Xiao Kewei, who was standing outside the martial arts platform, wanted to roar loudly angrily, because he felt that he was embarrassed to lose. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's quite aggrieved.

From the beginning of the game to the end of the hour, he has been outside and has never entered the martial arts arena.

Not to mention.

touched the corner of Lin Yifeng's clothes.

It can't be helped.

Whoever makes people comprehend the spatial attributes, the strength of the spatial enchantment formed is very hard, and it cannot be broken, so it can only be defeated.

Xiao Ke left in a huff.

When he walked in front of Yun Feiyang, he said coldly: "Between you and me, there will be a battle." ”

didn't reach the finals, was eliminated early, and the two bet on the contract, and they couldn't continue.

Yun Feiyang smiled: "It's okay to lose, so as not to lose to me and end up at my disposal." ”

Xiao Ke snorted coldly and turned to leave.

To be honest, Yun Feiyang broke through in the martial arts arena and transformed the power of one hundred and ten true dragons, he was still quite weak, and losing to Lin Yifeng was not necessarily a bad thing.

……

At the end of the first battle of the top four, Xiao Kewei's defeat was also expected by many warriors.

The next to take the stage were Yun Feiyang and Nalan Muxue.

A martial artist said: "During the team battle, Yun Feiyang met that girl many times, but he let her go, this one-on-one individual battle, do you still want to let her?"

"I don't think it's possible. ”

Someone said: "After all, this is an individual battle, and if you let it, it will be equivalent to giving up the opportunity to compete for the championship." ”

"I'm still looking forward to the final showdown between Yun Feiyang and Lin Yifeng, if I let it, it won't be interesting. ”

While everyone was talking, Yun Feiyang and Nalan Muxue stepped onto the martial arts platform one after another.

The shy girl, with her head down the whole time, blushed as an apple.

"Hey. ”

Yun Feiyang said secretly: "Such a cute girl, how can I bear to bully her." ”

But.

For the mad sect, for the second earth-level treasure, even if you can't bear it, you have to win.

"Girl. The voice of the sword god came: "Don't be afraid, face it bravely." ”

"Whew!"

Nalan Muxue calmed down, raised her head slightly, and her clear eyes were full of firmness.

Yun Feiyang smiled slightly, arched his hand quite gracefully, and said, "Mad Sect, Yun Feiyang." ”

Nalan Muxue, who had just stabilized her mind, was greeted by him like this, and immediately said shyly: "Red...... Honglingfang, Nalan Muxue. ”

"Miss Nalan, let's get started. Yun Feiyang waved his sleeves and assumed a fighting posture.

Nalan Muxue saw him with his bare hands and said, "I'...... I use the sword, you ...... You can also show your weapons. ”

"Good. ”

Yun Feiyang waved his hand, and a thick knife appeared out of thin air.

This is the Yellow Rank High-grade Great Desert Knife, the weapon of the vulture regiment Sun Youying, it was because of this knife that Yun Feiyang almost died under the knife of Dao Xiangran.

"Dao Maung Ran!"

After sacrificing the desert knife, Yun Feiyang suddenly remembered the old horseman, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

When he came to the small god realm, only this person made him feel the breath of death, so revenge must be avenged!

When he reached the True Dragon Stage of the Void Realm, although he couldn't beat the Great Perfection of the Transformation God Realm, he was much stronger than before.

As long as that guy doesn't die unexpectedly, revenge is only a matter of time.

However.

Just tens of thousands of miles outside the snowy region, Dao Xiangran, who was practicing in retreat in a certain cave, opened his eyes and said in astonishment: "The breath of the desert sword!"

"No way. ”

"This knife should have already fallen with the cloud that killed my disciple, why did it resurface?"

"Could it be ......" said Dao Ranran: "That kid is dead, and the desert knife has not been destroyed?"

"Brush!"

In a flash, this powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Transformation God Realm followed the breath of the desert knife and searched for it.

……

Back to the martial arts platform.

After Yun Feiyang sacrificed the desert knife, Nalan Muxue waved his small hand, and the long sword he was carrying was also unsheathed.

This sword is slender and long, and at first glance it is a women's saber, and the tip of the sword flashes slightly.

Representative, extraordinary grade.

Yun Feiyang praised: "Good sword." ”

“……”

The crowd collapsed.

Big brother, when you were in a team battle, you also returned this sword to others, didn't you see that this sword is very good?

If Yun Feiyang knew the thoughts of many martial artists, he would definitely despise them deeply.

Just like you, practice martial arts all your life, don't expect to pick up girls.

Nalan Muxue's cheeks were crimson, but she also held her sword tightly and said, "I'...... I'm going to draw my sword. ”

"Come on. ”

The clouds flew and stood with a horizontal sword.

"Brush!"

At this moment, Nalan Muxue stepped on the wonderful footwork and attacked, and the sword in her hand waved, forming pieces of sword flowers, like rain.

This is the Qingyu sword technique.

The characteristic is that once it is deployed, the sword qi turns into raindrops, diffusing all around, so that the opponent can be blocked without any flaws.

And.

Containing three or two thousand pounds of sword intent, any violent cracking will sink into the sea, and there is no return.

The contestants of the three competitions were forced by this dense rain of swordsmanship, and they could only withdraw from the martial arts platform.

"Woohoo!"

Nalan Muxue was still wielding her swordsmanship, and more sword flowers were condensing, as if the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

This woman's comprehension of swordsmanship is indeed unique, and if she is a martial artist in the true dragon stage, she will definitely be forced to fight back.

However.

In the face of the rain-like sword flowers, Yun Feiyang stepped on the mysterious body technique, and rushed over without retreating.

"Whew!"

"Brush!"

In the gap between the sword flowers, Yun Feiyang was like a drunk man dodging again and again.

"Damn. ”

"What a speed!"

The crowd was shocked.

Nalan Muxue, who performed the sword technique, was also shocked, after all, since learning the Qingyu sword technique, it was the first time that someone dared to swim among the sword flowers like this.

"Miss Nalan. ”

Suddenly, Yun Feiyang's voice came: "Although your swordsmanship is exquisite, the disadvantage is that it has no effect in the face of a fast person like me." ”

"Girl. The sword god said: "Speed up quickly, trap this guy in it, and blast with the sword technique!"

"Hmm. ”

Nalan Muxue nodded secretly.

When the Qingyu sword technique was used to the extreme, it made its sword flowers one by one fully shrouded in the martial arts platform.

A warrior in the outside world.

The only thing that can be seen at this moment is that the martial arts platform is all covered with sharp sword flowers, and an extremely fast light and shadow moves cleverly along the gap.

It's a cow.

In such a dense swordsmanship, you can still run around in a chic way!

"Whoa—"

Suddenly, Nalan Muxue stopped performing the Qingyu Sword Technique, turned around, stood with a long sword, and said, "Condensing Sword Style." ”

"Whew!"

A gurgling sword aura visible to the naked eye appeared on the petite body, and quickly condensed in mid-air, turning into a giant sword about five zhang long!

"Brush—"

Under Yuan Nian's control, the giant sword slashed towards Yun Feiyang, and the sword intent that filled it erupted wildly, rolling up bursts of cold and fierce winds!

The wandering clouds flew away, and when he saw the giant sword coming, his expression was slightly stunned, and he blurted out: "Imperial Sword Technique!"