This time it was Cai Chengming who stepped out of the ring by himself, although he was depressed, but he also knew that he would not win the final victory of this game in the end, at most he would lose both.

"Senior Brother Yuanzhen, you are a Buddha cultivator, I didn't expect you to be yin enough! Huhu ......" Cai Chengming gasped for breath.

He said again: "Hey, forget it, I admit that my internal cultivation is a little worse than your cultivation of Senior Brother Yuanzhen, and it is nothing for you to lose a senior brother." ”

"This is very good, this is very good, Ani Buddha ......

"In the third game of the five big competitions, Yuan really won!"

"Amitabha!"

"Senior Brother Yuanzhen, you are doing well!"

“......”

The disciples of Tianlong Temple were suddenly boiling, and Tianlong Temple finally won a place in the top four, so they were naturally very happy.

At this time, among the five major competitions, there were already three strong ones, one person from Lian Xianzong, one person from Qingxian City, and one person from Tianlong Temple.

But the last place will be produced between Lian Immortal Sect and Qingxian City, and this last game seems to indicate that the battle between the five sect bosses is kicking off.

At this time, everyone was speculating and looking forward to it, whether this last place would fall into the Lian Immortal Sect or in the Qingxian City?

Lian Xianzong's second-seeded player Xin Shijun is against the unknown rain of Qingxian City.

Whether Yu Feiyang's dark horse can be black to the end, no one dares to be optimistic about him, although he has two unknown Inner Dans in his body, but his cultivation is only the Divine Tiger Stage after all, and compared with Xin Shijun's Hidden Dragon Period, it still can't be compared.

Although he was able to defeat the second seed of Fire Dragon Valley last time, it did not mean that he could defeat the second seed of Lian Xian Sect, but everyone still felt that they both had picked up a big bargain.

"The last game of the five sects big competition quarterfinals, the fourth game, by Lian Xianzong Xin Shijun vs. Qingxian City Yu Feiyang!"

"Two contestants, please come on stage!"

As soon as these words came out, both off the court and on the rostrum fell silent, and at the same time looked at the ring in the middle.

Everyone's eyes didn't blink, just staring straight at the ring in the middle.

Everyone knows that this will be the battle to determine the last place in the semi-finals of the five tournaments.

And for the real people and elders on the rostrum, this is even more of a battle that will affect who will be the boss of the five sects in the future.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Two figures flew into the ring at the same time.

The real people and elders on the rostrum, when they looked at Yu Feiyang, their eyes were a little complicated, some hoped that Yu Feiyang could win, and some didn't want Yu Feiyang to win.

The five sects were divided into two factions, from the perspective of Qingxian City, if Yu Feiyang won, it would show that Yu Feiyang's talent was extremely strong, and two of the top four were disciples of Qingxian City, so they would naturally be very happy.

But from Lian Xianzong's point of view, if Yu Feiyang wins this game, they will lose part of their influence, and this part of their influence will be thrown to Qingxian City instead, which is naturally what Lian Xianzong does not want to see.

And the three major sects sandwiched between the two, there are some real people and elders who are in charge of the sect, and they really don't know how to choose.

In the end, these elders, who don't know how to choose, can only choose neutrality.

Under the stands, all the disciples held their breath and looked at the ring.

And there are disciples of the three factions under the ring, who don't care who wins and who loses, they only care about whether these two will bring them a more exciting game.

And there are disciples of the two sects, not only do they care that the people of their sects can win this game, but they also want to see a wonderful game.

While everyone was looking at the sword competition platform with nervous expressions, Elder Xiantong glanced at the two of them and asked in a deep voice, "You two, are you ready?"

Xin Shijun and Yu Feiyang nodded in unison.

"The quarterfinals of the five big competitions, the last one, start now!"

"Dang!"

Zhong Ding's voice crossed the sky above Lianxian Peak, and his anger suddenly became nervous.

"Qingxian City disciple Yu Feiyang, please teach Senior Brother Xin!"

"Even Xin Shijun, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, still hopes that Senior Brother Feiyang will show mercy. ”

"Senior brother, please first!"

"Well, then I'm welcome!"

"Heaven and earth are connected, only my Immortal Sect!"

"Even immortals are in the sky!"

"Whew!"

In an instant, the magic sword in Xin Shijun's hand struck out of thin air with the feather spirit sword qi in the sky, and it turned into a huge feather spirit wave, rushing towards Yu Feiyang.

Looking at the huge wave formed by the transformation of the Heavenly Feather Spirit Sword Qi, the power is quite amazing, it is really not the second seed of Lianxian Sect, compared to the momentum of Lin Ting, the second seed of Fire Dragon Valley, it is much stronger.

Yu Feiyang's face suddenly became solemn, and this mighty wave was like a tide.

If he can use all his strength to attack, even if his Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique can be broken, he will have to make himself more than a blood, this is really not the best policy.

Yu Feiyang faced this sky-filled feather spirit sword momentum that was as powerful as a rainbow, and Yu Feiyang had no choice but to dodge.

"Open the world, Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique!"

"Heavenly Dragon Water Step!"

"Boom, boom, boom~~~!"

The Tianlong Water Step instantly unfolded at the feet of Yu Feiyang, and Yu Feiyang, who was like a dragon phantom, suddenly dodged over.

"Bang, bang, bang~~~!"

The feather spirit sword qi in the sky suddenly bombarded Yu Feiyang's original position, making a violent sound of hitting the granite.

Although Xin Shijun's sword was powerful, because his speed could not keep up with Yu Feiyang's speed, he could only return in vain.

Here, who doesn't know the subtlety of Yu Feiyang's divine steps, among the disciples who participated here, there is really no one who can compare to Yu Feiyang's speed.

Of course, Xin Shijun knew this, after Yu Feiyang avoided his move, he was not angry, and he never thought that he could defeat Yu Feiyang so easily.

"Even the Immortal Feather Spirit!"

For a while, the sword light on the ring flashed, and hundreds of white and blue sword lights reflected each other, instantly transforming into thousands of feather spirit arrows, as if the sky suddenly rained arrows, and when these feather spirit arrows crossed the sky, people felt extremely beautiful when they saw it.

However, this beautiful rain of feather spirit arrows is a hidden murderous motive, which everyone knows.

I saw that the rain of thousands of white and blue feather spirit arrows almost covered most of the ring, and under Xin Shijun's control, it was even more incisive, and suddenly flew towards Yu Feiyang.

Yu Feiyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and Xin Shijun's move had almost enveloped the entire ring.

(In the past two days, I have a cold, I have a headache, my thinking is a little sluggish, I have something at home, and I am not in a very good mood)