The mirror of the sky is boiling everywhere.
Ten contests were unfolding at the same time, and the exciting scenes were also dizzying.
However, the most eye-catching battle was the battle between Qiu Baifeng and Huang He.
Qiu Baifeng studied hard in the martial school for two years, and with a lot of pill resources and outstanding personal talent, he has long been condensed into a golden pill.
Moreover, she had just condensed the golden core, and had already completed two deaths.
You must know that Qiu Baifeng's life-killing is innate, not after he has made a golden core.
Therefore, Qiu Baifeng's performance is also favored by people.
As for the Yellow Crane, he is the prodigal son of the sect. He spends very little time in the sect. He likes to travel around and learn from various characters. He has rich practical experience.
Moreover, he has also become a golden pill, and his overall strength is no worse than Qiu Baifeng.
This is a close match. When the two of them try their best, the battle situation is also extremely fierce.
"Yellow Crane, this guy is difficult to entangle."
Qin Feng frowned slightly.
The background of this yellow crane is not as good as Qiu Baifeng's, but he is very capable of actual combat and has always been in control of the rhythm. When to attack and when to retreat, his thinking is very clear.
There seems to be a living abacus in his head, always helping him with calculations.
"Qiu Baifeng is a little impatient, and if this continues, he may lose."
Bai Yu murmured to himself.
If you can't attack for a long time, you will be impetuous.
But the yellow crane was as calm as a machine, without a hint of impetuousness from beginning to end, which formed a sharp contrast with Qiu Baifeng.
"Imperial Thunder Strike!"
Qiu Baifeng looked up to the sky and drank, the swordsmanship urged to the extreme.
Boom!
Above the sky, clouds shrouded.
A stout lightning struck down suddenly, turned into a thunder and lightning sword, and slashed towards the yellow crane.
"What a fierce sword."
"Qiu Baifeng is burning the golden core?"
Exclaimed from the sidelines.
Qiu Baifeng was really anxious. She represented Ziqifeng in the lead and had to win the door, otherwise she would have no face to face Qin Feng.
Of course, based on her relationship with Qin Feng, Qin Feng would naturally not really punish her severely.
However, Qiu Baifeng is a woman with strong self-esteem, and this battle cannot be lost in any case.
For this conviction of victory, she actually burned the golden core to increase the power of the small thunder sword technique by several times.
boom!
The yellow crane's palms intertwined and turned into a gas shield, covering the top of his head.
But this sword was so fierce that it instantly shattered his air shield.
"Puff..."
Yellow Crane spouted a mouthful of blood, and the whole person shot out and fell directly off the court.
"Ziqifeng, win!"
The elder who presided over the competition announced the result immediately.
Upon seeing this, Qiu Baifeng smiled, "I won, I didn't hold back Ziqifeng..."
But before she finished speaking, she uttered a "poof", shot out with a burst of blood, and then fell straight to the ground.
In order to win, Qiu Baifeng did not hesitate to burn the source of the golden core, which not only damaged her golden core, but also caused her meridians to be broken.
The blow of the burning golden core was simply not something her meridians could bear.
"This Nizi, I really don't even want my life."
Qin Feng took Qiu Baifeng out of the field, feeling a little guilty.
"Leave it to me, I will take care of her."
Mu Qingcheng hurried up to help.
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"Senior Sister Lao Mu."
Qin Feng nodded and handed Qiu Baifeng to the other party.
Immediately, he moved his gaze and glanced at the Yellow Crane not far away, "It seems that we have underestimated the preliminaries. There are so many people hiding the dragon and the tiger."
"Indeed, if we are unlucky, we might end up with a few defeats."
The blood refining ancestor pondered.
In each cave, there are several powerful disciples. If you are too lucky, you may encounter them all by yourself.
This yellow crane is the strongest disciple of Xuan Daofeng.
If it were not for Qiu Baifeng's desperate effort, he would not hesitate to burn the essence of the golden core, it would be difficult to defeat the opponent.
"Who is the second one?"
Qin Feng glanced at everyone.
"it's me."
Lin Yi said.
"Who is your opponent?"
Qin Feng asked again.
"Yun Xiafeng, Zhou Ming, I know that this person should be inferior to me."
Lin Yi looked quite confident.
"It's good to be confident, but you still have to be more careful."
Qin Feng exhorted.
For some reason, he always had an ominous premonition. Perhaps the first win was too thrilling and made him a little unsure.
"The second round has started, I'm going."
Lin Yi bowed his hands to everyone, and then walked into the battle arena.
However, when he climbed the battle platform, he was surprised to find that an unfamiliar face appeared on the opposite side of him.
"who are you?"
Lin Yi looked at each other in surprise.
"Yunxiafeng, Guo Hao, please enlighten me."
The other party gave a cold smile.
"Guo Hao? Wait... My opponent, shouldn't it be Yun Xiafeng's Zhou Ming? How could it be you?"
Lin Yi frowned.
He could feel that Guo Hao's cultivation base was obviously much stronger than Zhou Ming.
"Junior Brother Zhou is a little bit stage fright, so he can only switch to me."
Guo Hao said with a smile.
Upon seeing this, the expressions of Ziqifeng and others changed.
"This is a substitute disciple?"
"What's the trick? Use a substitute at the beginning?"
"Guo Hao is very strong, one level higher than Lin Yi, we are afraid we can't keep it in this battle."
Everyone at Ziqifeng sighed.
"Stage fright? I don't think it's such a simple thing."
Gu Yang groaned.
"Brother Gu, what do you mean by this?"
Qin Feng looked at him in surprise.
"I also know this Zhou Ming. This person has been promoted for more than 20 years. It is not the first time to participate in the Dongfu competition. How can a veritable old bird suffer stage fright?"
Gu Yang shook his head, showing a meaningful sneer.
"Since it's not stage fright, it's deliberately changing the generals and targeting us."
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes coldly, and glanced at Palace Master Yunxiafeng from a distance.
"It makes no sense to target it deliberately? I also know the owner of Yunxiafeng. This person has a mild personality and is an honest person, unlike someone who can do such things.
Gu Yang said again.
"Perhaps it was a coincidence, maybe Zhou Ming was injured, so he couldn't play?"
Bai Yu guessed.
"Let's observe for a while."
The blood refining ancestor nodded.
Qin Feng was silent, he couldn't agree with Bai Yu's guess, there is no such a coincidence in the world.
In the first round, I met Huang He, and in the second round, I met a stronger opponent. Is this accidental
boom!
After a while, as a wave of air exploded on the battlefield, Lin Yi flew out of the field.
"Yunxiafeng, win..."
The elders announced the results soon.
"Palace Lord, I... I let you down."
Lin Yi dragged his bloody body and lowered his head with a look of guilt.
"Go down to heal first, and talk about the rest later."
Qin Feng waved his hand.
Lin Yi can't be blamed for this defeat. No one thought that the opponent would change his opponent.
Lin Yi's battle plan was completely disrupted, and he lost his temper in this battle.