D sat alone in the corner, resting silently for a moment, Xu Chen suddenly opened his eyes and turned his eyes to the No. 3 ring. He would not concentrate on seeing the battles of ordinary people, let alone studying them, but Cao Man is not an ordinary person... The No. 3 ring. Cao Man fights Sun Yuan. Cao Man, ranking first in the inner sect. Sun Yuan, ranking fourth in the inner sect. The weapons are all swords. The battle between the two immediately attracted everyone present. Will Sun Yuan, like Li Ping, choose to admit defeat? "My strength is stronger than Li Ping, but it is also limited. Li Ping has not even received a single knife in your hand. I want to give it a try and can take you a few knifes."

Sun Yuan did not admit defeat. "Okay, then you have to be careful."

Cao Man reminded him, and then slowly pulled out the sword behind him. Sun Yuan was facing a great enemy. He did not ask to defeat Cao Man, but only wanted to pass three swords in Cao Man's hand. But just such a request was also a luxury. Because Cao Man's strength was too strong. He held the sword with one hand. The next moment, he almost didn't see how Cao Man made a sword. A sword light flashed. Sun Yuan's pupils shrank. Then, he held the sword with both hands, and his spiritual power poured into the sword without any money. "Break it for me!"

With a low roar, the sword in his hand slashed at the sword energy that was shooting. "Boom!"

"puff!"

Sun Yuanru was hit hard, but he flew out with his sword and fell from the ring. "Puff!"

After landing, he vomited blood again. One knife, another knife. Everyone was stunned. How strong is Cao Man? He used a knife to defeat Li Ping, and only one knife to defeat Cao Man. The whole audience was silent. He lost his voice for a moment. I don’t know how long it took, but a noise like a sky-surgery broke out in the field. Countless people cheered for it and shouted loudly. "After this competition, Cao Man should be promoted to a true disciple."

"Yes, he has met the requirement to become a true disciple."

"Our sect has another true disciple."

The elders communicated in a low voice, feeling happy that Qingling Sect is becoming more and more powerful. Qingling Sect has tens of thousands of outer disciples, thousands of inner disciples, and less than one hundred true disciples. It can be seen that the number of true disciples is rare. "He is so strong. How likely will I win when I fight him?"

Xu Chen asked himself in his heart. The final conclusion was that he could only know only after playing one game. He did not have a clear understanding of how strong he was. Because no one forced him to use all his trump cards. "Gather No. 3, Cao Man fights Long Feiyu."

Long Feiyu, ranked third in the inner sect, one more than Sun Yuan. Can he take Cao Man's sword? Long Feiyu was stunned when he heard that he was fighting Cao Man, but then he did not disappoint everyone, did not admit defeat, and walked slowly onto the ring. "I didn't expect you to take that step first."

Long Feiyu smiled at Cao Man. Cao Man looked at Long Feiyu and said, "I'm just one step ahead, you should be faster, right?"

Long Feiyu said: "It's still a little short."

Cao Man's eyes narrowed. He knew Long Feiyu very well. The latter was not a big talker. Now he said that he was a little short of it, and it might be just that short of a shot. Long Feiyu did not admit defeat, but instead acted eager to try, perhaps because he wanted to use his power to take the last step. Realizing this, Cao Man laughed and said, "Long Feiyu, I hope you seize this opportunity!"

As he finished speaking, his eyes became sharper and sharper. "Boom!"

Long Feiyu took the lead in attacking, and saw his foot step hard, and the huge force exploded under his feet, and the air waves raged. He was like a hungry tiger, sweeping over an extremely terrifying aura and rushed towards Cao Man. "Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

He seemed to be a giant walking from ancient times, and he seemed to be a human being. Every step was strong and he was slamming. The ring was shaking, as if it was about to collapse at any time. His power made the audience around the ring tremble. "Huh~" Long Feiyu had an additional battle axe in his hand. He shouted softly, swung the battle axe in his hand, and slashed head-on at Cao Man. Cao Man stood still, and when the battle axe was chopping in front of him, he drew his sword and slashed. "Cang~" sparks burst. The sound of gold and iron clashed. The huge sound made some audience members feel pain.

Covered his ears. "Swish~" Long Feiyu flew backwards with his axe. After landing, his huge inertia made him drag his feet on the ground and slide back for a distance, almost falling off the ring. Seeing Long Feiyu stabilizing his body beside the ring, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. As strong as Long Feiyu, he was also slashed away by Cao Man with a knife. "Bang~" Another loud noise spread every inch of the martial arts square. I saw a white air wave exploded under Cao Man's feet, and his body jumped up. The man was in mid-air, and the sword in his hand was raised above his head. "Be careful!"

He made a reminder, and then his body fell rapidly. With the help of the inertia of falling, the knife in his hand slashed down fiercely. The space seemed to be split by a knife, making a sharp roar. "Ah!"

Long Feiyu roared, swung the battle axe with both hands, and collided with the sword that was slashed. "Bang!"

It was as if the meteorite exploded, and the air collapsed inward in the center of the collision. Long Feiyu blew, and his right knee was kneeling directly on the ground, and his mouth continued to hemorrhage. His upper body's clothes were cracking inch by inch, revealing his bronze-colored strong muscles. Cao Man held the knife with one hand and pressed it down hard. Long Feiyu was half kneeling on the ground, holding the battle axe with both hands to support it tightly. However, for such a stalemate, the capillaries on the surface of Long Feiyu's skin collapsed inch by inch under huge pressure, and blood oozed out of his pores, making him a bloody man, extremely miserable. Cao Man suddenly withdrew his knife and retreated for a distance. Long Feiyu was able to breathe. Cao Man asked, "Can you still stick?"

"Come again!"

Long Feiyu's voice was firm. After the words came, the ring was shocked again. Long Feiyu held the battle axe in his hand and killed Cao Man like a demon god. Cao Man waved his sword and flashed his sword. "Boom!"

Cao Man was like being hit by a cannonball. The battle axe in his hand cracked and shattered into several pieces. The remaining sword energy slashed his body, leaving a shocking scar on his chest. Blood drifted. An elder stood up suddenly, looking worried. "The winner has been decided, Long Feiyu was severely injured. Why didn't the elder stop him? Do you have to wait until Long Feiyu is dying before he takes action?"

This elder is optimistic about Long Feiyu and does not want to see the other party die here due to accident. If he continues to fight, even if Long Feiyu is not dead and is seriously injured, it will take several months to recover from the injury, which will undoubtedly slow down Long Feiyu's growth rate. "If the elder doesn't take action, he should have his own considerations."

Someone said, "Huh? There has been a change in Long Feiyu. He, what's wrong with him?"
Chapter completed!