Seeing Qin Hao slowly walking towards the stage, Lin Wan'er hurriedly ran towards him and asked:

"Qin Hao, are you okay, are you injured!"

Hearing this, the corners of Qin Hao's mouth raised slightly, his smile grew thicker, and he quipped:

"What can I do, it's just that the aura consumption is relatively large, and I am a little exhausted!

"But you have to be careful, don't make a mistake in this crucial battle, otherwise not only will you not be able to enter the top five, but you won't even have a chance to fight with me..."

Between the words, Qin Hao's smile was full of mockery...

"Hmph, who do you look down on, you open your eyes and look at me well, how did I win this game beautifully, you can pray not to meet me in the next game, otherwise I will make you look good!"

As he spoke, he waved his fist at Qin Hao, looking angry, with that pretty face, it has a different flavor...

After that, he glared at Qin Hao, snorted coldly and went to the ring...

Seeing that the two of them had come to the ring on both sides, Liu Quan announced loudly:

"Now in place, the showdown begins!"

After saying that, Liu Quan stood up lightly, stood on the stands, and looked at Lin Wan'er and Yang Feng on both sides of the ring...

At this time, the disciple named Yang Feng standing opposite Lin Wan'er had a wheat-colored complexion and a majestic face, and he should have been a personable young man, but his whole face was ruined by his pair of thief eyebrows...

At a glance, people feel that this person has a bad mind, not like a good person, but not a good person with integrity and good conduct, and he really can't look at people by his appearance, which will be revealed in the duel between the two...

"I've seen Senior Sister Lin, and I know that this duel is not a big chance of winning, and I hope that Senior Sister Lin can make a light move and save some face for Senior Brother..."

Seeing that Yang Feng was very humble and saluted himself, in such a tone, Lin Wan'er was still angry, and snorted coldly at Yang Feng, with a tough tone, and said:

"If you can fight, why don't you say much! What kind of humility comes from the ring, everyone relies on their abilities, and if they win, they will advance to the next round, and if they lose, they will practice hard, and they will win it in the future!"

Hearing Lin Wan'er's words, seeing that her expression was serious, Yang Feng smiled, his eyes were hidden with a hint of strangeness, and said to Lin Wan'er:

"What the senior sister said is very true, and her words really benefited the junior brother a lot...

"Then let's stop delaying and let's get started!"

After saying that, Yang Feng immediately pulled out the long sword behind his back, only to see that the middle of the sword body was bulging and decreasing to both sides, and there were several fine lines on the sword body, about three feet and four inches long, and the silver light was fierce...

"This sword is made of iron, and I have been by my side since I was a child!

As he spoke, Yang Feng's eyes overflowed with a hint of forbearance, and after carefully taking a look at the sword in front of him, he stabbed at Lin Wan'er with a sword, and the surrounding air whirred...

Seeing that Yang Feng suddenly attacked, Lin Wan'er did not panic at all, and still stood in place impartially...

When Yang Feng had reached Lin Wan'er with his sword and was only a few feet away, and the wind brought by his sword carried forward Lin Wan'er's show, Lin Wan'er's pink lips opened slightly, and her right hand pointed towards Yang Feng...

A sword of the same length as the sword held by Yang Feng appeared in front of everyone, its sword is three feet four, the sword body is slender and slender, quite embroidered charm, the front end of the sword is also inlaid with a cyan gem, its Zhou Lingyi is full of will...

At the suggestion of Lin Wan'er, it turned into a green light and headed towards Yang Feng, who was less than three feet away...

In a breath, the two swords met, and with a crisp sound, I saw that the sword held by Yang Feng was knocked to the ground by Lin Wan'er's saber in response, although there was no crack, but there was a faint slight gap in the blade...

Yang Feng, who took advantage of the retreat at this moment, had a shocked look in his eyes, although he knew that Lin Wan'er's strength was unusual, but it was not so strong...

Leaning less, after a little silence, his eyes reappeared clear, and he held the hand holding the sword tightly to show a slight tremble, and after a few breaths, the hand suppressed the trembling, and quickly sucked the sword that fell to the ground in his hand...

A trace of hideous color flashed in his eyes, and then he pretended to be surprised and shocked towards Lin Wan'er, and asked:

"Senior Sister Lin, I'm afraid your saber is unusual, can you tell me what its name is?"

Lin Wan'er was holding the sword in her hand at this time, and when she saw Yang Feng adjusting her mood and the breath in her body, she didn't stop it but just stood aside and waited for it to finish, and she didn't attach much importance to an opponent like this battle...

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Lin Wan'er immediately raised the sword in her hand and waved it wantonly in front of her, her expression was full of arrogance, her chin was slightly raised, she looked at the sword in her hand and said to Yang Feng:

"I named this sword - Qing Lian, I obtained it by chance, and naturally it is not comparable to your sword made of mortal iron..."

After speaking, holding the Qinglian Sword in his hand, he said impatiently to Yang Feng, who was standing opposite:

"Have you adjusted, okay, let's move on, I have other things to deal with after the fight!"

Seeing Lin Wan'er's contemptuous and arrogant tone, a sneer on the corner of Yang Feng's mouth quietly appeared, his eyes were surging with murderous intent, and he smiled secretly:

"I'll let you run rampant for a while, I'll just wait for you to run rampant, rampant...

Then I will let you taste what it means to be sinister and arrogant and defeated..."

After his distraction, he scratched his head towards Lin Wan'er, and his tone was quite humble, and said:

"Okay, okay, I was just scared by your sword, let's get started..."

Hearing what she said, Lin Wan'er smiled even more, holding Qinglian to perform the "Falling Leaf Sword Technique" and go straight towards Yang Feng...

Thorns, chops, chops, picks...

I saw that Lin Wan'er had a lot of moves, the light and shadow were dripping, Yang Xiujie was defeated and retreated, and the two of them had already competed dozens of moves...

At this time, Lin Wan'er's fighting spirit was in full swing, her face was flushed, and she was not in a state of decay, and Yang Feng on the opposite side fell with Lin Wan'er's moves, and her face became more and more ugly, and the pale color was displayed on her face...

Seeing her state, Lin Wan'er felt even more superior in her heart, and she didn't think about whether there was anything strange or mysterious in it, and she shouted loudly at Yang Feng with a steady attitude:

"The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, and this battle is over!"

After speaking, Lin Wan'er's sword intent was quite turbulent, although it was to exhaust the spiritual power of five or six out of ten in her body, but the power of the mid-stage realm of the armor was also very considerable, if the situation in Yang Feng's body on the other side was like that at this time, then it would be more than enough for a sword of such power to end this duel...

But everything is not as expected, and what is shown on the surface may not be real...

Seeing Lin Wan'er's words, Lin Haoxuan, who was sitting in the stands, was very worried, and said to Shangguan Yun:

"I don't know why I always feel that something is wrong with this battle, although this Yang Feng is not as good as Wan'er in terms of realm and sword, but this is only a few dozen moves, and the spiritual energy in his body is passing too fast, and the speed makes people feel a little uneasy..."

At this time, Shangguan Yun also noticed this, and his eyes flashed with golden light and headed towards Yang Feng...

However, in an instant, Shangguan Yun's eyes gradually appeared shocked, mixed with wisps of worry, and looked at Lin Wan'er, who was performing the 'autumn wind sweeping the leaves' at this time, and sighed...

Then he said to Lin Haoxuan:

"It's not just that something is wrong, I just looked at it and found that the spiritual energy in it is very rich, and the pale meaning of the face is not fake...

"Its spiritual power is indeed fading quickly, but it is not because of resisting Lin Wan'er's attack, but because it has been accumulating secret moves from the beginning, just waiting for Wan'er to show her flaws now and be careless against the enemy, so that she can win with one blow..."

After saying that, Lin Haoxuan subconsciously stood up, looking anxious, wanting to remind his daughter to avoid Lin Wan'er's accident...

Seeing his reaction like this, Shangguan Yun hurriedly stopped him, then asked him to sit down with peace of mind, and said to Lin Haoxuan:

"You are really, can you still protect Wan'er like this for the rest of your life! You don't know Wan'er's temperament, it's time to take this opportunity to polish those bad habits on her...

"For the cruelty and ruthlessness in this immortal cultivation realm, how can you not know that when Wan'er has such a heart and allows her to leave us to go out to practice, it will not be such a consequence..."

Hearing what Shangguan Yun said, Lin Haoxuan's expression eased slightly, but the worry in his eyes did not decrease at all, looking at Lin Wan'er in the ring, he sighed and muttered to himself:

"I raised a child with one hand, how can I not know the heart of this Nizi!"

"That's it, it's time to let this kid taste the hardships, otherwise there will be three long and two short things in the future, I can explain it to her like this..."

Hearing Lin Haoxuan mention "her", Shangguan Yun's eyes immediately dimmed a lot, accompanied by a hint of sadness...

Turning his perspective, he headed for the top of the ring...

At this time, Yang Feng saw Lin Wan'er sweeping the fallen leaves towards him with a move, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his smile gradually became hideous, and he said sharply:

"I'm waiting for you to perform this trick! Let you taste the pain of falling from heaven to hell!"

As his smile grew, Yang Feng's aura fluctuations around him suddenly surged, and he had far surpassed Lin Wan'er in one breath, and then he raised his sword like a cloud and water, and the sword body was like a burst of air, turning into a black light and heading straight for Lin Wan'er...

At this time, Lin Wan'er was in a state of steady victory, and she didn't notice the clues of Yang Feng's change at all, and as she spoke, she found that Yang Feng, who was originally as weak as a fish on a chopping board and could be slaughtered at will, actually made herself feel a very strong sense of crisis...

But at this time, there was still no time to dodge, Lin Wan'er's pretty face flushed and faded, and the meaning of whiteness was fully revealed, and she said secretly:

"I really didn't expect that this Yang Feng City Mansion would be so deep, and he had been enduring until now before showing his fangs!

Disperse as he wishes, Yang Feng's sword was only a few feet away, and Lin Wan'er shouted:

"The spirit armor is now along the eight directions of the heavenly phenomenon - breaking is the emperor!"