PS: Another good friend is gone!

Every parting is for the next encounter

But in the vast crowd of my migrant workers, parting is likely to mean that it will be difficult to get together!

I went out to sing with my friends and just came back!

Calm down, but my heart is slightly sour!

That's not a reason to be late!

Hehe......

In the blink of an eye, the tenth competition began.

This competition was held at the same time on thirteen groups of competition platforms, and many sect disciples began to hesitate, some wanted to watch the first group of Senior Brother Li Hu's competition, and some wanted to watch the third group of Senior Brother Cheng Lei's competition, because it was difficult to give up, so there was a tangled shout on the Shenwu platform.

However, when he saw the competition platform of the ninth group, even the sect masters of the four major sects in Hanzhou wanted to scold the street, only to see that there were many people there, and it had almost reached the point of crowding.

"It seems that the competition of the ninth group has attracted the most attention!" Sun Yu, the palace master of the Shadowless Palace, said lightly with a pair of cold eyes.

"See, this is my disciple of the Iron Horse Room! Li Ke ...... Ha Luha, I don't think anyone dares to say that he is a waste material disciple!" On the elder seat of the Double Sword Sect, Ximen Wushuang was extremely excited, Li Ke was like a bamboo all the way, and successfully entered the tenth competition, as long as he went further today, he would be a ranked disciple of the inner sect of the Double Sword Sect.

The lowest is also the thirteenth!

"Chen Yuanyuan, you must not lose!" beside Ximen Wushuang, Xu Liu, who was dressed in green clothes, had a gloomy face, and thought viciously in his heart.

Under the ninth group of competition platforms, because Feng Erdao was going to the tenth group to fight Lin Zhou again, only Ling Yun came with Li Ke.

"Big brother will definitely win!"

Ling Yun looked at Li Ke's back and said with great firmness in his heart.

"I can finally fight you!"

As soon as Li Ke stepped onto the platform, Chen Yuanyuan on the opposite side said lightly: "Your strength is not bad, you are qualified to fight with me!"

"You're not weak either!"

Li Ke's voice was very soft, when he said this, the audience was stunned, Li Ke dared to say such a big thing, Senior Sister Chen Yuanyuan's strength is just not weak? No matter how powerful you Li Ke is, no matter how hard you don't use the soul of the soldiers, you can't be so arrogant, right?

Who is Senior Sister Chen Yuanyuan, can she be compared to the previous inner disciples?

"Hehe, it's not good to be too arrogant! Today, you will definitely lose in my hands!" Although Chen Yuanyuan recognized Li Ke's true strength, she also believed in herself very much, Li Ke's palm technique was sharp, and he may have also cultivated a relatively powerful body refining method, but in terms of speed body method, Chen Yuanyuan was quite confident, and Li Ke could not defeat himself at all.

As soon as his figure flashed, Li Ke saw a flash of golden light, and in the next second, Chen Yuanyuan's figure had already lost its trace, as if it had blended into the wind, and it was also like a feather, floating and flying.

Li Ke didn't move, his eyes were slightly condensed together, "Whew!" With his right hand, he slammed his palm to the right, and "Peng!" waved out with a palm, and suddenly made an extremely dull sound, like muffled thunder.

I saw that the palm of Li Ke's right hand and the fist of Chen Yuanyuan's right hand, which suddenly appeared, collided strongly.

"The reaction is very fast!" Chen Yuanyuan didn't succeed in a move, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and she lightly praised Li Ke, but Li Ke's reaction was beyond her imagination.

"But it's more than that!"

The figure disappeared again, leaving only Chen Yuanyuan's words on the platform.

"Whew!"

On the platform, there was no tall figure of Chen Yuanyuan at all, only a slight sound of breaking the wind.

But no matter how Chen Yuanyuan quickly used the speed method, Li Ke was defending and attacking, and in the next time, Chen Yuanyuan relied on the advantage of the speed body method to carry out stronger skills on Li Ke.

Among them, there is the fierce shooting of the mandarin duck knife of the soldier soul, and there is also the strength of the fist, and the finger is ......

But Chen Yuanyuan herself has never shown her figure.

In the face of Chen Yuanyuan's endless attack methods, Li Ke defused them one by one, and after a while, Li Ke finally ran out of patience and said lightly: "Do you have to play speed and body? Then I really haven't been afraid of anyone!" While speaking, Li Ke's figure suddenly disappeared from the competition platform.

"Bell!" With a bang, just where Li Ke's figure had just disappeared, a mandarin duck knife with orange light flashed in the air, plunging heavily into the boulder, breaking a deep crack.

"What! Li Ke, this kid still has such a fast body!"

On the elder's seat, Zhao Long's eyes were about to pop out, and he was very surprised to see that there was no one on the competition platform at all.

Li Ke's endless means made him feel that he still underestimated this teenager.

"Him!"

And Xu Liu, who was on the side, after seeing this scene, his face was exactly the same as that of pork liver, iron and iron.

"There is still this hand!" In front of the Shenwutai Hall, whether it was Chi Ming, the master of the Golden Light Gate, Sun Yu, the palace master of the Shadowless Palace, or the abbot of the Earth Tiger Temple, the killing intent in his eyes became even colder after seeing this scene on the ninth group of competition platforms.

Only the Twin Swords Sect Sect Master Yi Dai was shocked.

"Bell!"

"Bump!"

"Phew!"

On the competition platform of the ninth group, there was nothing to see, only the strong collision of fist strength and palm power, as well as the stone chips that were shaken by the finger force breaking through the boulder, and the scene of the mandarin duck knife of the soldier soul shooting messily.

The competition between Li Ke and Chen Yuanyuan, because the speed of the two of them is too fast, so the platform looks very weird, and only disciples with high skills can see a trace of phantom.

"Damn, it's too fucking fake, isn't it! Senior Brother Li Ke's nine-cathlon is fierce, his body is strong, and now even his speed body is so perverted, and he still doesn't let him pull alive!"

"Senior Sister Chen Yuanyuan shouldn't have moved her real character yet, right?"

Chen Yuanyuan had no way to hear the discussion of the sect disciples in the audience, because at this time, she already had a feeling of being at a loss, because Li Ke brought her a deep shock.

Among the inner disciples of the Double Sword Sect, even Senior Brother Li Hu, who ranked first in the inner sect, could not beat her in terms of speed and body technique, and now, Li Ke actually surpassed her in speed and body method.

"Mandarin ducks playing in the water!"

The mandarin duck knife in Chen Yuanyuan's hand volleyed out of the air, and in the void, the sword light was like a wave of water, and the knife came out sharply, bringing a slight sound of flowing water, endlessly.

"Whoa......

Li Ke's figure was shattered by this volley in an instant, but that figure was just an afterimage left by Li Ke.

"That's how you do it!"

Suddenly, Li Ke's voice appeared behind Chen Yuanyuan, sounding very close, but when she swung out a knife and turned around at the same time, she found that Li Ke's figure was already far away.

Li Ke's words made Chen Yuanyuan grit her teeth angrily, annoyed and angry, and her body suddenly moved, like a flying feather, and spun up lightly, "Brush, brush!" Chen Yuanyuan's body turned faster and faster, and in one breath, an orange sixth-class soldier soul mandarin duck knife shot out in all directions, flying the stone chips that hit the boulder platform and turning into mist.