Lin Ping and Shen Xiaobao competed for the third place, Shen Xiaobao escaped by, and Qu Zheng, who hosted on the stage, was so angry that his round face was elongated, and he directly announced that Lin Ping had won. Next, Zhao Yu faced Ruan Fang and competed for the first place in the inner door.

Zhao Yu floated into the arena lightly, and immediately attracted enthusiastic cheers and cheers, and his popularity was quite high. Chu Jun was also infected by the atmosphere, and after a few cheers, Zhao Yu turned around and smiled at this side. Seeing this, Ning Yun couldn't help but turn his head and look at Chu Jun strangely, Chu Jun touched his face in amazement, and asked, "Why does Senior Sister Ning look at me like this?"

Ning Yun shook his head thoughtfully, pouted, and said, "It's nothing special, and he doesn't look particularly handsome!"

Chu Jun, whose emotional intelligence has not yet developed soundly, is a little unclear, so why he suddenly got involved in his appearance, so he had to remain silent. Ruan Fang, who had never left Zhao Yu, saw the "secret communication song" between Zhao Yu and Chu Jun, glanced at Chu Jun with gloomy eyes, and waved his hand at Zhao Yu and said, "Senior Sister Zhao, please give advice!"

"Senior Brother Ruan, please advise!" Zhao Yuluo generously returned the salute, and the light in his hand turned into a long sword.

Ruan Fang flicked his sleeves, and a three-foot Qingfeng was suspended in front of him, and the awe-inspiring sword aura instantly spread, and there was a faint arc flow on the sword body, and the forest was like a cold moon and autumn light.

The cultivation levels of immortal cultivation are divided into spirit refining, spirit condensation, foundation building, golden pill, yuan baby, refining god, condensing god, and human emperor. None of the "Zhengtian Liuxiu" are more than twenty years old, and their cultivation has reached the stage of condensation, and the cultivation of Ruan Fang and Zhao Yu is in the middle stage of condensation. Ruan Fang is eighteen years old this year, and is expected to build a foundation before the age of twenty, while Zhao Yu is sixteen years old, two years younger than Chu Jun, and his qualifications are still above Ruan Fang.

While!

The two flying swords collided in the air, emitting a clear sound, accompanied by a deafening thunderstorm. The two of them have cultivated equally, and they have learned a lot, and they know each other quite well, so it is not easy to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Zhao Yuying's lips were pursed, her jet-black hair was thrown up and down, her skirt was fluttering, and every movement was full of beauty and pleasing to the eye. Chu Jun couldn't help but be fascinated, Ning Yun next to him glanced at Chu Jun, pouted and muttered, "What's the point of fighting like this, Ruan Fang just admit defeat!"

"Senior Sister Zhao, be careful!" Ruan Fang suddenly shouted, his figure suddenly rose up, and the electric light of the long sword in his hand skyrocketed, making a crackling sound, and he slashed out towards Zhao Yu in the air.

Zhao Yuqiao's face changed color slightly, her body floated like a spirit butterfly to dodge, Ruan Fang's eyes flashed with a faint hint of fierceness, and he waved his sword trick in the distance, and the long sword slashed towards Zhao Yu with a whirring wind and thunder. Zhao Yujiao screamed, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a miserable white electric light, and he swung the sword with all his might.

Rumble!

The deafening thunder explosion was mixed with a dazzling electric light, and Ruan Fang's flying sword flew out, slashing towards Chu Jun on the sidelines as fast as lightning.

"Ahh

"Be careful!" Ruan Fang exclaimed loudly and pretended to be unlucky, causing his heart to roll and his face turned pale, pretending to lose control of the flying sword because of the excessive consumption of spiritual power.

Zhao Yu's face suddenly turned pale, and he only had time to make a sound. Due to the suddenness of the incident and the long distance, it was too late for Qu Zhengfeng and Liu Su on the stage to intercept them.

Chu Jun only felt that the lightning in front of him was dazzling, and the terrifying pressure of the flying sword overwhelmed him, and the sharp sword qi cut his cheeks painfully. The most terrible thing is that the arc paralyzes the whole body, and he can't move at all, and a sad and angry despair rises from the bottom of his heart.

Many female cultivators were so frightened that they turned their heads sharply, and they couldn't bear to see the miserable situation of Chu Jun being cut in two by a flying sword. Chu Jun had already smelled the breath of death, and suddenly the sole of his right foot was cold, and the sole of his left foot was hot, and two streams of liliangzi rushed up, and his whole body, which had been paralyzed by electric shock, suddenly loosened, and Chu Jun fell to the side without reluctance.

Burst!

Blood was flying like raindrops, and a body cultivator standing behind Chu Jun was cut in two, and his intestines and intestines flowed to the ground, and an unlucky man had his leg cut off and fell to the pool of blood screaming miserably, and the blood-stained flying sword was stuck obliquely on the ground.

There was a deathly silence in the audience, Chu Jun fell to the ground, covered in blood, and Ning Yun, who was not far away, was so shocked that his small mouth opened into an "O" shape, and there was a little blood on his cheeks, and he didn't react at all.

"Chu Jun!" Zhao Yu rushed over in a panic and helped the bloody Chu Jun up.

Chu Jun's face turned pale, he had never tried to be so close to death, just half a second later, I am afraid that it was himself who was cut in two.

"Chu Jun, where is the injury?" Zhao Yu shook Chu Jun anxiously, his concern overflowing.

Chu Jun finally came back to his senses, wiped a handful of blood from his face, shook his head and said, "I'm fine!"

Zhao Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and took out a handkerchief, but immediately felt that it was inappropriate, and put it away with a slightly red face.

Ruan Fang never dreamed that Chu Jun would have the ability to dodge the sudden flying sword, even if he was an immortal cultivator in the spirit refining stage, he probably wouldn't be able to do it. There was no time to delve into Chu Jun's ability to dodge, Ruan Fang immediately knelt on the ground, and said loudly to the two people on the stage: "Master, Uncle Qu, the disciple made a mistake for a while and caused a tragedy, please punish the master and uncle!"

Chu Jun clenched his fists tightly, staring at Ruan Fang coldly, his teeth were almost crushed, with his naturally sharp tentacles, Chu Jun could clearly feel the killing intent contained in the sword just now, this killing intent was aimed at himself, it was definitely not as simple as a momentary miss, if he hadn't cultivated the Moon Trick and the Burning Sun Technique, I am afraid that he would have died on the spot.

Ruan Fang's sword just now was perfectly disguised, I'm afraid that except for Chu Jun, most of the people present thought it was an accident, including Zhao Yu, because she used almost all her strength to block Ruan Fang's sword just now.

The result of this accident made Chu Jun deeply realize the worthlessness of his life. The unlucky guy who was cut off in half was carried away and hastily buried, and the guy who broke his leg received a one-time compensation of 20,000 spirit beans, but he can't be an outer disciple in the future, and Zhengtianmen doesn't need disabled labor. The initiator, Nguyen Fang, was not punished in the slightest substance, except for being sentenced to lose the match.

Seeing Ruan Fang casually participating in Zuihou's award ceremony, Chu Jun felt angry in his heart, but he was helpless, and his face was gloomy all the time.

"Chu Jun, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Yu thought that Chu Jun was overly frightened, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

Chu Jun shook his head: "I'm fine!"

"Chu Jun, I'm really sorry that I almost accidentally hurt you just now!" Ruan Fang paced over with a far-fetched smile.

Chu Jun glanced at him coldly, turned his head and walked away without saying a word. Ruan Fang was angry in his heart, and he was about to attack as soon as he raised his eyebrows, Zhao Yu hurriedly said: "He should be frightened and in a bad mood, Senior Brother Ruan, don't take it to heart!"

Ruan Fang snorted coldly and said: "He doesn't look at his identity, he dares to show me his face, he really doesn't know how to lift!"

Ning Yun looked at Chu Jun's back and said with a grin: "Chu Jun's temper is quite stubborn, I don't think he is frightened, he hates Senior Brother Ruan!"

Ruan Fang sneered disapprenousively: "Hate me, is he qualified enough?"

Zhao Yu frowned unhappily, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and secretly thought: "Chu Jun was very cold to me just now, won't you blame me?"

Zhao Yu pondered for a while, and felt that it was still necessary to explain, so he quickly chased after him.

Ruan Fangjun's face sank, and he said coldly: "I really don't understand how Senior Sister Zhao can care so much about a body cultivator!"

Ning Yun grinned and said, "Senior Brother Ruan, haven't you heard of heroes seeking beauty? It's not surprising that Senior Sister Zhao Yu has a good impression of Chu Jun!" After speaking, he walked away with his hands behind his back in the demeanor of a master.

Lin Ping glanced at Ruan Fang, whose face was pale, and said meaningfully: "Senior Brother Ruan, don't underestimate Chu Jun, even Senior Sister Yun may not be able to react to that sword just now, but he dodged it!"

Ruan Fang's heart froze, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said secretly: "It seems that this hidden danger has to be completely removed!"

Chu Jun's mood was extremely heavy, and he still had palpitations when he thought of the sword that he had almost died just now, and the most important thing was that Ruan Fang obviously deliberately poisoned himself, this kind of "man is a sword, I am a fish and meat" feeling is extremely uncomfortable. Ruan Fang missed this time, there will definitely be a next time, Chu Jun doesn't think he will be so lucky next time.

"I definitely can't sit still, it's a pity that I can't drive things yet!" Chu Jun clenched his fists.

"Chu Jun!" Zhao Yu hurriedly chased after him.

Chu Jun stopped and turned around and asked, "Senior Sister Zhao, is there something wrong?"

A look of apology flashed in Zhao Yumei's eyes, and she asked softly, "You seem to be unhappy?"

Chu Jun asked rhetorically, "Would you be happy that you were almost cut in two with a sword?"

Zhao Yudai frowned and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just missed it just now!"

Chu Jun raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Do you think it was an accident?" After speaking, he turned around and strode away.

"Does he think I did it on purpose!" Zhao Yu looked at Chu Jun's back a little aggrieved, bit his pink lip, chased after him again, and sighed, "Are you angry?"

Chu Jun didn't stop, just shook his head.

"Okay, don't be so stingy, don't you, don't you be able to apologize to you!" Zhao Yu said angrily, as soon as the words came out, a touching red glow flashed on his pretty face, and he was secretly annoyed in his heart, when had he ever been so angry with a man in such a low voice, but this bastard didn't appreciate it.

Chu Jun turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yu, just in time to meet her slightly resentful starry eyes, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and he secretly said to himself: "What's wrong with me......?" Her eyes are so bright!"

"I'm not mad at you!" Chu Jun blurted out.

Zhao Yu chuckled lightly, and a touch of joy flashed in his eyes: "This is like words!"

Chu Jun scratched his head a little expectantly.