Soon, half an hour passed, and the referee stood up again, waking up everyone who was about to fall asleep.
"The time is up, the next two disciples from the Songshan sect, Di Xiu and the Songshan sect, Shi Denda, will go up to the competition platform."
In the Songshan Sect's seat, two disciples stood up and walked towards the competition platform.
Di Xiu, who was walking in front, had an indifferent expression. Even though he was about to start his competition, he still remained calm, as if he didn't care about anything.
As for Stenda behind him, he still looked pale and depressed.
After the two stood on the competition stage, the referee announced the start of the competition.
Looking at Disiu opposite, Stenda gritted his teeth and gathered some energy, and quickly approached Disiu.
Although he also learned the Walking Snake Step in terms of body skills, the shortcomings of the Walking Snake Step are too obvious. When dealing with those weaker than himself, the Walking Snake Step is a good help.
But once you face someone with relative or superior strength, using the Snake Step will infinitely magnify your own weaknesses.
Therefore, when fighting with Chen Feng, Di Xiu and others, the Songshan sect's only martial arts skills were effectively useless.
Facing Disiu, Stenda did not dare to show any contempt. He concentrated his energy and energy, and flashed towards Disiu with a sword light exuding chill.
Under Stenda's fierce first attack, Disuo raised his eyes slightly and stared at Stenda's sword, with a trace of disappointment flashing in his eyes.
This sword was struck by Stenda who forcibly gathered his energy and energy when he was in a low mood. Although it looked very powerful, it actually gave Disiu a feeling of weakness.
Originally, he was expecting to be a little more energetic, but he lost interest at all.
With a cold snort, the Great Yin Yang Palm, which was much more powerful than what Stenda had used, struck Stenda with the palm of his hand.
"Poof!" Stenda, who was distracted, did not react for a moment and was directly hit by a palm. He vomited a mouthful of blood in the air and fell to the ground.
"Holy crap, is Senior Brother Di Xiu so strong? He defeated Senior Brother Stenda in one move."
"No, it should be that Senior Brother Stenda was out of shape. He seemed to have no fighting spirit at all, so he was defeated by Senior Brother Di Xiu with one move."
"Oh, what a pity."
Many people were shocked that Stenda was defeated with a single palm, but there were also many people who knew Stenda's state in their hearts. After the explanation, all of them lamented the pity.
In the Songshan Sect area, Zuo Lengchan frowned and glanced at Stenda, a dissatisfaction flashed through his eyes, and he lost his fighting spirit after receiving such a blow. It was really embarrassing.
The referee stepped forward to check Stenda's condition, looked at his dim eyes, shook his head, and announced the result of the game.
"In this match, Songshan School's Di Xiu won. The next Songshan School's Di Xiu will face Huashan School's Chen Feng. The competition will begin in half an hour."
The referee announced the result of the game and was just about to return to the competition table.
Then I heard Di Xiu's voice coming from the side.
"It won't take half an hour. I don't have any consumption. Let's start directly. This will save you a waste of time."
Di Xiu put his hands on his back and looked at the figure of Chen Feng who had stood up next to the Huashan faction's viewing table.
"this..."
The referee was stunned. He also looked at Chen Feng with a trace of questioning in his eyes.
"No problem, let's get started."
Chen Feng jumped up immediately after hearing this, and he didn't spend much time in the battle with Stenda.
He had already been bored with waiting for the first half hour, so he could wait half an hour less to get what he wanted.
He ran onto the competition stage and came to the opposite side of Disu.
At this time, both the five spectators at the competition stage and the Songshan Sect disciples outside the competition stage all closed their mouths and fell silent.
He looked at the two figures with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
This is the last competition. Originally, every competition today should be extremely exciting.
But unexpectedly, Stenda was completely unmatched by both of them, which made them extremely disappointed in the previous two games.
But this time it was different. The strength of the two of them could be said to be the best in the audience.
Di Xiu's strength can be said to have no rival in the hearts of the younger generation of the Five Sects (younger generation under 24 years old). His tyrannical strength is even in the entire Songshan Sect, a sect with many masters.
I can also rank in the top twenty.
Such strength made countless other disciples look up to his back.
As for Chen Feng, although he was unknown before, he defeated his opponents time and time again in this Five Mountains Conference. Every time he thought he was at the end, he showed his hidden strength again and again.
So now, many people don't dare to comment on the outcome of the game. No one knows whether Chen Feng still has hidden strength.
However, most people still don't think Chen Feng can defeat Di Xiu.
After all, Di Xiu has practiced for about seven years more than Chen Feng.
"Brother Di Xiu, come on, defeat the bastard Chen Feng."
"Senior Brother Di Xiu is so handsome. Senior Brother Di Xiu, you are the best."
"Junior brother Chen Feng is so cute, come on, junior brother Chen Feng!"
"Let me go, there is another traitor among us?"
The Five Sacred Mountains Conference has reached this point, and Chen Feng has won consecutive battles, even to the point where he is currently competing for the first place, and has gained a lot of little fans.
As a result, the male disciples of the Songshan Sect looked at them speechlessly, but they did not dare to do anything to them.
On the competition stage, Di Xiu's expression finally changed, and fighting spirit rose in his eyes.
"Chen Feng, right? Since you can reach this point, does it mean that you have some strength? I hope you won't disappoint me, otherwise this Five Mountains Conference will be too boring."
From the beginning of the Five Sacred Mountains Conference to now, no one has been able to force out Di Xiu's true trump card, and no one has been able to give Di Xiu a happy fight.
This feeling is as uncomfortable as letting a macho man watch a love soap opera.
After hearing Di Xiu's words, Chen Feng smiled warmly, just like the boy next door.
But in my heart, I could only say "haha" to Di Xiu's way of holding the cup.
"Okay, the competition for first place in the Five Sacred Mountains Conference begins now."
The referee's words seemed to ignite the passion in Disuo.
A powerful force erupted from his body. As soon as he stepped down, his body shot towards Chen Feng like a cannonball.
Of course, facing an opponent like Di Xiu, Chen Feng did not dare to be careless and drew his sword to face Di Xiu.
Once the fierce and majestic Songshan swordsmanship and the extraordinary and handsome Huashan swordsmanship collide, it is already a fierce and dangerous battle.
On the competition stage, the figures of the two men suddenly advanced and retreated. Di Xiu's swordsmanship was fierce, almost every sword hit the fatal spot, which put great pressure on people.
Chen Feng combined the Huashan Sword Technique with Kuai Zhi Sword Power, and his sword speed was extremely fast. A sword that others thought was dangerous could be blocked in time every time.
"Are these two really still disciples? Some elders are not as strong as them, right?"
"It's so scary. The sword energy leaked out when these two were fighting gave me a dangerous feeling."
"Forget it, Senior Brother, but this Chen Feng is a bit abnormal. He seems to be less than eighteen years old, right?"