In the ring, Li Qi was dressed in white, standing there quietly waiting for his opponent to play, his expression was not smiling, his eyes showed a faint color of indifference, his black straight hair was waist-length, and he was holding a long sword, and the sword body shimmered golden under the light of the setting sun.

Xia Mingfeng stared at the woman on the stage with big eyes, looked at the woman on the stage in a daze, suddenly felt a burst of unease, hurriedly retracted his mind, and found that dozens of senior brothers and sisters around him were staring at him, with a trace of sweat oozing from his forehead, Xia Mingfeng was about to defend something, when he heard someone on the stage shouting: "Yuan Zonghan, please give me advice." ”

Hearing that everyone in the ring turned their heads to look at the two people on the stage, they saw Yuan Zonghan holding a long sword with an embarrassed look on his face waiting for Li Qi to answer, but Li Qi just nodded slightly and did not answer, holding the long sword horizontally on his chest, Yuan Zonghan whispered: "Offended." ”

Holding a long sword rushed forward, when he was two meters away from Li Qi, Li Qi danced like a swallow and jumped forward, the long sword in his hand was like a catkins swaying in the wind, swinging horizontally from his chest to the oblique upward.

Yuan Zonghan rushed forward, and hurriedly backhanded the long sword diagonally in front of him to resist. The two swords intersected, and a trace of sparks appeared, Li Qi missed a blow, his wrist reversed, and the long sword flying diagonally upwards formed a trace of crescent curvature in the air between his wrist and backhand, and a faint white light appeared throughout the sword body, and it was waved downward.

Yuan Zonghan, who hurriedly resisted, saw the long sword reversed from the air and quickly slashed down, also reversed his wrist, raised the long sword on his head to resist, and the long sword that emitted white light all over his body quickly slashed at Yuan Zonghan's sword like a crescent moon, pressing down, Yuan Zonghan knelt on one knee, and the two swords pressed together on his shoulder, and a trace of blood oozed from the tip of the sword.

Yuan Zonghan held back the pain, held the sword in both hands, and raised it violently, the moment he lifted the lightsaber, he rolled to the right side with the force, but Li Qi quickly retracted the sword, and jumped to Yuan Zonghan's side with a slight tip of his toes, his black and bright straight hair floated up with the wind, and the long sword in his hand emitted a strong white light, pointing at Yuan Zonghan who was on the ground, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "I admit defeat!"

Under the ring, everyone saw that although the competition between the two was divided in the case of three moves, the excitement of the fight was not inferior to the scene of the previous stage competition, and the disciples who won the competition on one side frowned solemnly and recalled the previous fight, and many male disciples in the audience never left the woman in the ring, and compared with the senior sister Wang Yueru who played before, there was a little less flattery, a little more cold, and the slender posture exuded a faint coldness, which made the hearts of many male disciples burn with a sense of conquest。

"Today, the competition is over, and it will continue tomorrow morning!" Many disciples did not turn around and leave, but sat cross-legged in the audience, most of the senior brothers who had already participated in the competition were communicating with each other, and the rest of the disciples who were competing for the competition were working hard to cultivate cross-legged and prepare for tomorrow's big competition.

There are only a very small number of strange male disciples, with a look full of justice, but their eyes are full of obscenity, trying to communicate with the senior sister or junior sister around them

In the middle of the night, the disciples on the platform had already fallen into cultivation, and it seemed quiet, Xia Mingfeng slowly retreated from his cultivation and looked around, both men and women were cultivating.

Looking up at the starry sky, he saw a little star flickering with a charming light, and his face showed an intoxicated look, only to see a faint cloud and mist appear in the sky, enveloping the entire platform, and the cultivators were still closing their eyes and cultivating without knowing it, but Xia Mingfeng saw that the cloud and mist were very familiar, like the aura cloud formed when the spirit gathering array was running.

The surrounding senior brothers and sisters were all running the internal exercises quickly, so that all the rich spiritual energy around them gathered together, feeding everyone to cultivate, thinking about this clearly, Xia Mingfeng hurriedly used the spiritual energy in his body to immerse himself in cultivation.

The next morning, the sun rose slightly, and the light quickly swept over the land shrouded in darkness. Every disciple who was immersed in cultivation was stimulated by the bright light to open their eyes and stop cultivating.

"The hour has come, wake up quickly, Dabi continues. Number 103 played. ”

With the sound of the sound, many disciples came to their senses, a male disciple jumped slightly from the stage and jumped on the ring, while another competition disciple slowly walked into the ring, the laughter of the disciples in the audience sounded, Xia Mingfeng looked at the disciples who were walking slowly and leisurely, and patted his forehead: "What the hell is Senior Brother Wang Jue." ”

The disciple on the stage arched his hand, but the smile in his heart couldn't help it, and he said to Wang Jue with a smile: "Lin Shengjie, please advise Senior Brother." ”

"Wang Jue, junior brother is polite. Wait a minute, I'll take out my weapon!" looked at Lin Shengjie opposite with a solemn expression, but his hand hurriedly grabbed in the small Qiankun bag, and took out a short stick! Not yet an arm's length, while taking out the short stick, many small beads were scattered out of the Qiankun bag, looking at the beads scattered all over the ground, revealing a nervous look, which caused the disciples watching the battle below to laugh for a while, and kept shouting to Wang Jue to hurry up.

Wang Jue smiled awkwardly at Lin Shengjie, and found that Lin Shengjie didn't take out a weapon, and then put the short stick into Xiao Qiankun's bag, "Since junior brother doesn't have weapons either, let's fight each other with our bare hands, let's start, junior brother." He said earnestly with a picture ready for battle.

Lin Shengjie couldn't help but smile, nodded, and began to release the fireball technique towards Wang Jue, only to see ten fireballs flying towards Wang Jue from the air, and Wang Jue turned around and ran to the rear, the distance between the two sides was seven or eight meters, beyond the range of the fireball technique, and the disciples below looked at the scene in front of them and booed!

Lin Shengjie had no choice but to run forward to the position where Wang Jue was standing before, not giving Wang Jue a chance to open the distance, and released the fireball technique, Wang Jue did not run away this time, and used the water pillar technique to attack.

The other hand seemed to be using other spells, and Lin Shengjie, who was through the smoke, didn't know at all.

Seeing that what he released was a fireball technique, Wang Jue could only release five water pillars to counteract, and the other five fireball techniques could only rely on himself to dodge the past, his face showed joy, his eyes were full of pride, and he looked at Wang Jue who was flashing around: "Senior Brother Wang, you still have to admit defeat, if Senior Brother let the spell hurt you, it will not be good." ”

Wang Jue didn't pay attention to Lin Shengjie's words at all, and used the fireball technique to dodge around, dodging one fireball after another, exuding the water column technique with one hand and moving slightly with the other. Many brothers and sisters in the audience were embarrassed, and many people shouted for Wang Jue to go down. And a small number of people stared at Wang Jue's face involuntarily showing a little chill, and then looked at Lin Shengjie with pity.

"Senior Brother Wang, then don't blame Senior Brother!" Seeing that Wang Jue didn't care about himself at all, his face turned very gloomy, and his tone became more and more hideous.

Wang Jue looked at Lin Shengjie with a smile, but the ridicule in his eyes was even more full, and he said in a mocking tone: "Oh, junior brother, I'm so scared, you can beat me down!" After speaking, he made a grimace to Lin Shengjie.

In the face of such a teasing, Lin Shengjie was furious, and after ten fireballs were released in an instant, two huge fireballs appeared in the palms of his two hands, as big as a skull. Just as he was about to shoot at Wang Jue, he suddenly heard a loud shout from Wang Jue's mouth: "Kill for a thousand years!" I saw the beads scattered around Lin Shengjie, emitting a bright light, and shooting at a very fast speed to the middle of the butt behind him

Everyone in the audience who was still sighing just now instantly felt the chrysanthemum tighten

There was a beast-like roar on the stage, and there was a mournful roar in it. The beads scattered around him, I don't know when they have gathered behind Lin Shengjie, shooting in succession

Lin Shengjie's hand was still activating the fireball technique, and before it could be released, it was interrupted by the beads used by Wang Jue, and after the terrible screams disappeared, I saw Lin Shengjie lying in the ring, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth due to the counterattack of the exercise, his eyes were closed, his face was becoming more and more painful, and a tear slid down his cheek from the corner of his eye

"Wang Juesheng, next. A cold voice came out, causing everyone to react. Someone hurriedly came to the stage to lift Lin Shengjie, who fell to the ground.

One of the disciples who was embarrassed just now scolded in a low voice: "Phew, it's too insidious. Then he received a nod of approval from everyone around him

Xia Mingfeng looked at Senior Brother Wang Jue's performance, and felt that Senior Brother Wang Jue was really too much, and he was thinking about it in his heart, only to see Senior Brother Wang Jue facing the direction where he was: "Senior Brother Xia, I have to work hard for a while, my generation model must not lose!!"

Xia Mingfeng's face instantly turned red and painful, and everyone around him listened to Xia Mingfeng's cautious eyes, Xia Mingfeng had no choice but to pretend that he hadn't heard anything, looked up at the sky, and only felt that today's weather was really good

On the side of the disciples who won the competition, the men were far away from Wang Jue, and the rest of the female disciples all looked at Wang Jue, and their faces turned red: "Phew, obscene." ”

Li Qi's face was also slightly red and looked at Wang Jue, and he heard what he and Xia Mingfeng said again: "Phew, it's really a raccoon dog, a group of obscene embryos." ”

Senior Sister Wang heard her muttering to herself beside her, and let out a "giggle" laugh.

As the sound of victory and defeat sounded one after another, there were applause and cheers, and there were sighs and sighs one after another, and the sun quietly walked slowly towards the sky.

"No. 186, start playing. ”

Xia Mingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged, hurriedly stood up. After waiting for a day and a night, it was finally his turn, running towards the ring, and when he was still two meters away from the ring, he jumped forward with a slight force on his legs, and jumped into the ring with a swish, waiting for others to play