In the strong wind, because the speed of the fan was too fast, it was shaped like a round grinding disc, and the knife in Ye Kang's hand trembled with a few sounds, and he couldn't perform the normal knife path.

The Flying Phoenix Body Method is combined with the Flying Phoenix Sword Method, which is said to be directly chasing the third-rate high-grade martial arts, but after all, it is not a third-rate high-grade martial arts, and Ye Kang has to turn into a small appearance, and he is inexperienced, so he can't really exert the power of the Flying Phoenix Dafa at all.

Therefore, in the face of the eighteen flowing clouds with the perfect vertical and horizontal transformation of the sand, Ye Kang immediately showed a state of distraction.

"Flying Phoenix Dragon!"

Seeing that the other party was unstoppable, Ye Kang suddenly changed his strategy, from active attack to passive defense, and Shi Xiaole nodded secretly.

With the flying phoenix body method, once Ye Kang dodges, ordinary people are really helpless against him. And if he can make good use of his advantages and constantly consume the opponent's internal strength, it is not without hope of winning.

is also unable to attack for a long time, Ye Kang's choice is undoubtedly much smarter than that Leng Feng. No wonder, my aunt attaches more importance to Ye Kang.

"Senior Brother Ye, your idea is very good, but it's a pity that ......"

Looking at Ye Kang who was wandering around, a fierce color flashed in Sha Zongheng's eyes. I saw that he put his hands together, and the rotating iron fan in the middle immediately seemed to be repulsed by some kind of repulsion, and rushed straight away at a speed far greater than before.

The mastery of the eighteen fans of the flowing clouds, the flowing clouds frisbee.

"Not good!"

Ye Kang was shocked and hurriedly waved his knife to resist.

Clang.

He felt an irresistible force hit him, causing him to fly out uncontrollably. That's not all, after the iron fan flew upside down, it turned around again and hit it again.

Ye Kang was caught off guard, shouted, and was directly knocked out of the ring.

"Sand wins. ”

Seeing this, the referee immediately announced loudly.

"The move just now was so powerful, a series of two heavy blows, people who didn't know the details had no time to resist, Ye Kang lost unjustly. ”

"Is this the hole card of the sand?"

The crowd was talking, and they weren't surprised that Sha Zongheng defeated Ye Kang.

"If that's your hole card, Sand Horizontal, you don't deserve to be my opponent at all. ”

Jin Wudaunt thought secretly.

With the foreshadowing of the first scene, the atmosphere of the scene was even higher.

In the second game, Shi Xiaole played again, and his opponent was the master of the fourth floor master who had been promoted before.

That person knew that he was not Shi Xiaole's opponent, so he used all his strength as soon as he came up, wanting to take the lead and suppress people with momentum.

But how can this trick be hidden from Shi Xiaole?

To put it bluntly, Shi Xiaole, who has experienced a series of bloody battles, is probably the strongest among the contestants on the scene with his hidden momentum, and even the domineering Jin Wuxing can't even be compared.

Without leaving any hands, Shi Xiaole lifted his sword and the white crane flashed his wings, and solved the other party with one move.

"This ......"

People looked at each other, and there was a feeling of trance, it seemed that the sword just now was a little stronger than the strength that Shi Xiaole had shown before?

The fourth-floor lord had an angry look on his face, and secretly gritted his teeth, eager to immediately let Sha Zongheng teach this kid a lesson.

"Lele, why can't my aunt see through you now?"

Su Yanru muttered to herself in a low voice, looking at Shi Xiaole, who was as calm as jade in a green shirt, and secretly wondered where the other party's skill came from.

As the saying goes, when you are three years old, you see the old, and she knows Shi Xiaole's temperament better than anyone else. Can a person, alone for a year, really make such a huge change?

The scene was full of noise, as if it was about to break through the sky, because the third game began.

The two sides of this game are the two favorites to win the championship, Jin Wuxing and Lan Ning.

Jin Wuxing, known as the hegemonic face iron fist, he is not only domineering, domineering, boxing is even more domineering, since the beginning of the game, no one has been able to catch his punch.

Lan Ning, Jin Fenglou is not inferior to Jin Fearless Genius, known as the Cold Frost Sword, the swordsmanship in one hand is extremely cold, and no one in the building is unsurpassed. Moreover, she is also a personal disciple of the Great Elder of the Light Sword Sect. It is said that he has learned the light sword Dafa of the Light Sword Gate.

When the two met, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a final staged in advance.

"Ning'er, fight for grandpa. ”

The second-floor lord tensed slightly.

Also nervous is the third-floor master.

The two knew that the battle between Lan Ning and Jin Wuxing was very likely to determine who would be the next landlord, which would greatly affect the voting choice of the ten elders at tomorrow's self-inspection meeting.

Therefore, there is no room for loss in this battle.

"Lan Ning, are you ready to lose?"

As soon as Jin Wudaunt spoke, he immediately showed his boundless domineering.

Lan Ning showed a rare smile, a cold smile: "The one who loses will only be you." ”

Rumble!

Before the words fell, Jin Wuxing punched directly, this was the first time he took the initiative to punch, and the fist was so powerful that it seemed to blow a gust of wind in the ring.

At the same time, Lan Ning did not retreat but advanced, showing off the sword in his hand and cutting the oncoming fist wind.

Brush brush brush.

The two soon met, and their fists and sword moves attacked each other like a torrential rain, without giving each other a chance to breathe, as if they wanted to immediately separate the winner and loser.

This kind of tight rhythm made everyone around them dare not take a breath, only staring at the ring without blinking.

"Lan Ning, admit defeat as soon as possible, don't force me to be serious!"

After striking another punch, Jin Wuxing retreated and said with a cold face.

"The wind is strong and I am not afraid to flash my tongue. ”

Lan Ning's response was just a faster sword.

"Since you don't know what to do, I'll let you see my true strength. ”

Jin Wuxing couldn't help but pull back. When he retreated to the edge of the ring, his long-accumulated strength seemed to have found an exit, turning into a sword that shook Lan Ning with a punch.

Roar!

An illusory tiger shadow about three feet in length rushed out of his fist, and when he opened his mouth, he bit the tip of the sword that stabbed at him, forcing Lan Ning's sword to block.

Third-rate martial arts, dragon and tiger boxing.

With Jin Wudaunt's ninefold cultivation of hidden qi, coupled with the fact that he had already comprehended the Dragon and Tiger Fist to the perfection of his transformation, the power of this punch was simply more fierce than the eighteen fans of the flowing clouds in the sand.

It's not that Sha Zongheng's internal strength cultivation is not as good as Jin Wuxing's, but Jin Wuxing's boxing focuses on lethality, and Liuyun Eighteen Fan focuses more on skills, and the momentum is obviously inferior to the former.

"Good time!"

Lan Ning raised her eyebrows, and the sword light suddenly became extremely cold, and a faint layer of hoarfrost wrapped the sword body, cutting horizontally, causing a trace of smoke to rise in the air.

The two geniuses of the Golden Phoenix Tower fought from the edge of the ring to the middle of the ring, and from the middle of the ring to the bottom of the ring. The figures of the two sides are changing and staggering, and in the end, many people can't even remember how many moves the two have played.

"Are these really two seventeen-year-olds? I don't think I can match them. ”

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the young people of today are terrible. ”

There were many Feiyan City Jianghu tycoons present who showed incredible expressions, and they were a little ashamed of themselves in the face of the two juniors.

"These two people are really the best in my Jinfeng Building. ”

Even if she was in a different camp, Su Yanru couldn't help but sigh.

But when she thought of Shi Xiaole, she relaxed a little more. Su Yanru believes that as long as she trains for a few years, Shi Xiaole's achievements may not be inferior to these two.

"Fearless Kim, be careful. ”

Returning to the ring, Lan Ningjiao shouted, and the long sword in her hand suddenly accelerated, so fast that a series of white phantoms were produced in the void.

The long sword in her hand gave people a feeling of being light as nothing at this time.

"Light Sword Dafa!"

Sha Zongheng let out a long breath, his expression a little solemn.

The light sword Dafa is a third-rate high-grade swordsmanship of the light sword sect.

Don't look at the difference between the third-rate top grade and the third-rate middle grade, but the power of martial arts is completely different. Objectively estimated, it is at least about two or three percent stronger.

What was especially shocking was that Lan Ning had actually cultivated the Light Sword Dafa to the level of Transformation Greatness, and immediately suppressed Jin Wuxing.

"Okay, Ning'er will win the game in one go. ”

The second-floor lord stood up excitedly.

Not to be outdone, the third-floor lord shouted, "Fearless, use your killing move!"

What, and a killer move?

Before everyone's thoughts turned, they only heard Jin Wuxing laugh and shouted, "Break the Iron Fist!"

Boom!

The invincible light sword Dafa suddenly seemed to have met a nemesis, and the long sword was crooked by a heavy and heavy punch, and it was almost shattered on the spot.

"The Iron Fist Sect's three-style iron fist?"

Lan Ningqiao's face changed color.

The Iron Fist Sect is not inferior to the Light Sword Sect, and the ancestral three-style Iron Fist is also as famous as the Light Sword Dafa, and the lethality is even better.

Lan Ning could never have imagined that Jin Wuxing had actually been taught by the Three-Style Iron Fist, and had also cultivated it to the point of transformation and completion.

"You should be proud to be able to force out my hole cards. ”

Jin Wudaunt was full of spirits, and his mighty fists were smashed out continuously, and the situation reversed again.

"It seems that Jin Wudaunt's skills are still superior. ”

"When it comes to this, both of them are actually amazing. ”

Listening to the other people's discussions, Shi Xiaole shook his head slightly.

"Shattered Iron Fist!"

Fearless Kim unleashed the strongest of the three iron fists, determined to finish the match.

The majestic fist pressed down, but a hint of smugness flashed in Lan Ning's eyes. At this moment, the long sword in her hand, which was almost like a phantom, actually increased again, and suddenly passed through Jin Wuxing's fist wind, and the sword body slashed horizontally.

"Consummating the Phase, Lan Ning, she has actually cultivated the Light Sword Dafa to the perfection of the Transformation?!"

Sha Zongheng was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue.

The same is the perfection of the phase, and the meaning of the third-rate high-grade and the third-rate middle grade is completely different. Lan Ning, who revealed such a move attainment, was almost the first day of the Golden Phoenix Tower.

Bang!

Jin Wuxing didn't block it after all, he was smashed by the sword body and fell all the way to the bottom of the ring.

The scene suddenly became silent.

"Haha, Ning'er won!"

The lord of the second floor was so excited that his face was flushed and he shouted loudly.

Correspondingly, the face of the third-floor lord was as constipated and unsightly as it was.

"You, good!"

Jin Wuxing's chest rose and fell for a while, staring at Lan Ning for a long time, and finally unwillingly let go of his fist.

He knew very well that Lan Ning, who had cultivated the Light Sword Dafa to the perfection of his transformation, was indeed stronger than his current self, unless he also cultivated the Three-Style Iron Fist to the same level.

"Lan Ning is so strong, I think the next landlord should be her. ”

"Don't forget that there is also a Sha Zongheng, but even Jin Wuxing was defeated, and Sha Zongheng is not an opponent. ”

This duel gave everyone too much emotion.

However, there is no doubt that Lan Ning, who has cultivated the ninth level of Tibetan Qi and has the strongest attainment in moves, almost makes people see no hope of defeating her.

Not surprisingly, she was the eventual winner of the competition.

After a few rounds, it was time for the sun to shine at noon. Under the guidance of his subordinates, the martial arts heroes present entered the hall to eat, and the others also had their own places to go.

After lunch, another half an hour later, the game resumed.

The referee said loudly: "In the first game, Shi Xiaole was vertical and horizontal against the sand. ”