"As long as Senior Brother Lin Qingye is defeated again, it will be a duel between Senior Brother Liu Yizhi and Senior Brother Feng Qingyang. ”

"Senior Brother Lin Qingye shouldn't be Senior Brother Feng Qingyang's opponent, he lost to Senior Brother Jiang Feng after all. ”

"That's right, if it's still Liu Yizhi's cicada senior brother alliance first this year, it is estimated that there is no good reward, after all, he has been rewarded with a yellow-level lower-grade boxing method last time-Bloody Electric Light Boxing, but if Senior Brother Feng Qingyang wins the first, the yellow-level lower-grade cheats can't run away. ”

Amid the crowd's discussions, the game continued.

In fact, so far, although the ranking is still uncertain, it has become clear, the first and second are not surprisingly Liu Yizhi or Feng Qingyang, three to five should be produced from Jiang Feng, Han Yue, Lin Qingye, six to nine are from Zhou Ling, Ye Yunxi, Zhang Shuyi and Yuan Lang, Li Qicai is at the bottom.

In the first game, Ye Yunxi lost to Zhang Shuyi,

In the second game, Yuan Lang lost to Zhou Ling

In the third game, Lin Qingye lost to Han Yue

......

In the ninth scene, Liu Yi took the stage.

Jiang Feng shook his head, "I'm not his opponent, abstain!"

Rumble!

The martial arts square suddenly became popular, and Jiang Feng abstained, representing that Liu Yizhi would face off with Feng Qingyang in advance, which was undoubtedly the pinnacle battle of today, the most anticipated battle.

On the VIP seat on the east side, there was a row of young men and women, the oldest of them was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and the youngest was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the clothes on their bodies were different, but there was a unique silver snow sword pattern pattern of the Taibai Sword Sect on the sleeves.

The aura of this group of people is pure and vast, nearly half of them can compete with the remnant blood sword Liu Yizhi, and a few of them even far surpass Liu Yizhi, sitting there, talking and laughing, not affected by the atmosphere on the field at all, giving people an unfathomable sense of oppression.

"Qin Yi, which of these two do you think will win?" Among them, a handsome-looking teenager asked the young man with a cold expression next to him.

The cold young man said indifferently: "Boring!"

The handsome young man smiled bitterly, "It is necessary to be so cold!" Turning his head, he asked the young man in blue again, "Senior Brother Xiao, what do you say?"

The blue-clothed young man was Xiao Xuefeng, the second disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect, he lowered his eyes, thought for a moment and said, "I think it will be the wind clear!"

"Oh, why?" said another person next to him, surprised.

Xiao Xuefeng said: "Liu Yizhi feels like a sharp sword, indestructible, but it is too rigid and easy to break, but it is not beautiful, while the wind is clear and clear, it is like a big lake, unfathomable, from the beginning of the competition to the present, it has been calm. So I deduced that the two must have fought for a long time as soon as they came up, but in the end it was the wind that held on. Of course, speculation is speculation after all, and you can't do it, and if you want to win or lose, you have to fight. ”

The beautiful young man said with a smile: "Senior Brother Luo's analytical ability has always been very strong, but as I feel, the key to which of the two of them can win depends on the later stage." ”

The girl in white, who was ranked eighth, suddenly spoke: "Liu Yizhi will lose." ”

In the first place, the girl who was slightly older and had a golden dragon embroidery on her body teased: "Long Lingshuang, it's the first time I've seen you evaluate!"

Long Lingshuang was silent.

The others looked at Long Lingshuang with a strange gaze, a sense of urgency, and admiration, the other party only became a core disciple last year, and now it is ranked eighth, and it seems that the other party still has spare strength, and he did not sprint to the ranking with all his might, otherwise the top five is not impossible.

The inner disciples under this VIP seat glanced back from time to time, and secretly said in their hearts: This position is for core disciples to sit, and one day I can sit in this position, how glorious it should be.

Five of the ten platforms have been destroyed.

Feng Qingyang and Liu Yizhi stood opposite each other on the platform that looked relatively intact, staring at each other without blinking.

Laugh at!

The long sword was unsheathed, and Liu Yizhi took the lead in attacking, and the sharp blood-red sword burst through the air and slashed towards Feng Qingyang not far away.

Sonorous!

Feng Qingyang also took out his sword at some point, and swung out a sword qi to block the sword.

"Take me ten more swords!" Liu Yizhi's expression was wild, the long sword in his hand was like a wild horse on the loose, slashing out frantically without any scruples, and the blood-red sword was raging and spreading.

Dingding......

In an instant, the entire platform was filled with crystal sword qi and blood-red sword light, and the figure had been completely concealed and could not be captured by the naked eye.

Whew, whew!

The two figures flew backwards and faced each other again.

"Happy, among the inner disciples, you are the only one who can catch my full eleven swords. "Liu Yizhi hasn't been so happy for a long time, the strength of the wind and the clear wind makes his blood boil, and his fighting spirit is surging, if he can defeat the other party, he will definitely be able to go to the next level.

Feng Qingyang said: "Keep fighting." ”

"Okay, fight again!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, their bodies had already rushed together, the blood-red sword light and the green and yellow sword qi crisscrossed each other, confronting each other, and after a while, the platform was also destroyed, and the cutting was shattered.

Offstage, all the inner disciples were dumbfounded.

In addition to the beginning of the collision, the fight behind it is not clear who is against whom, who has the upper hand, who has the upper hand, who has the upper hand, only to see a sword as fast as a sword, a sword is sharper than a sword, to the back, the shock wave formed by the collision of sword qi and sword is even more terrifying, destroying one nearby platform after another, and the figures of the two are no longer visible at all, only see the sword qi and sword light swept from this platform to another platform, from the ground to mid-air, from mid-air to the ruins of the platform, everywhere, everywhere is the place of battle.

One hundred tricks!

Two hundred moves!

Three hundred moves!

Five hundred moves!

The two fought for 500 moves and still didn't know the winner, the half-step sword intent of the wind and the clear wind could not help Liu Yizhi's vast sword momentum, and Liu Yizhi's fast sword could not help the wind and the clear wind, at this time, the comparison is no longer strength, but will and endurance, whoever can persist more will win.

"A thousand moves! The winner has not yet been decided, terrifying!" An inner disciple looked at the sky, at this time, the sun was setting, and the bright afterglow was sprinkled on the martial arts square, reflecting the battle to be more dreamy and fierce, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"Yes! It would be great if someone else could block Senior Brother Liu Yizhi's ten swords, but Senior Brother Feng Qingyang fought more than a thousand moves with him, and the two sides had the upper hand on each other. ”

"I don't know who will have the last laugh. ”

Suddenly!

The blood-red sword light and the crystal sword qi were entangled with each other, and they rose into the sky, and a circle of powerful shockwaves spread in all directions, blowing the broken platform to collapse and collapse.

Everyone looked intently, only to see the sword in Feng Qingyang's hand holding Liu Yizhi's long sword, and the two of them were frozen there.

"Bloody thunder!"

Liu Yizhi clenched his left hand into a fist and slammed into Feng Qingyang's head.

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, and his left fist, which shone with green light, greeted him.

Card rub!

Like thunder, the two of them flew upside down.

"Come again!" Is there Ji Tai to protect the body, Feng Qingyang stepped on the platform behind him with one foot, and rushed towards Liu Yizhi like an arrow.

Liu Yizhi was undaunted and punched out again.

Rumble!

The two sides were separated by a touch, and the corners of Liu Yizhi's mouth faintly bloodshot appeared.

On the VIP seat of the core disciples, Xiao Xuefeng sighed: "Feng Qingyang won, Liu Yizhi is slightly inferior after all." ”

"It's not easy to fight now, but this wind is very powerful! ”

"I now know why he is the first place in the 'Ascending Road'!"