Zhou Cong didn't pay attention to the competition of ordinary gold-clothed disciples, he didn't want to give up a trace of time to improve his cultivation, it seemed that he was resting, but the domineering energy in his body was surging rapidly, and the noise on the field didn't seem to have any impact on him.

"In the next game, please catch the disciples of the fifteenth to come up and fight!" As the four elders shouted, Zhou Cong intuitively felt that a whirlwind hung under the stage, and a figure fell on the ring like a cannonball.

The big man was too tall, and he said angrily: "Maybe some of you don't know me!

"What, he's Lei Heng?" The audience couldn't help but snort coldly, although there were many disciples who had not seen Lei Heng himself, but his prestige as Hercules had already spread among the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect like a god. Who is it against him?

People noticed that Zhou Cong, who stood up slowly, was a little thin compared to Lei Heng, and his figure was a little thinner, and he was one size smaller than Lei Heng's body, "Hey!" Everyone couldn't stop shaking their heads and sighing: "Isn't this Senior Brother Bai Qingfeng?

Zhou Cong didn't pay attention to other people's reactions, and turned into a white lightning bolt with a swishing sound of his feet, shooting towards the stage, falling on the stage without a sound, and standing on the opposite side of Lei Heng like a feather.

He arched his hand and said, "Bai Qingfeng!"

Lei Heng pouted and said, "Hmph!

Saying that he didn't intend to introduce himself, he swung his fist and smashed it down at the defenseless Zhou Cong, Zhou Cong was shocked and leaned back, flying back more than a foot away, and the distance between him and Lei Heng was widened.

"Okay!" Lei Heng shouted excitedly, and in an instant, a black sword suddenly appeared in his hand, this sword was about five feet long and half a foot wide, and the huge sword slapped down on Zhou Cong like a door panel!

Zhou Cong's eyes narrowed slightly, he could see that this thunderous sword could not be controlled by those who were not infinitely powerful, it turned out that he had just punched himself, just to distance himself from himself.

Zhou Cong smiled, his Decepticon Fist was originally a stronger boxing technique when it meets just and stronger when it encounters strength. It is already similar to Lei Heng's swordsmanship, and it is even more subtle and fierce than his swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, Zhou Cong couldn't help but take the domineering energy in his body to the extreme, the tendons on his body bulged, and with endless explosive power, he punched towards Lei Heng's door-like sword!

Boom! There was a loud bang, and they each took three steps back. The Lei Heng Sword has invisibly increased a lot of strength in his hand, but Zhou Cong is bare-handed, and this time he will make a judgment against him!

The sighs from the audience were even worse, but this time they were not feeling sorry for Zhou Cong, but they were amazed, marveling at Zhou Cong's strength, which seemed to be even better than Lei Heng, who was born with divine power!

"Look, he just returned to the mountain, so he didn't have Senior Brother Bai, Senior Brother Bai has so much strength, it seems that he is more reckless than Senior Brother Lei Heng!"

"What! It's clear that Senior Brother Bai has more strength!"

"Nonsense, Senior Brother Lei has more strength!"

If you say that you are cultivating for Lei Heng, you can only be regarded as the middle stream among many head disciples, but if you talk about strength, you have always thought that you are a well-deserved first! But at this time, someone wants to challenge what you are most proud of!

He couldn't help but tremble with anger, and the huge sword slapped down on the top of Zhou Cong's head like crazy, boom!

In the non-stop collision, Zhou Cong retreated again and again, it seemed that he was struggling to resist, and soon he was about to retreat to the edge of the ring, half a step, and then half a step back Zhou Cong fell off the ring, and he was no longer able to compete for the qualification to enter the secret realm.

Xiao Bai in the audience couldn't help clenching his fists in a hurry, his shiny head was sweaty, and he said in a rough voice: "It's over, it's over! Big brother is going to be defeated." ”

"No!" Zhao Min said firmly.

"Why?" asked Xiaobai.

"Because I believe him!" Zhao Min said firmly.

"Don't worry, he won't lose!" If Zhao Min's words were just due to her blind trust in Zhou Cong, then Xue Wu's words must have been something she saw! Because he is Xue Wu! She can see through the essence of everything!

"Who do you think has more strength?" said Xue Wu slowly.

"Big brother, of course!" Xiaobai replied.

Xue Wu nodded with a smile and said, "That's it, since the eldest brother's strength is not less than Lei Heng's, why does he keep retreating?"

The answer soon appeared, only to see Lei Heng in the ring dancing like a giant sword like a door panel like the wind, he quickly took a big step forward, half a step in the air, raised the giant sword high with both hands, and pressed down towards Zhou Cong like a small mountain like a small mountain.

At this moment, Zhou Congruo is taking a step back, even if it is half a step. He would be disqualified from entering the secret realm forever, and he seemed to vaguely see Lei Heng's ecstatic face.

Just look at it now, I saw Zhou Cong's figure disappear suddenly, when he reappeared, he was already standing behind Lei Heng, he didn't have to do anything more, he had already won!

Because Lei Heng had already stepped on the air, he didn't need to stop his steps anymore, because he clearly saw that his opponent had fallen out of the ring. He laughed, and suddenly felt someone kick him on the buttocks. He couldn't help but look back, he couldn't believe his eyes, his enemy was standing behind him!

Peng!'s thunderous body fell from the ten-zhang ring with a bang.

"Bai Qingfeng won this round," the four elders immediately announced the results of the game.

"Wait, I'm not convinced!" interrupted by a shrill shout, the announcement of the four elders.

I saw Wang Mazi, who was holding a folding fan, dressed in green clothes, and landed in the ring in a leisurely volley: "I don't accept it!"

"What are you?" said the fourth elder unhappily.

I saw Wang Mazi's chest puffed up and said, "My name is Wang Mazi, Wang Qingyu's cousin!"

"Oh!" The fourth elder's unhappy face suddenly turned cloudy, and he said with a smile: "It turned out to be you, then you said that you were not convinced!"

"Everyone has seen that Bai Qingfeng's strength is actually inferior to Senior Brother Lei, and the reason why he was lucky to win was because he cheated and made Senior Brother Lei accidentally fall into the ring! This selection is related to the future of our Heavenly Sword Sect, although it is only a competition to enter the secret realm once every few years, but everyone must know that this competition has another purpose, that is, the candidate for the future master of the sect. Just imagine that everyone is an old man of the Heavenly Sword Gate, who can rest assured that even if there is a slight possibility, the huge Heavenly Sword Gate will be handed over to a villain who can only deceive!"

Wang Mazi said that there are words in vibour, as if everything is out of justice!