"Wow!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, there was an uproar and discussion in the field again.

"Oh, this competition between Yu Xiaoyun and Cheng Li, I've been looking forward to it for a long time, and it's finally started!"

"It's not, the first generation of Yucheng and the super dark horse that no one can match this big competition, this competition is wonderful!"

"Yes, I just don't know who of these two will win in the end?"

......

In the midst of the discussion of countless people in the square, Cheng Li and Yu Xiaoyun had already come to the ring at this time.

Standing in the ring, the expressions of the two were quite calm, staring at each other lightly, until a moment later, Yu Xiaoyun said loudly: "Even Fengyun can be defeated, your strength does not seem to be weak." But compared to me, it's still a step behind!"

Listening to Yu Xiaoyun's faint words with a hint of arrogance, Cheng Li just smiled slightly, undeniable!

"The competition begins!"

Seeing that both of them had entered, the referee was silent for a moment before raising his palm, then slammed it down and shouted in a deep voice.

As the referee's voice fell, Cheng Li's right hand also instantly condensed a layer of pale white seal qi, covering the fourth-order spear he held in his right hand.

"I don't know if it's inferior to you, but I will 'win' in this competition!"

Cheng Li's eyes suddenly showed a touch of firmness, and the body of the spear in his hand was also reversed in an instant, the tip of the spear pointed to the ground, and the pale white seal covering the body of the gun became more and more intense.

And just as Cheng Li's last word 'win' fell, his figure also moved suddenly.

Like a phantom, Cheng Li's figure moved around, and the naked eye could only catch the shadows that flashed again and again, making it impossible to accurately capture Cheng Li's specific location.

This is Cheng Li's style, like a phantom, often in unexpected positions of the enemy, carrying out surprise attacks.

On the top ten seats, although Mengfeng was still healing at this time, his eyes had already opened, because the competition in front of him could definitely be regarded as one of the pinnacles of this competition.

Watching this kind of battle is also quite beneficial for Dream Wind. Moreover, watching the battle between these two people is also convenient for taking corresponding countermeasures when you meet them later!

In the ring, just when Cheng Li turned into a phantom that made it difficult to capture his figure, Yu Xiaoyun's complexion instantly became solemn, but he still didn't move, but said lightly: "Cheng Li, your body is very good." If other people run into you, I'm afraid they will hate it, but I'm different. ”

"Whew!"

Yu Xiaoyun's own voice just fell, and his hand also moved at the same time, just looking at him holding the fourth-order red white long sword, he suddenly waved it in the direction of the right, but his right side was empty, and the phantom of Cheng Li's body was obviously moving on his left.

Just when everyone was wondering why Yu Xiaoyun didn't swing his sword to the left, but to the right-

"Ding!"

I only heard a crisp sound of weapons fighting, and at this moment, it suddenly sounded.

Everyone's eyes also followed Yu Xiaoyun's red and white long sword, looking towards its right, only to see Cheng Li's figure, I don't know when, had already appeared on Yu Xiaoyun's right, and the tip of his spear was in contact with the tip of Yu Xiaoyun's red and white long sword at this time!

"Wow!"

This scene, like a boulder thrown into a lake, caused a huge wave in the square.

"I'll go, what's going on?"

"I don't know, I didn't even see how the two of them fought each other. ”

"I saw the phantom of Cheng Li's transformation before, it was obviously on the left side of Yu Xiaoyun, why did it appear to the right of Yu Xiaoyun all of a sudden?"

"Could it be that Cheng Li was attracted by Yu Xiaoyun's swing of the sword to the right and ran over directly?"

"I'll rub it, brother, can you really think about it, what is the attraction of Yu Xiaoyun that can make Cheng Li attracted?"

"Hey, not necessarily. It's possible that these two people are in private, what are they...... Brother, you know!"

"Damn, you only understand. I'm really ashamed to be with you, I'm leaving!"

......

On the top ten seats, looking at the confrontation between the two, his face suddenly flashed with a solemn dream, but when he heard the voices of two men suddenly sounded behind him, his face couldn't help shaking, he couldn't help laughing, and he almost laughed.

If it weren't for Hong Ba sitting in the seat next to him, Meng Feng would really suspect that the two people behind him, Youmu might have been bribed by Hong Ba and deliberately made himself laugh, making himself laugh so badly.

At the same time, on the high platform, watching the confrontation between Yu Fengyun and Cheng Li, the 'Wu Lao', who had never commented on the young generation who participated in the big competition from beginning to end, suddenly spoke up.

"Who is this sword-wielding boy? He has such a judgment ability at a young age, but his qualifications are extraordinary!"

'Wu Lao''s faint voice, listening to Yu Yan's ears on the side, was tantamount to him hearing something major and happy, and a flattered smile suddenly appeared on his face, although he knew that 'Wu Lao' must have heard the voice announced by the referee before, but Yu Yan still responded: "This is the sister-in-law below, Yu Xiaoyun, now sixteen years old!"

"Oh. 'Wu Lao' responded lightly and said, "The judgment and qualifications are good, but the cultivation is too low, and it is still a little worse." ”

Hearing this, Yu Yan, who was still happy, suddenly stiffened, and his heart was extremely depressed. Originally, I heard 'Wu Lao' say that Yu Xiaoyun was good, Yu Yan immediately thought that this 'Wu Lao' was in love with Yu Xiaoyun, and in his mind, even if Yu Xiaoyun did not have the conditions to become a disciple of Dongji Academy, 'Wu Lao' should take him away and then accept him as a disciple or something.

However, the current sentence of 'Wu Lao' undoubtedly shows that what he said just now was just to praise Yu Xiaoyun, and there was no other meaning.

How can this not make Yu Yan, who was already a little happy, feel depressed?

Just when Yu Yan was depressed, Cheng Li and Yu Xiaoyun on the field also began to prepare for the second confrontation again.

Just looking at Cheng Li's spear recovery, the whole person turned into a phantom again, surrounding Yu Xiaoyun's body a few meters around, constantly flashing his figure.

Yu Xiaoyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he held the red and white long sword in his hand, and he also swung it again, but this time the direction he swung it was forward.

"Ding!"

Just a moment after Yu Xiaoyun swung his sword forward, only to hear a crisp sound sound again, Cheng Li's figure, as if he had made an appointment with him, appeared in front of him, the tip of the spear, at this time, it was the same as the first time they had before, touching the tip of the long sword in Yu Xiaoyun's hand!

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