"Don't worry, they will definitely lose." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said confidently.
"Let's go, let's go to the fighting arena."
After finishing speaking, Ye Chenfeng and his party left the ancient house in a mighty manner, and came to the fighting arena where the power of luck is extremely strong.
When all the major forces had arrived and the stands were full of disciples from various sects, Xue Piaoling immediately arranged for the third round of disciples to draw lots.
Because there are seven people advancing to the third round, one of them will definitely have a bye.
After a lottery, Mang Feng, who was suspected to be the top genius of the Western Demon Sect, was lucky enough to get a bye while hiding in the Snake Valley, and directly advanced to the final semi-finals.
Ye Chenfeng got the first lottery, and his opponent was Bing Yuntong who comprehended the music of Bishuixian and defeated Xue Xinyue, who was extremely talented.
Bing Cangshan got the second lottery, and his opponent is Gan Wuxin, the top genius of the Gan family, who has comprehended the saber movement to a perfect state.
Jian Chen got the No. 3 lottery, and his opponent was Bing Jihai, known as the number one genius in the Ice Palace and a first-level Rebel Beast King.
"Senior Brother Ye, come on, avenge me."
Wearing a white martial arts uniform, Xue Xinyue with fair skin and radiant radiance, but her body was still extremely weak showed a charming smile, holding her white and tender fists, and softly cheered for Ye Chenfeng.
"Well, she must die!"
Although Bing Yuntong was extremely beautiful, Ye Chenfeng never showed mercy to his enemies, and would not spare her life just because of her appearance.
"Yun Tong, I'm afraid you are not his opponent, if you really can't do it, just admit defeat."
Seeing Ye Chenfeng's strength and means to easily kill Bing Ziqi, Bing Qingchuan knew that Bing Yuntong was by no means Ye Chenfeng's opponent, so he said seriously, fearing that something might happen to her.
"Great Elder, I want to try. If Bishuixian Yinqu cannot defeat him with the strongest blow, I will immediately admit defeat, and it will not be easy for him to kill me." Bing Yuntong is also an arrogant person, and she does not want to directly Admitting defeat, he bit his seductive red lips tightly and said.
"Okay, be careful." Bing Qingchuan took a deep breath and said, "No matter what, you can't have any more accidents."
"Um!"
Bing Yuntong nodded, holding the harp made of special materials and reaching the level of low-grade celestial weapon, jumped onto the competition field, and looked at Ye Chenfeng on the opposite side.
Looking into the eyes of Ye Chenfeng who stood alone and proudly, Bing Yuntong's exquisite face could not help showing a trace of solemnity.
In Ye Chenfeng's eyes, in addition to catching the sharpness, she also caught a feeling that he is the master of ups and downs, and everything in the world is under his control, and a trace of timidity sprouted in her heart.
"Get ready, the game begins."
As soon as Xue Piaoling's voice fell, Bing Yuntong's slender fingers quickly plucked the strings, and a large number of weeping piano sounds bombarded Ye Chenfeng with phantom power.
Being attacked by the Bishuixian music played by Bing Yuntong, Ye Chenfeng felt a faint sadness in his heart.
But the next moment, Ye Chenfeng's deep eyes appeared criss-crossing lines of magic, shattering all emptiness and illusions, breaking the phantom power filled in the song of Bishuixian, resisting the sound wave attack of thousands of troops, Take a step forward.
"Boom!"
The power of the Lingzhu in the Yongquan Cave erupted, and the powerful force buzzed on the fighting platform, and broke through the sound waves of the immortal voice, which brought great pressure to Bing Yuntong.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng stepping on the sound wave, Bing Yuntong's face changed slightly, and the hands playing the piano turned into afterimages, the sound of the piano like piercing clouds and cracking stones changed, and the clanging sound of the piano was like gold and iron horses. The drums sounded in unison, and with a desperate killing power, they bombarded Ye Chenfeng.
"Boom!"
Feeling that the power of Bishuixian's melody had increased by more than three times, Ye Chenfeng increased his physical strength to five million catties, and took the second step.
A powerful force formed under his feet, like dense water ripples, waving around and bombarding the sound wave like a golden iron horse, blasting it again, and shaking the blood in Bing Yuntong's body.
"What… "
Seeing Ye Chenfeng take two steps, breaking the Bishuixian music that the Ice Palace has inherited for tens of thousands of years, Bing Qingchuan's eyes widened in shock, and the eyeballs almost fell out.
Bing Yuntong also felt a deep sense of shock in her heart, forcibly suppressed the blood surging in her body, stabilized her mind, and unleashed Bishuixian Yinqu's biggest killing move.
"Song of the Bishuixian, lore!"
Bing Yuntong poured all her soul power into the harp, arousing the strongest power of the harp. Her slender fingers pulled the slender strings to the limit, making a killing sound, and bombarded the slowly walking Ye Morrowind.
"Taiyi Sword Art!"
The sound of lore came, Ye Chenfeng showed no mercy, and used the set of superb skills he had learned in Death Valley.
A sword streak shot out of his body, turning into a powerful Taiyi sword glow, cutting through all barriers, and cutting a long and narrow sword mark in the void, tearing the lore piano sound with such force, It stabbed at Bing Yuntong, whose pupils shrank and her face paled, forcing her to dodge hastily.
"The way of the sword, he has comprehended the way of the sword." Seeing the Taiyi sword light evolved from the way of the sword, Bing Qingchuan's face changed drastically, and he shouted quickly: "Stop, I, Binggu, surrender."
However, Ye Chenfeng ignored Bing Qingchuan's shouting, stepped on a phantom, and appeared beside the pale Bing Yuntong. The force of 5 million catties exploded again, blasting the soul-suppressing tablet and bombarding it. her body.
"Boom!"
Bing Yuntong was punched flying by Ye Chenfeng, and the rolling force of five million catties directly shattered her body defense and blasted into her body.
"No!"
Bing Yuntong, whose body was out of control, wailed in pain, his body couldn't bear the impact of five million catties, and exploded directly, turning into pieces of meat all over the sky, and died on the spot.
After killing Bing Yuntong forcefully, a large amount of power of luck poured into Ye Chenfeng's body crazily, merging a lot of power of luck, the tower of luck floating above Ye Chenfeng's head condensed to three and a half floors, The powerful force of luck continuously washed his body.
And the scene of him forcefully killing Bing Yuntong once again shocked the major forces, causing Jian Chen and Bing Cangshan's eyes to ignite a strong fighting intent.
"Kendo, martial arts in the ancient city is getting more and more interesting today."
The corners of Bing Cangshan's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a trace of killing intent that was difficult to detect, and he couldn't wait to fight Ye Chenfeng and kill him with his own hands.