Since there were only nine people in the second round, the last one had a bye.

The archbishop floated in the center of the ring, and with a wave of his hand, two balls of light flew out, exploding in the air to reveal two names, Bai Feng and Han Long.

On the second floor, Han Long turned his head to look at Bai Feng, twisted his wrist and clicked, and an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qingfeng also looked at Han Long and pressed his fingers, the white and slender jade fingers didn't move at all, and they felt quite good-looking.

The breeze was speechless for a while, why can't I suppress it? The momentum was suppressed all of a sudden, so angry~

"Next time, Bai Feng vs. Han Long!" the archbishop's voice sounded below.

The breeze Han Long floated down from the second floor at the same time and landed on the ring.

Under the ring, Mingyue looked at the stark contrast between Qingfeng and Han Long in the ring, and subconsciously raised a worry, one soft and the other rough, from the outside, Qingfeng was at a disadvantage.

"Begin!" the archbishop floated back into the corner.

Han Long was not polite at all, and he didn't have the slightest intention of greeting, he clenched his fists and was about to hit Qingfeng immediately.

"Wait a minute!" shouted Qingfeng.

Han Long was stunned and said with disdain: "What?

Qingfeng took out a large handful of talisman seals from his arms, and with a shake of his hand, the talisman buzzed and burned all kinds of flames, turning into colorful light shrouded in Qingfeng's body, and the whole thing was like a colorful person.

Han Long looked at the layers of defensive shields on Qingfeng's body, and was stunned for the whole moment, and came here again?

Qingfeng let out a long breath, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Okay!

Han Long suddenly said angrily: "I'm going to tell you today, in the face of absolute strength, all small means are useless. ”

With a hard stomp on the ground under his feet, there was a heavy muffled sound, a roar~ a shocking lion roar, and Han Long's whole person turned into a dark golden lion burning with flames and rushed towards the breeze.

Qingfeng's pupils shrank, only to feel like an ancient fierce beast rushing straight at him, and the fierce aura shook his heart, "Templar Judgment Fist!" immediately shouted to dispel the gloom in his heart, and punched out the same punch.

"Roar~" A white-gold male lion also pounced, bang~ The two male lions collided, the male lion dissipated and the air wave surged, and the breeze flew back directly from the air wave one by one, and knelt a hundred meters away with a bang, and kept sliding backwards, and the defensive divine light on his body was bright and dazzling.

Han Long slowly walked out from the center of the explosion, looked at the breeze a hundred meters away, and said, "The Holy Church Ruling Fist is just to the yang, but it is not something that your weak body can do. ”

Struggle hard, bang ~ cloth crumbs flying, revealing the upper body with knotted muscles, and there are several hideous knife marks and sword wounds on the copper-like muscles, and many women below look at the light in their eyes and show shame.

Qingfeng stood up from the ring and said unceremoniously: "Playing hooligan, you have the ability to smash your pants!"

Han Long suddenly rushed towards Qingfeng and said angrily: "I've put up with you for a long time, don't think that the handsome man can do whatever he wants!" A punch hit Qingfeng directly in the face.

A long sword instantly appeared in Qingfeng's hand, and he shouted, "Holy Sword Verdict!" and jumped up, swinging the long sword.

Bang ~ The sword qi, the fist swept away, Qingfeng was beaten again and slipped dozens of meters to the side, the long sword in his hand was shattered in an instant, and the fragments fell into the ring.

"Roar~" A dark golden fierce lion roared and dispersed the aftermath of the explosion, and flew towards the breeze.

A spear appeared in Qingfeng's hand and shouted: "The god of light gives the law, and kills the god with one shot!"

A white-gold vitality spiraled across the spear, quickly forming a spear full of divine patterns.

"Bang~" The spear stabbed at the head of the dark golden lion, and the white gold and black gold complemented each other, and they couldn't hold each other.

On the top floor of the White Tower, the Ruling Division frowned and said, "It's the Brilliant Paladin's Yuan Technique again, how many advanced Yuan Techniques does he know from the Holy Mountain Headquarters?"

A micro-merchant said: "I don't know either. ”

Zhong Duanqian squinted his eyes and said, "Even though the high-level Yuan Qi can make up for part of the gap, with his cultivation that has just entered the third order, the gap between him and Han Long is too far, even the Yuan Skill can't make up for it. ”

As Zhong Duan expected, there was a muffled sound below, the spear rebounded directly, and the black lion hit Qingfeng with a bang, and the black vitality set off a big explosion, and the colorful light shone in the explosion, and the sound of the crack of the defense cover was endless.

Below, Mingyue subconsciously stepped forward with a worried face.

The breeze shouted loudly in the black vitality light: "Divine Technique: Dispel~"

A white light suddenly exploded, the black vitality instantly spread and dissipated, and Han Long also flew back upside down in embarrassment, retreating in the ring again and again, and the ring he stepped on thumped.

The archbishop standing in the corner subconsciously raised his eyebrows, his eyes showed envy, his talent is not as good as his long!

Zhong Duanyan, who was standing at the top of the tower, couldn't help it again, and said angrily: "Hall Master, divine art is a means that only the bishop of the Holy Mountain Headquarters can master, why would he? Why can he use divine art?"

Ming Weishang said lightly: "I don't know. ”

Zhong Duanqian said gloomily: "I will definitely report this matter to the Adjudication Division of the Holy Mountain, if someone ignores the rules of the Sacred Mountain and passes on the law privately, the Adjudication Division will not spare it." ”

Ming Weishang glanced at him and said lightly: "Whatever you want!"

Below, Qingfeng stood in the ring and gasped for breath, and the dense defensive light on his body shattered more than twenty layers at once.

A hundred meters away, Han Long twisted his neck and said, "I can send out a lot of this kind of attack, let's take our time and see if your defense is enough for me to fight." ”

Qingfeng's heart sank, and this was what he was most afraid of.

Han Long jumped up, flying a hundred meters into the air and falling like a meteorite, his feet covered with a layer of black flame-like vitality and flying towards the breeze.

Qingfeng raised his head, and a thought subconsciously rose in his heart, he couldn't dodge!

Knock~ Like a meteorite hitting the earth, the breeze was instantly knocked away, and it flew out two hundred meters away with a bang, smashed into the ring, and kept rolling a few times before stopping.

Before Qingfeng could react, a huge fist appeared in front of him as soon as it was dark, and he was at a loss in his mind, and with a wave of his hand subconsciously, a streamer swept in front of him, and the fist disappeared in an instant, and Han Long rushed out from the side with a bang.

The breeze rolled over and flew backwards with its feet in the ring, widening the distance.

Han Long also stood motionless in the distance, his heart was foggy for a while, what was going on just now? How did I run out?

Qingfeng also flashed a thought in his heart, that was Tai Chi just now? Subconsciously thought of the scene when he first arrived at Sanqing Temple, he used the Holy Church Ruling Boxing to be brutally abused by the Guan Lord, and the Guan Master said that Tai Chi Yin and Yang are mutually beneficial, and they are the best at overcoming rigidity with softness, and they are all over the world.

Qingfeng smiled, spread his feet apart, raised his hands, put on a Tai Chi fist momentum, let out a long breath, and said slowly to Han Long: "Come on!"