Although Ning Jun won, he was also carried off the battle platform by Wang Da Hammer and them.

The disparity in strength between him and his opponent in this battle is too great, although he has the assistance of all kinds of magical items given by Wang Da Hammer, but he also tried his best and forced himself to a dead end.

Looking at Ning Jun, whose flesh and blood were blurred in the palm of his left hand, Wang Dazhui immediately took out a linen bandage from the storage bag and wrapped it around his wound.

"Brother Jun, what a good job!!"

patted Ning Jun on the shoulder, and Wang Dazhui gave him a thumbs up without hesitation.

"Well done!"

As the daughter of the sect master, although Tang Caiwei often met the Ning family brothers and sisters on the top of the medicine peak on weekdays, she rarely talked to them.

And this time, Ning Jun's performance was indeed very eye-catching, this kind of resolute decision to exchange all injuries for injuries made Tang Caiwei couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

"Go back to the Cetang Hall and find the Lin Hall Master, you can go and practice the first form of the Seven Styles of Listening to Snow!"

Holding the jade slip handed over by Tang Caiwei in his hand, Ning Jun burst into tears with excitement.

He naturally knew what Tang Caiwei's move meant, being able to cultivate the Seven Styles of Listening to the Snow, this was a treatment that only the core disciples of the Listening Snow Sword Sect could enjoy!

"Miss Xie Lu, Miss Xie Lu. ”

Ning Jun carefully put away the jade slip close to him, and bowed down again and again to thank him.

The next few fights did not have much of a bright spot, and Wang Dazhui stood on the martial arts field until the afternoon, and finally ushered in the semi-finals of the individual battle.

And what was extremely unfortunate was that Ning Jun, who was also listening to the Snow Sword Sect, actually drew with Tang Fei.

There was no suspense about the result of the game, Ning Jun had already received some internal injuries before, and because of Tang Fei's identity as the young sect master, he was unlikely to fight as hard as he had just now, so after a few moves, he was defeated.

The final of the individual battle was Tang Fei of the Snow Sword Sect against a disciple from the Shadow Stream.

The Shadow Stream's exercises are known for being weird and unpredictable, and this disciple from the Shadow Stream was able to kill this step, naturally he also had quite a few means.

"Put this away, and if necessary, use internal friction to ignite the lead and throw it out. When Tang Fei came to the stage, Wang Da Hammer bullied him forward, and then stuffed an inferior explosive into his arms.

"Hmm. "Having seen the power that Ning Jun had just exerted just now, Tang Fei naturally knew it in his heart. His cultivation was not enough, and this time he failed to become an elite disciple to represent the sect seat ranking behind the Snow Sword Sect, and as a young sect master, Tang Fei naturally also had his own pride.

This person is the first to fight, and he is determined to win!!

"Boom!"

With a flick of his wrist, Tang Fei was dressed in a white robe like snow, and the long sword in his hand reflected a crystal light in the sun, bright and dazzling.

"Come on!"

The fighting spirit was high, Tang Feilang shouted, and then took the initiative to attack and rushed towards the opponent.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, this disciple from the shadow stream suddenly took out a small black pill from his arms, and then slammed it on the ground, and the place where he stood was immediately covered in a cloud of black smoke.

The target disappeared in front of him, but Tang Fei was not flustered, his body was in a hurry, and he immediately counterattacked.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Tang Fei's ears moved slightly, and then he suddenly jumped up and swung his sword forward!

"Ding-bell!"

Looking at the hidden weapon that was blocked by Tang Feige, Wang Dazhui frowned and said, "There is something strange in this fog, why hasn't it dispersed?"

"It's something that Shadow Stream has only refined, but it's nothing compared to all the weird stuff you have. Tang Caiwei smiled slightly, her expression was relaxed, and she seemed to have confidence in Tang Fei.

"Xiao Fei's cultivation is the internal strength of the wind attribute, and he has a great advantage in dealing with the shadow stream. ”

Sure enough, as soon as Tang Caiwei's words fell, Tang Fei is voice shouted: "Snow Dance Whirlwind!!"

With his shouting, Tang Fei's true qi in his body was stimulated, and a chilling wind attribute Huo Ran appeared on his long sword!

"Whew!!"

The sword qi flew, and under everyone's gaze, a chilling sword light shot out, the wind rippled, and the thick black mist was blown away under this sword!

The black mist dissipated, and the disciple of this shadow stream was suddenly exposed to the sun, and a trace of panic suddenly appeared on his calm face.

Having lost the protection of the shadows, the shadow stream disciples who were exposed to the sun were in turmoil, but Tang Fei, who had the upper hand, was in a state of great momentum, coupled with the home advantage of listening to the loud shouts of the disciples of the Snow Sword Sect, the more he fought, the more comfortable he became.

After gritting his teeth and holding on for a while, Tang Fei's sword was like a dragon, and he roared, and with one sword, he picked up the water splitting thorn in the hands of the shadow stream disciple!

"I throw in the towel!!"

The Shadow Stream disciple who had lost his weapon finally couldn't hold back the mind of resisting anymore, and shouted out the word "admit defeat" and announced that he would give up.

In the arrogant position, Tang Fei looked at the opponent who surrendered at his feet, the excited smile on the corner of his mouth gradually expanded, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar: "Listen to the Snow Sword Sect!"

"Listen to the Snow Sword Sect!!"

In the entire huge martial arts arena, Tang Fei responded to every call!

Seeing that his young sect master had won the most difficult victory, the disciples of the Snow Sword Sect in the audience were all boiling!

The first place in the martial arts personal battle is the young sect master of the Snow Sword Sect who listens to them!!

Although the true discerning people know that the title of the number one is probably the best among the various sects, any one of them is qualified to compete for it. But in the eyes of others, this is still a great honor!

"Hehe, wonderful!"

At the end of the personal battle, the heads of the seven major sects appeared again, Tang Ying's face had a trace of undisguised pride, and he said loudly: "After more than two days of fierce competition, Tang Fei, who was the most reluctant to listen to the Snow Sword Sect, overwhelmed the heroes and won the leader of the martial arts individual battle!

Tang Fei on the platform returned to Tang Caiwei and them amid the cheers and applause of everyone, and his slightly immature face was full of excitement.

"Sister, you have to come on tomorrow!"

Winking at Tang Caiwei, Tang Fei raised his chin and said.

"Xiaofei, worthy of my brother!"

Her younger brother is in the limelight today, and Tang Caiwei is also overjoyed, and there are many smiles on her pretty face that has been cold on weekdays.

"It's just that I got the first place with a false head, but don't be excited, I don't know what my surname is. ”

The crowd in front of him parted, and Wan Xing walked slowly with the elite disciples of the Seven Star Pavilion.

"You!"

Tang Fei was young and vigorous, and when he saw that the other party was mocking him like this, he suddenly became angry and angry.

"What's the matter?" Wan Xing smiled slightly, and stood up with his hands in his hands: "When are you qualified to represent the sect to participate in the sect's seat ranking, come and stare at me again!"

"Xiaofei, don't get excited, there's nothing to be angry about, bear with the calm for a while. ”

Wang Da Hammer on the side pressed Tang Fei's shoulder and whispered advice.

Tang Fei was young, but Wang Dazhui was much calmer. It is definitely not for nothing that the other party came over to provoke at this time, this is Listening to the Snow Sword Sect, Tang Fei is the young sect master, his words and deeds represent the image of the Listening Snow Sword Sect. If he fought against Wan Xing because of this, no matter whether he won or lost, the result would definitely be a hundred harms and no benefits for the Xue Sword Sect.

"Brother Sledgehammer, it seems that in this Snow Sword Sect, you alone are worthy of my Wanxing's appreciation!"

Meeting Wang Dazhu's gaze, Wan Xing nodded slightly at him, and said unsubtly approvingly.

His words contain evil intentions, implying the intention of provoking, if it weren't for Tang Fei's excellent relationship with Wang Dazhui on weekdays, Bacheng would have fallen for his discordant plan.

"Don't call it so affectionate, I'm really not that familiar. ”

With a wave of his hand, Wang Dazhui's face also had such a harmless smile, and his face did not change in the face of Wan Xing's gaze.

"That'...... See you in the ranking of our sects. Seeing that his provocation and discord had no effect, Wan Xing's eyes flashed a trace of disappointment, but this also aroused his interest in Wang Dazhui even more.

"Brother Sledgehammer, the show is about to start!"

"Well, the show is about to begin. ”

Wang slapped his lips, and between him and Wan Xing, there seemed to be an invisible flame colliding and disillusionment......

PS: Everyone is really amazing, I woke up in the morning and found that the Sanjiang ticket had jumped to the first! Thank you very much! But we can't be careless, the second place bites very tightly, and if you don't pay attention to my chrysanthemum, you may not be able to protect it...... According to the promise, for every one person who advances, one more will be added, and our "God-level Full-time System" has just been ranked third, so there should be four changes today. But because I don't have the Internet after eleven o'clock here, so if the fourth update is written very late, it may not be sent, so leave it until tomorrow, and it will definitely not be in arrears!~ Please rest assured. By the way, we finally rushed to the top of the Sanjiang list, but this collection has risen a little weakly, only more than two hundred, and I heard that others are almost a thousand. Here again ask for a collection, I hope that friends who like it and friends around you recommend this book, so that more people know about our "god-level full-time system", thank you!