The competition between the fire evil and Sun Han can be described as a dragon and a tiger fight, although there is a deep thunder knife Cheng Lei between the two, but the overall strength is not very far apart, but in the end, the fire evil is still slightly better and overwhelms Sun Han.

In the sixth round of the ranking competition, the fire evil scored another five points, ranking first and second with Li Hu.

Ten ranking brothers, twelve rounds of ranking competitions, each of which will have a ranking brother draw a bye, which means that he does not have to participate in this round of competition.

In the sixth round of the competition, Chen Shenming just drew a bye, so he didn't go on stage this time, and spent more time watching the game under several platforms.

After watching the battle between the fire evil and Sun Han, Chen Shenming came to the competition table of the wind two swords.

In the first five rounds of competition, Feng Erdao has lost two rounds, and he currently has fifteen points and is ranked in the middle, but the opponent of Feng Erdao in this game is not very weak, and it is Xiao Feng, who is ranked eighth.

Xiao Feng's Soldier Soul Xuanwu Knife in his hand was fierce and domineering, and with the Taishan Sword Technique, he was fighting with tiger and tiger, and for a while, there was a faint feeling of suppressing the wind and two knives.

Although the Xuantong kitchen knife in Feng Erdao's hand is crazy and violent, Feng Erdao's own skills are much worse than Xiao Feng's, and there is also a crazy trend between the swing of the Soldier Soul Xuanwu Knife in Xiao Feng's hand, so Feng Erdao's competition is very difficult.

The Mad Demon Seven Styles have shown the first four styles, but there is still no decisive victory between the two.

"It seems that Senior Brother Feng is still going to lose this competition!"

In the competition on the stage, Chen Shenming saw it in his eyes and knew in his heart that although the weapons in Feng Erdao's hands were not bad, he had not fully awakened after all, and Feng Erdao's skills were still poor, and beating Lin Zhou was almost the limit of Feng Erdao.

However, if the time comes, Chen Shenming believes that Feng Erdao will definitely be able to defeat Xiao Feng, and even Sun Han and Huo Evil, who are still ranked high, as for Li Hu, Chen Shenming thinks that if Feng Erdao wants to defeat Li Hu, it will take at least two years.

Li Hu was able to squeeze Quanxiong and become the first in the inner gate, relying not only on his profound skills and the mortal soldiers in his hands, but also on the experience that Li Hu had after training himself for a long time.

Chen Shenming has already seen this from Li Hu.

Although Li Hu's voice is very honest, he can't be confused by this appearance, the evil aura on Li Hu's body is heavy, and it is not as simple as killing more than a dozen people at all.

Thinking of Li Hu, Chen Shenming's heart was full of fighting spirit, facing the inner ranking brother, even if it was the second-ranked fire evil, Chen Shenming had no pressure at all, but Li Hu's real strength was already comparable to the core brother, the stronger Li Hu was, the more surging Chen Shenming's fighting spirit became.

With Chen Shenming's current true strength, there is no problem in killing the core brothers, but looking at Li Hu, Chen Shenming knows that Li Hu's true strength may have surpassed many core brothers.

For example, Song Jianghu, or Zhang Hao!

"I'm looking forward to fighting with Senior Brother Li Hu!"

Chen Shenming's eyes were slightly condensed, and in the distance, Li Hu sat quietly on the bench, and his competition was always the fastest to end.

"Tarzan is overwhelming!"

"Boom ......"

Just when Chen Shenming lost his mind, Xiao Feng on the platform suddenly howled, and the Xuanwu knife in his hand was like a Mount Tai, extremely heavy, and he sank with great force, and slashed down violently against the wind and two knives, and even the air made a dull explosion sound.

"Senior Brother Feng is going to be defeated!"

Xiao Feng's roar immediately attracted the attention of all his younger brothers, Chen Shenming turned his head to look, and saw an orange sword like a high mountain, pressing down against the second knife of the wind, this knife was extremely violent, letting Chen Shenming know that the second knife of the wind had almost lost.

"This is in danger!"

"Senior Brother Xiao Feng is not so easy to deal with Senior Brother Lin Zhou! Last year, Senior Brother Lin Zhou lost to Senior Brother Xiao Feng's Taishan Sword Technique's eighth style Mount Tai Pressing Top, and it seems that Senior Brother Feng will also lose in this style this year!"

"Senior Brother Feng should be able to survive this, right?"

"Mad Demon God Dance!"

On the stage, Feng Erdao saw Xiao Feng use such a fierce style of Mount Tai to press the top, and his expression was shocked, the black copper kitchen knife in his hand flashed red, and a red war tiger roared out, "Brush brush!" The first six styles of the seventh mad demon style waved out again, turning into the seventh type of mad demon god dance.

"Bell ......"

A series of explosions sounded instantly, and the strong power of the divine weapon shook the boulder platform again and again, and the stone chips under the feet of the two people flew one after another, raising a layer of sky-high dust, soaring like a tornado.

"What a powerful divine weapon!"

Many brothers were taken aback when they saw this scene.

"If you can take me one move, it depends on whether you can take my second move!"

As soon as Xiao Feng saw that the wind and the second knife blocked his first move, Mount Tai pressed the top, he suddenly burst into a shout, and the hands holding the Xuanwu knife were even harder, "Boom ......" The Xuanwu knife rose again, and Xiao Feng was a type of Mount Tai pressing the top and slashed down towards the wind and the second knife.

"I'm not Lin Zhou!"

"Buzz!"

The Xuanwu knife shook the air, and the dull explosions came one after another, Xiao Feng's momentum was surging, and he burst into tears.

"Humph!"

In the face of Xiao Feng's fierce attack, Feng Erdao felt pressure, his face had become extremely heavy, and his right hand holding the bronze kitchen knife was already wet with sweat unconsciously.

After snorting coldly, the cold glint in Feng Erdao's eyes became even more fierce.

"Even if you lose, you won't lose so badly!"

Feng Erdao also shouted at Xiao Feng, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, "Brush!" The bronze kitchen knife in his hand emitted a red light again, and the war tiger roared, and his momentum was crazy.

"Block!"

The two knives collided, bursting out with a sound like thunder and lightning, and the two used almost all their strength to collide this time.

On the platform, the wind wrinkled, the stone chips soared into the sky, and the dust was even more overwhelming.

Cracking sound!

After a loud sound like thunder and lightning, there was still a sound like thunder on the platform, although it was slight, but it could be heard clearly, and the entire platform was surging and difficult to see.

"Peng!"

Suddenly-

There was a dull sound from the stage.

The next moment, a golden figure was shocked and flew out, and in the wind, there was a little bit of blood.

It's the wind two knives!

After two hard fights, although Feng Erdao relied on the edge of the Xuantong kitchen knife, his skill was still much worse than Xiao Feng after all, if Feng Erdao could awaken all the Xuantong kitchen knives, it would be possible to defeat Xiao Feng, but now, he failed.

"In the sixth round of the ranking competition, Xiao Feng won, accumulating five points!"