Since the game has been held, there are only seven people left in the standings.

The first place is Si Yu, and Yang Feng is the fourth place.

Lian Hao glanced at Yang Feng, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Lian Hao wanted to kill the people from Black Wind Academy one by one, and Meng Xiu was eliminated early, that was just her luck.

If Meng Xiu was not eliminated, then the next person to die would be her.

Just when Lian Hao wanted to go on stage to challenge Yang Feng, Meng Qian flew into the ring.

Meng Qian's appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. There were very few female cultivators participating in the third round of the competition.

Meng Xiu from Black Wind Academy was good-looking before, but it was still too different from Meng Qian.

A woman like Meng Qian attracted everyone's attention as soon as she came on stage.

A trace of little dragon appeared on Meng Qian's face. She looked at everyone and said, "Meng Qian of Fengyun Academy challenged Yang Feng of Black Wind Academy!"

Yang Feng sneered, he knew why Meng Qian challenged him.

However, Yang Feng was not afraid of Meng Qian. After hearing Meng Qian's words, he immediately went to the ring.

Meng Qian looked at Yang Feng and said, "Senior Brother Yang is also kind to you!"

Yang Feng has no favoritism for Meng Qian.

When Yang Feng heard Meng Qian's words, he immediately sneered: "Since you are scared, go back, why are you staying here?"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Meng Qian's face immediately turned red.

Meng Qian thought Yang Feng said this on purpose, it must be because Yang Feng followed him last time.

Meng Qian didn't talk nonsense anymore, raised her hands and a blue flying sword had appeared in the palm of her hand.

While the flying sword in her hand was sacrificed, a green round mirror floated behind her.

Yang Feng did not move. His soul power fell on Meng Qian's green mirror. He felt that the green mirror was a little weird.

Meng Qian's green flying sword had been sacrificed, and a blue wave of sword patterns with a 'rustling' sound instantly swept Yang Feng in.

Luo Wan'er, who was watching the battle in the distance, saw Yang Feng unable to see anyone under Meng Qian's green waves, and immediately walked forward nervously.

After Meng Xiu lost, his mood was depressed.

Although she didn't like Yang Feng, she saw Luo Wan'er walking forward and quickly pulled Luo Wan'er back and said, "You don't want to live anymore. As long as you exceed the yellow line in front, the old man will take action. Didn't you see the fate of the elder of the Yun family's Nascent Soul Realm?"

Luo Wan'er shuddered and quickly took a few steps back.

Yang Feng had a hand, and the Zhuxian Sword behind him had already fallen into his palm. With casual use, all the cloth on the Zhuxian Sword exploded. At the same time, the Zhuxian Sword in his hand had turned into countless ice cold sword lights.

These countless sword lights formed a series of sword nets in an instant, and his sword could already form twenty-four sword lights.

But Yang Feng did not use all his strength in this sword, he just brought out eight sword lights.

The extremely cold sword light formed a cold sword net when it was breathing. The cold sword net collided with Meng Qian's green wave sword pattern, making crackling sounds of true energy explosion.

Yang Feng's true energy is so deep that it is no less than Meng Qian. Moreover, his meridians are wide, and the true energy that is blasted out in an instant is much stronger than Meng Qian.

Meng Qian's sword ripples immediately collapsed and was about to disappear.

Meng Qian didn't think about taking Yang Feng off the first sword pattern, and when Yang Feng's sword light and her first wave of sword nets were bombarded together.

She shouted coldly, and the sword ripples that were about to dissipate were stimulated by the wind and waves, and countless new wave sword patterns surged out.

These new sword ripples not only push the sword ripples that were about to collapse again, but also have an astonishing momentum.

"I see what else you have..."

After Meng Qian burst out the second wave of sword ripples, she still did not stop. The green mirror that was originally floating behind her also hung over the two of them at this moment.

At the same time, the green circular mirror shot out countless green lights. These lights fell on Yang Feng's ice sword light, and the ice sword light directly dissipated.

Yang Feng could have stimulated eight sword lights again and stacked them like the other party.

But Yang Feng seemed to be dull, and he actually saw Chen Mengyao in the green mirror.

When he saw Chen Mengyao's scene, bursts of heartache came...

Huh? There is actually another good person...

The Qing Mirror is Meng Qian's magic weapon. She clearly saw the scene Yang Feng saw in the Qing Fantasy Mirror.

These scenes were weird and she hadn't even seen them.

However, no matter how Yang Feng is in her Qinghuan Mirror at this time, she must take the other party and talk.

Whether to kill Yang Feng or not, we have to see how he answers.

The Hongjun Tower in Yang Feng's purple mansion once again radiated the original aura of Hongmeng. These auras sprang around in the sea of ​​consciousness that he had not yet formed, and then disappeared into Yang Feng's meridians throughout his body.

Yang Feng was shocked. When he came to his senses, he found that Meng Qian's blue sword ripples had already reached his sight.

If this sword ripples hits the body, it will be seriously injured even if it is not dead.

At this moment, Yang Feng's true energy was completely aroused, and eight sword lights were bombarded out. These eight sword lights were gone without the coldness they had before and had turned into pure sword lights.

Without Binghan, the eight sword lights almost formed a sword net while they were bombarded out.

The sword net and Meng Qian's blue sword ripples collided for the second time, and the sound of cracks continued.

Yang Feng did not continue to replenish the power of the sword light. He believed that if he sacrificed eight sword lights at this time, Meng Qian would undoubtedly lose.

During the battle, Yang Feng felt the shortcomings of the Xuanbing Sword Technique. His ice-type spiritual roots were not prominent, and his true energy was relatively limited.

This Xuanbing Sword Technique is not very powerful when used, so it is better to remove Binghan.

At the same time, Yang Feng came to another conclusion that Xuanbing sword technique was not suitable for him to fully explode the sword intent he had realized.

Yang Feng took back the Zhuxian Sword and closed his eyes again. The Zhuxian Sword blew at the center of the sword ripples.

Xuanbing Sword Technique is a group-killing sword technique, which is not suitable for fighting alone, and is also not suitable for real sword intent.

Yang Feng learned a new sword skill from Ye Ge's sword skills and Meng Qian's sword skills in front of him. He was sure that this sword skill could bring his sword intent to the extreme.

Meng Qian's sword ripples are definitely an amazing sword skill, even more advanced than his Xuanbing Thirty-Six Swords.

But Meng Qian, like him, could not fully exert the sword ripple waves, which gave him room to counterattack.

Meng Qian didn't expect Yang Feng to wake up suddenly. She was about to inspire Qing Jing again, but she felt that the murderous intent on the entire stage was swept over by Yang Feng's Zhuxian Sword. The next moment, a sword shadow with endless murderous intent was bombarded.

This terrifying and powerful murderous intent made Meng Qian unable to resist at all, and she was immediately scared to death.

If this sword hit her, her entire body would probably explode.

The sword intent is getting stronger and heavier.

Meng Qian's face was pale and she kept retreating, desperately stimulating her true energy and driving Qinghuan Mirror to block her.

She didn't know if her Qinghuan mirror could block Yang Feng's sword.

"Click!"

A burst of sound exploded, and Yang Feng's Zhuxian Sword blew on the Qinghuan Mirror, directly blasting a spider-web-like trace in the middle of the Qinghuan Mirror.

Meng Qian was bombarded by this terrible force, and hit the restriction on the square stage like a meteor.

Several mouthfuls of blood were squirting out on the spot, slid to the ground, breathing heavily.

Yang Feng did not chase after Meng Qian and killed him. He stood with his eyes closed without moving.

The sword just now became clearer and clearer in his mind, making him ecstatic.

This is the real sword that exploded with murderous intent and sword intent. Compared with this sword, he felt that the Xuanbing sword technique had become weaker before.

However, Yang Feng knew very well that he could comprehend the murderous intent of this sword. In addition to watching the battles of the previous few people, Xuanbing Sword Technique must have made great contributions.

"Hey, at a young age, he actually realized the sword intent so much. This person's spiritual roots are really bad?"

The majestic man sitting on the main alfres said to himself again that Yang Feng showed the superficiality of his sword intent in the first game.

"I admit defeat..."

Meng Qian stood up with difficulty, wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and put the Qinghuan mirror into the storage bag with distress.

Although she didn't know the reason, she knew that Yang Feng let her go, otherwise she would definitely die.

This is her most precious magic weapon, which was actually broken by Yang Feng's sword. It would be hard for her to feel sorry for her.

Meng Qian and Yang Feng fought and were completely defeated.

The Black Wind Academy, which has lost two core disciples, is already extremely depressed.

Because of Yang Feng's victory, hope rose again.

Lin Mu stared at Yang Feng who was returning eagerly. If Black Wind Academy can get a good ranking, then losing two core disciples can still find some comfort.

Yang Feng defeated Meng Qian with his unstoppable domineering aura, allowing him to see hope.

Many monks watching in the square did not have any intuitive feeling about Yang Feng defeating Meng Qian. At most, the dark horse was still dark.

The people from Fengyun Academy were shocked. For them, Yang Feng could easily defeat Meng Qian, which means that Che Wen Jiuzheng was not Yang Feng's opponent.

What is the origin of this Yang Feng? It is so terrible?

Ming Hao from Nebula College also stared at Yang Feng hotly. He was originally a disciple of their Nebula College, but unfortunately he was given to Black Wind College by the academy's meal.

At this time, he wanted to save the one who had turned into ashes again, and then turn into ashes again.

He completely forgot how he was so glad that Yang Feng scored 11 points in the first and second rounds and how he mocked Black Wind Academy.

After Yang Feng and Meng Qian had a battle, only the last six people still had points left.

Si Yu strongly killed the night song of the Thunder Academy, and accumulated 60 points, and has been ranked first until now.

However, he did not continue to challenge others, nor did he come out to challenge him.
Chapter completed!