On the stage, Zuo Yuqing and beiyiyang fight in mid air.

Sometimes they fight with swords, sometimes they wave with Xuanli.

No matter how Zuo Yuqing fought, beiyiyang was able to take the move, but he played many rounds.

Zuo Yuqing squints at beiyiyang, and a trace of malice flashed through his sinister eyes.

All of a sudden, Zuoyu Qing Dynasty North Yiyang wave a dark power.

North Yi Yang see the situation immediately transport purple Xuanli to resist.

Zuo Yuqing seized the opportunity to stab out the moon sword.

North Yi Yang can not dodge, can only deviate his heart pulse.

"Go

Straight through the left shoulder.

Beiyiyang's face turned white, and he immediately lifted the sword and waved the sword on his shoulder.

The sharp pain made him bite his teeth, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead.

Zuo Yuqing doesn't give beiyiyang any chance to breathe, and continues to raise his sword.

Beiyi is so surprised that he immediately fights with Zuo Yuqing.

But he was injured in the end, and his strength was obviously worse than that just now.

Bai Li looked at the two men on the stage, frowning.

Zuo Yuqing's accomplishments are indeed higher than those of elder martial brother Bei, but as a Mo said, if Zuo Yuqing wants to win, he can't win without all his strength.

The two men are fighting each other. Beiyiyang's injuries are more and more serious, but they still don't give up, and even have the signs of more setbacks and bravery.

Zuo Yuqing also suffered a lot of injuries. He held the sword of cutting the moon and looked coldly at beiyiyang.

Damn it. What a tough guy.

Beiyiyang is also holding a long sword, sweating like rain desperately panting.

Red blood from the fingers between a drop of slip, that sharp stabbing pain at the moment has been numb, but he did not even frown.

Zuo Yuqing narrows his eyes dangerously, holding the sword of cutting the moon, he suddenly faces north Yi, raises his eyebrows and stabs his heart.

North Yi Yang see the situation, quickly side body to avoid.

However, Zuo Yuqing seemed to know that he was going to dodge, and then he waved a dark power.

North Yiyang can't dodge any more, and is directly hit and flew out.

"Poof..."

North Yi Yang flies in the air, suddenly spurts out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the more and more over the race platform, north Yi Yang wants to stop, but can not make a little effort.

A sense of loss surges up in my heart, and Beiyi Yang turns her eyes and looks at Mo Beichen.

He lost, but he did his best.

Ink North Chen raised his hand, a dark black force will fly north Yi Yang.

North Yi Yang instantly feel what strength hold him, that power even slowly infiltrates into his body, cure his internal injury.

Ink North Chen big hand a Yang, north Yi Yang then slowly fly back to the ground.

On the high platform, the Feng elder sees the north Yi Yang, then is relieved, at the same time to Mo Beichen more appreciates.

In fact, among so many disciples, the most suitable for the first apprentice is mo Xiaozi.

Mo Xiaozi is not only gifted, but also has a lot of higher accomplishments than other disciples. Although he is usually cold, he can help other disciples at critical times, which shows his good conduct.

It's said that he is also good at refining weapons and array. Even elder Yi and elder Wu are full of praise for him. These are the qualities that the first apprentice should have.

It's a pity that this boy doesn't seem to want to be here. Instead, he can only hope to win the position of the first apprentice with the white girl.

North Yi Yang steady body, immediately turned around respectfully toward Mo Beichen, "thank you very much Brother mo

Ink North Chen rare hook hook lip angle, raised hand to pat north Yi Yang's shoulder, "hit well."

North Yi Yang was stunned, and then returned to the taste, is a burst of joy.

Is the Regent praising him? He thought the Regent was going to blame him.

Beiyiyang touches the back of his head and smiles with pride. He looks like a child praised by his husband, so happy.

Bai Li looks at the silly north Yi Yang, can't help but sigh and shake his head.

How do you think the people in this country adore the fans? It seems that they can enjoy themselves for a long time.

Elder yuan glanced at Zuo Yuqing on the stage of eye competition and said reluctantly, "Zuo Yuqing is promoted."

Zuo Yuqing took a provocative look at Bai Li and Mo Beichen and flew off the stage.

"The four promoted students have a good rest today and have a final tomorrow."

Elder yuan glanced at Bai Li and Murong Xuefei. As for minglan Qi and Zuo Yuqing, they didn't see much.

"Yes."

All four bowed down.

The disciples who watched the match soon dispersed.

Baili pulls the ink Beichen, and Murong Xuefei, Bai Ru Yue and others enter the left field together.

Today's left side of the field is obviously quite cold, not only fewer students to participate in the competition, but also a lot less students to watch.

Today is an intermediate event. Many of the students who were eliminated yesterday didn't come to watch the match today, just waiting to see the final tomorrow.Because there were not many people, Bai Li saw Murong Xun and them at a glance.

Yunshao would rather stand under the stage and say something to Murong Xun.

See white beaver they come over, cloud Shaoning immediately wave.

"Younger martial sister, Ru Yue, Xiao Qi, this way."

Bai Li and Bai Ru Yue, Murong Xuefei walk past together.

Murong Xuefei looked at Murong Ling on the stage and frowned, "is it Lingdi? How are you doing? "

Murong Xun raised his eyes, "we still have three, they have four."

Bai Li glanced at the competition platform next to him. Zuo Yutao and Murong Lin, who were fighting each other, frowned slightly. "How can we compare this?"

There were still four tables yesterday. Why are there only two today?

Xue Qingyan looked at the competition platform opposite her eyes and explained, "the ten people who were promoted yesterday were divided into two groups. Each group took two disciples with the most scenic spots to advance."

White beaver smell speech, evil evil Yang eyebrow, "so say, you are also out of the top four today."

"Yes."

Snow green inkstone nods.

White Ru month Mou light a bright, immediately way, "that now who wins most."

"Our group is Murong Xun, who has won four games. I'm not sure, but Zuo Yutao and Yu Fengling are both possible. "

Their group of Zuo Yutao has the highest accomplishments, so it is likely to win four games, but Yu Fengling is also very likely.

It is said that Yu Fengling won every match yesterday, and he has not lost so far. Even Bai Yihan has not beaten him.

Zuo Yutao and Yu Fengling have not fought yet, so everything is still unknown.

Without hearing Bai Yihan's name, Bai Ru Yue is somewhat lost, but she is also happy for Murong Xunzi and Yu Fengling.

Bai Li raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Murong Xun won out, but she was not surprised, but she did not expect that Zuo Yutao should be so powerful.

The strength of the left family can't be underestimated. Before, Zuo Yuqing and Zuo Yubo had good talent, but now Zuo Yutao is as powerful as Zuo Yuqing and Zuo Yubo.

One year later, in the family competition, I'm afraid the left family will be the enemy of their white family.

Yu Fengling, who was promoted to the top four yesterday with green spirit, was already very surprised. Today, Xue Qingyan said that he had a chance to enter the top four. How did this guy fight? How could he be so powerful?

Just as a few people were talking, the match on the opposite platform was over.

"Zuo Yutao wins."

Tutor Liang glanced at Murong Lin, who had been knocked off the stage, and announced in a loud voice.

Zuo Yutao bowed to tutor Liang and flew off the stage.

"Yu Fengling, Wang Hao on stage."

Hearing Yu Fengling's name, Bai Li's eyes lit up.

It's just in time. She wants to watch Yu Fengling's competition.

Yu Fengling looks at the white beaver and flies to the stage.

The disciple named Wang Hao also flew to the stage.

After they met each other, they began to fight.

Wang Hao didn't need to use a sword move, so he directly wielded his green magic power to Yu Fengling.

Yu Fengling didn't need Xuanli either. He directly swung that pair of sledgehammers and scattered the green Lingli.

The white beaver saw this, and her small eyebrows trembled.

What kind of move is this? It's the first time that she saw people directly use weapons to break up the mysterious power of others.

Cold easy cold is also a face surprised, deep eyes are full of interest.

If you can use weapons to break up Xuanli, you can not only cultivate yourself to a high level, but also hold immortal products. But Qi is strange. He doesn't touch either of them.

Mo Beichen is also surprised to raise eyebrows.

This man's cultivation is average, compared with all the participating disciples, his cultivation is the lowest. The sledgehammer was also made by him. It was not a magic weapon, but an ordinary weapon.

But at the moment, he can use weapons to disperse Xuanli. Why is this?

Compared with Bai Li's surprise, the other disciples watching the game were not so strange.

From yesterday to today, Yu Fengling has defeated countless more powerful disciples with this pair of sledgehammers.

At first, they were surprised to see his strange moves. Now they see more of them, and they are not surprised.

Yu Wenbai came panting and saw Yu Fengling on the stage and immediately laughed.

"Just in time for uncle's game."

Bai Li raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Wenbai, who was panting.

"Elder martial brother Yu, didn't you go back to cure the wound?"

Yu Wenbai raised his eyes, looked at Bai Li and said with a smile, "the main thing is that the healing medicine of younger martial sister Bai is so easy to use. My wound is all right."

It's rare to see Uncle using martial arts. Let alone get hurt. Even if he is half dead in bed, he has to climb to appreciate it.

On the stage, no matter how Wang Hao wields Xuanli, he is easily beaten back by Yu Fengling.

Wang Hao, who was in a hurry, went to the doctor in a hurry and used his sword, but it was even worse.When the hammer waved, the sword in Wang Hao's hand broke into several pieces.

White beaver raised his eyebrows. No wonder Wang Hao didn't use sword moves at the beginning. I'm afraid that under this hammer, no sword moves can be used.

Without weapons, Wang Hao can only continue to wield Xuanli.

However, Yu Fengling seemed to have had enough of it at last. He no longer simply waved away Xuanli, but directly beat those Xuanli back to the original way.

"Wang Hao's blood was directly attacked by Xuanli.

White beaver's eyebrows were shaking again.

Wow, it's so powerful. No wonder Xueqing inkstone said that this boy may be able to enter the top four. It's too tough.

Mo Beichen's deep eyes shook gently, "his strength is very strong."

Bai Li quickly frowned, "do you mean that he can beat back the mysterious power of others like this because of his great strength?"

Cold easy cold evil hook lips, "good. This person's accomplishments and weapons are not dominant, but he can deal with a green spirit so easily with a green spirit. I can't think of anything other than his powerful strength. "

After listening to the conversation, Yu Wenbai immediately raised his eyebrows with pride and said, "you guessed it well. My brother-in-law is born with divine power, which is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people."

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