Different from Nangong Shiyang, Beitang Donghai's heart is extremely complicated at this moment, as Murong Feng's righteous brother, he is happy that his righteous brother has won in his heart, but when the two of them worshipped, the strength of the two Rao can be up and down, and now his righteous brother can actually make the original god out of the body. It means that even if he is now, he is not sure that he will completely defeat him, seeing that his brother-in-law is making rapid progress, and he only knows how to play with Dongfang Chenhui, and his strength cultivation is still standing still, Beitang Donghai's heart flashed a strange feeling.

Same as Beitang Donghai, when she first met Murong Feng, Dongfang Chenhui felt that her fiancé's brother-in-law was just a bastard with low eyes, but she didn't expect this person to have such ability. Dongfang Chenhui can be regarded as having read countless people, and for the first time she looked away at Murong Feng, Dongfang Chenhui gradually became interested in this brother-in-law of her fiancé.

And within Murong Feng's sea of knowledge, the ancestor of the Ghost Sect was very annoyed, but he didn't expect Murong Feng to be in a hurry, and he actually thought of the ability to move the Yuan Shen out of body in the Dafa, even if this method can escape others, it will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of the East that have been trying to pull out his own hate, it seems that after the selection competition, this person will definitely try his best to find his traces from Murong Feng, but unfortunately his remnant soul is still very weak now, and it will take at least a year to do what he planned, seeing that his plan is about to fall short, and he is helpless, the Ghost Sect Ancestor has no other thoughts except sighing。

In Wulong Mountain, Wu Bufan saluted respectfully to Murong Feng, unlike ignoring Murong Feng in the second stage, Wu Bufan's eyes were full of awe in his eyes, and he was even a little afraid. Murong Feng only wanted to be angry with Chu Xiaoxiao at the beginning, but now although he has not fully achieved the effect, looking at Wu Bufan's eyes, he is afraid that he will not dare to be unreasonable to himself in the future.

"When Xiaoxiao wakes up, you have to apologize to her in person!" Before Wu Bufan was about to be taken away from Oolong Mountain by the referee, Murong Feng said sharply.

Regarding Murong Feng's request, Wu Bufan did not refute, but just nodded incessantly......

"What a nuisance, I thought I was eliminated. I didn't expect to be in this hellish place. Not far away, Lu Yunping, who had just woken up, rubbed his shoulder and said.

Originally, when the referee took Wu Bufan away, someone also found Lu Yunping who was unconscious. Luckily or unfortunately, he woke up at this time, and the referee gave up the idea of disqualifying him from the competition and went back to observe the battle of his cultivators.

By Lu Yunping's side, a palm-sized dragon was licking his face, and Lu Yunping didn't know the origin of this dragon, after all, he had fainted from collapse before he summoned the dragon.

And the rift in the ancient battlefield was also completely closed due to the exhaustion of energy after Chi You returned, and now that Wu Bufan has left, no one can open the rift again.

As for the existence of this dragon, because Chiyou likes to swallow clouds and spit out fog when fighting, in addition to the fierce battle between the previous two, the fierce battle on the ground is originally seen by everyone. In addition, after Chi You returned to the ancient battlefield with the mist, Ying Long changed back to the size of a palm, and the image happened to return to the new battle between Murong Feng and Wu Bufan, Zheng and Wu Bufan, and everyone including Wu Bufan only thought that Ying Long and Chi You returned to the ancient battlefield together, but ignored the existence of this palm-sized dragon.

Looking at the dragon licking his cheek with his tongue, Lu Yunping picked up a toothpick and said, "Look at your appearance, you should be a lost dragon on the East China Sea, don't worry, when the competition is over, I will go to the beach and put you back in the East China Sea." Although there are some troubles, it is fate that you and I meet. Don't worry, I won't leave you alone. ”

After Lu Yunping finished, the dragon seemed to understand, and his heart drilled into Lu Yunping's arms

Seeing Lu Yunping sitting cross-legged on the ground not far away, Murong Feng took out the medicine bottle in his hand and wanted to help him heal, but Lu Yunping refused, Lu Yunping was usually most afraid of trouble, neither wanted to cause trouble, nor did he like troublesome people, so he took Murong Feng away.

For this Senior Brother Lu who talked about trouble, Murong Feng's impression was not bad, and the strength shown by this Senior Brother Lu in the second stage was not weak, Wu Bufan was obviously lacking in spiritual power when fighting with him, which should also be caused by the previous battle with this Senior Brother Lu. So Murong Feng, who had a heart to make friends, left a bottle of pill and left in a hurry.

Not far from the top of the mountain, Qingcheng Feixue, whose eyes were on fire, finally found the question he had been searching for for a long time.

Seeing that the person who came was Qingcheng Feixue, he didn't bother to ask, he pulled out his giant sword from his back, his eyes were firmly fixed on Qingcheng Feixue in front of him, but he was thinking about his next move.

The enemy was very red when he saw each other, Qingcheng Feixue directly used the sword to rush into Jiuxiao, and then began to urge the spiritual power in the body, a huge transformation flying sword flew out from behind Qingcheng Feixue, and the sword arrogant sky slash that integrated into the sword intent slashed directly at the question in front of him, seeing the huge lightssaber that slashed towards him, he hurriedly used the blood-drinking sword dance to dodge, and took advantage of the gap between the lightsaber to turn back to the Qingcheng Feixue side, and used the eighteen sword breaking styles.

Eighteen Sword Breaking Styles, the unique mastery of the Sword Cultivation Sword Sect, carries out eighteen consecutive attacks on local cultivators at close range, and the moves come with a defense-breaking effect. It can be said to be one of the sword sect's tricks, and for some reason, in the assessment of the inner disciples, it was the first time that he had used such a move.

Seeing that he used the eighteen styles of breaking the sword, Qingcheng Feixue hurriedly used the blood-drinking sword dance to dodge, but it was a pity that the power of the eighteen-style sword-breaking sword was too great, although the blood-drinking sword dance was greatly blessed with the dodging attribute of the sword cultivation, but Qingcheng Feixue was still asked how many swords, and blood flowed out of several blood holes. Qingcheng Feixue kicked away with a hard kick, and the two returned to their original positions before the competition, but the state of the two rao was not what it used to be.

"It turns out that you have been hiding your strength all these years. Qingcheng Feixue threw down a purple pill as she spoke, and the wounds on her body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lingxiao Sword Sect is indeed a sword cultivation sect that is mostly famous, and even the healing medicine is worthy of its reputation.

And he didn't answer, but used the blood-drinking sword dance again to get close to Qingcheng Feixue, and then used the moonlight three-stage slash against Qingcheng Feixue, which is also the mastery of the Sword Sect, and it is also the first time that Q has used it since the assessment.

The sword qi of the three consecutive semicircular arc shapes rushed towards Qingcheng Feixue, because the distance was too close, the three-stage transformation sword qi also happened to seal all the retreats of Qingcheng Feixue, and in desperation, Qingcheng Feixue had to resist this sword.

The huge impact of the moonlight three-stage slash knocked Qingcheng Feixue away, and Wen also took the opportunity to jump up, facing Qingcheng Feixue in the air is a sword. Seeing this, the referee in the air hurriedly flew down to stop it, but unfortunately the speed of the question was too fast, and before the referee arrived, he had already cut Qingcheng Feixue in half.

The two severed bodies fell to the ground one after another, but suddenly turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared together.

"Luckily, I did. Murong Feng in the distance touched the ground with his hands, and the flying sword array flag that was forming a formation was floating around him, and he said in the direction of cutting Rao just now.