As Venerable Xuanming finished speaking, everyone inside and outside the Scarlet Blood Square fell silent.
Ji Changkong still looked cold and arrogant, neither happy nor sad.
This is very surprising. Jiang Jinyu is one of the Four Young Masters no matter what. Even the weakest among the Four Young Masters, he should not be so calm.
But Ji Changkong was so ordinary. He casually wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth and turned around to leave the stage of life and death.
"The body of the mad god."
A strange color flashed in Si Xueyi's eyes. He was surprised. He didn't expect that Ji Changkong also had the body of a mad god.
This really didn't occur to me at all.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems to be reasonable.
When he asked Hongyao to follow him, he specifically highlighted Fu Hongyao's mad god body and some of his relationship with Mrs. Li.
Hong Yao stared at Ji Changkong's back, his eyes lit up, and he said, "I remembered, he is from my grandmother's side. I met him when I was very young."
Si Xueyi knew clearly that Ji was a very ancient surname.
Strictly speaking, Fu Hongyao's Mad God bloodline also comes from the Ji family, and the two do have some connections.
Ji Changkong and Fu Hongyao should be cousins who are not closely related by blood, distant cousins or something like that.
Fu Hongyao frowned slightly, with a sad look on his lovely face, and said, "He won't like me."
puff!
Si Xueyi and others were stunned for a moment, then laughed.
Although this is really possible, hearing it from Fu Hongyao's mouth makes people laugh unconsciously.
Fu Hongyao's face showed distress, and he said anxiously: "But I only like Brother Xueyi, what should I do?"
Duanmuxi smiled and said: "Don't be anxious, he is the one who should be anxious."
Ye Ling blinked and said with a smile: "The story here is more exciting than you think. You can ask Mrs. Li when you go back."
"I really need to go back and ask."
Fu Hongyao scratched his head, feeling incredible.
Si Xueyi was speechless. The disciples of Tianshulou all have a business mentality, and they always only tell half of important things.
But I can't care about that much right now.
Because Gu Lingfeng, one of the Four Young Masters, appeared again, and after Jiang Jinyu was defeated, the title of Fourth Young Master aroused doubts among many people.
This made Gu Lingfeng very unhappy. He glanced at a foreign leader.
"Yan Teng, you dare to fight!"
Yan Teng is ranked 3,001 on the Dragon Ranking. He is a leading monk outside the Holy City. Among the foreign monks who have a chance to win the first place right now.
Only Si Xueyi, Yan Teng and Ji Changkong were left. Ji Changkong had just finished and was unable to challenge, so Gu Lingfeng chose Yan Teng as his target.
"Gu Lingfeng actually chose Yan Teng. He really wants to drive out all the monks from other places!"
"This battle is a big loss!"
"It seems that Jiang Jinyu's defeat has dealt a big blow to Gu Lingfeng. He wants to revive the reputation of the Fourth Young Master."
"Even if he wins this battle, it will be difficult for him to win the championship."
There was a lot of discussion from all sides, and the words seemed quite surprising.
Gu Lingfeng's choice of Yan Teng is basically equivalent to giving up the title. Even if he wins this battle, it will be a partial victory and his trump card will be exposed.
Yan Teng's face changed slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
When Gu Lingfeng humiliated a foreign leader before, Yan Teng wanted to fight this person, but he still held back in the end.
His goal is not to win the first prize, but to compete for the top five. As long as he gets in the top five, he can be a disciple of the Holy Disciple.
If he avoids the edge in the first round, he still has a good chance in the subsequent rounds.
But now that there was no way to avoid it, he was too lazy to endure it.
"Gu Lingfeng, if you want to play, just let me play with you."
Yan Teng flashed and landed on the stage of life and death. He said in a deep voice: "If you ask me to take action in advance, I won't make you feel better. You can't even think about winning the first prize."
Gu Lingfeng smiled openly: "You think too much. I can't even use ten moves to deal with you."
Anger flashed in Yan Teng's eyes, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sword's light was like a red flame and he rushed towards the opponent.
This knife was terrifying. It created a huge heat wave, the flames spread out like a tsunami, and the entire stage of life and death became extremely hot.
Gu Lingfeng showed no fear and stamped his feet on the ground.
The strong wind spread across the ground, blowing away the flames in the blink of an eye, and then raised his hand to repel the opponent's sword light with a palm.
Yan Teng frowned, knowing the gap between the two sides from this exchange.
Without any reservation at the moment, he used the red flame sword technique and launched a violent attack like a storm.
Gu Lingfeng looked calm, but the next moment there was a violent storm, and a black evil spirit in the wind was particularly eye-catching.
Relying on the power of the wind, Gu Lingfeng stayed still and blocked the opponent's killing moves one by one.
Yan Teng's sword light occasionally fell on Gu Lingfeng, leaving only a few faint marks and not hurting the opponent at all.
"I don't believe it, I can't break the evil spirit of yours!"
Yan Teng's face showed a fierce look, and his sword skills became more fierce, but it still didn't help.
The wind evil floating on Gu Lingfeng's body can not only relieve the force, but also use it to fight back, making him invincible.
His Will of Wind has reached the peak of the second level and has been perfected. This level of attainment far exceeds that of the monks of his generation, and he is not an opponent of the same level at all.
"Look up to you, deal with it
Why do you need ten moves?"
Gu Lingfeng turned his hand and summoned a sword, thrusting it out at lightning speed. The tip of the sword was so sharp that it was unimaginable.
Caught off guard, Yan Teng was knocked away by a sword, and all the sword's power was dispersed.
Gu Lingfeng took advantage of the situation and killed him, and his swordsmanship was finally displayed in front of everyone.
This is an extremely powerful sword technique called Flowing Light Sword Technique. The sword moves are famous for their speed and are almost perfectly in line with his martial arts will.
The swordsmanship is sharp and domineering.
Just the shining light of the sword body is enough to shatter Yan Teng's sword power, and the sword light is ridiculously fast and outrageously strong.
Click!
After three moves, the long knife in Yan Teng's hand was chopped into pieces, leaving only the bare handle.
The sound of the sword is like thunder, and the energy of the sword is like a rainbow!
The crisp sword chants between heaven and earth, accompanied by the howling wind, resounded in all directions, causing great mental pressure on people.
After the blade was chopped into pieces, Yan Teng retreated again and again, without even having time to admit defeat.
Click!
Finally, a horrific wound was made on his chest by the sword light, and he fell to one knee on the ground.
Yan Teng was panting and sweating, looking at the other party with fearful eyes.
"So strong."
A strange look flashed in Bai Xiaosheng's eyes, and he said: "This Gu Lingfeng is really a bit strong, and his true trump card has not been revealed until now."
Ye Ling blinked, looked at Si Xueyi and said, "Master Xueyi, if Gu Lingfeng comes to find you, what do you think are your chances of winning?"
As soon as he said this, Bai Xiaosheng, Duanmu Xi and others couldn't help but look at him.
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "10%."
ah!
As soon as this statement came out, everyone except Duanmu Xi was quite surprised, and Fu Hongyao's eyes were even a little nervous.
Si Xueyi said calmly: "I said he only has 10%."
Fu Hongyao changed his face instantly and said with a smile: "I knew Brother Xueyi was just joking."
Ye Ling frowned slightly and said in deep thought: "I'm not attacking Brother Xueyi. According to my analysis, Gu Lingfeng has at least a 50% chance of winning."
She is a Qilin talented woman with an eye for all things, so she is very confident in her professional abilities.
Si Xueyi smiled and did not refute her.
On the stage of life and death.
Gu Lingfeng stared at Yan Teng and said calmly: "Do you know why I singled you out? Because Jiang Jinyu lost, one of the top five spots will definitely be vacant. I just want to single you out to let you know that you
Not qualified to compete for the top five."
He stood with his sword in hand, looking stunning for a moment.
Just like when Chen Xiu was defeated and mocked before, all the leaders of the Holy City in the Scarlet Blood Square heard about it.
Say hello.
Gu Lingfeng once again protected their face, and the group of people seemed extremely excited.
Gu Lingfeng continued: "This battle to win the championship is not for you and other foreign leaders to join in the fun, so don't get involved."
Yan Teng felt unwilling, but still said helplessly: "I give up."
There was a look of humiliation on his face, and his self-esteem was greatly hit.
When Gu Lingfeng humiliated Chen Xiu before, many monks from other places took action. He pretended not to see it, thinking that these people were bringing humiliation upon themselves.
As long as he avoids the first round, in the following rounds, his chances of competing for the top five are not generally great.
But who would want to fail? This Gu Lingfeng is really like a madman, who singled him out specially.
"get out."
Gu Lingfeng said coldly.
Yan Teng felt extremely aggrieved and retreated without a word of agreement.
"Gu Lingfeng is so strong, Yan Teng lost so miserably."
"No wonder Gu Lingfeng didn't take Yan Teng seriously when he dared to challenge him. He defeated him in less than ten moves."
"The Swordsman of the Wind deserves his reputation."
"Now the only monks left in the field are Ji Changkong and Si Xueyi. I don't know who Gu Lingfeng will choose."
"Ji Changkong's strength is terrifying, but Si Xueyi is not weak either. The 1,600-foot-long dragon vein shadow completely erases the disadvantage in cultivation."
"After all, it is the Nine-Star Heavenly Pill, and its foundation is not comparable to that of ordinary people."
Just as everyone was talking, Gu Lingfeng glanced at Si Xueyi's seat.
"Come out, Si Xueyi. It's time for your deification of the Nine-Star Heavenly Pill to be broken."
Gu Lingfeng laughed coldly and said: "If I can trample the Nine-Star Heavenly Pill under my feet in this battle to win the championship, I am afraid that within a hundred years, my name, Gu Lingfeng, will be spread in Tianxu Holy City."
His eyes were unruly and flamboyant, filled with ferocious ferocity.
At this moment, everything inside and outside the Red Blood Square was boiling, and Si Xueyi finally faced a real tough battle.
Many people were dissatisfied with Si Xueyi, thinking that once he met a master of the Fourth Young Master level, he would be shattered at the first touch and his true colors would immediately appear.
Now that it was finally here, Gu Lingfeng named Si Xueyi forcefully.
The expressions of Ye Ling and others changed slightly. They didn't expect that Gu Lingfeng actually approached Si Xueyi. The latter stood up calmly without any hesitation.
Ye Ling couldn't help but warned: "Be careful, Gu Lingfeng has not yet practiced martial arts passed down from his family."
"Thank you."
Si Xueyi was startled for a moment and nodded.
Although he is flamboyant, he will never show his unruliness when faced with kind reminders from friends.
This scene actually stunned Ye Ling, and he didn't react until the other party was on the stage of life and death.