In the early morning of the next day, on the sea of clouds of Tongtian Peak, the rising morning sun slowly climbed out of the mountain, sprinkling the warm light accumulated for a night on the people in the sea of clouds. The fatigue that had made them wait for a long time disappeared in an instant, and they had been in their respective positions since yesterday, standing all night, and at this moment, they were still very excited.

It's just because the two figures who are standing on a high place at this time. One of them is Qin Feng, who has long been famous among the disciples of all veins, and the other is the only inner disciple who became famous in one fell swoop at this eight-vein martial arts meeting-Ye Xiaotian. Their duel is undoubtedly the most attractive.

In the second stage of the Eight Veins Martial Arts this time, because of the withdrawal of Ye Shi'er of Zixia Peak and a certain disciple of Lei Xiao Peak, the number of participants became only sixteen, but the contradiction in the number of people was resolved. Then, Nagato's side built a quadripartite platform overnight, and the top eight were determined in two competitions, and Ye Xiaotian and Qin Feng were the first people to compete.

Different from the boiling noise of the crowd in the audience, Ye Xiaotian stood on a high place, as if he was in a steady place, his eyes closed. Everyone in the audience talked about it, and the elders in the nearby stands shook their heads and sighed, thinking that it was the first time for him to compete in front of so many people, and his heart must be extremely nervous.

However, they didn't know that Ye Xiaotian closed his eyes just to suppress the restlessness in his heart. This restlessness seemed to instruct him to destroy everything in front of him. The trace of anger since ancient times is incomparably unruly.

In fact, since the Eight Veins Martial Arts was held in the past few days, he would occasionally be affected by this emotion in his heart, but it was not very strong, and he quickly suppressed it. However, today, this trace of anger is unusually strong, and even if he recites the method of calming the mind, he can't suppress it.

The bell of the "Knock ......" competition finally rang, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the person opposite. He was dressed in white, standing there in a chic and calm manner, looking like he had a dusty temperament.

"Sister Shi'er, what's so good about him, why do you pin your hopes on him? In fact, I can also protect you for the rest of your life!" he looked at the sky in the distance and whispered silently.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the commotion below, but he ignored it, and only looked at the nearby stands with seemingly blank eyes, where the figure swayed, but there was no shadow he expected.

He laughed at himself again, if she comes, I'm afraid I don't want me to win! So, should I just follow her thoughts, lose to Senior Brother Qin here, or as the man said, strive to get the Chengying Pill, and then go to silently protect her and solve the hidden dangers for her? He soon had an answer, since he can't be by her side forever, then he will always silently guard her and clear all the enemies on the road for her.

So, let's fight, just fight as hard as you can. It's not a pity to lose, and there is nothing to be happy about if he wins, he finally turned his head to look at Qin Feng again, and said slowly: "Zixia Peak Ye Xiaotian, please teach Senior Brother Qin!"

As if sensing a trace of Ye Xiaotian's abnormality, Qin Feng frowned, and also returned a salute, and then pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the Qing Yuan behind him began to rise slowly, others did not know Ye Xiaotian's strength, but at that time, he knew it very clearly, the power of that sword, ordinary people could not stop it at all. So from the beginning, he was ready to give it his all.

At the same time, Ye Xiaotian also took out the waning moon from his arms. Looking at the broken and cracked waning moon, everyone habitually smiled, but no one laughed anymore. They all saw the power of the waning moon from the earth-shattering sword of that day, and knew that this wooden sword was not as simple as it seemed.

"Hurry!" Qin Feng snorted lightly, and the Qingyuan Sword quickly struck towards Ye Xiaotian with a cyan streamer.

Ye Xiaotian watched the cyan light getting deeper and deeper, and getting closer and closer, as if his face was about to turn cyan. However, he didn't feel a trace of nervousness. On the contrary, there was a strong battle intent, which instantly filled his mind.

"When!" Ye Xiaotian waved the waning moon and blocked Qin Feng's tentative sword. Immediately, there was a dull pain coming from his arm, Qin Feng was really different from the opponents he had come into contact with before, just the sword collided with him, the power was so great, if he attacked directly with the sword, I am afraid that his arm would be numb!

The intense pain sobered him up a lot, and he gradually calmed down. Mobilizing the Yuan Force in the dantian to attach it to his arm, he felt a sense of solidity coming from his arm, and then he put his mind at ease. Over there, Qin Feng just waited quietly for him to finish these preparations, and did not take the opportunity to take the lead.

"Hmph, can you still be so comfortable at this time?" Ye Xiaotian snorted coldly, followed the sword, and directly chose to attack. Qin Feng's expression was calm, controlling Qing Yuan, and with a momentum like a mountain, he crashed towards Ye Xiaotian, who was advancing. However, Ye Xiaotian was not afraid at all, facing the strong cyan air current, and stepped forward with his sword.

"Boom!" When the two swords collided, the strong air flow instantly lifted the wooden blocks that built the ring. And Ye Xiaotian, who was in the center of the airflow, was directly lifted a few steps away. It's just that he didn't have a moment to rest, and after rolling to the ground, he immediately stood up, and he actually wanted to take advantage of Qin Feng's time to change his breath to catch the other party off guard.

It's just that what he met was Qin Feng after all, and he was able to make a name for himself in the Eight Veins Martial Arts sixty years ago, and his strength naturally didn't come from boasting. I don't know what kind of body trick he used, the whole person suddenly moved a few steps sideways, and dodged Ye Xiaotian's sword. And taking advantage of this time, he also called Qing Yuan back.

Ye Xiaotian frowned, knowing that he was lacking in spiritual power, he gave up long-range fighting, and instead chose hand-to-hand combat. In this way, it can be seen who is more powerful between the two. It's just that he didn't expect that in addition to being a step above him in terms of spiritual power, Qin Feng was also much higher than him in terms of body speed.

He knew very well how difficult the lateral shift just now was, at least for him now, it was absolutely impossible to do!

So, he began to pinch the spell in his hand, quickly sealed, and prepared to fight the winner in the spell. Then, he tasted the biggest defeat since participating in the Eight Veins Martial Arts. The man in white really achieved the level of breaking ten thousand spells in one way, with his elegant body and strong wind system spells, he easily dissolved all the spells he used, and his spells combined didn't even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes. Occasionally, he would be forced to be embarrassed by a sword qi that the other party had taken out of the air, and he could even feel that the other party was still intent on letting him.

Once again, he was knocked to the ground, and Ye Xiaotian finally stopped his fierce attack. He looked at his Dao robe, which had become ragged in the battle, and then at Qin Feng, who had not yet been stained with a trace of dust. He smiled bitterly and was about to step forward again, when suddenly he felt a strange sensation on his forehead. "Huh, what is this, how does it feel cold, slimy, and with a hint of salty smell?" he wiped his forehead curiously, and then wiped a bright red.

He finally froze in place, his head hanging and his eyes slowly closed.

"Sister Shi'er, I finally know why you pinned your hopes on him, it turns out that he is so powerful, and I am still so weak. It's ridiculous that I thought I could defeat him and be the one who silently guards you!"

"It's just, am I over like this? can't I even get the qualifications to protect you?"

In the audience, looking at his depressed figure, a violent discussion suddenly broke out again:

"Alas, I thought he could fight for our inner disciples, but I didn't expect to lose so badly!"

"Hmph, I told you a long time ago that this kind of person just got the quota by luck, it is estimated that he was able to block Uncle Aoki's sword that day, and I am afraid that Senior Brother Qin Feng unloaded most of his strength!"

"Alas, I didn't expect it either! It's a pity that he knows so many spells!"

"Isn't it, so many spells in the system, in the hands of a mediocre talent, they can't be used at all!"

Listening to these discussions, he suddenly remembered the scene when he first saw Qin Feng in the Lanxin Courtyard. At that time, Senior Brother Zhou Yan sighed and said the words "Since ancient times, beauties are worthy of heroes!", yes, no one is willing to give up a genius and like a mediocre talent, no wonder Sister Shi'er likes him, because he is indeed much better than herself.

It's just that you really have to be embarrassed and defeated in these ridicules? She cares about you so much, takes care of you, but you can't even do the slightest protection? All along, you have lived in inferiority, do you want to end up with ridicule today?

He finally shouted angrily in his heart, and at this moment, a trace of eternal persistence hit his mind like this.

So, he opened his eyes, slowly raised his head, and looked at the calm man opposite. He was so dashing and personable, and during this time, he actually stood with a sword, without any intention of making a move.

When you can't suppress the trace of war intent in your chest, then let's fight, thoroughly, and happily.

He finally stopped suppressing the tyrannical emotion, and let it control him, and let that mysterious power flow through his body.

"Boom!" suddenly a trace of darkness appeared in the light, it was the black gas that suddenly burst out from the waning moon. It seems to have been suppressed for a long time, and once it erupts, it will render the entire ring black. The blue light of the abyss has been completely engulfed in darkness.

"Senior Brother Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?" Qin Feng used the blue light shield to block out the aura that made him feel evil. He saw those emotionless, murderous eyes. He even felt that the Qing Yuan in his hand was trembling constantly, as if it was a kind of innate fear.

At the same time, several people in the crowd on the high platform also made a startled sound. They are the "Red Lotus Sword" Yan Impermanence of Chiyan Peak, the "Ben Thunder Sword" Lei Li of Lei Xiao Peak, the "Returning Dust Sword" Shi Yan of Xuantu Peak, the "Return Wind Sword" Qingyuan of Tianxing Peak, and the "Broken Gold Sword" Iron Heart of Refining Peak. And where Shui Lingfeng was, the cold woman also frowned slightly, "Weak water, in addition to the Tianwen Divine Sword in this world, is there a sword that makes you tremble?" Her watery eyes took a deep look at the persistent figure.

"What's going on? What is the origin of that wooden sword?How come the great divine swords have such a reaction?" Tianyun Zhenren, who was aware of the abnormality, took a deep look at the black waning moon and asked solemnly.

At this time, in a mysterious-cave mansion of Tongtian Peak, a white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes. Looking at a simple long sword in front of him, he muttered to himself, "It's been almost a thousand years, and it's the first time you've been so restless!

"Buzz...... Hum ......" The Tianwen Divine Sword trembled violently, as if there was a strong battle intent, bursting out from the sword.