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The fourth round of the competition has attracted much attention.

In this round, the strongest of the four consecutive victories will be contested, and the winner will be directly selected for the "Floating Mountain Trial".

There are four people participating in the competition: Beimo, Ran Xiaoyuan, Zhao Feng, and Liu Yueer.

These four people also represent the high-level members of the sect behind them.

Beimo, on behalf of the sea of clouds, real people.

Behind Ran Xiaoyuan is the master of a sect.

Zhao Feng, on behalf of the Great Elder.

Behind Liu Yue'er, there is Grandma June.

Therefore, the four-game winning streak is not only the key to the game, but also represents the indirect competition of high-level figures in the sect.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you have to win glory for your master in this battle. If your opponent is Liu Yue'er, your chances of winning will be very high. ”

Yang Qian smiled and patted Zhao Feng's shoulder.

Liu Yue'er?

Zhao Feng thought to himself, but unfortunately not.

In the scramble, the opponent was decided by drawing lots, and in the first few games, Zhao Feng didn't watch it at all.

And in the fourth game, any of the three opponents, he is more familiar.

Whether it is Beimo or Ran Xiaoyuan, they are both difficult characters to deal with.

If Zhao Feng didn't use his left eye and blood vein power, he wouldn't be sure of victory.

He can leapfrog the challenge, but the opponent also has this ability, and his cultivation is higher.

"Senior Sister Ran, who is your opponent, as long as you don't meet Beimo, there is no problem......"

Senior Sister Yuan looked at Ran Xiaoyuan curiously.

The opponents in the previous games, Senior Sister Yuan didn't pay attention.

But the fourth game is very crucial, and every opponent is very strong.

"Yes...... It's ...... him."

Ran Xiaoyuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, her bright eyes were full of sorrow, and she seemed to be very aggrieved.

"He??!"

Senior Sister Yuan followed her sister's gaze and saw that it was the blue-haired and one-eyed young man.

"Hehe, isn't this just right? Senior Sister Ran, you must help Senior Sister teach this shameless boy a lesson. ”

Senior Sister Yuan was not angry but happy.

She wished that Ran Xiaoyuan could meet Zhao Feng and teach that kid a lesson for herself.

"But ......"

Ran Xiaoyuan wanted to speak, his eyelashes trembled like dragonflies, and his little hands were clenched.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's gaze swept over, Ran Xiaoyuan's face was slightly red, her eyes were dodging, and she seemed to be a little afraid.

"Senior Sister Ran, you have to pluck up your courage and don't be frightened by his appearance. With your strength, there is no problem in defeating him. ”

Senior Sister Yuan cheered for her junior sister.

"Oh, Xiao Yuan's opponent is the disciple who cultivated the Wind Thunder Palm?"

A soft and pleasant woman's voice came, and there was a kind of warmth of spring rain bathing the earth.

The person who spoke was none other than the Sect Master Xiaoyue, her beautiful and dignified jade face gave people a sense of self-shame and nobility.

"Master, it's that kid. ”

Senior Sister Yuan said respectfully.

Hearing this, Xiaoyue Sect Master Dai frowned slightly, and whispered: "When Xiao Yuan meets him, it may be even worse than when he meets Beimo. ”

How is this possible!

Senior Sister Yuan was puzzled, and she didn't believe it in her heart.

"It's just my intuition, maybe it's because he's practicing Wind Thunder Palm. ”

Sect Master Xiaoyue smiled indifferently and recovered as before.

The fourth round has begun.

Lin Fan and Kong Yuanhao successfully passed the pass.

And Xiao Cheng has lost four in a row, his face is like ashes, and he directly gave up the game.

Finally at a certain moment, the game ushered in a **, and there was a shout on the field.

The two sides of this battle are Beimo and Liu Yue'er.

Liu Yue'er gritted her silver teeth slightly, and as soon as she opened, she decisively launched the power of the mortal-level mid-grade divine soldiers.

Arc Moon Sword Technique!

The jade soft sword in her hand turned into a bleak sword glow, the arc light flickered, and the sword qi was like a sharp and sharp crescent moon.

On the Divine Soldier Soft Sword, a layer of strange crystalline texture was spreading, and the speed and power of the sword increased significantly.

With the mortal rank mid-grade divine soldiers, Liu Yue'er's offensive is enough to form a fatal blow to the triple peak powerhouse of the mortal rank.

However, her opponent is not an ordinary Extraordinary Trio.

"Northern Stygian Heavenly Water, Curtain Water Sword!"

Beimo's face was dull, but his hands were waved unusually flexibly, and a layer of dark blue true power like ripples of water curtain shuttled rapidly, converging into a transparent ripple sword shadow that was one zhang long and several feet wide.

Poof!snort......

The ripple sword shadow, driven by the true power of the water waves, formed a range of impacts, colliding with Liu Yue'er's sword moves.

In a series of confrontations, Liu Yue'er took a few steps back, her breathing slightly tight.

Beimo stood in place, calmly.

This is the first time since the confrontation that North Mo has not won a move.

After all, with the help of the "Arc Moon Sword Technique" and the power of the divine weapon, Liu Yue'er's offensive power is almost comparable to that of the Extraordinary Four Heavens.

Beimo Gujing has no waves, pushes with both hands, and launches a ** oppressive attack.

Canopy!poof!boom......

Between the two, the light is gorgeous, and the water shadow ripples.

Insisting on ten moves, Liu Yue'er was out of breath and was already invincible.

"Your attack can almost threaten the Transcendent Quadruple. It's a pity that your cultivation is insufficient, and you can't support it for long with the strength of a mortal-rank mid-grade divine weapon. ”

Beimo stood in place, and his words hit the nail on the head.

Liu Yue'er's face was pale, and in the face of an opponent like Beimo who was strong in all aspects of strength, understanding, and mentality, she had no chance at all.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Liu Yue'er bit her lip and put away the Divine Soldier Soft Sword.

"North Ink!"

After four consecutive wins, Beimo's popularity rose throughout the game.

Some middle and high-level members in the sect nodded secretly, as if they saw the prospect of a new generation of stars coming out of nowhere.

"It's a pity that in this competition, we didn't meet a real opponent. ”

When Beimo stepped down, Gujing's waveless eyes looked in a certain direction, exuding a spiritual fighting spirit.

Everyone was surprised and looked sideways.

The object of Beimo's spiritual battle intent was the young man behind the Great Elder.

It was a blue-haired, one-eyed boy who gave people an evil feeling.

"It's this guy again, even Beimo wants to compete with him. ”

"Although Senior Brother Zhao is cultivating "Wind and Thunder Palm", he may not be Beimo's opponent. ”

There was a lot of talking.

It can be expected that with the strength of the two, they will compete for the "true disciples" in the future, and sooner or later they will meet.

Zhao Feng was expressionless, standing in place, but remembered the agreement with Beimo: "After entering the sect, it will be a long time." ”

One long short!

The battle between Zhao Feng and Beimo will get closer and closer.

......

The fourth round continues.

"Zhao Feng vs. Ran Xiaoyuan!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was another shock on the field.

Another four-game winning streak.

Zhao Feng and Ran Xiaoyuan have both won three consecutive victories, and if either of them wins, they can be directly selected for the trial.

"Senior Sister Ran, the battle is about to begin. ”

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

Senior Sister Yuan in the audience gritted her teeth and shouted, "Senior sister, don't be soft!"

"Well, I'm not going to show mercy. ”

Ran Xiaoyuan condensed the true power of the heavenly wind in his body, raised his slightly reddened pretty face, his eyes were as clear as crystal, and he looked directly at Zhao Feng for the first time, without giving in at all.

The girl is still a little green, and her pure and flawless little face has a little bit of firmness and strength that she deliberately pretends to be.

Zhao Feng was amused in his heart, and captured a little apprehension in Ran Xiaoyuan's heart.

The sky is weathered!

Ran Xiaoyuan's petite body suddenly flashed, as if turning into a shadow, and disappeared.

"Heavenly Weather!"

Zhao Feng's body shape is also weird, and his artistic conception and movements are almost the same as Ran Xiaoyuan.

What's going on!

The spectators on the field exclaimed.

Zhao Feng and Ran Xiaoyuan's body movements, and even artistic conception, are almost identical.

Wind Chopping Pose!

Wind Chopping Pose!

The two of them slashed at the same time with a wave of their palms, and in an instant, the sharp light green wind, like a narrow blade, cut through the air and cut all shackles.

"This ......"

Ran Xiaoyuan was surprised, his bright eyes flashed, and he looked at Zhao Feng strangely.

Spiral Forward!

Zhao Feng's figure suddenly leaped up, his green hair fluttering, following a mysterious and natural trajectory, and a layer of rotating cyan wheals appeared in his palm, rushing towards Ran Xiaoyuan.

This trick "Spiral Front" is the "Xuanfeng Palm" that he learned from the Blood Python Canyon that day.

In "Heavenly Wind Divine Formula", this trick originates from the "Spiral Style".

Spiral Forward!

Ran Xiaoyuan snorted, danced gracefully, leaped into the air, and shook Zhao Feng with the same move.

Looking at the familiar figure and movements, Zhao Feng had a sense of intimacy that turned back and forth.

The same movements and figures have been replayed thousands of times in the space of the left eye.

At this moment, in reality, facing this move in person, Zhao Feng's eyes were slightly dull for a moment.

Tent Boom –

The powerful wheal qi blade exploded, sending Zhao Feng flying out of the air.

The "Heavenly Wind Divine Technique" cultivated by the two of them is comparable in realm, but Zhao Feng's cultivation is a cut below Ran Xiaoyuan.

Moreover, Zhao Feng's mind just now appeared in a momentary gap.

"This kid even has the same internal strength and mental method as Senior Sister Ran, what is his intention. Phew! During the battle, this kid was still staring at Senior Sister Ran. ”

Senior Sister Yuan stood in place and stomped her feet.

Sect Master Xiaoyue, her beautiful eyes glanced at the two people on the stage, thoughtful.

The Great Elder's eyes showed a hint of strangeness.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Zhao Feng suddenly smiled and crossed down from the formation platform.

Yes!

This situation shocked everyone in the audience.

All along, Zhao Feng has always given them the impression of being calm, ruthless, strong, and even an extreme madman.

didn't expect that at this moment, he would take the initiative to admit defeat.

"You...... You haven't lost ...... yet"

Ran Xiaoyuan reacted and said with a red face.

......

A battle that everyone was looking forward to ended so hastily.

"Senior Brother Zhao, how can you play like this. Your personal victory or defeat is related to the face of the master. ”

Yang Qian said with a little dissatisfaction.

Although Ran Xiaoyuan's strength is not bad, Yang Qian obviously knows that Zhao Feng must have the strength to fight.

"As long as you can participate in the 'Floating Mountain Trial', it is enough, even if you win the first place in the competition, if you don't gain anything in the trial, it will be in vain. ”

Zhao Feng said disappreliantly.

There are three main reasons why he conceded defeat.

First, Ran Xiaoyuan's strength is not bad, he doesn't use his left eye and blood vein strength, and it is difficult to win.

Second, there is no benefit in exposing your strength and winning four consecutive victories - exhaustion and hard work, and there is no reward!

Of course, there is also an important point, he has a special feeling for Ran Xiaoyuan, and he always feels as if he owes the other party a favor.

He ...... How can you suddenly throw in the towel?"

Ran Xiaoyuan was a little confused and uneasy.

"This Zhao Feng is so cunning, he doesn't fight hard with his junior sister. Well, there is another possibility, maybe he really likes his junior sister, otherwise how would he give up the honor of four consecutive wins. ”

Senior Sister Yuan's hateful words, and the self-talk behind made Ran Xiaoyuan's pretty face flush, lowered her head, and secretly glanced at the calm blue-haired young man not far away.

The words and deeds of the two did not escape the Xiaoyue Sect Master beside them, but as the head of a sect, her brows were furrowed.