Linfeng saw a lot of familiar faces, Wu Shengzhong, Monk Pinji, Zhu Qinglan, Yan Gaoge, even Nanshan Qiuye also came, and his wife Mu Yuwei was also on the side, his complexion was much better, it is estimated that he has recovered, and he may say goodbye to the Zhengqi Palace after watching the finals.

Lin Yun didn't come over, before coming, Qinghe had instructed his disciples to go and call him many times, but Linyun didn't say a word, he lay on the bed alone in a daze, obviously not coming out of the shadow of failure, Qinghe couldn't do anything about him, he couldn't beat and scold, he couldn't scold and scold, so he could only go with him.

In fact, Linfeng can understand Linyun's mood, after receiving such a blow, Linyun must feel faceless, once Linyun comes to watch the battle, he will definitely be subjected to countless fingers and countless harsh ridicule and ridicule, so it is the best choice not to come to watch the battle.

Lin Feng gave Qinghe an evaluation that his emotional intelligence was too low, and he would not empathize with his heart at all, in this case, he had to ask someone to pull Lin Yun out, this was not to stimulate Lin Yun.

The belligerent madman Yue Xintian was also standing not far from the Enlightenment Immortal at this moment, a pair of eyes searching around, and finally fixed his eyes on the masked Linfeng, a pair of eyes full of passing by.

Okay, you Qingyang Sect's Linfeng, you actually dare to let me pigeon, you wait, sooner or later one day will beat you down, Yue Xintian gritted his teeth and thought, Yue Xintian had forgotten about this matter, he had long been used to being released pigeons like this, those disciples of the Zhengqi Palace were annoyed by him, and they didn't let him pigeon go, but after seeing Linfeng at this moment, the past suddenly floated in his heart, and he was indignant.

Lin Feng also saw Yue Xintian, who was staring at him with an angry face, and felt that this guy was so annoying, don't turn around and stop paying attention to him.

Yue Xintian saw that Lin Feng clearly saw that he was looking at him, but not only did he not apologize at all, but turned a blind eye to himself, and his heart suddenly became angry, and he said with hatred in his heart: "You kid, don't run away, see how I clean you up!"

After the Cheng Dao Immortal and the Holy Envoy Liu Qinsheng sat down on the highest seat, the Cheng Dao Immortal gave the referee a look.

The referee understood, shouted loudly: "The third round of the final officially begins, please all factions of the big disciples are free to take the stage to preside, the final ranking of this competition will be determined by the number of games won by the big disciples, the more games won the higher the ranking, if the champion takes the stage, no one challenges within a stick of incense, then wins directly, after each challenge, the champion has an hour's rest. ”

After the referee's words were finished, everyone on and off the stage instantly stared at the big disciples of each faction, and the big disciples of the Qingyang Sect were eliminated, naturally no one paid attention, and the occasional glance was also slightly ridiculed.

"I'm coming!"

After a short period of silence, Fu Changsheng of the Yin-Yang Palace let out a loud shout and flew down in the ring first.

"Okay, Senior Brother is mighty!" The disciples of the Yin-Yang Palace immediately cheered loudly.

"Fu Changsheng in the Lower Yin Yang Palace, I invite fellow Daoists from all factions to come to the stage for advice!" Fu Changsheng stood still in the ring and invited the other big disciples below.

"Ask Qiu Xiaoen of the Immortal Palace, please give Daoyou advice!" A figure flew up from the Ask Immortal Palace area with the voice of the words, and landed steadily in the ring.

In the ring, the two looked at each other, Fu Changsheng took out a long sword and held it in his hand, and Qiu Xiaoen turned over a long sword in his hand.

Most of the monks in the world use weapons such as swords, and only a few prefer to use other types of weapons, which is related to their habits and practices.

After the two looked at each other for a while, Qiu Xiaoen raised his sword and stabbed at Fu Changsheng diagonally, his figure was as fast as lightning, Fu Changsheng made a tactful chopping block in his hand, and his body dodged sideways at the same time, and took this move lightly.

Without waiting for Qiu Xiaoen to return to the sword to defend, Fu Changsheng stopped the opponent's attack while poking forward with a fancy dance, heading straight for Qiu Xiaoen's chest.

Qiu Xiaoen dared to come to the stage to challenge and was not a general, he did not return the sword to resist, but after turning his body sideways, the long gong wiped the clothes on his chest, and at the same time, the sword in Qiu Xiaoen's hand slashed straight towards Fu Changsheng's neck.

When Fu Changsheng made a move, he saw that the other party did not return the sword to defend, so he had already expected that the other party must have left a back move, and at this time, when he saw the opponent's long sword coming, he immediately lowered his body, and at the same time flew backwards with his strength, distancing himself from the other party.

Qiu Xiaoen did not continue to pursue, the two stood in a stalemate at a distance, looking at the opponent's eyes full of solemnity, knowing that it was not so easy to win the opponent.

The onlookers also stared at the two of them tightly, the hand-to-hand grappling between the two just now was just a matter of a moment, and the master's moves were often divided in a short period of time, unless the two were very similar in strength, and a vicious fight would be needed to divide the winner.

As the challenger, Qiu Xiaoen has clearly known that the opponent is equal to his own strength after some temptation just now, and if he wants to end the battle quickly, he must do his best to defeat the opponent in a short time, and since he wants to win, he must win clean and beautiful.

"I want to ask Asgard!"

Qiu Xiaoen shouted, asked the immortal recipe to run with all his might, the mana of the whole body was condensed, and the whole person instantly seemed to be like an immortal, giving people a sense of not daring to blaspheme.

"Yin and Yang are forever separated!"

Fu Changsheng also broke out, and when he saw Qiu Xiaoen carrying out the law decision, he no longer made reservations, and the Yin and Yang Holy Law also worked, and the whole person was instantly eerie and terrifying.

Both of them wanted to decide the winner with one move, and the two collided like comets.

"Boom!"

A strong hurricane-like wave of air spread out in all directions, rolling up countless smoke and dust, and everyone in the audience immediately cast a spell to resist it, and after the wind and dust disappeared.

I saw Fu Changsheng bleeding from the corner of his mouth, covering his chest with one hand, and looking at Qiu Xiaoen who was standing not far in front of him with a pale face.

Qiu Xiaoen stood still with his sword, his face was a little ruddy, obviously caused by the churning and chaos of qi and blood, obviously he was not easy in the fight just now.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, after Qiu Xiaoen calmed down, he didn't stop, and attacked Fu Changsheng again, menacing, wanting to put the other party to death.

Fu Changsheng had already been seriously injured under the blow just now, and at this moment, the mana of his internal organs was out of control, where was there any strength left to continue fighting, so he had to take a strong breath, wave his long gong to block, and his body flew down the ring with the force of the opponent's attack.

This is Fu Changsheng's intention, in this case, there is no need for him to fight again, if he does not retreat from the ring and continue to fight to the death, he is likely to die in the hands of the other party.

After Qiu Xiaoen's blow, he saw the other party fall into the ring, and there was a flash of unwillingness in his eyes, obviously because he felt pity because he didn't leave the other party's life.

"Ask Asgard Qiu Xiao Ensheng!"

After Fu Changsheng fell out of the ring, the referee immediately announced the result.

The disciples of the Immortal Palace in the audience immediately cheered, and the senior brother won a jackpot, which made everyone instantly full of momentum, as if they had won the first place.

A few disciples from the Yin-Yang Palace also came up to help Fu Changsheng down, Fu Changsheng glanced back at the Yin-Yang Palace Elder on the stage, and lowered his head guiltily, the Yin-Yang Palace Elder just glanced at Fu Changsheng lightly, but he couldn't see the meaning of blame.

The elder of the Immortal Palace smiled softly and nodded with satisfaction to Qiu Xiaoen on the stage, and at the same time glanced at the Yin and Yang elders, seeing that the other party's expression was indifferent, he instantly lost the idea of laughing a few words.

Liu Qinsheng, who was in a high position, seemed to feel that there was nothing outstanding about this competition, and yawned boredly.

Fu Changsheng sat down cross-legged in the ring, his luck recovered, there was still a battle waiting for him in an hour, and he had to hurry up to recover.

Linfeng, who watched the whole competition under the ring, felt a little regretful, the competition ended too quickly, and the two sides fought between each other without a few moves to divide the victory and defeat, and the two methods were very restrained, and Linfeng couldn't judge their specific strength.

After an hour was over, the referee announced that he would continue the challenge, and Qiu Xiaoen got up and swept his gaze over the seventeen big disciples.

After a short silence, a beautiful figure flew out, and after settling in the ring, he said lightly to Qiu Xiaoen: "Jade Maiden Gong Feng Ruxian asks Taoist friends to teach!"

Feng Ruxian Linfeng naturally knows, I have watched her performance in the ring before, I can't see anything brilliant, her performance is mediocre, maybe she deliberately hides her strength and waits for the finals to break out, or it may be that the opponent is too weak and not worth showing her real strength.

Qiu Xiaoen looked at the light and graceful Feng Ruxian in front of him, and said lightly: "I heard that Miss Feng was born with a phoenix body, but she has never had the opportunity to meet, I just happened to communicate with Miss Feng today, Miss Feng, please make a move!"

"The jade heart is bright!"

Feng Ruxian was not polite, and between the light drinks and turned over his hand, a jade girl sword appeared in his hand, her body was like a blue bird, her long sleeves were flying, and she seemed to be moving slowly, but she carried endless speed, attacking Qiu Xiaoen.

"I want to ask the true immortals!"

Qiu Xiaoen didn't dare to slack off, as soon as the other party made a move, it was the Fame Dafa of the Jade Maiden Palace, and he immediately used his mana to attack the Fame of the Immortal Palace.

After the two of them struck in the air, they each retreated more than ten steps and fought an equal match.

Feng Ruxian didn't stop, her body spun and rose into the air, countless flowers with condensed mana instantly appeared in the sky, and the sword in her hand pointed at Qiu Xiaoen, and countless flowers suddenly collapsed into petals, shooting towards Qiu Xiaoen.

Qiu Xiaoen desperately swung his sword and stabbed sharply, shattering the petals that flew over one by one, but the petals seemed to be endless, although Qiu Xiaoen tried his best to resist, he was still hit by many petals through loopholes.

The jade girl sword in the hand of Feng Ruxian, who was in the air, made another move, and suddenly the countless petals spread out and swirled around Qiu Xiaoen to attack, Qiu Xiaoen could no longer resist it, and his body was constantly injured.

Feng Ruxian saw that Qiu Xiaoen couldn't parry, and immediately seized the opportunity, and a flicker of his body appeared behind Qiu Xiaoen, and a sword stabbed through, piercing Qiu Xiaoen's chest, Qiu Xiaoen was trying his best to deal with the attack of these countless petals, and he didn't prevent Feng Ruxian's blow from behind, and suddenly his mana was out of control under the serious injury, and at the same time, countless petals quickly attacked Qiu Xiaoen's body that had lost his mana protection.

Qiu Xiaoen was seriously injured and vomited blood, and when there was no trick to use, he avoided his own vital point with a backhand sword, pierced his body, and the long sword pierced through his body and stabbed on Feng Ruxian's lower abdomen.

Feng Ruxian didn't expect the other party to make such a fierce move, and was stabbed in the middle abdomen under incomplete defense, and immediately slapped a palm on the opponent's back, and at the same time flew out upside down, and the sword in his hand was also pulled out.

Qiu Xiaoen was slapped behind by Feng Ruxian's palm, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he flew to the ground, and when he looked back, Feng Ruxian was holding a sword and killing him again, he didn't dare to delay, and immediately flew off the ring.

Qiu Xiaoen, who landed on the ground, was unwilling to speak: "The Jade Girl Heart Sutra, I didn't expect you to practice the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, and I lost my heart!"