"Good!"

The sudden trick of sealing rebellion made a trace of brilliance flash in Tu Leng's eyes, and he shouted, like a knife style with continuous flow of water, suddenly turned into a clear spring of blue light smelting and smelting, piercing the rock and gargling stone, and the treasure knife in his hand drew a silver ray, following a certain arc that is so beautiful that it can be described in any words, and directly taking the sealing rebellion.

Feng Yi's body suddenly turned around, staggering from the strongest point of his sword, and then attacking the weak point of his waist and abdomen.

In all martial arts in the world, there is attack and defense, strong and weak, and the same is true for the flow of true qi, but martial arts moves are made on the surface, which is easy to be seen through by others, and it is easy to confuse others. In the past, Feng Rebellion used his heart eye to sense and stay on the opponent's moves, so he was naturally easily confused by the opponent's extremely wonderful moves. The flow of true qi is the inner essence, and what is made by the movement of the spiritual mechanism is to avoid the appearance, no matter how fluctuating his external qi is, the operation of the essential true qi will not change.

Suddenly, Tu Leng seemed to have a feeling that he couldn't even use his true qi!

However, Tu Leng was not an ordinary martial artist after all, but a genius with extremely high talent and combat experience. Suddenly, Tu Leng's knife technique changed suddenly, the whole person swirled, and the treasure knife in his hand seemed to attack at will, and there was no trace of the knife path to be found.

"Pengpeng" sounded continuously, although Feng Yi saw through the opponent's weakness and was in the center of the offensive like the eye of the storm, but he was unable to break through the opponent's knife moves, so he had to temporarily avoid his edge.

Stop!

Tu Leng stood still, dripping sweat slipped down his forehead, and the expression on his face was also unprecedentedly dignified: "Since the completion of my sword technique, there has never been a martial artist of the same generation who can force me to such a situation, and Your Excellency seems to have a unique method of observing qi, which can easily understand the strength of the opponent's breath, and continue to fight, I have almost no chance of winning, but I am a little unwilling to admit defeat like this, so, I will make another move, please taste it!"

Obviously, Tu Leng's implication was that he wanted to win or lose with Feng Rebellion!

"Come on!"

Feng Wei nodded expressionlessly.

At this point in the battle, Feng Yi has basically understood Tu Leng's strength, so that the strength can definitely match his great fame, although it is still a little worse than him after all, but this gap is quite small, and it can even be said that it is very small, even if he has the assistance of the heart eye, he will need at least hundreds of thousands of moves to defeat the other party. If there was no time limit, he wouldn't mind having to play a few more moves against such a rare opponent, but the problem was that because there were so many points matches, every match had to be over within ten minutes. If the time is exceeded, no points will be awarded to both sides.

And most of the battle between the two has passed, so Tu Leng's proposal can be regarded as just what he wants.

"Okay, look at the move!"

Seeing Feng Wei nodding, a smile appeared at the corner of Tu Leng's mouth, and immediately, the treasure knife was cold, and it seemed to be a casual slash obliquely.

Feng Wei didn't expect Tu Leng's last move to be so casual, and Tu Leng's knife was like an antelope hanging its horns, not only without a beginning, but also without an end. Suddenly, the knife had slashed at his face, and the knife blocked all escapes, and there was no way to avoid it, and the most powerful thing was that he didn't know where his knife would finally slash him.

What's more, it is this simple and swarthy heavy knife weighing 100 catties in Tu Leng's hands, which seems to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and seems to be as light as a feather, which is impossible to grasp. The knife technique is like this, which can be described as the pinnacle.

"When"!

It's one thing to hear, it's another to put yourself in their shoes.

The strength of the fist and the blade touched, although Feng Rebellion saw through the opponent's reality, but it was still only a punch on the opponent's blade, and then he counterattacked with a knife, and the blade gushed out of the murderous aura of the Sen Sen, enveloping the Seal Rebellion.

"Choke"!

In the next moment, a huge suction force was generated on Sen Han's treasure knife, which firmly absorbed Feng Wei's arm.

The corners of Tu Leng's mouth curled slightly: "Your Excellency is defeated!"

"Yes, not necessarily!"

Feng Wei was neither happy nor sad, and his right arm, which was sucked by the opponent's treasure knife, suddenly shook. In an instant, a mysterious and huge concussive force rippled along the blade. At this moment, Tu Leng's face changed slightly, and he suddenly withdrew the blade, but swept in with another knife, which was both powerful and strong, but also agile and strange, without a trace.

"Dang!"

The majestic fist struck obliquely on the blade of the sword, and the seal took two steps back.

Tu Leng stood up straight like a god, his whole body was dressed without wind, but a wisp of blood slowly overflowed along the corners of his mouth, and then he smiled: "I lost!"

Everyone watching the battle was stunned, and the audience was silent.

Before this, he didn't expect that Tu Leng, one of the favorite candidates for the championship, would be defeated by Feng Rebellion, even if Feng Rebellion had shown enough strength to compete with Tu Leng before the end of the battle, everyone still thought that Tu Leng would definitely win this battle in the end. However, in the end, it was Feng Yi who won the victory, a young genius who was a little famous but almost no one looked forward to it.

However, no matter how stunned and unbelievable everyone was, the final winner of this battle was Feng Rebellion, and the victory was fair and upright.

"It's amazing, it's exciting, it's the best fight I've ever seen......"

"First there was Han Fei, and then there was Feng Rebellion, I didn't expect that a mere five-grade Qingxuanzong would actually emerge from two top geniuses......"

"Even an arrogant person like Tu Leng has to admit defeat, this rebellion definitely has the strength to win the championship......"

......

In this battle, whether it is Feng Wei or Tu Leng, they basically did not use any powerful martial arts, in fact, when the strength reaches their level, they do not need to use powerful martial arts to decide the outcome of a battle, but even so, the excitement of this battle has not decreased in the slightest, but this kind of thrilling, life-and-death battle without the slightest pyrotechnics is even more exciting.

And as Han Fei and Feng Yi successively showed the combat effectiveness of top geniuses, Qingxuanzong, a five-grade sect that was originally not much noticed, suddenly became hot. It can be expected that when the next time Qingxuan Sect recruits new disciples, the number of people who sign up for the introductory trial will definitely increase exponentially.

Of course, for such a situation, those forces that do not have a good relationship with Qingxuanzong do not want to see it, such as the Yin-Yang Sect and the Huatian Sect. Huatian Sect is okay, after all, the contradiction between the two sects is just a battle of will between the disciples of the sect, and it is not a particularly big contradiction. And the Yin Yang Sect is different, because of the suppression of Qingxuanzong in the past year, there are deep grievances between the two sects, but the strength of Qingxuanzong is not good, so it can only be endured again and again. Once the two top geniuses of Han Fei and Feng Rebellion really rise, then the Yin Yang Sect will definitely be unlucky in the future.

"Damn, a small Qingxuan Sect actually has such two characters, helplessly, this Feng Yi and Han Fei must not stay ......" Outside the field, the gloomy and cold gazes of the four elders of the Yin Yang Sect continued to sweep over Feng Yi and Han Fei's bodies, and the murderous intent flickered.

......

Then, the game continued.

The warriors who can enter the points competition from the competition of more than 2,000 people are not simple roles, and the next game is naturally not lacking in excitement, but after watching the battle between Feng Yi and Tu Leng, it is a little unpleasant to watch the competition of these contestants. And this lack of interest continued until late at night, and all 150 matches of the first round of the points race were over.

According to the regulations, there will be a certain amount of rest after each round of the points competition, so the second round of the points competition will start tomorrow.

......

That night, he returned to the White Jade Building with everyone and opened a room alone, and then began to silently comprehend the "Heavenly Sword Vault" without distraction. But it didn't take long for him to suddenly feel a trace of heaven and earth essence fluctuations outside the house, and he frowned at the moment, and shouted softly: "Who?

"Huh, I didn't expect you to be able to detect my arrival!" As soon as Feng Yi's voice fell, a slightly surprised voice sounded in the night sky, and then a thin middle-aged man pushed the door and walked in.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Feng Yi immediately got up and saluted with his fists: "I've seen Uncle Mo!"

It turned out that this uninvited guest turned out to be Mo Hanshan.

Mo Hanshan waved his hand, stared at Feng Yi in surprise and said: "You little guy is really not simple, I have tried my best to restrain my breath when I came, it stands to reason that it should be impossible to detect with your cultivation, it seems that your spiritual power is really not ordinarily powerful!"

Feng Yi smiled faintly. As early as more than a year ago, he was able to sense something within a radius of thirty zhang with his spiritual power. After more than a year of retreat, his spiritual power has become more and more powerful, and now his spiritual power can perceive the wind and grass in a thousand directions. This level of spiritual power has surpassed that of a martial artist in the Ling Peerless Realm, and it is precisely with such a strong spiritual power that he can comprehend the terrifying ability of the "Heart Eye".

"I don't know if Uncle Mo has something important to do with me so late?" Feng Wei asked.

"Hehe, it's nothing important!" Mo Hanshan smiled and said: "You performed very well in the battle with Tu Leng today, and it can be said that you already have the ability to win the championship in this Cloud Ring, but I am afraid that there are still two points left to really win the championship, so I decided to temporarily pass you a trick to increase your chances of winning the championship." ”

"Pass me a trick?"

Hearing Mo Hanshan's words, Feng Yi was slightly stunned, a little confused. Not to mention that this Uncle Mo has any powerful tricks that can increase his chances of winning the championship, even if there is, I'm afraid it won't be able to master it for a while, right? Besides, this Uncle Mo is Han Fei's master, and there is only one disciple like Han Fei, even if there are any powerful tricks, they should be passed on to Han Fei, how can they be passed on to him? No matter how you think about it, I feel that something is wrong!