The young man fell to the ground in embarrassment, and there was a burst of applause from the audience, especially the disciples of Lingyun Mountain Garden, who all felt that their faces were shining.

Beat the opponent down within a few moves, which made Fang Feiyang couldn't help but nod secretly, thinking that Lingyun Mountain Garden really lived up to its reputation.

These moves are decisive and sharp, and the tricks are very smooth, and it is indeed extremely difficult to parry, and Le Hai doesn't even rely too much on the power of the martial spirit.

That young man is not unjustly lost, even if he does it again, he may not be able to hold on for a little longer.

Since the competition of the other two rings was still going on, the seventh disciple immediately came to the stage, this is a female disciple from Huanxi Building, named Qiu Lin, who is graceful and graceful, and exudes a fragrance like an orchid musk.

As soon as she came on stage, she bowed to Le Hai and said, "Little sister knows that she is not Senior Brother Lehai's opponent, and I hope that Senior Brother will show mercy." ”

And Le Hai naturally returned the courtesy: "Senior Sister Qiulin, you are too polite. ”

However, just as he was talking, Qiu Lin suddenly made a move, only to see him suddenly pull out a phoenix hairpin in his hair and throw it at Lehai like a flying knife.

When the hairpin flew halfway, Qiu Lin's fingertips suddenly flashed a red light, and then he saw a phoenix chirp from the hairpin, which instantly turned into a fire phoenix with wings spreading.

The fiery phoenix streaked across the sky and swooped straight into Lehai.

This hairpin is Qiu Lin's magic weapon, usually worn on his head, and can be used as a flying sword when fighting, and his martial soul is a fire phoenix tail feather, attached to the hairpin, can be transformed into a fire phoenix in a short time.

The power of this blow is naturally not trivial.

In the ring competition, in addition to fighting bravely, you also have to fight wits, and Lehai didn't expect Qiu Lin to suddenly sneak attack, so he naturally fell into a disadvantage from the beginning.

The fire phoenix instantly flew to a distance of only a few meters away from him, and the rolling heat wave even made Le Hai breathe, and at this time he woke up like a dream, and suddenly collided his left and right fists together.

With a loud "bang", a thick ice mirror suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the fire phoenix from the outside.

The fire phoenix and the ice mirror collided together, and there was no earth-shattering sound, just a large amount of water vapor suddenly escaped from the contact location.

The color of the fire phoenix is gradually lightening, and the ice mirror is thinning at a speed visible to the naked eye, and cracks are beginning to appear on the ice surface.

This process lasted for about a minute, and the fire phoenix suddenly let out a phoenix roar, dissipating into the air, and the hairpin flew back upside down and returned to Qiu Lin's hand.

And almost at the same time, the ice mirror shattered into a piece of broken ice with a "bang", and behind the ice mirror, Lehai suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Obviously, due to the hasty recruitment just now, he has already suffered some internal injuries.

Qiu Lin naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and the hairpin in his hand suddenly stretched out, turning into a short sword full of cold light.

She swung her dagger and pounced.

And a hint of fierceness flashed in Le Hai's eyes, and countless snowflakes converged towards his hands, converging into two ice blades in a few seconds.

Lehai used his double knives and fought with Qiu Lin.

This time is completely different from the first game just now, both of them are from the Seven Great Earth Sects, and their strength is close to each other, Le Hai may be a little stronger, but he was injured first, and under the offset, the two of them actually fought a difficult victory.

The duration of this battle was obviously much longer, and the other two fields had already been fought and replaced with new opponents, while Le Hai and Qiu Lin were still inseparable.

And at this moment, Qiu Lin suddenly pushed out his hands, and suddenly an extra fireball appeared in his palm, rushing towards Lehai.

And Lehai is almost in the same posture, also pushed out with both hands, but there is an extra ball of ice hockey in the palm of the palm.

The situation suddenly became the most direct hard fight, no tricks, no skills, it is the purest soul power collision, and the fight is real skills.

The fireball ice ball collided, and it fell apart in an instant, Le Hai and Qiu Lin spurted blood from their mouths, and their bodies bounced out in embarrassment, flying under the ring, and it seemed that it was the end of both of them stepping down.

Qiu Lin's eyes were closed, obviously unconscious, but Le Hai barely retained a trace of sanity.

At this most critical moment, he mustered up the last trace of soul power, and one hand suddenly slapped towards the ground, and a cold light appeared in his palm, freezing his palm and the ground together.

Qiu Lin's body had already fallen to the ground, and Lehai had to stop when his body flew to the edge of the ring because his palms were frozen, and the huge inertia made his bones make a crisp sound, obviously his arm had been dislocated.

But there was a smile on his face, no matter what, if the other person is still on the stage, then this one should be considered his victory.

Sure enough, seeing this scene, Dong Yuji quickly announced: "In this game, Lingyun Mountain Garden's Lehai wins, you only need to defeat one more opponent, and you can pass the challenge and obtain the qualification to go to Yaochi Wonderland." ”

However, Lehai's current state is obviously not suitable for fighting again, which is unfair.

Dong Yuji waved his hand, and two elders of the Wuji Immortal Sect came to the stage, checked Lehai's injury, first helped him connect the dislocated bones, and then took out a few pills from the Qiankun bag he carried with him, and fed Lehai to take it.

The other two elders carried Qiu Lin away and treated him carefully.

With the help of the pill, Le Hai's face gradually turned rosy, and he sat down cross-legged and silently exercised, while the two elders were on his side to help him invigorate his blood and breathe.

This process lasted for about ten minutes, and Le Hai suddenly stood up, moved his hands and feet in all directions, and nodded at Dong Yuji, indicating that he was fine.

Being able to recover so quickly was due to Le Hai's original foundation on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was also due to the medical skills of the two elders of the Wuji Immortal Sect.

Seeing this scene, Fang Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and Dong Yuji smiled with satisfaction and said, "Looking at your appearance, you should be able to continue the game, right?"

"Yes, no problem. Lehai moved his limbs and said confidently, and the audience suddenly burst into encouraging applause.

"Okay, then please draw ...... The player who drew the number 10 draw took the stage. Dong Yuji looked at it and said loudly.

In the process of Lehai's fight and treatment just now, the competition in the other two rings has not stopped, and a finalist has been born so far.

Wu Changying, the chief disciple of the Wuji Immortal Sect, drew the No. 6 lot, his cultivation was outstanding, and he was fighting at home, occupying the right time and place.

In this short period of time, he has won three games in a row and has become the first disciple to get the opportunity to set foot in the "Yaochi Wonderland".

And according to the order, the next player to appear should be the number ten, he will be Lehai's opponent, if he can't win, then Lehai will become the second disciple to get the opportunity to set foot in the "Yaochi Wonderland".

"Next, please draw the disciples who have drawn the number ten lot to come to the stage. ”

"Tenth!"

Dong Yuji asked twice in a row, but no one answered her, which made her a little unhappy: "The disciple of the tenth sign, if he doesn't come to power, he will be treated as a waiver!"

This time, someone finally answered her: "Lottery No. 10, here." (To be continued.) )