Qian Ruhai slowly pulled out the long knife, the snowy blade couldn't open the eyes of the person who stabbed under the sunlight, he held the handle of the knife tightly and ran the essence, and suddenly the blade trembled slightly, and a loud knife sound resounded throughout the audience.

The money of the knife in his hand was like a sea, his temperament changed suddenly, his face was cold, his eyes were sharp, and his body exuded terrifying knife intent.

He is not as arrogant as before, giving people the feeling of having a knife in his hand and looking at the world.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and they all felt that this Qian Ruhai would definitely be able to fight Su Yunfei for a long time.

I saw that he was using his essence qi and slashed violently towards Su Yunfei, and a ten-zhang long cyan sword quickly slashed at him.

Then the sword dissipated without a trace at Su Yunfei's feet, and then Qian Ruhai flew out upside down, spitting blood from his mouth, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Although everyone in the audience was mentally prepared for the result of the last duel, they were still stunned, they were puzzled, the strength shown by this Qian Ruhai was definitely the strength of the half-step Venerable Mirror, but they still flew out upside down without seeing how Su Yunfei made a move.

The scene was as silent as death, and everyone was immersed in incredulity, and it was only when the third challenger came to the stage and then was beaten out by Su Yunfei that everyone came back to their senses.

Then came the fourth, and then the fifth, until an hour later, ninety challengers flew out upside down without any surprise.

The on-site spectators were already numb, there was no cheering and coaxing, many people who came from thousands of miles to watch the battle were extremely dissatisfied in their hearts, and they wanted to watch a wonderful and evenly matched duel, but they didn't see how Su Yunfei made a move, and the opponent flew out directly.

There is no viewing at all, and some people want to leave the venue directly, but considering that they have already paid so much entrance fee, they will continue to watch, anyway, there are only ten left, and it will only be a matter of two quarters of an hour.

The elder at home shouted again: "Next challenger, please!" "After.

A man in fluttering green clothes, with a gentle temperament, like a fairy, slowly walked into the ring.

Everyone in the audience looked at this weak man with a look of disappointment on their faces. Many people said in a very positive tone: "Another person who was knocked away after making a move, it's not as good as the previous one, I think he will be killed directly." ”

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Su Yunfei with a warm smile, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. He smiled: "Brother Su hasn't seen you for many days!" ”

Su Yunfei looked at the man in Tsing Yi and was very surprised, he responded with a smile with his fists: "Brother Immortal, didn't you travel all over the world with Brother Yue?" How can you have the leisure to come to Shushan to challenge the ring. ”

This man in Tsing Yi is Yu Wenyue, who is known as an immortal in Bailu Academy.

Someone in the audience suddenly exclaimed, "I know who he is?" ”

"Who is it, tell me quickly!" Someone complained

"He is the disciple of the dean of Bailu Academy, Yu Wenyue, known as the Immortal! Tianzhong Genius, Powerful! The man shouted excitedly.

"Oh! I've also heard of his name, and when I saw it today, it really deserved his name, and he was really like a fairy. Someone chimed in.

Many spectators, who were originally listless, are now interested and looking forward to this showdown.

Due to the successive failures of many challengers, many people slowly hoped that someone could defeat Su Yunfei.

I don't know who shouted: "Immortal defeat him!" ”

Then most of the audience began to shout: "Defeat him!" ”

Even some of the disciples of the Shushan Sword Shrine hoped that Su Yunfei would suffer a defeat, otherwise the successive victories would make him a little fluttery.

Only Yue Yao looked at the crowd watching the battle angrily, her cheeks bulging angrily.

Looking at so many people cheering for the Immortal, Su Yunfei was not annoyed at all, but was very excited to look forward to the duel with the Immortal, this was the opponent he wanted.

Yu Wenyue replied with a smile: "Brother Yue met a beautiful woman on the journey, and now he is accompanying the beautiful woman to enjoy the mountains and rivers, I heard that you are going to set up a ring to challenge the heroes, so come over and join in the fun." ”

Then his expression suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Yuwenyue of Bailu Academy, please give me advice from Brother Su!" ”

Su Yunfei also applied for a solemn reply: "Please Brother Yuwen to help!" ”

Yu Wenyue stretched out his right hand, and a one-foot-long brush appeared out of thin air, only to see him write a word in the air, and then the font suddenly became larger, more than three feet long, shining brightly, and then, he said a word softly: "Go!" ”

The three-foot-long attack word, with a flickering golden light, blasted towards Su Yun, and the heroic righteousness contained in the big character filled the entire ring, shaking the light curtain around the ring to ripple.

However, the big golden characters exploded when they reached Su Yunfei's feet, and the spectators who were already ready to cheer in the audience stopped as soon as the words reached their mouths.

Yu Wenyue was not surprised, his expression was flat, and then he quickly said this next sentence, the same golden light, containing a huge amount of Haoran righteousness, after he finished shouting the words, he continued: "Restore as before!" ”

Su Yunfei suddenly felt bad, he felt that his speed had dropped a lot compared to before, and when he saw a line of golden characters coming from the surge, he drew his sword and slashed, the golden light dimmed a lot, and then the golden words exploded.

The fluctuation of the steam engine caused by the explosion made the entire ring tremble. Although Confucian magic and Haoran righteousness have no killing energy, their power is still incomparable.

The audience in the audience was boiling, not because of how exciting the battle between the two was, but because Su Yunfei could finally be seen with the naked eye.

Because of the power of Confucianism, Su Yunfei's speed was forcibly reduced to the same as before he cultivated in the gravity field, and he breathed thirty swords.

Su Yunfei's expression was grim, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: a series of victories did make him a little fluttering, and when he met an opponent who could really stop his speed, his advantage would be much less.

Now he is in high spirits and has begun to take the initiative to attack.

I saw Su Yunfei clenching the long sword and slashing forward, a ten-zhang long blood-colored sword, with an indestructible sharp sword qi, slashed towards Yu Wenyue.

Yu Wenyue responded calmly, he directly drew a book shadow with a brush, and then the book shadow quickly became more than a zhang high, and the shadow gradually solidified, it turned out to be the work of a certain Confucian Confucian.

Shuying successfully blocked Su Yunfei's fierce and sharp sword.

Then the brush in Yu Wenyue's hand suddenly skyrocketed to more than three feet long and more than two inches thick, he held a huge brush, and a strong and righteous qi automatically poured into the brush, and then with a wave of the pen, an ink-colored gas slashed towards Su Yunfei like a sword.

Su Yunfei immediately swung his sword in response, and the blood-colored sword and ink-colored qi collided violently like Mars hitting the earth.

The deafening sound made everyone's eardrums hurt.

The two continued to bombard each other, from long-range attacks to close combat, the speed of both sides was extremely fast, and it was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye, and the ring was shining with colorful swords and ink-colored gas, and the explosion of swords and gas was endless, and the scene was very intense.

The audience watched intently, their eyes didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing any details, and they secretly screamed in their hearts, this is what they want to see.

After fighting more than 200 moves, each of them retreated more than three feet, and both of them were injured a little, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of their mouths.

Although he was injured, Yu Wenyue still had an extraordinary temperament, like an immortal, and Su Yunfei also had a flat expression.

Suddenly, Yu Wenyue quickly wrote an article on Confucian sages with a brush, sprinkled with a thousand words, and then with a wave of his hand, a thousand words flew towards Su Yun from all directions.

Su Yunfei's complexion changed, and he stimulated a powerful sword intent, and then the sword intent transformed into more than a dozen of himself, slashing towards the words in all directions, and suddenly the words exploded when they were close to Su Yunfei's three feet, and the terrifying and huge steam engine frantically surged towards him.

Although he used a powerful sword intent to protect his body, Su Yunfei was still bombarded by the steam engine and retreated more than ten zhang, and quickly swallowed the blood gushing out, he looked at Yu Wenyue coldly.

Yu Wenyue is also uncomfortable now, and the righteousness of Haoran in his body has weakened a lot.

Su Yunfei actually didn't want to fight against the monks of Confucianism or Taoism, not because he couldn't beat them, but because their techniques were varied, bells and whistles, and they couldn't be guarded against, and they didn't have sword cultivation, or sword cultivation was as simple and pure.

He fixed his body, clenched the Chixiao Sword, mobilized the essence of his whole body, and slashed at Yu Wenyue.

The dazzling sword light like the scorching sun, wrapped in a sharp sword qi, rushed towards Yu Wenyue like a comet.

Yu Wenyue's face changed, and the brush soared to three zhang long again, and then he pushed the pen with his palm to meet the bursting sword light that Su Yunfei slashed out.

The sword light and the tip of the pen collided together, like the tip of a needle against Maimang, at first it was deadlocked, and slowly the brush began to shatter from the tip of the pen to the bottom layer by layer, and finally the brush was completely shattered, and Yu Wenyue was also cut back more than ten feet, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes also began to be as cold as Su Yunfei, and after more than an hour of duel, the two had already fought a real fire.

Su Yunfei doesn't like to fight against Confucian monks, Yu Wenyue once liked to fight against sword cultivators, sword cultivators break ten thousand methods with one sword, and specialize in all kinds of bells and whistles, which makes Confucian monks have a headache.

After a short silence, Yu Wenyue suddenly took out a bamboo slip from his arms, recited the mantra silently, and then threw it at Su Yunfei, the bamboo slip quickly grew larger, and finally skyrocketed to five zhang long, wrapping Su Yunfei in the bamboo slip.

Everyone was shocked, and Yue Yao was so frightened that she almost shouted out.

Su Yunfei, who was swept into the bamboo slips, saw the constantly rotating bamboo slips, and there were countless golden words on them, flickering and dimming.

Suddenly, the words in the bamboo slips shone brightly, and then flew away from the bamboo slips one by one, rushing towards Su Yunfei with incomparable energy.

Su Yunfei scolded his mother in his heart, this has to be more than ten or two hundred thousand words, he has to swing his sword and slash at these words.

However, the good news is that the speed suppression that Yu Wenyue exerted on him slowly weakened, and after a while, his speed returned to the same as before, and hundreds of words exploded in one slash, but he was also very uncomfortable, because these golden words kept attacking him from all directions, even if the sword intent protected the body, under the constant attack of the words, the sword intent in some places also exploded.

Two quarters of an hour later, the bamboo slip exploded, Yu Wenyue immediately spat blood, Su Yunfei also flew upside down, and before he fell to the ground, he slashed out another sword, and Yu Wenyue fell to the ground in response.

Lose both!

The scene was completely quiet, the needle drop could be heard, and even the sound of her own heartbeat could be heard, everyone looked nervously at the two people lying on the stage, and Yue Yao was even more anxious.

Nearly a quarter of an hour later, both men stood up at the same time, but neither was able to kill each other anymore.

After a while, Yu Wenyue hugged his fists and smiled, still like a spring breeze, he said to Su Yunfei: "Brother Yunfei, the kendo attainments are really amazing, although we had a draw, but I have broken into the Venerable Mirror a few days ago, so this duel, I lost"

Su Yunfei was not complacent, he said very respectfully: "Yu Wenyue's strength is strong, his skills are profound, he is worthy of the title of Immortal, I admire it!" ”

The audience remembered the thunderous sounds and cheers, not for any one person, but for this wonderful showdown, which is what they want to see.

Countless people sighed that after paying so much entrance fee, it was worth it, and it was even more difficult to buy to watch the showdown between the two young geniuses.

Yu Wenyue hugged his fists at the cheering audience, declined Su Yunfei's kindness to leave him in Shushan for a while, and then flew away with the wind, his posture was elegant, and he was really like a fairy.

The fairy is gone, and the ring will continue.

Because the presiding elder was too excited when he watched the battle just now, he coughed many times after he came to the stage.

Then he continued to say in a neutral voice: "Please, the next one!" ”

A moment later, someone shouted: "Xuanwu Sect Song Yi gave up the challenge. ”

"Providence Gate Wu Shuang gave up the challenge!"

"Yuyan sent Zhao Wu to give up the challenge!"

。。。。。。

The remaining nine heroes of various factions all gave up the challenge, first, they didn't want to take advantage of Su Yunfei's danger when they were injured, and second, they were not much stronger than those before them, although Su Yunfei was injured, it was not something they could deal with.

Su Yunfei stood in the center of the ring, his posture was upright, his sword eyebrows were starry, and he was extraordinary, and he hugged his fists and thanked everyone. Then he flew back to Forgetful Peak with Yueyao Imperial Sword.

The presiding elder shouted: "This Shushan Sword Shrine Ring Tournament is over!" ”