In the first round of the confrontation, it was a draw. The two of them each brought back their magic weapons and confronted each other. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that just now, both sides were just testing and did not use their full strength.

In fact, the gap in strength between the two is very obvious. Ye Qingcheng's early stage of foundation building and not long after the foundation building, Zhu Wudao's middle stage of foundation building has a very solid foundation. Logically speaking, Zhu Wudao can defeat Ye Qingcheng within three moves, but he is a little unable to take action against such a beauty. Another thing is that his magic weapon is not as good as Ye Qingcheng's. Ye Qingcheng's Bijing Sword is famous magic weapon in Taiyi Sect, with great power, equivalent to a medium-grade magic weapon, while Zhu Wudao's iron rake is not at all at the level.

"Junior Sister Ye, be careful!" Zhu Wudao reminded him and urged the iron rake to blast towards Ye Qingcheng again. This time, Zhu Wudao used eight points of his strength.

Ye Qingcheng's face turned stern, his hands shook, and the green crystal sword rushed forward.

boom!

The two magic weapons collided again, and the loud noise was deafening. The shock wave that was stronger than before spread, causing both of them to fly backwards.

Zhu Wudao fell on the edge of the ring and barely stabilized his body. Ye Qingcheng fell from the ring. Just as her body was about to fall from the ring, the Bijing Sword flew back quickly and held her body.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, if the Bijing Sword was one step later, Ye Qingcheng would be defeated. From this, it can be seen that the sword is extraordinary. The Bijing Sword carried Ye Qingcheng's body and returned to the arena. There was a burst of applause from the audience. I don't know whether this applause was for Ye Qingcheng or for the Bijing Sword.

Ling Qiyan turned around and asked Wang Xiaoqiang, "Xiaoqiang, do you think Junior Sister Ye can win?"

Wang Xiaoqiang shook his head. No matter how high the flying sword is, he will eventually lose his cultivation level.

Lingqiyan said, "I will replace Junior Sister Ye and defeat this kid later."

Just as the two of them were talking, the two of them fought again on the stage. Zhu Wudao opened his hands and closed his arms. The spiritual power rolled out on his arms, and all rushed into the iron rake. The iron rake buzzed and started, and rushed towards Ye Qingcheng again. Although the movement was a bit slow, he was quite heavy and both offensive and defensive.

It can be seen that this time, Zhu Wudao really put his heart into practice and tried his best.

On the other hand, Ye Qingcheng held the sword technique tightly in his hand, and his hands, which were filled with spiritual power, suddenly stood up and pointed forward in unison. The Bijing Sword, which was originally in front of him, suddenly turned forward, flew straight out, and stabbed towards the iron rake.

boom!

Click!

A loud bang was mixed with a slight breaking sound. The powerful shock wave exploded in all directions with the collision of magic weapons as the center.

In the matchmaking, the flying sword is not only a powerful weapon for attack and killing, but also a magic weapon to protect the body. Ye Qingcheng's flying sword is directly stabbed, compared with the horizontal strike. Although it has a little more attack and killing, it has less protection. The spiritual power on the iron rake rushed violently and drove her body away. She opened her mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, like a kite with a broken string, floating and supporting nothing.

On the other hand, Zhu Wudao's body was also blown back. Just as he barely fell off the ring, he climbed on the edge of the ring with both hands and climbed up again.

However, no one paid attention to him at this time, nor did anyone cheer for him, because the male disciple's eyes were all on Ye Qingcheng. Ye Qingcheng's wounds grabbed the hearts of all the male disciples, but the female disciple's eyes were fixed on the two magic weapons that collided. The Bicing Sword broke the rake teeth of the iron rake under the straight stab.

Magic weapons focus on integrity, and once they are incomplete, their power will be lost.

However, Zhu Wudao's magic weapon was destroyed and did not win people's sympathy, but it caused laughter.

Originally, his magic weapon was not as good as it was weird and funny. Now he was destroyed by Ye Qingcheng's flying sword and fell on the ring, which looked even more ugly. It would look even more funny, just like a clown breaking his face.

Before Ye Qingcheng's body landed, a figure rushed over and caught her. It was either Wang Xiaoqiang. After taking Ye Qingcheng, Wang Xiaoqiang inputted the wooden spiritual energy into her body. The wooden spiritual energy can not only heal mortals, but also heal the wounds of the cultivators.

Seeing the beautiful beauty falling into Wang Xiaoqiang's arms, all the male disciples present showed a look of surprise, and deeply hated that they had not taken the lead and caught Ye Qingcheng.

In the attack just now, Ye Qingcheng used a dangerous move. Although he destroyed the opponent's magic weapon, he was very injured, his face turned pale and he was panting. However, under the treatment of Wang Xiaoqiang's wood-type spiritual energy, she quickly improved.

Ye Qingcheng sensed that Wang Xiaoqiang was healing her gas and gas. He was also moved while being surprised. Although almost all the men at the audience looked at him at this time, Ye Qingcheng still leaned his head in Wang Xiaoqiang's arms very sweetly.

Lin Jinghong was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood when he saw this scene. When he withdrew his gaze, he found that a junior brother from the same sect was defeated by Mo Chong from the South Gate. He felt like he was getting angry and his eyes were red. He immediately stepped out and jumped onto the ring to fight Mo Chong.

In this game, Ye Qingcheng was defeated in the South Gate, but Mo Chong defeated his opponent and won a game. However, seeing Lin Jinghong jumping into the ring, he was frightened and almost abandoned the power. Because Lin Jinghong's early-stage Jindan cultivation level, he only had the middle-stage Foundation Establishment level, and this strength gap was too big. He was not an opponent at all.

Originally, according to common sense, after Jiang Yulong's death, Lin Jinghong became the top player in the North Gate and was the finale of the North Gate. He would not appear until the end. Moreover, with his cultivation, what if he defeated Mo Chong? Not only would he win without face at that time, he would be criticized for bullying the weak. But Lin Jinghong was angry and did not follow the rules, and he was a little desperate.

The second game begins.

Lingqi Yan topped Ye Qingcheng and fought against Zhu Wudao. Zhu Wudao's magic weapon was destroyed, and his strength was not as good as Lingqi Yan in the late stage of foundation building, so he automatically abstained from the right.

However, after he voluntarily abstained from the power, another disciple of Ximen took over. This disciple of Ximen had a late-stage foundation building cultivation, which was comparable to Lingqiyan's strength. The two fought for more than 20 rounds. The disciple was defeated by Lingqiyan's super combat power, rich combat experience, and tough Taoist heart.

On the side of Lin Jinghong and Mo Chong, after Mo Chong used the flying sword, Lin Jinghong curled a cold and playful smile on the corner of his mouth. He reached out and grabbed it, and the rolling spiritual power wrapped around his palms, grabbing Mo Chong's flying sword in his hand. The flying sword trembled in his hand, like a fish that was going ashore, but he could not get rid of it. Finally, the light on the flying sword disappeared and he became obediently. Lin Jinghong showed a proud smile on his face, and then threw Mo Chong's flying sword under the ring. Mo Chong stood there, letting him mercilessly, and he was ashamed and angry as he was, but he did not dare to attack or attack. Because the attack could only bring him greater damage.

Lin Jinghong sneered and slapped Mo Chong out.

The gap in strength is too big, Lin Jinghong can completely kill Mo Chong in seconds.

In this game, Nanmen won one game. Mo Chong was knocked off the ring by Lin Jinghong within one move, and he was seriously injured.

Lin Jinghong not only hates Wang Xiaoqiang, but also hates the entire disciple of the South Gate, so he took a ruthless move when fighting Mo Chong. Of course, he also has the mentality of showing off.

There were only four people in the South Gate, two were defeated, and the finale Wang Xiaoqiang could only take over. Just as Wang Xiaoqiang replaced Mo Chong and walked towards the arena, he heard the North Gate disciples in the audience cheering for Lin Jinghong-

"Senior Brother Lin, what a cool skill!!"

"Senior Brother Lin simply hurts the disciples of the South Gate in seconds. It's so awesome!"

Lin Jinghong was already a handsome talent. He just took action to defeat Mo Chong, and his movements were elegant and elegant. Immediately, the female disciple from the North Gate looked at him and became a little hot.

Just as Lin Jinghong accepted the cheers from the disciples of the North Gate, Wang Xiaoqiang jumped onto the ring.

Immediately, the cheers from the audience calmed down, and everyone's eyes also turned from Lin Jinghong to Wang Xiaoqiang.

Not only everyone in the audience, but at this moment, everyone rushed towards this arena. Lin Jinghong, who was so amazing, faced this dark horse Wang Xiaoqiang, which was so eye-catching. In the other stages, because there was no beauty No. 1, Qi Jingtian did not appear at this time, and there was almost no highlight. Therefore, in this game, the confrontation between Wang Xiaoqiang and Lin Jinghong became the most eye-catching place.

Lin Jinghong, who was very proud, immediately changed his expression when he saw Wang Xiaoqiang on the ring. Now, he hated and feared Wang Xiaoqiang, but since he met, he would not retreat. He stared at Wang Xiaoqiang coldly and used his spiritual sense to check Wang Xiaoqiang's cultivation again.

"Lin Jinghong, you are too cruel to take action. Everyone competes and fights. Just click until you hit the person seriously. What's your intention?" Wang Xiaoqiang blamed Lin Jinghong for being so angry that he said.

"Do you understand the principle that the fists and feet are indifferent to the destiny of the heavens? Besides, your disciples in the South Sect are already in decline. They also come to fight on stage, just to embarrass people!" Lin Jinghong said disapprovingly. For the injury of Mo Chong, he did not look guilty, but instead complained that the South Sect was too weak.

"Okay, since you have no eyes and no eyes on your own will, you will not show mercy later. I will beat you into the three of Pig Heads..."

Before Wang Xiaoqiang finished speaking, Lin Jinghong had already spoken, "Hmph, you're not too small. It's hard to say who beats someone to Pig Head Three... You evil demon, let you show your appearance today!"

Although Lin Jinghong was afraid of Wang Xiaoqiang, he refused to lose his power in front of his brothers, so he said that he was contempt and slander.

"Shut up!" Wang Xiaoqiang shouted angrily and slapped him. The slap was filled with the golden spiritual energy. If it was hit firmly, it would make Lin Jinghong paralyzed.

Taking a cushion leads to wisdom, Lin Jinghong has long been prepared for it. Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang's true qi swept over, he immediately closed his hands and condensed into a true qi shield in front of him.

boom!

Wang Xiaoqiang's true qi palm hit Lin Jinghong's true qi shield, shattering the true qi shield, but when the spiritual power was exhausted, the true qi palm also dispersed.
Chapter completed!