The crowd was in an uproar again. After Chen Tian, Xue Luoxi also challenged Gu Feng, but unlike before, Gu Feng would undoubtedly lose.
Seeing that Gu Feng was still hesitant, everyone looked at him with disdain. He was actually timid when a woman invited him to fight.
"What, don't you dare?" The elegant voice came again, the beautiful figure in the snow has already appeared on the stage, and now she is just waiting for the ancient style.
"Feng'er, you are a manly man. How can you bully a woman? Just give up in this battle." This was what the Gu family leader said shamelessly. He did not dare to take risks anymore. The literary style was dead. This
Xue Luoxi is no weaker than that little bastard Chen Tian. He is afraid that Gu Feng is dead.
"Father is right, you are a great man, Xue Luoxi, I will give this victory to you, no need to thank me." Gu Feng said while holding back the disdainful looks from around him.
"They are really a shameless father and son. However, if you Gu Feng admits defeat, then there will be more ironwood trees and silver birch trees from your Gu family and Feng family." Chen Tian couldn't help but sneered.
Xue Luoxi must have done this because she wanted to eradicate the ancient style. Unexpectedly, this ancient style had no backbone and would give up without a fight.
Hearing this sentence, the entire Wangcheng stand took a deep breath. The three families actually made such a bet. The faces of the Gu family and Wenrenfeng twitched fiercely. This was simply a slap in the face. The Wenren family and the Gu family had never suffered like this.
of anger.
"In this case, I would like to thank the two clan leaders for their generous gift. It is really good. After returning to Xingchen Town, I will naturally come and get it myself." Chen Fan's words undoubtedly warned the two families that he would personally handle this matter. After all, now
Chen Fan is already a strong man in the Wuzong.
"Humph!" Gu family and Wenren family snorted coldly.
At this time, Baili Feiyang coughed twice and said: "Okay, I won't announce it anymore. If the remaining people still want to choose, they can choose their own opponents."
On the field, only Young Master Jian, Guishou Suosheng, Gongsun Jing, and Baili Fengxue were left.
"In that case, I won't be polite."
Mr. Jian Jian Ling was the first to step onto the stage and swept away the remaining three people: "I can't bully a woman, but it would be a pity to fight Miss Baili now. It's just you."
After saying that, Mr. Jian looked at Guishou Seimai.
"I didn't expect Mr. Sword to take the initiative to kill someone with his ghost hand."
"There's a good show to watch!"
This is a real showdown between strong men. The crowd is excited. If Mr. Jian chooses Gongsun Jing, he will definitely advance. It is a pity that he chose a strong man. However, this is in line with the identity of Mr. Jian, and this is also the arrogance of the sword cultivator.
"Master Jian? You are pretty good. If you choose that woman, you will have a chance to advance, but you will be unlucky against me." Guishou Suiming also stood proudly on the ring, as if he was indifferent to everything.
"I chose you on purpose." Mr. Jian said with a half-squinted smile.
"Why?" Ghost Hands asked coldly.
"Because I don't like you." After Master Jian's words fell, the crowd was shocked. This Master Jian is really crazy, a bit crazier than Chen Tian, but he does have the qualifications to be arrogant.
"You're looking for death, you can't blame me." Guishou snorted coldly, released his martial spirit, and an arm appeared behind him, and it was deep and endless darkness. At the same time, his hand was also stained with a layer of pitch black, giving it a
People feel strange.
"Is this the ghost-hand martial spirit?"
Everyone was in awe. In the vast world, martial arts spirits were so strange that it was unimaginable.
The ghost hand offered a sacrifice, but no action was seen from the sword master. The ghost hand snorted coldly: "Go to hell!"
The ghost energy was released, covering the sky and filling the martial arts field. The ghost hand moved and killed the sword master.
Mr. Jian dodged without haste, still smiling.
"Why haven't you drawn your sword yet?" Ghost Hand screamed, and a shadow of darkness and nothingness emerged, trying to catch Mr. Jian. Wherever Ghost Hand passed, there was corrosive power.
"What a terrifying martial spirit." The crowd exclaimed.
"The sword will kill people, are you sure you want me to use the sword?" Mr. Jian's steps were mysterious, his figure swaying and constantly dodging the opponent's ghostly hands, and he still had a confident smile on his face.
"I'm going to kill you!" Gui Shou couldn't help but get angry. The sword master didn't take him seriously at all.
At this time, Young Master Jian's eyes suddenly froze, and the martial spirit behind him flashed past. The next second, people only saw a flash of silver light in the darkness, but Young Master Jian's body was already behind Guishou.
"Why don't you believe it?" Mr. Jian smiled slightly.
The sword was in his hand, and it was evident that it was where the silver light was just now.
As Young Master Jian finished speaking, Guishou's life-threatening eyes blurred: "Why, what?"
"The sword comes out to kill!" People were deeply shocked. This sword was no weaker than Chen Tian's, even stronger. They didn't see clearly when the sword was drawn, but the ghost's sword was used to kill his body.
"This round, Mr. Jian wins."
The previous scene still appeared in people's minds, and they were shocked for a long time.
"Next, Gongsun Jing versus Baili Fengxue." Naturally, there is no suspense about the remaining two people.
At Gongsun's house, Gongsun Jin shook his feather fan and said, "It's such a pity for my little sister. She met Xue Luoxi and Baili Fengxue successively, but it's not unfair to lose to them."
"Indeed." People from the Gongsun family also said one after another.
When the two women went to the fighting stage again, Baili Fengxue was still as cool as ever, while Gongsun Jing was like a clear lotus.
"Gongsun Jing, just admit defeat, you are no match for me." Baili Fengxue said arrogantly.
"Haha, Jing'er knows that she is no match for her sister, but she still wants to test her strength." Gongsun Jing did not admit defeat immediately, but actually chose to fight.
Baili Fengxue felt a little unhappy. She even chose to give up and admit defeat when facing Xue Luoxi, but she still wanted to fight against herself. Could it be that her own strength made her feel like there was still a glimmer of hope?
"Stubborn!" Baili Fengxue shouted softly, and the martial arts spirit emerged behind him. Different from the massacre of Baili Binghe, the massacre martial spirit released by Baili Fengxue was black and red, and the ghosts and ghosts cried and performed martial arts.
The field was full of ghosts and ghosts.
In just an instant, Gongsun Jing's face turned pale.
"The black and red Slaughter Martial Spirit, this is the real Slaughter Martial Spirit." Everyone in the Baili family laughed. In the past hundred years, only Baili Fengxue in his Baili family has awakened the purest Slaughter spirit.
Wuhun.
"I give up." Gongsun Jing gritted his teeth and said with a face as pale as paper.
"Baili Fengxue is really too strong. No one can stop her when she releases her martial spirit."
In fact, from beginning to end, Baili Fengxue won the victory almost without making any moves, but no one would doubt her strength.
"Miss Baili Fengxue won, and we will move on to the finals, which will begin after a half-hour break." Baili Feiyang announced the results.
However, after the words fell, Baili Fengxue took the initiative and said: "Xue Luoxi, do you dare to fight? I believe you don't need to rest, right?"
The Shunan royal family, Baili Fengxue actually took the initiative to ask Xueluoxi to fight!
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!
