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- With a flash of golden light, Ling Feng and Wang Qian were teleported off the ring at the same time. Before anyone could react, Ling Feng¡¯s battle
No, strictly speaking, the battle is over before it even begins.
All three groups of players looked at each other in confusion, completely unable to understand why a strong man like Wang Qian would admit defeat at the hands of Ling Feng.
As soon as his figure flashed, Ling Feng had landed on the seat in the preparation area. Wang Gan clenched his fists and glared at Ling Feng coldly, but he could only grit his teeth and sit aside.
Murong Bai was shocked. He first looked at Ling Feng, then at Wang Qian, and then fixed his gaze on Ling Feng.
"Junior Brother Ling"
Murong Bai took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and then said through his spiritual consciousness: "Junior Brother Ling, could it be that you have some clue about what the king did, so he didn't dare to fight you and voluntarily surrendered?"
"Senior brother, is this what you think?"
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, noncommittal.
"this¡¡"
Murong Bai shook his head, "I don't mean anything else, but if I don't think so, I really can't understand why Wang Qian lost without a fight. But no matter what, I still want to congratulate my junior brother for winning a game."
Ling Feng smiled faintly, shrugged and stopped talking.
Murong Bai could only shake his head secretly and didn't ask any more questions. He just decided in his heart that it must be for some special reason that made Wang Gan throw in the towel and admit defeat.
On the other side, Ye Changge also smiled coldly, completely treating the victory or defeat as a farce.
In his opinion, the reason why Wang Qian gave in was definitely because Ling Feng had used some unknown method.
Using such "insidious" means to win victory is really despicable.
The game continues.
Not long after, Murong Bai, who was beside Ling Feng, flashed with brilliance and was teleported to the third stage.
And his opponent is Wang Qian!
Murong Bai had a weird look on his face and thought to himself: Will Wang Qian just admit defeat because Junior Brother Ling has control over him?
However, Murong Bai obviously thought too much.
Wang Qian had been holding back his anger for a long time. When he saw Murong Bai coming up, he immediately vented all his futile anger on Murong Bai.
"If I can't offend Ling Feng, how can I deal with you Murong Bai?"
Wang Gan clenched his fist tightly, and Ling Feng snatched away all his luck power. It was just right to take away half of Murong Bai's first!
Before the Sunset Selection is completely over, he still has a chance to plunder and accumulate the power of luck again.
As for Yuan Huaji, he was beaten so badly that he was not even qualified to participate in the competition. He was not qualified to plunder other people's martial arts luck, so his life was ruined.
Feeling Wang Qian¡¯s cold gaze, black lines appeared on Murong Bai¡¯s forehead.
"What the hell!"
Murong Bai cursed in his heart, it was just that he couldn't get any benefit from it for a long time, and he was also targeted by Wang Qian.
However, Murong Bai also has his own confidence!
Although Wang Qian is the new generation inner sect chief of Yunluo Holy Land, and he is only the third young emperor of Donglingxian Pond, the foundation of Donglingxian Pond is much deeper than that of Yunluo Holy Land.
As the third young emperor of the Dongling Immortal Pond, Murong Bai naturally has his own merits!
The lumines of the fingers flickered, Murong's white waist was wiped, and a cold sword was drawn out in the bright moon gold belt!
Holding the long sword in his hand, Murong Bai seemed to turn into a peerless sharp sword. In an instant, the edge was revealed, and a substantial sword intent centered on him, sweeping across in an instant.
The whole person's temperament suddenly changed.
A trace of cold current surrounds the whole body, which is very powerful.
Ling Feng¡¯s eyes revealed a strange light. So Murong Bai is still a master of swordsmanship?
??When I got along with him before, I never noticed the existence of sword intention.
Unexpectedly, he hides so deeply!
What Ling Feng didn¡¯t know was that even among the sect, Murong Bai rarely used a sword.
Because, there are very few people who can force him to draw his sword.
"This sword intention has probably reached the level of Xiaozhuan!"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he could not yet perceive the attributes of Murong Bai's sword intention, this momentum alone proved that the quality of Murong Bai's sword intention was definitely not low.
Even the murderous sword intent deep in the sea of ????his spirit began to become a little restless.
"Wang ???, who is strong and who is weak, you and I will know in a battle, so there is no need to talk nonsense here! "
Murong Bai pointed his sword at Wang Qian, his sword intent was awe-inspiring!
"Hmph, let me see if I'm talking nonsense!"
Wang Qian's eyes turned cold. He had always acted calmly. He was very deep in the city and could not express his emotions and anger. But this time, he was indeed very angry by Ling Feng, so he couldn't hold back his inner anger, like a ball of anger. Gunpowder explodes at a moment's notice.
"The wind rises from the Nine Netherworlds!"
With the same move, for a moment, a dark wind swept through the entire arena. Nowhere to hide!
Layers of spiritually profound evil winds are pervasive and corrode everything in the sky.
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Murong¡¯s white clothes turned into pus at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, Murong Bai Yiran was not afraid: "How can a mere sinister wind resist my solitary sword intention!"
"The only sword in heaven and earth!"
Murong Bai swung his long sword, and in an instant, a sense of self-respect suddenly broke out. The sword light flashed, like the sun rising in the east, spreading across the sky thousands of miles away!
??The sword energy, as thin as a hair, blends into the sword light, dividing the heaven and the earth, and cutting off all the heavens!
"Am I the only one with sword intention?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, Murong Bai's swordsmanship was due to the feeling of invincibility in his heart. It was indeed a very good swordsmanship.
Coupled with the "Sword of Heaven and Earth" he displays, it complements the only sword intention and can explode with unparalleled power.
"It's a pity that Ling Feng still saw the flaws.
Murong Bai's idea of ??"I am invincible" is not satisfactory!
In other words, witnessing the battle between Shi Haoxuan's top geniuses a few days ago caused a crack to appear in his sword heart, and it was this crack that may have caused the battle to end.
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On the stage.
The invisible and shadowless wind was cut out of thin air by sword light all over the sky!
Layers of black smoke, like black snowflakes, rippled around him.
In an instant, the entire arena seemed to be covered with black snow!
Wang Qian's expression remained unchanged, but he said coldly: "The only sword in the world? That's too loud!"
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For a moment, the dark wind roared, and Wang Qian didn't hold back anymore, and used a unique trick to suppress the bottom of the box.
Murong Bai didn't dare to be careless, his sword intention was pushed to the extreme, and the sword was the only one in the world, dancing wildly against the wind.
For a moment, the sword light flashed, the dark wind stirred, the black wind, the white sword. Like the main theme of the world. Intertwined!
The two of them went back and forth, sometimes Wang Qian had the upper hand, and sometimes Murong Bai overwhelmed everyone. The battle was fierce and anxious, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.
Ten moves, twenty moves, thirty moves
Sixty moves have passed, and it¡¯s hard to tell the difference between the two!
Wang Qian was shocked and angry. Murong Bai's swordsmanship was superb and mysterious, the sword light was meticulous and subtle, and the dark wind that controlled him was faint.
Fortunately, he also saw that there was a flaw in Murong Bai's sword moves, and this flaw was his chance to turn things around.
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