Gu Hanyi was defeated and retreated, and Yang Qing did not get out of the ring, but continued to challenge, which surprised everyone.

On the referee's platform, all the elders felt that Yang Qing's record was too rebellious, and he picked two fourth-layer training realms in a row, but he was not injured at all, and now he even had to challenge the third game, did he want to destroy the eighth group by himself?

At the same time, they were not the only ones who had such thoughts, almost everyone in the martial arts cultivation field had such thoughts.

Lin Dongxing, waved his long sleeves, and sneered: "This Yang Qing is really arrogant, he is not satisfied with winning two games in a row, is it possible that he still wants to destroy the eighth group?"

Gao Xiucai was on the side, took out a pipe and smoked it: "People have arrogant capital, unlike someone who is stepped on twice, and his tail can't help but." ”

"What are you talking about, do you want to fight?" Lin Dongxing slapped his chair and said angrily.

"Xiucai met a soldier, it is unreasonable, alas!" Gao Xiucai put away his pipe, squinted his eyes and fell asleep.

Lin Dongxing snorted coldly and stopped talking.

......

"Yang Qing, this kid is going to fight! The more he looks at it, the less he looks like a person!" Zhao Zhenglong shook his head.

Hua Manlou also nodded: "Who said it wasn't! We're both about to become decorations, he won't want to pick Lin Wei's group alone, right?"

"I think he has this plan, but this guy has fought twice in a row, and he doesn't kick it with anger, what a pervert!"

Zhao Zhenglong howled at Yang Qing in the ring: "Yang Qing, hurry up and finish it, let my old Zhao go up to warm up, it's almost stuffy!"

Hua Manlou smiled and said to Lin Wei who was not far away: "Young Master Lin, who are you going to send up this time! Don't be too weak, otherwise I'm afraid of being stabbed to death by a sword, haha!"

"Bastard!"

Hearing this, Lin Wei swept the four people behind him, and gritted his teeth: "Which of you went up and beheaded him?"

The four people behind him all lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak, joking, the two people who went up to the fourth layer of the physical realm all lost, one died and one retreated, their strength was almost the same as each other, and if they went up again, they might also be a part of the food.

Anyone can fight, but no one is afraid of death! You are fighting on the street all day long and making noise and calling others to go up, why don't you go up yourself, the four of them cursed in their hearts.

Seeing that the four of them were indifferent, Lin Wei also knew what they were thinking, scolded secretly, and turned to look at the man in white, the purple-haired man, and Zhong Chuxiong.

Zhong Chuxiong was there, and he didn't open his eyes at all, and the purple-haired man ignored it, sitting on the chair and clasping his ears, as if he wanted to dig out his ears thoroughly.

"Pretend!"

With a cold snort, Lin Wei bowed to the man in white and said, "Senior Brother Bai Feng, it only depends on your ability!"

Bai Feng took a deep look at Yang Qing in the ring, and flew onto the No. 9 ring in a few jumps.

His tricks were smooth, and he was applauded.

Bai Feng came to the stage, and the martial arts cultivation field was quiet, this was the peak of the fourth layer of the physical training realm, almost three small realms higher than Yang Qing, and the strength was not a star and a half stronger than the previous two.

Lin Dahai also frowned, and asked Yang Qing, "Yang Qing, do you want to change people?"

Yang Qing looked at Bai Feng with a solemn face, shook his head, raised the broken sword in his hand, and his attitude said everything.

"In this case, this game between Yang Qing and Bai Feng begins. ”

Lin Dahai glanced at Yang Qing and went to another place, more than a hundred rings were competing at the same time, he couldn't keep an eye on it all the time.

Yang Qing took a deep breath and arched his hand: "Senior brother, please advise!"

Bai Feng didn't reply, as soon as his cold and ruthless face opened, the air in the ring dropped suddenly, and it seemed to be frozen.

He waved the long sword in his hand, carrying pieces of snowflakes, and killed Yang Qing, and the cold snow flew on the way, as if he had come to a world of ice and snow.

......

"It turned out to be a top-grade cold ice swordsmanship, no wonder it was so powerful!"

Hua Manlou below looked at Bai Feng's dancing figure, his face was solemn, and if it was him, he would feel a lot of pressure.

Zhao Zhenglong asked Hua Manlou a little worriedly, "Yang Qing, this guy is okay, right?"

Hua Manlou shook his head and sighed: "This is hard to say! This Bai Feng is very powerful, and the outcome is unpredictable. ”

......

Yang Qing felt particularly cold at the moment, his hands and feet began to tremble, and the broken sword almost fell to the ground.

Seeing Bai Feng constantly approaching him, Yang Qing hurriedly used the spiritual power in his body to protect his whole body, so he felt a little more comfortable.

He swept it with his broken sword, and the sword momentum burst out, and a sword light shot up into the sky, and the ice particles along the way were directly crushed, colliding with the snowflakes that came directly in front of him.

Poof, the two competed, Yang Qing suffered a big loss, the whole person retreated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

However, Bai Feng's offensive only paused, and then continued to blast towards Yang Qing.

The people watching the battle hurriedly held their breath, could it be that Yang Qing, who had won two games in a row, would be defeated by Bai Feng's sword?

"Sure enough, I can't do it! In terms of strength alone, I'm too far behind!"

Yang Qing suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his body and took a hard breath.

Sword Shadow Lock!

Yang Qing threw the broken sword, shining brightly, and the strong energy cut the ring full of holes, and in just an instant, the broken sword met Bai Feng's attack.

Boom!

A radiant broken sword slammed into the snowflake-stained sword shadow fiercely, making a loud noise, and the ring shook three times.

Looking at Yang Qing who was shocked and took three steps back, the qi and blood in his body were upside down, and he almost spurted out another mouthful of blood, but he was suppressed by him.

Bai Feng also took two steps back, his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and an abnormal flush flowed across his face.

One hit is evenly split between the two of them.

"The person who comprehends the sword momentum is really not simple!"

This was the first time Bai Feng had spoken, and his voice was as cold as ice, like an emotionless killer.

Yang Qing stood with his sword in his hand and asked in a deep voice, "Did Wu Duqi ask you to kill me!"

Bai Feng opened his cold eyes, and a mechanical voice came out from the corner of his mouth: "Kill me, and I'll tell you the answer!"

"Then I'll kill you first!"

Yang Qing stopped talking, his body rushed forward, and the sword momentum exploded, directly cutting off Bai Feng.

Bai Feng was still like a piece of ice, and the long sword in his hand danced out a sky full of white sword flowers, directly stabbing at Yang Qing's heart.

This is a lose-lose fight, if Yang Qing stops him and cuts him off, then his long sword will also instantly shatter Yang Qing's heart.

Yang Qing secretly scolded a madman and hurriedly dodged to the side, but a small cut was still made on his left arm, and blood suddenly flowed out.

"Yang Qing, one move will determine the victory! How long can you hide. ”

Bai Feng's ruthless voice came out, and the sword in his hand did not leave the vital point on Yang Qing's body.

Yang Qing blocked again and again, his arm was numb by the shock, and he condensed his spiritual power to force Bai Feng back with one move, and he hurriedly jumped out of the way.

"One move to decide the winner!"

Bai Feng pinched the sword duel, and the long sword in his hand spread out like a peacock opening the screen, instantly turning into more than a dozen white long swords, flying in the air, turning into a sword array, and flying towards Yang Qing in a virtual and real way.

The power of these dozen or so long swords was huge, and sparks ignited in the trajectory they traveled.

Yang Qing had no doubt that if he was hit, he would definitely die on the spot.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Qing's hand shook, and the sword in his hand automatically flew away, turning into countless sword qi, slowly rotating around himself, forming a roulette wheel formed by sword qi, which looked extremely bright.

Go!

Yang Qing snorted lightly, and the sword qi roulette carried the sword array that he sent out towards Bai Feng.

Here, the ring is covered by light, and outsiders can't see a little of the scene inside.

A rumbling sound came out, and Yang Qing's sword qi roulette directly wiped out Bai Feng's sword array, and he was stabbed to death by Yang Qing with a sword.

When the light dissipated, Yang Qing stood aside with his sword, and at his feet was Bai Feng, who had died of breath, and a big hole was opened in his chest.