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Ye Xiaotian was very passive in the face of Ye Feng's ghostly charm, and if he continued to hold the sledgehammer, he would probably lose.

The elder sitting on the high platform began to discuss.

The Great Elder Mo Qing thought: "This heavy weapon is a bit disadvantaged in the battle against the light weapon."

The third elder Bao smiled differently: "This statement is wrong! Although heavy weapons are heavy, they are extremely powerful. If you understand the artistic conception of heavy weapons to lift the weight as light, he will be the strongest in the same realm."

"It's easy to lift weights, but it's not an outside disciple who can comprehend it in a short time." The Sixth Elder looked at Ye Xiaotian in the martial arts field and said.

"Yeah! Even the old bones of us didn't realize how light weightlifting is. Although this outer disciple has good qualifications, it takes dozens of years to realize how light weightlifting is." Fourth Elder Han Xu sighed.

On the martial arts field, Ye Xiaotian looked a little tired, and stared at Ye Feng in front of him with his eyes.

Ye Feng felt Ye Xiaotian's gaze and smiled and said, "Junior Brother, let's not compare. How about a tie for this game?"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Ye Xiaotian knew that it was Ye Feng that had already seen that his spiritual power was low, and he was concerned about the ugliness of losing for a while, and he wanted to end the game with a draw at will.

But Ye Xiaotian was a human for two generations, and there was a strong will deep in his heart that made himself unwilling to accept a draw.

"Ah~" Ye Xiaotian yelled to the sky, and rushed to Ye Feng with a stride under his feet, slamming a hammer in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was taken aback by Ye Xiaotian’s sudden movements, and saw the sledgehammer that came, subconsciously resisted by the horizontal sword, but was pushed by the huge force from the sledgehammer to the edge of the martial arts field. Just one step away from the martial arts field.

"Good risk! This Junior Brother Ye's cultivation base is worse than mine, but his strength is much greater. I need to rely on my own agile advantages to solve it quickly, otherwise I may lose."

Ye Feng thought about it in his heart, turned his head to the edge of the martial arts field behind him, and suddenly looked back at Ye Xiaotian. He slammed his right foot on the ground and moved quickly. Eight Ye Feng holding swords appeared on the martial arts field. Locking Ye Xiaotian from all directions, rushed towards him.

Ye Xiaotian was startled, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he was surrounded by Ye Feng's eight figures. Just when he was anxious, he slammed his feet on the ground and jumped into the air.

At this moment, Ye Feng's eight figures on the ground converged into a ten-meter-long flame giant sword, exuding hot temperature, so that the disciples watching under the martial arts field felt a kind of heat in the dormant days, and sweat burst out of their bodies.

Ye Feng's figure appeared on the sword body of the flame giant sword. He looked at Ye Xiaotian in the air and said solemnly: "Junior Brother, my move is very powerful and may hurt you. You... admit defeat."

Ye Xiaotian smiled arrogantly, "Haha, stop talking nonsense, fight!"

Ye Feng looked at Ye Xiaotian's expression, the blood in his body was rolling, and he laughed: "Haha, good! Junior brother takes the move!"

"Yan Yang Sword Slash!"

Following Ye Feng's voice, the flame giant sword "buzzed", and the sword violently chopped off at Ye Xiaotian who was floating in the air.

Ye Xiaotian felt the blazing fire on the Dao Flame Great Sword, and his figure appeared phantom as he burned. Seeing that the Great Sword was about to fall, Ye Xiaotian's black hair was long and windless, and his two-handed sledgehammer exuded a thorn. The golden light that blinds the public.

Ye Xiaotian slowly spit out a sentence: "King Kong's angry eyes suppress the evil spirits, the sky will be cracked under a hammer!"

Hearing Ye Xiaotian's words, the sledgehammer broke free from his hand and floated in front of him. With a'buzz' shock, the sledgehammer blinked and turned into a glaring King Kong with a height of eight meters and a golden hammer in his hand. Only King Kong was seen. The eyes shot out brilliant lights, and the small hammer in his hand slammed into the flame giant sword, the small hammer rose up against the wind, and instantly turned into the same size as the flame giant sword.

Just listen to the angry voice of King Kong shouting: "Devil!" There was a shocking murderous in the voice.

With a loud "bang", the sledgehammer was like a broken bamboo, and the flame giant sword was smashed with one blow. Ye Feng, who was inside the flame giant sword, paled instantly, and he spouted five taels of blood from his mouth, and his body fell to the ground with a "thump". life and death.

But Ye Xiaotian's spiritual power was exhausted, unable to maintain the phantom of the angry King Kong, the phantom disappeared in an instant, and he also fell into a coma from the air fiercely.

The competition just now was too shocked. The shocked elders on the stage lost their senses, and the shocked disciples almost stared out. The shocked Teacher Liu did not immediately stop the confrontation between the two, causing both of them to lose.

The great elder on the high platform was the first to sober up and shouted: "Quickly, send them to the Rejuvenating Pavilion and hand them to Elder Mu!"

The shout awakened Teacher Liu, and Teacher Liu waved his hand to invite four people to carry Ye Feng and Ye Xiaotian away.

The inner disciples who watched the battle in the martial arts field watched Ye Feng, the strongest inner disciple, hurt like this in the hands of the outer disciple, making them despise the disdain of the outer disciple and quickly retracted it, because Ye Xiaotian's toughness made them a little scared. , I was afraid that I would meet a fierce man like Ye Xiaotian!

Repair the martial arts field, and then start the second challenge. Outer disciple is one of the top ten in the martial arts contest. Money is different, shaking his fat body and walking to the middle of the martial arts field, bowing his hands to the inner disciples: "I want to Challenge, Brother Pei Qian!"

Pei Qian's figure was shocked, and his heart was bitter. Don't be like the fierce man just now. I don't want to get hurt, I'm afraid of pain!

For the sake of face, Pei Qian walked out of the team and came to the middle of the martial arts field to give money in return: "Junior Brother, then I will start!"

Qiandi's fat face showed an honest smile on his face, and he scratched his head embarrassedly: "Hehe, brother, I'm not good at attacking, you should do it first, brother."

"What does he want to do? Is there any conspiracy? Does he want to cheat me?" Pei Qian asked three times in his heart.

It's not that Pei Qian is too careful, it's that Ye Xiaotian's ferocious impression is too terrifying, Pei Qian has to think like this.

Seeing that the money on the face in front of him was different, Pei Qian took out his spiritual weapon, which was an ancient coin with a round sky, and golden light radiated from the ancient coin.

The money is different when he saw Gu Qian for a moment, and said, "Brother, your weapon is so special."

Pei Qian cared very much about his spirit weapon, and looked at Qian with a different look and smiled: "My weapon is called Losing Money. It is a mysterious high-grade spirit weapon made by myself, which integrates offense and defense."

Qian was surprised: "Brother is a refiner?!"

"Forget it, I'm pretty good at refining talent." Pei Qian said indifferently.

Master Liu saw that the two of them were chatting, his cheeks twitched, and he couldn't help but cough lightly: "Ah, you guys start now!"

At this time, Pei Qian and Qian were different, they realized that they are now in the martial arts field, they are opponents!

Pei Qian jumped a step back, and tossed the ancient coins with his right hand. The ancient coins flashed a golden light in the air. In the blink of an eye, the ancient coins changed from one to hundreds of ancient coins, each with a kind of metallic spirit. , Shoot towards the money differently.

Qian Qian slowly closed his eyes, and said silently: "Not moving like a mountain!" In an instant, a five-meter-high phantom appeared behind him.

Hundreds of ancient coins were shot on Qiandi’s body like a torrential rain, and the mountain behind Qiandi’s body shook slightly, and the ancient coins that fell on the body “touched” and dissipated into the air.

"My God! How come these outer disciples are more perverted!"

Pei Qian was shocked. With a wave of his sleeve on his right hand, an ancient coin fell in his hand, which was quite a headache for the different super defenses of money.

No way, the inner sect disciple has the dignity of the inner sect, and must not be defeated by the outer disciple, even if it is like Ye Feng and Ye Xiaotian that both lose and draw.

Pei Qian had to make a heavy hand, and gathered the spiritual power in his body on the ancient coins. The ancient coins slowly floated into the air and turned into a five-meter ancient coin. After three times, there was nothing wrong with the money.

No way, Pei Qian put the big old money directly on the different money, and the old money controlled slowly became smaller, trying to squeeze the money different.

However, the phantom mountain behind the money is different, emitting green light, and the ancient money is shaken in half with a direct "touch".