The Archbishop flipped his hand and disappeared. He looked at the two balls in front of him and said with a smile: "The result has come out, let me see who it is."

He reached out toward the two balls, and the ball exploded with a bang to form a light screen. The two names were revealed on the light screen, Bai Feng and Jiang Junye.

The Archbishop was stunned for a moment when he saw Bai Feng at first sight, and then said calmly: "First game, Bai Feng vs. Jiang Jun Ye."

Qingfeng didn't expect that the first scene would be him, and muttered in his heart: "My luck is too good, right? Are you destined to kill me?"

In the camp of the Judgment Office, a young man in black said in annoyance: "Damn it, it's not ours."

A big man with a stubble face sneered and said, "It's okay, as long as he can win, he will always encounter it."

He turned his head and looked at Qingfeng and said, "Bai Feng, you have to work hard~ Don't tell me that Miss Mingyue married a waste."

Qingfeng turned his head and looked over, snorted and said, "You should work hard too! Don't be eliminated without meeting me. I want to beat you up!" He jumped out and fell on the ring below.

At the same time, a figure flew down from above.

"Haha~" the big man hugged his arms and sneered.

The Archbishop stretched his hand upwards, and a ray of light came out from his palm, forming a semicircular shield covering the entire arena, and then faded into transparency, as if it disappeared.

The Archbishop flew to the corner of the ring and said, "Let's start!"

On the ring, Qingfeng looked at the young man wearing white armor opposite him and said in confusion: "Are you a knight of the Holy Church? Why haven't you heard your name?"

The young man opposite stood in front of him holding a long sword in his hand, bent down and bowed and said, "Jiang Junye, the Knight of the Holy Temple in Black Horn."

Qingfeng said with a funny smile: "It turns out that it is not from the headquarters."

He crossed his hands on his chest and bent over and said, "Sacred Temple Baifeng."

"Occursed!" Jiang Junye's eyes narrowed and rushed towards Qingfeng. The long sword was unsheathed with a clang, and a sword light cut across.

Qingfeng's body was instantly covered with a layer of white light, and he flew up and clenched his fists and punched him in the sword light, roaring~ A platinum lion's head appeared on his fist.

With a loud bang, the fist and the sword light collided, and the huge aftermath swept across, hitting the shield and splashed ripples and disappeared without a trace.

Ding ~

Ding ~

Ding ~

In the midst of lightning, Qingfeng waved his fists and confronted Jiang Jun Ye Changjian several times, and aftermath swept through.

On the second floor, Han Long, a big man from stubble, touched his chin and frowned and said, "The Holy Hall Judgment Fist, Bai Feng uses the boxing technique of our Judgment Fist."

A young man next to him said lightly: "Nothing strange is that it should be given to him by Mingyue."

Han Long said angrily: "Damn it!" He clenched his fists and said: "I will use the verdict punch to destroy him."

On the ring below, Jiang Junye shouted: "Bai Feng, be careful! Holy Light Slash!"

Jiang Junye suddenly jumped, his sword pointed at the sky, and his majestic energy gathered on the sword, forming a huge white holy sword, which made people subconsciously surrender and worship at a glance.

Qingfeng snorted, clenched his fists and a white male lion figure appeared behind him.

"Slay~" the Holy Sword slashed down with one sword.

"Roar~" A lion roared, and the breeze rushed up to the holy sword and punched it.

"Boom~" With a loud bang, a huge light exploded in the air, and the sword energy fist shot everywhere, hitting the ground and making a thumping ripples on the protective cover.

Qingfeng's figure suddenly flew down from the air, landing on the ground and slipping. With a stinging sound, a stream of black smoke rose from the ground. Qingfeng suddenly stopped on the ring with a thrust.

Below, Mingyue held her hands together uneasyly and looked at Qingfeng worriedly.

On the top of the tower, Zhong Duanren said regretfully: "What a pity, Bai Feng is going to lose."

Ming Weibusiness said lightly: "What a pity?"

Zhong Duanren smiled and said, "It's a pity that I didn't meet the people from our Judgment Office!"

"Haha~" Ming Wei Businessman smiled.

On the battlefield below, Jiang Junye was floating in the air, holding a white sword in his hand, and said calmly: "You should have just entered the third level not long ago! Now you are no match for me, surrender!"

Qingfeng stood on the ground and muttered, "As long as it turns out, no one who dares to participate in the year-end competition is easy to deal with."

He looked up at Jiang Junye and said, "I can do it too!"

A gorgeous long sword flashed in his hand, and the long sword raised to the sky. The holy white light spread over the long sword, forming a huge white holy sword dozens of meters.

Qingfeng rushed towards Jiang Junye suddenly and shouted: "The Holy Sword Judgment!"

A white sword light slashed towards Jiang Junye.

Jiang Junye's pupils shrank, and a white light shone on his sword and waved his sword to meet him. A huge explosion occurred in the air. Mobile phone::

"Puff~" Jiang Junye squirted out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and hit the protective barrier with a thud, kneeling on the ground halfway.

The breeze in a white robe floated lightly on the ground, and the white sword in his hand disappeared and said, "You can't compare the sword technique!"

Jiang Junye looked up at Qingfeng, his eyes full of reluctance and shock. What kind of sword technique is he? It is obviously of the same origin as the Paladin sword technique, but it is higher than it.

At the top of the tower, Zhong Duanren's smile disappeared on his face and said solemnly: "No, is this the battle skill of the glorious Paladin of the Holy Mountain?!"

Ming Weibusiness said plainly: "Maybe it is!"

Zhong Duanren said angrily, "Master, is this unfair?"

Ming Weibusiness said slowly: "There is nothing unfair, everyone has their own opportunities."

The interruption is almost furious. Opportunity? Do you call this opportunity? This is obviously a shameless act of a young man holding his thighs.

The Archbishop flew to the center of the ring and announced: "The first battle is, Bai Feng will win." He waved his hand to remove the defense cover.

Under the ring, Mingyue shouted excitedly: "Yeah~ It's great, Qingfeng, you are amazing."

The cheering sounds were particularly eye-catching in the quiet audience, and everyone looked at them subconsciously.

Jiang Jun flew into the crowd unwillingly at Ye. When he heard Mingyue's cheers, he felt even more aggrieved and almost cried, bullying people, and dogs and men and women shamelessly bullying people.

Qingfeng let out a long breath. If it weren't for the swordsmanship that Mingyue taught him before, it would be really dangerous this time. He turned his head and smiled at Mingyue below, and flew up and landed on the second floor.

The Archbishop stretched out his hand, and sixteen balls floated out and rotated quickly. Hey~swish~two balls shot out and slung in the air.

The Archbishop put away the ball in his hand, pointed his finger at the ball, and two rays of light bloomed, and two names appeared in the light. The Archbishop said: "The second game between Han Long and Rubin Bai."

On the second floor, Han Long, with a stubble face, was stunned, turned his head and sneered at Qingfeng, saying, "Let you see what the Fist of Judgment is." He jumped down and landed on the ring with a bang.
Chapter completed!