"What!"

Seeing that the sword used by Yuan Hong had changed so much, the inner disciple lost his voice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

At this moment, there was only one thought in the mind of this inner disciple.

The sword used by the other party was too terrifying, and it was not something he could resist at all.

"Puff-poof-puff-"

However, no matter how the inner disciple retreated, in the end, several sword flowers were pierced on his body, and blood arrows rushed out from the wounds that appeared on his body.

"Bang-"

The next moment, the inner disciple lay miserably on the ground, and before he could make any other movements, the tip of a sword was already pressed against his neck.

The change was too fast, seeing this scene, the scene was instantly quiet, and many people looked at the battle platform in disbelief.

Just now, Yuan Hong was still resisting the opponent's attack with great difficulty, and in an instant, he defeated the opponent?

Or do you beat your opponent so neatly?

Because of Yuan Hong's suppressive strength, at this time, the fifty battle platforms, most of the battles on the battle platforms, have ended, and only a few battle platforms are still fighting, and these battle platforms, and the battle of this battle platform is the most brilliant, so many people's eyes are paying attention to this battle.

"You...... Didn't you exert all your strength just now?" The inner disciple didn't dare to move again, looked up at Yuan Hong, and said with a pale face.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Yuan Hong smiled coldly and said.

I was so aggrieved just now, but now I finally let out my breath.

"Why ......," the inner disciple said bitterly.

"Naturally, it's sword practice! Now that the sword practice is over, you can get out too!" Yuan Hong snorted coldly.

"Bang-"

While speaking, Yuan Hong also ignored the injuries on this inner disciple, kicked this inner disciple's body, and directly kicked this inner disciple out of the battle platform.

This inner disciple's behavior is too bad, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Wow!

"He is worthy of being a kendo genius who has practiced the Qingyun Twelve Swords to the Great Perfection!"

"In such an important competition, he is also practicing swords, no wonder, his kendo can reach such a high level, I really admire, we have to learn from him......"

......

Seeing this scene, many people were excited.

The funny thing is that among these people, many of them were still despising Yuan Hong just now.

When you are beautiful, someone praises you, and when you are down, someone steps on it, this world is like this.

"Brother Xiao. Under the battle platform, Yuan Hong walked in front of Yunxiao and shouted a little embarrassed.

Just now, when he suppressed his strength, he actually let the inner disciple at the peak of the eightfold body refining suppress it very strongly, which made him very embarrassed.

"Recognize your own shortcomings?"

Yunxiao smiled slightly and said.

"Well, my combat experience is still too bad. Yuan Hong nodded heavily and said.

Just looking, it was far from enough, he went up in person, and only then did he know how far away he imagined.

"Knowing what is lacking is what you gain. Yunxiao nodded slightly.

In this one, there were two rounds of competition, Yuan Hong was the second round of competition, and after Yuan Hong ended the battle, the remaining battle platform also ended the battle quickly.

The top 100 have already appeared.

At this time, on the main stage, the elder of the outer sect who presided over the big competition asked the disciples who continued to participate in the competition to draw lots again.

This time, a total of ninety-seven people went up to draw lots.

There was a bye.

Soon, the results came out, Yunxiao drew No. 23, and Yuan Hong drew No. 27.

"If the opponent is too strong, you must not be stupid to suppress the strength, if you meet that Du Feiyu, you had better admit defeat directly. ”

Before going to the battle platform, Yunxiao turned his head to look at Yuan Hong and instructed.

Ninety-seven contestants, not counting him, there are at least three inner disciples of the ninefold body refining body, plus Du Feiyu's Qi Sea Realm, the probability of Yuan Hong encountering a powerful opponent is not small.

"When I meet that Du Feiyu, I will admit defeat directly?" Yuan Hong frowned.

Du Feiyu snatched Zhang Qingya and kept provoking Yunxiao, he really wanted to teach Du Feiyu a lesson, although he may not be Du Feiyu's opponent, but as soon as he met Du Feiyu, he admitted defeat, and he was still a little difficult to accept.

"You can fight him a few times, and if you find something wrong, it's best to throw in the towel right away. Yunxiao nodded and said seriously.

He knew that this might make it difficult for Yuan Hong to accept, if Yuan Hong met other Qi Sea Realm disciples, he would not say so, but would let Yuan Hong fight with the other party for a while, after all, this big competition could not kill, this was a rare battle experience.

However, the other party is Du Feiyu, so he can't be careless.

That killing machine, he didn't forget, if the Du family really had a lot to do with the head of the Qingyun Sword Sect, it was not impossible for Du Feiyu to break the rules and kill people in the big competition.

Even, that ancestor of the Du family may give Du Feiyu some killer move, so that Yuan Hong can't react at all to admit defeat.

"Well, I'll be careful. Although Yuan Hong was very unwilling, but Yunxiao said this, he had to listen, nodded helplessly, and said.

Yunxiao and Yuan Hong stepped onto the stage of their round of competition.

The distance between the 23rd and 27th platforms is very close.

Soon, Yunxiao's opponent in this field came to the stage, and he was just an inner disciple in the late stage of the eightfold body refining stage.

"Inner disciple, Ling Qingfeng, please ask Senior Brother Yun for more advice. This inner disciple looked at the clouds in front of him and smiled slightly bitterly, but he still arched his hand and said very politely.

The opponent in this field turned out to be Yunxiao, Ling Qingfeng sighed slightly in his heart, it seemed that his ranking had stopped.

"Outer disciple, Yunxiao. Yunxiao said lightly.

"Hum—"

The moment the words fell, Yunxiao had already made a move.

One sword and twelve sword flowers, very beautiful.

"Smack-"

The moment Ling Qingfeng's body flew upside down, he smiled even more bitterly in his heart.

One move, it's really a move, so far, none of the participating disciples can block a move in the sky, and he can't either.

"This defeat, Ling Qingfeng, convinced. Under the battle platform, Ling Qingfeng bowed his hand to the clouds, said politely again, and after speaking, he also turned around and left directly.

"Outer disciples, Yunxiao, win. The referee disciple shouted loudly.

Yunxiao turned around and walked off the battlefield.

At the same time, on the platform where Yuan Hong was, Yuan Hong was fighting with his opponent.

Yuan Hong's opponent in this battle is still the peak of the eightfold body refining, but one sword can only stab eight sword flowers, and his strength is weaker than the previous opponent.

"Senior Brother Yuan's strength is high, Mo Feng admires it very much, this time, Mo Feng admits defeat. Twenty or thirty moves later, Yuan Hong's opponent jumped back, arched his hand, and laughed.

Yuan Hong's last battle, he also saw it, he knew that Yuan Hong's strength far surpassed him, but Yuan Hong wanted to practice his sword in the big competition, so he suppressed his strength and fought against his opponent, he fought with Yuan Hong for twenty or thirty moves, and after finding that there was really no chance to win, he naturally would not be willing to accompany Yuan Hong to practice swords.

The feeling of being a foil is not good.