won seven games in a row, almost all of them were killed in seconds, and it took only about half an hour, which made the audience only marvel at Bai Feng.

Seven have been solved, and there are still four left, these four are relatively difficult to do, looking at the list of the remaining four, Bai Feng slightly chose the last person in class A, Li Su.

It was a personable man who came up, well, it should be Li Su, looking at this man, Bai Feng frowned, he actually dared to pretend to be cool in front of him, and he would beat him into a pig's head later.

At this time, Li Su walked on the stage with elegance, and his expression was cold, looking at Bai Feng with a trace of disdain, in his eyes, he was completely different from the previous seven people, although he was only a martial artist of the sixth order, but he just looked down on those who were lower than him, because he had that strength.

Moreover, he is a player who has defeated the eighth order of martial arts, how can he compare with the previous garbage.

Facing Bai Feng, in addition to disdain or disdain in Li Su's eyes, he couldn't beat the garbage of a martial artist of the first order, and the one in front of him was cultivated to the pig.

Bai Feng didn't say anything to this disdainful gaze, because he decided to beat this person into a pig's head.

Although Bai Feng didn't say anything, Li Su still spoke, "Boy, don't think that if you win the first few wastes, you can scream in front of me, you know, I am different from the previous ones." ”

Bai Feng nodded seriously in agreement, "Well, it's true that you are more wasteful than them. ”

Li Su didn't get angry when he heard this, but snorted coldly, "Now you can just take advantage of your tongue, you won't be able to call it later." ”

"yes, we'll see. Bai Feng smiled slightly, and looked at the top of the dueling arena.

1st grade Bai Feng VS 1st grade class A Li Su

Martial Artist First Order Single Attribute Thunder Spirit Root VS Martial Artist Sixth Order Mizuki Gold Three Spirit Roots.

It turned out to be a martial artist with a sixth-order three-spirit root, no wonder there was a clamor of capital, but for himself, it was just Er'er.

Under the dueling arena, at this time, Aoki looked at the two people in the dueling arena and said to Qingwan, "Senior sister, will your little apprentice stop here?"

Shaking her head, Qing Wanning replied, "No." ”

Receiving this answer, Aoki took a sip of tea, "Genius indeed." ”

Qing Wanning smiled and didn't say anything.

And in the same way, Wang Tianba on the other side was already frowning when he saw this.

This one is called Bai Feng, and it's really not simple.

Seven games, seven games are all instant kills, no wonder Yuan'er attaches so much importance to it, and it is not unreasonable to attach importance to it.

pinching the little beauty in his arms, Wang Tian said domineeringly, "Yuan'er, is there no possibility of reconciliation?"

To be honest, it is not easy to kill such a person, especially the disciple of that terrifying woman.

Glaring at his father, Wang Tianyuan also stretched out his dishonest hand and touched the woman's thigh, and then slapped it hard, "Dad, this is absolutely impossible, there is no way back." ”

Seeing that the little beauty's thighs turned red, Wang Tianba hurriedly stroked it distressedly, "Got it, got it, don't be angry with my little beauty." ”

As he spoke, he kissed the poor little beauty in his arms.

Although he said disdain before, when there were only ten seconds left before the start of the game, Li Su still pulled out the sword at his waist.

This sword alone looks exquisite.

Bai Feng looked at Li Su who drew his sword, without any movement, he just stood in place, still didn't take out his weapon, if it was himself a month ago, maybe he would be more serious, but after this month's cultivation, the sixth order, but Er'er.

Therefore, this time, Bai Feng looked at Li Su directly with contempt, flicked his angry cloak, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Li Su frowned, displeased.

This is simply insulting himself, a weak person insults a strong person, that is looking for death, although he can't be killed here, but he can still be abolished, thinking like this, Li Su sneered in his heart.

As the word "start" fell, Li Su decided to strike first, and tentatively swung his sword at Bai Feng.

Even if Li Su rushed to Bai Feng, he didn't move at all, not only that, he also closed his eyes.

Although he didn't know what this kid was doing, Li Su still stabbed out with a sword, and he didn't believe that this kid didn't hide.

The sword was getting closer and closer, and Bai Feng didn't move, just when the sword was only a foot away from Bai Feng, Bai Feng moved, squatted, and opened his eyes.

Seeing this, Li Su directly turned his sword into a slash, and cut it down with a sword.

And when Li Su's stab turned into a slash, Bai Feng's hands held the ground with a kick that hit Li Su's sword hand.

The speed of the sudden outbreak was faster than the speed of any previous competition, and Li Su was a little surprised, but he still responded calmly.

The sword in his hand spun back one and a half times, and the speed of the sixth order was not slower than the current Bai Feng, or even a little faster.

As soon as Bai Feng's legs were retracted, he directly changed direction and kicked at Li Su's feet.

Li Su directly retreated three meters away with a backflip.

Bai Feng got up, looked at Li Su who was three meters away, clapped his hands and smiled, "I thought you were so powerful, Sixth Order, but Er'er." ”

"Yes. Li Su snorted coldly and raised his sword again, and the speed was a few points faster than before.

Facing Li Su who rushed again, Bai Feng did not stand still this time, but also rushed forward.

In an instant, the two fought together.

Five minutes later, Li Su was defeated, although there was no injury on his body, his clothes were broken, his face was swollen into a pig's head, and he no longer had the personable appearance of going first.

Looking at his masterpiece, Bai Feng smiled with satisfaction and quipped, "Classmate, your face is a little exaggerated, do you want me to help you correct your body." ”

When Li Su heard this, he was hurriedly shocked, and quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't, don't, I admit defeat." ”

Eight games fell, Bai Feng won all, and the victory was quite easy, which was not expected by most of the people in the audience, although he may be a disciple of the fairy, but there are still many people who are not optimistic, probably because Bai Feng showed a more angry side.

The reality is often a slap in the face, eight rounds, easily win eight games, and even the sixth-order martial artist was killed under the horse, is this still the first-order martial artist they know? It's just demonic, the audience is already looking forward to the next game, I don't know how far Bai Feng can go.

After winning this game, Bai Feng did not choose to continue, but chose to rest for ten minutes.

Returning to the little senior sister's side, Bai Feng took a sip of water and said a little proudly to the little senior sister, "Senior sister, how is it, junior brother, I'm handsome, don't be ashamed." ”

"Alas, handsome is handsome, but it's a pity that it's a joke. Zizhuhan said with a deliberate sigh.

When did Bai Feng ,,, himself funny?

Taking off his cloak, Bai Feng continued to say to the little senior sister, "The next three people are not easy to fight, senior sister, weapons." ”

Zizhuhan was also unambiguous, and took out a purple spear from the storage ring.

Holding the spear, Bai Feng said confidently to the little senior sister, "Senior sister, wait for me to return victorious." ”

After speaking, Bai Feng walked towards the dueling arena again.

Seeing that Bai Feng actually took out a weapon, the audience looked forward to it even more.

In the duel arena, Bai Feng immediately ordered the next opponent, Zhang Xiaohan.

This is a girl, the girl's appearance is not very outstanding, but she has a very calm temperament, and the weapon the girl holds is also a spear.

As the girl enters the arena, a message from the girl appears over the dueling arena.

Class S of the first grade, Zhang Xiaohan, a martial artist seventh-order single-attribute cold spirit root.

The Cold Spirit Root is the so-called Ice Spirit Root.

Looking at this girl, Bai Feng smiled slightly, and finally met a strange spirit root, interesting.

"Xiaohan, come on. Just after Zhang Xiaohan came on the court, another player cheered her on.

Zhang Xiaohan nodded, turned his gaze to Bai Feng, and continued to walk over.

Looking at Zhang Xiaohan who came over, Bai Feng's eyes were solemn, and the sense of oppression came, which was really not comparable to the previous group of people.

As Zhang Xiaohan walked to the middle of the competition venue, the two stopped at a distance of five meters very tacitly.

The countdown to the start of the game is one minute.

Looking at this girl with outstanding temperament, Bai Feng only said three words, "Please advise." ”

Zhang Xiaohan nodded, without saying a word, shook the spear, and took Bai Feng very seriously, not underestimating or despising him at all because he was a first-order martial artist.