The people on the stage looked at each other in confusion.
In the end, they all did the same thing, which was to stay away from Long Qi. This undoubtedly showed that Ji Feiyu's warning worked.
None of them want to be targeted by Ji Feiyu, because that means that they may not even have a chance to perform before being knocked off the stage by Ji Feiyu.
To everyone's surprise, Long Qi turned his palm, and a dagger appeared in his hand, and he immediately rushed towards Ji Feiyu!
The dagger in his hand stabbed Ji Feiyu's chest with extreme sharpness and no mercy.
For Long Qi, Ji Feiyu's words just now were simply a humiliation to her. Treating her as a weak woman who needed a man's protection not only did not make her happy, but also made her very angry!
The people in the audience couldn't help but be stunned. The scene in the arena showed no signs of affection at all. Could it be that the seventh young lady of Nantianmen was not very satisfied with Ji Feiyu?
"Hitting is kissing, scolding is loving. Are you planning to flirt with your husband in such a hurry on such an occasion?"
Ji Feiyu was calm and confident, with a smile on his face, and with a sway of his body, he dodged Long Qi's sharp blow.
His movement skills are extremely exquisite, and his reaction speed is not only extremely fast, but also like a butterfly dancing in the flowers, with an indescribable sense of beauty.
Seeing that Long Qi's extremely fierce offensive was easily resolved by Ji Feiyu, everyone's eyes widened as they admired Ji Feiyu's movement skills.
"The Ji family's body skills are indeed outstanding! However, the most powerful thing about the Ji family is their sword skills after all. So far, Ji Feiyu has not even used his sword!"
"So strong! A fifth-grade ancient warrior, let alone defeat him, you can't even touch the corner of his clothes. There is no need for him to use a sword at all, and it is impossible to use a sword against his own woman."
"Although this seventh lady of Nantianmen has only entered the fifth rank, she is definitely not the bottom of the fifth rank due to this terrifying offensive."
"Look! Is this the power of Miss Seven of Nantianmen?"
…
Just when Ji Feiyu dodged another sharp blow from the dagger in Long Qi's hand, Long Qi's long hair seemed to come to life, like steel needles, shooting at various parts of Ji Feiyu's body.
The strange scene caused a burst of exclamations.
Long Qi's supernatural attack was strange and sudden, making it difficult for ordinary people to dodge.
But what she faced was a fourth-level ancient warrior who was far more powerful than her, and the other party had already understood her powers!
Ji Feiyu was like a dexterous ape, with his left foot as an axis and his right foot drawing a circle. He disappeared in front of Long Qi and appeared behind her. At the same time, his right hand moved towards Long Qi's waist.
Long Qi's supernatural attack failed. Sensing the movement behind him, he turned around instantly and kicked out an overly long leg, hitting Ji Feiyu's palm.
Bang!
As a result, Ji Feiyu remained motionless and still stood where she was, but she was shocked and took a few steps back.
"These beautiful legs of yours belong to me. It doesn't matter if you kick me out of trouble. If something goes wrong with them, I will feel bad!"
Ji Feiyu looked at Long Qi with a smile, his eyes full of aggression.
Below the arena, a burst of laughter suddenly erupted.
Long Qi gritted his teeth and glared at Ji Feiyu fiercely. After confirming that he couldn't even make the opponent draw his sword, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. Knowing that if he continued to stay on the stage, he would only be teased, he simply turned around and left the ring.
"After I marry you back to the Ji family, I hope you will still treat other men with this cold attitude, but when you treat me, you must be obedient and obedient!"
Ji Feiyu stood on the stage, looking at Long Qi's devilishly concave and convex figure. He was very satisfied with this fiancée. Only this kind of woman could be worthy of him.
"This Ji Feiyu is really domineering, but he is also very masculine! He is so terrifying without drawing the sword. How amazing would it be if he drew the sword? I really think now that that guy is probably in his hands.
I can’t hold on even one move.”
Xue Ningyu glanced at Yang Mu and then looked at Ji Feiyu on the ring.
Although she had some opinions about Yang Mu, deep down in her heart, she did not deny Yang Mu's power. However, if compared with Ji Feiyu, even Yang Mu seemed to be worth mentioning, as small as dust.
Strength has always spoken in the ancient martial arts world. Although Ji Feiyu is domineering, his powerful strength is there. Not only is he not annoying, but many women in the audience are envious of Long Qi.
She thinks Long Qi is lucky to have such a powerful man!
Long Qi returned to the crowd at Nantianmen without saying a word.
"There's no need to be angry. Just treat it as a dog barking a few times and don't take it seriously. In the next round of competition, I'll teach him a lesson for you."
At this time, Yang Mu's whispered words rang in his ears.
Long Qi turned her head and looked at Yang Mu in surprise. At this moment, she felt a little happy deep in her heart.
Yang Mu naturally cannot be Ji Feiyu's opponent, but the fact that he has such a heart and can say such words shows that he still has a lot of weight in his heart.
Otherwise, he would not stand up for him whenever he was wronged.
'Wait! Why should I feel happy just because I have weight in his heart?'
Long Qi frowned, the strange feeling in her heart made her a little confused.
The competition on the ring continued as everyone expected, without any suspense at all.
Ji Feiyu stood on the stage, and no one dared to provoke him. It was not until the rest of the people decided a winner, that the last person left bravely attacked Ji Feiyu.
In the end, he was slapped away by Ji Feiyu.
From the beginning to the end, Ji Feiyu didn't even pull out the Shadow Sword behind his back, which gave people a sense of unfathomability.
The next two sets of competitions were still nothing to watch.
Tang Long and Tang Feng were at least a lot stronger than the others. They also won easily without using their true strength.
"So far, the top four in this ancient martial arts competition have been decided! They are Yang Mutian, Ji Feiyu, Tang Feng, and Tang Long!"
The old man from Nantianmen stood on the stage and slowly announced:
"Next, let's start the next round of competition. Yang Mutian vs. Ji Feiyu, and Tang Feng vs. Tang Long!"
Upon hearing this, the scene immediately became lively again.
"In the battle between Tang Feng and Tang Long, the latter should have a greater chance of winning. Although he can use hidden weapons, he cannot use poison, which will undoubtedly prevent Tang Feng from displaying his peak strength!"
"Hey! Compared to the two people behind me, I'm more looking forward to Yang Mutian being severely punished by Ji Feiyu."
"You got into the top four by relying on shitty luck and being mean and shameless. Just wait and see what he does. Now I'm afraid that Ji Feiyu will show mercy for Nantianmen's sake. That would be pointless."
"No matter how merciful we are, how can we still not see how much this kid weighs? Do we think we are blind?
Damn it, didn’t you just say that you disdain to join forces with others? I’ll wait and see how he can pretend to be fat! Humph!”
Amid people's ridicule, Yang Mu and Ji Feiyu took the stage.
The latter looked at Yang Mu like a tiger looking down on the weak sheep:
"To be honest, if the Scarlet Sky Sword is in your hand, the pearl will be covered in dust. You should thank the Lord of Nantian. If it weren't for him, I would take this sword away, because you are not worthy of it at all!"
"Yeah?"
Yang Mu originally planned to trample this self-righteous guy under his feet with the force of thunder. Seeing his posture, he immediately changed his mind and said with a smile:
"How about this? If I lose, I will give you the Red Sky Sword! If you lose, I will take your Chengying Sword?"