When the two of them stood together, most of the people in the audience supported Ouyang Yufan. But the people of Northern Qi are doing their best to speak for Qi Chen.

"Our Qi Chen's cloud and mist swordsmanship has also been commented on by the old man of Tianji, don't think that only Ouyang Yufan's Shura swordsmanship is invincible in the world. ”

"That's right, our Qi Chen is also the Spirit Emperor Ninth Rank! Although he ranks third in the genius rankings, his strength is on par with Ouyang Yufan, and it is unknown who will lose and who will win!"

"Yes, look at Huang Lengyue! she has defeated many masters who are ranked before her, and our Qi Chen will never be worse than her. ”

Several of Qi Chen's junior brothers and sisters vigorously praised their own senior brothers. When he landed, the people of Northern Qi had more confidence in their senior brother. Played with a life-like shout, cheering.

"Qi Chen is mighty! Qi Chen will win! Qi Chen is the first!"

Before the noise subsided, Ouyang Yufan and Qi Chen were already fighting. Ouyang Yufan's Lingshuang Sword is dazzling in cold light, and the sword qi is full of spirituality. And Qi Chen's White Mist Sword is a hidden fierce light. That skillful swordsmanship, even Huang Lengyue has to deal with it carefully.

It's just that, unexpectedly, Ouyang Yufan didn't look at Qi Chen from beginning to end.

Ling Shuang's sword was withdrawn, and it was only easy to make a horizontal, pick, and stab. stopped Qi Chen, and the White Mist Sword flew hard, and his chest was cut, and red blood gushed out.

Qi Chen didn't expect this to be the result, with a stunned look on his face. In the midst of a burst of boos, he was hurriedly helped by the Northern Qi people to the witch doctor on Shenfeng Island to heal his injuries.

Next, it was Ouyang Yufan against Dongfang Ao.

Huang Lengyue glanced at it, the arrogant Dongfang Ao finally didn't dare to take it lightly now. It can even be said that he has put up twelve points of spirit to deal with Ouyang Yufan.

However, after only a cup of tea, I heard a "bang", Dongfang Ao was beaten to one knee on the ground, and a deep wound on the shoulder was bubbling with blood, which was shocking to look at......

"Senior brother, senior brother, are you okay?" Wu Xiaoyao's face turned pale, and she was the first to rush forward to help Dongfang Ao.

Dongfang Ao didn't expect that he would lose so badly, and rested in place for a while with a pale face before recovering his strength. He glanced back at Ouyang Yufan again. Losing to this man, he has nothing to say. could only grit his teeth, endure the surging qi and blood in his chest, and stumble off the stage.

Under the rejuvenation of the witch doctor of Shenfeng Island, the sword wound of this Dongfang Ao has been repaired to seventy-seven eighty-eight. Not to mention taking a large amount of elixir, several elders on the side of the Southern Dynasty did not hesitate to spend their spiritual power to repair his injuries. Just after half a pillar of incense, Dongfang Ao continued to stand under the ring.

This is his last chance to finish in the top three, and he won't give up even if he dies.

However, this opponent is still a master of Tanglin, a loose cultivator, called Xiaoxiao Gongzi. Defeated Jiang Min before. The strength is not very powerful. If you use Dongfang Ao's original strength, you can completely handle it.

It's a pity that he is haunted by his past failures. One moment absent-minded, the next in a hurry. Soon the opponent found a flaw. After three or two blows, he vomited three liters of blood and was seriously injured and stepped down.

Those people in the Southern Dynasty almost fell out of their eyes. Some complained, some beat their chests and stumbled, some sighed, and some were indignant and hated it.

"The strength of our Dongfang Proud is actually good, but it is just very unlucky, and the three opponents we met are all demonic opponents......"

"That's right, I started to run into Huang Lengyue, and then I met Ouyang Yufan, if it wasn't for losing two games in a row, how could I be demoralized and slumped?

"Alas...... God's will, our Southern Dynasty is over! Don't think about getting into the top three this time......"

Huang Lengyue didn't listen to the excuses of the Southern Dynasties, and if she lost, she lost. If he wasn't impetuous, arrogant and arrogant, how could he not afford to lose and win?

You walked away, looked at the betting board in the casino, and finally saw that the betting board that was in the top three was opened. This gamble is really up to date......

Half an hour later, all the competitions were over. It's just that the championship race remains. Everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time, and the audience seats in the arena have skyrocketed unprecedentedly, and almost no matter Tanglin, Northern Qi, Southern Dynasties or Xichuan, people are watching the competition in the ring with full anticipation.

When the game began, the weather, which was originally a clear sky, suddenly seemed to condense a heavy air pressure. In the blink of an eye, dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder roared. In the dim environment, people still looked at the two in the ring with wide eyes.

I saw flashes of light passing across the faces of Huang Lengyue and Ouyang Yufan. illuminated their serious faces. Their faces seemed to have a layer of condensed mist, and there was a faint halo on their surfaces.

Ouyang Yufan, who is handsome and extraordinary, has a long body. The expression was grim. When he looked directly at Huang Lengyue, there seemed to be a light of unknown meaning in his eyes. 's fairy temperament caused a group of female fans to scream wildly and almost faint.

Huang Lengyue stood opposite Ouyang Yufan, wearing a white and flawless feather robe, and she was also dressed like a fairy.

The audience under the arena was simply divided into two camps. On one side are female fans who support Ouyang, and on the other side are male fans who support Huang Lengyue. The bet for the two was also opened. Ouyang's betting board is one to three, and the heroine is one to thirteen, judging from this odds, it is obvious that most people are betting on Ouyang to win.

The game has officially begun, Ouyang Yufan doesn't like to talk much, and he draws his sword with just one look.

The Lingshuang Sword was extremely sharp, and the aura was compelling. And it uses the Shura swordsmanship, and the sword moves are extremely sharp. Every move can be said to be the strength of the Spirit Emperor's nine sections to the extreme. The spiritual power of the Spirit Emperor's ninth rank not only made everyone present feel very powerful, but even they felt the pressure doubled if they were happy.

The night elder in the space ring was also extremely nervous: "This Ouyang Yufan's stunt is the Shura swordsmanship, and he is taking the path of killing, and the evil qi is hidden invisibly, so even if you dodge the sword, you can't escape the influence of the evil qi." ”

Huang Lengyue sweated, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously!

"So what are you going to do, is it really going to lose?"

There was silence in the space ring for a long time before the voice of the old man came: "There is no way, Ouyang is too strong, there are no flaws, no weaknesses, body methods, cultivation, and skills are all at the top of his age." ”

When Huang Lengyue heard this, she almost rolled her eyes.

She has encountered all kinds of masters, whether it is a cultivator with a higher spiritual power than her, or a technique stronger than her, or a body faster than her, she can find shortcomings. Today's Ouyang Yufan just combines all the advantages, but it is not necessarily perfect.

The fighting spirit in her heart was inspired, and she must try it no matter what!

Gritting her teeth, Huang Lengyue seemed to be a different person. The body is as agile as a swallow, and the technique is as fast as lightning. The long black whip in his hand seemed to be completely alive, and the pen walked around the dragon, and all the skills were unfolded.

Just in a moment's effort, it seems that I can see messy lights and shadows all over the ring. followed Ouyang Yufan's footsteps like a shadow.

The audience below was so frightened that their eyes were like walnuts, and they were completely dumbfounded. All along, most of them thought that Huang Lengyue had just won by luck. But now I realized that Huang Lengyue's strength was so strong that even Ouyang Yufan couldn't defeat her immediately.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The long whip was wielded, with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas. In an instant, Huang Lengyue's long black whip had been woven into an impermeable whip net.

Murong Qingfeng and Xuanyuan Ruthless in the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes with surprise on their faces. This is the highest level of the Eighty-one Tribulation Whip Method in the Supreme Secret Book, and Huang Lengyue has actually practiced to the seventh level in such a short period of time, which is simply against the sky!

However, Ouyang Yufan didn't care. Ling Shuang's sword stabbed abruptly with his wrist, and he didn't know how Lu Dao found the flaw in the whip net. In just a short moment, it was easily cracked steadily, accurately, and ruthlessly.

The entire whip net collapsed, and under the light and shadow, only Ouyang Yufan's suddenly approaching figure was seen.

Huang Lengyue's heart trembled uncontrollably, and she hurriedly adjusted her strategy. Turn around to avoid its edge for a while.

At the moment, it seems that this Ouyang Yufan is indeed an ordinary person. If you use a hard-hitting method, it is easy to be found by the other party. Huang Lengyue's eyebrows were tangled, and there was a trace of melancholy in her eyes. For a moment, there was composure.

Since you can't fight hard, and it's half a pound or two to fight, let's go their own way and see who has the stamina!

Huang Lengyue, who had made up her mind, retracted her mind. He didn't use all kinds of techniques anymore, and he didn't hold on to the defects anymore. Instead, he is steady and steady, constantly waiting for opportunities while ensuring that his strength is equal or even lower than that of the other party. That cold and alert gaze was like a poisonous snake hidden between the branches and leaves, and even Ouyang Yufan couldn't help but feel a faint sense of crisis.

However, Ouyang Yufan was not impetuous, he still had a calm face, and his moves attacked briskly.

The two of you go back and forth, and the more you demonstrate, the more intense it becomes. From time to time, the entire ring was beaten to the point of countless gravel and dust. The weather that was already dark clouds rolling, lightning and thunder, under the superb whipping and sword skills of the two, became more and more gloomy. Almost the black clouds overpowered, making people breathless.

Half an hour has passed, and it is still difficult to distinguish the winner from defeat, and the battle has been dark and dark, and the sun and moon have no light.

The shouts on the field were still shocking, but now they have long been silent. Everyone was shocked by the wonderful competition between the two in front of them.

Ouyang Yufan's little sister Duanmu Qing in the audience was also really stunned.

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