readx;? The fourth round of the competition began! With the re-rotation of the mountain and river map, the hearts of tens of thousands of people in the square were pulled to the competition again. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info [Latest Chapter Reading]

After three rounds of competition, many small countries and small sects have all been eliminated, and the rest are really strong people! He is the only one in the intermediate realm like Du Feng, so Du Feng quickly attracted the attention of some people!

"Look, there's an intermediate fighter in there! How did this guy get into the fourth round?" someone in the square shouted.

Now there are only a few thousand people in the mountains and rivers, and the generals and god of war level cultivators, trying to concentrate, can also see the battle situation of some people at the same time, so someone quickly discovered Du Feng.

"Yes, in which corner? There are people with such good luck?" The person next to him was immediately interested, "It is estimated that I have met opponents of the same level before, and this time I finally met a high-level general, and I have to be beaten out in ten moves!" After finding Du Feng, this person looked at it and immediately said with disdain on his face.

However, after ten moves, "You haven't lost yet?" Hmph, I bet that after ten moves at most, this person will lose in a while!" The face of the person who spoke just now was ugly, but he was still not optimistic about Du Feng.

"Yes, I'm afraid it's not necessarily!" The other person next to him smiled slightly, the two usually like to raise the bar, and of course they are right at this time.

It was a somewhat thin middle-aged man who said that Du Feng's ten moves would be defeated, and the one who just spoke out was another middle-aged man who was a little short, all of whom were middle-level war god cultivators.

The thin middle-aged man stared angrily at the other side and said, "How about we bet?"

"Bet on it, am I still afraid of you? What are you betting on?" the short middle-aged man did not show weakness.

"Just bet that guy will not be beaten out within ten moves, a primary spiritual weapon, how about it? I bet he will definitely fail!" The thin middle-aged man looked at the short middle-aged man coldly.

"Come on, I'll bet that he won't be able to defeat within ten moves!" The short middle-aged man directly took out a primary spiritual weapon and put it on the table.

The thin middle-aged man also took out a primary spiritual weapon and placed it in front of him, and then the two of them looked at the mountains and rivers together.

The rest of the people around him knew the temper of these two people, so they were not surprised, but they were also all interested, and they couldn't help but pay attention to Du Feng's situation.

At this time, Du Feng naturally didn't know that someone outside had already bet on him, and his opponent at this moment was a young man in black armor, who was heroic and holding a long ge, slashing, slashing, and picking down, and exerted the intermediate spirit weapon in his hand to the fullest, showing his power.

And Du Feng also held an intermediate-level spiritual weapon, and unleashed the Heaven and Earth Sword Technique, the heaven and earth net, the sky was cold, and the sky was cracked, over and over again, blocking the opponent's attack.

"I can't imagine that you are a small intermediate-level general, and you actually have an intermediate-level spiritual weapon in your hand, which great sect are you a disciple of?" The young man in the black armor became more and more frightened the more he fought, he was born in a medium-sized country, and he was also a member of the royal family, he was talented and intelligent since he was a child, he fought all over the same level, it was difficult to find opponents, and he also defeated the opponent in the first three rounds, and he was full of confidence in his heart, and he didn't expect to enter the fourth round, and he actually met a guy in the intermediate realm, and he was never able to suppress it, which made it difficult for him to calm down.

As soon as the long sword in Du Feng's hand was slashed, countless sword qi condensed together, tearing the void in an instant, slashing at the young man opposite, it was the sky that shattered.

"I'm not from a big sect, I'm just a cultivator of a small country!" Du Feng's eyes were clear, the opponent in front of him was much stronger than the previous three, and he was worthy of being able to enter the fourth round.

"I don't believe it!" The young man in the black armor shouted, his hands split, Chang Ge slashed down, slashing the thick sword, the dazzling light bloomed, and then Chang Ge swept again, a half-moon-shaped light with a trace of lightning, quickly cut horizontally.

The battle between the two has been more than twenty rounds, and there is still no winner or loser, the surrounding peaks are shattered by the sword qi and Ge Ying overflowing from the intersection of the two, and the mountain is full of sword marks and holes, which shows how fierce the battle between the two is.

After more than twenty rounds of fierce battles with an opponent who was one level lower than himself, and he also used an intermediate spirit weapon, he still couldn't win the slightest, such a result was unacceptable to the young man in the black armor, he felt that he had already lost, at least in his opinion.

With an angry shout, the young man in black armor went crazy, he was desperate to fully show his true combat power, and wanted to suppress the opponent with the deep mana of the high realm, and the vast Ge shadow with silver lightning converged into a thick long Ge, which fell from the sky and slashed towards Du Feng.

The ground flew sand and stones, the huge coercion was coming, Du Feng's eyes did not have the slightest fear, he was extremely calm, under the blessing of the World Destroying Technique, the long sword sword technique in his hand was constantly changing, and the first five styles of the Heaven and Earth Sword Technique were repeatedly cast, and he was extremely proficient, blocking this powerful attack of the other party.

In the square, the thin middle-aged man's face was extremely gloomy, so twenty moves had passed, and Du Feng was still undefeated.

"Haha, this spiritual weapon belongs to me, and I will receive my junior brother's wishes!" The short middle-aged man laughed, and took away the spiritual weapon of the middle-aged man opposite, although it was only a primary spiritual weapon, and it was not in their eyes for them in the God of War realm, but this was lost to him by his junior brother, and he was very happy and attached great importance to it.

"Hmph, what is that guy on the other side doing, he can't even beat a guy in the intermediate realm!" The thin middle-aged man was angry in his heart, having said that, but he also saw that the battle between Du Feng and the middle-aged man in black armor was extremely fierce, although they could not feel the atmosphere of the scene outside the mountains and rivers, but by watching the situation of the two fighting, they could also see the intensity of the battle.

"Do you want to gamble again, junior brother?" the short middle-aged man looked very happy and smiled.

"Hmph!" the thin middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and didn't say a word.

"This time, I bet that the little guy will win the opponent, do you believe it?" Seeing that the junior brother did not respond, the short middle-aged man continued, his eyes full of provocation.

"What, you're betting on him to win?" the thin middle-aged man was startled, and the rest of the people were also shocked, looking at the short middle-aged man.

"Yes, I'll bet that he will win, the bet is an intermediate-level spirit weapon, okay?" the short middle-aged man nodded.

"Impossible!" The thin middle-aged man's eyes were full of disbelief, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded heavily and said, "I, I don't believe he can win, just bet!" As he spoke, he took out a sword-like intermediate spirit weapon from his body.

"Haha, junior brother, your intermediate spiritual weapon is going to belong to me again!" The short middle-aged man laughed, showing that he was extremely confident in himself, or rather, in Du Feng.