The game was on its second day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

According to the strength of the masters, the betting game has adjusted the odds of each person to win the championship.

Wei Qiulin continued to lead with a chance of one to two. The second place was replaced by Mo Shangchen. The strength of this young man's fist to fly Xie Qingshan left a deep impression on everyone. His odds are 2.5 to 1.

Next is the rain blowing at the east gate, the odds are three to one, and Lu Da Bird is four to one...... The one with the highest odds is Tang Fengyue. Since he broke into the next round twice, he did not show too strong means, and the odds reached 10 to 10.

"Damn, you actually look down on the uncle so much, the uncle will kill you. Hearing this news, Tang Fengyue smiled gloomily, and sent the shopkeeper to buy himself to win the championship, and bet a full thousand taels of silver.

"Uncle, this ......" The shopkeeper was going to be stupid, where had he ever seen such a big stroke.

He really wanted to stop Tang Fengyue, but he thought that this was not obvious and looked down on the other party, so he had to bet obediently. But in his heart, he was mourning in silence, sighing that the thousand taels of silver had been lost.

The third round of competition.

Tang Fengyue was the first to play. His opponent was a twenty-seven-eighteen-year-old young man, a half-step Zhou Tianjing cultivator, with a simple long sword stuck in his back.

"Your Excellency, why don't you take the initiative to admit defeat? ”

The young man's face was pale, but his aura was extremely terrifying, like a ghost hidden in the shadows. His previous opponent didn't even have the qualifications to make him draw his sword.

In fact, this person is ranked second only to Wei Qiulin, Mo Shangchen, Lu Da Niao and Dongmen Blowing Rain, and is the fifth seed.

Of course, Tang Fengyue couldn't retreat from the battle, and said, "I'll let you draw your sword." ”

The young man's eyes narrowed: "Since you don't know whether you live or die, then you can't blame me." ”

Brush.

The young man's body was too fast, and he could only see a black shadow flashing on the stage as he moved. When you react, the fist is already close to your body.

In the first two rounds, the young man's punch laid the victory!

Tang Fengyue also moved. When the young man just raised his fist, he also met it with a palm, and the red palm was full of fiery power, colliding with the young man's fist.

Bang!

Both are three steps backwards.

The pupils of young people are constricted. Since the start of the competition, this is the first time that someone has blocked their 'ghost punch'.

"Let's see if you can catch a few moves. ”

The figure of the young man moved, surrounding Tang Fengyue, and those who were about to arrive in the audience could only see vague shadows. As he unleashed his fist technique, his fist was also imprinted in the void, attacking Tang Fengyue layer upon layer.

Of so many fists, only one is real. Especially in such a short period of time, it is too difficult to judge and block in time.

However, the next scene completely subverted everyone's perception of Tang Fengyue.

They saw the young man in the green shirt facing the fist in the sky, and the figure actually appeared one after another, each of which slapped a palm, erasing all the fist prints.

This is because his movement speed and shooting speed are beyond the scope of human eye capture, creating such a mysterious illusion.

"What a quick move, so fast a shot!"

Several white-bearded judges shook one after another, blurting out almost at the same time, their faces full of stunned.

"Hmph, you forced me. ”

Seeing that the fist technique was ineffective, the young man held the hilt of the sword behind his back with his backhand, and a breath of slaughter erupted. It was as if he had drawn not a sword, but a piece of death.

Tang Fengyue waited intently. The other party is also a cultivator in the early stage of Zhou Tian Realm, and his actual combat ability seems to be very strong. This is definitely one of the formidable enemies he has encountered.

"Take me with a ghostly sword!"

The young man let out a low cry and drew his sword.

Brush!

People only saw the gray sword qi flashing by, slashing towards Tang Fengyue at an incredible speed, as if at the same time as the young man drew his sword, the sword qi was about to slash Tang Fengyue's body.

What a quick sword, it really looks like a ghost!

Even with Tang Fengyue's reaction speed, he was shocked by this sword. But trying to hurt him wasn't enough.

The first of the three ultimate styles of the 'Sky Resisting the Wind Technique' - Wind Shadow.

When this body method was displayed, Tang Fengyue's body was almost about to melt into the wind. His skills have increased greatly recently, and his light skills have long surpassed those of the past, which cannot be said to be the same.

The ghost sword is very fast, but it is not as fast as the 'Wind Shadow'.

Rumble!

The crimson true qi in the dantian was rolling and surging, and Tang Fengyue shouted: "Turn iron!" A palm of red light shone into the void, and the scorching breath made the temperature on the competition platform rise a lot almost instantly.

The young man's eyes widened, watching the ghost's sword being broken, and watching the power of the scorching palm make his sword emit white smoke. One last fiery force struck him, sending him flying.

There was a moment of silence.

"Xiao Ritian won. The host woke up from his shock and glanced at Tang Fengyue deeply.

Not only him, but most of the people in the audience couldn't imagine that Tang Fengyue had such strength, this is definitely a young master who cannot be ignored!

"Xiao Ritian, interesting. Wei Qiulin smiled coldly.

Mo Shangchen was stunned. In fact, since he saw Tang Fengyue on stage, this calm and unprovoked handsome young man had a strange look on his face.

As the young master of the Qianyuan Sect of the subordinate forces of Sanssouci Valley, because of his outstanding talent, he was favored by the heavy mountain generals among the eight generals of Sanssouci Valley in his early years and accepted as an introductory disciple.

Therefore, Mo Shangchen was different from ordinary subordinate disciples, he recognized Tang Fengyue. This fifth son of Sanssouci Valley turned out to have also participated in this competition?

Moreover, doesn't it mean that this fifth prince doesn't learn and has no skills, and he still swears to be a peerless thief? At the age of fifteen, Zhou Tianjing's early stage of cultivation, this can also be called useless?!

After Tang Fengyue, there were three more touching games. Mo Shangchen, the east gate blowing rain has been successfully promoted.

But Lu Da Niao was in trouble, and he ran into Wei Qiulin. The two sides fought hard for one hundred and twenty-three moves, and finally Wei Qiulin won by one sword.

"Wei Gongzi's peacock swordsmanship and even the pervasive realm, no matter how powerful the two fingers of the spirit rhino are, they are invincible after all. "People sighed and sighed.

The day's competition is over again.

Tang Fengyue was walking on the road, suddenly stopped, and came to a dark alley.

"Fifth son. The tall figure behind him followed, it was Mo Shangchen.

"Mo Shaoxia, hello. ”

Mo Shangchen smiled bitterly, and a rare trace of warmth appeared on his perennially indifferent face, and said, "Fifth Prince, Senior Brother Chu and Senior Sister Du are in the Xuanbang Mansion, I'm afraid I don't know the news of your coming." ”

Tang Fengyue's eyes lit up. Du Hongyue's girl is also in Crispy Wind City?

He will not forget that in the past, this little girl always followed behind the eldest brother, and shouted that she would marry the eldest brother when she grew up, but she always disdained herself.

I haven't seen her for a few years, and I don't know what happened to this chick. However, I heard that she won the name of a thousand swords and poisonous moons, and her reputation in the rivers and lakes was very loud.

Speaking of which, this generation of young people who came out of Sanssouci Valley will not mention their four elder brothers and sisters, as well as the seven major disciples, each of whom is famous and famous.

Only I am the worst one......

Tang Fengyue sighed, and suddenly said, "Don't disclose my news here to Senior Brother Chu and Du Hongyue." Seeing Mo Shangchen's puzzled face, he hurriedly added: "I want to surprise them, you know." ”

Mo Shangchen really didn't understand, but when he saw Tang Fengyue say this, he had no choice but to nod.

After a few more words, the two went their separate ways and returned to their respective residences to prepare for the third day of the game.