"What are you thinking?" Just as Ye Xiaofeng was thinking about Nangong Lie, a beautiful voice came from behind him. No one except Liu Yunyan had such a beautiful voice.

"It's nothing, I just think that every expert in the younger generation is not simple." Ye Xiaofeng sighed slightly and said.

"Did Nangong Lie say something to you just now?" Liu Yunyan asked curiously.

"What kind of person do you think Nangong Lie is?" Ye Xiaofeng did not answer her question, but asked back.

"Nangong Lie is irritable, arrogant, narrow-minded, and very proud. These are all things we can see from the surface, but I always feel something is wrong. He should be more than that simple, maybe it's because I'm good at music, I'm naturally sensitive!" Liu Yunyan said with a faint smile.

"Your feeling is indeed very sensitive. He is not as simple as it seems. Even Nangong Lie is hiding so deeply, let alone other top experts in the younger generation." Ye Xiaofeng said lightly.

"What do you mean is that I am not that simple on the surface?" Liu Yunyan asked back, looking at Ye Xiaofeng with beautiful notes.

"Through the understanding of these few days, I feel that you are the real you and nothing is hidden." Ye Xiaofeng said with a smile.

Hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, Liu Yunyan's eyes were filled with a pleasant smile, "I thought you would also say that I was hiding very deeply. By the way, what kind of attack method did you use just now? Is it a illusion?"

"Oh? You can't see it?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

"I can't see it. It's logically an illusion. My attack method is rhythm. There is a psychedelic tune in the rhythm, which makes people feel like I'm in another world. Judging from Nangong Lie's behavior just now, it should be, but I didn't notice the fluctuations in my mental power, which made me unable to understand what kind of attack method it was." Liu Yunyan looked at Ye Xiaofeng with confusion in her eyes.

"Do you want to know?" Ye Xiaofeng asked with a curvature hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Think." Liu Yunyan blinked her eyes.

"If you ask me to see what you look like, I will tell you, maybe I will tell you something that is useful to you, maybe." Ye Xiaofeng looked at Liu Yunyan with a smile in his eyes.

"Then forget it, I will always know." Liu Yunyan said lightly, then turned her eyes to the round platform.

Seeing Liu Yunyan's appearance, Ye Xiaofeng smiled and turned his head. Mu Yunxiang and Ouyang Yuqian beside him were talking in a low voice. Ye Xiaofeng did not listen. He also turned his eyes to the round platform, while watching the battle, he recovered his true energy. Although this battle was not injured, it consumed a lot of true energy. Fortunately, the lust power here is extremely abundant, with a very pure and very good level of essence. These lust powers are all produced by warriors.

The fourth round of battle was the earliest battle between him and Nangong Lie. At this time, the other four masters on the round platform had reached the most intense time. The energy surged, and from time to time, there were sounds like muffled thunder, and all kinds of lights were shining, attracting the mind.

Everyone of the top young masters is extremely powerful. It takes a long time to defeat their opponents. At this time, almost all the eight masters on the battle stage were colored, and their robes were torn, looking dirty, but their eyes were brighter, with their fighting spirits in their eyes and their fighting spirits were lofty.

On stage No. 1, Zhang Chongyuan became more and more fierce as he fought. Although there was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth and his robe was ragged, his aura was like a rainbow, like a king, nothing could escape his control, and his whole body was filled with a breath of confidence.

On the other hand, although Chen Yanfeng had a fierce offensive, his stamina was slightly insufficient, and he had a hint of fatigue on his body. The result of the battle between the two of them was already clear. If there were no mistakes, Zhang Chongyuan would win.

The battle between Dugu Xing and Han Lichen on stage No. 2 made everyone know what strength is. Every time they fought, the entire round platform was trembling fiercely. I am afraid that the reason why it did not collapse was because a master of the Holy Realm was secretly maintaining the entire round platform.

The battle between the two of them seemed to be evenly matched, but if you look closely, you will find that Dugu Xing can be slightly better because he has already realized the way of domineering swords. The powerful sword intent will cause some trouble to Han Lichen every time. If this continues, it will always explode. Once it breaks out, it will probably be the time when Dugu Xing wins.

On the round platform of No. 3, Jian Jian Peak fully demonstrated his control over the sword. He let everyone see their unique attack method and sword control technique. Now he has reached the realm of using energy to control swords. Even if the three-foot Qing Peak leaves his palm, he can still wave as he wishes.

Wu Changkong, a young man wearing coarse cloth clothes and full of explosive power, interpreted the connection between Wu and Dao. He sometimes pinched his hands to form a unique seal method, which inspired the spiritual energy in the world to form various terrifying moves to fight the enemy.

In the battle between the two of them, Wu Changkong was at the upper hand. Although Lianjian Peak seemed to be very casual in sword control and could attack from a long distance, now he could only attack continuously to prevent Wu Changkong from reacting. If Wu Changkong had been replaced by his god, he would probably use his unique seal technique to restrain Jianjian Peak everywhere. Now Lianjian Peak's face is a little pale, which is an excessive loss of true energy. On the other hand, Wu Changkong has no change at all. Wu Changkong is just a matter of time to win.

On stage No. 5, Ximen Luoxue was dressed like snow. His people were as lonely as snow. He had not used that sword yet, but he looked like they were fighting soon.

Ao Xiang's flying method was flexible, and his afterimage was everywhere on the round platform. Ximen Luoxue just moved within a limited range. The golden sharp light in his right hand kept flashing, competing with each other.

Suddenly, Ao Xiangfei jumped up and his whole body was about to turn into a black spot. Ye Xiaofeng vaguely felt that the two were going to decide the outcome. He devoted all his mind to the No. 5 round platform and did not pay attention to the battle on other round platforms.

"Invincible chain leg technique." Ao Xiangfei's voice seemed to be coming from Jiutian. The sound was rolling, and the small black dot became bigger and bigger. When he was thirty meters away from the round platform, his feet kept pedaling, and the speed became faster and faster. As he fell, the space under his feet seemed to collapse.

"Crack," sounds of ice shattering sounded from Ximen Luoxue's feet. With his feet as the center, dense cracks appeared on the No. 5 round platform, like a spider web. You can imagine how much pressure Ximen Luoxue faced and how terrifying Ao Xiangfei's attack power was.

Ximen Luoxue seemed to be unable to move, and the space around him was frozen. He slowly raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and two golden lights flashed, and his right hand was placed on the hilt of the sword. At this moment, many people in the stands held their breath, wanting to see Ximen Luoxue's sword.

Suddenly, without a trace of sign, a white light burst out, like the light when the sky and the earth first opened, a vast white area, and there was nothing to see at all.

This light flashed away, as if it had never seen it before. At this time, Ximen Luoxue was still like that, wearing white clothes like snow, standing quietly, his sword was still hidden deep in the scabbard, and Ao Xiangfei was still in the falling posture.
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