Because he was worried about Chu Xiaoxiao's safety, Murong Feng did not continue to watch the competition behind, but just said hello to Zhao Xinyi and Qingcheng Feixue, and left with the doctors at the venue.

Outside the ward, Murong Feng anxiously paced back and forth, waiting for the doctor who was treating Chu Xiaoxiao to walk out of the ward. Maybe it's Chu Xiaoxiao's hard life. After the doctor's examination, although she was very heavy, she was fortunate to avoid the key points and did not have a strong muscle. As long as you rest in bed for about a week, you can be discharged.

Hearing that Chu Xiaoxiao was fine, Murong Feng's hanging heart finally fell. However, he still couldn't forget Wu Bufan's disdainful expression when he finally commanded the beast to keep slashing at Chu Xiaoxiao, who was already unconscious, with lightning bolts, in order to vent his anger for Chu Xiaoxiao, he had to find trouble with Wu Bufan in the third stage.

On the third day, Murong Feng, who had been guarding outside the ward all night, walked into the audience with his tired body, and now there was a competition between Qingcheng Feixue and Zhao Xinyi, although he still couldn't let go of Chu Xiaoxiao in the ward.

However, the doctor has also passed, and now Chu Xiaoxiao needs to recuperate, even if he waits outside the ward, it is useless, and he also promised Zhao Xinyi and Qingcheng Feixue that he would cheer them on, and he didn't want to break his promise.

The first to play is Qingcheng Feixue, and Qingcheng Feixue's opponent is a fire method from the east, for Qingcheng Feixue, who has already comprehended the sword intent, the defense of the fire method on the opposite side is simply a paper paste, just a few back and forth, the fire method will be stunned and win the game.

Qingcheng Feixue, who had a solemn face, returned to the audience, although he won the game easily, but he was more worried about Zhao Xinyi's competition later. Because Zhao Xinyi's opponent is none other than the bald question.

Qingcheng Feixue and Murong Feng both despised the person who asked, but they also had to recognize the strength of the question, after all, he was also ranked in the top fifteen cultivators by inside information. In this competition, Zhao Xinyi was more than lucky.

After a few seemingly boring competitions, it was finally Zhao Xinyi's turn to play. Zhao Xinyi strolled into the martial arts arena and waved to Murong Feng and Qingcheng Feixue.

As soon as Q entered the arena, dozens of cultivators on the side of the stands began to cheer for Q.

"Ask, the mana is boundless. In the territory of Dayuan, the first sword immortal. Ask, the strength is unlimited. Vast and arrogant in the Central Plains!" After waving his hand to the stage, the cultivators who supported him shouted in unison.

After the two sides saluted each other, Zhao Xinyi quickly retreated, and at the same time, the formation flag flew out of his sleeves, laying down a chain of dense forest starry arrays.

Seeing that Zhao Xinyi had already set up the formation, he didn't mean to do anything, but instead inserted the giant sword into the ground and said to Zhao Xinyi: "You look so symbolic, at first glance, you are the master of being touched by a rich man, if you don't touch a rich man, what will you compare with me on the field, in case I hurt my body, and the rich man is unwilling to touch it, wouldn't it be worth the loss." ”

"You are shameless!" Hearing the question, Zhao Xinyi's face flushed with shame, and she pointed and asked.

"Am I wrong? I look so bad, it's not for the rich to touch, is it for me? Even if I want to touch it, can you let me touch it?" Seeing that Zhao Xinyi was already angry, she asked and continued to sneer.

"Presumptuous!" After hearing the words of the question, Zhao Xinyi gradually lost her mind, took out her Hidden Blade, and wanted to rush out of the formation to stab the question.

In fact, before the Jindan period, the formation of the formation division could only be used as a positional defense. Ordinary array masters can only choose a place to set up a formation and wait for the opponent to take the bait, and only a freak like Murong Feng, whose spiritual sense is already on par with the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, can control the formation flag to move and arrange the formation, and transfer the formation he has laid to the opponent's side to attack according to his spiritual sense.

Because of this, Qian deliberately provoked Zhao Xinyi, wanting her to get out of the protection of her own formation, and let a formation master get out of the formation and sword cultivation melee combat, and the fool knew who would win.

Seeing that Zhao Xinyi had lost her mind in anger, Qingcheng Feixue hurriedly shouted a reminder in the stands, and finally woke up Zhao Xinyi in anger. She returned to the center of the formation again, and finally didn't ask questions.

Seeing that his calculations fell short because of Qingcheng Feixue's reminder, he who already had an opinion on Qingcheng Feixue asked and scolded the other party 1 for breaking the rules of the game, and infinitely Zhao Xinyi asked for off-site assistance. Bully him with more and less. At the same time as asking and accusing Zhao Xinyi, the supporters who asked also began to coax, and Zhao Xinyi's face was red and white for a while.

"I just let you be touched by a rich man, this Qingcheng prince of Lingxiao Sword Gate is a famous second ancestor in the capital, seeing that he is interesting to you, it is better to follow him, be his princess, and serve well without hardship. Asked smiled and continued to Zhao Xinyi.

This question is really ugly, and it is even more disgusting when he laughs, coupled with his vulgar words, which makes many people show disdain. After all, this was the heads-up session of the second stage of the main competition, and he kept bullying a female cultivator with words when he asked if he didn't do it, which really made most people disdainful.

In the VIP stands, Beitang Donghai had already stood up from his seat angrily, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go down to ask a lesson. After all, in the eyes of Beitang Donghai, a true cultivator should respect women, protect the weak, eliminate violence, and be safe. If it weren't for this kind of vulgar person in the martial arts arena, he would definitely have to teach him a good lesson.

Seeing that Beitang Donghai was about to make a move, Dongfang Chenhui on the side hurriedly grabbed a corner of him and gave him a look. After seeing Dongfang Chenhui's eyes, Beitang Donghai comprehended. After snorting, he took Dongfang Chenhui's hand and returned to his seat.

The vulgar words asked, even Nangong Shiyang couldn't stand it. He put away the folding fan in his hand and kept slapping it on his palm.

Sitting next to Nangong Shiyang was the fourteenth prince of the Great Yuan Emperor. The Fourteenth Prince just frowned, staring intently at the field, but Xicheng Yidan, who was beside the Fourteenth Prince, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded slightly.

Asked a few more sarcastic words on the field, but Zhao Xinyi, who had been reminded by Qingcheng Feixue, made up her mind and did not want to step out of her formation. Seeing that his strategy of luring the enemy had failed, he pulled out his heavy sword inserted into the soil, and successively struck a horizontal sword and slashed the mountain.

The two sword qi, one horizontal and one vertical, combined into a cross slash and rushed towards Zhao Xinyi, who was hiding in the array. Zhao Xinyi hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid the shock wave.

After missing the first blow, Wen began to approach Zhao Xinyi step by step, while continuing to attack with a horizontal sword blow and a mountain slash ranged attack.

The idea of asking is very clear, since the cultivator in front of him can only rely on the formation to fight defensive battles, then he will continue to use his sword qi to carry out long-range attacks, no matter what formation you have arranged, as long as you do not enter the range of the formation, these formations will be ineffective against yourself.

asked step by step, while Zhao Xinyi retreated step by step, and was soon forced to a corner of the field by question. Seeing that the other party had been cornered by himself, Wen showed his disgusting smile again, brandishing a heavy sword and rushing towards Zhao Xinyi.

Just as he rushed to Zhao Xinyi, Zhao Xinyi, who was cornered, also had a smile on the corner of her mouth.