Although Shen Fei calmly won two games, he himself knew that the next third game was the most critical, so he looked at the remaining two participating monks in Suolong Valley with a grim face.

And after seeing Shen Fei's calm victory in the two games, the blue-clothed Great Perfection Monk of the Foundation Building Period in Suolong Valley was not in a hurry, but just shook his head and smiled slightly, before slowly walking to the high platform with gentle steps.

Coming to the high platform, the blue-clothed monk in Suolong Valley was not in a hurry, he just looked at Shen Fei with a smile in his deep eyes, without the slightest trace of a move, as if he was not here to participate in the fight.

Being stared at like this by the blue-clothed monk, Shen Fei was obviously extremely uncomfortable, waved the quasi-magic weapon in his hand, and shouted coldly in his mouth: "Don't pretend to be a ghost here, the little master wants to see what you people in Dragon Valley are capable of today?" Then, he attacked the blue-clothed monk without stopping.

In the face of Shen Fei's provocation, the blue-clothed monk still stood there quietly and smiled, when Shen Fei's quasi-magic weapon looked at his face door with lightning speed, the blue-clothed monk's complexion changed instantly, his brows furrowed, he groaned, his figure flashed, and when he dodged Shen Fei's attack, he stabbed a quasi-magic weapon small sword in his hand towards Shen Fei, and in a blink of an eye, the two fought fiercely......

When the blue-clothed monk stood up and walked towards the high platform, Lu Tong saw that all the old monsters of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance who were sitting in front of him coughed unconsciously and moved his body, while Elder Li behind him patted Lu Tong's shoulder, let out a long sigh, and didn't say anything.

The thing is obvious, if according to the prediction of the meteorite, against the blue-clothed monk, there is still a chance of winning under the desperate effort, but now that the blue-clothed monk is at war with Shen Fei, and only the gray-clothed monk is sitting there, doesn't that mean that Lu Tong has no chance of even winning?

For everyone's performance, Lu Tong didn't have a violent reaction, just smiled slightly, and looked straight at the high platform.

On the high platform, the battle between Shen Fei and the blue-clothed monk had entered a white-hot one, although Shen Fei's shoulders were oozing blood, but he still stared at the blood-red eyes without taking a half step back, and tightly entangled with the blue-clothed monk, and the blue-clothed monk in Suolong Valley seemed to be slightly gentle and amiable, but when he fought, he was like a fierce god, and his shots were even more ruthless and abnormal, almost every time he made a move, he greeted Shen Fei's vital parts, not giving him the slightest room to survive.

Frankly speaking, Shen Fei's strength is definitely a first-class rank among all the foundation building period monks present, if there is no participation of the monks of the Lock Dragon Valley, he can definitely get a place, but, unfortunately, this year, the Lock Dragon Valley is not ready to release a place, and the disciples sent to participate in the competition are all masters without exception, and they are all elites who are very sure of defeating any opponent, in this case, if you want to win a place, think about how difficult it is.

After half a beat of time, Shen Fei's abdomen was slashed by the small sword in the hand of the blue-clothed monk, oozing bloodstains, seeing this scene, Shen Fei was obviously furious, and forced the blue-clothed monk back with one move, and turned back with a trend, and in the process of retreating, he took out a dragon's eye-sized, half-black and half-red pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

Seeing that after Shen Fei swallowed the half-red, half-black, dragon-sized elixir, the primordial old monsters sitting in the front row of the Purple Flame Gate all straightened their bodies unconsciously, as if they were expecting something to happen, and the camp immediately resounded with a lot of discussions, and suddenly someone shouted: "Shen Fei, you will win." Then the entire Purple Flame Gate cheering monks sounded the cheering voice of the mountain and the tsunami: "Shen Fei, you will win, Shen Fei, you will win......"

After taking the dragon's eye-sized, half-red and half-black elixir, Shen Fei's face instantly turned red and black, and his body suddenly became larger twice, tearing the entire coat, revealing a flashing red and black tough body.

"Ahh After these changes were completed, Shen Fei let out a furious rage and rushed towards the blue-clothed monk whose face changed slightly.

When Shen Fei swallowed the pill and this change occurred, the blue-clothed monk in Suolong Valley did not show any worry and fear, and even let out a sneer, and then, with a raised small sword in his hand, he attacked Shen Fei who was rushing forward again.

Facing the small sword that the blue-clothed monk was rushing to attack, this time, Shen Fei did not dodge and let this small sword attack him.

When he found that Shen Fei did not dodge, the blue-clothed monk was not ambiguous, his body accelerated sharply again, and he stabbed Shen Fei's heart at once, and at the moment when the sword was about to pierce in, the black and red color on Shen Fei's body suddenly retracted, and all of them accumulated in the place where the small sword pierced, forming a solid round shield.

After an amazing metal crash sounded, Shen Fei actually relied on his body to withstand the blow of the blue-clothed monk of the Lock Dragon Valley.

The appearance of this scene made all the viewers present widen their eyes, they had seen the flesh strong, but they had never seen the flesh so strong, and they could resist the attack of the quasi-magic weapon.

"Haha, how is it? Master's body is strong enough!" After resisting the blow of the blue-clothed monk, Shen Fei took advantage of the situation to use his two big hands to choke the blue-clothed monk's whole person, and pulled it straight up.

Being pinched by Shen Fei's hands, even his arms couldn't move, and the blue-clothed monk of Suolong Valley struggled desperately a few times, but he didn't escape, and even his face instantly turned red and purple.

Seeing this scene, several primordial infant old monsters of the Purple Flame Gate smiled and discussed with each other, and what was extremely surprising was that the primordial infant stage old monsters of Suolong Valley did not have any panic, they also smiled and discussed there, seeing this scene, all the primordial infant stage cultivators of the Purple Flame Gate immediately stopped talking, as if guessing that something unpleasant was going to happen, and their faces suddenly became solemn.

Seeing that the blue-clothed monk struggled several times in a row and did not escape, Shen Fei once again clenched his changed big hands, and at the same time said with an excited face: "It is said that you lock the Dragon Valley monks are all physically strong, and the young master sees that it is nothing more than that, if you have the ability, you can escape from the hands of the young master......!"

The bones of the whole body that were grabbed by Shen Fei 'rattled and rattled', and after the blue-clothed monk tried a few times, he finally gave up struggling, and suddenly raised the corners of his eyebrows, glanced at Shen Fei coldly, and then raised the corners of his mouth, and snorted coldly, and his whole body suddenly softened extremely quickly, and suddenly fell from between Shen Fei's two big hands like flowing water, and floated behind Shen Fei at great speed.

This sudden change shocked the people who watched, and at the same time, it scared Shen Fei out of his mind, and he instinctively turned around quickly, wanting to attack again.

But the moment he turned his body, he saw the blue-clothed monk standing in front of him with a sneer, and at the same time, the index and middle fingers of both hands were together, attacking his eyes in unison.

"Ahh

At the moment when he instinctively covered his eyes and lowered his head, the monk surnamed Feng, who was the leader of the Purple Flame Sect, suddenly stood up and shouted, "Admit defeat." ”

This change shocked the audience, but when everyone saw the blue-clothed monk of Suolong Valley sneering and lit up a cone thorn in his hand that flashed with cold light, it suddenly dawned on them that if the monk surnamed Feng hadn't hurriedly shouted the word 'admit defeat', I am afraid that Shen Fei would have died on the spot at this time.

Without too many words, the blue-clothed monk just looked indifferently at Shen Fei, who was covering his right eye with a look of resentment, and then walked off the high platform with a smile and no hurry as he did when he came to the stage.

"Okay, okay, Long Jiangyu, I didn't expect you to have such mutated monks in Suolong Valley, they can be hard or soft, and today Feng can be regarded as having opened his eyes. After putting an elixir into the mouth of Shen Fei, who had retreated to the position, and checking his injuries slightly, the monk surnamed Feng, who was the leader of the Purple Flame Sect, said angrily to Long Jiangyu in the Dragon Valley.

"Hehe, Feng Banma, you don't have to be so angry, we win brightly, even if the head of Shen is present, he can't say anything, if he is not convinced, he can get us to lock the dragon valley to argue one or two. Regarding the angry words of the old man surnamed Feng, Suolonggu Longjiangyu smiled 'hehe' and responded unhurriedly.

"Good, good. Shen Fei's injury had already made him extremely angry, and he was choked by Long Jiangyu's words, Feng Banma, the leading monk of the Purple Flame Sect, was furious, but he had no way to vent, so he could only say a few 'good' words with hatred, and then sat on the seat with his ass, and coldly glared at the person who locked the Dragon Valley.