"Because he looks handsome than the man in black robe! So he must have won the final victory." Hua Qiangu bent his head and showed a cute expression.

"Haha! Xiaogu, you are wrong. The one who won the final victory must be Fu Nian." Qin Yang's tone was very certain, as if he was talking about a fact.

"Master! Why is this? I think they are almost the same!" Hua Qiangu said with confusion on his face.

"Xiaogu! Look carefully. Although their cultivation levels are not much different, their realms are vastly different. One is the Golden Elixir realm and the other is in the fusion stage. How can we compare?" Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

"Let me see!" Hua Qiangu stretched his neck and opened his big beautiful eyes, which looked particularly funny.

"Oh! That's true! Master! If it weren't for your words, Xiaogu would have misunderstood!" Hua Qiangu suddenly clapped his hands, and a look of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face.

"Buzz..." With a sword sound, the Tai A sword instantly turned into a cold light, surrounding Zhang Liang's body and constantly attacking.

At first, Zhang Liang was able to deal with the Lingxu sword, but as time went by, Zhang Liang became more and more difficult to deal with. It was not that he became weaker, but that Fu Nian's attack had strengthened. Tai A sword turned into countless sword shadows and attacked Zhang Liang, and the power of each sword shadow was the same.

This is equivalent to countless Fu Nians beating Zhang Liang together. How could Zhang Liang's little body deal with it? One Fu Nian is enough for him to eat a pot. When countless Fu Nians get together, they naturally beat Zhang Liang so much that even his mother doesn't recognize him.

On the other hand, Zhang Liang has not seen even a figure of Fu Nian. Since Fu Nian used the method of sitting forgot mind, Zhang Liang has no chance of winning at all.

Tai A Jian was constantly attacking Zhang Liang in a strange posture. As for Fu Nian, he disappeared. After half a cup of tea, Zhang Liang was stabbed into his right shoulder and left leg by Tai A Jian. He was seriously injured and his strength decreased a lot.

Not only that, there was also a Tai A sword pointing straight at Zhang Liang's heart, only a millimeter away from Zhang Liang's heart. As long as Fu Nian puts a light force, Zhang Liang will die here on the spot.

"How is it? Should Mr. Zhang Liang admit defeat?" Fu Nian looked at Zhang Liang indifferently, with a very talented demeanor.

Zhang Liang had cold eyes, and a blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He was ragged and stared at Fu Nian with his hair disheveled. There was no trace of hatred in his eyes, but he was just a little angry.

Zhang Liang's suave and elegant attitude was completely destroyed by Fu Nian. The ancients paid great attention to demeanor. Zhang Liang's appearance is so good that he was a little unacceptable for a while. As for hating Fu Nian, it would not be enough. Victory and defeat are common things for warriors, and he still knew very well.

"Huh--The realm of Fu Nian is indeed profound. Zhang Liang admires it and admits defeat." Zhang Liang let out a deep breath and bows his hand fluently. His movements were flowing, without any sense of being dragged on.

"Mr. Zhang Liang is polite. Mr. Zhang Liang is already very powerful to force me to use the method of forgetting my mind." Fu Nian smiled and took back the Tai A sword, bowed his hand to return the gift.

Before Fu Nian finished speaking, a white light enveloped Zhang Liang and instantly took him away from the place.

"In the sixth game, the winner is Fu Nian." Then Fu Nian also disappeared.

"In the seventh game, Han Fei fights the Emerald Tiger, and begins."

A blue figure slowly walked from a distance. This man was a man. He was as handsome as a crown and looked like Pan An. He was elegant and elegant, and his clothes were fluttering. His true colors were fully displayed.

"Han Fei! You little face is so lucky! You have to last until now. However, today, you can't escape. My jade tiger will definitely take your life today." A fat man wearing a God of Wealth hat, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a wide golden robe, and a bloated figure swayed from a distance.

He squinted his eyes and smiled, and an unconcealed murderous intent emerged from his triangle eyes. As one of the four evil generals in the night, his strength should naturally not be underestimated.

"Emerald Tiger, I want to say that today is also your death date." Han Fei stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the Emerald Tiger with a smile.

"Hmph? Looking for death!" The jade tiger roared angrily and took out a Qimen weapon from its sleeve. The Qimen weapon was golden all over, shaped like a balance. It was held tightly by the jade tiger's hands and stood on its chest.

"Swoosh--" With a sound, a golden light came towards Han Fei like lightning. Seeing this, Han Fei smiled contemptuously, "Hmph, you can overestimate your ability, and the light of fireflies dares to compete with the sun and the moon?"

A black light flashed, instantly colliding with the golden light. "Ding Ding Ding..." A series of sounds of gold and iron clashing sounds continued to sound, and sparks suddenly appeared, like dazzling stars.

"Hu——" Another golden light came towards Han Fei. Those with eyesight could naturally see that these two golden lights were two discs, but the edge of the disc looked like serrated teeth, extremely sharp. The cold light shone with a sharp aura that could slash everything.

Although these two golden lights were very powerful, they were easily resisted by a man in black robe covered with black air.

The man in black robe floated in the air, holding a black sword in his hand. The sword was called Ni Lin, and he was the sword spirit of Ni Lin sword, and he was also the man in black robe who had always saved Han Fei from danger.

In fact, Han Fei himself is not weak, only a little weaker than Wei Zhuang's. However, under normal circumstances, the sword spirit will help him deal with the matter, so he takes fewer attacks.

Han Fei watched Ni Lin fight with Jade Tiger with interest, and a smug smile appeared on his face, "Hehe... Jade Tiger, your death is here."

He took out a small pot of fine wine from somewhere, pulled out the block, raised the pot high, raised his head and drank it, "Ah! Good wine!" Han Fei was amazed.

A smell of wine instantly spread. This scene happened to be caught by the Emerald Tiger from the afterglow, which made him furious and very annoyed. He was about to start a angrily scolding to relieve his hatred.

"You--" Jade Tiger only spitted a word from her mouth, and then it stopped abruptly, as if she had been pinched by a person's neck and could not make a sound.

"Swish swish..." A series of black lights continued to pass through the body of the jade tiger, and instantly stabbed the jade tiger into a sieve.

Among masters, the winner is only between breathing, and the moment Jade Tiger speaks, his life no longer belongs to him, or in other words, the defeat of Jade Tiger is already destined at the moment when the two fight.

The jade tiger had a pale complexion and was bleeding all over his body. He stared at Han Fei with a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at him with a sense of unwillingness in his eyes.

Even the golden wealth hat he wore on his head before became dull at this time.

Suddenly, a flame fell from the sky, and with a "boom" sound, the body of the jade tiger was instantly burned into nothingness, leaving no trace.

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