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After about a cup of tea, Lu Feng was already sweating profusely, and there were four or five more wounds on his body.

But Ling Yue didn't relax at all, she pressed forward step by step, her moves were fierce, and after dozens of moves, she actually stabbed a sword into Lu Feng's shoulder.

This Ling Yue looked mild, but when she started to move, she was extremely decisive and not ambiguous at all.

After receiving this sword, Lu Feng's aura became more and more disordered, and the speed of defense slowed down a lot.

Not long after, he was struck by two more swords, and his white shirt was covered with blood.

At this time, Ling Yue suddenly withdrew her hand and asked Lu Feng, "Do you want to fight again?"

Hearing this, Lu Feng's face was cloudy, and after changing for a long time, he shook his head and said, "It's in vain to fight again, I lost this battle." ”

Lu Feng's admission of defeat was very wise, if he continued to fight, not only would he not be able to defeat Ling Yue, but he would also be seriously injured, if this was the case, he would not have the strength to fight again in the next competition for third and fourth place.

After watching this competition, Yang Feng couldn't help but look up to this female disciple of the Yaoyue Sect a few points highly, for some reason, he felt that in the battle just now, this Ling Yue didn't seem to do his best.

As soon as the competition between Ling Yue and Lu Feng ended, Yang Feng and Qi Shuang came on the field.

Compared to the fierce battle of Fang Cai, the monks watching from a distance did not look forward to the competition between the two.

Yang Feng and Qi Shuang, one was in the middle stage of Qi refining, and the other was in the late stage of Qi refining, and they thought that the battle between these two monks was nothing to look forward to.

Soon, the competition began.

Qi Shuang was a little annoyed by Yang Feng's ignorance just now, so he quickly flashed to Yang Feng's side at the beginning, clenched his fist and smashed it against Yang Feng's door.

Yang Feng had the heart to try how much spiritual power this Qi Shuang had, so he didn't dodge, and at the same time as Qi Shuang rushed over, he also used his spiritual power to slap out.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qi Shuang's mouth, she originally only used fifty percent of her spiritual power in this punch, but seeing this, she increased the spiritual power in her fist to eighty percent.

After Yang Feng caught Qi Shuang's attack with his palm, he only felt a powerful and devastating force stirring in his hand, and he was shocked back by this punch.

At this moment, Qi Shuang suddenly raised his right leg and kicked Yang Feng's abdomen violently.

Yang Feng was surprised by the huge spiritual power in Qi Shuang's body, and he lost his mind a little, and his reaction to this blow was a little slower, so he took this fierce kick alive.

His body flew upside down, his stomach ached like a river and a sea, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

After Qi Shuang chuckled a few times, his body rushed forward, and at the same time, he swung his fist and hit Yang Feng's face again.

Yang Feng snorted coldly, and the Star Picking Technique was running quickly, and the moment Qi Shuang's fist hit, he also punched hard.

After the two fists collided, Qi Shuang's complexion changed greatly, and then his body retreated more than a dozen steps, on the other hand, Yang Feng only retreated four or five steps.

"A mid-stage Qi refining cultivator actually has such spiritual power?"

Qi Shuang looked puzzled and asked.

Yang Feng didn't answer, he was slowly releasing the spiritual power in his body, this Qi Shuang's spiritual power was also extremely huge, only a little less than him, the longer this battle dragged on, the less beneficial it would be for him, so he had to fight quickly.

Seeing that Yang Feng was silent, Qi Shuang's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "No matter how powerful you are, you will definitely not be able to take this move!"

The moment he spoke, Qi Shuang's hands were sealed, and a cyan lotus flower less than a foot in size was condensed in front of him, and then dozens of huge spiritual powers were injected into it.

The green lotus grew rapidly, and in less than two breaths, it grew more than ten times, and a circle of slender needle-like chips appeared around the petals, and after shaking a few times, it floated towards Yang Feng.

The aura on this green lotus is swirling, and ordinary late-stage qi refining cultivators can't condense it even if they exhaust the spiritual power in their bodies, even if it's Qi Shuang, after condensing the green lotus, their faces have become very pale.

Qinglian was too large and blocked the way out around Yang Feng, so he could only take this move.

Since this green lotus was condensed by spiritual power, Yang Feng also planned to use spiritual power to fight it.

He concentrated all the spiritual power that had been released from his body a long time ago in front of him, and at the same time, the Star Picking Jue was also frantically absorbing the spiritual energy in the space, so much spiritual power gathered in front of him, forming a white sun about a zhang long.

Seeing Yang Feng's condensed sun, the three elders in the stands were all shocked, and the green-clothed man blurted out, "How is this possible?

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt sighed slightly, and looked at Qi Shuang with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Qinglian attacked, colliding with the white sun fiercely.

Immediately after, the bluestone ring was wrapped in a huge pillar of light, and a deafening roar suddenly came out, and then a storm poured out from the ring and swept in all directions.

The monks who were watching the competition from afar, after seeing this terrible storm coming, took up their cultivation to resist it.

It's a pity that the power of the storm is too strong, and after sweeping over, those late-stage Qi refining monks can barely stop their bodies, and most of the rest of the monks are bombarded backwards, and some of the monks who are too low in cultivation actually fly out directly.

The storm also rushed to the three elders in the stands, and the green-clothed man stretched out his hand, and an earthy yellow light mask appeared in front of the three of them.

The storm crashed into it, and after a few breaths, the color of the mask became a little lighter.

Seeing this, the green-clothed man's face was a little ugly, and he suddenly raised his left hand and slapped it outward, shaking the storm away.

When the pillar of light dissipated, everyone looked towards the ring again, and at this time, no one dared to underestimate the two people in the ring anymore.

The clothes on Yang Feng's upper body were torn a lot, and there was also a bloody mark on his face, which was cut by the fine crystals on the edge of Qinglian.

And Qi Shuang's appearance is not much better, at this moment she is short of breath, her face is extremely pale, and there is a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.

The blow just now consumed too much of Yang Feng's spiritual power, so while Qi Shuang didn't attack again, he hurriedly activated the Star Picking Technique to restore his spiritual power.

After the blow, Qi Shuang's face was a little dazed, but after being stunned for a moment, her eyes glowed again, and she reached out and took out a long sword with purple and blue light from the storage bag, and then looked at Yang Feng again.

Yang Feng smiled bitterly, the aura on the long sword was both pure and powerful, it must be Qi Shuang's medium-grade spiritual weapon.

After taking out the long sword, Qi Shuang did not rush to make a move, but slowly spoke to Yang Feng: "I admit that your strength is indeed very strong, a little stronger than that willow warbler, but just like that, I'm afraid you won't be able to defeat me." ”

Before the words fell, Qi Shuang swung his long sword and slashed over.