(The silver in the previous chapter should be changed to Baiyi, silver is the first seat of Huang Lingfeng's lineage, and Baiyi is his son, I made a mistake, it has been corrected, sorry!)

Long Feiyu's fist slammed into a small golden shield, this golden shield was only the size of two palms, and it was held in the hand by Bai Yi, how funny is it to watch......

Bai Yi shook the golden shield in his hand: "Brother Long, what I cultivate is the earth attribute, this shield is called Ning Yuan Golden Shield, isn't it very powerful?"

The corners of Long Feiyu's mouth twitched, and another punch slammed towards Bai Yi.

"Bang!" Long Feiyu's punch hit the white cloth's Ning Yuan Golden Shield again, and the white cloth's body just took a step back, and it was strange to say, Long Feiyu's strength was enough to make the white cloth unable to even hold the shield steadily, right?

You must know that now Long Feiyu has also entered the cultivation of the Soul Emperor, and moreover, the white clothes are just the peak of the Soul Emperor's Nine Turns......

The white cloth smiled shyly, this Ning Yuan Golden Shield can disperse the power, and divide the received power into three parts, the first part is returned to the attacker, the second part is rebounded to the air, and the third part is the force that the white cloth bears......

Therefore, the strength borne by Bai Yi is actually not too great!

With such defense, it's no wonder that silver always wins......

Bai Yi had no intention of attacking Long Feiyu, and Long Feiyu did not mean to win with speed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Then, Long Feiyu's fist kept hitting the Ning Yuan Golden Shield, and after Long Feiyu hit three more punches, the Ning Yuan Golden Shield shattered with a bang......

Bai Yi was dumbfounded: ", Brother Long is mighty, ah!"

The last "ah" was not because of a sigh, but because Long Feiyu swept and sent the goods in white off the No. A battle platform......

"Ouch!" the white clothes immediately roared loudly after falling to the ground with a "bang......

The corners of Long Feiyu's mouth twitched, and he stepped down without waiting for the referee to announce, how could he feel that although he won, he still felt so embarrassed?

Not far away, Huang Lingfeng's first silver looked at Long Feiyu and nodded: "It seems that this Long Feiyu is really not simple, although now I feel that he is still the cultivation of the Soul Emperor, but he must have used a hidden **, he has clearly broken through to the Soul Venerable a few days ago...... Hehe, I can blow up the Ning Yuan Golden Shield that I personally taught to the white clothes with a few punches, so it seems that there is still hope for the Lan Yanfeng lineage. Fortunately, Nan Feiyu, who is in our lineage, has a good relationship with Long Feiyu, otherwise, once Long Feiyu rises, with the rise of Lan Yanfeng, it will be difficult to do......"

Silver also wanted to get rid of Lan Yanfeng before, but if Lan Yanfeng had no power to resist, Silver would naturally fall into the well and get some oil and water, but he didn't expect Lan Yanfeng to have a Long Feiyu, and moreover, there was Wu Kill who knew the mystery of water...... Moreover, their senior brother Liangfeng's strength is not bad, and it is already difficult to get rid of Lan Yanfeng...... Even the championship is uncertain, and you still want to attack Lan Yanfeng?

Therefore, Bai Yin is not so active now, and he still wants to rely on Nan Feiyu to pull a relationship, if Lan Yanfeng really rises, he will not hate Huang Lingfeng too much.

As for Bai Yi, Bai Yi was not angry because Bai Yi lost the game, Bai Yi was still young, and it was not too late to participate in the next Seven Veins Martial Arts.

In the next game, the person that Long Feiyu paid more attention to was the dark horse of Qinglan Peak, Zhong Zijin, this person has reached the realm of Soul Venerable, although the age is much older than Mu Tian and Zhao Ying'er, but his cultivation is not to be underestimated, and he can cultivate to the realm of Soul Venerable before the age of sixty, and his talent is also very terrifying!

As for other people, such as Wu Shu, Nangong Limo, Mu Tian, Zhao Yinger, and Long Feiyu don't pay much attention to it, they have seen all the previous games, and unless they want to abuse people, otherwise, they are basically seconds to advance.

Only this Zhong Zijin is still relatively unfamiliar, so Long Feiyu plans to take a look at this Zhong Zijin's competition. Moreover, this time, Zhong Zijin's opponent ......

It's Senior Brother Liangfeng......

In the afternoon, the No. C battle platform was the competition between Zhong Zijin and his senior brother Liangfeng......

Zhong Zijin, rumored, has only suddenly comprehended and broken through the Supreme Soul Venerable Realm in the past ten years, and Zhong Zijin's age is also fifty-eight years old, if the Seven Veins Martial Arts are two years late, Zhong Zijin will not have the opportunity to participate in the Seven Veins Martial Arts......

"Bell!" On the C-stage battle, the gong sounded, which means that the players are on the field and the competition is about to begin!

Zhong Zijin floated to the stage. Long Feiyu saw Zhong Zijin's appearance clearly, his hair was a little weirdly blue, and his whole body was tall, thin, with slender fingers, and he was sent to the white-clothed servants of the Liuyun Sect, with a sense of floating.

Zhong Zijin's eyes seemed to be full of softness and confidence.

But when Long Feiyu looked at Zhong Zijin's eyes, he saw the fierceness in his eyes and the murderous aura in his body!

"It seems that ......" Long Feiyu was already watching the battle under the No. C battle platform: "This Zhong Zijin is indeed a ruthless character!"

Long Feiyu was whispering, Senior Brother Liangfeng had also floated onto the stage, Senior Brother Liangfeng, giving people a sense of calmness, standing on the No. A battle platform, motionless like a mountain.

Zhong Zijin looked humble with a warm smile on his face, and hugged his fists and said, "Qinglan Peak, Zhong Zijin, please advise." ”

Senior Brother Liangfeng also said the same: "Lan Yan Peak, Liang Feng, please advise!"

So, after the two of them finished reporting their names, the referee immediately announced: "The game begins!"

"Zheng!" sounded, but it was Zhong Zijin and Liang Feng who drew their swords at the same time.

"You say, who will win?" Under the stage of the No. C battle, a somewhat soft voice suddenly came from Long Feiyu's ears.

Long Feiyu turned his head to see that Nangong Limo didn't know when he was already standing beside him, Long Feiyu was not surprised, and replied: "I don't know, it depends on the performance, I hope Liangfeng wins......"

Nangong Limo raised her eyebrows, smiled mischievously, and said in a low voice: "Then let's let Liangfeng win!"

"Hmm, whether Liangfeng wins or not, what does it have to do with us...... Huh, do you think about it?" Long Feiyu's starry eyes widened, and he looked at Nangong Limo with some incredulity, but when he saw Nangong Limo as a matter of course, he nodded a little playfully.

Long Feiyu shrugged his shoulders and shifted his gaze to the No. C battle platform.

Zhong Zijin still had a warm smile on the surface, just holding a sword in one hand, standing calmly in place, without any intention of making a move.

And the senior brother Liangfeng is staring at Zhong Zijin, and Zhong Zijin's reputation Liangfeng has naturally heard of it, so it is even more impossible for Liangfeng to make a rash move.

Liangfeng knows that for a master like Zhong Zijin, if he doesn't move, he has no flaws all over his body, and when he moves, his whole body is flawed!

The long sword in Liangfeng's hand, the golden light is becoming more and more dazzling, and the sword light is condensing.

On the other hand, Zhong Zijin, although he is holding a sword in his hand, there is no sword on the sword at all, just like an ordinary person holding a long sword.

Liangfeng's brows furrowed slightly, and he took a small step forward......

"Huh!"

It was after Liangfeng moved this small step that Zhong Zijin, who originally had a warm smile on his face, immediately moved!

So fast!

Nangong Limo hurriedly whispered: "Instantly!"

The speed of Nangong's little sister at this moment is already very fast...... However, Long Feiyu reacted quickly, and his whole body suddenly exuded an inexplicable power, and this power enveloped Liangfeng on the No. C battle platform.

Liangfeng was in a trance for a while, but he suddenly saw Zhong Zijin rushing towards him again, and he was almost there!

However, Liang Feng didn't know why he saw Zhong Zijin's movements so slow, Liang Feng just subconsciously defended, and then kicked Zhong Zijin in the stomach.

"Bang!" A kick passed, and Zhong Zijin was kicked away......

The audience under the No. 1 battle stage was dumbfounded!

That's Zhong Zijin, the dark horse of Qinglan Peak, Zhong Zijin!

Although no one dares to underestimate Lan Yanfeng now, after all, Liangfeng is not Long Feiyu, nor is he Wu Shu, who understands the mystery of water, and then ...... Kicked Zhong Zijin away?

However, after Liangfeng came back to his senses, he felt a little surprised.

Zhong Zijin rolled over and got up from the ground, and said with a slight cold smile: "I didn't expect it to be so fast, if it wasn't the legs that attacked me just now, but the sword, I would have died, right?" Thank you for your mercy!"

However, Liang Feng didn't know the situation at the moment, so he had to say, "Come here!"

The long sword in Liangfeng's hand, the golden light was already quite dazzling!

Zhong Zijin's figure suddenly disappeared.

Under the stage of the No. C battle, Nangong Limo pursed her lips and smiled: "The wrath of the ice!"

Then, Liang Feng was a little confused about what was going on again.

At this moment, Zhong Zijin was about to come to him again, but Zhong Zijin stood still like this, and he didn't move forward...... Liangfeng said strangely in his heart: "This position, just can't hit me, why do you want to stop in that position?"

This thought only flashed in Liangfeng's heart......

However, Zhong Zijin wanted to scold his mother at the moment! Obviously, he was about to rush to Liangfeng, but in fact, Zhong Zijin didn't take Liangfeng in his eyes at all......

However, it felt like a root under my feet, and suddenly I couldn't walk...... Zhong Zijin was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood......

Under the No. A battle stage, Nangong Limo raised her pretty face: "This girl just doesn't want you to win!"

Long Feiyu shrugged his shoulders.

Liang Feng also knew how to seize the opportunity, and the golden sword that had been gathering momentum for a long time in his hand had already slashed towards Zhong Zijin.

Of course, Zhong Zijin would not be restrained, the long sword in Zhong Zijin's hand also swung forward, and the cyan light suddenly flashed, "Bell!" With a crisp sound, the two swords collided!

Immediately after, Liang Feng felt a shock coming from Zhong Zijin's sword, and then, on Zhong Zijin's long sword, many vines were generated, and Liang Feng's sword was constantly entangled......

Liang Feng's face changed, and he hurriedly withdrew his sword, you know, being close to Zhong Zijin is definitely not a good thing!

Zhong Zijin raised the long sword in his hand towards the sky.

With a bang, Liangfeng's long sword was taken off!

"Instantly!" Long Feiyu quickly whispered, and another move was added to Liangfeng's body in an instant.