Yaozu

The scene was so chaotic that it couldn't be contained, every disciple was full of fighting spirit, all of them manipulated the magic weapon flying sword, and poured the most powerful moves at the disciple who attacked them.

I don't know when, a disciple has been injured. Under the shadow of swords and swords, the brilliance of Yuanli flickers, and blood is flying and splattering.

The participating disciples were already used to bloody fights, and the splashing of blood not only failed to make them fearful, but also made them more motivated to fight.

Such a situation naturally made Du Feiyun and Gao Huangkui more comfortable.The strength of the two of them was already superior to that of everyone, and now they were not besieged by everyone, and the pressure was greatly relieved.

Relying on their superb agility and speed, the two of them walked back and forth among the crowd. Whenever they saw injured disciples retreating or running for their lives, or dodging in panic, they would see the opportunity to make up an attack.

Crimson flames rose from Du Feiyun's feet, his legs moved again and again, his body turned and turned, slippery like a swimming fish, dodging back and forth among the crowd.However, he would calmly dodge every attack that came at him.

At this moment, he was walking on cloud walking steps, pinching the sword formula with his left hand, and holding the dark red magic sword in his right hand, as he walked through the gap between the two disciples.

Seeing a young disciple dodging repeatedly being hit by an icicle, Du Feiyun dodged forward without hesitation, and slapped him horizontally on the back of the head, making him dizzy on the spot.

At the same time, Du Feiyun raised his right foot in an instant, kicked the young disciple's waist without any time, kicked him several feet away, and fell to the bottom of the ring.

The young disciple fell to the ground and rolled several times in a row before stopping, shaking his head with a dazed look.After barely getting up from the ground, he realized that he was already under the ring and was eliminated on the spot, and his face suddenly became depressed.

Until now, he still doesn't know who kicked him off the ring. Although he didn't hurt his life, he left a black footprint on his waist and a big bump on the back of his head.

Du Feiyun continued to walk among the crowd, twisted his waist and bowed his head in one breath, and instantly dodged a ray of sword light cutting his head.Afterwards, his legs were slightly bent, and with a sudden exertion, he leaped two feet forward and landed beside a handsome female disciple.

The handsome female disciple was pursing her lips, her eyes were determined to manipulate the flying sword to attack a disciple not far away, and the companion behind him resisted the attack.

Neither of them expected that Du Feiyun would suddenly appear beside them, and when they found Du Feiyun with a frightened expression on his face, it was too late.

I saw the crimson sword glow suddenly blooming, and a five-foot-long, palm-width crimson sword glow instantly appeared behind the delicate female disciple.

Then, like a whip, the crimson sword slashed fiercely on her back with the sound of howling wind.

When Pang Ran's strength came, the body of the female disciple involuntarily flew into the air and fell three feet away.

Three feet away is the edge of the arena.

This female disciple was wearing a body-protecting robe, so she didn't suffer serious injuries, only her internal organs were shattered.Standing in mid-air, she held on to the surging qi and blood, endured the severe pain in her back, twisted her waist, and released the brilliance of vitality, and her figure fell sharply.

In the blink of an eye, the delicate female disciple finally stopped flying backwards, her feet landed on the ground, and she saw the edge of the ring a foot behind her, she was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so hanging, I almost fell off the ring and was eliminated."

The delicate female disciple had just had a thought in her heart, when she suddenly noticed something strange in the wind in front of her, she turned her head in an instant, her complexion changed dramatically, and all she saw was a shoe sole that was magnified head-on.

Bang!

A big foot kicked her like lightning, and her body immediately flew backwards, and she fell headfirst under the ring.

She only felt that her chest was stuffy and her mind was shaken. She got up in a daze, and looked down, and there was a footprint on the blue Taoist robe on her chest.

Seeing that she fell off the ring and was eliminated on the spot, her eyes were full of anger.Looking up at the arena, when she saw that figure from the back, her originally angry eyes gradually calmed down, and turned into admiration after a while.

Because, it was Du Feiyun who kicked her off the stage. She is no stranger to this name, and she has also heard about this disciple challenging Wu Qingchen.

At this time, she saw Du Feiyun wandering in the crowd, with the sword light in his right hand constantly slapping away disciples one after another, and sending disciples out of the ring with his big feet, his eyes were full of envy and enthusiasm. admiration.

What she envied was Du Feiyun's superb strength, ghostly body skills, and violent swordsmanship, and what she admired was Du Feiyun's hard work and kindness.

After all, the swords and swords on the arena have no eyes, and there is a scuffle. Every three years, many disciples are severely injured and become disabled.Even, unlucky guys who were stabbed to death by random swords appeared from time to time.

But now, relying on his superior strength, Du Feiyun did not attack the other disciples with violent swordsmanship. Instead, he used his sword horizontally and kicked him off the ring with good intentions.

In this way, even if these disciples are eliminated on the spot, they will not be seriously injured and will not affect their future cultivation career.

After all, if the body is severely injured and becomes disabled, it will have a great impact on cultivation, and it is impossible to restore the body to a healthy body if it does not reach the alchemy state.

Thinking of this, those disciples who were kicked off the ring, although they were very angry or depressed at first, after they calmed down, when they recalled what happened, they would admire Du Feiyun from the bottom of their hearts.

This is the performance of super strength, not only roaming around with ease, defeating one disciple after another, but also without the need to burst out a unique move, let alone kill the killer, and let the opponent be eliminated without any injuries.

At this moment, those disciples who were sent off the ring by Du Feiyun actually had this idea, and secretly admired and appreciated Du Feiyun.

Don't be afraid of failing in the competition, there are still many opportunities in the future, work hard and make persistent efforts.If the body is severely injured, with missing arms and legs and becomes disabled, most of the cultivation career will be ruined, let alone the damage to the cultivation base, I am afraid that you will miss the Dao of Longevity.

Many disciples who were kicked off the ring still felt admiration and gratitude for him. If Du Feiyun knew about such a strange thing, he would not believe it himself.

At this time, there were fewer and fewer disciples in the arena.He was still walking around the arena, watching all directions and listening to all directions. Whenever a disciple was in trouble, he would step forward without hesitation and send him off the arena.

Under the arena, countless disciples watching were stunned. They all stared at the battle situation on the arena in shock. When they looked at Du Feiyun's figure, their eyes were very complicated.

Envy, jealousy, awe, respect, and so on.

Those who are determined to improve their strength and become inner disciples envy his superb strength.

Small-minded people think that he is deliberately showing off, and are jealous of his showing off.

Those with low strength are in awe of his ability to retract and release freely, as well as the degree of control over his sword and body skills.

Those with good intentions respected his kindness and showed mercy, thinking that he was secretly protecting the participating disciples and avoiding injuries that would affect their cultivation.

In short, all kinds of emotions, all kinds of thoughts, all kinds of attitudes, and so on.

There is no doubt that in this competition, he has successfully attracted the attention and attention of the audience.

People who knew him before were whispering to each other, introducing Du Feiyun's situation to their companions.

Those who didn't know him were also curious to ask around, asking when such a master appeared among the new disciples.

In the crowd, there were more than a dozen pairs of eyes, staring at Du Feiyun on the stage.These people all had heavy faces, and they were constantly thinking in their hearts, imagining what they should do to win if they were to face Du Feiyun.

In the stands, surrounded by Ning Xuewei and the others, Elder Quest narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Du Feiyun's figure, stroking his beard lightly with one hand, a gratified smile appeared in his eyes.

In the stands due to the south, Wu Qingchen, who was surrounded by many inner disciples, had a calm face but very gloomy eyes.

He looked at Du Feiyun on the ring with dark eyes, tapped the knuckles of his right hand on the big nanmu chair, and was thinking about problems in his mind.

After a while, Wu Qingchen whispered an order to the inner disciple beside him.The inner disciple left, came to the crowd, and quickly brought an outer disciple to Wu Qingchen.

Wu Qingchen handed over a black pagoda to the outer disciple, with an encouraging smile on his face, and gave many instructions to the outer disciple through sound transmission with spiritual consciousness.

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On the ring, Du Feiyun and Gao Huangkui got closer together again, relying on each other, guarding against the eight disciples gathered opposite.

After nearly a quarter of an hour of scuffle, there were more than thirty disciples, only ten of them were left.

After the initial scuffle, the eight disciples who were still standing in the arena had consciously gathered together and surrounded Du Feiyun and Gao Huangkui in a fan shape.

In their eyes, Du Feiyun and Gao Huangkui are the biggest enemies, and only by defeating them together can they win the last glimmer of hope.

These eight disciples were more or less slightly injured, and their energy was consumed, less than [-]%.

At this time, the eight people gathered together, discussed the countermeasures in a low voice, and finally decided to join hands to launch the sword array and try their best to fight for the last time.

Immediately afterwards, the eight people spread out and surrounded Du Feiyun and Gao Huangkui. They walked with specific steps, and their figures began to walk according to a certain pattern.

Everyone can see that this is Liuyunzong's outer sect spell, the eight trigrams sword formation, which belongs to the basic combined strike formation that outer sect disciples can practice.

The eight people walked around with their swords, and the sword light was glowing, following the trajectory of the gossip.Continuously flashing, drawing out the sword, bursting out the sword light, attacking Du Feiyun and Gao Huangkui.

The two were in the sword formation, and every time they wanted to jump to escape, they were blocked by countless bright sword lights, unable to escape.

He wanted to fight back, but he fought against the combined attack of eight people alone, and he couldn't shake it at all.

If eight people attack two people separately, both Du Feiyun and Gao Huangkui can find an opportunity to break it.At this moment, the opponent was helpless, and the power of the joint attack formation was obvious.

In desperation, the two had no choice but to defend with all their strength and look for opportunities to counterattack.

After half a quarter of an hour, but still unable to break through the blockade of the sword array, Gao Huangkui's eyes gradually showed a hint of impatience.

Du Feiyun's eyes were calm and calm, never flustered at all, he was hesitating in his heart whether to break out with a unique move or not.

The next moment, dozens of criss-crossing sword lights suddenly gathered together, and the eight wandering figures also crossed erratic tracks and overlapped together.

A huge sword glow that opened up the world suddenly emerged, and the golden giant sword, with the power to cut through the void, slashed towards Du Feiyun and Gao Huangkui.

At this moment, the two of them gave a low shout at the same time, unleashed the strongest moves, and the brilliance of Yuan Li was scattered all over the place.

The folding fan in Gao Huangkui's hand fluttered endlessly, swaying a wall of cyan halo to block the golden giant sword.

A flash of determination flashed in Du Feiyun's eyes, and he pinched out 360 sword formulas with his right hand instantly, and the strongest trick of Youlong swordsmanship burst out in an instant.

The overwhelming crimson sword light was divided into three parts, and hit the golden giant sword fiercely, immediately splashing with unparalleled strength.

When the 360th scarlet sword light pierced the fading golden giant sword, the giant sword shattered, and the eight disciples groaned in unison, their faces pale, blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths, and their figures flew upside down.

One move, a violent, fierce move, broke through the Eight Diagrams Sword Formation formed by the eight people.

At this moment, countless outer sect disciples looked at Du Feiyun on the ring with shock and surprise on their faces, and their hearts were surging.

However, the next moment, the shocked and admiring eyes of everyone suddenly turned into astonishment.

Countless outer disciples stared wide-eyed, and could not help but let out a low voice.

Because, on the ring, behind Du Feiyun, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on Gao Huangkui's face.

Afterwards, the folding fan in his hands burst out hundreds of cyan blades more than a foot long, enveloping Du Feiyun.

At this moment, Du Feiyun had just exploded his ultimate move and broke the Eight Diagrams Sword Formation formed by the eight people.

Finished!

Seeing this scene, countless disciples felt sorry for Du Feiyun, as if they had foreseen the scene of his dead body on the spot.

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