In the afternoon, Jin Tianfeng was in the sky, although it was already winter, the sun was not much worse than Xia Yue, scorching Jintian Square like a fire, scorching the disciples who participated in the big competition and countless spectators watching the battle.

This is the fourth day, the top 30 in the morning have been decided, and the afternoon will be a stronger showdown, the top 15 qualifiers, and the 30 people in the field are already gearing up and can't wait.

"Look, that's?" Suddenly, an exclamation came from the square, causing the disciples at the scene to tremble.

"It's the people from Lingshui Peak and Lihuo Peak, what are they doing here?"

"It's not here to watch the battle, right?" Jin Tianfeng's disciples guessed.

Di Chen also raised his eyes, and saw two groups of young people walking towards the square, there were probably dozens of men and women, and from the costumes, they recognized them as people from Lingshui Peak and Lihuo Peak.

The seven veins of the God of War Sect, each vein has its own characteristics and costumes, like the Jin Tianfeng costumes, most of them are golden, even if they are not golden, they will embroider golden edges on the neckline and cuffs of the clothes, and the Lingshui Peak is water blue, and the Lihuo Peak is fire red, in fact, this is in line with the color of their main cultivation surname Yuanli.

"Lingshui Peak Mino and all the junior brothers and sisters to see the elders of Jin Tianfeng!" In the team dressed in blue clothes, a young and beautiful woman came out of the crowd and saluted the elders.

"Lihuo Peak Chihuo and all the junior brothers and sisters will see the elders of Jin Tianfeng!" A young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old also stood out from Lihuo Peak's side.

Huo Tianqing rarely opened his mouth once, but this time he couldn't be rude in front of his disciples.

"It turned out to be the teachers and nephews of Lihuo Peak and Lingshui Peak, I don't know if I came here today to do something important or just to watch the battle?" Huo Tianqing said with a smile.

"The junior brothers and sisters heard that Jin Tianfeng was holding a big competition, and they all wanted to come and watch and learn more, so they got the answer by reporting to the family teacher, and I hope the elders will forgive us for our rash visit!"

"I hope the elders will give permission!" Chihuo also saluted.

"Well, this is a good thing, the seven veins of the God of War belong to the same sect, and for countless years, the disciples can also promote exchanges and promotions by observing and learning from each other, so you can arrange it yourself, and the competition will start immediately." ”

After Huo Tianqing finished speaking, he glanced at Wu Yun and said, "Elder Wu, you continue to preside over the competition!"

Wu Yun nodded in agreement.

"Now ask the top 30 players to come forward and draw lots. ”

Di Chen and the other thirty people went to draw the number, I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that suddenly there were many pairs of eyes looking at him, and when he turned his head, it was the direction in which the disciples of Lingshui Peak and Lihuo Peak were resting, could it be that the matter of his big competition had already spread?

"It seems that I am still a celebrity in the God of War Sect, I don't know if there are rumors about me in other sects!" Di Chen smiled self-deprecatingly and opened the number in his hand.

Number 13, round 2 and ring 3.

"Now that the elders are in place, please ask the disciples from No. 1 to No. 10 to come to the ring. Wu Yunlang said. It was announced that the top 15 qualifiers were just the beginning.

Dichen glanced at the ten groups of players, did not find Lu Feng, and was stunned for a moment, it seems that he drew the number after the tenth like himself, and he has reached the second round, but he doesn't know how many numbers there are.

In this round of the competition, the No. 1 ring and the No. 10 ring are the biggest highlights, because the disciples on these two rings are all top ten players, and this time they unfortunately met in advance.

The two disciples in the No. 1 ring are Liu Chuan, who is currently ranked first in the outer gate of Jin Tianfeng, and Li Yu, who is ranked fourth, they were originally ranked third and sixth, but after Ling Hao and Wu Zhen were promoted to the inner gate, their rankings crossed two places.

The No. 10 ring is also a highlight, Wen Jing, who ranks second, and Xia Qingfeng, who ranks eighth, is really unbelievable, the only two female disciples among the top ten disciples were actually divided into a group, and both of them are rare beauties, and the audience in the No. 10 ring far exceeds the number one ring that should be the most exciting.

Dichen sat not far away, watching all the matches in the ten rings, these are not weak, their tactics, fighting skills and experience are worth learning from themselves.

Time flew by, the first round was over, and the strong opponents all won, of course, the No. 1 and No. 10 rings did not break out, and Yanagawa and Wen Jing both won and advanced.

"Disciples from the eleventh to the fifteenth are invited to the stage!"

Wu Yun announced, announcing the start of today's last round of competition, Di Chen straightened his clothes and calmly climbed into the third ring with the Decepticon halberd.

"Huh?"

When Lu Feng walked up to the No. 3 ring with a spear, Di Chen was completely dumbfounded, and looked at the elders in the distance, if it wasn't decided by drawing lots on the spot, he even wondered if it was deliberately arranged by the elders.

The first time I was qualified to participate in the big competition, in the first five battles, I met Liu Hai and Li Yu, and I met Lu Feng at this station, which really answered a sentence, it is not that the enemies do not get together, they are the real enemies, not the happy enemies.

Lu Feng stood with a gun, staring at Di Chen coldly, and he didn't speak, he didn't remember the last time he ridiculed Di Chen, because he felt that if he could, don't waste his saliva.

"Senior Brother Lu, don't come to harm?" Di Chen smiled and said, if the two of them didn't speak, it would be a pair of stuffy gourds, and they would not be suffocated.

"You've changed a lot!" Lu Feng said coldly, hiding his edge.

"Uh, no, right?" Dichen said with a smile.

"Hmph, don't think that if you grow a little, you can not put anyone in your eyes and simply look for death!"

"You mean me? It must not mean me, I haven't grown!" Dichen's tone was not very kind.

"It is said that it depends on the owner to beat the dog, although Liu Hai and Li Yu are straw bags, they are not something you can humiliate, today I will let you know what humiliation is!"

"Teach anytime!" Dichen also became angry, he hated self-righteous guys the most in his life.

"Let's go!"

The elder gave an order, and the two of them immediately fought together, Lu Feng's strength was strong, and his cultivation was at the peak of the eightfold, which was a whole cut higher than Di Chen, and the spear flew like a golden snake in his hand, and each blow went straight to the vital point of Di Chen's body.

"Hmph, don't be a puppet!" Dozens of moves passed, and Di Chen only had the ability to parry under Lu Fengyu's attack, and he had no power to fight back, and gradually his anger surged, and his moves were much more fierce.

Eighty moves, one hundred moves...... The two of you come and go, and soon two hundred moves passed, and Lu Feng repeatedly used the first and second forms of Jin Tianqiu's killing, but they were all resisted by Dichen, and gradually became a little impatient, and in the stands, Lu Xiao also watched the battle situation nervously.

"Jin Tianqiu kills the third style!" Lu Feng shouted, and finally used the third form for the first time, and it was really much stronger and more domineering than the previous two styles.

"It's a good time!" Di Chen was very excited, and he stretched his arms together, and the halberd took the initiative to meet him.

"Sonorous!" The weapon collided violently, and the force shook back, Di Chen staggered back, and there were bloodshots at the corners of his mouth, on the other hand, Lu Feng was also shocked back four or five steps, his throat moved, and he almost surged back against the blood, and he forcibly swallowed it back.

"Hmph, very good, let's let you see my true strength!" Lu Feng's eyes were completely cold.

Dichen was stunned, this guy really hid his strength, and it was difficult now.

Sure enough, a momentum that was even more powerful than before came, and a golden gun-shaped mark appeared in the center of Lu Feng's eyebrows, and eight phantoms appeared behind him, and his aura increased by several percent.

"Jin Tianqiu Kill Fourth Style!" Lu Feng was ready to fight for his life, and launched his strongest move with the strongest attitude.

The speed is so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, compared to Li Yu, it is really more than a star and a half, but a big section, and the difference in strength between them is a gap that is difficult to cross.

"Uhhhh

"Look back at the moon!"

"Throw it away!"

After Dichen was injured, two loud shouts came, and everyone still didn't understand what was going on, and there was a stirring in the field.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

"Who won?"

"Is anyone hurt?"

......

There was a lot of gossip and commotion off the field, and slowly someone finally saw the situation in the ring.

"How is it possible, Lu Feng is defeated?"

This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the sky, ringing in everyone's ears, yes, at this time, Lu Feng was lying on the ground, coughing up blood from his mouth, while Dichen was barely standing with the help of the Decepticon, and a long wound on his chest was dripping with blood.

What's going on? Everybody wants to ask.

Just now, Di Chen tried to dodge Lu Feng's spear with difficulty, but the spear was too fast, and it still left a long hole in Di Chen's chest, Di Chen endured the severe pain, and turned back to look at the moon with a move to hit Lu Feng's back, Lu Feng was also unusual, and forcibly turned back in the air to resist, but he was still repulsed, and before he could react, Di Chen hit another move, and the Decepticon flew out of Di Chen's hand with great force, and hit Lu Feng in the chest.

"How could it be? I won't lose, how could I lose to this wild seed who drinks wolf milk? Impossible, impossible!" Lu Feng was crazy, and he really lived in the greenhouse built by Lu Xiao, and he couldn't withstand the blow.

"Elder, please announce it!" Di Chen turned and looked at the elder extremely weakly.

"Ring No. 3, Emperor Xuanyuan ......"

"You go to die!"

"Don't ......"

"Look for death!"

Suddenly, several voices came at the same time, and the elder's voice announcing the results came to an abrupt end.

What happened again?

"Feng'er!" finally a terrible cry woke everyone up, and they all looked at the sound, and they were stunned.

"Elder Lu, are you ......?"

Everyone reacted, seeing Lu Xiao's reaction, as well as the terrible cry just now, where could they not imagine that it must be Lu Feng who had an accident.

However, when everyone's eyes turned to the ring and saw the scene in the ring clearly, they were still taken aback.

Lu Feng's spear was against Di Chen's throat - it was still half an inch, and Di Chen's Decepticon directly penetrated Lu Feng's heart, and blood was pouring out of his mouth.

He died, Lu Feng died, died at the hands of Dichen.

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