"Who is fighting against Xiao Bai? how can Xiao Bai not be like this!" Guan Hao, who was sitting in the middle of the first row, asked casually.

Guan Hao's name is unknown to everyone in the entire Xuyuan Sect, from the beginning of the competition to the present, Guan Hao has not made a move, and everyone who has dealt with Guan Hao has automatically admitted defeat. Not only Guan Hao, but the top ten disciples except for the previous sword spirit body was defeated by the sword god body Jian San, the others were also not beaten, and the opponents all automatically admitted defeat.

"Senior brother, it is Zhao Yi, who has been in the limelight recently and is known as a playboy. A Guan Hao's follower disciple said.

"Oh? It was him. It's no wonder that Xiaobai is like this, but when did that Zhao Yi have the name of 'playboy'. ”

"It's all done by ignorant nymphomaniacs. ”

"Hehe! I have to admit that this Zhao Yi is really good-looking, no wonder Wanjun will never forget him. When he said the word 'Wanjun', Guan Hao couldn't help but look at Tang Wanjun, who was sitting not far away, with a hint of obsession in his eyes.

"That kid is nothing but a little better-looking, in front of the senior brother, it is a heaven and an underground, there is no comparison," the disciple flattered.

"Then you mean that I am not as good-looking as him?" Guan Hao said as he looked at his disciples.

"No, no, junior brother didn't mean that, I meant ............"

"Forget it, what are you explaining blindly, this is the truth! Xiaobai has a bad temperament, you go back and tell him. I like Wanjun for a long time, but I don't care about coercing others. If that kid really has something to do with Wanjun, what I want Guan Hao to do is to compete fairly with him. Everything depends on Wanjun's own meaning. Guan Hao interrupted the disciple with a nervous look on his face, and wanted to explain, shook his head and said.

"The senior brother has been taught, the senior brother is bright and fair, and he is a model for my generation, and I will definitely tell the words of the senior brother Feibai. The disciple bowed.

"Senior Brother Qian, I told you, you and I don't have to be so polite between you, ......! Forget it, go back!" Guan Hao originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Qianyuan's respectful appearance, he gave up, turned around and left the competition venue. And Guan Hao called the senior brother to hurry up and follow, full of followers.

Besides, the battle between Guan Feibai and Zhao Yi, Guan Feibai still maintained a high-intensity attack, while Zhao Yi was a passive defense, looking like he had no power to fight back.

This time, Zhao Yi did not use the "Windless Sword" that he had always been accustomed to, but used a compromise swordsmanship that he had learned from the Inheritance Pavilion. Naturally, it is not as good as "Windless Sword" in terms of defense, so Zhao Yi has to concentrate in case he makes a mistake.

"Haha! Now you understand the difference between you and me! Waste is always waste, and ants are always ants. Don't worry, this son won't let you lose too quickly, I'll let you enjoy what is called despair!haha............" Guan Feibai said with a laugh.

Rao is a person who has no temper and is called waste all the time, and he will be angry, not to mention that Zhao Yi's temper is only good to those who are polite to him, and Zhao Yi has always been colorful for people who speak ill of each other.

Zhao Yi turned his sword, and a sword resisted Guan Feibai's sword, and at the same time hit Guan Feibai's chest with a palm, Guan Feibai was directly repelled by Zhao Yi for ten steps. In the past, Zhao Yi would naturally immediately ignore people and follow directly, but this time Zhao Yi stood up straight and looked coldly at Guan Feibai Dao with an incredible expression on his face.

"It is said that Guan Hao, the son of the Void God, is bright and upright, and is a model for new disciples. But what I didn't expect was that his younger brother would be so virtuous, full of swearing, without quality, why is there such a big gap between the same parents, if you let your parents know that you are this virtue, do you regret not shooting you on the wall back then? ”

"You ......! You waste looking for death!" Guan Feibai's face turned red for a while, and then white.

"Is it just a waste of this sentence? Scolding people is not creative, I really don't know who gave you the courage to live until now, waste air when you live, waste land when you die, you still light a fire and cremate it yourself!"

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and no one expected that a competition would turn into scolding. No one thought that Zhao Yi, who had always behaved politely and only occasionally a little sassy, would scold people so sharply.

"You ......" Guan Feibai pointed at Zhao Yi, so angry that he couldn't even speak.

"Ahh The long sword in his hand pointed directly, and the whole person turned into a blue light, heading straight for Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi sneered, and in the face of Guan Feibai, who was killed, not only did not avoid it, but instead met it, and the two fought together in an instant.

This time, Zhao Yi did not use the competition to sharpen his immature swordsmanship as before, but used one of his most proficient swordsmanship, the most simple and crude "Splitting Firewood". The long sword in his hand was treated like a firewood knife by Zhao Yi, and each sword was simple and direct, but it made people have no way to avoid it.

However, Guan Feibai is not simple, what he uses is the Xuan-level high-grade exercise "Heavenly Sword Technique" of Xuyuan Peak. Originally, Guan Feibai was not qualified to cultivate such a high-level sword technique, and it was because of Guan Hao that he had the opportunity to learn such a sword technique.

"Heavenly Sword Technique" is also known for its attack, and in terms of wheel level, "Splitting Firewood" is a yellow-level middle grade. The gap between the two is self-evident, but as the so-called good horse matches a good saddle, with Guan Feibai's current realm, it would be good to be able to exert one percent of the power of the Heavenly Sword Technique. However, "Splitting Firewood" has long been skillful in Zhao Yi's hands. After a hundred moves, Guan Feibai gradually became at a disadvantage.

Zhao Yi took the opportunity to seize a flaw in Guan Feibai, the sword light flashed, and Guan Feibai's chest was slashed by Zhao Yi's long sword, and a blood line crossed the air. It's simply that Guan Feibai reacted quickly, took a step back in time, and just scratched the epidermis, otherwise it would be as simple as scratching the skin.

The success of the blow, Zhao Yi did not stop, the long sword in his hand stabbed Guan Feibai's chest again, although it was blocked by Guan Feibai in time, but at this time Zhao Yi was already unforgiving, the attack was like a storm, Guan Feibai had to resist and avoid it in embarrassment.

At this time, the talents watching the battle reacted that Zhao Yi had always hidden his true strength. At the beginning, Zhao Yi's blind defense was not that he couldn't beat Guan Feibai, he just didn't want to expose himself. The reason why Guan Feibai was so embarrassed at this time was because Guan Feibai's mouth was not clean, and he successfully provoked Zhao Yi's anger.

A quarter of an hour later, Guan Feibai collapsed on the test table covered in wounds, and the green shirt on his body was soaked with blood. Zhao Yi was sweating profusely, his face was pale, his breathing was short, the left half of the robe on his body had also turned bright red, his left hand was drooping, especially the deep visible bone scars on his shoulders were very obvious, obviously the injuries were not light, but compared with Guan Feibai, who fell to the ground and was unconscious, the situation was much better.

After all, Zhao Yi only used the cultivation in the middle stage of dust washing, and Guan Feibai did not hesitate to consume the cultivation in the end before he could perform the 'Heavenly Sword Killing' style after the cultivation was displayed, so that Zhao Yi was caught off guard and was hit by Guan Feibai, fortunately, Zhao Yi reacted in time, otherwise it might not be as simple as an injury to his left shoulder.

There was silence in the audience at this time, especially the powerful sword move that Guan Feibai finally cast, which shocked everyone, including the referee, so that they forgot to stop it in the end.

Zhao Yi's face was gloomy, and the competition stipulated that he could hurt people, but he couldn't kill people. And Guan Feibai's last move is obviously to want his own life, which is how Zhao Yi can endure it. Zhao Yi lifted the long sword in his hand, with killing intent on his body, and walked towards Guan Feibai with some difficulty. And yet at this very moment.

"The competition is over, Zhao Yisheng wins. The referee who came to his senses immediately announced.

Zhao Yi turned his head and stared at the referee with fierce eyes, his whole face was gloomy to the extreme. The rules of the competition: once the opponent admits defeat or the referee announces the end of the competition, he shall not shoot at the opponent, otherwise he will be dealt with according to the traitor, and the minor will be abolished, and he will be imprisoned for life, and the heavy one will be sentenced to death.

Guan Feibai ignored the door rules and tried to kill himself in vain, but as a referee, he didn't stop it in time. If it weren't for Zhao Yi's timely response, I'm afraid that it was not Guan Feibai who fell to the ground at this time, but himself. At this time, he stopped himself, and Zhao Yi naturally found it difficult to accept it.

"Come on, carry Guan Feibai down. The referee naturally felt that it was a loss, otherwise there was no way, avoiding Zhao Yi's gaze, the referee announced.

At this point, Zhao Yi naturally couldn't make any more moves, endured the killing intent and anger in his heart, and finally stared at the referee fiercely, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, and Zhao Yi walked off the stage alone.