Xue Hanfeng seems to have only fired two swords, but in fact, whether it was the long-term lurking before or the full-power violent sword attack later, the consumption is also not small.

Wu Data thought that he had first defeated a disciple of the Sword Sect, and then consumed a lot of Xue Hanfeng's spiritual power. This performance was no problem, and naturally he did not feel discouraged.

Xue Hanfeng looked cold.

He immediately took a Qi-Building Pill, calmed down, and quickly recovered his lost spiritual power.

Two hours of rest is too short.

Even if it is difficult to restore spiritual power to its optimal state, it can at least be replenished a little.

But how can consciousness and energy be restored so easily?

This is an inevitable problem for every monk in this competition system.

Xue Hanfeng doesn't want to think too much. His only thought now is to drag Zhongtian Territory into the water before he loses!

Jian Zong is never easy to bully.

.......

Two hours later.

Xue Hanfeng stood up and looked around at everyone.

The scene was silent for a moment, everyone turned into a coward, and no one chose to take the initiative to challenge.

It's not that Xuehanfeng is so strong that no one can defeat it. The problem is that it's not worth it.

After all, this is only the twelfth battle.

As for the original Six Domain Alliance?

There are only two people left in the Eastern Territory and Xue Hanfeng. The defeat has been determined. Who will be so selfless and make wedding dresses for others?

This is exactly what Xixiang expected. It's not a clever plan on his part, it's just because people's hearts are like this.

After waiting for a moment and seeing no one taking the initiative to challenge, Xue Hanfeng's eyes fell on the team of monks in the Zhongtian Territory and slowly uttered five words, "Zhongtian Territory Tian Hai."

He didn't say harsh words, nor was he furious. Xue Hanfeng was as calm as ice.

The Yangxin Terrace became quiet.

Among the monks in the Zhongtian Domain, the monk named Tian Hai stepped forward with a solemn expression.

"The thirteenth battle, the swamp world." King Qingmei announced.

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Three hours later.

The screen wall shows a small world with towering mountains.

Two rays of sword light, one golden and one blue, flew vertically and horizontally among them. Those high and low mountain peaks were crushed like rain by the sword light, and even turned into powder.

The spiritual cultivator from the Zhongtian Domain on the opposite side tried his best to parry and kept moving to dodge the flying swords. Finally, he was unable to dodge in a panic. When he was about to be pierced by a sword, King Qingmei took action and took him out of the small world.

"In the fourteenth battle of wits, the Eastern Region still wins."

In front of the Mountain and Sea Pillar, King Qingmei announced.

Xue Hanfeng, who was taken out of the small world together with Zhongtian Realm Spiritual Cultivator, had a cold expression on his face, not at all proud of having won three games in a row.

He seizes the time and takes a pill that restores his spiritual power to prepare for the next battle.

Under the Yangxin stage, when the defeated spiritual cultivators returned to the team, the face of the leading monk of the Zhongtian Domain, Marquis Nanming of Daxia, had turned extremely pale.

After two games in a row, how could he still not see the wolfish ambition of the Eastern Region?

This is obviously going to drag Zhongtian Territory into trouble!

The other five realm monks who were still in the same boat with him acted like they were looking at him intently.

Dog bites dog, it's too late for them to help, it's a beautiful idea!

"Such a ruthless sword sect..." Marquis Nanming also knew that he could not count on these people now, so he made the most helpless choice with a gloomy face, "Li Feng, you come next, we can't let Xue Hanfeng be eliminated for nothing again."

Our people.”

‘Cut off the water with one knife’ Li Feng, ranked fourth on the yellow list, can definitely defeat Xue Hanfeng who is ranked tenth in terms of strength.

Not to mention that Xue Hanfeng has already fought three games in a row and is in poor condition.

A man of medium height standing behind Marquis Nanming nodded slightly when he heard this and had no objection to his premature appearance.

He is Li Feng.

Another two hours passed, and when Xue Hanfeng stood up again, Li Feng had already taken steps, "Zhongtian Territory Li Feng, challenge the Eastern Territory."

"Can't you finally bear it?" Xue Hanfeng licked his lips and sneered at Li Feng.

He had no grudge against Li Feng, he was just laughing at it for Marquis Nanming to see.

Since Li Feng chose to take the initiative to challenge him, no matter who wins the battle in the end, the Sword Sect's goal has been achieved.

As the monk with the highest cultivation level in the room, King Qingmei didn't speak much. Except for the occasion where he was presiding over the competition, he was silent at other times.

He turned a blind eye to these turbulent undercurrents and just nodded, flicking his fingers, and another mountain and sea pillar lit up.

"The small realm of this battle is the canyon realm."

The canyon world is a relatively special small world. It is somewhat similar to the grassland world and has no obstacles.

But the difference is that both sides of the canyon boundary are indestructible cliffs, leaving only a sliver of sky in the middle.

This is a bit like the bridge battle in a story novel.

The aura involved Xue Hanfeng and Li Feng into the small world.

In front of the screen wall, the scene in the small world was displayed in due time.

Xue Hanfeng and Li Feng appeared in the middle of the Yixiantian Canyon, only a few miles apart.

There was no so-called scene, a long knife, lingering with green light, already appeared in Li Feng's hand.

Then there was a flash of cold light, and Li Feng's figure turned into a ray of light and shadow and rushed out.

The moment he started, Xue Hanfeng reacted quickly and controlled his two flying swords one after another to attack Li Feng one after another, trying to defeat Li Feng before he got close to him.

Li Feng faced the oncoming flying sword, but there was a look of excitement in his eyes.

As a physical cultivator, he is not afraid of this flying sword attack!

Sword cultivation, legal cultivation, and physical cultivation are the "iron triangle" in the world of cultivation. There is a widely circulated saying: sword cultivation restrains legal cultivation, legal cultivation restrains physical cultivation, and physical cultivation restrains sword cultivation.

The physical cultivator is afraid of Fa Xiu's endless field control spells, but he doesn't care much about the sword cultivator's attacks. After all, he has rough skin and thick flesh;

The Fa Cultivator can play with physical skills by applauding, but he has no way to deal with the flying swords of the Sword Cultivator that shoot faster and have a longer range.

This statement cannot be completely taken seriously, but neither can it be completely disbelieved.

The next moment, Li Feng directly released his own form, which was a huge golden lion with two heads.

He completely ignored the threat of the two flying swords in the air, and rushed towards Xuehan Peak with his body and the Dharma.

Rushing and hitting hard, the physical training style has always been such a macho one.

This is the romance of physical education.

Ding ding ding!

Xue Hanfeng's flying sword bombarded Li Feng's Dharma form, as if it were bombarded on a rock, constantly being bounced away, unable to cause any actual damage to Li Feng in a short period of time.

In this situation, the sword cultivator has only two ways to deal with it, either fly a kite, or use a more explosive external sword method to engage in hand-to-hand combat, and fight head-on to see whether your body is stronger, or my sword is sharper.

Unfortunately, Xue Hanfeng is a swordsman who specializes in inner swords, so the second option is not advisable.

The only method left is to fly a kite.

But you must first have enough space to fly a kite.

Although the small world is large, it still has boundaries. In addition, this is the small world of the canyon. He can only pull back and retreat, and there is nowhere to retreat.

However, this is the only solution that Xue Hanfeng can think of now.

Moreover, maybe he can defeat Li Feng's Dharma before he has nowhere to retreat?

Xue Hanfeng adhered to this idea and kept retreating, while the flying sword kept moving forward to attack.
Chapter completed!