Heard Lu Yingdong's question.

Qi came back to his senses.

Shook his head a little unwillingly: "Count you awesome" After speaking, he turned around and walked to the side.

Pick up the flying sword that fell to the ground and quickly disappear into the crowd.

watched Qi Fang leave unwillingly.

Lu Yingdong's expression was calm.

If you want to finish in the top 10, you must beat the opponent.

Even showing some power isn't a big deal.

He turned around and returned to the sidelines and began to breathe cross-legged.

After winning this one.

Next, if you win two more opponents.

to complete the agreement.

No matter what.

You can't afford to lose the rest of the competition.

"It's amazing.

He actually won two late-stage cultivators in a row.

This junior brother named Lu Yingdong is not simple," many people on the sidelines focused their eyes on Lu Yingdong.

But see Pranayama with eyes closed.

No one stepped forward.

"Hmm.

This time the competition was in the middle stage of the refining process.

I don't know who is more powerful with Han Feng."

"Han Feng is one of the geniuses of the Jinding Palace.

I've already won a few games in a row.

Defeated two late-stage refining masters in the same way.

I'd love to see the two of them play each other."

At this point, next to an area to the east.

A young man sits cross-legged.

The young man does not appear to be very old.

But his face was grim.

There are several scars on the face.

There was an astonishing aura emanating from his body.

He was wearing a robe of the Jinding Palace.

At this time, there were also many cultivators watching the battle on the sidelines.

Lu Yingdong had noticed this person before.

It is also a mid-stage cultivation of refining.

However, at this time, the power is extremely strong.

Combat experience is unusually rich.

Definitely a great master.

The competition continues in the square.

Lu Yuanxia once again easily defeated her opponent.

All kinds of shouts appeared around the venue.

Lu Yuanxia ignored it.

Get back to your place.

His gaze swept casually across the square.

The rest of the cultivators were basically in the late stage of refining.

When his gaze swept over the two mid-stage refining disciples.

After a slight pause, he continued to turn away.

For her.

These people are very poorly stunted.

It's not her character to give up halfway.

Otherwise, she would have just left.

Such a competition can't attract the attention of the proud three at all.

At this time, the three of them were lying on chairs at random.

Suddenly, the sword shadow turned his head to look at a cultivator not far away.

Casually asked, "Are there any great masters in today's competition?"

"Senior brother.

Among the remaining of these people.

Lin Hai of Lang Silver Palace.

Ye Huang.

Zhou Kai.

Lin Yuanzhen.

and Zhao Qingfeng of Jinding Palace.

Money to the sky.

Lee.

Han Feng is one of the best."

"Han Feng is the sect person in the middle stage of refining.

I heard that the talent is amazing.

Uncle Wan is ready to defeat the people who are accepted as the core gate under his own door.

Let's take a look," Sword Shadow said with a moving expression.

"Senior Brother Han Feng's strength is indeed very strong.

Just now, he had already defeated two late-stage cultivators who were not weak.

There will definitely be a wonderful competition in the future," the young cultivator hurriedly said.

"Hmm.

There is no stake in this leak," Jian Ying said casually.

Then he asked.

"The remaining Xu Hongluan and Ye Qianqian of the Qingyuan Hall are very powerful.

There is a powerful guy in the Taiyao Palace.

It is also in the middle stage of refining.

Just now, he won two late-stage cultivators in a row," this young man seems to know very well about the competition on the field.

It's well organized.

"Although there are few people in Qingyuan Palace.

But each one is elite.

As for the doorman of the Taiyao Palace.

Is it really that powerful?

Winning two in a row in the late stage of refining, "Sword Shadow was a little interested.

"What's the big deal.

The disciples in the late stage of refining are not necessarily much more powerful than the people in the middle stage of refining.

Aren't we already able to defeat most of the late-stage refining disciples when we were in the middle stage of refining?

Maybe it's a little luck," said arrogantly on the side.

"What Senior Brother Proud said makes sense.

Let's see later.

No matter how good they are.

Today's protagonist here is destined to be the senior sister of the heart," Jian Ying smiled and said deliberately.

"Hmm.

Let's wait and see," Fengchen said with a smile.

"Look.

The two mid-stage refining masters faced each other," suddenly an exclamation came from the corner of the square.

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted.

"Huh.

Han Feng of Jinding Hall vs. Lu Yingdong of Taiyao Palace.

Both of them are mid-stage cultivators.

Some of them watched this competition, "A young cultivator's eyes froze.

Looked over.

"Hey, hey.

I heard that Han Feng is a genius of the Jinding Palace.

The power is very strong.

And this Lu Yingdong is a dark horse.

Just now, he actually won two late-stage refining disciples in a row.

I don't know which of the two is more powerful.

Let's go and have a look," some cultivators who were interested in the comparison began to gather outside the venue of the competition.

"It's not easy for mid-stage cultivators who can hit here.

The next competition should be exciting," a lot of people on the sidelines started talking.

It's only a moment.

There were already a lot of people gathered outside the venue.

Lu Yingdong slowly opened his eyes.

Stand up.

Walk slowly onto the field.

The other side.

A grim face.

The young man with a sinister aura walked over step by step.

There was a faint red glow in his eyes.

It gives people a feeling of being like a demon.

"It's so strong.

What the hell is this?" looked into each other's eyes.

Lu Yingdong's expression froze.

From this young man.

Feel a powerful aura.

This kind of evil spirit can only be condensed after countless life-and-death battles.

"Your name is Lu Yingdong" came to the field.

The young man's gaze fell on Lu Yingdong casually.

asked lightly.

The tone is cold.

Without the slightest emotion.

"Yes.

Please advise me," Lu Yingdong nodded and replied.

"I won't show mercy," Han Feng said coldly.

A sudden move in the right hand.

A red war knife appeared in his hand.

The sword exudes an astonishing aura.

It was as if it had been stained with endless blood.

There are some weird red lines on the blade.

Looks like a brother.

"It seems that the people of this Jinding Hall are very strong.

I don't know how powerful the Hundred Battle Sword is "staring at the opponent."

Lu Yingdong thought in his heart.

The Hundred Battles Sword Duel is the mastery of the Jinding Palace.

It's powerful.

The lethality is amazing.

Look at Han Feng's appearance.

The Hundred Battles Sword Decisive must have been a small success.

At that moment, Lu Yingdong's hand flashed.

The Darkiron Sword appeared in his hand.

Under the mana wrap.

The Darkiron Sword skyrocketed three feet and was held in his hand.

Amazing sword rays emanated from the top of the sword.

"Hmph.

Do you want to go head-to-head with me?

Don't regret it" saw Lu Yingdong holding a cyan long sword.

Han Feng said coldly.

Foot movement.

The long knife in his right hand dragged behind him.

"Draw the knife and slash" only to see his right arm suddenly skyrocket.

In an instant, his arms thickened.

Then swing the sword out with all your might.

A red bolt of lightning came.

Roaring away at the landing Yingdong.

The knife rolls over.

Set off a red mang.

appeared in front of Lu Yingdong in a flash.