Feng Nian and Wu Yu on this side have already decided the winner, while Yu Fu and Lin Tong on the other side have fallen into a stalemate.

Yu Fu's sword tip turned and threw out a posture of ten thousand swords, which was his better trick, the sword shadow clone. Where is Lin Tong afraid of him, Yu Fu has a sword shadow clone, and he also has a double shadow.

The former repels a single sword shadow that is almost the same as the sword body, while the latter is a coherent ghost produced by the rapid dance of the sword body. Under the collision of the two phases, it is even up and down.

Xue Ya twisted his fingertips lightly, looking at the two people on the field who were indistinguishable from each other, hoping to end it quickly. If he wants anyone to win, he actually still wants Lin Tong to win this game, otherwise Feiyumen can only get a third place at most. This really didn't match his expectations.

Here, Feng Nian wanted to see the fight between these two people and observe their martial arts routines, but after a glance, he felt that it was really not good for this arm to drip blood, so he turned around and went to the doctor to treat the wound.

He walked over slowly, and met a man dressed in purple at the door, glancing at him indifferently. Feng Nian smiled slightly, and walked past him into the courtyard.

The man in purple was Ah Lai, who had just looked at Feng Nian differently, Xu was that he really didn't appear in front of people often, and Feng Nian didn't recognize this low-key Flying Feather Sect Ninth Elder at all.

Ah Lai didn't come here on purpose to wait for this kid, so he took a break here for a while, and happened to run into Feng Nian.

Looking closer, Ah Lai felt that Feng Nian's baby-faced appearance inexplicably fit his eyes, and he was so cute.

When Feng Nian returned to the stands after treating his wounds, he was greatly welcomed by a group of loose cultivators, which was a great hope for their scattered cultivation to thwart the sect. This baby face, this just right smile, this ordinary big knife...... No matter how you look at it, it feels perfect.

It is always said that it is the most difficult to accept the grace of beauties, and for the current Feng Nian, this group of big men makes him even more uncomfortable. Alas~

Everyone waited and waited, and finally waited for Lin Tong and Yu Fu to come up with a result. In the end, Lin Tong narrowly won a game slightly higher.

The long-awaited final showdown is finally about to begin.

"The last game of the final. ”

"No. 1 platform: Feng Nian vs. Lin Tong, the winner is the first. ”

"Stage 2: Wu Yu vs. Yu Fu, the winner is third. ”

"Please take your seats. ”

Feng Nian stood on the platform again and faced Lin Tong, the senior brother of the Flying Feather Gate.

Lin Tong was more vigilant against Shangfeng than when he was with Shang Yu Fu just now, he had also fought with his junior brother Wu Yu on weekdays, although Wu Yu's strength was not comparable to him, but it was also the kind that could retreat from his hands.

After a fight with the wind, Wu Yu's whole body was full of flesh and blood, and Lin Tong asked himself if he couldn't hurt him to this point. He had a rough hunch, perhaps...... He's really going to lose.

Feng Nian still has a baby face and a kind smile, and he looks like a cute little monk to get along with.

"I have long heard that the strength of Monk Lin Tong of Feiyumen is extraordinary, and it is really the luck of the kid to compete on the same stage today. ”

If Wu Yu was here, he would definitely find out that the opening words that this kid said to Lin Tong were no different from what he said to her. Anyway, the referee on the periphery couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, this kid is really a trick that is eaten all over the world.

Lin Tong is not as cold as Wu Yu, and he didn't say that sentence.

He also hugged his fists in return: "Monk Feng is a real person who does not show his face, Lin Tong is ashamed of himself." ”

Feng Nian smiled even more happily, he liked to hear others say that he was not as good as himself, although he knew that it was just a polite remark.

"Brother Lin is too modest. ”

On the other side, Wu Yu brought him into battle, and fought against Yu Fu, who was basically undamaged in the previous round, and it was clear who lost and who won.

In the final round, the opening bell rang and reverberated throughout the arena.

This Feng Nian chose to take the initiative to attack, and almost at the same moment that the bell rang, his broadsword swung out the first one.

The Crazy Sand Knife Technique is the sword technique that he realized on his own in the Moxi Desert. This knife technique is a major killer move that Feng Nian has evolved from the inspiration of the sandstorm in the desert and has great lethality.

The first form of the Wild Sand Knife Method: The sand is surging.

Feng Nian used his feet as support, and even people with knives attracted a large amount of spiritual energy in the air, and the spiritual energy instantly rose and fell like a desert blown by the wind, and a large amount of spiritual power was concretized to simulate the momentum of the wind, and then a knife swept out, and a large amount of spiritual power swept away like the wind, and a landslide and tsunami were like.

Lin Tong waited for the battle, and used a trick to snow even the blue sky, and the snowflakes flying in the air were all summoned, and a thick ice wall was built in front of Lin Tong.

One defense and one defense, two phases are eliminated.

No, Lin Tong took two steps back.

Feng Nian naturally saw him take two steps back, and his cute baby face suddenly burst into laughter, and the second move took advantage of the situation.

The second form of the Wild Sand Knife Method: Black Wind Sweeping Sand

The sword was used as a sword to wrap around in front of him, but the dragonfly-like action brought out a small tornado with great power, but it was already a move in an instant, and with the swing of the sword in his right hand towards the enemy, the sword tornado swept away in a wild manner.

Lin Tong stopped the sky with his sword, and his wrist kept rotating the tip of the sword, leading out thousands of snowflakes that also swept into the wind, and when the sword energy tornado was about to collide, he suddenly retreated from the sword, and the snow wind hit the sword wind, and there was a resounding sound of impact on the platform.

The whirring wind is endless, and if someone throws something between those two gusts of wind now, I am afraid that it will be crushed in an instant.

The third form of the Wild Sand Knife Method: ......

The two of them attacked and defended, back and forth several rendezvous, and the monk with a slightly lower cultivation looked at it and thought that the two were evenly matched, but the high-ranking monk was clear at a glance. It's clear that Feng Nian is better.

Lin Tong parried every move of Feng Nianfa, but after taking that move, he either retreated or flashed his figure. This is a sign that he has fallen behind one after another.

Sure enough, the more time passed, the bigger the flaws revealed by Lin Tong, and there was already a tendency to be unable to parry.

In the end, in the horizontal split of Feng Nian, Lin Tong finally couldn't hold on and was knocked to the ground. Before he could get up, a large knife was already in front of his chest.

He lost.

The audience was quiet for a long time, and when Feng Nian put away the knife on the stage, the audience suddenly erupted in earth-shattering cheers. Especially the piece of the Sanxiu stand, if it wasn't allowed, they were afraid that they would rush to the stage and throw the wind high to celebrate.

In the end, a nameless casual cultivator, Feng Nian, won the first place in this all-world competition with a strong attitude.

And Lin Tong, the senior brother of Feiyumen, ranked second.

Lian Xiumen Yu Fu won third.

This is the end of the whole world.

The person in charge, Zhou Tian, came to the stage to make a congratulatory speech, and then the fourth to tenth winners came to the stage to receive the award, and won a Yushuge door number, which was limited to one year.

The top three come forward to receive their prizes.

Get one from the Jade Pavilion sect for a period of one year.

The first place Feng Nian, a piece of heaven level high-grade exercises, and a high-grade treasure.

The second place, Lin Tong, has a heaven-level middle-grade exercise method and a medium-grade treasure.

The third place, Yu Fu, won a piece of heaven rank lower grade exercises, and a lower grade treasure.

Xue Ya, the head of the Flying Feather Sect, personally presented awards to the three of them.

First of all, Yu Fu, who was in third place, even if it was only a third place, it was already a lot of harvest for Yu Fu. When Xue Ya presented him with the award, he was very happy, obviously very satisfied with the results.

Then the second place Lin Tong, Lin Tong was a little ashamed, as the representative of the Flying Feather Gate, he failed to get the first place, and lost the reputation of the Flying Feather Gate, Xue Ya patted him on the shoulder to show comfort.

Finally, the first place Feng Nian. Feng Nian looked at Xue Ya with sparkling eyes, and did not reach out to receive the reward. Xue Ya looked at him suspiciously.

Feng Nian's cute baby face raised a cute smile again: "Master Xue, I don't want these things, I just want to ask you for one thing." ”

Xue Ya raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "Then tell me, what's the matter?"

He said: "I want to worship Xue as a teacher. ”

The two or three disciples on the side turned their heads and looked at it all of a sudden, this Feng Nian was really a good calculation, and he actually wanted to worship Xue as a teacher. Who doesn't know that Master Xue is the first person in the cultivation world today, and how many people dream of worshipping him as a teacher have been rejected by him, and this Feng Nian is too beautiful to think about.

Xue Ya looked at the cute appearance of this little monk, but he didn't refuse as everyone thought, but was still a little moved. He thought for a moment, and was about to speak......

"Xue Ya, return my brother's life. A long roar broke through the air, and the vigorous coercion followed, overturning the tens of thousands of monks in the stands.

Xue Ya immediately stood in front of several minor monks on the platform, and the water sleeves flew to block the formidable majesty.

His face was solemn, and he looked at the large number of people and horses with black clouds in the sky not far away.

"Xi Zhou. ”

It turned out to be someone from Li Sa's teaching.

Xi Zhou's figure flashed and fell on the bucket platform, and his eyes when he looked at Xue Ya were about to condense ice slag.

"Master Xue has a good memory, and he still remembers me Xizhou. ”

"How could Sect Master Xi not know about Xue Ya, who is a great name. ”

As he spoke, Xue Ya motioned to the referee on the side and brought several young monks on the stage down first. Xi Zhou couldn't see these small actions, but his target was Xue Ya, and he didn't want to kill needlessly.

Feng Nian doesn't want to leave, he hasn't apprenticed yet.

Xue Ya glanced at him: "Go down first, and then talk later." ”

Well, that's just a matter for later. The little friar reluctantly retreated to the rear.

Xi Zhou saw that he seemed to take special care of the little monk, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is that little monk a disciple of Master Xue?"

Xue Ya smiled: "I, Xue Ya, have never accepted apprentices, where are the disciples." Sect Master Xi was really joking. ”

Feng Nian, who had retreated halfway, suddenly felt uncomfortable when he heard this, could it be that Master Xue was planning to reject me just now?

Xi Zhou thought about it, too, for more than a hundred years, he had not heard that Xi Zhou had the habit of accepting apprentices, so he would have to do it.

"Don't say much, Xue Ya, if you kill my brother, I will definitely take your life to avenge him today. ”

As he spoke, Xi Zhou's black robe agitated, and his right palm flew and he immediately made a move, but he didn't give Xue Ya time to breathe at all.

"Tiger Walk Palm ......" shouted, Xi Zhou's palm prints flew one after another, and everywhere he passed, he was blown up by the palm wind into a thick ground, just the palm wind was already domineering.

is also a Mahayana monk, where would Xue Ya be afraid of him, and his mind is a sword in his hand. He turned around and swung his sword away, the sword shadow was invisible but with the power of breaking the wind, and he faced the domineering palm, which was split by him from the middle, passed by both sides of Xue Ya, and landed on the platform behind him.

The originally hard doutai actually cracked from the palm print landing point to the surroundings, Xi Zhou, really a fierce opponent.

Xi Zhou also knew that it was impossible to restrain Xue Ya with one move, the first palm had just been sent, and here it was a palm with both palms moving together to open and close and push and receive, and the more powerful palms were issued one after another, palm after palm, and his body shape was constantly changing, with Xue Ya as the center and wandering around him.

But in the blink of an eye, he actually wrapped Xue Ya around with palm power.

The monks who were watching the battle around didn't even see Xi Zhou's move, they could only feel the terrifying coercion in the center of the arena surging in bursts, and the monks with low cultivation couldn't stand it and fainted, and were dragged out of the arena by their friends on the side.

Today, it will not be good.