The young man in green shirt with an ancient sword on his back looks dignified, with a faint smile on his face, giving people a feeling of arrogance, but no one questions him, because his name was known to everyone as early as a year ago.

Blood Sword Lan Feng, according to legend, as early as a year ago, had the strength of a first-order spirit general, once trained outside, was embarrassed by a group of well-known mercenaries, so in just three days, with his own strength, the mercenary group was completely wiped out!

And the three leaders of this mercenary group have the strength of fourth-order spirit generals, and there are several low-level spirit generals in the group!

Standing upright in the ring, looking at Zhou Yang with a solemn face in front of him, Lan Feng put his right hand behind him, and said with a light smile: "Your name is Zhou Yang, right? I can see that you also have some ability, Guangwu City is also a big city, I don't want to hurt you, so... Throw in the towel!"

Although he was very jealous of Lan Feng in his heart, Zhou Yang was also the first day of Guangwu City, and he was still in the top ten of the last big competition, and his heart was naturally not low.

"Oh, look at what you mean, are you not ready to accept my kind reminder, you must also know, if I don't make a move, I will never show mercy, the opponent is often either dead or disabled, this result, are you sure you can accept it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Lan Feng, let Zhou come and see how powerful your blood sword is today!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yang used his body technique and stabbed towards Lan Feng at a very fast speed, and on the sword body, the golden mangs flowed, obviously using a set of martial arts.

Shaking his head slightly, Lan Feng muttered, "With the cultivation of your level of spirit general, you are not qualified to see my blood killing." ”

Then his body flickered, and he easily dodged Zhou Yang's sword, and then pulled up a long scarlet figure, suddenly appeared behind Zhou Yang, and after shouting "Urging the Heart Palm!" lightly, he quickly slammed out a palm on his vest.

Feeling a gust of fishy wind coming from behind, Zhou Yang's reaction was also extremely fast, and he hurriedly blocked the golden sword behind him, only to hear a scream of "boom!", Lan Feng's palm hit the golden sword sword, and at the same time rushed Zhou Yangzhen forward a few steps.

"Hehe, with the realm of a first-order spirit general, you can still take my sudden palm, you are not a mediocre talent. He didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, and after waiting for Zhou Yang to stand firm, Lan Feng spoke, as if the battle situation was already in his hands.

"I didn't expect the speed of this Lan Feng to be so fast, it seems that I can't fight with it in close quarters, then I will fall into a completely passive situation, since I can't get close to it, then I have to attack from afar!" Zhou Yang thought secretly in his heart.

"Golden Dance Three Styles, Floating Light!"

After a loud shout, I saw Zhou Yang stomp on the floor violently, flew up, and the whole person was dancing and spinning in mid-air, and for a while, dozens of golden light sword rays, like dense rain, burst away towards the wind.

Seeing this, Lan Feng quickly condensed a blood-colored armor, which looked extremely condensed, after all, Lan Feng was a third-order spirit general, and the means of condensing the spiritual power armor were naturally stronger than the two condensed by Jiang Chen and Zhao Ding before.

"Extinction Step!"

After snorting, Lan Feng's speed increased greatly, and in a few flickeres of his body, he actually broke through the encirclement of the sword shadow, and reached the bottom of Zhou Yang, and said teasingly: "I think this is the safest, the attack range of your move should not include you directly below you, right?"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Zhou Yang was secretly shocked in his heart, and he really couldn't understand why he could understand the blind spot of his attack so easily in such a short period of time.

But on the field, he couldn't afford to think so much, and quickly put the strange emotions in his heart behind him, and shouted again: "Golden Dance Three Styles, Second Style, Glimpse!" Then after aiming the golden sword at Lan Feng, he suddenly let go of his hand.

With the sound of a sword roaring of "Buzzing ......", Zhou Yang's golden sword was like a golden light, at a speed close to the speed of light, straight towards the Lan Feng below, if this sword is solid, then Lan Feng will definitely die!

"Fire Wheel, Condensation!"

After Lan Feng found that his aura had been locked, his hands quickly formed a dozen seals, and then slammed upward, and a slowly rotating flame wheel condensed above his head.

"Hiss......"

In less than half a blink of an eye, the golden sword slammed into the flame wheel and began to spin violently, increasing the piercing force in this way, but the effect was minimal.

Using one hand to control the turntable above his head, Lan Feng slowly freed up his other hand and pulled out the ancient sword behind him, only to see a flash of blood, and a dark red long sword with a bloody aura was presented in front of everyone.

"You've had enough, now it's my turn!"

The hand that controlled the turntable shook it to the side, and suddenly, the turntable sucked the previous golden sword and flew to the side, and Zhou Yang also fell to the ground, wanting to get his golden sword back again.

"It's all over at this time, and you still want to get the sword back? It's over, Cross Blood Killing!"

After speaking, Lan Feng slashed two swords at Zhou Yang, one horizontal and one vertical, and drew a fiery red cross in the air, and at the same time, Zhou Yang screamed in pain and flew out of the ring directly vomiting blood.

After falling to the ground, Zhou Yang covered his chest, looked at the deep cross blood mark on his chest in disbelief, pointed to Lan Feng on the stage, and asked in a trembling voice: "Why? I was facing away from you at the time, why did this cross blood mark appear on my chest?"

Neatly inserting the blood sword into the scabbard behind him, Lan Feng grinned and said, "My Cross Blood Killing Technique, how can you understand it?" Hehe, I don't seem to have the obligation to help you answer the questions in your heart, referee, can you announce the result?"

Looking at this rather strange scene on the stage, the referee on the podium sighed lightly, although he himself was a Spirit King powerhouse, he didn't understand what was going on before, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

In this battle, Lan Feng, the representative of Arashiyama City, won, and the two sides stepped down to rest, and after a quarter of an hour, the list of the two sides who will play in the next game will be announced. After the referee announced, he glanced at a few people on the side and asked them to take Zhou Yang down to heal his injuries.

.........

Looking at Lan Feng who walked out of the ring, Jiang Chen's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he seemed to be wondering what happened before, a martial art can directly pass through a person's body and appear behind, which is really a bit unbelievable.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Chen contacted Long Fan in his heart, and said secretly: "Teacher, the feeling that Lan Feng gave me was a little uncomfortable, combined with his previous performance in the ring, I think, he should belong to the evil cultivation lineage, right?"

"Hehe, you kid really has some eyesight, yes, that Lan Feng can indeed be regarded as an evil cultivator, and his strength is extremely strong, he must be your fierce opponent in the competition for the top three this time, although your attributes restrain evil cultivation, but in the future, you have to be very careful. ”

Nodding slowly, it is not difficult to see from this competition that Lan Feng has actually been teasing Zhou Yang all along, and he has not even used half of his strength, so even if Jiang Chen is born to restrain the evil cultivator, he will have to be cautious in the future.

And Jia Xiong and the others didn't say much, you must know Lan Feng, but this time the top three popular candidates, the intersection between these characters and Jiang Chen is really limited, if you are unlucky to meet him, then Jiang Chen will admit defeat directly.

In the third competition, the representative of a medium-sized city and a weaker grandmaster-level force were drawn, and the fight was decent, there was nothing more outstanding, one earth attribute, one fire attribute, one main attack, one main defense, and in the end, it was still the earth-attribute warrior of the grandmaster-level force, and with a protracted battle, he won the victory.

.........

"Jiang Chen, the competition stipulates that each person can only participate in one battle a day, I see that your previous battle with Zhao Ding also consumed a lot of energy, why don't you go back and rest now, adjust your condition, and meet tomorrow's challenges." Jia Xiong smiled at Jiang Chen.

After thinking about it, Jiang Chen nodded, and then left the imperial city with Jia Xiong and the others, and Li Ting and Shen Hua, who had been observing Jiang Chen in the corner, snorted, and quietly left the scene.

"Jia Xiong, this guy is really a treacherous man, he will protect Jiang Chen for a moment, so that we don't have a chance to do it secretly, and when this Huofeng Dabi is over, there may be something that will come out!" Shen Hua complained angrily.

Glancing at Shen Hua as if he was looking at a madman, Li Ting said angrily: "You don't have anything to do in your head, do you know what kind of place this is? At this moment, in this imperial city, I don't know how many Spirit Sect powerhouses have gathered, even the Venerable! Do you want to assassinate the contestants during the competition? I can tell you, if you want to lose the entire Shen family, don't take me along!"

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Walking on the somewhat empty streets, Jiang Chen asked on a whim for a while: "Uncle Jia, I don't know if there are any famous chambers of commerce in this imperial city, I want to go and shop casually, if I can have something I like, it would be great." ”

"Haha, the headquarters of the Maple Forest Chamber of Commerce, but in this imperial city, there are naturally a lot of good things in it, today I will take you to choose, as long as the value does not exceed the middle level spirit weapon, I will pay for you, it can also be regarded as my Tianma City, thank you for the seed player who is about to enter the top twenty!" Jia Xiong said as he walked towards the headquarters of the Maple Forest Chamber of Commerce.

And Jiang Chen, after smiling bitterly twice, also followed, and he had some admiration for this hearty Jia Xiong in his heart.

After the two left, Jia Ting returned to the post house in Tianma City with Ji Lei and others, and it didn't help to go with them anyway, plus after watching the game for a long time, everyone was quite insightful, and they were all anxious to go back and sum up their experience.

.........

The Fenglin Chamber of Commerce was not far from the Imperial City, so after about two quarters of an hour, Jiang Chen and Jia Xiong arrived at the hall on the first floor.

"There are nothing good on this floor, I'll take you directly to the third floor to choose, there are all spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures of the ground level, as well as four-grade pills. Then Jia Xiong pulled Jiang Chen and went up to the third floor under the leadership of a waiter.

On the third floor, every item is sealed in a crystal glass, knives, guns, swords, and sticks are all there, all exuding a faint luster, and there are also many jade boxes, which contain the four pins of pills that Jia Xiong said.

The room was full of jewels, and Jiang Chen, who was itching to see it, began to look at it one by one under the leadership of a waiter on the third floor, ready to find a favorite baby.

"This young man, may I ask what your spiritual power attribute is?" the waiter on the side attacked and asked politely.

"Fire!"

After a brief answer, Jiang Chen began to turn around on his own again, and did not pay too much attention to the waiter beside him.

The waiter hurriedly pointed to a long knife not far away, and introduced it to Jiang Chen with a smile: "Young man, in my opinion, this Fire Cloud Knife is extremely suitable for you, it can be regarded as the pinnacle of a low-level spiritual weapon of the ground level, and the attributes are also consistent with yours, it can exert its due power in your hands, it is simply tailor-made for you!"

Shaking his head slightly, Jiang Chen refused: "Knife spirit soldiers are not suitable for me, I usually use guns." ”

Seeing that Jiang Chen was carrying a purple-red spear behind him, the waiter smiled, apologized, and then pointed to the left, and continued: "Then I think this musket is definitely very suitable for you, but this spear belongs to the intermediate spirit soldier of the ground level, and the price is a little higher than the previous Huoyun Knife." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need to attack the spirit weapon for the time being, I'll take a look at it myself, if necessary, I will naturally call you. Jiang Chen patted the waiter on the shoulder and said.

Seeing that the customers had all ordered to be evicted, the waiter was not easy to follow, so he nodded very respectfully and went to greet other guests.

After walking forward for a while, he arrived at the area where martial arts were specially placed, and after seeing that most of them were attack-type, Jiang Chen shook his head in disappointment, he was not short of attack-type martial arts.

But after seeing a purple jade slip, Jiang Chen immediately stopped, looked at the content introduction through the crystal screen, and showed a satisfied smile.

"Purple Thunder Heavenly Hell! Created by the Purple Thunder Venerable three hundred years ago, it ranks among the intermediate thunder attribute martial arts of the ground level, and is extremely good at heads-up and group battles, if it is used properly, it can achieve the effect of attacking and defending in one, with a price tag, five million spirit yuan stones!"

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