During the banquet, Lu Qingfeng learned that Ling Feixue and Wei Tao would leave the Bixia Palace in the East China Sea tomorrow and return to their respective sects.

Because the Rising Star Ring Tournament lasts for only one year, if it is delayed in the middle, I am afraid that it will not be able to participate in time, if it is really like that, there will be no hope for Dabi in 20 years, so the two decided to resume the true yuan tonight and leave here early the next morning.

The people at both tables simply ate something and returned to their respective rooms, so as to leave some more time for Ling Feixue and Wei Tao to recover their true yuan.

In the Divine Crystal Qiankun Palace, Lu Yi is still cultivating endlessly, Lu Yi is cultivating the complete version of the Water Source Sutra, which coincides with his water spirit body, and he cultivates like a fish in water, and he enters the realm quickly.

Early in the morning, as soon as Lu Qingfeng opened his eyes from his cultivation state, Lu Yi walked out of the Divine Crystal Qiankun Palace, looked Lu Yi up and down, Lu Qingfeng smiled: "There has been progress again." ”

Lu nodded and smiled: "The giant Lang stacking has reached the level of five times when it is stacked together, and the power is several times greater than when the quadruple is stacked, and there is also Cheng Dù, who has also achieved five True Yuan short swords at the same time, you enter the Qiankun Hall to try, maybe it will help you in today's ring match." ”

Lu Yi and Lu Qingfeng entered the Divine Crystal Qiankun Palace, and there was no trace of the two of them in the room, only a speck of undetectable dust quietly fell to the ground in the corner of the room.

In the Qiankun Palace, Lu Qingfeng kept waving the blood-drinking sword in his hand, and the five light blue True Yuan Sword Qi ripples quickly superimposed together, rushing towards the wall of the Divine Crystal Qiankun Palace, only to hear a loud bang, and the Qiankun Hall shook violently.

In the room outside, I saw that in the corner of the wall, the dust turned into by the Shenjing Qiankun Hall left the ground, floated up a foot high, and fell down suddenly.

In the Qiankun Palace, Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh happily when he looked at the power of this sword swept out, looked at Lu Yi beside him and said, "Lu Yi, after the five giant Lang True Yuan sword qi is superimposed, the power is indeed several times greater. ”

"It's really as you said, maybe you might use it in the next few days," Lu Qingfeng said with a smile: "Okay, Lu Yi, you can continue to cultivate." After speaking, Lu Qingfeng's mind moved, and he suddenly appeared in the room.

When the Seven Great Temples were preparing to hold the Rising Star Tournament, they had already made a clear rule that ten matches did not have to be held for ten consecutive days, and if that were the case, I am afraid that no one would be able to defeat a hundred in a row.

Take Lu Qingfeng as an analogy, you can not go on stage today, take a day off, and go again tomorrow It is not against the rules, if he takes the stage tomorrow and defeats nine people in a row, but when he loses the tenth person, then the nine people who have been defeated before will no longer count, and he must start all over again, however, the first two ten consecutive wins still count.

Since Wei Tao brought back the news of Qinghu and Qingxia, Lu Qingfeng couldn't wait to return to Canglan City immediately and tell his parents the good news, Qinghu and Qingxia have been away from the family for eleven years, I really don't know how the two old people came over after so many years, thinking of his mother's appearance of washing his face with tears every day, Lu Qingfeng felt like a knife.

Therefore, Lu Qingfeng decided that as long as he could persevere, he would finish ten games a day, of course, this was under the condition of ensuring that his true yuan was abundant.

When I arrived at the square, I looked into the ring, there was no one in the five rings to compete, and the ring was already crowded with people, since I had already decided to finish a hundred fights as much as possible, I would not hesitate again, so when I arrived at the square, I was the first to fly into the ring.

Lu Qingfeng stood in the ring, hugged his fists around, and said: "In Xia Lu Qingfeng, from the Qingyun Sword Sect of the Southern Rong Empire, I don't know which one is willing to go on stage to fight with Lu. ”

The reason why I have to report my name every time I take the stage is because not all of the nearly 10 million people in the audience came here at the beginning, and some people may have just arrived, and the registration number is mainly for these people.

As Lu Qingfeng's voice fell, a voice came from under the ring: "Qiao Mou took the stage to fight you." Then I saw a figure that had flown into the ring.

Lu Qingfeng looked at the person opposite, and saw that this person's eyes were no different from Qiu Fangjian's, as if he had a bitter hatred for Lu Qingfeng, Lu Qingfeng guessed that this person might be a friend of someone he had killed before, and came to seek revenge.

As soon as the thought flashed in his heart, the person on the other side had already spoken: "The Wushan faction of the Nanrong Empire, Qiao Wenqing has come to fight with you."

After speaking, the treasure knife was already in his hand, the treasure knife in this person's hand was thin and narrow, it was a willow leaf long knife, but anyone who used this knife was known for its speed, the long knife waved, bringing gusts of wind, and the two gathered for 100 meters, and they arrived in front of Lu Qingfeng in an instant.

Lu Qingfeng was also surprised by this person's speed, this person's speed is indeed very fast, but compared with Lu Qingfeng, who has mastered the artistic conception of speed and slowness, it is still not at the same level, Lu Qingfeng's speed is much faster than him.

People who are full of bitter hatred for themselves, Lu Qingfeng never relents when he moves, and when he comes up, it is a thunderous blow, Lu Qingfeng uses the instant light when he makes a move, no matter how fast Qiao Wenqing's speed is, there is also an instant blindness.

After the light was cast in an instant, the blood-drinking sword in Lu Qingfeng's hand did not pause in the slightest, and then swept across the world, the blood-drinking sword was slightly raised upward, and swept straight towards Qiao Wenqing's neck, and the pale silver true yuan sword qi arrived in front of Qiao Wenqing in the blink of an eye.

There seemed to be a slight whistling sound of True Yuan Sword Qi in the air, Qiao Wenqing hurriedly lowered his head, Lu Qingfeng's blood-drinking sword had already reached the top of Qiao Wenqing's head, and swept across with a whistling.

Qiao Wenqing flew backwards, and in one step he reached the air outside the ring, and then looked at Qiao Wenqing, the long hair on the top of his head was gone, and he even had a scalp the size of an egg that had been shaved off.

Qiao Wenqing touched the top of his head, looked at Lu Qingfeng and said hatefully: "Lu Qingfeng, you wait, we will meet again, next time Qiao will definitely crush you to ashes." ”

Lu Qingfeng shook his head, feeling very sorry in his heart, no matter what this person hated himself, in short, he failed to kill this person, and it would be a scourge in the future.

Anyway, he has another potential enemy, which is not the slightest benefit to him, but Lu Qingfeng still said: "Lu is waiting for you at any time." ”

Qiao Wenqing is also a decisive person, since his skills are not as good as others, he is seen by everyone here as a defeated wolf, so it is better to leave here, turn around and fly outside the square.

Qiao Wenqing's reaction was indeed very fast, in the same realm as Lu Qingfeng, Lu Qingfeng had the intention to kill such a person, and there were very few people who could escape under the blood-drinking sword, it seemed that this Qiao Wenqing also had the ability to leapfrog the challenge.

It seems that this Qiao Wenqing has just come to the Bixia Palace in the East China Sea, and he didn't see Lu Qingfeng's fight a few days ago, if he saw Lu Qingfeng's true strength, whether he could take the stage today is still a matter between the two.

The next few people on the stage probably haven't seen Lu Qingfeng's achievements in the past few days, because their cultivation is not much different from Qiao Wenqing, and they all have the ability to fight beyond the level, they have the ability to fight beyond the level, Lu Qingfeng also has the monks who are a big realm higher than Lu Qingfeng, Lu Qingfeng is not afraid at all, therefore, these people on the stage are doomed to failure.

The eighth person to enter the ring was a person from the Xiao family in the north of the Nanrong Empire, named Xiao Jian, who was thousands of miles away from Canglan City, in the northernmost part of the Nanrong Empire, and in the Nanrong Empire, it was the only super family that could keep pace with the Eight Great Gates.

In the Xiao family, the most famous ** is called the Cold Ice Sword Codex, ** is equipped with the Thirteen Swordsmanship of Cold Ice, this set of swordsmanship was displayed by Xiao Jian, and the faint ice blue True Yuan Sword Qi filled the entire ring, and it was obvious that the Ice Attribute Sword Intent had also reached the fourth order.

Xiao Jian's set of swordsmanship is also superb, the faint ice blue true yuan sword qi and Lu Qingfeng's water blue sword qi are comparable in the ring, Lu Qingfeng began to use the triple superposition of the giant Lang stack kill, Lu Qingfeng swung out the blood-drinking sword, and the three faint water-blue sword qi ripples instantly coincided, and went straight to Xiao Jian, the two sword qi met, and finally disappeared into invisibility.

Then there was the quadruple superposition of the giant Lang stacked kill, which was also resolved by Xiao Jian, but Lu Qingfeng also saw that Xiao Jian was a little reluctant to resist the quadruple overlapping giant Lang stacked kill, and Lu Qingfeng was full of energy, and without the slightest pause, he cast the fivefold superposition of the giant Lang stacked kill.

Three consecutive giant Lang stacked kills in one go, without any pause in the middle, Xiao Jian, who was beating, was in a hurry, and the four-fold stacked giant Lang was killed, Xiao Jian was barely resisting, and the five-fold giant Lang stacked kills, Xiao Jian couldn't resist anymore, and the first sword was knocked out of the ring by Lu Qingfeng.

Xiao Jian was extremely free and easy, and he was not annoyed by the failure, but said with a smile: "It seems that today is not a ten consecutive victory, Brother Lu's realm and swordsmanship are not comparable to Xiao, today I am not wronged, I hope to learn from Brother Lu in the future, and I will leave." ”

The ninth person is a woman, Lu Qingfeng's most disgusting thing is to do it with a woman, and if he wins, his face is disgraceful, if he really loses in the hands of a woman, it is a very shameless thing.

It's just that in the ring, Lu Qingfeng had no other way, he couldn't jump out of the ring and walk away, so he had to fight with this woman head-on.

The two sides have no enmity or grievance, and Lu Qingfeng is not easy to be ruthless, so he plans to drain this woman's true yuan, so that she will retreat in the face of difficulties, and the battle has lasted for more than 100 rounds, and this woman also saw the reason, so she had to take the initiative to admit defeat.

The last to take the stage was the disciple of Bixia Palace, this is the home of the family, Lu Qingfeng can not go too far, so he has to adopt the same strategy, with Lu Qingfeng's current true yuan and thick Cheng Dù, he is not afraid of facing the powerhouses of the ordinary to the true realm, let alone the monks of the same realm.

He really deserves to be a disciple of Bixia Palace, and Lu Qingfeng fought for two hundred rounds before being dragged by Lu Qingfeng without Zhenyuan, this monk hit the ground with a sword and pestle, breathed heavily, looked at Lu Qingfeng, and couldn't say a word.

When Lu Qingfeng was fighting with the previous woman, this disciple of Bixia Palace saw it clearly under the ring, thinking that Lu Qingfeng would definitely consume the true yuan after a battle with the woman, but he didn't expect it to be greatly beyond his expectations, and this person was also secretly amazed in his heart, what a strong true yuan it takes to reach such a point.

After ten battles, Lu Qingfeng also spent a huge amount of true yuan, after all ten people were defeated, the time was already noon, Lu Qingfeng did not go to the restaurant today, after getting out of the ring, after greeting Leng Rubing and others, he returned to the rented room alone.