Shen Cheng, who was surrounded by the purple sword shadow, seemed to be in despair and did not use Ji Yongchang's method to consume his true energy.

Shen Cheng was heard shouting, "Go up to the sky and embrace the moon!". The red red sword, which had been slightly dim just now, suddenly emitted red light again. Shen Cheng turned his toes bit by bit, and his whole body seemed to be spinning.

Like a spinning top, Shen Cheng's spin caused the purple sword shadow coming towards him to pause for a moment. Shen Cheng saw the purple figure ten feet away at a glance, and with a thought in his mind, he turned towards the autumn wind.

He turned around. He did not avoid the purple sword light piercing his side. He was obviously risking his life. However, Qiu Feng, who had been on guard for a long time, was now some distance away from Shen Cheng. If according to the current situation

Due to the speed, the purple sword shadow was bound to hit Shen Cheng first. It is unknown whether Shen Cheng, who was hit, could use the move of "reaching the moon from the sky" to pose a threat to Qiu Feng.

Shen Cheng had obviously thought of this as well. He pushed the hilt of the Red Red Sword helplessly with his left hand, and the Red Red Sword came out of his hand, spinning towards the "unarmed" Qiu Feng.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff." Countless purple sword shadows stabbed directly into Shen Cheng's body in mid-air, which was completely unavoidable.

Qiu Feng did not expect that Shen Cheng, who was trapped in a desperate situation, would still have the energy to unleash such a powerful blow. Although the Chi Hong Sword was far away but extremely fast, Qiu Feng did not have much time left. Qiu Feng naturally did not

Dare to stage the good show of "seizing the sword with bare hands", he hurriedly used his true energy to blast the Chihong Sword at his side, slightly delaying the Chihong Sword, and at the same time helplessly hit the incoming Chihong Sword with his lucky left fist.

"Boom!" The red sword made slight contact with Qiu Feng's left fist, and a harsh sonic boom sounded. The exploding red light instantly erupted into a dazzling red light, covering the entire competition stage in an instant.

After the explosion, the competition arena that had made a loud noise just now suddenly fell into silence.

Before the disgust aroused and the dust dissipated, Xu Shuping and Yan Zhesheng waved their sleeves to disperse the smoke and dust. At the same time, they both moved on the stage.

At this time, countless disciples in the audience were waiting with bated breath to find out who would be the winner of this competition.

Xu Shuping, who helped Shen Cheng up first, immediately used his true energy to check the condition of Shen Cheng, who was slightly disheveled but unconscious, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Qiufeng, who was trembling and being lifted up by Yan Zhesheng, was standing upright on the competition stage, his clean clothes had almost turned into strands, his bun was also broken up, and he stood with disheveled hair.

There. However, this was not the most serious injury to Qiu Feng. The entire sleeve on his left arm had disappeared. The originally fair skin was now dark and slowly dripping with blood.

However, looking at the unconscious Shen Cheng across from him, Qiu Feng still managed to stand on the competition stage, with a trace of pride on his face covered by his hair.

Xu Shuping glanced at the triumphant Yan Zhesheng and said nothing. With a move of his hand, the Red Red Sword was held in his hand. Then he moved and rushed out of the venue. He was originally watching the battle among the disciples of Taiyi Sect.

Zhou Mei, seeing this, followed him regardless.

Zhou Qi waited until Zhou Mei's figure disappeared, then belatedly walked onto the stage. He announced in a quiet voice, "

The autumn breeze prevails at Ziwu Villa!"

The nine drums that originally sounded after Zhou Qi announced the winner were not sounded as usual at this moment. But at this moment, no one in Ziwu Villa noticed this or said they didn't care. Everyone in Ziwu Villa seemed to be like

Qiu Feng cheered as if he had won the first prize. This was in great contrast to the queue of Taiyi Sect disciples who were completely silent.

All night long, the entire Taiyi Sect was silent. Everyone seemed to have been "silenced" by the Demon Cult. They were silent. Even the boys who brought tea, water, and food were walking around.

Their voices were kept to a minimum, as if they were afraid of disturbing something.

The side of Ziwu Villa was bustling with people, and even more tea and food were served than before.

Although the Five Alliance Martial Arts Tournament has already been held for two rounds, tomorrow will be his first time to fight. He is in an agitated mood and naturally feels very excited. Whether he is lying down to rest, sitting and meditating, or getting up to practice swordsmanship, it is difficult for him to do so.

Let him really calm down.

Yan Boping, who had been staying in Xu Shuping's tent, did not come to Xiang An's tent to provide him with psychological relief all night.

Xiang An knew in advance that his opponent tomorrow would be Qu Shun from Huayu Palace. He was no stranger to Qu Shun. He had met several times in Huayu Palace, but he was in a hurry when he left.

There was no time to say goodbye.

But Qu Shun's cultivation at that time also left a certain impression on him. After all, Qu Shun still played some role in handling the situation.

It is impossible to say that Xiang Anxin doesn't feel guilty about Huayugong. Although Huang Zhu and Yu Bin were not the victims of him and Nie Mingyue, if they did not ride in Huang Zhu and Yu Bin's carriage, they would not

Such a tragic thing happened later. Xiang An now thinks that if he had chosen to return to Xunyang City or retreat to Taiyi Gate to make plans, he might have been able to avoid this tragedy from happening. When he thinks of this, Xiang An's eyes always pop up

Tang Li's head is full of white hair.

Endless guilt suddenly hit Xiang An's heart. After all, he still lied about this matter. It's ridiculous to think about it. All these lies are trying to cover up two secret books that don't look like secret books.

But if the truth had been told at that time, then the fact that he had the Chaos Art would have been leaked. Although I don’t know if others knew that he had obtained the Chaos Art from Hualong Cave, as Yan Boping and Nie Mingyue said, the entire

People from Dongsheng Shenzhou came to ask for it, but judging from the demeanor and actions of Yan Boping and Nie Mingyue, this matter does not seem to be fake. What's more, the man in black still doesn't know whether he has obtained the Chaos Art.

Under such circumstances, chasing him and Nie Mingyue like that made Xiang An believe that Chaos Jue was definitely a "hot potato".

"I wonder if that beast knows that there is a Chaos Art in the cave?" Xiang An suddenly remembered the annoying snake that brought him trouble every time he encountered it. "If it weren't for it, how would I have done it?

Can you get this annoying Chaos Art?!" Xiang An, who had no place to put his boredom, actually attributed all the mistakes to Jiao She Ling'er. But he forgot that he could cultivate to Xuan Qing at such a young age.

Realm, thanks to Jiao Snake Ling'er and Chaos Art.

The more Xiang An thought about it, the more confused he became. He even doubted why he stepped into Taiyi Gate with his master and junior sister. If he could live an ordinary life in Bacao Village

, maybe there won’t be so many worries.

But when he thought of the ruins of Bacao Village, Xiang An lamented that he could only regard Taiyimen as his "home" from now on.

After just thinking wildly all night, Xiang An didn't even know when he fell asleep on the bed. After all, at his level, sleep was often spent in meditation, meditation, and breath control, and he would never fall asleep.

"Junior brother Xiang? Junior brother Xiang?"

Xiang An, who had not slept so soundly for a long time, was woken up by a violent shake, "What's wrong, Junior Brother Zhou?". Although the sleepy Xiang An had already seen clearly that it was Zhou Qi who woke him up, his mind did not turn around for a while, but he still

He called Zhou Qi "Junior Brother Zhou".

Fortunately, Zhou Qi didn't have time to discuss the correct title with his nominal uncle at this time. He said anxiously, "Junior brother Xiang, why are you still asleep? Now it's your turn to play.

Got it!"

"Ah?" Zhou Qi's words directly aroused Xiang An, and he sat up suddenly, "What time is it?"

"Oh, don't worry about the time!" Zhou Qi hurriedly helped Xiang An up and grabbed the Qinghong Sword on the bed, "I've been waiting for you! If you don't come here, you will be disqualified!"

Under Zhou Qi's tugging, Xiang An hurried onto the competition stage.

Before he could clearly see what was happening on the stage, the drums around him started beating "dong dong dong". Fortunately, Zhou Qi handed the Qinghong Sword to Xiang An, who was still stunned, before he stepped off the stage. Otherwise, he would have

I'm afraid it's going to be a good show of "empty-handed vs. bare-knife".

At this time, some of the disciples in the audience were already pointing at Xiang An and talking about it.

"Do you know? This is the lucky guy who got two byes in a row!"

"Ah? Really? Looking at him like this, he doesn't look like a master!"

"Even the Taiyi Sect's designated 'successor' Shen Cheng was defeated by Qiu Feng of Ziwu Villa. What other small fish and shrimps can make waves!"

"I think Autumn Wind of Purple Mist Villa is going to win the first place! Just now I knocked down Wen Rui from Taiyi Sect with one hand!"

"Guess how many moves this lucky ghost can take from Qu Shun?"

"In my opinion, one hundred moves, no! Fifty moves will probably knock you off the stage!"

The disciples of Taiyi Sect, who were originally ashamed because Tian Wenrui once again lost to Qiu Feng who was injured yesterday, now listened to the disciples of other sects pointing fingers at Xiang An, and they were so ashamed that they could not shrink their heads.

Under the seat. By the way, they don't have much hope for Xiang An's competition. After all, being late for battle is a sign of cowardice in their eyes. But if they knew that Xiang An had slept with him, maybe

They will have even less hope for this competition. Therefore, most disciples of the Taiyi Sect just hope that Xiang An can lose more decently and stand up to his opponent with a few more moves. Don't be like others who say that he will be defeated in fifty moves.

Blast to the audience.

Xu Shuping in the audience looked at Xiang An on the stage with a sleepy look on his face. He was in a bit of a mental state after not sleeping all night. It was obvious that Shen Cheng's injury yesterday had kept him busy all night.
Chapter completed!