Regardless of the minds of the apprentices below, they soon set their sights on the stage not far away, because the first game of the final was about to begin!

In the first game, Ning Rui fought Pang Long!

Lu Fei is still very happy about the results of this lottery, at least he can observe them more, whether it is Pang Long or Ning Rui, they are absolutely threatening existences to him, and he will not let the dog have any chance to understand the opponent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Strength is very important for the game, but when there is not much difference in one's own strength, the grasp of the fighter, the understanding of the opponent, and luck are the keys to success or failure!

Pang Long made a move, and the vertical and horizontal in the field was naturally an endless golden sword qi, his sword qi was extremely condensed, and every sword qi was not weaker than any spiritual art, and even surpassed!

Ning Rui on the opposite side, the purple light flowed all over her body, and the faint power of thunder swept the audience, it seemed that there was thunder within a zhang of her body, but in Pang Long's perception, at this moment, the entire competition table had the breath of thunder, and if he was not careful, he would fall into the river of thunder!

"Groan!"

After staring at each other for a moment, Pang Long finally moved, accompanied by a light groan like gold and iron, and the bright sword light was like a meteor piercing the night sky!

Ning Rui's beautiful face was silently in front of her, and a purple dragon roared towards Pang Long.

Both of them stood at the pinnacle of apprentices, both of them mastered their own paths, thunder and sword light kept flashing on the competition platform, at this moment, the entire competition platform was filled with their strength, ordinary apprentices, even if they were very close, they couldn't see what was going on at all, even if Lu Fei was at this moment, he could only barely sense the two fast-moving bodies with mental power.

"These two little guys ・・・・・・"

Above the sky, the three old men were still quietly looking at the picture on the table, here, whether it was Ning Rui or Pang Long's bodies, they were extremely clear.

Bei Lao, who was a little blessed, suddenly laughed and said, "How did that kid Tao Mingran train this little thing, he is not a sword cultivator himself?"

"Hey, listen to what you mean, are you tempted?"

"Hehe, there is indeed something, but he has already apprenticed, and I can't fight anymore. ”

"Hmph, your cheeky face is too embarrassed to say such a thing, I think you are afraid that Tao Mingran's kid will find you desperately. ”

"Tao Mingran, I never took that kid to heart, you let him take a look?" seemed to be said to hurt his feet, and the blessed Bei Lao became angry.

"Even now, at most, for a few decades, you're probably no match for that kid. ”

Bei Lao wanted to say something at this time, but the old man Lou Lao, who had not spoken, spoke up, and he immediately closed his mouth.

"That kid has found a good apprentice. ”

It seems that the three of them are also sitting together, but their identities are not exactly the same, and there is still a big gap in the same realm, which is extremely clear to Bei Lao and Bi Lao.

At this time, with the exclamation of the apprentices below, after the light dissipated, the competition table reappeared clearly in everyone's eyes.

"Ning Ruisheng!"

Although Ning Rui won, her state is not very good, only Pang Long, who looks even worse, the whole person is full of scorched black marks, and a white and tender little face may think that the pain will be twisted from time to time.

However, at this moment, above their heads, the huge sun stone that had been emitting a soft white light suddenly fell two beams of light, and the two beams of light went straight into Pang Long and Ning Rui's bodies.

"Healing Light!"

The apprentice next to him looked at Pang Long and Ning Rui in amazement in the two rays of light, the healing light will only appear in the final final every time, in order not to affect the disciple's next game, the healing light will heal their injuries in a very short time.

This was still the first thing Lu Fei had seen, and he had seen many of them for the first time in this time, but the healing light was the most mysterious of all the new things he had seen recently.

"What's so mysterious about this, it's just a secret technique sealed inside. Jing Shu felt Lu Fei's mental fluctuations and said casually.

"Spiritual art, I just don't know if it's a first-level spirit master's secret technique or a second-level spirit master's level. ”

A day later, Lu Fei walked onto the competition stage, and opposite him was Pang Long, who had fully recovered, as if the previous battle with Ning Rui had made him gain something, and the whole person looked more energetic.

"Lu Fei, you should also have a secret art related to swordsmanship. ”

Lu Fei knew that he was talking about the sword gang in the sword derivation technique, and Jing Shu had already told him a lot about sword cultivation just now, and he also understood the difference between sword qi and sword gang, and at the same time, he became more curious about this guardian secret technique.

"You'll find out later. Lu Fei smiled faintly, and the spiritual power slowly escaped from his body, forming a circle of light around him that was several zhang in radius.

He could see the battle between Pang Long and Ning Rui just now, and he didn't dare to be careless in the face of the pervasive and mysterious sword qi.

"Alright then, I'm coming!"

Pang Long had already disappeared after the words fell, and as a sword cultivator, his speed was also amazingly fast!

However, Lu Fei's huge spiritual power had already penetrated into any place around him, and with a faint smile still on the corner of his mouth, he suddenly turned around and slapped his palm to the left front!

The rich spiritual power covered his palm, forming a huge light and shadow!

Pang Long screamed in surprise, he didn't seem to expect Lu Fei to be so keen, he thought that this was Lu Fei's keen spiritual sense formed by frequent battles, and he didn't think that anyone would have such a huge spiritual power to lock his movements.

However, Pang Long's fastest thing as a sword cultivator is speed!

Since it had been discovered by Lu Fei, accompanied by a snow-white long sword, the deep sword light suddenly slashed out, piercing the void and cutting off Lu Fei's light and shadow, and approaching Lu Fei's body.

Lu Fei smashed the sword light with little remaining strength with a light palm, and at the same time moved his body to approach Pang Long, although the sword cultivation can be called indestructible, but Lu Fei still has some confidence in his defense, in a short period of time, he is not too worried that Pang Long will be able to break through the spiritual energy layer outside his body, but with the transformation of blood coagulation technique, he has greater confidence in close combat.

But he soon found out that this was not the case, the snow-white long sword was ever-changing in Pang Long's hands, coupled with his strange speed and angle, even in hand-to-hand combat, Lu Fei did not play any advantage, but in the never-ending sword light, his rhythm was faintly taken away by Pang Long.

This is not too good news, if he keeps following Pang Long's rhythm, it will be a matter of time before he loses!

A huge psionic storm emerged in front of Lu Fei, and directly swallowed Pang Long in an instant, the golden storm was like a violently tumbling tsunami at this moment, Pang Long felt as if he was involved in the boundless waves, and the long sword in his hand faintly had a feeling of disobedience. (To be continued.) )