Zhou Wenxian was obviously slightly inferior in internal strength, his face flushed, and he forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood.

The reaction was not unpleasant, Yin Yu didn't know how to move under his feet after slapping Zhou Wenxian, he leaned forward, turned his palm into a claw, grabbed Zhou Wenxian's left hand, immediately bowed down to avoid a sharp sword aura on his head, grabbed Xie Xian's wrist with his right hand and slid down, and pinched Xie Xian's clothes with his left hand. With both feet, he wanted to lift Xie Xian directly and throw him out of the ring.

Zhou Wenxian's eyes lit up, what he was waiting for was this opportunity, a thousand pounds!

Yin Yu was suddenly overwhelmed, his legs bent down, and a crack appeared on the stone slab under his feet, Xie Xian in the air turned the little true qi left in his body, poured the long sword in his hand, and waved the long sword, only to feel that Yin Yu was shocked, and lost control of Xie Xian.

Yin Yu frowned, suddenly felt a fatal threat, stretched out his hand, drew his knife, and slashed towards the empty front, only listening to the sound of a blow of gold and iron, Yin Yu took two steps back and stood firm, at this time, Zhou Wenxian's figure appeared in front of Yin Yu, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, a pillar sword in one hand, kneeling on one knee, obviously no longer had the strength to fight again.

Yin Yu looked at the blade that was still trembling and said lightly, "This is the legendary Floating Flowers and Clouds!

Zhou Wenxian smiled, "No, it's just a half-trick." ”

......

When it was dark, the No. 1 ring had already decided the champion, Heaven and Earth sent Yin Yu.

The head of the Heaven and Earth Sect above the stands grinned, already indulging in the compliments of the rest of the heads, as if he had seen the scene of the Heaven and Earth Sect regaining its former glory in his hands.

At the same time, the third round of the No. 2 ring began, and the No. 3 ring entered the final decisive stage, and the opponents were Shen Hongfei of Mu Lin Pavilion and Mo Han, a disciple of the Emei faction.

"Senior brother, there's a freak in the No. 1 ring!"

Xu Zining finally found his senior brother in the crowd, the sky was getting dark, and the two senior brothers walked slowly on the stairs back to the mountain.

Li Zifeng's tone was slightly heavy, "You said it was Yin Yu who defeated Wenxian!"

"Yes, yes, it's the guy, his fist and foot kung fu, almost unstoppable, his hands can play different moves, and ......"

Along the way, Xu Zining is full of people who are analyzing amazing characters in the ring, and making suggestions for Li Zifeng's final tomorrow

"Zi Ning, these are elite disciples of various factions, you have to think more about the flaws in your moves, if you are this person's opponent, how to deal with it. In the future, use your brains more and be more diligent in your martial arts training! Listen more to Master's words. Also, although you are the same age as Wenxian, you are more mature than you in dealing with certain things, and when you have nothing to do, you can learn more from him, and you can also ask him for advice. Master's affairs are busy, you pay more attention, and you're not too young, don't always think about playing......"

Li Zifeng's voice was flat and slightly weak. Xu Zining hesitated a little, always felt that something was wrong with Li Zifeng, hesitated for a while, and still asked tentatively, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Li Zifeng stopped, slightly stunned, his eyes were sore and uncomfortably swollen, and some words were almost broken through his throat and blurted out, but after a few thoughts, he still held back, seeing that Xu Zining was still stunned, his eyes were stained with gloom, and his voice raised a few points, "Do you remember what I said just now?!"

Xu Zining was at a loss for Li Zifeng's inexplicable anger, and his body shook unconsciously, and when he saw Li Zifeng's brows frowning slightly, he nodded his head curtly, "Remember..."

Li Zifeng walked up the stairs in silence, and gradually walked away, Xu Zining was distracted, but he didn't notice the tears quietly falling in Li Zifeng's eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he had already left his senior brother far away.

"Senior brother, you wait for me!"

......

As night fell, the Hengshan faction, where hundreds of disciples from other sects lived, was very lively, and Li Zifeng watched in the shadow as the junior brothers and sisters in the sect exchanged ideas with the disciples of the other sects, and played with each other. There is some warmth in my heart.

Recently, since Li Zifeng deliberately avoided Xu Weixiang's follow-up and met with Li Shijie, Xu Weixiang has not followed Li Zifeng's side for a long time.

Li Zifeng was not close, deliberately avoiding the exchange of sects, so he slowly walked among the Hengshan faction, Shang Qingyuan, Shen Zhiping's residence, Hailing's Huayue Pavilion, Mingsu's Danfang, and Lu Shiqing's Luhua Pavilion... Li Zifeng didn't go in to meet him, he just looked at it from a distance, and then quietly left, every grass and tree in the Hengshan faction, Li Zifeng was already too familiar with it anymore. Half an hour later, Li Zifeng walked to the mountain gate of the Hengshan faction.

The disciples of the two guards were full of reverence, "Senior brother..."

Li Zifeng glanced at the two of them, "You two follow me and go down the mountain, and the guards will be replaced by other disciples for the time being." ”

After the two disciples took over the guard, the group of four went down the mountain.

Along the way, Xu Weixiang would open his mouth to speak, and Ouyang Ze had asked him to pay attention to Li Zifeng's every move, indicating that he was giving Li Zifeng a chance. Xu Weixiang was looking for a lonely opportunity all the way, and when he saw that Li Zifeng wanted to go down the mountain, he was overjoyed. Li Zifeng, who saw it again, somehow went down the mountain and brought two disciples guarding the mountain gate, and he was suddenly anxious, "Big Prince!"

"Master's birthday is approaching, let's go down the mountain to get some things, a little faster, it's going to get dark. The voice was flat as usual, and Li Zifeng didn't seem to know that Xu Weixiang wanted to open his mouth a few times along the way.

As the sun slowly sank down the mountain, a middle-aged man on the second floor of an inn sat opposite each other. His eyes were fixed on the figures of one master and three servants until they disappeared at the end of the long street.

"Hmph! Assassination, Lao Sha, can't you use your brain? "Sitting facing the window, his face pale, as if he had not seen the sun for a long time and lived in darkness.

"There are at least two guards by his side at any time, and they are all first-class players, and his own martial arts are not something you and I can deal with, not to mention that this is still at the foot of Hengshan Mountain, and we don't have so many lives to fill!" said the man on the left side of the window slowly.

"What kind of quarrel, in the half month that the lord has explained, if we can't take his head, we will all die! I don't think he will leave the Hengshan faction in this half month. ”

The three of them were a little irritable

Suddenly, the eyes of the person sitting facing the window lit up, "Do you remember the people of the family that Li Zifeng saved, the two killers of the Son of Heaven that Bo Yi killed by the old immortal, the Lord once allowed them to reveal the martial arts path of the Hengshan faction." Could it be that Bo Yi believes in the Hengshan faction so much!" the man's eyes seemed to see another way to complete the task.

"The Zhou family is the second largest family! If the Zhou family puts pressure, ......

Saying this, several people glanced at each other and had a plan in their hearts.

There was no word all night, and the next morning, the sky was clear, and the war drums on the mountainside of the Hengshan faction sounded again.

There were less than 10 matches today, which is a lot less than yesterday, but the crowd was even more enthusiastic. Squeezed forward with all his might.

Before the game started, there were seven people left in Li Zifeng's No. 2 ring, and five of them directly abstained from competing for the champion, which means that only two matches can be played now, and the champion of each ring will then compete in the final competition

"Brother Zifeng!" the big finger of the left hand and the big finger of the right hand intersected on the left and the right down, and made a unique Taoist bow with Li Zifeng. The person who came was Su Chenyang, the eldest disciple of the Qingcheng faction who had always been good friends with the Hengshan faction, with a green shirt and a bun, and long swords and boots.

Li Zifeng solemnly returned the gift.

The two didn't say much, and Li Zifeng slowly pulled out his sword for the first time in the ring. The sword body was shining brightly, reflecting Li Zifeng's calm face. The tip of the sword is pointed diagonally at the ground. Su Chenyang held the sword in his hand with his backhand and lost behind his back.

"Let's fight quickly, okay?" Li Zifeng turned the long sword horizontally in front of him, his eyes moved to the tip of the sword with the hilt, and he didn't look at Su Chenyang in front of him.

"Haha, very good, I also have this intention!" Su Chenyang closed his eyes.

The field suddenly quieted down at this moment, Li Zifeng stared at the sword in his hand, and his momentum changed suddenly, if he was an ordinary handsome and gentle gentleman a moment ago, he became a sword at this moment, extremely indifferent, and fierce.

Su Chenyang seemed to be wrapped in clouds and mist, and the figure visible in his eyes seemed to be fused into this ring, turning into dust in the air, visible but invisible, and ubiquitous, as if he was about to become an immortal.

The momentum of the two continued to rise.

Suddenly, Su Chenyang moved, he took a step forward with his left foot, and with a sword in his right hand, he headed towards Li Zifeng, who was still looking at the sword in his hand. This step seemed to be extremely slow, and the distance between the two of them was five or six zhang, and towards Li Zifeng's position, a string of Su Chenyang's body leaned forward, and the tip of the sword stabbed straight forward! The onlookers behind Li Zifeng only felt that the breeze was blowing, and a great crisis was coming, and the tip of the sword in his eyes was rapidly enlarged, as if he couldn't avoid it no matter how he did, and he could only avoid it, waiting for death!

The speed is to the extreme, the realm of the unity of heaven and man!

The head of the Qingcheng faction said lightly, "Defeated!"

"Su Chenyang's is about to enter the realm of heaven and man, right?" Ouyang Ze's eyes were vicious, and he could see at a glance that Su Chenyang also faintly comprehended the true meaning of the highest classic of the Qingcheng faction.

"The qualifications of the junior apprentice are still some distance away from the big apprentice of Ouyang Ze's head of the sect!" Ting Ye stroked half a hundred beards, and appreciated his son's performance a little.

The words of these two leaders have not fallen, and the winner has been divided in the field.

Su Chenyang's figure suddenly appeared in the field, and the tip of the sword was only an inch away from Li Zifeng. I saw that Su Chenyang's hair was messy, and his head seemed to be slightly trying to avoid something.

Su Chenyang clasped his hands into fists and praised, "Brother Zifeng's complete floating flower glimpse is the real stroke of genius, I admire it!" and then retreated from the ring.

On the other side, the ring also decided the winner, and the unexpected winner turned out to be Shen Hongfei, who was not well-known in the rivers and lakes! Mu Linge was powerful, but there were indeed not a few characters in the younger generation, and it was really surprising that Shen Hongfei, who suddenly appeared, was able to win the championship.

A head beside Shen Tianxiong asked tentatively, "Pavilion Master Shen, is this Young Master Shen?"

"Haha, see the smile, see the smile!" Shen Tianxiong smiled, looking at Shen Hongfei who was bandaging his arm, a little displeased, but he still pretended to accept the head of the side.

The head of the family said that Shen Tianxiong was really extremely mysterious, and his own son could hide it for more than ten years without being noticed by the rest of the people in the rivers and lakes.

Considering that the physical strength of all parties was exhausted, the elder in charge of the order of the arena announced that the final final would begin after a one-hour truce.

An hour later, Yin Yu of the Heaven and Earth Sect suddenly announced that he had withdrawn from the competition for the final champion. There was a sigh in the audience, and there were many people in a corner of the mountainside, looking at the silver ticket on the table and scolding Yin Yu.

Yin Yu's face was full of unwillingness, and when he passed by Li Zifeng's side, he said in a low voice, "I'm looking forward to a battle between us!"