"I told you, you're no match for me. A voice sounded in Bai Lun's ears, Bai Lun's complexion changed dramatically in an instant, his originally pale face became even more pale, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the figure that slowly emerged from the smoke and dust.

Song Yifei was unscathed.

"Well... It's amazing!" the disciples in the audience looked incredulous.

"I admit not to be your opponent. Bai Lun said in frustration, "But I won't give up!!" With a loud shout, Bai Lun rushed forward again.

"The dragon shadow follows!" The silver dragon shadow instantly appeared around Bai Lun, and attacked Song Yifei with Bai Lun.

Bang bang bang!

The silver dragon continued to attack around Song Yifei, and its huge body kept rolling, driving the gravel on the stage to fly sideways. One sword qi after another flew in all directions, leaving one deep black hole after another in the ring.

Flutter!

A sword aura pierced through the dragon shadow, and the huge dragon shadow quickly wilted like a deflated balloon, slowly fading until it disappeared.

Syllable!

Song Yifei drew his sword on the spear, making the trajectory of the original spear turn a corner.

"You're too weak. Song Yifei said lightly.

"Damn!" Bai Lun cursed in his heart, and the spear in his hand also increased in an instant.

Ding Ding Ding

No matter how Bai Lun attacked, the spear was blocked by the long sword in Song Yifei's hand.

"Blazing Sun!" Bai Lun snorted softly, and the spear in his hand suddenly transformed into thousands of fiery red spear heads, and the dazzling light made people's eyes temporarily blind.

Song Yifei lost his vision in an instant.

"Good opportunity!" Bai Lun's eyes lit up, the spear in his hand shook, and he suddenly attacked Song Yifei.

Bang bang bang!

The fiery red spear heads all attacked Song Yifei.

"No... Impossible!" Bai Lun was shocked in his heart, all the attacks just now were blocked.

swish

"Nothing is impossible. Song Yifei's figure suddenly appeared in front of Bai Lun's eyes.

"How did you do that?" Bai Lun asked in disbelief with a pale face and a dense sweat on his forehead.

"Hehe, although your trick can temporarily close people's vision, don't forget that people have other senses besides vision. Song Yifei explained, "Although I can't see it, I can hear it." ”

"You're terrible!" said Bai Lun.

"Why don't you give up yet?" Song Yifei said as he looked at Bai Lun with a little puzzlement.

"I'm not going to give up, I'm going to prove to myself that even if I don't have talent, I can be strong. After saying that, he dodged and rushed forward again.

"Stubborn!"

Bang!

Bai Lun was beaten back, and after two huge consumptions, it can be said that there is not much true yuan left in his body now.

Bang!

Another attack was repulsed.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

.........

Looking at Bai Lun, who was already exhausted and still persevering on the other side, Song Yifei felt very admired in his heart.

"Do you want to continue?" Song Yifei's tone was slightly helpless.

"Of course. Bai Lun stood up with difficulty and said, "I promised some people that they must become a strong man." ”

"Actually, you're already a strong man. Song Yifei said.

"Look at the way everyone looks at you, you're already a strong man. Looking at Bai Yan's puzzled eyes, Song Yifei explained.

Sure enough, Bai Yan looked around, whether it was the disciples in the audience or the heroes in the stands, all of them showed admiration.

"Hahaha!" Bai Lun suddenly laughed wildly, looking a little crazy, "Dad, mother, uncle and aunt, I have lived up to your expectations!!"

A loud voice echoed in mid-air, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Oh, it's that kid!" muttered an elder on the stage.

One evening four years ago, a boy in his teens knelt in front of the gate of Tianhua Sect and asked for apprenticeship, but this boy did not have the roots to practice martial arts, so no one was willing to accept him as a disciple. However, the boy did not give up, knelt outside the mountain gate for three days and three nights, and finally moved an elder and was accepted into the mountain gate.

............

The candidates for promotion have been decided, and the next step is to determine the order of the following competitions. Due to the strength of the promoted disciples, the order of this competition was determined by the elders on the stage.

After a series of discussions, the order of the competition was finally established.

Gongzi Hua Qingjun fought against the treacherous sword Song Yifei.

Peerless Sword Lin Yixuan fought against Zhao Mad.

Seeing such a match, the disciples in the audience were boiling again.

"Senior Brother Hua and Senior Brother Song have finally faced off again, who is better?

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Lin to come here, who is more powerful, he or Senior Brother Zhao?" a disciple asked.

"It's hard to say, but I don't think Senior Brother Lin is Senior Brother Zhao's opponent, Senior Brother Zhao's defense is too powerful. A disciple next to him said.

"Yes!" "Yes, yes. I think so too. The surrounding disciples agreed.

"I believe in Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Lin is the first person in our year, and he will definitely enter the final round. A disciple who supported Lin Yixuan retorted.

"That's right!" "That's right!" said some of the disciples around him.

"I didn't expect to fight you again. Hua Qingjun said to Song Yifei.

"Hmph! I'm going to beat you this time. Song Yifei said fiercely.

Hua Qingjun smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

"You're not my opponent!" Zhao Madness slowly walked past Lin Yixuan's side and said lightly.

"I didn't know until I tried it. Lin Yixuan smiled faintly, raised his head and stared at Zhao Mad's eyes, looking at each other, with a high sense of war in his eyes.

"I'm really looking forward to this game. Some of the disciples in the audience noticed the behavior of several of them and said excitedly