A moment later, the two flying dragon knights rushed again with their broadswords, in their hearts, they still thought that Huang Cong was just lucky, and dodged the blow they missed before, but then they must fight quickly, because their battle has been long enough, not to mention that although Huang Cong was embarrassed from beginning to end, he didn't really take any of their blows.

However, at this moment, it is not like before, there is no longer a scene of fighting spirit in the field, the two of them are obviously exhausted now, so they have to hold a big knife to fight in close combat, although so, but in their opinion, Huang Cong does not have any weapons in his hands, let alone weaker than them, at most he can't last three rounds.

Sure enough, as they expected, the young man on the other side avoided their moves with great difficulty, and it was obvious that his physical strength had reached the limit.

"Haha, boy, I didn't expect you to have today, go die!"

The two Wyvern Knights had a playful expression on their faces, and at this moment, it seemed that Huang Cong was a piece of fish on their chopping board that could be slaughtered.

However, in the next battle, the two were extremely depressed again, although the battle came to this moment, the broadsword in their hands was not dancing very fast, but the other party was obviously weakened to the extreme, but he dodged a dangerous and dangerous blow again and again, and at this moment such a thought appeared in the minds of the two: "How long can this guy's breath last?"

Although this kind of slow motion was not as eye-catching and full of charm as the previous battle, there was a heart-wrenching feeling in the eyes of the countless onlookers who watched it, and as Huang Cong avoided it every time he struggled, everyone seemed to feel like they were there. I can't help but feel the whole body move as well.

But whenever everyone saw his footsteps vain and confused, he could always avoid the broadsword cut by the other party at the last moment. I couldn't help but sweat deeply in my heart.

The two dragon knights were in a hurry, and they couldn't take it for a long time under such circumstances. How can they not feel aggrieved in their hearts. At the same time, some of the strong people on the high platform couldn't bear the feelings in their hearts for a long time, and a smile appeared on their faces.

Xiao Batian was even more unscrupulous, without the demeanor of a strong man at all, and kept muttering loudly: "You kid don't lose, bastard boy, look at you, you were almost cut by the other party, how does the old man usually teach you!" Although the words seemed to be worried about the defeat of his side, the expression on his face did not show the slightest worry.

Although the battle at the moment is completely like a family. But the climax that erupted among the cultivators in the audience was wave after wave, and in the midst of countless shouts, the faces of the three brothers surnamed Shi of the Western Department could be described as distorted and extremely ugly, how could they not see the reason, and one of the old men kept scolding in his excited mouth: "Two wastes, shameful things!"

Amid some doubts and ridicule, the two Wyvern knights gradually lost their minds, their necks bruised, and their eyes were red. The broadsword in their hands had no rules at all, and there was only one thought in their hearts, that is, to quickly kill the person in front of them to vent the long-suppressed feelings in their hearts.

Huang Cong's frail figure kept falling backwards. After all, one fell into a huge pit behind him by surprise, obviously this giant pit was **** out of the fighting spirit of the two flying dragon knights before.

"Boy, you hide again. Aren't you very fast, hiding from me!" One of the Wyvern Knights had a long-lost smile on his face. Seeing his opponent fall into a deep pit, he couldn't escape no matter how he was now. For a moment, the two of them quickly stood by the side of the pit as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, looking at the people in the pit with a condescending gaze.

Everyone's hearts once again rose to their throats, staring intently at the changes in the field.

Huang Cong's face was a little ugly because his butt hurt. Originally, in his heart, he was going to want to play with the two dragon knights for a while, but driven by interest, he really didn't notice the huge pit behind him, and fell into it unprepared, but fortunately, it was the ground where the butt hit first, and there was no big problem.

One of the dragon knights was about to quickly end the battle with his sword, but at this time, another dragon knight hurriedly stopped Ah and said: "No, this is a martial arts competition, don't kill people, as for his life, keep it first, and after this big competition, you and I will personally torture it." At this moment, the most important thing is to get back face, and we have already seen the angry gazes of several elders of the Western Department at us. Isn't he the amazing young man who fought against our three brothers and the Martial King before, and today we will humiliate him fiercely in front of ten thousand cultivators from all over the continent. ”

Hearing this, the extremely painful smile on Huang Cong's face finally revealed, because he was in a deep pit, everyone didn't know the change in his expression.

One of the Wyvern knights wondered, "What are you laughing at, do you think you can still escape from here?"

"Run, I won't run, it's good here!" Huang Cong's eyes showed a hint of affirmation.

"You?" A dragon knight on the left was angry, he didn't expect the other party to say such a big thing in such a situation, and just about to have a seizure, the other said: "Don't pay attention to her, he just wants to delay time, now is the time for us to get back face, you guard first, it's time for me to praise!"

In the eyes of the onlookers, I only saw that the amazing young man on the field had fallen into the pit, and I didn't know what the situation was now. One of the two Wyvern Knights was standing by the pit with a broadsword in his hand, and the other was slightly tidying up his shirt and gently moistening his throat, obviously this strange behavior caused everyone to wonder.

Huang Cong was in the deep pit, although he couldn't see the appearance of another flying dragon knight tidying up his posture, but his eyes showed a strange brilliance, and his heart was full of longing to hear what kind of words he could say.

In a moment, the entire crowd of onlookers was unusually quiet, and the Flying Dragon Knight, who had straightened his clothes, shouted loudly: "First of all, thank you for coming to my Golden Immortal Academy to watch this Great Comparison between the East and the West, although my brothers are not talented, they are not some cats and dogs that can be trampled on at will. ”

"As we all know, the young man in the pit was a strong opponent of my three brothers before, and everyone must know this very well, indeed, we lost that time, because he only played some small tricks. But we were not convinced, because his real strength was not our opponent at all, and at the same time, we also participated in this big competition, the purpose was to defeat him in front of everyone and show his true face. ”

"I think everyone knows better, as a flying dragon knight, without the help of the flying dragon to combat combat power can be said to be more than general, the reason why we have strong confidence is because of our recognition of our own strength, not to mention that there are only two of us brothers on the field today, I think the amazing young man vs. martial king you talked about, how much water is mixed in it is unknown. But at this moment, I invite all the onlookers to accompany me to witness this moment, because this one, we in the West will definitely win!"

After a few words, there were doubts and puzzles among the onlookers, and the thoughts in their hearts were a little shaken, could it be that the young man was really as vulnerable as he said? Or were the previous ones all in vain? Of course, those who supported the Western Department burst out with great enthusiasm.

Just when everyone was still in their thoughts, Xiao Batian took the lead in bursting out with a roar of admiration, and said: "What a flying dragon knight, forcing a genius student of my Oriental Department to such a point, the old man admires, and the old man is also like everyone else, I hope to be able to witness your powerful side." With that, a vague smile appeared on his face.

The shouting dragon knight saw that the expressions on everyone's faces kept changing, and knew that his face had been done, and then walked to the side of the pit, and said condescendingly: "Do you admit defeat now or do you need the two of us to make a move?"

The corners of Huang Cong's mouth showed a playful smile, and said: "It's better for you to make a move, I said that if you can't get out of this deep pit, you won't be able to come out, do you have to be trustworthy!"

The answer sounded perfect to the two of them, and one of the Wyvern knights slashed his broadsword down.

Although the onlookers couldn't hear what they were communicating, they could also infer a thing or two from the movements of the people in the audience.

All of a sudden, the crowd exploded again, and there was a lot of discussion.

One of the Wyvern Knights' broadswords had already been aimed at Huang Cong's head, but when the blade reached three inches above his head, he could no longer move forward, and at the same time, he stared at the person in the pit in surprise, as if he had seen something incredible. (To be continued.) )