Leng Xingyuan looked at Jianchen with a decadent and frustrated face in the ring, and couldn't help but think of how much Jianchen looked like his former self at this time......

After hesitating, Leng Xingyuan said: "Actually, you don't have to be so decadent, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers!"

Jianchen turned his head to look at Leng Xingyuan, but said with an arrogant face: "Don't think that you can point fingers at me if you win, I don't need your hypocritical sympathy!"

Looking at Jianchen, who had limped off the ring, Leng Xingyuan didn't speak for a while.

But in my heart, I was asking myself, "Is it not hypocritical to hide your strength and let the other party win the game!"

......

At this time, in another ring, Ji Changhao was covered in blood and sweat, holding on to his dreams and glory!

If he relied on his previous strength, he would not be able to hold on to the present, but the pressure caused by the strong opponents in the ring again and again allowed him to break through successfully the day before yesterday.

After entering the late stage of foundation building, he finally got into the top 20 with tenacity and perseverance, although his ambition was not satisfied, but the opponent in the field at this time made him gradually feel powerless.

His opponent at this time is Sun Yi of the Yin Sha Sect, the opponent has many means, only a few iron corpses Ji Changhao can deal with, what really makes him dizzy is the various means from Sun Yi himself......

Decadently walked out of the ring, Ji Changhao did not feel unwilling, it was really that the opponent's strength exceeded his own too much, so much that he couldn't give birth to unwillingness!

He didn't know how much strength Sun Yi used to defeat him, but even so, he was still embarrassed to lose, which made him suddenly lose all his faith for a while, and everything seemed to become out of reach......

Time passed slowly into the afternoon, and only Mo Jie, Leng Xingyuan, and Sun Yi of the Yin Sha Sect were left in the ring, standing in the three rings and looking at each other from afar, looking at each other.

At this time, the three of them can already be said to be firmly in the top three, but how to divide the rankings depends on the strength of the three of them.

Just when everyone was nervous, looking forward to the fiercest battle in the foundation building race, Sun Yi of the Yin Demon Sect suddenly spoke:

"I'll quit the next game!"

Hearing this, the ring was instantly filled with discussions, and even the arbitrator beside him looked incredulous.

The competition had reached this stage, and some people would choose to withdraw automatically, and the elders of the Yin Sha Sect hurriedly got up to stop it, but in the end, it didn't make Sun Yi change his mind!

At this time, only Mo Jie and Leng Xingyuan, who were wrapped in black robes, were left in the ring, and in an instant, the two of them rushed to each other at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding.

In mid-air, the two of them slapped each other, only to hear a loud "bang", and a thunderous sound came out instantly.

At the moment when the two separated, the entire battlefield changed instantly, and countless sword rains fell rapidly from the air in an instant, and Mo Jie saw that his right hand was raised and stretched out, and slowly shook it into the air, and in an instant, the sword rain that came rapidly was instantly sucked into his hand......

At this moment, Leng Xingyuan was already stabbing straight with a long sword, but seeing the magic jie under this mask, he sneered, "Little Doyle, these sword rains will be returned to you!"

I saw a wave of his right arm, and the countless sword rain that struggled to resist in his palm instantly attacked Leng Xingyuan.

Leng Xingyuan didn't dodge, everything was conjured up by him with illusion, at this time, although the sword rain was forcibly used by the magic jet to deal with him, but the left hand that had been held in his chest waved slightly, and the countless sword rain that came suddenly disappeared like a phantom, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At this time, the long sword that stabbed straight away was still swung directly without the slightest speed.

But at this critical juncture, Mo Jie did not retreat, his right palm stretched out again, and in an instant, a long sword came out along his cuffs, and the sound of "click" accurately missed Leng Xingyuan's long sword.

Taking this opportunity, Mo Jie's left hand slapped Leng Xingyuan, who couldn't turn back in time, but just when this palm and the next second were about to hit Leng Xingyuan, suddenly Leng Xingyuan's body disappeared like smoke and fog......

When Leng Xingyuan reappeared, he was already behind Mo Jie, and the Cloud Turning Hand came out in an instant, only to see a huge rock rise from the ground in an instant, and crash into Mo Jie like an overwhelming sky!

And Mo Jie turned around in an instant as if he had a sense in his heart, and slammed his palms into the boulder facing him, and in an instant, the boulder instantly reversed like a football under the power of this punch, and attacked towards Leng Xingyuan.

Seeing this, Leng Xing frowned and flew into the air, although he dodged it, but the strength of the magic jie in his heart was improved again.

Mo Jie, who was wrapped in a black robe, also flew into the air in an instant, but at the moment when he jumped, his left hand slapped the storage bag on his waist......

In an instant, with the sound of "buzzing", groups of unknown insects flew out one after another, and in the blink of an eye, dense insect clouds seemed to have formed in the sky!

Leng Xingyuan pinched his hands, and in an instant, a cluster of scorching flames hit the insect cloud, but just when everyone thought that the insect was about to be buried in the sea of fire, Leng Xingyuan didn't see any panic in the afterglow of the demon jie who was coming quickly!

A hint of crisis instantly appeared in Leng Xingyuan's heart, although he didn't want to believe that the feeling in his heart was true at this time, but Leng Xingyuan still used illusion to hide it at this moment......

Emerging from another direction again, Leng Xingyuan found that the insect cloud that he thought had been buried in the sea of fire was swimming in the sea of fire!

"Since this insect is not afraid of fire, it must be afraid of water", Leng Xingyuan thought to himself.

Looking at the oncoming Demon Jie again, Leng Xingyuan's long sword was swung out in an instant, but at this moment, his left hand pinched the trick again, and after the two swords collided, the trick of his left hand was completed, and the air was instantly covered with dark clouds, accompanied by a slight thunderstorm, and the torrential rain fell in an instant......

However, he still didn't see the scene of the destruction of the insect cloud in his imagination, as if the never-tireless magic jie ushered in again, and the cloud turning hand came out in an instant, taking this opportunity Leng Xingyuan to swing the long sword into the insect cloud and strangle!

But he didn't see a bug fall to the ground, and in the fright, the bug came to him again, and he finally gave up in his cold foresight, but the long sword drawn from the cloud of insects appeared one after another fine gaps.

Don't think about it, it must be these insects, at this time Leng Xingyuan only knew how terrible these insects were, fortunately he never let the insects get close, with the sharpness of the sword and was still eaten by strange insects, if it was his own result, you can imagine!

I don't know why Leng Xingyuan suddenly thought of those strange fish in the Ajiang River at this time, and I don't know what the result of attacking fish with this insect is.

At this time, there was no time for him to think about it, and Leng Xingyuan began to think about how to get these bugs when he was hidden in the illusion again.

In the field, Mo Jie was cautiously looking around for Leng Xingyuan who might appear at any time, and just when Leng Xingyuan thought that the other party would pass by as well as last time, the change was abrupt!

The right hand in the black robe of the Demon Jie suddenly came out, and the long sword hidden in the cuff instantly pierced into the void.

When a wisp of blood fell from the void, everyone realized that Mo Jie was not stabbing at random, but had really discovered Leng Xingyuan's hidden location.

Leng Xingyuan didn't expect the other party's perception to be so keen, and the next second, Leng Xingyuan was forced to show up in the ring, the snow-white robe around his waist was soaked with blood, and a sharp pain came from his waist quickly.

At the critical juncture of the long sword's attack, Leng Xingyuan was already unable to withdraw, and could only barely dodge, which shows how fast the speed of the sword of the magic jet is!

However, this sword was originally meant to pass through the chest, but fortunately, Leng Xingyuan's reaction was not slow at the critical moment, and he avoided the key point!

Looking at the magic jet who came again, Leng Xingyuan rushed towards the insect cloud flying in the air extremely quickly.

At the moment when the two were handed over, Leng Xingyuan suddenly had more Gu Ding in his hand and went towards the insect cloud, and half of the insect cloud that rushed straight to react was taken away by Leng Xingyuan.

Leng Xingyuan didn't dare to delay, and quickly took Gu Ding back into his idle beast bag when the magic jie arrived, and at this moment, Leng Xingyuan shouted loudly to the arbitrator: "I admit defeat!"

The moment the protective formation opened, Leng Xingyuan instantly fell under the ring, and Mo Jie, who had just been screened at this time, came back to his senses and said: "Leng Xingyuan, a little thief, dare to rob my treasure worm!"

Leng Xingyuan turned his head and forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "The things grabbed in the ring are not stealing, okay!"

"You ......" Mo Jie was stunned on the spot, and his anger was instantly blocked by these three words.

The things grabbed in the ring are not allowed to be asked for according to the regulations, and this rule is also afraid that the elders of the sect will lend their magic weapons in order for their juniors to win the competition.

However, in the ring, it is generally the weak who is robbed, and the side that has never conceded defeat has grabbed the winner's things.

For a while, the monks on the viewing platform were a little sluggish, and the original most wonderful duel ended like a farce, and many people were not ready for this!

Qing Luo looked at Leng Xingyuan who was walking over here and nodded secretly, he was also more curious about this kind of invulnerable insect.

However, it was really unimaginable that Leng Xingyuan would rob the insects, but he didn't know that Leng Xingyuan wanted this insect to deal with all kinds of strange fish in the evil river.

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The dark night and the breeze blow through the windowsill, soft and mysterious, making people relax and forget the melancholy and troubles of the day, but this does not include the dust!

Jianchen looked at the empty sleeve of his right arm, his eyes gloomy and unwilling!

In his heart, he has asked himself countless times if he hadn't lost his right arm, would he be able to break into the top ten with his own strength, although he would not become famous all over the world, but at least he would not be in a bad room like now, watching others staggered?

Stroking his empty sleeve over and over again, this is a move he only dares to make when he is alone......

At this time, he felt like a lone wolf licking his wounds alone, letting out a miserable howl in the dark night!

All this was given by the practice of meditation, which made him lose face in front of everyone.

The more he thought about this, the more he couldn't soothe the resentment and unwillingness in his heart, and his eyes shone with a strong light in the dark night!

......

The night was deeper, and at the same time, Ji Changhao was drinking in a pavilion on the mountain of Tianlong Temple.

The spilled wine from the edge of the jar slowly soaked the hem of his clothes, but he didn't pay any attention to it at the moment.

Many times, the difference between the ideal and the reality often crushes people's beliefs in an instant, whether it is the people on the earth or this flying world, there is no spatial difference!

In fact, the results of the twenty places are already very good in this foundation building competition that brings together the world's best talents, but sometimes positioning yourself too high will also bring extremely heavy pressure to yourself, and Ji Changhao is like this at this time.