PS: It's raining, the weather is good, I slept until more than ten o'clock, and then immediately went to buy wine to prepare for the Dragon Boat Festival to my father-in-law, but I didn't know how to buy it, so I went to my father-in-law's house for dinner first

Then go buy it in the afternoon!

Go eat in the evening!

I'm going to give a gift tomorrow morning!

Update a chapter first.,Before twelve o'clock.,There must be another chapter.,Thank you Brother Drizzle for running around for me......

The competition between the fire evil and Sun Zihan can be described as a dragon fight, although there is a Shen Thunder Dao Cheng Lei between the two, but the overall strength is not very far apart, but the most rearly fire evil is still slightly better, overpowering Sun Zihan.

In the sixth round of the ranking competition, the fire evil scored another five points, ranking first and second with Li Hu.

Thirteen ranked disciples, twelve rounds of ranking competition, one of the ranked disciples in each round will draw a bye number, which means that he does not have to participate in this round of competition.

And in the sixth round of the competition, Li Ke just drew a bye, so he didn't go on stage this time, and spent more time watching the game under several platforms.

After watching the competition between the fire evil and Sun Zihan, Li Ke came to the competition table of the wind two knives.

In the first five rounds of competition, Feng Erdao has lost two rounds, and he currently has fifteen points and is ranked in the middle, but the opponent of Feng Erdao in this game is not very weak, and it is Xiao Feng, who is ranked eighth.

Xiao Feng's Soldier Soul Xuanwu Knife in his hand was fierce and domineering, and with the Taishan Sword Technique, he was fighting with tiger and tiger, and for a while, there was a faint feeling of suppressing the wind and two knives.

Although the Xuantong kitchen knife in Feng Erdao's hand is crazy and violent, Feng Erdao's own skills are too much worse than Xiao Feng's, and between the swings of the Xuanwu Knife in Xiao Feng's hand, there is also a crazy momentum, so Feng Erdao's competition is very difficult.

The Mad Demon Seven Styles have shown the first four styles, but there is still no decisive victory between the two.

"It seems that Senior Brother Feng is still going to lose this competition!"

The competition on the stage, Li Ke saw it in his eyes, and knew in his heart that although the weapons in the hands of Feng Erdao were not bad, they had not fully awakened after all, and Feng Erdao's skills were still too poor, and beating Lin Zhou was almost the limit of Feng Erdao.

However, over time, Li Ke believes that Feng Erdao will definitely be able to defeat Xiao Feng, and even Sun Zihan and Huo Evil, who are ranked higher, as for Li Hu, Li Ke thinks that if Feng Erdao wants to defeat Li Hu, it will take at least two years.

Li Hu was able to squeeze Quanxiong and become the first in the inner door, relying not only on his profound skills and the high-grade mortal soldiers in his hands, but also on the experience that Li Hu had after a long time of training himself.

Li Ke has already seen this from Li Hu.

Although Li Hu's voice is very honest, he can't be confused by this appearance, the evil aura on Li Hu's body is heavy, and it is not as simple as killing more than a dozen people at all.

Thinking of Li Hu, Li Ke's heart was full of fighting spirit, facing the inner door ranking disciples, even if it was the second-ranked fire evil, Li Ke had no pressure at all, but Li Hu's real strength was already comparable to the core disciples, the stronger Li Hu was, the more surging Li Ke's fighting spirit became.

With Li Ke's current true strength, there is no problem in killing the core disciples, but looking at Li Hu, Li Ke knows that Li Hu's true strength may have surpassed many core disciples.

For example, Song Jianghu, or Zhang Hao!

"I'm looking forward to fighting with Senior Brother Li Hu!"

Li Ke's eyes condensed slightly, and in the distance, Li Hu sat quietly on the bench, and his competition was always the fastest to end.

"Tarzan is overwhelming!"

"Boom ......"

Just when Li Ke lost his mind, Xiao Feng on the platform suddenly howled, and the Xuanwu knife in his hand was like a Mount Tai, extremely heavy, and he slashed violently against the wind, and even the air made a dull explosion.

"Senior Brother Feng is going to be defeated!"

Xiao Feng's roar immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples, Li Ke turned his head to look, and saw an orange sword like a high mountain, pressing down against the wind two knives, this knife was extremely violent, so that Li Ke knew that the wind two knives had almost lost.

"This is in danger!"

"Senior Brother Xiao Feng is not so easy to deal with Senior Brother Lin Zhou! Last year, Senior Brother Lin Zhou lost to Senior Brother Xiao Feng's Taishan Sword Technique's eighth style Mount Tai Pressing Top, and it seems that Senior Brother Feng will also lose in this style this year!"

"Senior Brother Feng should be able to survive this, right?"

"Mad Demon God Dance!"

On the stage, Feng Erdao saw Xiao Feng use such a fierce style of Mount Tai to press the top, and his expression was shocked, the black copper kitchen knife in his hand flashed red, and a red war tiger roared out, "Brush brush!" The first six styles of the mad demon seven styles swung out again, turning into the seventh type of mad demon god dance.

"Bell ......"

A series of explosions sounded instantly, and the strong power of the divine weapon shook the boulder platform again and again, and the stone chips under the feet of the two people flew one after another, raising a layer of sky-high dust, which shot up like a tornado.

"What a powerful divine weapon!"

Many disciples were taken aback when they saw this scene.

"If you can take me a move, it depends on whether you can take my second move and the third move!"

As soon as Xiao Feng saw that the wind and the second knife blocked his first move, Taishan pressed the top, and suddenly burst into a shout, and the hands holding the Xuanwu knife became even harder, "Boom ......" The Xuanwu knife rose again, and Xiao Feng was a type of Taishan pressure top and slashed down towards the wind and the second knife again.

"I'm not Lin Zhou!"

"Buzz!"

The Xuanwu knife shook the air, and the dull explosions came one after another, Xiao Feng's momentum was surging, and he burst into tears.

"Humph!"

In the face of Xiao Feng's fierce attack, Feng Erdao felt the pressure, his face had become extremely heavy, and his right hand holding the bronze kitchen knife was already sweating unconsciously.

After snorting coldly, the cold glint in Feng Erdao's eyes became even more fierce.

"Even if you lose, you won't lose so badly!"

Feng Erdao also shouted at Xiao Feng, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, "Brush!" The bronze kitchen knife in his hand once again emitted a red light, and the war tiger roared, and his momentum was crazy.

"Block!"

The two knives collided, bursting out with a sound like thunder and lightning, and the two used almost all their strength to collide this time.

On the platform, the wind wrinkled, the stone chips soared into the sky, and the dust was even more overwhelming.

Cracking sound!

After a loud sound like thunder and lightning, there was still a sound like thunder on the platform, although it was slight, but it could be heard clearly, and the entire platform was surging and difficult to see.

"Peng!"

Suddenly—

There was a dull sound from the stage.

The next moment, a golden figure was shocked out of the sky, and in the fierce wind, a little blood was brought.

It's the wind two knives!

After two hard fights, although Feng Erdao relied on the world-class edge of the Xuantong kitchen knife, his skill was still too much worse than Xiao Feng after all, if Feng Erdao could awaken all the Xuantong kitchen knives, it would be possible to defeat Xiao Feng, but now, he failed.

"In the sixth round of the ranking competition, Xiao Feng won, accumulating five points!"