Yang Qing was covered in blood, endured the pain on his body, and slowly stood up.

Zhong Chuxiong did not continue to make moves, but looked at Yang Qing, who was covered in blood, and his eyes were calm.

"You should thank me for not making a move, so I let you shine in this ring for so long, you should be content!"

As if talking to himself, he continued: "Originally, I planned to deal with you later, who knew that you offended someone who shouldn't be offended, so your light should end here!"

"It turns out that you are just a lackey of other people, what do you boast of, I am standing here now, and I haven't lost yet?"

Yang Qing used the broken sword against the ring, his hands supported his scarred body with his strength, he opened his mouth to spit blood, and looked at Zhong Chuxiong with only contempt in his eyes.

"The end is already doomed, so why struggle anymore, it's just a waste of time. ”

Zhong Chuxiong stood in front of Yang Qing and looked down at him, like a high king, controlling the fate of his opponent.

Yang Qing was fearless, his resolute eyes looked directly at him, and his face was full of sunny smiles.

"Xiu Xian has gone against the sky all the way, but you are willing to become someone else's lackey, that fearless heart has been lost, the road of the strong has been broken, what qualifications do you have to judge my ending. ”

"In my eyes you are just a poor person, who has long lost yourself in power, status, interests. ”

Yang Qing put the broken sword back in his hand, and Zhou Tian's concealment method worked, and his body shattered like glass, disappearing without a trace.

"Do you still have to struggle?"

Zhong Chuxiong looked at a certain place in the void in the ring, and with a wave of the long sword, a sword qi flew out, and even the air was condensed, making people's minds couldn't help but be sucked into it.

The people in the martial arts cultivation arena all exclaimed in surprise when they saw this, and even the people on the referee's seat, the elder stage, and the competition stage all showed shocked looks.

Zhong Chuxiong, who had never made a move, actually comprehended the sword momentum, which was really unexpected by everyone.

On the stage, Lin Wei smiled very comfortably, the sword momentum is Yang Qing's biggest reliance, and now I can't imagine that Zhong Chuxiong has also comprehended the sword momentum, so Yang Qing's original advantage will no longer exist.

Lin Wei had already known that Zhong Chuxiong was at the fifth level of the physical training realm through the family's investigation before.

In terms of cultivation, Zhong Chuxiong was three small realms higher than Yang Qing, and he was crushed in cultivation, and he also comprehended the sword momentum.

Lin Wei couldn't imagine that Yang Qing still had any chance of winning, in his opinion, this battle, Yang Qing would come to an end, and he would replace his light and become a dazzling new star.

Thinking of this, Lin Wei sat down, took out the wine and drank it elegantly,

Here in the ninth group, Zhao Zhenglong touched his head and said: "Yang Qing is going to be in trouble now, Zhong Chuxiong's son has comprehended the sword momentum, and even I may not be able to beat him." ”

Hua Manlou's face was also very dignified, Yang Qing's cultivation was on the second floor of the cultivation realm, and he relied on comprehending the sword momentum to defeat those whose cultivation was higher than him, which was an advantage.

And now that Zhong Chuxiong has also comprehended the sword momentum, this advantage no longer exists, that is to say, Yang Qing will use the strength of the second layer of the real training body realm to directly face Zhong Chuxiong, who is at the peak of the fourth peak of the training body realm, which is almost an unbridgeable gap.

Zheng Sangou also stopped cheering, and his eyes stared at the ring motionlessly.

The black horse flame was shouting: "You have a son, a child who doesn't have a buttocks, if you dare to hurt a single hair of my fourth brother, I will call my ancestors to abolish you, don't think I'm joking, with my temperament, I'm crazy and even I'm afraid of myself." ”

On the referee's seat, Lin Dahai was also surprised, the sword momentum, this realm that a swordsman dreams of, he didn't expect that there would be two of them in the inner door selection competition today, and they also became opponents of each other, but in terms of strength comparison, there was too much difference.

"Boy, if you can't beat it, admit defeat! It's not a shame!" Lin Dahai also sweated hard for Yang Qing.

......

Besides, Yang Qing was also shocked when he saw that Zhong Chuxiong had also comprehended the sword momentum, but he couldn't allow him to think too much at the moment, and with a flash of his figure, he avoided Zhong Chuxiong's sword qi.

Boom!

One side of the ring was shattered by Zhong Chuxiong's sword qi, and after a long time, the ring slowly returned to its original state, which shows how powerful it is, if it wasn't for the fast enough dodge, Yang Qing had no doubt that he would die on the spot.

"Coward, how long can you hide?"

The corners of Zhong Chuxiong's mouth flashed with coldness, the long sword stabbed out, and disappeared into the ring with his figure.

The two sides began to develop their body methods, and they faced off in the ring, but in general, Yang Qing was still at a disadvantage, and the gap in cultivation was difficult to make up, and many times the figure was blasted out.

The sound of clanging continued to come out, and the people in the entire martial arts cultivation field also became nervous, if there was no accident, the first place in the inner door selection competition would be selected from between these two.

However, now many people are beginning to be optimistic about Zhong Chuxiong, because the advantage he occupies at the moment is too obvious, maybe it is only a matter of time before Yang Qing loses.

There were two figures everywhere in the ring, and whenever Yang Qing's figure disappeared in one place, Zhong Chuxiong's figure would immediately appear.

Everyone knew that Yang Qing didn't dare to confront Zhong Chuxiong head-on, and every time he was touched and left, he was almost pressed and beaten.

"If you throw in the towel, you might be able to get your life back, or you'll die today,"

Zhong Chuxiong kept pursuing, and his mouth was merciless, trying to defeat Yang Qingshuang physically and mentally.

"The victory or defeat is not scored, be careful that the big words flash your tongue, but if you stop and admit defeat now, I can let you choose the method of life and death. ”

Yang Qing's figure appeared on the other side of the ring, and his words were merciless.

Zhong Chuxiong snorted coldly, and the spiritual power of the fifth layer of the training body realm exploded, freezing the space around Yang Qing, so that Yang Qing could no longer use his body technique to escape into the space.

"Since you don't know how to advance or retreat, then let's put your life here today!"

The powerful spiritual power on Zhong Chuxiong's body rushed into the sky, a layer of yellow battle qi surrounded him, and the long sword in his hand spread out a piece of sword qi, cutting the ring into a thousand holes, and the pieces of broken stones seemed to be stationary, staying in mid-air.

Chop!

He snorted lightly, his body surrounded by yellow sword qi seemed to be bigger, and the sword qi of the long sword in his hand was covered with a layer of golden-colored flames, and the flames began to burn, and the sword protruded more than two zhang long, and it was slashed at Yang Qing at once.

The boom sounded, the sword had not completely fallen, the ring under Yang Qing's feet had been shattered, and Yang Qing's eyes were almost unable to open.

Zhong Chuxiong practiced the spiritual power of the fifth layer of the physical realm, and output without reservation, this was the strength of his whole body, coupled with the integration of the sword momentum, the people in the entire martial arts cultivation field felt that their breathing was almost stopping.

He decided not to play hide and seek with Yang Qing anymore, and wanted to divide the winner with one move, either you live or I die.

"If you're going to fight hard, then come on!"

Yang Qing put away his sword and stood, looking at the yellow sword light falling from the sky, his eyes were surprisingly calm, and he even closed his eyes.