Chapter 198: Encountering the Sword and Riding the Wind Again

On the last day, Xuanwang Feng made a new division, those disciples who entered the top sixty were divided into one area, and the rest of the place was vacated, and more disciples poured here to watch this Naibi event.

"The most exciting and tense moment has come, the rules I am telling you again, or in the form of a lottery, sixty people draw their opponents respectively, enter the top 30 in the draw, when the last fifteen people remain, we implement a point system, to determine the first to fifteenth, the highest points, of course, is the champion!"

The voice of the real person of Mixed Yuan echoed in the huge Xuanwang Peak for a long time, and it reached everyone's ears.

"You may ask, how to get points, of course those old disciples understand, but I have to continue to explain it, because many new disciples don't know. ”

After a pause, he continued:

"Entering the top 15 people, they will play 14 times, fight against different opponents, the winner has three points, one point for a draw, zero points for losing, and the highest number of points will be the champion, do you understand?"

The real person of Mixed Yuan explained very clearly, the reason is very simple, fifteen people are fighting against different opponents, each of them has to play fourteen games, and the one who wins the most is of course the champion.

The reason for this arrangement is also to be more fair, and if the lottery continues to be drawn, it will cause unfairness.

For example, if Xu Qingfeng, a mid-heaven encounters Ding Buregret of the Heavenly Star Academy, if it is in the form of a lottery, one person will definitely be eliminated, and the remaining disciples may not be as strong as the two of them, and if the point system is adopted, even if he loses a game, he still has a chance to win the championship.

Sixty people gathered together and began to draw lots, Ye Feng and Qi Ruomei stood together, and the relationship between the two was basically made public from the last trip to the Black and White Hall.

"Ye Feng, how many are you?"

Qi Ruomei drew the fiftieth and asked towards Ye Feng.

"Number Ten!"

Ye Feng took out a bamboo skewer and wrote the word ten.

"I don't know who the number ten opponent will be!"

Qi Ruomei was very concerned and hoped that Ye Feng could get good results.

The ring was integrated again, and it became fifteen rings, which could accommodate thirty people at a time.

Someone has already fallen in the first ring, and people are constantly jumping down from the high platform, Ye Feng drew the tenth, and he appeared in the first round, in the tenth ring.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Feng's body swished and landed on the top of the tenth ring.

"Hahaha, we are really fated, God has eyes, finally let me meet you!"

At the moment when Ye Feng fell out of the ring, a cruel smile came from the opposite side.

Ye Feng was stunned, and he didn't expect that his opponent this time was actually Jian Chengfeng, as if it was deliberately arranged, how could it be so coincidental, the two of them drew the tenth lottery at the same time.

"Boy, you injured me last time, and almost made me abolish my cultivation, today I have to calculate this account well, you shouldn't have expected that I am not only fine, but my strength has also increased greatly, and I even broke through to the peak of the late stage of the Earth Martial Realm. ”

Jian Chengfeng smiled fiercely, this time he was brought into the world of Xiao Qiankun by his grandfather, and was baptized by the chaotic qi, which greatly increased his physical body, and even broke the shackles and entered the peak of the Earth Martial Realm, and his strength increased several times.

"Yes, I just happen to have this intention, you injured Kou Chenlong, we should also settle this account!"

Ye Feng's expression was calm, without any emotional fluctuations, and he said coldly.

"Arrogant, don't think that you defeated me last time!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Jian rode the wind and shouted angrily, and in a few months, his strength skyrocketed, almost exploding geometrically, and his strength was even comparable to Ding Buregret.

"If I can ravage you once, there will be a second time, no more nonsense, let's shoot!"

Ye Feng was too lazy to talk to him, there was revenge, there was resentment and complaining, yesterday Kou Chenlong almost died in his hands, which made Ye Feng very angry, and when they met today, the two immediately sparked a spark of hatred.

"Since you want to find death in advance, I will fulfill you!"

The long sword in the hand of the sword riding the wind came out of the sheath, making a clanging sound, and it was a superb spiritual weapon, it was good to have a good grandfather, and there was no shortage of resources.

"Alas, it's a pity, although Ye Feng's strength is good, but when he encounters the sword and the wind, it seems that there is a tough battle to be fought. ”

Some disciples began to feel sorry for Ye Feng, if they went to another round, they might even enter the top fifteen and compete for the top ten places.

"That's not necessarily, Jian Chengfeng is just a medicine jar, which was piled up by his grandfather with elixir since he was a child, even if his strength is good, compared with the real powerhouse, there is still a gap!"

Some people don't think so, the reason why Jian Chengfeng's strength has improved so quickly is because of the elixir, he has lived in various pills since he was a child, even if he is a pig, he can be promoted to this realm.

This battle is undoubtedly the most eye-catching, although there are also a few senior brothers from the hall who appeared, it is definitely not as fierce as this one, and more than ninety percent of the eyes are focused on the tenth ring.

"Yang Hua, your Xuan Courtyard is estimated to stop thirty miles away this year, I don't know how you feel!"

Yu Zhongtian said jokingly to Yang Hua with a faint smile at this time.

"That's not necessarily, it's too early to rank second in terms of victory or defeat!"

Yang Hua knew that the other party was abusing him, so he didn't care, and replied lightly.

"In that case, then why don't we gamble, I will win this bet on the sword, you dare to suppress it!"

Yu Zhongtian smiled evilly, and actually wanted to bet in front of everyone.

"Since you have such Yaxing, how can I be disappointed, I don't know what you can come up with as a bet!"

Yang Hua didn't refuse, and actually agreed.

"I know you got a Healing Pill some time ago, why don't we make a bet on it, I lost, offer the Ten Thousand Years Intermittent Pill, you lose, the Healing Pill is mine, you dare to bet!"

The corners of Yang Hua's eyes shrank, very few people knew about the fact that he got the Rehabilitation Pill, this was what he kept to treat the dark diseases of the body, if he lost, the injuries on his body did not know what year and month he could recover, if he didn't gamble, now in front of everyone, he would be disgraced.

"Why, don't you dare to bet?"

Seeing Yang Hua hesitating, Yu Zhongtian smiled evilly, just to take this opportunity to regain face, once he lost the Rehabilitation Pill, Yang Hua would not want to recover from his injuries for ten or eight years.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Yang Hua gritted his teeth and actually agreed, since it was a gamble, there must be risks, and he believed that Ye Feng, if he could get the Ten Thousand Years Interrupted Pill, then his injuries would be easier to recover, and the Ten Thousand Years Interrupted Pill with the Healing Pill would almost have ninety percent hope of recovery.

"Refreshing!"

When Yu Zhongtian heard Yang Hua agree, he showed a hint of cunning, took out a pill from the storage ring, placed it in a porcelain bottle, and placed it on the stone table in front of him.

Yang Hua was the same, from a dark green pill in the dark inside the ring, a faint aroma emanated, smelling the aroma, some dark diseases on his body seemed to be cured by themselves, and he casually put the pill into a porcelain bottle and placed it on the table.

"You should still lack a medicine, otherwise you would have taken the Healing Pill a long time ago!"

Yu Zhongtian said with a faint smile.

"That's right, I still lack the Forgotten Dust Grass, with your Ten Thousand Year Intermittent Pill, you can just do without the Forgetting Dust Grass medicine!"

Yang Hua didn't lie, although he got the Healing Pill, because he lacked a medicinal material, he couldn't use it together, even if he took the Healing Pill, he couldn't completely recover from the injury.

If it is paired with the 10,000-year intermittent pill, it just makes up for this shortcoming, so Yang Hua made up his mind and decided to take a gamble, plus he believed in Ye Feng, knowing that Ye Feng would definitely not stop like this.

For the gambling fight between the two, no one around interfered, and turned a deaf ear, just glanced at it and didn't care, on the third day, Sima Wushang, the master of the courtyard, didn't come, so everyone was more casual.

In the ring, the fighting spirit became more and more intense, and both of them burst out with a strong murderous aura, both wanting to tear each other apart.

"This is my supreme spiritual weapon, the Han Spirit Sword, it is your honor that you can be the first sword soul to descend. ”

Jian Chengfeng touched the long sword, this was the first time he took it out to use, and it was also the long sword that his grandfather gave him for Dabi.

"Yes, I hope you can do it!"

Ye Feng sneered, not caring at all, the last time the long sword was shattered by him, this time it can also be destroyed.

"Die!"

The sword rode the wind and couldn't wait, a sword attacked Ye Feng, as if riding the wind and waves, the swordsmanship was sharp, revealing bursts of yin qi, Ye Feng had comprehended his cold and icy true qi last time, and this time he didn't dare to be careless.

After two months, this sword riding the wind is really not simple, and his strength has increased by more than ten times, and the ordinary Earth Martial Realm is not his opponent at all.

"Damn it should be you!"

Without flinching, Ye Feng grabbed the long sword with both hands, Ye Feng's body was comparable to fine iron, and ordinary spiritual weapons were not as hard as him, so he didn't flinch and grabbed it straight.

"Looking for death, you dare to grab my long sword!"

The Han Spirit Sword is a superb spiritual weapon, comparable to a semi-magic weapon, and the hard Cheng dΓΉ is stronger than ordinary magic weapons, Ye Feng actually dared to take it hard, which shocked many disciples, thinking that Ye Feng was crazy.

Ye Feng sneered, he didn't care, his body exploded, and he flew up in the air, and the sharp claw wind penetrated the air and grabbed the long sword fiercely.

"Sonorous!"

There was a strong explosion, and no one saw the scene where the arm was cut off by the long sword, only a beam of sparks flickered, and Ye Feng shook the long sword away.

"How is it possible, his hands are harder than spiritual weapons!"

Seeing that Ye Feng was unharmed, and the long sword was deflected, many disciples stood up directly, not understanding at all, could Ye Feng's body be made of fine iron?

"You...... You can even compete with my Han Spirit Sword!"

The long sword flirted back, and the sword Chengfeng seemed to be a little unbelievable, his long sword was sharpened like clay, even if it was a deep sea cold iron, it could be cut off by his sword, why did he feel that his arm was numb, and he was shocked back by Ye Feng's strength.

"The best is yet to come!"

Ye Feng's body drove straight in, he had no intention of dodging at all, he didn't shy away from the long sword that rode the wind, and let his long sword attack again, Ye Feng had to crush his opponent in an absolutely cruel way in order to vent the hatred in his heart.

Ten fingers came out unconsciously, scratching traces on the void, no weaker than a sword, a catapult, like a tanuki, the body passed through the sword curtain, and grabbed down the arm of the sword riding the wind.