"I don't know if I'm convinced, but I've already lost. After Seinfeld finished this, he actually withdrew the flying sword and stood aside with the sword.

This final battle ended between lightning and flint, and the monk who watched the battle obviously saw that Bai Bai Xin had the upper hand, but he thought of being seized by Seinfeld, and he was directly defeated with two swords.

Most people who don't know about Seinfeld's physical strength don't understand what happened until now, why the two of them usually fight against each other, which would make Bai Xin end up in failure, and it directly led to the defeat of the game.

In particular, the people of the Yuehua Sect came to support Bai Baixin, and they couldn't understand how the genius disciples of the Yuehua Sect could inexplicably lose to an obscure and recently "lucky" and rise to an upstart.

Only a few masters discovered the clue of the sword just now, and secretly guessed in their hearts that Seinfeld was physically strong.

Bai Bai Xin turned over and stood up, endured the pain, and the flying sword in his hand turned out to be full of golden light again, trying to fight again.

And at this moment, from the main seat, an attack volley, a bright golden light detached from Bai Lao's body, and then towards Bai Xin, who was about to kill Song Fei with a flying sword, saw a first-class light flying in the distance, and then hit his chest fiercely, and his entire body fell directly from above the ring to under the ring.

During the day, Xin vomited blood, and was helped up by the sect brothers and sisters, and looked at the position of the person who shot at him just now, and then saw that Bai Lao was glaring at him angrily, with a look of wanting to eat people.

Even if he was unwilling in his heart, Bai Xin had to hold back at this moment and glanced at Seinfeld with fire-breathing eyes, so he was unwilling to leave with the support of everyone.

On the main seat, the young man said lightly: "Big brother, you don't have to make a move in person, just announce the victory or defeat, I'm afraid it's uncomfortable to think that Tianxin's temperament was hit out of the field by such a move." ”

"Hmph, that torturer is angry. Bai Lao's face was full of anger, "If you lose, you will lose, you can't afford to lose, the Bai family doesn't need to be so spineless and mindless scum." ”

"Being discovered by the eldest brother in this way, the way they teach their disciples in recent years is really inappropriate. The young elder sighed beside the white elder, "They only taught them exercises and spells, but neglected the cultivation of the mind." After finishing, he arched his hand and sighed to Sima Zhe, who was not far from his side: "The sect master doesn't pay attention to the disciples of his sect, although it seems that these juniors are stronger in combat now, but it may not be easy to break through to a higher realm with their hearts." ”

On the main seat, Sima Zhe nodded with a smile and answered his subordinates' questions, but he was as gentle as a person: "If you can see this, you are very pleased." However, I have never thought that the disciples of the Yuehua Sect are superior, and the disciples of the other sects are equally malleable, as long as the disciples within the scope of the Yuehua Sect can get the same treatment when they break through to a higher realm. ”

Sima Zhe's voice was not loud, but his every move was captured by everyone and became the focus of everyone's attention, Sima Zhe's sentence was undoubtedly inspiring, and the head of the sect heard the words around him, and a strong sense of gratitude surged in his heart.

There is no poverty and unevenness, even if this measure is only aimed at the genius disciples of various sects, it also makes the heads of various sects feel different in their hearts.

In the day, Xin was defeated, and everyone was not able to laugh at the blood slaughter, after all, Bai Lao's power was still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone was in awe from the bottom of their hearts.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Seinfeld sent Bai Xinyuan to look at the ring, including envy, jealousy, fanaticism, and other eyes, and waved his hand to everyone to say hello.

Suddenly, feeling that the people behind him were looking at him, Seinfeld slowly turned his head, but saw that Lan Yu was still wearing that neat blue shirt in the ring, and his long hair was tied behind him with a blue silk.

At this time, looking at Seinfeld, his eyes were arrogant and cold, even if he dressed casually, he couldn't erase his full body with very seductive female characteristics.

Lan Yu glanced at Seinfeld, then turned to leave, leaving Seinfeld with a graceful back, which made Seinfeld can't help but look at his hips, which trembled slightly, making people can't help but reverie.

Seinfeld looked to the other side, and Lan Ling was silently staring at him, and when his gaze met, Lan Ling's face suddenly bloomed like a flower.

When Lan Ling smiled, he pointed to the distance that was gone, and Lan Yu pointed to his buttocks again, suggesting that Seinfeld should not keep staring at his sister's buttocks.

Seinfeld was like being caught as a thief, even though his skin had been tempered thicker than the city walls, he couldn't help but blush.

Lan Ling grimaced, then turned and flew away, floating in the opposite direction to Seinfeld.

Flying in the wind, the ribbon fluttering, the beautiful face, the graceful posture, the blue spirit flying posture, like a fairy descending to earth, elegant and beautiful, seeing the eyes of many monks around, straightened.

In terms of beauty and feminine charm, in the entire Yuehua Sect, except for Bi Yanrou, Seinfeld really saw a more beautiful woman than Lan Ling.

Thinking of Biyanrou, Seinfeld couldn't help but look at the high-flying woman beside Sima Zhe.

This is the most perfect goddess in everyone's heart, and the goddess is even so perfect that people can't bear to blaspheme any woman Seinfeld has ever seen, and she will be overshadowed in front of her face.

Bi Yanrou seemed to feel Seinfeld's gaze, turned her head slightly to meet her gaze, and then nodded slightly to Seinfeld.

Seinfeld hurriedly bowed down and thanked him for saving his life that day.

Bi Yanrou nodded politely unmoved, then looked away from Seinfeld, perhaps in her eyes, these were just trivial things.

All the time, the face has been surprisingly calm, I really don't know what kind of things can make ripples in the heart of this beautiful woman, and make a trace of fluctuation appear on the elegant face.

Under the ring, there have been layers of crowds, and Seinfeld has become thoroughly famous after defeating Bai Xin.

Not wanting to be regarded as a monkey, Seinfeld soared into the sky and took off towards the sky above Wolkatai.

When Seinfeld penetrated the clouds, he found that Lan Ling had also come to the white clouds, and at this moment, when he saw himself coming, he was frowning at himself.

Lan Ling's sister next to Lan Yu.

Looking around, there are still many young and handsome people. And when Seinfeld stayed for long, another young man in white jumped into the sky, but there was no wind.

It seems that these people don't like to be monkeys like being watched by people. Even if there are still many envious eyes in them.

Seinfeld nodded slightly to the crowd, said hello politely, and sat cross-legged on the white cloud, looking down at the ring below through the white cloud.

Seinfeld arrived relatively early, and it didn't take long for more than a dozen people to come up one after another. It wasn't until more than 20 people were in the air that they disappeared and continued to come up.

It seems that people don't like to be watched, while others like to enjoy the envy of others.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Seinfeld saw the bald head of the Dust Gate blast his opponent away with a punch, representing the end of the final fight.

Several people in the air were flooded with various streamers here, like meteor showers falling, turning into dazzling rainbows and falling into the largest ring below.

In addition to the bottom, various rainbows also emerged from all directions at the same time, shooting towards the main ring in the middle.

The number of people is much smaller than the previous one, and there are only fifty people left.

Among the fifty people, there is only one foundation building master, and there are only twenty Jindan masters. The remaining twenty or so are all spiritual realm masters. Among them, the disciples of the Yuehua Sect accounted for most of the spiritual realm masters.

Except for Bai Xin's bad luck and meeting Seinfeld, the rest of the people all made the cut.

On the side of the Great Gate Sect, except for the one who was sent to the Bloody Darkness by Seinfeld at the beginning, the rest of the others also successfully advanced.

Seinfeld saw at a glance that Lan Yuchen, Windless, Rock Mountain, Extinction, Shadow Loss, and other popular champions were standing beside him. In addition, there are also some players whose reputation is second only to those in the Spirit Realm, such as Ye Qiuyu, the little phoenix under the Flame Gate, Ouyang Qianchenyuan, and the sect cultivating Xiong Kaishan.

Yuehuazong had high hopes on his side, Cheng Guanghua, Hongyuyun Shuting, Su Lianxin, Mu Fanxiao and other powerful young masters also gathered, of course, these people looked at Lan Yu and the others with obvious arrogance, just as they had looked at Seinfeld at the beginning.

In Seinfeld's mind, even if they have good talents, they are still too young, they have experienced great setbacks, and their mental cultivation is still too poor.

But for now, these people are still strong enemies.

Mu Feng once again landed in the ring with a smile like a spring breeze and grinned: "Let me congratulate these promoted players on taking another step away from the ownership of medium-sized spirit mines." ”

When Mu Feng's words fell, a large thick black cloud floated over the sky in the distance, and this dark cloud came very quickly, and in a few breaths, it covered the sky above Yuehua Sect as if covering the sky and the sun, making the entire Yuehua Terrace suddenly fall into a darkness. The dark clouds were pressed very low, and the thunder and lightning were intimidating from time to time, and the thunder emerged during the period, accompanied by purple thunder and lightning, which were printed on the faces of the people below, and from time to time printed patches of purple light and shadow. The people in the ring frowned and didn't know why, so the white old beard on the main seat suddenly had no wind, and a touch of anger surged out of his face, and he roared angrily at the dark clouds: "Who dares to come to Yuehua Sect to spread wild." ”