The scene was silent for a long time, and then the crowd shouted: "I'll go, this trash of Chongmai has won?"

"It's so despicable to win. I've been using my own tricks to eliminate Li Xuan and Liu Cong, and ran away with his head in his arms. He was as timid as a mouse. It was simply a shame for our warriors!" Someone from the audience cursed angrily.

"What, get out of here, can you be considered a victory?"

In a crowd of indignation, Ji Qianjun in the crowd sneered and actually won miraculously. God wants you to fall into my hands. It’s my fault for not being able to blame me.

Xia Youyou snorted coldly, poked Ji Qianjun beside him, and said coldly: "Ji Qianjun, if you meet this Tang Ming later, don't stop."

Liu Cong off the stage was stunned for a long time before he looked at Tang Ming on the stage, and then looked at Li Xuan beside him. He felt like a five-flavor bottle was overturned. For a moment, the bitterness in his heart was like a tide and could not be poured out!

Until now, Li Xuan's eyes did not leave Tang Ming's right fist. The golden light he saw was really real. It was definitely the light attached to the golden photovoltaic demon fist. But how could Tang Ming use the Vajra Demon Subduing Fist?

Yun Mozi looked at Tang Ming on the stage and looked at the two people in the stage again. He paused, and then said, "The tragic disciple Tang Ming won!"

Tang Ming on the stage revealed the exclusive smile of a winner and made a grimace at the two people below the stage. When passing by Li Xuan, the other party stretched out his hand and wanted to call Tang Ming, but hesitated for a moment, but finally took his hand back!

"By the way, I forgot to say something. In fact, the person who passed the second level is the outer disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect!"

"Ah?" Many contestants exclaimed in surprise!

"Why do you have any objection?" Yun Mozi chopped off the outer disciple and then pointed at the crowd in anger!

"The next game three!"

Yun Mozi ordered three more people, and Xu Feiyang came on the third game?

Tang Ming calmed down. The only opponent in this game that could pose a threat to him was probably Xu Feiyang. Although she didn't talk much, her strength and combat effectiveness were excellent. If Tang Ming had not appeared in this free ceremony, I believe that the title of the first place would definitely fall on Xu Feiyang.

Xu Feiyang, who was named, did not speak, and tried hard to put on the soles of his feet, as if he was loaded with a rocket. He flew onto the opposite platform, and his floating look had a bit of "Rose Sword, Yan Nanfei". Tang Ming, who was in the audience, couldn't help but smash his mouth. Xu Feiyang's posture on stage alone was very imposing.

His two opponents couldn't help but burst into laughter. Although both of them were masters at the peak of Chongmai, there was really no hope of winning against Xu Feiyang!

He walked up to the opposite platform and took the lead in hugging Xu Feiyang. He hoped that he could accept it and not let himself lose too ugly.

Xu Feiyang held the long sword and clasped his fists slightly and said, "Xu Feiyang, please give me advice."

His voice was very plain and he could not hear joy or sorrow. Perhaps there was no word joy or sorrow in Xu Feiyang's dictionary!

"Friday, Su Changqin!" The two of them bowed to Xu Feiyang at the same time, and when Xu Feiyang's face was opened up.

In this battle, both of them were not careless. They didn't even have the idea of ​​temptation and directly pulled out their weapons. One held a knife and the other held a sword, and one went up and down, slashing towards Xu Feiyang in two different directions. The speed on the sword blade was even faster than the ninth level of Chongmai.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Xu Feiyang was still calm and just took two steps back, then gently tapped his toes, his hands were like thunder and lightning, first with his left foot, then with his right palm, and kicked Su Changqin's stomach, and one was slashed on Friday's wrist, without using a sword, and then withdrew the barrier between the two.

Even Tang Ming, who was in the audience, was amazed at the moment. He secretly put this situation on himself to compare it and think about how he would deal with it if he replaced the person on the platform as himself.

Su Changqin and Zhou Wu looked at each other and saw a look of horror from each other's eyes. They had known that Xu Feiyang was strong for a long time, but they never thought that they were so powerful that they could even defeat them without even having to shoot them.

"Brother Su Changqin, use all your strength." He shouted to Su Changqin on Friday, and then waved the long sword in his hand and made some afterimages around him, which vaguely caused some spiritual fluctuations. You must know that the release of spiritual energy is the symbol of the acquired realm warrior. Chongmaijing warriors only want to release spiritual energy, but martial arts are not only rare, but also extremely difficult to practice. Even the lowest-level "Qing"-level martial arts are not something that ordinary mediocre people can practice successfully.

Just now, Tang Ming’s opponent, Li Xuan, was known to everyone because he had cultivated the “Vajra Demon-Subduing Fist”.

"Ha, kill the Yuan sword!" Zhou Wu shouted, and the long sword in his hand drew afterimages in the air, and then slashed down at Xu Feiyang's head!

At the same time, Su Changqin behind Wu also paused slightly. The monk who could reach the peak of Chongmai was not as good as a talent for his family? He saw him wielding his long sword at Tianxu, Yuxu, and Qingxu, and stabbing three swords at three positions. Then, three combined and one, condensed a little, and burst out with a trace of spiritual energy in an instant!

"It's another martial art!"

"I'm afraid this is the three-level sword technique of Qing, level, and intermediate martial arts!" The contestant with some knowledge immediately recognized the sword technique and screamed in surprise from the audience!

"Three pure and one!" Su Changqin shouted, and the long sword in her hand spiraled, piercing Xu Feiyang's face.

Seeing such a powerful attack coming to Xu Feiyang, Xu Feiyang finally moved. He tapped the ground with his toes. At this moment, he took more than five steps. During his breathing, the breeze came. Xu Feiyang had already walked behind the two of them in a ghostly way, half-squatting, and the long sword in his hand had left his body and was slowly retracting his sheath!

"Qingfeng sword!" Xu Feiyang said these four four words, which looked like the echo of hell, and after the words fell, on Friday when he was fighting with me, Su Changqin and the other two were bleeding at the same time, half-kneeling and fell to the ground. Although they lost, there was no slight resentment in their eyes, and they were full of longing!

Qingfeng’s sword - Xu Feiyang, is well-deserved, this is the well-deserved number one!

"What a powerful sword." Tang Ming couldn't help but smack his tongue. Although he could see the hidden secret sword just now, if he had to imitate it, Tang Ming thought he had no idea how to start!

"Xu Feiyang!" He shouted at the disciples below the platform. Even Yun Mozi, who was serious, nodded at Xu Feiyang, as if he was agreeing with his strength.

From beginning to end, Xu Feiyang didn't say a word, like a puppet without emotion, step by step down the platform. For him, this time, the greater freedom this time may not be called a game, but just a one-sided trial!

Yun Mozi ordered the two boys to carry away the unconscious men and then said in a dry voice: "Hehe, now the next game is going on, and I will be safe at the end."

Immediately afterwards, Yunmozi Festival repeatedly pointed out the order of the battle. Fortunately, Mu Hongyi and Xia Youyou did not face each other head-on, otherwise they might have entered the finals early!

In the next game, Mu Hongyi and Xia Youyou defeated their opponents with neat techniques and entered the finals. There were still eleven people left to enter the finals.

Fortunately, Tang Ming was directly bye in the second round, and the remaining four small strongmen defeated his opponent without any surprise. After the quadruple elimination battle, there were still six people left on the court.

Tang Ming, Xia Youyou, Mu Hongyi, Ji Qianjun, Xu Feiyang, and a fat man named Li Changge. Li Changge only has the strength of the eighth level of Chongmai. However, he is lucky. The opponent in the first game was a fifth level of Chongmai. After being easily defeated by him, the opponent in the second game was another sixth level of Chongmai. Not only did he not suffer any injuries in the two rounds of the match, but he made the fat man more glorious!

The final final was no longer the same as the previous San San Arena. The fact that Yun Mozi ordered people to fight was instead turned into a two-way match decided by the draw of lots.

The long sign on Tang Ming's hand was written with an armor on the side, and a few clouds were painted on the back, which meant that his number was "A" and he needed to fight another person who held the "A" character!

Just as he was thinking about who his opponent was, Ji Qianjun behind him shook his elbow and said jokingly: "Haha, it's really a narrow road for enemies. You kid, you first contradicted our little princess, and then played tricks. So many opponents are now in my hands. Haha, it's really a way to die!"

Tang Ming shrugged indifferently. Ji Qianjun is interesting. He just saved a beggar in his hands. This man was so petty that he could hold a grudge until now!

The second scene is a scene where Mu Hongyi fights Xia Youyou. The two women fight, which is definitely interesting.

Li Changge's luck seemed to have been exhausted. His third opponent was naturally the remaining king. Xu Feiyang. When he saw that his opponent was Xu Feiyang, he was a little restless and abstained. He abstained? No, it is not good. It is definitely not good to abstain until now. After returning, the old people in the family must pull out their skins. If it is a fight! Well, if it is a fight, it is inevitable that they will see each other!

What should I do? The little fat man walked around the stage like a headless fly, but no one paid attention to him. His opponent Xu Feiyang was leaning against the side of the platform and sleeping soundly. Tang Ming, Mu Hongyi and others found their opponents and were confronting each other. Who has time to care about him?

Yun Mozi glanced at everyone in the final circle and said lightly: "Class A players should go on stage, it's almost dark. Hurry up and end the competition tonight to receive the reward tomorrow!"

"Come on, the slag that is taking advantage of the troubled waters. It seems that your last moment is coming!" Ji Qianjun took the lead in searching the platform and waved to Tang Ming, with a sense of contempt in his words.
Chapter completed!