Ziming and Li Tian were playing hot. For a time, most of the eyes on the field focused on the competition platform. Wu Tianjie stroked his beard and was unspeakably pleased on his face. At least now, Wu Ziming has walked out of the shadow of his heart and will not be afraid of hands and feet on the road of cultivation.

Wu Ziming is hard to say. He hates the tiger sword technique. The blade force is strong and heavy. The Jingtao sword technique he uses pays attention to accumulation. One tide catches up with another tide. Only when the tides are superimposed can he use his power. However, when fighting with Li Xing, the sword potential accumulated by his vitality was quickly consumed. He could only simply touch it, but he lost the advantages of his sword technique. Ziming knew in his heart. Like this, it's very dangerous.

However, the two contacts roughly show that there are three types of evil tiger Sabre technique: hungry tiger pours, fierce tiger comes out of the cage, and crazy tiger devours. The first two moves can still be accepted, but the last move of crazy tiger swallowing really gives Ziming a headache. The bright broadsword hits the sword body with fierce vitality, and the long sword almost flies from his hand. For today's plan, he can only fight.

After simply sorting out his ideas, Wu Ziming began to spin slowly on the court. His feet were agile, and the shadow of the sword began to gather. He surrounded Li Xing in the center, avoided his edge, and gathered momentum by speed. Soon the effect came out. Jingtao sword was faster and faster, the pressure was heavier and heavier, and it was more and more difficult to control.

However, Li Xing had no light clouds and heavy breathing at the beginning. After a period of time, the consumption of vitality made his whole body sweating, and the broadsword in his hand had no previous prestige.

Another mad tiger devoured it. The big knife cleaved towards Ziming from the top of his head. The expected avoidance did not appear. He saw a long sword in Ziming's hand, and a burst of startling vitality burst out in the field. Only listening to the sound of "bang", Li Xing was directly knocked off the stage before he could resist. He painted a distance of more than ten meters on the ground before he stopped.

The field suddenly became noisy. No one thought it would be such a way to end the game. At the beginning, he kept shouting and scolding. He said that Ziming would shrink his head and only avoid language like that. Now he shouted and cheered for Ziming.

This is the world. Everyone worships the strong, because only the strong can win respect. At this moment, although Ziming's face was still so calm, it seemed that he had found the feeling he wanted.

Li Xing was quickly helped into the lounge by the Li family. It seems that his injury should be serious. Next on the stage is Li Yihan of the Li family. He looks plain and holds a long sword. In the middle period of martial arts, like Ziming, he uses the deciduous sword technique and the Yellow level advanced sword technique. His moves are erratic. He suffers when he touches Ziming. His shoulder blade clothes are pierced. Fortunately, he doesn't hurt his muscles and bones.

Their swordsmanship styles are quite similar. Although Ziming's Jingtao swordsmanship can produce great power, it is difficult to find opportunities to brew under Li Yihan's unpredictable attack. Finally, after a long stalemate, Ziming had to admit defeat because he had fought with Li Xing before.

As a result, the Wu family lost, leaving only Zifeng, while there are two people in the Li family opposite, Li Yihan, the middle of the martial arts division; Li Tian, later martial arts teacher. On the high platform, Master Li said loudly with a smile on his face: "I'll tell you. Who do you really think you are? Are you lucky to hunt Dabi? Next, you can see that my Li family is not a vegetarian. "

Wu Feiming had a strange expression with Wu Tianjie this time. He was quiet and not moved by foreign objects. It seemed that the gossip next to him was passing away, which made people lazy to defend. But it's a rare situation. In most cases, Wu Feiming has long scolded under this situation. Although the younger generation of the Wu family didn't grow up a few years ago, they really don't have the strength. However, the power of the family is not much different from that of other families. Wu Feiming's temper has been even hotter since the third brother and Zifeng's father entered the realm of King Wu. Today's situation is undoubtedly the reason for Zifeng.

However, some people don't think so. Seeing that the Wu family had no response, they thought they were more unscrupulous. Fortunately, the referee soon called both sides to play. Zifeng slowly came to the field with an ink knife on his back. He had been waiting for a long time. It was worrying enough to see the fight between Ziming and Wu Lei. Fortunately, there was no major injury, but his strength was exhausted.

Zifeng doesn't like the Li family. From Wu Lei's description, he knows about the robbery between Chen and Li, not to mention the bad relationship between the Wu family and Li family in recent years. It's all in the open, so I'm going to rub their spirit as soon as I go on stage today

When the referee saw that both sides had played, he waved his hand and the game began. Li Yihan didn't attack. He stepped back two steps, clenched his long sword with both hands, and looked like a great enemy. After all, Zifeng was in the later stage of martial arts, and she was only in the middle stage of martial arts. If she was careless, she might be hurt like Li Xing.

Zifeng was unmoved, but walked steadily to Li Yihan step by step. He had no idea of using a knife, and looked at Li Yihan calmly. Fifteen meters. Ten meters. Eight meters. Almost all the eyes of the stands focused here, and no one paid attention to the Games in the other two venues, including Lin xuanke of the Lin family and Chen Yuqin of the Chen family.

It seems that Zifeng has a special attraction. As he moves forward, everyone's eyes are slowly tightened. At a distance of five meters, Li Yihan had retreated and was shrouded in an invisible pressure, as if the vitality between heaven and earth began to repel himself. There was no way. Li Yihan forced a move to "fly catkins", turning his vitality into pieces of catkins and attacking Zifeng.

Zifeng's eyebrows were slightly stretched at this time. The "willow catkins flying" and the "beacon fire and smoke" in the burning fist had the same effect. They were all confused, looked for opportunities and hit with one blow.

However, it's her fault that she used this move in front of Zifeng. Zifeng's simple condensed fist broke out when the sword shadow would touch her. There was a gap between thousands of catkins. The fist shadow hit Li Yihan's long sword with just the right strength. When the vitality dissipated, Li Yihan had stood under the stage with a look of surprise on his face.

So there was such a dramatic rumor: it was said that Li Yihan, the Li family, fell in love with Wu Zifeng and lost his fighting spirit during the hunting competition, so he jumped off the competition field. This rumor can be imagined from the sigh on the field at that time.

Mr. Li jumped up from his chair, swearing and swearing. He didn't know what to say.

"Xin'er, why did Li Yihan go down by himself?" Ziyan looked at the previous fight suspiciously and asked Xiang Xin'er.

"I don't know." Xin'er shook her head and looked puzzled.

When the Wu family went to the last game, the Games in the other two venues had ended. Relying on Lin xuanke's final phantom sword technique, the Lin family defeated Chen Yuqin and won the game. The other game also ended the battle soon, so only the Wu family and the Li family were left in the three venues.

All eyes focused again.