the shadow of the spear turned into a spirit snake in the sky, swimming in the void, and launched a counterattack against the sword dust.

"The way of the wind, the wind splits the sky!"

Jian Chen's pupils shrank, and three wind dao patterns flew out of his body, turning into three Gangfeng sword shadows that connected heaven and earth, directly tearing apart the snake shadow world cast by Mangfeng, and slashing towards his body at an extremely fast speed.

"What, the artistic conception of the Tao!"

Mang Feng didn't expect that his big killing move would be broken so easily, and he wanted to dodge as soon as his face changed.

However, the speed of the Wind Splitting Heaven cast by Sword Dust was too fast, exceeding the speed of light several times.

Although he dodged the two Gangfeng sword shadows with his body technique, he was still slashed by the sword shadow formed by the last wind path pattern that tore through the air, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the armor of the inferior heavenly weapon level he was wearing appeared a trace of cracks, and the whole person fell out.

"Die!"

A blow hit Mang Feng hard, Jian Chen did not slow down the offensive, and his whole body turned into a sword light, which was about to end Mang Feng's life and end the battle.

With his life hanging by a thread, Mang Feng had to expose his secret, quickly unlocked the body seal, and released a large amount of demonic energy to make a last-ditch fight.

"Wanhua Black Lotus!"

Mang Feng roared violently, and the demonic qi gushing out of his body quickly gathered into a demonic Black Lotus of Destruction, which slammed into Jian Chen's close range, trying to force him back.

"This Ice Palace, there is something wrong with Snake Valley!"

Looking at the Wanhua Black Lotus condensed by Mangfeng, the masters of the Liuyun Sect, the Qianjia and other forces confirmed the speculation in their hearts, these two forces are very likely to have something to do with the West Demon Sect, and they also understand why the Ethereal Mountain and their two major forces are in the same position and show no mercy.

However, when they saw that there was no drastic action on the side of the Ethereal Mountain, they also held back the anger in their hearts and waited for the development of the situation.

"The Dao of the sword, a sword rushes blood!"

Attacked by Wanhua Black Lotus, Jian Chen's attack did not slow down, as the three sword patterns flew out of his body, his attack power continued to rise, and the amazing sword light seemed to tear through the space, and a sword pierced through Wanhua Black Lotus, accurately stabbing Mangfeng's forehead.

"Bang!"

Mangfeng's head was shattered like a watermelon, a large amount of blood, ** splashed on the ground, and his strong body fell heavily to the ground, dying in Huangquan.

Killing Mangfeng strongly, the power of rolling luck frantically poured into Jian Chen's body, and soon, the tower of luck suspended above Jian Chen's head condensed to the fifth layer.

Killing Mang Feng, Jian Chen's sharp gaze glanced at Mang Hanche and the others, who were pale, without any drag, summoned soul wings, and flew directly back to the stands, waiting for Ye Chenfeng to face off with the pinnacle of Bingcang Mountain.