After this little episode of Chu Feng.

The last game of the second round of the state competition was also carried out quickly.

After a while, the winner was divided, and the winner was the thunder of Leizhou.

But even if he wins, there is no joy on this thunderous face.

Because between the second and third rounds, there is no time to rest.

That is, if in the third round, he is drawn to the front of the competition.

The aura in his body may be less than one-third of what he was at his peak.

Once you meet Zhou Tong, the little overlord of Mingzhou, Cao Dong and others in Yingzhou, they will definitely be defeated.

There was not even the slightest chance of resistance.

"Your Highness, I'm starting the third round of the draw?"

Li Zhong looked at Zhou Biao and asked.

"Well, let's get started."

Li Zhong conducts the draw...

"In the first game, Zhou Tong, the little overlord of Mingzhou, will fight against Leizhou Thunder!"

I had just returned to the stands to prepare to recover the aura thundering, and when I heard this result, I was confused.

What the hell is this?

Lao Tzu just finished a game, and he wants to have another one?

If the opponent is weak, forget it.

But it's Mingzhou's little overlord Zhou Tong... This guy is a popular candidate to win the first place.

Everyone else around them gave Lei Ming a sympathetic look.

This guy is miserable...

But Lei Ming had no choice but to go up and compete with Zhou Tong...

There was no surprise in this competition, and naturally Lei Ming lost.

During this period, after Li Zhong reported the two sides of the battle, he also secretly observed Zhou Biao.

Seeing that the other party did not draw lots for himself, after expressing the meaning, the hanging heart suddenly let go.

He was tempting.

deliberately arranged a continuous competition for Lei Ming, just to see the attitude of the weekly standard.

If Zhou Biao speaks, then Li Zhong will be able to continue to do his tricks for the next draw.

But he didn't know.

When he withdrew that look, Zhou Biao glanced in his direction, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The second round of competition.

Yingzhou Cao Dong, against Yunmu Prefecture Chu Feng! ”

Li Zhong squinted and picked up the bamboo stick in his hand and announced the result of the lottery.

"Well, no, it's okay if this thunder is unlucky.

I didn't expect Chu Feng's luck to be so bad..."

"Although Chu Feng killed Wang Tiankui with one punch in the last round, he also consumed a lot of aura.

Now continue to fight against Yingzhou Cao Dong, I'm afraid I will definitely lose! ”

"Yes, it's good if it's an ordinary Tianjiao.

But this Yingzhou Cao Dong is also famous, and he can compete for the first Tianjiao! ”

"Hey, it seems that Chu Feng is going to be eliminated, it's a pity..."

“...”

Obviously, everyone is not optimistic that Chu Feng will win.

"Greasy!

This lottery is definitely boring!

Uncle Lan, hurry up and protest with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! ”

When Wang Qingshan heard that Chu Feng was competing in the second game of the third round, he instantly felt that something was wrong.

"Of course, I know that this lottery is a trick.

But with Li Zhong's methods, it is almost impossible to catch the flaws.

What's more, there was thunder before. ”

Lan Huatian said with a frown.

"Chu Feng, your Yingzhou Cao Dong is also a very powerful Tianjiao, and his strength is not lost to Wang Tiankui.

This could be a vicious battle! ”

"Fierce war?

Brother Lan, you can rest assured, I will let Yingzhou Cao Dong lose faster than Wang Tiankui. ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Chu Feng patted Lan Huatian's shoulder and said confidently.

Hmm, the thunder flashed, and Chu Feng appeared on the martial arts platform.

Meanwhile.

A sound of breaking the air sounded, and most people didn't see the figure clearly before they noticed that another person appeared on the stage.

The man was in a fluttering robe and holding a folding fan, like a personable noble son.

It's just that there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Caodong, Yingzhou, is famous for its speed.

Once when he first entered the Mahayana realm, he used a strange body method to escape from the hands of a Mahayana double heavenly powerhouse.

Hence the fame.

even overshadowed Shen Jian in Qingzhou and Wang Tiankui in Haizhou back then.

may be second only to Mingzhou Xiaobawang Zhou Tong.

"Chu Feng, you are very unlucky.

Not long after the fight, they are going to fight me again. ”

Cao Dong gently shook the folding fan in his hand and sighed.

"Oh? Do you think I lack the aura in my body and can't win you? ”

Chu Feng also asked with a smile.

"Of course, my strength is above Wang Tiankui, plus your lack of aura, you will lose this battle."

When Cao Dong put away the folding fan and looked up at Chu Feng again, he was already full of banter.

"But to win you, this little aura is enough."

Chu Feng also shot back unceremoniously.

"Both sides prepare, the competition begins!"

As Xu Da announced the start of the competition.

Everyone turned their eyes on the stage again.

How long can Chu Feng hold out in this game?

Swish.

Cao Dong immediately disappeared like a ghost.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Chu Feng.

But Cao Dong did not immediately attack.

Instead, he changed his position again and came to Chu Feng's side.

Before he eliminated Chu Feng, he wanted to let the latter feel his speed.

"It's boring!"

Chu Feng pursed his lips, too lazy to find Cao Dong's traces.

Instead, he pulled out the Peach Blossom Holy Sword in his hand.

"Sword Dance Spring and Autumn!"

With a flick of his wrist, countless sword qi phantoms appeared above his head.

Suddenly, he waved his hand and fell quickly.

The sword qi in the sky suddenly entered the martial arts platform.

"Holy!

There is still so much aura in this Chu Feng's body? ”

"Eh, I thought that after he killed Wang Tiankui with one punch, there should be not much aura left in his body.

But now it seems that I underestimated Chu Feng. ”

"I feel that Cao Dong may not necessarily win this competition..."

Everyone in the rooftop was staring wide-eyed, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

And on the martial arts stage, Cao Dong, who was constantly showing off his speed, also stopped abruptly when he saw this sword qi in the sky, and his face changed greatly at the same time.

How could this Chu Feng still have such a powerful aura?!

It doesn't seem so easy to win.

Feeling the sharp aura in the sky, Cao Dong's expression was solemn.

Right now.

A calm voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Distraction is not a good choice when it comes to competition!"

Cao Dong turned around and was surprised to find that Chu Feng was already in front of him at some point.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

Because of Chu Feng's speed, he was actually faster than himself.

"Go down! Break the sky with a sword! ”

Chu Feng said indifferently to Cao Dong, and the Peach Blossom Holy Sword in his hand moved again, and the powerful sword qi went down horizontally.

It turned out that the sword qi that filled the sky just now was just a false move, a real attack, here.

In a hurry, Cao Dong hurriedly condensed the aura in his body to resist.

Pity.

He couldn't stop Chu Feng's sword qi at all.

With a bang, Cao Dong was beaten outside the martial arts platform by the sword qi.

A terrible wound ran through the side of the body, and blood flowed down like a stream.

Almost... It's just a little bit that I can't keep my body.

Cold sweat broke out on Cao Dong's forehead.

Although as long as the original god is still there, the physical body can be reshaped.

But if you want to get back to your peak, it will take many years.

Then, he looked at Chu Feng, who was light and breezy on the martial arts stage, and his heart was full of fear.

This man is terrible!

After killing Wang Tiankui with one punch, there is still such abundant aura in his body, is it a humanoid demon beast?!