Xiao Qing's figure continued to pass through the attack of the Extreme Ice Beast's frozen aura, and every time he dodged a frozen aura, Xiao Qing's heart breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, Xiao Qing continued to pass through the attack of the Extreme Ice Beast, and his footsteps continued to move forward, running towards the front, breaking away from the Sichuan Pole.

Speaking of this, Xiao Qing looked at the three of them and said.

"Later, after I managed to escape from the Kawaku, I met a group of adventurers in the wilderness, and the leader saw that I was alone, so he asked me to follow them here. ”

The three of them nodded in unison, and the second day of the rematch passed quickly.

In the end, it is still an elite competition, even on the third day of the rematch, the competition is still overcrowded and full of people.

The five referees walked to the top of the competition arena, looked at the people in the audience, and slowly spoke.

"Today is the third day of the semi-finals of the Elite Competition, and now thousands of disciples have already advanced, so let's start the competition. ”

Immediately, the five referee elders retreated and began to talk about the games they had watched in the previous two days, and all the geniuses came out together, and now they had already shown their abilities.

And the stands are naturally discussing the talent matchups of these days, and most of them have chosen to join the lineup of one of the talents.

Feng Zhengyang and the three members of the team, as well as You Xuan and the others, walked to a vacant place in the stands, sat cross-legged, and quietly watched the situation on the martial arts field.

At this time, I happened to see someone start to walk into this martial arts arena, and many people looked over, only to see that the person's face was as usual, and his clothes were very simple, and it seemed that he was just a very ordinary casual cultivator.

After a few minutes, the sky began to change, and dark clouds covered the top of the arena.

The whole audience was silent, and the man also stood quietly on the martial arts field, waiting for his opponent to appear, for a long time, no one seemed to stand up in the audience, Feng Zhengyang saw this, stood up from the stands, and everyone in the team looked at him.

Without hesitation, the wind was moving, and his feet were like falling leaves, and with a light step on the ground, the whole body fell towards the martial arts arena, and in an instant, the body had slowly fallen on the martial arts field.

When the man saw Feng Zhengyang, his eyes slowly focused, and he smiled politely at Feng Zhengyang, Feng Zhengyang returned the salute, hugged his hands in front of his chest, and said.

"The wind is blowing, please. ”

"Gladly, please. ”

Almost at the same time, both sides kicked their feet on the ground, and the distance was widened in tacit understanding.

Feng Zhengyang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the opponent in front of him, although the other party looked harmless to humans and animals, Feng Zhengyang never looked down on the opponent, this is a taboo in cultivation.

I saw Le Ran shrug his shoulders, and then clenched his fists lightly, and the aura in his body seemed to begin to gather in his fists, only to hear his bones crackling, looking at Feng Zhengyang with a normal face, I don't know what he was thinking, suddenly, Feng Zhengyang saw Le Ran's lightning shot, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, kicked off the dust and smoke, and appeared directly in front of Feng Zhengyang.

The rich aura surged on the surface of his body, and his body suddenly began to move, his back slammed towards the wind, and with a palm slapp, the aura in his body suddenly exploded in his arm.

Seeing this, Feng Zhengyang was naturally not afraid, he shouted, his body trembled, and his fist suddenly burst out, colliding with Le Ran's offensive abruptly, and an invisible wave of qi spread.

Bang!

The low sound, the dull sound between the collision of the two fists, and the strong energy, lifted all the dust on the martial arts field.

The two fists were about to explode, and the two figures retreated towards the edge of the martial arts arena, Feng Zhengyang's figure suddenly stopped, and Le Ran also took a breath, looking up at Feng Zhengyang in front of him, his eyes were full of fear.

The body of the wind is like a rock, firmly rooted on the ground, not moving at all.

Many people in the stands looked at the stroke in the field and Le Ran's first shot, and they all exclaimed and said.

"I didn't expect the two sides to have a draw. ”

As soon as the words fell, he looked at the field again, only to see Le Ran turning his fist into a palm, with a rich aura, and the fluctuation of energy was also spreading, his right foot stepped behind him, and his waist turned violently, galloping out like a cannonball, his eyes were fierce, and he shot decisively.

Feng Zhengyang exhaled deeply, his ten fingers swayed gently, he was naturally not afraid, his eyes were firm, and the technique of shrinking the ground into inches had already begun to be used, and his figure was like lightning, and when he made a move, he also secretly operated the Nebula Jue in his body, and the killing intent in his body slowly operated, and the power was extremely powerful, and he went away in the face of Le Ran's impact.

Rumble!

The energies of the two collided together, forming a circular like an energy wave and vibrating in all directions.

Immediately, Le Ran's footsteps suddenly stepped out, and his palms were bent into a strange arc at this moment, and between the ten fingers, it was like a poisonous snake swinging its head, and such a strange exercise really shocked Feng Zhengyang.

"I didn't expect the other party's exercises to be so peculiar. ”

In the face of Le Ran's strange exercises, Feng Zhengyang's face sank, but he didn't have the idea of avoiding the edge for the time being, with his current cultivation in the middle of the Qi Sutra, where would he be afraid of Le Ran's attack, he planned to confront it head-on.

As soon as his mind moved, the killing intent in Feng Zhengyang's body had already reached an extremely high critical point, and immediately began to fill his whole body at a very fast speed, and the whole person turned into a ball of blood shadow, which looked extremely terrifying, and everyone in the stands saw this scene, their eyes couldn't help but widen, and they shouted at the martial arts arena.

"It's a god of killing!"

"Kill the gods!"

In addition to these people, there are naturally geniuses from other sects in the stands, some people's eyes are full of jealousy, and some are disapproving, and they don't take the wind in their eyes at all, thinking that he is just a disciple of a small sect, and he can't make any waves.

And the five elders on the referee's table were also extremely shocked when they saw the killing intent constantly emerging from Feng Zhengyang's body at this time.

"With such a strong killing intent at a young age, the future is limitless!"

Killing intent is something that is extremely difficult to cultivate, and only after experiencing life and death many times can you have the opportunity to comprehend it, which is naturally rare.

Le Ran saw that the wind in front of him was wrapped in blood, and his eyes were also extremely jealous, and he didn't dare to relax as before.

Feng Zhengyang slapped out with a palm, and the fierce palm wind was accompanied by a murderous aura, as if forming an invisible killing intent manifestation, and it shook towards Le Ran, which was extremely terrifying.

Le Ran's palm and Feng Zhengyang's palm suddenly collided together, and the aura fluctuations spread violently, and the palms of the two sides continued to hand over together, which was dazzling.