"Everyone! It is hereby announced that the first of the next top four ring battles will be Duan Qingfeng of Sword Heart Valley against Mu Shan of Xuantian Sect. The second game was Scattered Cultivation Ji Fan against Han Shixuan of the Hundred Beast Gate. ”

After the top four players drew the numbers, General Xiang Yunpeng solemnly announced the order of the competition for the top four ring battles.

"Fortunately, I drew the number two, otherwise I am afraid that it will be a little difficult to fight continuously." Jiang Fan was happy in his heart, and quickly walked off the stage, ready to find a secluded corner to heal his wounds.

"Ji Fan!"

As soon as Jiang Fan stepped off the stage, Tang Qianqian, dressed in bright red clothes, walked towards him elegantly.

"Tang Qianqian? What is she here for? ”

Jiang Fan was puzzled in his heart, he didn't have time to pay attention to this eldest lady at this time.

"Hey! This one is for you, and there are a few healing pills in it. After speaking, Tang Qianqian didn't care whether Jiang Fan accepted it or not, and directly handed him the small bottle in her hand.

"Miss Tang, in fact, I ......" Seeing this, Jiang Fan subconsciously prepared to refuse, thinking that swallowing a few Spiritual Qi Pills would heal his injuries.

"Boy! This bottle of elixir will help you a lot in your injuries, don't be hard at the moment. ”

Jiang Fan's voice sounded in his ears, and subconsciously he obeyed his master's orders, making him swallow back the words that had not yet been spoken.

"Okay, Miss Tang, thank you very much!" Jiang Fan hugged his fists at Tang Qianqian to express his gratitude.

Tang Qianqian was stunned for a moment, a little surprised by Jiang Fan's change in expression, then chuckled lightly and waved her hand: "It's okay, these pills are not worth mentioning with Miss Ben's appearance." ”

After Jiang Fan heard this, he recalled that he had almost disfigured the other party, and couldn't help but scratch his head a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

It seemed that Tang Qianqian also sensed Jiang Fan's embarrassment, and stepped forward with a smile and said, "By the way, Ji Fan, can you stop calling me Miss Tang all the time?" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Fan was a little confused.

"Miss Ben has a name and a surname, you can call me Tang Qianqian, or Qianqian can also be." Tang Qianqian chuckled softly.

"Miss Tang, I'm ......" Jiang Fan obviously hadn't come back to his senses yet.

"Okay, I won't bother you to heal, Miss Ben is optimistic about you!" Tang Qianqian winked at Jiang Fan, then turned to leave, walking towards her father, Tang Hong.

"This eldest lady is really straightforward...... Jiang Fan looked at Tang Qianqian's departing back and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Then, Jiang Fan found a relatively quiet place, sat down, and took out the medicine bottle given by Tang Qianqian.

As soon as I opened the cap, a strong medicinal fragrance instantly hit my nose.

"What kind of elixir is this? Just smelling it makes people feel refreshed......" Jiang Fan was curious.

"This is the three-pin elixir - Shura Heart Pulse Pill." Ji Yue replied lightly.

"It turned out to be a three-grade healing elixir? She really deserves to be the eldest lady of the Burning Heaven Temple! Jiang Fan couldn't help but feel envious when he looked at the three such pills in the bottle.

"The Shura Heart Pulse Pill is refined from a rare Shura flower, which has a powerful healing effect and can repair the meridians and internal injuries of the injured. This healing elixir is exactly what you need now. Ji Yue said softly.

"It seems that your kid is not shallow! Just now, the heroic rescue of the beauty was in the limelight, and now another beauty has come to give you medicine in person. It seems that Jiang Fan doesn't count a meal, Ji Yue always feels a little uncomfortable.

When Jiang Fan heard this, he quickly took out a Shura Heart Pulse Pill, swallowed it directly, and then whispered to Ji Yue: "Master, time is pressing, I'm going to start healing!" After speaking, regardless of Master Ji Yue's reaction, Jiang Fan directly closed his eyes and began to heal.

"Humph!" Ji Yue snorted coldly, how could she not see that this kid was clearly changing the topic.

However, considering that Jiang Fan did this to fight for that divine blood vine, she didn't want to say anything more.

At the same time, Duan Qingfeng and Mu Shan also stepped into the competition ring one after another.

"For Qin Xue's sake, today I'm out of the way!"

Although Qin Xue was unable to attend the Tianjiao Conference in person for some reasons, in Duan Qingfeng's heart, as long as he could rank among the top three on the Tianjiao list, he would definitely be able to win Qin Xue's heart after returning to the sect.

Everyone has their own advantages, even the suave Sword Heart Valley Senior Brother Duan Qingfeng only loves Qin Xue alone.

"Senior Brother Duan! Come on! ”

"Senior Brother Duan, you will win!"

"Senior Brother Duan! Handsome...... He is the male god in my mind! ”

In the team on the side of Sword Heart Valley in the audience, those junior sisters shouted wildly, and the few junior brothers in the team showed envious eyes.

In any case, at this moment, Duan Qingfeng represents the glory of Sword Heart Valley, and although the juniors and disciples are jealous, they also follow the juniors and sisters to cheer for Duan Qingfeng.

"Humph! Bored. Mu Shan was dismissive of the gaze around him, looking a little bored.

"Boring!"

With the sound of a gong in the ring, the battle officially began!

"Sword Heart Valley, Duan Qingfeng!" Out of courtesy, Duan Qingfeng greeted Mu Shan with a fist.

"Let's get started! It's going to be over soon anyway. Mu Shan said coldly.

After Duan Qingfeng heard this, he immediately became angry, and directly swung his sword and stabbed at Mu Shan.

Facing Duan Qingfeng's impact, Mu Shan was not panicked, holding a long sword in his hand, this was the first time he had seen Mu Shan summon a spiritual weapon.

The long sword in Mu Shan's hand seems to be a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and its strength should far exceed that of an ordinary medium-grade spiritual weapon.

The next moment, the sword moves of the two intertwined in the air, the sword light flickered, and the sound of metal striking echoed in the ring.

Duan Qingfeng's swordsmanship was sharp and swift, each sword was full of anger and determination, his body was athletic, his sword momentum was swift, and he turned into a lightning-like attack, trying to defeat Mu Shan.

However, Mushan was as calm as a lake, indifferently facing Duan Qingfeng's onslaught. His swordsmanship seems to be soft, but it contains infinite internal strength and subtle changes, and each sword skillfully defuses Duan Qingfeng's offensive without hesitation and waste.

Their sword moves are intertwined, showing superb swordsmanship.

Duan Qingfeng frowned, trying to find a way to crack Mu Shan's sword technique, but Mu Shan always followed him, making it difficult for him to find a flaw.

Time passed minute by minute, Duan Qingfeng's offensive gradually became tired, but Mu Shan was still calm, and his swordsmanship was even more aggressive.

"Bang!"

In the end, a subtle sword technique broke through Duan Qingfeng's defense, and the tip of the sword was close to his chest.

The atmosphere in the ring froze, and the audience held their breath and waited for the final result.

At this moment, Duan Qingfeng couldn't dodge, he gritted his teeth, and resolutely decided to urge the aura, ready to fight to the death.

"Ahh

Mu Shan's sword stabbed Duan Qingfeng's chest, and a miserable scream followed.

"Poof!"

Duan Qingfeng's body trembled, blood gushing out of his mouth, but his eyes showed determination.

"You've lost." Mu Shan slowly pulled out the long sword from Duan Qingfeng's body and said lightly.

Just as the tip of the sword was about to leave Duan Qingfeng's body, the latter held the sword body tightly with one hand, and blood immediately gushed out from between his palms.

Duan Qingfeng let out a wild laugh and swung the sword in his hand with all his might, launching a ferocious attack on Mu Shan.

"Sky Slash!"

A sharp sword qi burst out from Duan Qingfeng's sword and swooped down on Mu Shan.

At such a close distance, even if Mu Shan wanted to dodge, it was too late.

"I didn't expect me to trade injuries for injuries!" Duan Qingfeng said hoarsely.

However, the corners of Mu Shan's mouth rose slightly, making Duan Qingfeng feel a little uneasy.

"Bang!"

Before Duan Qingfeng could react, he had been knocked away by Mu Shan's palm.

"Ghost Walk!"

Mu Shan quickly retreated with a ghostly posture, and at the same time swung his sword to resist the fierce sword qi.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, smoke and dust filled the field, making it impossible for the audience to see Mushan's situation clearly.

"Poof......

On the other side, Duan Qingfeng, who had already been hit by Mu Shan's sword, just received another hard palm from the other party, and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood again.

Obviously, this Sword Heart Valley's senior brother Duan Qingfeng was already seriously injured at this moment.

As the smoke and dust on the field gradually dissipated, Mu Shan's figure appeared in everyone's field of vision again.

"Ahem!" Mu Shan coughed dryly, and seemed to be a little injured, but it was not serious.

"What? Didn't even hit you hard? ”

Duan Qingfeng watched in surprise as he failed to seriously injure Mu Shan with all his might.

The spell he had practiced hard for many years, the Imperial Sky Slash, had been cultivated to the peak realm, but at such a close distance, failing to seriously injure the other party was undoubtedly unbelievable to Duan Qingfeng.

"I can't admit that both your tactics and your spells have reached perfection. However, in the face of enormous strength, these are simply insignificant! Mu Shan said angrily.

Obviously, the battle just now had already made Mushan angry. Mu Shan didn't expect that Duan Qingfeng would be able to hurt him and almost let him use his true strength.

"Get out!"

The next moment, Mu Shan quickly approached Duan Qingfeng like a ghost, and then swung his sword out.

"Damn!"

Duan Qingfeng endured the severe pain and swung his sword with all his strength to resist, but he was already powerless.

"Bang!"

After the metal sound collided, Duan Qingfeng flew out of the ring like a kite with a broken string.

"Poof...... Your strength is more than just the Spirit Spring Realm......"

Before Duan Qingfeng could finish speaking, he passed out.

"Senior Brother Duan! Senior Brother Duan......"

In the team of Sword Heart Valley, the junior sisters hurriedly ran towards Duan Qingfeng.

"Humph! Rubbish! Mu Shan said coldly, glancing at Duan Qingfeng, who had fallen to the ground unconscious.

In an instant, the field was boiling!

"Duan Qingfeng of Sword Heart Valley was defeated so completely!"

"This Mushan is too strong! Could this really just be the strength of the Great Perfection Cultivator of the Spirit Spring Realm? ”

"How amazing was that body just now? was able to easily dodge Duan Qingfeng's stunt at such a close distance! ”

"It's unbelievable, it seems that this Tianjiao Conference is bound to be dominated by Xuantian Sect......"

The battle in front of me is really exciting! It shocked everyone present......

"Elder Ge, it seems that the champion of this Tianjiao Conference is not Mu Shan's belonging!" On the side, the fourth elder Yao Tianwolf began to congratulate in advance.

"It's worthy of Senior Brother Mushan, it's really relieving to see it!"

Pan Lie, who had been defeated by Duan Qingfeng before, had also recovered his consciousness at this moment under the treatment of his senior brother Chu Yan. Seeing Duan Qingfeng fail so miserably, he couldn't have been happier in his heart.

"Haha! Elder Yao, Pan Lie's talent is no worse than Mu Shan's, and in time, he will definitely become the leader of the younger generation of Xuantian Sect. Seeing the other master's and apprentice's ass like this, Ge Tianqi also did not hesitate to praise himself.

Sure enough, hearing Ge Tianqi's words, Yao Tianwolf was very satisfied. As for Pan Lie on the side, he bent down and saluted respectfully: "Elder Xie, Pan Lie must work hard to cultivate!" ”

"Haha!" The two old slippery heads of the Xuantian Sect laughed loudly.

On the high platform, Her Majesty Nangong Ying couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw this: "I didn't expect that the strength of this year's Xuantian Sect disciples would be so strong. In this way, even that young man seems to be no match for Mu Shan. As she spoke, Nangong Ying's gaze fell on Jiang Fan in the audience.

At this time, Jiang Fan also opened his eyes from the healing, and he was also a little surprised by the result of the battle at the moment.

"This guy named Mu Shan is really terrifying!" Jiang Fan sighed in his heart. In his opinion, even if Duan Qingfeng couldn't defeat Mu Shan, he would not have ended up in such a fiasco.

"Alright, it's your turn. Your next opponent isn't a fuel-efficient lamp either. Ji Yue reminded.

"Well, Master, I'll be careful." Jiang Fan nodded in response, and looked at Han Shixuan not far away.

The eyes of the two happened to meet, and Han Shixuan made a gesture to Jiang Fan to wipe his neck.

Just when Jiang Fan was out of his mind, a woman's voice came quietly.

"Jiang Fan! Come on! Miss Ben is optimistic about you! Tang Qianqian, who was dressed in red, appeared behind him at some point.

"Uh-huh!" Jiang Fan nodded hurriedly and ran quickly towards the field.

"This guy! Just ignore me? Tang Qianqian was a little depressed.