"Why did you throw in the towel again?"

"There is a problem with this conference, the first two rounds of desperate work, and at the last critical moment, they actually admit defeat? Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What did these two guys do, they just started the fight and confessed? ”

Some bad-tempered audiences actually scolded directly on the stage, as if Ye Cang and Ye Tianlong would be uncomfortable if they didn't fight to the death.

There are also people who have a little insight into the name of the hall explained: "The recruitment has exceeded 100, in fact, both of them know in their hearts who is better." may feel that it is just a waste of time and energy to continue fighting, so he simply admits defeat and is simple and rude. ”

"That's the first crown! All the cultivators who participated, who didn't go for that title? Time and energy? Sharpen a sword every three years, or even six years, in order to finally climb the high platform of the first crown and be respected by 10,000 people, isn't it? If you don't want to waste time and energy now, won't all the hard work spent in the past few years be in vain?"

The person who spoke was a resident of the Yanhua Empire, and he had made a heavy bet on Ye Tianlong's victory, but he admitted defeat before he was halfway through. Thinking that his blood was gone, he couldn't help but pour bitter water.

"Yes, yes," the people around hurriedly helped, expressing their deep sympathy, "If it were me, I would have to fight to the death." ”

Listening to the chatter around him, Xiao Yun didn't know what to say, in fact, he didn't come to participate in the Shenzhou Martial Arts Association not for the name of the first crown, but for the prize of the first crown. Therefore, he did not agree with what he heard.

For the sake of fame and profit, if he insists on saying why, he really is not here for fame.

In addition to him, he also knew another person who also participated in the martial arts meeting for the sake of his name, and that was Murong Qingcheng. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the east stage, and he didn't know what happened to Qingcheng?

Stroking the wooden ring on his last finger, he couldn't wait to go up to the East Seat to see Murong Qingcheng now, but he couldn't. Before he got the antidote, he didn't even feel like he had the face to see her at all.

"Qingcheng, you wait. Holding the ring on his hand, Xiao Yun silently read in his heart.

Ye Tianlong had already returned to the audience, and the Purple Pole Demon Flame Spear had already been put away by him. There was gossip about him, and he turned a deaf ear. For him, the name of "Frontier Gun Saint" or the prize of "Shenzhou's First Crown" are nothing.

All he values is the land under his feet that has been born and raised for more than ten years. He remembered that from the beginning of his sensibility, the first word his father-in-law left in his ear was not "son", but "Yanhua". Like Murong Bo, he loved this land deeply.

Ye Cang's last sentence obviously meant something else, and Ye Tianlong, who had been crawling on the edge of officialdom for a long time, could naturally easily hear the off-string sounds. So, he decisively admitted defeat - he could give up the first championship, he could give up his fame, but he couldn't let go of Yanhua's territory.

From this point of view, he was even a little grateful to Ye Cang.

No matter what Ye Cang's purpose was.

"How's it going? Are you ready?"

Just as Xiao Yun was pondering, a calm voice came from his ears.

Xiao Yun looked over and saw that Liu Sanfeng was looking at him without any expression.

He nodded without thinking.

"Let's start when you're ready, there needs to be a break between me and you. ”

Liu Sanfeng's tone was neither salty nor light, and if you listened carefully, you would find that he was a little lacking in qi, and he also suffered a lot of losses in the competition with Xie Yansha.

Hearing this, Xiao Yun actually laughed, yes, he and Shen Tuhui have already made a break, and it should be even more so with Liu Sanfeng.

With Shen Tuhui, it is a national feud, and with Liu Sanfeng, it is a personal grudge.

While Xiao Liu and the others were talking, Ye Cang and Nan Qiushui silently retreated to the martial arts test stage. They knew that the fight between these two people on the stage would definitely be the most ferocious, violent, and decisive battle of this conference so far.

It would be an exaggeration to say that the entire martial arts venue would be overturned by these two people, but it would still be very possible to say that the martial arts test platform would be turned upside down by them.

"Don't you have to rest any longer?"

Xiao Yun asked tentatively.

"Heh, why didn't you see you so hypocritical a few months ago?"

Liu Sanfeng sneered.

Xiao Yun naturally knew that what Liu Sanfeng was talking about was that he attacked and killed Liu Sanfeng in the Liufu of Yucheng. At that time, Xiao Yun was decisive in killing, and he would do anything to achieve his goal, thinking about it carefully, he was really the same as now.

Therefore, Liu Sanfeng's "hypocrisy" is also appropriate.

Xiao Yun has always been a person who doesn't care about other people's opinions, but at this moment, when he heard Liu Sanfeng use the words "false feelings", he reflected on it for some reason. This reflection shocked even himself: it turned out that he had changed so much unconsciously.

Especially the hatred of Liu Sanfeng, in the past, he did not hesitate to sneak into Liufu alone and risk his life to kill Liu Sanfeng. But now, when facing Liu Sanfeng, who was injured, what he wanted was not to take this opportunity to never suffer from future troubles, but to let him recuperate from his injuries and try to have a fair duel as much as possible......

These changes are not insignificant.

In fact, even he doesn't know himself, where does he have hatred for Liu Sanfeng?

Even if there is some resistance, it is just because of Murong Qingcheng's jealousy.

"What? poked you in the sore spot?"

Seeing Xiao Yun's sudden silence, Liu Sanfeng sneered again, he was full of hatred in his heart. That kind of hatred is accumulated by one of his lives, that kind of hatred is enough to be worthy of life and death, and that kind of hatred is the great hatred of life that has to be repaid.

If it weren't for his life, there would have been no Liu Sanfeng in the world.

"Come on. ”

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Xiao Yun's mind, but they were quickly suppressed by him. No matter what entanglement he has with Liu Sanfeng, for now, he is just an opponent. He had to beat Liu Sanfeng and win his first title, and that's it.

As soon as the words fell, Liu Sanfeng had already made a move.

I saw a gloomy aura centered on Liu Sanfeng, spreading to the entire martial arts test platform in the shape of a disc, and in a short time, the martial test platform, including Xiao Yun, was covered with a layer of black and gray mist. At the same time, Xiao Yun felt the changes in his surroundings.

The air seemed to have become much heavier, and Xiao Yun tentatively lifted his feet, but found it difficult to move. He also carried a black tin box on his back, bearing the limit of the weight that his body could bear. At this moment, the gravity field changed, and he only took a step forward, and beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

And that's just the beginning.

When the inky black qi in the field was accumulating thicker and thicker, and the color became deeper and deeper, Xiao Yun found that all his perceptions, such as eyesight and smell, had been greatly reduced. Even the soul power that he had always relied on was difficult to move an inch in the black mist!

Terrible!

"What a terrible realm of the underworld!"

Xiao Yun clearly remembered that Liu Sanfeng had used this trick three times, and each time it looked stronger than the other. Especially now this time, it can be said that it has exceeded Xiao Yun's expectations.

Before this, Xiao Yun had paid special attention to some of Liu Sanfeng's exercises, and this move "Hades Demon Domain" can be said to be a big hole card of Liu Sanfeng. And whether it was against Xie Yansha, or an earlier one, Xiao Yun was sure that the power of this move was definitely not as powerful as it was now.

Could it be that Liu Sanfeng has not done his best?

Impossible, I didn't dare to say anything about the previous competitions, but in the competition with Xie Yansha, even the elder Ji of Tianji Pavilion came forward. Presumably, both sides must have tried their best, and it is an indisputable fact that Liu Sanfeng is injured.

The black mist on the martial arts test platform continued to thicken and thicken, and it seemed that Liu Sanfeng had no intention of testing each other with Xiao Yun from the beginning.

knee-length, thigh-high, waist and abdomen...... The black mist slowly rose up, and finally directly passed over Xiao Yun's head, burying Xiao Yun in the mist. In this way, Xiao Yun felt as if he had fallen into boundless darkness, his vision was completely lost, and even the soul power released outside could only perceive a range of five feet around his body.

Five feet, there is no time to build a sufficiently effective defense.

In this way, Xiao Yun is like blindness.

Coupled with the continuous re-industrialization of the gravity field, Xiao Yun was faintly a little overwhelmed. His legs trembled, and there was a rattling sound at his knees, as if the rotten beams were about to collapse.

At this time, Xiao Yun's sweat on his cheeks had already formed a string of water, gurgling into his clothes.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yun, who was struggling to withstand the gravity field, finally ripped off the black iron box on his back. In this gravitational field, he could no longer afford to carry a heavy blackbody box at the same time. As soon as the box was put down, the pulse power in the meridians surged out like a river in spring, and in an instant, he felt that his limbs and hundreds of bones were full of strength.

"Ahh

The feeling of fullness of power made him howl uncontrollably.

He didn't expect that before the Netherworld Realm was fully constructed, he himself had taken the lead in taking down the black iron box.

It's just half a move.

Within half a move, neither side is a temptation.

The vigorous pulse force revived, and finally opened a three-foot square force field around the body. With this power field, Xiao Yun reluctantly recovered some of his senses, but it was still very small, and he was not even sure where Liu Sanfeng was at this time.

"Come ......"

Scattered perceptions, bringing back a message. But before Xiao Yun's brain could analyze it, he only felt a palm in the middle of his chest, and the pain instantly spread all over his body.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and then it slammed on the ground with a bang, and the message sent back to the brain: "...... Finish. ”

Perception is so sluggish, so sluggish that it doesn't leave enough time to react!

As soon as Xiao Yun wiped the blood from his mouth, he vaguely saw a black shadow rushing towards him in the darkness in front of him. This time he no longer relied on perception, and with his instincts, he rolled on his side with difficulty, just in time to dodge the attack.

"Good!"

Before he could stand firm after the rollover, Xiao Yun heard Liu Sanfeng's praise in his ears.

"Not good!"

Hearing Liu Sanfeng's voice, Xiao Yun immediately knew that something was wrong. But where did Liu Sanfeng allow Xiao Yun to react, and slapped three palms on Xiao Yun's back one after another.

Among the three palms, one palm is more powerful than the other, and one palm is longer than the other.

After the three palms were slapped, Xiao Yun's body shot out like a cannonball. If there was no black fog, Xiao Yun would definitely see his body flying sideways for most of the martial arts test platform, even though the gravity between the fields had increased dozens of times.

And the audience exploded at this time, because those black fogs were like a pot lid, from top to bottom, tightly covering the martial arts test table. The fog was so thick that it was impossible for the eye to penetrate it. Many cultivators also released their own perceptions, only to find that under the scope of the black mist, any perception seemed to be paralyzed, unconscious.