"I lost, you are indeed very strong, if I have the opportunity to ask you for advice in the future!" As the loser of this battle, Tu Leng's performance was quite calm, or he accepted this defeat calmly, at least on the surface.

In fact, Tu Leng was able to rank as one of the top geniuses of the younger generation in the Southeast Region, and his ambition was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary martial artists. Pride is indispensable, but it will never fail or suffer a beating. On the contrary, an appropriate failure or blow will instead become the motivation for them to further improve. You don't see, Kong Yuntian, who was originally a thin line away from the top genius, after two fiascos, his strength did not retreat but advanced, and he stepped into the ranks of top geniuses in one fell swoop. Ji Xuanshu is such an arrogant and arrogant person, after losing to Feng Rebellion, he also happily admits defeat and does not entangle.

The difference between a top genius and an average genius is not only strength, but also will, belief, mood, and so on are also very important factors. Even Chen Yifeng of the Yin Yang Sect, after being defeated by Han Fei, was only resentful because of the positions of the two sides, and did not collapse or speak ill of each other. If Han Fei was not a member of Qingxuanzong, he would not even have resentment, at most he would only be unwilling, turn failure into motivation, and find a place with his strength in the future.

Victory can be proud, but defeat will never be discouraged, this is the bearing of a top genius. Without this kind of bearing, no matter how high the talent and strength are, it will be difficult to become a great weapon after all.

The elder surnamed Fu of the Blood Soul Villa sighed secretly, he could see that Tu Leng had tried his best to even play at a super level in this battle, and he had lost to Han Fei in this state, what else could he say, the young first swordsman in the Southeast Region had nothing to do with the Blood Soul Villa from now on, but it was okay, there was no motivation without competition, after this battle, Tu Leng might be able to go to the next level.

"It's really a fierce rival!"

Under the ring, Xiao Feng's eyes became more solemn than ever, before the start of the match that day, he had witnessed the momentum of Han Fei and Tu Leng. At that time, although he felt that Han Fei's strength was good, it was just good, and he didn't take it too seriously. But later, as Han Fei showed amazing combat effectiveness again and again, his attention to Han Fei also deepened step by step, until now, he has regarded Han Fei as the most powerful opponent in this Cloud Ring. Han Fei's edge is too strong, even if he tries his best, I am afraid that the victory or defeat will only be five or five. Fortunately, this battle allowed him to see a lot of things and understand Han Fei's bottom line.

The battle with Tu Leng, when it was only a minute before and after, did not cause any consumption to Han Fei, so he did not take a break and chose to continue the challenge. And this time, the challenger who took the initiative to enter the ring was Fang Yijian of the Blood Sword Hall.

One is Han Fei, who has just obtained the first swordsman of the young generation in the Southeast Region, and the other is recognized as the first swordsman of the young generation in the Southeast Region, the fight between the two undoubtedly detonated the blood in the hearts of the martial artists watching the battle again, many people had dry throats, round eyes, and stared at the two people on the stage.

"Three swords!"

Fang Yijian was dressed in a strong suit, his body was thin, and he stood there as if a gust of wind could blow away and blow away, but when his sword appeared in his hand, a sharp and bloody edge intent permeated, and the entire world seemed to be shrouded in his sword intent, cutting arbitrarily.

"Oh?"

Han Fei was slightly stunned, then quickly reacted and nodded: "Yes!"

Obviously, the three swords that Fang Yijian said did not mean that Han Fei could be defeated with only three swords, no matter how conceited and arrogant he was, it was impossible to tell such a ridiculous joke as the three swords defeating Han Fei. His so-called three swords actually meant to determine the victory or defeat with Han Fei's three moves. To put it bluntly, he didn't have the certainty of defeating Han Fei, but he didn't want to give up the opportunity to fight a master like Han Fei, so he wanted to use this method to stimulate his maximum potential, three swords, either win or lose.

"Okay, take it!"

Before the words fell, Fang Yijian's sword was unsheathed, and he couldn't see the sword body, only a blood-colored sword light swept out and disappeared in a flash.

"Broken!"

Han Fei's face was expressionless, and with a wave of the battle knife in his hand, the fierce sword intent rose into the sky, turning into a ten-zhang long giant knife, slashing heavily in the void.

The sword light was like the wind, shadowless and invisible, although the huge knife condensed by Han Fei's sword intent smashed the sword light at once, but the next moment, the sword light regathered and slashed towards the other party's façade.

"Huh, that's interesting!"

Han Fei's eyes narrowed, and the sword light that Fang Yijian swung out was like a gust of wind, the wind dispersed, it was still the wind, or rather, the wind would never disperse, it would always exist. And unlike the general wind, this is a murderous wind, and there is a thick bloody smell in it.

Between the lightning and the fire, Han Fei's war knife turned, and a whirlwind composed of sword qi came out of thin air, directly swallowing Fang Yijian's wind-like sword light into it, and then the sword whirlwind became more powerful, and rushed towards Fang Yijian like a whirlwind of wind.

As soon as this move came out, Fang Yijian's face changed slightly, what a domineering way this was, he could actually use the opponent's attack for his own use. However, Fang Yijian was the first swordsman of the young generation in the Southeast Region, and he regained his calm in a moment, his expression was as solemn as water, and he stabbed out with a sword again.

"A sword is lifeless!"

As soon as the lifeless bone sword came out, Fang Yijian's whole person completely threw away his feelings, Gujing Wubo, his sword, there was no emotion, there was endless sharp edge and blood, slashing everything in front of him.

"Good!"

Han Fei nodded secretly. This sword seems ordinary, but in fact it has reached the profound realm of simplifying the complex and being clumsy, and with this sword alone, Fang Yijian deserves the title of the first generation of young swordsmen in the southeast region.

Secretly praised in his heart, but the kung fu in Han Fei's hand was non-stop, the sword light flashed, and the purple sword light several zhang long drew a mysterious arc in the void and collided with Fang Yi's sword in the air.

Sneer, snort, sneer......

The table was suddenly full of holes, and the sword qi and sword qi in the sky flew everywhere, as if the wasp had exploded its nest, which was extremely spectacular.

"Destroy the sky with a sword!"

As soon as this sword came out, the air calmed down strangely, and a sword intent so vast that it pierced through the sky erupted ferociously, the sword intent was like a sea of blood, wave after wave, never stopping, as if it wanted to annihilate and destroy everything in front of him.

Seeing this, a deep essence flashed in Han Fei's eyes, and immediately, he stepped forward, and the whole person seemed to be fused together with the war knife in his hand in an instant, and the spiritual qi of the whole body and the knife were closely combined together, and the earth-shattering sword intent emanated from Han Fei's body, constantly tearing the air in front of him. At this time, Han Fei's whole person was like a knife flying in the void, and his speed was incredible!

Bang!

There are two colors in the ring with a radius of more than 1,000 zhang, one is the bloody crimson, and the other is the endless deep purple color, which is distinct and does not give in to each other.

At this time, the audience held their breath, their eyes did not blink, for fear of missing the most critical scene, although in their opinion, the probability of Han Fei winning was as high as more than eighty percent, but Fang Yijian's strength was also terrifyingly strong, at this time, no one dared to jump to conclusions.

After a while, the light dissipated, and two figures more than ten zhang apart appeared in front of everyone. Han Fei, who was standing on the left side of the ring, was unscathed, the clouds were light and the wind was light, while Fang Yijian on the other side was pale and his sideburns were scattered.

The three swords have passed, and the victory and defeat have been divided!

"That's right, the first swordsman of the younger generation in the Southeast Region deserves his name!" Han Fei slowly withdrew his long knife.

"Ahem~!"

Fang Yijian coughed up a mouthful of blood and shook his head: "It's a pity, after all, it's still not as good as you, the first swordsman!" Just the last sword, he had already burst out with twelve points of potential, if it weren't for the fact that a strange artistic conception suddenly disturbed his mind at the critical moment, the outcome was still unknown, but in any case, defeat is defeat, and he would not deny it, nor did he bother to deny it.

"Wonderful, this Han Fei's strength is really unfathomable, and Fang Yijian can't stop him. ”

"Wonderful is wonderful, but I can't see the mystery at all, I don't know how they will distinguish the winner at the last moment. ”

"If even you can see it, what's the point?"

"It's hard to imagine how a five-grade sect could cultivate peerless geniuses like Han Fei and Feng Yi......"

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When Fang Yijian was defeated, everyone's hearts rose again. Fang Yijian's defeat, among the remaining people, the only candidate who is qualified to compete for the championship with Han Fei is Xiao Feng, who has won two consecutive games, and is now winning nine games in nine battles in the off-court reversal and points competition, and has not yet come to power. As for the others, don't say anything. Now, what everyone wants to know most is whether Han Fei will continue to accept challenges in the ring after two consecutive fights, and if so, who will his opponent be.

Everyone's hopes were not disappointed, Han Fei, who had little consumption after two games, chose to continue, and the opponent who challenged him was Xiao Feng, who everyone was looking forward to.

Xiao Feng's ascension to power was not too unexpected by everyone, after all, among the remaining challengers, only Xiao Feng and Feng Yi could fight with Han Fei. As a fellow brother, even if Feng Fei has the heart to win the championship, he will not be stupid enough to challenge Han Fei at this time, and Han Fei will naturally not challenge Feng Fei by name.

In the ring, Xiao Feng took off the longbow behind his back with a solemn expression and took an arrow. Before this year's Cloud Ring, Xiao Feng didn't take Han Fei or even all the contestants too seriously, even if Han Fei defeated Gong Ao, the No. 2 genius of the Yin Yang Sect, Xiao Feng was still full of confidence and full of certainty. But as Han Fei passed all the way, he defeated Chen Yifeng and Tu Leng in a relaxed manner. Fang Yijian and other top geniuses, Xiao Feng finally realized that he had ushered in the most formidable opponent in his life so far.

Of course, in addition to Han Fei, Feng Yi is also a very strong opponent. But after a few tough battles, Feng Yi has basically shown all his strength, even if he has reservations, I'm afraid it is not much, he asked himself at least seventy percent sure that he can defeat Feng Wei. Han Fei is different, he has never seen where the other party's bottom line is, such an opponent who can't see the depth is undoubtedly even more terrifying.