"Well, I believe you!" Zhao Ruijie patted Yang traitor on the shoulder and grinned, but he was a little uneasy in his heart.

Of course, he knew that Yang traitor's means were against the sky. After all, he had witnessed Yang traitor's heroic record of killing Jiuyou blood devil with his own eyes.

Moreover, Yang traitor defeated Cui Niubi, the worshipper of the Zhou family in Linzhou, and crushed the Zhou family in Linzhou

These achievements have proved the strength of Yang traitor, but the problem is that today Yang traitor is facing Zhang Qiufeng and Ling Fei!

"I hope Yang traitor can work miracles... The next battle is really dangerous!" Zhao Ruijie returned to his seat and muttered with worry on his face.

"Yang traitor, I admit you have some strength, but you are definitely not Zhang Qiufeng's opponent! I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible!"

When Yang traitor walked to her seat and passed Jiang Yuwei, the woman opened her mouth with a complicated look.

"Hehe, instructor Zhang, is that what you mean? Don't you dare to fight with me?" Yang traitor ignored Jiang Yuwei, but looked at Zhang Qiufeng jokingly.

"Yang traitor, you are too arrogant!"

Before Zhang Qiufeng spoke, Jiang Yuwei said angrily, "instructor Zhang is a master in the middle of the earth level. You are the third deputy chief instructor. Do you think you are strong after defeating Hua yinglou? Wrong, you don't have the strength to fight with instructor Zhang at all. I'm kind-hearted. I'm afraid you'll suffer a loss to remind you!"

"Are you worried about me?"

Yang traitor smiled badly and said, "ha ha, my fiancee is really gentle and considerate! Good. In order to reward you, I'll turn over your brand at night. Instructor Zhang, don't be jealous!"

"Yang traitor, this joke is not very funny!" Zhang Qiufeng was so angry that his face turned green, but he could only force a smile.

"Qiu Feng, I don't like him at all. You have to believe me. But my father thinks highly of him!"

Jiang Yuwei quickly explained to Zhang Qiufeng, then turned around and scolded Yang traitor: "Yang traitor, you are shameless!"

"Who says I'm shameless? I have teeth! And, neat and white!"

Yang traitor bared his white teeth, and then returned to his seat leisurely.

Zhang Qiufeng's face turned blue, and he said in a cold voice, "this son is too disgusting. I must kill him! Only in this way can I have hope for my marriage with Jiang Yuwei! Only in this way can my Zhang family not be controlled by others!"

"Brother Qiufeng, don't share common knowledge with this bastard. If I meet him later, I won't be merciful!" Ling Fei said to Yang's rebellious hatred.

The fifteen minute break passed quickly.

Zhao Ruijie said in a deep voice, "OK, the semi-finals begin! Please four competitors, come on stage and draw lots!"

Zhang Qiufeng and Ling Fei came forward first and drew a blue sign respectively, so as to ensure that one of the two will always be against Yang traitor.

Yang traitor and Chu Feng also drew a red sign, and the final result was——

The first round is Zhang Qiufeng against Chu Feng, and the second round is Yang rebel against Ling Fei.

At this time, the atmosphere has become extremely tense. In this round of competition, if either Zhang Qiufeng or Chu Feng wins, they will directly enter the finals.

"Chu Feng, be careful! If you can't fight, surrender immediately!" Zhao Ruijie got up and came to Chu Feng and said in a deep voice.

"No! Instructor Zhao, I will do my best!"

Chu Feng looked at Yang traitor, smiled and said, "I will weaken Zhang Qiufeng at all costs! In this way, once Yang traitor enters the finals and plays against Zhang Qiufeng, the pressure will be much less!"

"Don't force, act according to your own circumstances!" Zhao Ruijie was very contradictory, and his face patted Chu Feng on the shoulder.

Zhao Ruijie certainly hopes that Chu Feng can weaken Zhang Qiufeng, but he is also worried about his safety.

Although Chu Feng is a descendant of the sect and has nothing to do with the family power, he actually tends to Jiang xiangtian, belongs to the reformists and hates the evil family. He is also a seed player cultivated by Jiang xiangtian.

A moment later, Chu Feng and Zhang Qiufeng came to the stage.

However, everyone felt that Zhang Qiufeng's killing was much more serious this time.

Yes, in the face of Chu Feng, Zhang Qiufeng's killing was much more severe than when he fought with Zhang Kuang.

"You go down! You are not my opponent. I don't want others to say that I bully the small with the big!" said Zhang Qiufeng.

"No, instructor Zhang, once you come to this stage, you will be an equal opponent!"

Chu Feng smiled and said, "what's more, my cutting immortal sword is a heaven level skill, and you may not be an opponent!"

"Hehe, the inside story of the beheading immortal sword sect is really deep, but your Taoism is still too shallow!"

Zhang Qiufeng stood there facing the wind and gently waved the folding fan, which obviously beat Chu Feng.

"Really? Please give me more advice, instructor Zhang!"

Chu Feng hugged his fist, then roared, and the skill urged him.

Suddenly, a cold light flickered, and the true Qi sword loomed behind it. Its temperament was coagulated, just like fine iron casting!

"The immortal sword cutting method is so strong! Chu Feng has only the peak in the later stage of Xuan level, but he can still condense Qi into a soldier!"

"Chu Feng's master was a great craftsman of ancient martial arts. He can't be underestimated!"

"Chu Feng's true Qi has sunk so much! It seems that he has improved a lot recently!"

Under the stage, there were bursts of exclamations.

"Cut ten thousand immortals with the sword and break it for me!"

Then Chu Feng drank violently, took the wrong step forward, chopped down with his right hand like a sword, and cut towards Zhang Qiufeng.

Suddenly, the Qi sword penetrated into Chu Feng's body, and then a sword awn condensed by Qi appeared in front of his claws, like a curved moon, cutting through the sky and cutting away at Zhang Qiufeng.

"If you only rely on the shadow of your ancestors and teachers, you won't be able to do it if you don't have enough strength!"

Zhang Qiufeng smiled slightly ironically, opened his right hand with a folding fan and waved it towards the sword.

Boom!

An abundant Qi machine burst out from the folding fan, and the stormy waves blasted on the sword!

When the silver sword was broken, Chu Feng's face turned a little white and stepped back.

"The sword breaks heaven and earth!"

His eyes were burning with the flame of war. Chu Feng kicked his left foot on the ground, twisted his waist, and blew his right leg towards Zhang Qiufeng with a sharp leg wind. In addition, before his right leg, there was another genuine Qi sword.

"That's awesome! He can condense the sword on his legs. Isn't his whole body a sword?" many people under the stage exclaimed, looking shocked.

"It's almost too hot!"

Zhang Qiufeng put his palm on Chu Feng's right leg. After the sword broke through the universe, it completely collapsed.

Chu Feng's blood surged in his chest, his face was pale and he couldn't stand stably.

He was about to step back, but Zhang Qiufeng swept his legs and blew out with one palm at the same time.

Zhang Qiufeng's speed is very fast and his Qi is quite vigorous. Chu Feng took a punch and couldn't resist it. He fell miserably into the challenge arena.

"Zhang Qiufeng, win! Go straight to the finals!" Zhao Ruijie didn't announce much unexpectedly.

Then, he glanced at Yang traitor and Ling Fei and announced loudly: "next time, Ling Fei will fight Yang traitor! Please come on stage!"

"Yang traitor is in great suspense against Zhan Lingfei!"

"Yang traitor is the dark horse of the younger generation of the youth group. Although he joined the youth group for only half a year and didn't even perform several tasks, his strength is very strong from the fact that he defeated Tian Lei, Wang Lianhua and Hua yinglou!"

"But Ling Fei is an expert of Shushan leader Yunzi. That's the true story of Shushan sect. Shushan is good at attacking. This time Yang betrays... It's dangerous!"

"Yes, and Shushan sect also has a lot of magic weapons, which are not comparable to ordinary sects!"

"Yang traitor is too young. I'm afraid it's hard to compare his breath cultivation with Ling Fei..."

"However, even if Yang traitor stopped at this point, he still created a miracle to reach the semi-finals!"

"Yes, Yang traitor has been in the youth group for less than a year. Even if he has such a record, it can be regarded as creating history!"

There was a burst of discussion under the stage. It was difficult to assert the strength of Yang traitor and Ling Fei.

"Yang traitor can't do it. Shushan is a big school in the world. He Qiqiang inherits it. Can Yang traitor, a son of a third rate family, compare?"

Mo Changlao looked at Yang traitor with a mocking face and sneered repeatedly. It seemed that verbal attack could weaken Yang traitor's fighting spirit.

"Yes, I'm a loser from a third rate family, but your lover still lost to me. What kind of family are you?" Yang traitor retorted impolitely.

"You! Yang traitor, you are too much! How dare you contradict the elder?" the scar was exposed, but his face turned white with moisture, blowing his beard and staring.

"Dare not contradict, what I said is only the truth!" Yang traitor smiled faintly.

"Elder Mo, is it disrespectful for you to argue with a younger generation like this? Where is the order of the game?" Zhao Ruijie stared at elder Mo and said in a deep voice.

"Well, elder Mo, needless to say! Everything will be known in the challenge arena!"

Ling Fei dissuades Mo Changlao who wants to refute.

He was eager to defeat Yang traitor in the challenge arena, and then looked at Yang traitor: "do you really dare to compete on the stage?"

"Hehe, is Shu mountain sword repair great? Why don't I dare!" Yang traitor came to the stage with a shoulder bag on his back.

Yes, in public, Yang traitor didn't dare to expose the storage ring, so he put all the magic weapons such as blood demons and Huangdao in his backpack.

"Hum, you really dare to go on stage. You're looking for death!" Ling Fei's face was as gloomy as water. With his feet on the ground, he flew to the stage.

Hiss!

Lingfei just came to the stage, he hissed and pulled out his sword without hesitation. With a flash of cold light, he killed Yang traitor with a sword.

The cold light shone everywhere and made people feel cold. The moment the sword came out of its sheath, it was shrouded in a cold atmosphere on such a big challenge arena.

In the air, water suddenly crystallized into ice crystals, and snowflakes fell. The challenge arena was covered with a layer of white frost.

"It's bingpenghan lightsaber! The sword used by Yun zhongzi, the leader of Shushan sect, is the top ten divine sword of Shushan sect!"

"How strong! This is a flying sword. It is condensed from the Arctic ice elite. It can turn into hundreds of billions and has infinite wonderful uses!"

"The real magic weapon, the deposit of Shushan sword sect, is really terrible!"

Under the stage, there was a cry of surprise. Many people changed their faces and were deeply shocked by the sword in Ling Fei's hand.

"Hmm? It's really a flying sword. The treasure of Shushan sword sect is really good..."

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang traitor's mouth. Facing the heavy sword Qi, he turned the blood monster emperor sword into a purple electricity to meet the heavy sword!

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