"I'm not under 17 years old, so I don't know if I'm qualified. "Tiger One's tone is cold.

"Did you slap the slap just now?" The big man said with a face full of disbelief, can a little kid slap himself? It must be that he was careless, spewing foul language, angering the master, and incurring punishment.

"You didn't brush your teeth today, your mouth stinks. That's a wake-up call. Hu Yi deliberately pinched his nose and took a step back.

"You are looking for death!" the big man unsheathed his long sword and pointed directly at Hu Yi, "Pull out your sword and let me teach you a lesson for your family." ”

"I'm empty-handed, you're free!" Tiger tilted his mouth disdainfully, "Trash!"

"Roar!" The big man was completely enraged by Hu Yi, and the sword light instantly doubled, and the strong true yuan power was extremely domineering. This guy completely exposed his own cultivation in a fit of anger, and it turned out to be the realm of the pinnacle of the emperor.

"It's over, this boy may be miserable. ”

"This guy is hiding his strength, it's so hateful!"

The audience cursed one after another, blaming the other party for their meanness and shamelessness.

The tiger looked at the other party calmly: "That's right! ”

Tiger Yi constantly stimulates and humiliates the other party, just to make him crazy, crazy, and embarrassed.

"Ahh

Emperor Nangong looked at this formation, and couldn't help but worry about the young man, and said worriedly: "What does Elder Sheng think?"

Sheng Lao suddenly laughed: "That big man will definitely be defeated, there is no suspense." ”

"Oh?" Emperor Nangong looked at Sheng Lao in surprise, and in the past few days, he finally heard a pleasant word from his mouth.

The big man used a big sword weighing 100 catties, and when the sword was slashed, the air burst and squeaked, making people's scalps tingle. With sheer power, the shining blade slashed out dozens of swords in one go.

In an instant, dozens of young figures appeared in front of the big man's eyes, each of which was torn apart and shattered by his sword momentum.

The sword was exhausted, but he found that Hu Yi appeared on his side intact, and flicked his finger on his sword, "Ding!" The sword body sank as if it had been hit hard, driving its tall body forward.

Tiger Yi grabbed the opponent's arm and pulled it around, with a soft click, and the whole arm suddenly detached from the body.

"Ah!" the big man let out a pig-killing howl, his face contorted with pain.

"I'm sorry! and a hand!" he pulled and swirled again, and there was another terrible scream.

"Get down!" Tiger flew up with a kick in the air, and the big man's huge evil body flew out of the ring like an arrow, and blood for blood!

Due to the dislocation of his arms, the big man's whole body struggled a few times in the air like a dead object, and fell to the ground with a bang.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and this sudden change made everyone stunned and couldn't come back to their senses for a while.

In a moment, thunderous applause rang out, and the ground of the entire martial arts arena trembled.

"Wonderful!" Emperor Nangong couldn't help but applaud this young man, and even applauded and cheered with the audience.

"This teenager is not simple. Elder Sheng said solemnly, with a kind of thought in his tone, "Body method and martial arts are unheard of, at least they belong to the middle grade of the Heavenly Rank. ”

"Heavenly Rank Middle Grade?" Emperor Nangong glared in disbelief, "How could a weak-crowned young man have such a precious martial art, as if he had cultivated to the stage of great success." ”

"Yes! From beginning to end, he was so calm and calm, that his opponent seemed to be as weak as an ant in his eyes. And in the face of the strong man at the peak of the emperor, he didn't even use the true yuan power. Elder Sheng seemed to be still immersed in the scene that had just happened.

"If you don't say it, I'm still ignoring it. Who is this young man?" asked Emperor Nangong.

Sheng Lao shook his head: "I can't see it, it seems that I have practiced a very profound breathing technique." ”

"Victory, princess, we win!" the guard Xiaofeng clapped his hands excitedly and shouted.

"This young man's temperament, his breath, I seem to have seen it somewhere. Nangong Yu pondered with her eyebrows, and was a little confused for a while.

The guard Xiaofeng blinked and recalled: "There is a little bit of elegance, a bit of elegance, and that unpredictable body." It's just colder, otherwise, it's a lot like a person."

"Dugu is terrifying!" both exclaimed almost simultaneously.

"Yes, it's Brother Yun! Nangong Yu said happily, "Could it be that he is the disciple who has come over the years, who else can cultivate a teenager to such a height in a short period of time, and even his temperament has penetrated into his bones." For more than five years, he had promised to come to the imperial capital to see me. It's him, it must be him, he's coming!" Nangong Yu was so moved, she wanted to cry! Her heart was so aggrieved, so desperate, helpless, and even wanted to die!

The scene in the ring happened too fast, too suddenly, the second prince rubbed his eyes, and before he could figure out what was going on, the people on his side had already flown off the ring. It must be that this guy is too light on the enemy and has fallen into the opponent's trick.

"You go and abolish him, just gasp. The second prince was very angry and said viciously to the young man.

The young man straightened his shirt and walked out, standing opposite Huyi.

Hu Yi shrugged his shoulders and said coldly, "I'm sorry! My mission is complete, your opponent is not me!" After speaking, he dusted off his clothes and turned around and walked down the ring.

The young man was stunned for a moment, what's the matter, there are other people who dare to go into the ring?

"Don't think about it, your opponent is me. Feng Yi smiled innocently, and his voice was soft.

"You" The young man suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, a young girl, petite and weak, who claimed to be his opponent, and he felt that he was going crazy, the world was crazy.

"Huh, how did you get on stage?" the young man looked at Feng Yi blankly.

Feng Yi looked up at the white clouds in the sky, and said with a crisp smile: "Just like that white cloud, floating and floating, it floated up." ”

Feng Yi's sudden appearance immediately caused a heated discussion in the audience, with surprise, worry, and various emotions, and an uproar.

The young man subconsciously looked up at the sky, and then at Feng Yi opposite, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Arabian Nights! Little girl, there is a price to be paid for playing tricks, do you know?"

"The price!" Feng thought for a while: "The price you said is that you jumped off the ring by yourself, or was broken and fell down." ”

"That's exactly what I'm going to say to you. The young man sneered, and suddenly with a sword, he handed it to Feng Yi with the words. The fast sword, a sword stabbed out, spanning a space of five meters, appeared in front of Feng Yi in the blink of an eye.

The sword was caught off guard, as fast as a meteor and as fast as lightning. Someone else has been pierced by a sharp edge in an instant.

A white cloud floated up leisurely, and a meteor chased the white cloud, always a little bit short of tearing the white cloud apart.

Feng Yi suddenly had a sword in his hand, a very narrow sword, only two fingers wide at most, very thin, trembling, like cicada wings.

It was such a very narrow and thin sword, swinging out in a flutter, as light as the wind, and shattering the flashing meteor in an instant. A touch of fine light castrates strongly, straight to the throat of the opponent, and the last hair comes first. Horrified, the young man drew his sword and retreated.

Feng Yi did not pursue, and stood quietly, his eyes full of disdain.

Pulling away, the young man's face turned slightly pale, his eyes were full of horror, and he stared at each other vigilantly. Among the younger generation of the Flying Rain Dynasty, he was known as the number one fast sword, and the body of the weak young man in front of him was a few points faster than his sword. How could this keep him from being terrified, and from gathering his mind?

The sword in the young man's hand shook suddenly, and instantly turned into hundreds of brilliant sword lights, pouring towards the other party like stars in the sky.

Fast to fast, Feng Yi did not dodge this time, the sword in his hand flew, hundreds of white clouds, and the cyan wind suddenly met the opponent's sword shadow.

Hundreds of sharp and piercing crashes erupted in the air.

The white clouds, the sword shadow collapsed, and only a trace of cyan edge was left chasing towards the young man's figure.

Retreat, retreat, blood stains all over the body, pieces of clothes flying, and there are at least hundreds of sword marks all over the body. The opponent's sword was twice as fast, instantly defeating the hundred sword shadows, and at the same time leaving a hundred sword marks on his body, this speed was completely beyond his cognition.

Retreating to the edge of the ring, the cyan wind blade still chased after him. There were only two options left in front of him, one was to be pierced through the chest by a powerful wind blade, or the other was to jump out of the ring in humiliation. He had never been forced into such a desolate and desperate situation in his life, and the girl in front of him did it with just a wave of her hand. Only then did we understand what it means to have people outside of people and there is a sky outside of the sky.

The twenty-meter-high platform is like an abyss at this moment. With endless fear and horror, he jumped into it.

Being forced out of the ring by life is more sad and humiliating than those who are knocked out of the ring. Not only is the skill inferior to others, but even the mind has been destroyed, and the whole soul seems to be torn apart by deep fear, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to advance in this life.

The second prince saw it clearly this time, and although he was shocked in his heart, his mind was not affected at all. Still on his toes, full of endless confidence.

"You are the second prince!" Feng Yi squinted, constantly scanning each other up and down, left and right, as if he was looking at a monster, "It looks like a human being, a talent." I don't know if it's an embroidered pillow, and it's useless. ”

The second prince seemed to be very calm, unmoved by the other party's words and deeds, and smiled proudly: "The little girl has a sharp tongue, but this prince likes it, why don't you come and be my maid!"

"With your little emperor's first product garbage, even if I lift shoes for the girl, I am not qualified. Feng Yi shook his head with disdain.

The dignified second prince had ever suffered such an insult, and his heart suddenly became murderous. But as soon as the other party opened his mouth, he shouted out his hidden cultivation realm, and he couldn't help but have a trace of scruples.