The second round was a bit speechless, and eleven of the fifteen games ended quickly, almost all of them were battles with a huge disparity in strength, and there was nothing to see.

Feng Qingyang's game was not within these eleven games, but it was about the same, his opponent was Gentian Gun Zhao Fengyi, his strength was not weak at all, but it was a pity that he met Feng Qingyang, and when he did not show his true strength, he was defeated after three or four moves.

There are two exciting matches in the third round.

One was a duel between two female disciples among the top ten disciples of the inner sect in the last session.

One is Han Yue vs. Ye Yunxi.

The two female disciples are "Jade Peach Sword" Zhou Ling and "Seven Colors of Light" Li Qicai.

Zhou Ling ranked fourth, her strength was extremely strong, and she was holding a pink long sword in her hand, which seemed to be soft and weak, but her light sword was slightly flirtatious, and Li Qicai, who ranked eighth, immediately vomited blood and retreated, losing the game.

The battle between Han Yue and Ye Yunxi was too fierce, one of them was the third in the top ten disciples of the inner sect in the last session, and the other was a rising star who suddenly rose, and she was also a daughter, and she was in full swing with Han Yue, and even the platform was almost demolished by them.

Han Yue's defense and attack power were very terrifying, ordinary sword light could not break his body protection true qi at all, and one punch could blow up the air in front of him, making Ye Yunxi unable to get close.

As for Ye Yunxi, although he is a rising star, his strength is not inferior, and it is difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat from the third-ranked Han Yue Zhan, the martial arts of the sword light differentiation in one hand make it superb, and the hidden sword light makes Han Yue even more jealous.

In the end, the Great Elder decided that it was too long and sentenced them to a tie.

Then there were wonderful battles in the fourth and fifth rounds, and the outer disciples in the audience who watched were shouting happily and their blood was boiling.

Round 6, Match 3.

The remnant blood sword Liu Yizhi faced Lin Qingye, the sword in the fan.

"The first and second places in the last edition finally played each other, and I don't know who is better. ”

"Do you still need to look at this! It must be Liu Yizhi's senior brother. ”

"The game hasn't started yet, how do you know that Senior Brother Lin Qingye's hidden swordsmanship is so fantastic, how can he lose. "The one who supports Lin Qingye is an inner female disciple.

A few people next to him rolled their eyes and said secretly: TNND, the martial arts arena is not a face arena, and he is a nymphomaniac!

Stage.

Lin Qingye opened the sword in the fan and smiled at Liu Yizhi: "I fought with you last year, and I can still live dozens of moves, but I'm afraid it won't work this year." ”

Liu Yi said: "Why bother to belittle yourself, do you think I will relax my vigilance against you." ”

"Hehe!" Lin Qingye smiled.

"Come on, I know you must have a trick up your sleeve, eighty percent of it against me. "Liu Yizhi still has a little fancy for Lin Qingye, the other party has integrated skills and actual combat quite perfectly, it looks beautiful, but not fancy, it is really impossible to defeat the other party with one sword.

Walking towards Lin Qingye step by step, Liu Yizhi's gaze became more and more prosperous.

When the tenth step was about to be taken, Lin Qingye moved, in fact, he had to move, otherwise once the other party found the most suitable place to attack, there would be no room to turn over at all.

The sword in the fan flew up and down, and one after another psychedelic fan shadows pounced on Liu Yizhi irregularly, as if the big bag full of butterflies accidentally opened a hole, allowing all the butterflies to fly out.

"Broken!"

Liu Yizhi's figure was lowered, and he rushed forward suddenly, slashing down with a sword.

Poof!

This sword grabbed the weakest point of countless fan shadows, and broke through the face, and the blood-red sword easily slashed in front of Lin Qingye, incredibly fast.

"This is the fast sword, if you don't move, it's just that, it's amazing, but I don't know how far the fast sword of the snow shadow has reached. Seeing Liu Yizhi's swordsmanship, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but think of the Guixi he saw in the Northwest Auction, although the two used different weapons, they were both famous for being fast, Liu Yizhi was still so powerful, that Guixi was not even more powerful.

Shaking his head, Feng Qingyang knew that he had to work harder, you must know that on the eve of the return, there were still black-clothed Ying Hai and the Beijian family's Beichen tears, and then there was the first person of the younger generation of the Great Song Kingdom-Bloody Di Wulife.

Sonorous!

The blood-red sword light was blocked by the sword in the fan, and Lin Qingye's figure floated and was shocked out.

"Okay, if you can take my first sword, you must be able to take my second sword and third sword. Liu Yizhi became interested, and the blood-red swords crisscrossed and crisscrossed, enveloping Lin Qingye like a huge net of killing.

The hidden sword fan in Lin Qingye's hand tried his best to protect his body, but despite this, the terrifying sword light still shook his whole body numb, and his qi and blood boiled.

"The Seventh Sword!"

This sword was sent out at the end, but the last one came first, surpassing the previous few sword rays, and cutting Lin Qingye's hairband at once.

The long black hair was flying, and Lin Qingye put away the sword in the fan.

"I still can't win you. "Just now he has already performed a trick, but under Liu Yizhi's sword, these tricks are not as good as the usual moves, he understands that this is a phenomenon that the trick is not yet complete, otherwise it will not be so easy to find loopholes, but everything has advantages and disadvantages, after this battle, it is easier for him to find his own flaws.

Liu Yizhi said with a smile: "It's very good to be able to force me to make the seventh sword." ”

Next to Feng Qingyang, Ying Qing'er smiled slightly: "Brother Feng, this Liu Yizhi's sword move is a bit mysterious, brother should be careful when facing him." After speaking, she glanced at Feng Qingyang, she had absolute confidence in Feng Qingyang's strength.

Of course, Ying Qing'er can't crotch Haikou, after all, no one knows the opponent's hole cards.

"Well, just read it. Feng Qingyang didn't make inferences.

Soon, the sixth round ended.

So far, only five people have held a winning record, namely Liu Yizhi of the Remnant Blood Sword, Zhou Ling of the Jade Peach Sword, Zhang Shuyi of the Ghost Gate Sword, Jiang Feng, and Feng Qingyang.

Although Han Yue and Ye Yunxi, the Korean war madman, did not lose, after all, they drew a game and lost one point in points.

And after the next seventh round of the game, there is one less person with a winning record, it is Zhou Ling, the jade peach sword, his bad luck met the fan sword Lin Qingye, and he fought a hundred moves, and lost to the other party with one move, although he lost, his strength still made everyone jealous.

In anticipation, the eighth round began.

The first three games of this round were barely exciting, and in the fourth, the audience erupted in cheers.

The two sides who came to power were Feng Qingyang and Zhang Shuyi, the ghost gate sword.

If it was morning, the crowd would certainly not have let out such enthusiastic cheers, but later, Feng Qingyang has maintained a complete victory, and his popularity has been unprecedentedly high, and he has a large number of followers, including some inner disciples.

It is no exaggeration to say that this Taibai Sword Sect Inner Disciple Ranking Tournament is one of the most thrilling events in their lives, every time Feng Qingyang comes on the field, the new inner disciples in the audience will be worried for a while, after all, Feng Qingyang is the only new disciple who is still standing on the stage, they are afraid of seeing Feng Qingyang fail, although Feng Qingyang's achievements are enough to be proud, but who doesn't want to witness the birth of a greater miracle? Fortunately, so far, they have seen the victory of Feng Qingyang again and again, and it seems quite easy.

Now it's different, Feng Qingyang's opponent is the unpredictable ghost gate sword Zhang Shuyi, and it is still unknown whether he can defeat the other party.