The demeanor naturally entered the third round, and it was another one-trick victory! This kind of record made many Feng family disciples dumbfounded! What kind of domineering power is this.

"Isn't that kid the demeanor of a young master of waste wood, why is he so powerful?" a group of children discussed.

"Wow, look at that weapon!" shouted an exaggerated-looking boy. In an instant, it attracted the attention of many Feng family disciples, and even some people in the stands looked this way, only to see that the demeanor was dressed in tattered linen clothes, and pointed the sweeping broom behind him with one hand, and felt that there was really a bit of a feeling of beggar disciple Hong Qigong! Hong Qigong is the legendary dragon descending god, it is said that thousands of years ago, he only relied on a palm magic power to cross all directions, and finally entered the heavenly road with palm magic. Demeanor, this kid faintly has a bit of the meaning of a beggar gang leader!

"Hey, is this kid also a disciple of the Feng family? Why does Lao Tzu look so pleasing to the eye, why don't you just join my beggars to help!" A sloppy man in the stands looked like he had discovered a new continent, his eyes shining.

The lord of the Yue family has long been paying attention to his demeanor, and his eyes are flashing at this moment: "This kid's cultivation method of hiding is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is a rare innate **!"

Feng Hao was also interested in this: "Just use a broken broom to sweep the floor? Is this to fight the injustice that the Feng family has done to you over the years? "After all, no matter how you say it, your demeanor is Feng Hao's own grandson!

Of course, except for the people near the tenth ring and a few people in the stands, no one else had the time to pay attention to the demeanor. There is no sadness or joy in his heart, and the cultivation of these disciples is already much lower than him, so there is no sense of superiority at all to win with one move. With the end of the second round of the 10th ring, the third round of the draw is about to begin! Grace slowly walks to the lottery box with a broom!

"Everyone, look at it, this broom star is going to be drawn, whoever is drawn by him is unlucky! ”

"Yes, yes, whoever is pumped by him will be slapped off with a broom!"

"The broom star is about to draw results!"

There is a long black line on the head of the demeanor, when will my brother become a broom star again? But if you think about it carefully, whoever meets me is unlucky, is it any wonder? Forget it, it's just a title. Thinking about it, Grace opened the number he had drawn, wow! Is there a mistake! Grace is a cold sweat expression again! "This round has a bye! Directly advance to the next round!"

Then he gave the result to the referee, and the referee boasted: "You kid is really lucky, this round will have a bye because of 13 people, and you actually drew it." "No. 16 grace directly advances to the fourth round!" the referee shouted.

Some disciples shouted, "Why is this broom star so lucky! Heaven is unfair!"

Grace pursed his lips and looked helpless, but fortunately, he didn't have to continue to shoot people with a broom in this game. "Brother Feng, look, the young master won this game directly?" Aunt Cui leaned on the mad elder sitting on a roof and clearly saw the performance of demeanor from a distance, this is the position specially chosen by the mad elder, not far away and very hidden, it will not be easily discovered, the most important thing is that the position of looking at the demeanor is the clearest. "Haha, where can these kittens and dogs stand the broom of the wind boy, not to mention the broom that wants to deal with him, the first point is to cultivate above the fifth layer of the Qi Condensation Realm. The mad elder said confidently. "Young Master is so powerful! He usually goes out to sweep the floor, how does he cultivate. Aunt Cui asked suspiciously.

The Mad Elder stroked her hair tenderly. Softly said: "Cui'er, one day I will teach you the art of martial arts, you must know that the life span of ordinary people between heaven and earth is limited, and if you want to stay for a long time, you must become a master of cultivation, so you must take this path of cultivation." In this way, not only will your life expectancy increase, but your appearance will not be old. ”

"En, everything is up to Brother Feng. Aunt Cui nodded, continuing to pay attention to the demeanor.

In the blink of an eye, the fourth round is about to begin! There are only seven people left in the fourth round, and one of the seven will have a bye, so I wonder who will be the lucky player? Everyone is looking forward to it.

The remaining seven people are No. 2 Organ, No. 9 Fengbo, No. 10 Fengtong, No. 19 Fengyan, No. 40 Fengli, No. 50 Fengyang, and then No. 16 Fengdu. There are only four numbers that can be drawn, and it is decided who draws first according to the results, and there is only one empty number.

The organ took the lead in drawing lots, and when he got it, it turned out to be Fengtong, and the two were depressed for a while, and it seemed that they had to fight. The next draw was a storm, he grabbed it, and suddenly saw that it was Fengyang, hey, shook his head in disappointment. At this time, there were only the last two numbers left, and it was Feng Li's turn to draw lots, only to see that he was a little nervous! His hands trembled and hesitated to choose one of the two, and he suddenly grabbed one and looked at it suddenly: "Wow, no, no! It's so sad that the opponent is Fengyan!" Feng Yan also has a bitter face, why isn't he the lucky player! These six people all looked at the demeanor holding the broom with envy and jealousy, and the demeanor picked up the last one helplessly and took it apart: "This round has a bye, and it goes directly to the next round." ”

"Broom Star, you're too tough!" the many disciples around him shouted together.

Feng Li was unwilling: "Demeanor, the next round will definitely make you look good!"

"Hmph, it turned out to be Feng Li, you kid! I remember that you used to be a dog of Feng Xiao, and now it seems that you are still so, and even now you are not as good as a dog!"

"Grace, don't think that if you have cultivation now, you think that no one can cure you! I will die if you encounter you in the next round!"

"We'll have to wait until you can make it to the next round. Ye disdains to be in the company of dogs. Grace picked up the broom and continued to rest, while also watching the battle between the three groups.

The battle between the organ and the wind began immediately.

The talent attribute of the organ turned out to be a rare piano attribute! The demeanor has never seen a person who can kill people with the piano! I saw that the organ body was as light as a swallow, and a guqin in her hand sounded in her arms, and her show fingers would emit beautiful notes every time she plucked it twice, what an infectious and lethal scene!

Feng Tong is an ordinary talent attribute fire attribute, I saw him holding a fire fan desperately resisting the organ's sound wave attack, the sound wave of the qin can be turned into various shapes, sometimes like a flying knife, sometimes like a sharp arrow, it really makes Feng Tong take care of himself! In the blink of an eye, the battle has reached the point of white heat. Feng Tong was careless and was almost injured by the flying knife made of the sound of the piano to the vital part!

His fire fan sent out a wild dance attack similar to that of a fire dragon, this was the strongest blow in his life! The organ obviously did not dare to be careless, and at that moment she also issued her strongest blow, only to see her suddenly hold the piano across her chest, and her eyebrows were furrowed! Then her fingers kept fluttering around the body of the piano, which was very beautiful! But under the soft and harmonious surface was a hidden murderous intention!

Feng Tong was ready for a fatal fight, "Ah!" A fire dragon pounced on the organ in an instant, and the organ snorted softly: "The piano rain continues!" In an instant, the rain swept over the sky, and the fire dragon was rapidly extinguished, slowly being worn out a lot less powerful, and finally all of it was extinguished!

"What a terrible way of the piano sound!" Feng Du secretly marveled in his heart, if I met her, how to resist, there is only one answer, that is, a quick battle, the world's martial arts are only fast and not broken, I can only defeat the enemy if I don't give her the opportunity to touch the qin!

The referee announced: "This round, the organ wins, and it goes straight to the next round!"

With the promotion of the organ, followed by the battle of the storm and the wind, the battle between the two people is not very interesting! The strength is not very high, the talent attributes are also very ordinary, obviously they don't usually pay attention to cultivation, and the martial arts they play have no strength and no precision, what a shame! The people in the stands shook their heads one after another, and the audience under the ring scolded them to get off quickly. In the end, Feng Yang's skills were superior and he successfully advanced.

In the end, it was the duel between Feng Yan and Feng Li, Feng Li, this kid was too cunning, and finally used the Yin Damage move to hit Feng Yan hard, but Feng Yan couldn't help it, who told him to be careless, who was to blame?

Grace shook his head secretly, but it was really shameful for Feng Li's hateful boy to use such indiscriminate secret weapons! If he met Feng Li, he must let him fly out like a dog.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed! What if you can't fly out with a single move?" then you will kneel down and kowtow and call me grandpa!" exclaimed Feng Li.

"Hmph, what if you fly out?" asked Grace rhetorically.

"If it's really as you say, I'll call you grandpa, I really don't believe it! Lao Tzu can't catch your trick!" shouted Feng Li.

"Let's shoot!"

"Look for death!"

It's too slow! You're not even as good as a dog! Just when Feng Li's knife striked, Grace Luck Wind Shadow Ling Bo dodged the attack on one side of his body, but Feng Li was obviously prepared, and picking up the hidden weapon was a strafing shot! Grace snorted lightly and told Dodge again, and slapped his broom to his chest, instantly slapping him out of the ring and falling far away!

"Manners!You are so ruthless!, I am unwilling!" the wind shouted loudly, spitting blood, and finally fell unconscious.

Yes, a sweep of demeanor actually shattered his dantian! This is even more difficult for a martial arts cultivator to accept than asking for his life! Demeanor actually doesn't want to, it's just that this feng Li used to laugh and shout when his mother died, and this account will be paid back today!