"Not good!"

Looking at the two dragon-shaped palms that rushed forward, Xu Long's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly waved the red long knife in his hand to meet him in shock. But at this time, the knife momentum had slowed down, and the power was not as good as before, and under the two blows of "boom", he was shocked out of the ring by Zhang Xiaotian's all-out blow.

"This ......"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaotian actually knocked Xu Long out of the ring, everyone on the sidelines couldn't believe their eyes, they couldn't understand how Xu Long, who had obviously gained the upper hand, could be suddenly split out of the ring by Zhang Xiaotian.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Strange, this Zhang Xiaotian's strength is obviously worse than Xu Long, how did he win?"

"This Zhang Xiaotian's last move is really wonderful, how did he know that Liao Zhichen adjusted his aura at this time?"

......

Zhang Xiaotian defeated Xu Long in an upset, and everyone turned their attention to Zhang Xiaotian with the buzz in the test room. Feeling this hesitant and incredulous gaze, Zhang Xiaotian's heart was so happy that he couldn't help laughing out loud.

At this time, the Yunxiao Pavilion referee also glanced at Zhang Xiaotian deeply, and announced: "In the first game, Qingxuanzong Zhang Xiaotian wins!"

On the other side, Nie Yin and the others in the waiting area had been paying attention to the battle. Seeing Zhang Xiaotian knock Xu Long away, everyone couldn't believe their eyes. At this time, after hearing the referee's announcement, everyone was convinced that Zhang Xiaotian had indeed won.

"Shhhh

After gasping for air, Nie Yin, Nan Ming, Zhao Pianran and the others all looked at Feng Yi with incredible expressions. They naturally knew that the biggest reason why Zhang Xiaotian could win this battle was the guidance of Feng Rebellion. It was precisely with the guidance of Feng Rebellion that Zhang Xiaotian did not mess with himself, and was able to hold on from Xu Long's Flame Battle Knife, so as to launch a counterattack and win.

"Just at a glance, I can see through this Xu Long, this kind of ability is simply unfathomable......" For a while, everyone's gaze towards Feng Yi underwent some subtle changes, of course, this does not include Han Fei.

Among the people of Qingxuanzong, Han Fei is undoubtedly the one who knows the most about Feng Rebellion. Especially the in-depth communication with Feng Yi in the past two days let him know that the opponent and friend he values the most have a martial arts realm and vision that far surpasses his peers. Although there is still a certain gap with those martial arts masters of the older generation, it is not inconceivable to see through a martial artist who has come out of the eightfold realm.

In fact, Han Fei didn't know that the reason why Feng Yi was able to see through Xu Long's weaknesses and point out Zhang Xiaotian to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop was not only because of his superhuman martial arts realm and vision, but also because of his spiritual strength that was even greater than that of a Ling Desperate Realm powerhouse. It was precisely with such a huge amount of spiritual power that he was able to instantly catch the momentary sluggishness in Xu Long's moves and guide Zhang Xiaotian in time to win the battle.

However, if you really want to talk about it, Zhang Xiaotian's ability to win in an upset is mainly due to Xu Long's strength and being too strong against him, at least not to the extent that he can be crushed, otherwise, even with the guidance of Feng Rebellion, Zhang Xiaotian will definitely not win.

At this time, Zhang Xiaotian, who won the first battle, jumped out of the ring, strode in front of Feng Rebellion, and sincerely hugged his fist: "Thank you Senior Brother Feng for your guidance!" If before, he was still somewhat dissatisfied with Feng Rebellion's unceremonious reprimand, then now, these dissatisfaction have all been transformed into admiration.

Hearing Zhang Xiaotian's thanks, Feng Yi nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

After the first battle, the battle continued. In the seventh game, a young man with red hair appeared in the ring, his eyes were as sharp as a goshawk, and everyone who met his gaze subconsciously looked away.

"This person is Fang Yijian of the Blood Sword Hall, he reached the peak of the Nine Layers of Dust as early as three years ago, and the bone sword in his hand is indestructible, and the power is stronger than that of ordinary low-grade spiritual weapons, it can be said that he is the biggest champion favorite in this Cloud Ring Ring!" Nie Yin obviously studied the information of the younger generation of masters, and as soon as he saw Fang Yijian on the field, he immediately said the relevant information.

At this time, Fang Yijian's opponent also flew into the ring. Fang Yijian's opponent was named Lin Feng, a child of a family, with the cultivation of the Seven Heavens of the Dust, and the weapon he used was a spear of a hundred refinements.

That Lin Feng obviously knew that he couldn't be Fang Yijian's opponent, so he came up and put on a low posture: "I've heard Brother Fang's name for a long time, it's an honor to be able to fight with Brother Fang today, and then I will ask Brother Fang for more advice!"

"There's no need to advise, if you can take my move, even if you win!" Fang Yijian said lightly.

Lin Feng's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to say something, Fang Yijian's hand suddenly had an extra bone sword.

"Huh"

Fang Yijian's wrist flicked, and the bone sword in his hand suddenly turned into a white lightning bolt, breaking through the air towards Lin Feng at an unparalleled speed.

The white lightning came in an instant, and Lin Feng was horrified, and hurriedly waved the spear in his hand to block.

Boom!

The guns and swords clashed, Lin Feng only felt a shock all over his body, and an unimaginable force rushed directly into his body along the body of the gun, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth in an instant, and the whole person was involuntarily thrown out.

"Hizz~"

Although there was not the slightest suspense in this battle from the beginning, seeing that Fang Yijian blasted a master of the Sevenfold Realm out of the dust with one move, the young masters under the ring still couldn't help but gasp. With such terrifying strength, he is worthy of being the hottest candidate for the champion in this cloud ring.

Of course, there are some people who are not convinced by each other's sword. In the tenth game, a shirtless young man strode into the ring.

"This is Ji Xuanshu of the Tiangang Sect, a Tiangang battle qi is suitable for both attack and defense, and he can't even break his defense with ordinary attacks, even if it is a treasure-level weapon, it is difficult to hurt him......" It was still Nie Yin who opened his mouth to introduce.

Ji Xuanshu's opponent came from the Golden Yan Sect of the Five Rank Sect, named Zhao Kuan, and the cultivation of the Eight Heavens of the Dust was also a well-known young genius in the southeast region of Yunzhou, at least not weaker than Nie Yin and Nan Ming. However, in the face of an opponent like Ji Xuanshu, Zhao Kuan's ending was already doomed.

Rumble!

Ji Xuanshu's attack is very simple, and it is directly a simple single punch. But under the addition of his fist intent, this simple punch was like a meteor that fell in the nine heavens, not only with endless power, but also completely locked Zhao Kuan's retreat in an instant, and there was no way to avoid it, so he could only fight hard.

After that, Zhao Kuan, who had come out of the dust and cultivated in the Eight Heavens, was unexpectedly stunned by Ji Xuanshu's punch.

"Hahaha......"

stunned the opponent with one punch, Ji Xuanshu laughed, and at the same time, his eyes shot straight at Fang Yijian who was outside the court, and the provocation was extremely obvious. And Fang Yijian did not shy away from it, his sword-like gaze intersected with Ji Xuanshu from a distance of hundreds of zhang, and in an instant, a trace of sparks could be faintly seen in the void......

Next, the game continues.

By the eighteenth scene, Nie Yin came to power.

Nie Yin's opponent is named Wei Chang, a young master who has come out of the Dust Eight Heavens, and his strength is not far from Nie Yin in terms of momentum.

Since he met Nie Yin, Feng Wei has never seen Nie Yin make a move, although with his current strength, he can definitely beat Nie Yin, but he is still a little curious about the specific strength of this senior brother.

In the ring, Nie Yin stood ten feet away from Wei Chang, who was holding a sword in one hand, and Wei Chang, who was holding a soft whip. An invisible momentum entangleded and collided between the two, causing gusts of turmoil.

"Pick up!"

The next moment, the momentum condensed to the apex, and the long sword in Nie Yin's hand shook without saying a word, and a dazzling sword appeared in the air, shooting towards Wei Chang with an irresistible momentum.

Wei Chang obviously didn't expect Nie Yin to unleash such a sharp sword move at the beginning. Surprised, he hurriedly danced the long whip in his hand, and in an instant, the second long whip turned into a heavy whip shadow to block Nie Yin's attack.

"Crackling!"

With a crisp explosion, the sword that Nie Yin stabbed out was blocked by Wei Chang, but although Wei Chang successfully blocked Nie Yin's sword, his body couldn't help but take two steps back, and the long whip in his hand was also slightly shaken by Nie Yin's long sword, and he was immediately at an absolute disadvantage under one move.

"Huh"

At the same time, Nie Yin stabbed out his second sword like lightning.

The sword move that Nie Yin cultivated was the low-level martial arts "Eight Swords of the Heavens" that only the disciples of the sect master of the Qingxuan Sect could cultivate, and one sword was more powerful than the other. The second sword of the "Eight Swords of the Clouds" was displayed, and the entire ring was full of sword energy, and Wei Chang couldn't dodge it if he wanted to, so he had no choice but to use the whip technique again, and hard shook Nie Yin's extremely powerful sword technique.

"Titicaca—"

The long whip and the long sword exchanged hundreds of times in an instant, and then suddenly separated, revealing Wei Chang's embarrassed figure. Although he blocked Nie Yin's second sword just now, he suffered a lot of losses, the clothes on his body had been cut by the sword qi, and there were even blood marks on his arms and other places.

With Nie Yin's rich combat experience, he naturally would not let go of this opportunity to pursue the victory, and immediately, his body was in a vertical position, once again destroying the true qi in his body, and he unleashed the third sword of the "Eight Swords of the Shocking Clouds".

Seeing this, Wei Chang sighed depressedly. The techniques he cultivated were strange and unpredictable, and if he was allowed to use them, Nie Yin would definitely not be able to gain the upper hand like this. It's a pity that Nie Yin made such a majestic move as soon as he made a move, and no matter how much weird he had, he couldn't show it in front of this dignified and abnormal swordsmanship. Now that he has lost the opportunity, his momentum has been seriously frustrated, and he will definitely lose ugly if he continues to fight.

After a quick weigh-in in his heart, Wei Chang chose to give up quite unwillingly: "Okay, I'll admit defeat in this battle!"