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Bai Futong finally won, not by martial arts, but by the dazzling light at that moment when the sun set, which shook the eyes of the Changbai old monster, and finally hit Bai Futong in the chest, spit blood, and flew out of the circle.

It was no accident, Bai Futong's battlefield experience helped him, he skillfully led the Changbai Old Monster in the direction of the sun, and skillfully helped him block the dazzling sunlight, and then suddenly and skillfully dodged away.

The Changbai old monster who was caught off guard only felt that there were one or two in front of him, and the surrounding scenery was only a blur between breaths. And just this opportunity to breathe was seized by Bai Futong, who had been preparing for a long time, and a palm was silently imprinted on the chest of the Changbai old monster.

It's as simple as that.

Victory or defeat is often not determined by strength, but more by grasping everything around you.

The Changbai old monster was defeated, and a Khitan gray-robed man moved, but was stopped by Yelu Hongyan, and after saying a few words, the gray-robed man did not play, but the Ah Da next to Yelu Hongyan slowly walked into the field, lowered his eyebrows and said: "Let the old slave Ah Da come to take over the next competition of General Bai! The master of the old slave is the palace master of Yanwu Palace." ”

Bai Futong looked at Ah Da fixedly, seemed a little surprised, and asked, "Aren't you Xiao Yingxing?"

Ah Da still lowered his head, bent over, and stood to the side, looking like a loyal old servant: "It doesn't matter what it's called, the old slave only knows that he is called Ah Da now, the old slave of the palace master." ”

Bai Futong sighed and said, "She Pocai is right, time is really a knife to kill pigs." Who would have thought that Xiao Yingxing, who was proud of the rivers and lakes back then, would actually fall to the point of becoming an old slave of others? Come on!"

Li Fengyun asked in surprise, "Who is Xiao Yingxing?"

The mad monk replied: "Thirty years ago, there was a sect in the Yin Mountain that suddenly rose, and its head was called Xiao Yingxing, who claimed to be the Yin Mountain Sect, and the north of Taiheng Mountain was its sphere of influence.

However, the Yinshan Sect rose quickly and disappeared even faster, and in less than five years, this Yinshan Sect suddenly disappeared, and the Chilian Cliff took its place, even ten times stronger than the original Yinshan Sect, and it had the momentum of unifying the martial arts outside the country. ”

Li Fengyun didn't expect that the humble Ah Da would have such a big background.

Yelu Hongyan has four old slaves by his side, all of whom are first-class masters.

Ah Da is Xiao Yingxing, the head of the former Yinshan Sect.

Ah Er is a one-word soul-chasing sword Xue Yuanju, a famous hero in the north and south of the Yellow River.

What about Ah San and Ah Si? It seems that they are not ordinary characters.

Characters like Xiao Yingxing, who stepped on the snow without a trace, and Xue Yuanju, a one-word soul-chasing sword, were willing to surrender to Yelu Hongyan and be an old slave, why?

Li Fengyun fell into deep thought.

Compared with the first two wonderful competitions, the competition between Bai Futong and Ah Da is much more boring.

The two are separated by a distance of more than a zhang, and they compare with each other, often before they make a move, as if the two are fighting each other in the air. It's just that Li Fengyun can see that neither of these two people has much internal force in their hands. The two of them were indeed dismantling tricks in the air. You retreat and I advance, always keeping a distance of one foot.

Su Yunong couldn't understand it, and said strangely: "What are they doing?"

The mad monk replied: "Bai Futong and Xiao Yingxing have similar skills, and neither of them seems to be willing to spend their skills, so they are just simply dismantling the tricks. People like them, if they don't fight with their lives and want to overwhelm the other party by skill, it is already impossible, and victory can only be won in moves.

And with their identity, if they lose one and a half moves in the move, it is impossible not to admit it. ”

"In this way, doesn't that mean that Xiao Yingxing doesn't actually care about whether the Khitan can get the "Returning to the Tibetan Scripture?" Li Fengyun seemed to have an understanding.

The mad monk nodded and said, "Xiao Yingxing defected to the Khitans, I'm afraid it's not a simple dragon climbing, he must have his own hardships." ”

After fighting like this for more than an hour, the sky has gradually darkened, and more than a dozen huge fires have been lit around the test site, illuminating the entire venue.

Ah Da suddenly took a step back and retreated, and arched his hand towards Bai Futong and said, "Don't fight, Ah Da has lost!"

Bai Futong was puzzled and asked, "You and I are equal, why do you say that you lost?"

Ah Da shook his head and said nothing, lowered his head and shrugged his waist, and went back to Yelu Hongyan.

Yelu Hongyan's group of people were standing opposite Li Fengyun and the others, and Yelu Hongyan seemed to understand Bai Futong's sudden admission of defeat, and did not blame Ah Da.

The third person to fight with Bai Futong was a master of Chilian Cliff, but his martial arts were much worse than Bai Futong's, and he only played more than 30 moves, and he was slapped away by Bai Futong and fell off the field.

Bai Futong won three games in a row and became the second person to reach the final.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Zongyuan, the thunderbolt of Qiankun, stepped forward to announce that today's competition was over, and the competition would continue the next day, and the next day's competition would begin at the time of the hour. The injured masters can be placed in the Taoist temple on the top of the Jade Emperor, and handed over to the seven masters, who will arrange someone to take care of them, and the seven masters will ensure the safety of the injured masters.

There were plenty of tents and food outside the stadium for everyone to use, except for one requirement, no one was allowed to go down the mountain during the Tai Peak competition, and no one was allowed to harass anyone else in any name.

The area of the Jade Emperor's top was also large enough, and more than 2,000 people took tents and food to rest separately.

Li Fengyun and others also took tents and food, and were about to choose a place to set up camp, when Zhang Zongyuan came over and invited Yu Buquan's master and apprentice.

It turned out that the seven masters already knew that the ghost was coming. Although Zhang Zongyuan has invited several world-famous miracle doctors for this battle, they are far from being as sad as ghosts. Since Yu Buquan came to the Jade Emperor Summit, how could Zhang Zongyuan not ask him for help?

Yu Buquan did not refuse, and at the same time took away She Pocai, who was still in a coma. Li Fengyun originally planned to take She Pocai with him to take care of him, but now that Yu Buquan was asked to leave by Zhang Zongyuan, after thinking about it, it was better to hand over the seriously injured She Pocai to Zhang Zongyuan. There is Yu is incomplete, Su Yunong is by She Pocai's side, Li Fengyun is more assured.

After talking about the incomplete matter, Zhang Zongyuan's eyes moved to Li Fengyun again, and he arched his hand and said, "General Li, can you take a step to speak?"

Li Fengyun had already guessed that Xuanyuan Tai would definitely come to him, nodded in agreement, and followed Zhang Zongyuan to a secluded place.

Zhang Zongyuan arched his hand and said: "General Li, thank you for your willingness to give in just now, so that I can get Doctor Yu, and Zhang Mou's ancestors thank General Li for all the injured martial arts colleagues." ”

Li Fengyun waved his hand and said: "That's not necessary, although Doctor Yu was brought up the mountain by me, I also met him in Pingshui." I don't know where he goes. Senpai, you didn't call me here just because of that, did you?"

Zhang Zongyuan shook his head: "Of course not, during the Tai Peak competition, in order to avoid unfair discussions, the seven masters are not allowed to contact others privately. And the old man is not among them, so the drunken Taoist and the wild fox Chan have something to say to the old man to bring to General Li. ”

It turns out that there is such a stipulation? Li Fengyun was puzzled in his heart, isn't this hiding his ears and stealing the bell? Drunken Daoist and Wild Fox Chan can find someone to talk to, how can Ye Luming and Xiao Qirui not be able to? The seven masters have their own way, who can prevent whom with this rule?

As if seeing the doubts in Li Fengyun's heart, Zhang Zongyuan smiled and said: "This is not to prevent secret communication, the strength of all parties is already there, who has no source of news? In fact, this is mainly for the sake of the safety of many heroes on the top of the Jade Emperor."

Those first-class masters have seven supreme masters to determine, just imagine, if one of these seven masters secretly attacks a certain first-class master, more than 100 first-class masters on the top of the Jade Emperor, who can prevent it, and who can deter it?

Therefore, as early as ten days ago, the seven masters had gathered together to supervise each other in case someone was secretly making trouble. ”

Li Fengyun suddenly realized, and secretly said that this time the battle at the top of the Tai was really thoughtful.