"Contestant No. 8, enter. ”

"Wudang faction, Nantian!"

"Sima Feiying!"

Nantian raised his head and looked at Sima Feiying quietly.

Sima Feiying also looked at Nantian quietly, neither of them spoke, just looked at each other quietly, motionless, like a sculpture.

Night Lonely City turned his head and looked at Baili Xingfeng suspiciously: "Why don't they move?"

Baili Xingfeng shook his head: "I don't know, maybe they don't want to move, maybe they're looking for the opponent's flaws, maybe, they're fighting!"

Night Lonely City frowned: "Are you fighting? Are you kidding?" They didn't even move. ”

Baili Xingfeng slowly closed his eyes and said, "Don't look with your eyes, use your consciousness to sense." ”

Consciousness?Night Lonely City closed his eyes, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, because he felt that in front of the void, two breaths were pouring against each other and colliding with each other.

Those two breaths, you hit me, I hit you, and no one will let anyone.

Time passed slowly, and when the collision between the two breaths became more and more intense, finally one breath could not hold on and collapsed.

The Hundred Miles of Wind and the Night Lonely City immediately opened their eyes.

I saw that between Sima Feiying's mouth and nose, a trace of blood slowly overflowed.

Nantian's figure flickered, and it had already turned into an afterimage, sweeping towards Sima Feiying, and in his hand, he didn't know when he had already held a sword, a sharp sword.

Seeing that the sharp tip of the sword was about to pierce into Sima Feiying's chest, at the last moment, Sima Feiying suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand.

"Dangdang Dang"

The two swords collided, sparks shot out, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, but in the blink of an eye, the two had stabbed out more than ten swords.

The sword came out quickly, and it was collected quickly, and the dazzling sword light suddenly flickered, and then suddenly went out, and then everything fell silent.

Everyone knows that the winner is decided.

Nantian slowly returned to his seat, and Sima Feiying slowly walked out of the ring.

Night Lonely City asked, "Why did Sima Feiying lose?"

Baili Xingfeng said: "Lose in internal force!"

"Internal forces?"

Baili Xingfeng nodded: "A thousand years ago, it was the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Warring States Period, at that time there were no sects, only three religions, nine streams, and later divided into hundreds of schools, among them, Taoism in the three religions gradually split into three sects, that is, the three sects of heaven, earth and man, Tianzong advocates the way of heaven, they believe that as long as everyone concentrates on cultivation, they can get the Tao and ascend to immortals, so they refine the pill every day, cultivate immortals, seek the Tao, and hope that one day they can fly to the sky." The Earth Sect, advocating ghosts and gods, the six realms of reincarnation, superbirth after death, reincarnation, so they are specially for the dead to be exceeded. Renzong, advocating nature, advocating life, they feel that the true meaning of the Tao is Wuji Shengtaiji, Taiji gives birth to two instruments, two instruments give birth to four elephants, four elephants give birth to gossip, cycle after cycle, endless Wuji, they feel that the meaning of the Tao lies in inheritance, lies in carrying forward, so the original Renzong, gradually carried forward, really like Wuji Shengtaiji, has become the current seven major schools. The cultivation of the seven major schools is the pure internal strength of Taoism, which is superior, among which the seven stars, the most authentic of Wudang, that Nantian is the big disciple of the Wudang faction, the internal strength is naturally strong, in the first-class realm, it belongs to the top level, this Sima Feiying, lost unjustly. ”

Night Lonely City nodded slightly: "I really want to have a discussion with the people of the Seven Great Sects." ”

Baili Xingfeng smiled indifferently.

Night Lonely City frowned slightly: "What are you laughing at?"

Baili Xingfeng smiled: "If you want to compete with the people of the Seven Great Sects, you have to win me in this round first." ”

Night Lonely City said: "Do you think you can definitely win?"

Baili Xingfeng nodded: "Absolutely!"

Night Lonely City finally smiled, and laughed for the first time: "Then you are doomed, because the arrogant army will be defeated, you must always remember that nothing in the world is absolute." ”

Baili Xingfeng didn't speak, just smiled indifferently, maybe what Night Lonely City said was right, nothing in the world is absolute, but, Night Lonely City forgot that there is another word, called self-confidence!

When Sima Feiying stepped out of the ring, Xue Fei's brows furrowed again, there were a total of six people from the Wusi family, and now five people have been eliminated, I don't know if Situ Longye can survive to the end.

"Contestant No. 9, enter. ”

After seeing the person in the middle of the ring, Baili Xingfeng unconsciously smiled.

Because of the opposite standing, it turned out to be a pair of brothers, it was the Chunyu brothers who had a very good relationship with that Yu Wenying, it seemed that the second Chun Yu Yu and the third Chun Yu Xing, according to Xing Yao, that Yu Wenying was a member of the Heavenly Cult, so this Chun Yu three brothers must also be.

Heavenly Cult, the Tang brothers belong to the imperial court, the Wusi family also belongs to the imperial court, and there are seven major sects, so many forces, who can win the final victory? Baili Xingfeng shook his head slightly, he understood that it is not difficult to get the Yinlong Treasure Box, it is difficult to keep the Yinlong Treasure Box, and when the game is over, this Chang'an City is really going to be chaotic, after all, the so-called treasure buried by the Han Dynasty for thousands of years, the temptation is too great, it is a treasure that is rich and rivals the country, countless gold ingots, pearls, agate, and jade are really fascinating.

Chun Yuxing frowned: "Second brother"

Chun Yutian waved his hand: "I know it's embarrassing to admit defeat, but there is no way, you have to remember that we have a mission." ”

With a sigh, Chun Yuxing walked out of the ring with a gloomy face.

"Contestant No. 10, enter!"

"Kunlun faction, Ming Yuelin. ”

"Pure in the night!"

Hearing the name Chun Yuye, Ming Yuelin's face gradually became gloomy: "Are you from Xianyang?"

Chun Yu Yesen smiled coldly: "Yes, I'm from Xianyang, but how do you know?"

Ming Yuelin stared at Chun Yuye, and slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand: "I know you!

Chun Yuye also swooped out his long sword: "I don't know about you! The unknown junior of the Kunlun faction! Ming Yuelin? I haven't heard of it!"

Mingyuelin stared at Chun Yuye coldly: "You should have heard of it! Six years ago, in Xianyang City, the Mingyue family of thirty-seven members was tragically wiped out, and the patriarch of the Mingyue family left two blood words on the ground before he died. ”

Chun Yuye sneered and nodded: "Heh! If you don't say it, I really can't remember, it turns out that you are the remnant of the Xianyang Mingyue family! That's right, I'll send you to see your father today! Let your family reunite!"

After that, Chun Yu Yesen smiled coldly, with a hideous face, and quickly rushed over like Ming Yuelin.

Ming Yuelin's face was gloomy, and he also rushed towards Chun Yuye, I don't know why, a look of determination appeared on his face, this kind of look, only desperate people can have.