"I give in." Wan zuolang said quickly.

High in the air, the referee fell down and said in a deep voice, "the sword family is Tianjiao, you can take back the sword."

Xiao Yi nodded, took back the sword, looked at wanzuolang, puzzled, "it is simply."

Wan zuolang evil spirit a smile, "since not against you, there is no need to fight to death."

"In any case, with my strength, enough to advance, why fight with you."

Xiao Yi nodded, took back the sword, and went back to the table.

"In this scene, the sword master Tianjiao, Xiao Yisheng." The referee announced in a loud voice.

Next, there are two Tianjiao.

Qin Feiyang was on the stage.

And his opponent, is the big prince of Tianfeng Kingdom, wind heartless.

The main team of Tianfeng kingdom is the Royal team, and the wind heartless is the leader.

Yes, this man is as famous as jinbupo and bingwujiang.

On the table.

"Xiao Yi, do you think Qin Feiyang is sure to win?" One side of Lin Jin asked.

His strength is limited and his eyesight is not enough.

"Yes." Xiao Yi definitely nodded and said, "but it's not big, only a trace."

"Oh?" Lin Jin, Liu Yanran and others are puzzled.

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice, "flying spirits are not good at fighting."

"But his purple wing carving spirit controls a kind of extremely sharp vigorous wind."

"So I said he had a chance."

Xiao Yi stopped for a moment and said, "and the reason why the opportunity is not great is because the wind is too strong."

In the last round, Xiao Yi was not surprised that Lin Jin, Liu Yanran, Ling Yu, Zhong Wuyou and Bai Xuexue failed to enter the top 16.

Because of the fact that the top 16 all have more than one combat power in the extreme situation.

And Lin Jin's 5 men are not the top fighting power of Tianyuan at best.

Now, for Qin Feiyang and Tieniu, can they enter the top eight.

In fact, Xiao Yi is not very optimistic.

Among these 16 people, there are a lot of guys, whose strength is quite good.

Feng Jue Qing is one of them.

Among the 16 people, in addition to Xiao Yi himself, Feng juqing's strength can definitely rank in the top three.

"Qin Feiyang's accomplishments are only in Tianyuan jiuzhong." Xiao Yi said.

"And the wind's unrelenting cultivation, in the extreme half step, the gap between the two is not small."

The so-called half step of the earth pole is to fill up the air spring and the small world.

In terms of the absorption of martial arts power, it has reached 9 points. One point short can reach 10% and really step into the polar state.

The martial arts power controlled by half step earth pole is more than the peak of Tianyuan.

But these are enough to form a large gap in strength.

Of course, although there is only one difference, it is not easy to absorb this point.

The premise of absorbing martial arts power is that the small world barrier is strong enough, that is, how many yuan forces can fill the small world.

And the most important point is the understanding of martial arts knowledge.

The level of knowledge of martial arts can only be absorbed by mastering the power of silk road.

Martial arts, the more behind, the more profound and difficult to understand.

In history, most of Tianjiao has been trapped for many years on the last trace of martial arts strength.

Even after decades of understanding, we finally crossed the threshold.

Of course, there are many people who need to take longer than that.

Let's get to the point.

Lower arena, the battle has begun.

Qin Feiyang's speed and body method are very fast.

A flash, instantly opened with the wind heartless distance.

The wind did not act, just looked at coldly.

After Qin Feiyang retreated several hundred meters, he stopped, and the wind suddenly moved.

Just one breath time.

The wind has already appeared in front of Qin Feiyang and stabbed with a sword in his hand.

A snort.

Qin Feiyang's arm has been pierced.

At the top of the table, many martial artists suddenly contracted their pupils.

Even Xiao Yi also frowned, "what a powerful sword, fast, accurate, ruthless, without flaws."

"This man is a combination of wind and kendo."

Kendo, originally strong, unstoppable.

With the rapid, invisible and sharp of the wind, it is just like a tiger's wings.

What's more, one of the wind paths that this person took is not an ordinary one, but one of the top-level winds.

It is not known for the time being, nor can it be seen.

At least so far, the wind is unfeeling, and the strength has not been exhausted.

Below the competition platform, whoosh.

Qin Feiyang instantly transformed the spirit of purple wing carving.

A burst of lavender light, dazzling.Just as he was about to fly, a sharp sword pierced his other arm.

A snort.

Another arm, blood coming out.

"Two wings have been abandoned by me, can you still fly?" The wind said coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, the wind disappeared.

When he reappeared, it was a mirage.

Countless illusions fly around Qin Feiyang.

Chuckling

The continuous sword meaning stabbed Qin Feiyang.

But a second, Qin Feiyang body, has been pierced in many places, all over blood.

The next second, the phantom stops.

Wind Jue Qing put up the sword, looked at Qin Feiyang coldly, "admit defeat, you are not my opponent."

"You..." Qin Feiyang looks ugly.

He was so oppressed that he was defeated without even using many means.

It's too fast.

He knew that if Feng Jue Qing wanted to kill him just now, he would be stabbed to death everywhere if he could not even say "admit defeat".

"I give in." Qin Feiyang said.

The judge of the demon hunting Hall fell down and announced in a loud voice, "the winner of this battle, the kingdom of Tianfeng, and the wind is heartless."

Qin Feiyang's figure flashed and left the competition platform.

Wind heartless, also turned away.

Just, before leaving the field, his cold eyes, straight to the side of the seat.

Gaze at Xiao Yi.

My eyes are full of war spirit.

The top of the spectator seat, the eight commander-in-chief seats.

"Wind emperor, if I remember correctly, a few years ago, you once thought about accepting this Feng Jue Qing as your own disciple." The night emperor said faintly.

"Yes." The wind emperor nodded and said, "this son's talent is very high."

"It's a pity that although he is one of the most popular, he also takes the sword."

"I didn't practice Kendo, so he didn't come under my door in the end."

On the other side, Qin Feiyang returned to the spectator's seat, his face gray.

Xiao Yi smiles and says, "don't lose heart. You are better than him in martial spirit."

"You only entered the holy land of snow wing carving a few years ago, and it was only then that you were found to be the soul of purple wing carving."

"The wind is heartless, but he has been cultivated in Tianfeng Kingdom since childhood."

"It's normal that you are not as good as him in cultivation, fighting level and means."

"But over time, it's not sure which of you is better or weaker."

Qin Feiyang nodded and recovered a little.

On the competition stage, the two people left, and the new Tianjiao came on.

Time, gradually passed, the end of a battle.

One by one loud names were heard out loud in the referee's mouth, resounding through the arena.

"This battle, the winner, the great prince of the great wilderness Kingdom, Tuoba Ao."

"In this battle, the winner is qianmiao Kingdom, Qianmu sect, Lin qinger."

"This battle, the winner, the great prince of ChiYan Kingdom, Huangfu cliff."

“……”

"Eight battles, one more." Xiao Yi's eyes, looked to one side of the iron ox.

Yes, the last battle belongs to iron ox.

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the third shift.

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