In the first row of the audience, the Black Feather Daoist nodded with satisfaction, He Feixing did this is the best way to deal with it, the distance is large enough, in order to give full play to the advantages of the Black Feather Demon Wing Skill.

Feng Qingyang didn't care too much about He Feixing's approach of distancing, the gap between them was not one or two points, and it didn't matter if there was a distance or not.

"Black Feather Storm!"

He Feixing made a move, as a third disciple of the Evil Demon God Sect, ranked twenty-fifth on the last Qinglong Yellow List, his strength was still very strong, I saw his wings flapping violently, the pitch-black light was flourishing, and countless arc-shaped slashing waves were superimposed and converged in the void, forming a black light wave similar to a hurricane, which swept towards the wind and swept over the past, overwhelming the sky and making it impossible to dodge.

Poof!

The strange sound of the cloth tearing sounded, and a scratch appeared in the dark light, and the scratch quickly expanded, and Feng Qingyang walked out of it with his sword in his hand, unscathed.

He Feixing's pupils shrank, subconsciously flapped his wings, and retreated sharply.

Swish!

A sword qi flew past his protective true qi, slashing heavily at the inky blue light curtain, stirring up a circle of ripples.

"I'll see how you break it this time!"

With the wings behind his back and the two scimitars in his hands, the black feather evil wind suddenly upgraded into an even more terrifying demon feather tornado, and the dense arc-shaped slashing waves were staggered and blended, blasting towards the wind Qingyang with the momentum of destroying all things, He Feixing believed that under this blow, as long as the wind Qingyang showed a flaw, he would be hit hard.

One step, two steps, three steps!

Feng Qingyang took three steps forward, then raised the Falling Star Sword and reversed it.

Sting!

There was a light blue electric wire flickering in the void, and the black storm was split in two, like a curtain, and He Feixing, who was behind the curtain, didn't even have time to react, he was split by a sword to protect the true qi of the body, volleyed three or four heels, and finally slid down against the dark blue light curtain.

"This sword actually contains two artistic conceptions, cloud and thunder, how is this possible?" said an inner sect elder of the Demon God Sect in surprise.

In the past, although Feng Qingyang had used the Extreme Cloud Splitting Heaven Artistic Conception many times, he was not eye-catching at that time, and the artistic conception was reserved, and there were very few people who noticed this, almost none, and now his opponent was He Feixing, which naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the Evil Demon God Sect.

Another Inner Gate Elder sighed: "Although the artistic conception is not as elusive as the sword intent, it is the most testing of people's comprehension and talent, compared to him, the flying star is too far behind. ”

The Black Feather Daoist smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but look at Feng Qingyang a few more times, three times he saw Feng Qingyang, and the strength of the three times was completely different, to be honest, he had never seen such a terrifying improvement speed in any young man, even Xiang Tianjue couldn't match it.

"What a little monster. ”

Black Feather Dao grew a heart of love.

Feng Qingyang's victory did not surprise the referees, and the result was immediately announced, and they more or less had the idea of seeing how long Feng Qingyang's winning streak would go on and whether it would be terminated in the second stage of the knockout round, which was undoubtedly crazy.

"After 12 consecutive wins, how do I feel that watching the wind is very passionate, it seems that people have a sense of anticipation, looking forward to his victory after victory. ”

"Me too, I'm wondering? It stands to reason that his current strength has not yet reached the top ten level!"

"Maybe he knows the roots of other people, only he is relatively unfamiliar! belongs to the real nobody, in the rivers and lakes, the nameless man defeats the master who has been famous for a long time, this kind of thing is undoubtedly the most sensational, the most widespread. One pointed out the key to this.

When others heard this, they suddenly became enlightened, that's right, among the younger generation, Feng Qingyang is indeed an unknown generation, and he has always been inconspicuous, unlike Huang Haoqiong, who showed enough strength to compete with the old young giants as soon as he came up, which made everyone reduce their expectations of him, after all, there are only a few opponents in him, and the previous game is obviously pediatric.

Wow!

He Feixing, who got up from the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his chest was much more comfortable, but he was not mentally comfortable.

He remembered that when he met Feng Qingyang in Lei Gang City, the other party's strength was about the same as him, and the reason why he was able to retreat under the attack of the Remnant Wind Leopard was not the gap in strength, but the gap in perception, and avoided the Remnant Wind Leopard's sonic attack in advance.

Only a few months apart, the other party not only stepped into the late stage of the Gathering Sea Realm, but his combat strength improved by leaps and bounds, a thousand miles a day, leaving him far behind, pulling him farther and farther, and now he was thinking in his mind, how did Feng Qingyang cultivate? The gap between them is really so big? His three years of hard work are not as good as the other party's one year, or even a few months.

For a while, He Feixing's expression withered, in the past, he was so proud because he was confident that he had made greater progress than others, but now that he looks at it, it is not the case at all, the people in front have improved more than him, and the people behind have also caught up, making him in an embarrassing situation.

Could it be that he He Feixing really couldn't be ranked as a supreme genius?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, He Feixing's ambition came to naught, and he felt that his previous self was a little ridiculous, like a clown.

Feng Qingyang didn't know what He Feixing was thinking, and he didn't care, but if it happened to him, he wouldn't be as negative as He Feixing, a real strong man must first have a strong enough will and a strong heart, even if the sky falls apart, even if there are all kinds of setbacks, face it with a smile.

Only when the heart is strong can we have the essence of a strong person.

The sixth match ended and the seventh began, and the two sides of the match were Kong Xiujie and a young master on the previous list.

It seems that in the light of the breeze, Kong Xiujie defeated his strong opponent with only one knife and won the twelfth victory.

Many people are talking about it, the content of the discussion is Kong Xiujie and Feng Qingyang, among the top ten new stars, Kong Xiujie ranks fourth, Feng Qingyang is fifth, and now the wind is in the limelight overshadowing Kong Xiujie, which makes him feel the great pressure, and wants to prove his strength with swordsmanship above Feng Qingyang, and the fourth of the top ten new stars is well deserved.

In the third and fourth rounds, Kong Xiujie's actions confirmed this fact, first defeating the opponent in the third round with a scabbard, and then defeating the opponent in the fourth round with an ordinary drawing knife.

Feng Qingyang doesn't have this kind of interest, even if he is interested, he won't regard Kong Xiujie as a target for comparison, he just needs to win one game at a time.

Despite this, the fourteen consecutive victories of the wind are still so eye-catching, and his indisputability is more convincing than Kong Xiujie's deliberate competition.

The competition here is in full swing, and the other groups are not inferior in any way.

Group A, Huang Haoqiong just defeated the young master who ranked ninth last year, what is more interesting is that he first took a blow from the other party, and then counterattacked, the terrifying defense made many people frown, no matter what, the young master who ranked ninth last time is not an unknown person, who dares to bear his blow head-on, isn't it boring?

In Group B, Zheng Junfeng, who defeated Guixi, lost a game, and his opponent was none other than the veteran young giant, Shen Cangsheng, the great disciple of the Ruthless Sword Palace.

Zheng Junfeng's Xiaocheng sword intent is undoubtedly the top three existence among the younger generation, but it is a pity that he met Shen Cangsheng, and the other party's sword intent actually reached the realm of sixty percent, as soon as the sword intent came out, the air froze, and a sword slashed Zheng Junfeng's sword.

Group C, Liang Qing'er and Meng Bufan, the eldest disciple of the Huodan Sect, faced each other.

Meng Bufan's strength is comparable to He Feixing, and the Red Flame Pill Fire Seal is even more blazing, melting gold and iron, but in the face of Liang Qing'er's Heavenly Demon Domain, the Red Flame Pill Fire Seal is useless at all, and after only three moves, he was caught by Liang Qing'er's Heavenly Demon Domain, and he was dizzy.

Group D, the eldest disciple of the Evil Demon God Sect, Tiancao Demon Pupil Wu Tiancao showed the power of the Nine Heavens Demon Skill, every move and every style can be called perfect, in his eyes, the opponent is simply full of loopholes, where there are flaws, where is the angle that can be used.

In his own group, Huo Xinglie, the Divine Fire Saint Son, told people what is domineering and what is unstoppable, the long knife in his hand was like a fire dragon with teeth and claws, and he slashed it with a knife, and the young master who laid down a heavy defense vomited blood and flew upside down, simply and neatly.

By this time, it was clear to everyone that there could be a super showdown at any time in the next match.

"In the fourth game of the fifth round, Feng Qingyang vs. Kong Xiujie!"

As the referee's voice fell, the atmosphere in the audience became hot.

In this regard, Feng Qingyang is not surprised, the current contestants are divided into six groups, each group has twenty-four people, excluding myself, that is, twenty-three people, twenty-three people for ten rounds of competition, each person will have ten opponents, so Feng Qingyang's probability of facing Kong Xiujie is more than forty percent, and now it is expected, it cannot be said to be a coincidence.

"The top ten rising stars are ranked fourth and fifth and are finally going to match, I don't know who is better?"

"If you look at it, you can see that they have been on a winning streak before, and at the end of this game, there is one person whose winning streak will be lost. ”

Kong Xiujie sneered, his figure flashed, and he went straight through the dark blue light curtain and appeared on the competition platform, and with a twist of his wrist, a long knife appeared in his hand.

Seeing that the wind was clear and ascended to the competition platform, Kong Xiujie's eyes drooped, staring at the blade and said: "Remind you, my sword intent has reached the realm of fifty percent, if you don't want to be injured, you can choose to admit defeat." ”

"What, Kong Xiujie's sword intent is fifty percent realm? In this way, his ranking in the top ten new stars will rise by one or two, either second or third, Yuan Ming and Gu Hanxiang may not be able to suppress him, maybe they will be counter-suppressed. ”

"The strength is hidden too ruthlessly, fifty percent of the sword intent, among the younger generation of sword masters, second only to the Divine Fire Holy Son Huo Xinglie. ”

The sword intent is the same as the sword intent, it is difficult to comprehend, it is also difficult to improve, and it is more difficult to go back, if you describe it as a level, realizing the sword intent is a process from scratch, which belongs to the first level.