At this time, Wu Yu on the stage had already said in a loud voice: "Yang Qingxue of Luoxian Gate is fighting against Guyue Mansion Lawson. As soon as the words fell, I saw the two of them fall in the ring at the same time.

After the two saluted each other, they reported to the house, and without delay, they began to fight.

The two of them were quite friendly at the beginning, the moves come and go, stop at the point, and there is no intention of attacking at all, but they can fight each other for a while, but Yang Qingxue began to take the initiative to attack, the long flute is as dexterous as a pen, dashing and swaying, and the moves are all about persecution. Lawson was not in a hurry, and the long sword played flexibly on his right hand, unloading the power of the opponent's weapon. However, he only defended and did not attack, and he saw the move and dealt with it freely.

The time of half-burnt incense has passed, Yang Qingxue is becoming more and more irritable, no matter how she attacks, even attacking its vital points, wanting to provoke the other party to counterattack, but she is stopped by his long sword.

"Alas, it's so boring, can you have something exciting?" shouted impatiently.

"It's already the second round of the competition, and you guys are still playing soft, what's the point?"

"Yes, the mountain village boys are more interesting than you in fighting. ”

The people in the audience watched it for a long time, and they also sighed and scolded again and again.

At this time, Yang Qingxue also bit her teeth, charged with strength in her hand, and the long flute shot out with a "whoosh". I only heard a crisp sound of "ding", and the long flute hit the sword body blocked by Lawson, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Yang Qingxue took the weapon that rebounded and said angrily: "Senior Brother Luo, do you look down on your little sister? This is a martial arts competition, not a playhouse!"

Luo Sen stood still, bowed down and said: "Senior Sister Yang, the family teacher has instructed, Luoxian Gate and Guyue Mansion have always been like a family, if you meet in the ring, you must not hurt the harmony, I hope you forgive me!"

"You-" Yang Qingxue suddenly became angry, she didn't know how to refute, and thought for a while, "But this is a competition, let's win or lose!"

At this time, Ling Feng couldn't help laughing, "giggling" and laughing.

Seeing this, Yan Zhiyan leaned down and whispered to him: "Brother Ling, look at this Senior Brother Luo, even if he is in the field and knows that this battle is related to the fame and fortune of his family, he is still righteous, and he is really a good person." ”

"Yes, this Senior Brother Luo has always been good friends with people, kind-hearted, and popular. "Ling Feng has not had much contact with other factions, most of them are hostile, even if Rosen has only two sides to him, but he has a deep impression of him, and knows that he is also a person who values love and righteousness.

"Then do you guess this battle will be won by Senior Brother Luo or Senior Sister Yang?" Yan Zhiyan asked Shengsheng.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Then needless to say, of course it's Senior Sister Yang!"

Yan Zhiyan was surprised: "Are you so sure? That Senior Brother Luo is the first person in Guyue Mansion!"

Ling Feng thought that when he was in the Moon Valley before, Yang Qingxue's cultivation had already advanced by leaps and bounds, if he didn't use the hidden exercises, he would never be able to win, but at this time, he couldn't say anything, so he had to say: "If you don't believe it, we'll see!"

"Huh, just forget it!" Yan Zhiyan stood up straight, her lips pursed, and she was cute.

Ling Feng smiled with pity: "Otherwise, let's make a bet? I'll bet on Senior Sister Yang to win." ”

Yan Zhiyan took a sip and said, "Do I want to bet on Senior Sister Yang to lose?"

I saw Rosen bow his head and think for a while: "That's good, as long as Senior Sister Yang breaks my defense, then I will fight with all my strength!"

As soon as Yang Qingxue's character of not admitting defeat came up, she said briskly: "Okay, Senior Brother Luo, be careful!" I saw her flick her wings, and dense flying feathers shot towards Rosen.

Lawson looked solemn and swung his sword to block, but those blue feathers touched the blade of the sword and attached to the sword body, and after a while, the sword body was already frozen, and the weight increased dramatically, and it was extremely difficult to swing.

Someone in the audience also joked: "Haha, stunned boy, can you still use this popsicle?"

As soon as these words came out, the square burst into laughter.

Rosen's face was also flushed at this time, he only felt that the chill on the sword had spread to his body, and his actions began to stagnate, if he couldn't crack this move, he could only admit defeat. So the long sword swung quickly, sending out several sword qi to attack Yang Qingxue.

Seeing this, Yang Qingxue was immediately overjoyed, the long flute was like a sword, and the rungs were vertical, and he took over his attack.

But I saw that Lawson leaned over slightly, holding the sword in both hands, and his spiritual power burst out, penetrating the whole body, forcing back the cold, and the long sword was also full of strength, and the attached ice cubes also fell apart. With a long shout, he strode out and jumped up, the whole person was like a dragon possessed, full of strength, and slashed towards Yang Qingxue who was in the air in front of him.

In an instant, the sword qi was like a lone wolf in the dark night, letting out a mournful wolf howl, volleying the moon in the air, and pounced on it.

Dodging is not Yang Qingxue's temperament at all, I saw the seal in her hand, and drew a rune in front of her, which suddenly turned into an enchantment. Then he used his wings to block in front of him, and the frost and snow flew around, and a layer of ice formed on the outside of the wings.

"Boom—"

I only heard a loud noise, and the ice on Yang Qingxue's body bloomed like fireworks, and even blown down, and the stars were like rain. The ring was suddenly covered with frost and snow, like a sudden arrival in the middle of winter, and everyone outside the arena felt that the temperature had plummeted and shrugged their shoulders together.

Ling Feng couldn't help but shudder, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect this Lawson's sword qi to be so domineering!"

"But I think Senior Sister Yang is even more powerful, if it was someone else, she would be defeated. Yan Zhiyan only stood on Yang Qingxue's side and spoke to her.

Ling Feng looked at her with a wicked smile, suddenly leaned his head over, and whispered, "Yes!

Yan Zhiyan's face turned red, glared at him and said, "In front of the public, what are you talking about!"

Seeing this, Ling Feng's face showed smugness, and when he saw Yan Zhiyan pretending to look at the ring as if nothing had happened, he stopped joking and continued to watch.

At this time, Yang Qingxue and Luo Sen were already fighting together, and Cui Xiao waved gracefully, leaving only a green veil-like afterimage, flying up and down with her slender and soft waist, as if she was dancing in the air, it was really like a fairy in Yaochi.

And one of Rosen's long swords, the whole body is white, and the sword swings quickly, like the bright moon obliquely, pouring thousands of miles, plus his offensive is calm, one advance and one retreat, both offensive and defensive, the end is heroic and magnificent, quite meteorological.

The two of them are close to each other, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while, and the fight is becoming more and more exciting.

Gu Mu clapped his hands and said: "It's really unexpected, not only Ling Feng is surprising, but this Nizi's cultivation is more advanced than the last Eight Veins Martial Arts, and there is a lot of refinement, and the disciples of Luo Xiafeng's generation can be said to be talented." ”

Shui Rou was very happy when she heard this, but she still said modestly: "Where, where! It's just the second round of the competition, and it's still early to win the championship!"

In the ring, the two have fought to a stalemate, and they have made strange moves, all of which are attacking their key points, one moment you attack me and defend, and one moment you defend against me, and no one wants to be suppressed in the next round.

I could only hear the applause from the audience, boiling and boiling, and everyone was extremely excited.

Yang Qingxue's forehead was already drenched in sweat, and if she couldn't control the enemy, she would have to exhaust her physical strength and be defeated. He spread his wings and sent a hurricane towards Lawson.

Seeing the wind, frost and snow flying around, Luo Sen was cold to the bone, and hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, the spiritual power was rushed to the sword in his hand, and he shouted loudly and slashed it with all his might. With a "boom", the hurricane was cut in half and whistled past him.

When he looked at Yang Qingxue, his expression changed, he was stunned, and his face was full of surprise. But he was only stunned for a moment, and the next moment his expression was as resolute as iron, his legs were slightly bent, and he mobilized the spiritual power in his body to the maximum limit.

It turned out that at this time, Yang Qingxue's surroundings were pulled by the qi like the wind, and the blue spiritual power flew around her rapidly with the wind and snow. Looking at her face closely, it was as pale as snow, but her eyes were full of clarity, exhaling blue arrogance. Immediately after, the spiritual power quickly wrapped her and formed into a blue phoenix with wings spreading.

Seeing this, Ling Feng's expression moved, and then he opened his mouth slightly.

"Brother Ling, why is Senior Sister Yang so familiar with this move?" Yan Zhiyan scratched her ears and cheeks.

Ling Feng's expression recovered, as if he had seen through something, and he just smiled lightly.

"Could it be—" Shui Rou stared at Yang Qingxue tightly and said in surprise.

"What's wrong?" said Gumu.

Shui Rou didn't seem to hear his voice, and her eyes stared at the field without blinking.

I saw Yang Qingxue jumping into the air, and Lan Feng grew several times in an instant, entrenched on the right side of the ring, and screamed with a long neck.

"W-Isn't this the trick you used before?" exclaimed Yan Zhiyan.

Ling Feng nodded and said, "I didn't expect Senior Sister Yang to learn it just by watching it once, which really makes me feel and admire." ”

"Could it be—" Yan Zhiyan's hands were clasped tightly together, looking extremely worried.

Ling Feng seemed to see what she was thinking, and hurriedly put his hand on her hands and said, "Senior Sister Yang will definitely not fight with him like me, don't worry." ”

At this time, Gumu also shouted "not good"!

Shui Rou said nervously, "What's wrong?"

"Doesn't this Nizi also want to learn from Ling Feng and knock people half to death?"

Shui Rou stroked her head, looked speechless, and said with a long sigh of relief: "Although Qingxue is resolute in doing things, she will never be so reckless, you can rest assured." ”

Yang Qingxue's move had already been accumulated, and the blue phoenix flapped its wings, and countless broken feathers fell from the sky, forming frost and snow falling slowly, which was suffocatingly beautiful.

Rosen looked up at the huge thing in front of him, and suddenly his mind seemed to be suppressed, and he couldn't breathe, at this time he was also ready, and the sword intent emanating from the sword in his hand was ready to move, ready to move. He wanted to strike first, so he shouted, slashed with his sword, and the sword qi suddenly came out.

Ling Feng seemed to see that on the night of the snow, a huge blue phoenix danced and sang in the middle of the moon, and a swordsman in green clothes stood in the mountains, dancing with a sword in the wind, he sent out a sword aura like a waning moon, white as jade, and rushed towards the giant phoenix in the air.

At this moment, everything seems to be quiet, the frost and snow are frozen, and the night wind dissipates, only the sky and the earth are vast, the bright moon is silent, and it is cold through the ages, and a beautiful picture stops here.

The sword qi emitted by Rosen was like an ocean entering the sea, and it disappeared in an instant, and there was an unattainable sense of powerlessness at the moment, and a burst of prostration.

At this time, the sound waves emitted by the phoenix are still endless, like huge waves crashing against the shore, layer upon layer, majestic and endless.

Lawson was no longer able to launch the next move, so he could only cross the sword in front of him, open an enchantment, and barely support it, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and there was a void under his feet, and the pestle sword was half-kneeling.

"Senior Sister Yang's miraculous skills are world-renowned, and she is willing to admit defeat!" Lawson turned pale, his breathing was slightly short, and he shouted into the air.

The sound of the flute stopped, and Lan Feng turned into an aura and slowly drifted away, revealing Yang Qingxue's graceful figure holding the flute with both hands and leaning on her lips. She landed slowly, her face was also pale, and she looked exhausted, thinking that the spiritual power consumption should be very huge.

Rosen stood up, a calm smile on his face, and bowed to her slightly. Seeing this, Yang Qingxue immediately returned the salute, and when she looked up, she saw that he had turned around and jumped out of the ring.

I saw Wu Yu walking to the center of the ring and announcing loudly: "In the second round and three battles, Yang Qingxue of Luoxian Gate wins!"