() The referee sighed and reached out to destroy the sword formation. This sword formation was refined by a master of Wanjian Sect. Although the sword formation is powerful, it will lose the face of Wanjian Sect when used here.

"Li Haitian won!" the referee announced directly.

Zhang Yaoguang walked out of the arena with sweat dripping like rain. He didn't understand how Li Haitian escaped the sword formation, and he was defeated by himself like a dream.

"Mr. Li, I want to challenge someone. You can fight several games in a row, so you might as well come down and rest first." Chen Tianjiao stepped forward and said, she wanted to occupy the field.

Li Haitian knew that this was a good intention, so he waved his hand: "It's okay, I don't like to drag my feet when doing things. I want to challenge me to finish it all at once. It's too troublesome to fight one by one."

"You speak wildly, do you really think you are invincible?" Some viewers said in anger.

"Why don't you go up? You are not qualified. Look at the top 100 geniuses, except for the Wanjian Sect, who would like to go up?" The person next to him immediately poured cold water on him.

"Wanjianmen has not got the ranking they want, so they will definitely challenge it. Let's see, Ji Feiyu will take action in person next time."

"Who do you think he or Li Haitian has a greater chance of winning?"

"To be honest, I am more optimistic about Li Haitian now. Li Haitian's opponents are basically crushed and defeated. Ji Feiyu doesn't have the strength when he goes up. Even if he wants to win, he will fight hard to win."

"I am also optimistic about Li Haitian. He is the well-deserved number one in this sword martial arts conference. There are talents in the Jiangshan Generation, but I didn't expect that Tianji Sect will also train such a swordsman genius."

"The worst thing is that Wanjian Sect, the Divine Sword Spirit Crystal may change hands. Their wishful thinking will be lost this time."

The audience whispered and discussed each other.

Li Haitian stood in the arena, with his hands behind him, and his white clothes beats the snow, like an independent and lonely swordsman, waiting for people to challenge him from a high place.

After waiting for three minutes, no one came up.

Li Haitian said impatiently: "It seems that everyone agrees with me and won't challenge me anymore, right? No one comes up, I am the first place in this Sword and Martial Arts Conference."

"Only Ji Feiyu has never fought with me among the geniuses of this Sword and Martial Arts Conference. Ji Feiyu, do you want to challenge me?"

Li Haitian looked at Ji Feiyu and called him directly.

Ji Feiyu was pushed to the forefront.

Haven’t you been sending people to challenge me? Now that I have defeated them, I just click on your name, it depends on whether you can get up?

If you don't come up, you will be embarrassed in front of the heroes of the world.

If you come up, no matter what, I have taken the lead and I have already overwhelmed you.

Ji Feiyu had no idea that Li Haitian would not play according to the routine and disrupt his steps.

In the original idea, wasn’t he supposed to talk a lot in the audience and challenge Li Haitian on behalf of justice and strength?

Even if the challenge method he designed failed, it would not have much impact on his reputation.

Now that Li Haitian is named, he feels very uncomfortable and he feels like a clown.

Can you retreat at this time? The answer is yes, no.

Not only can't, but you have to go.

Ji Feiyu took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

"Li Haitian, you are too proud. I, Ji Feiyu, will end your winning streak. The champion of the Sword and Martial Arts Conference does not belong to you after all."

After saying this, Ji Feiyu's aura suddenly surged.

It was like a trapped beast that had been locked in a cage for a long time, suddenly released the cage and showed his minions.

Ji Feiyu's whole body emitted the sound of sword sound. He represented an era of swordsmanship. He was the number one genius of swordsmanship among the younger generation.

At this time, it seemed that all the swords were about to worship him, and he was the king of the divine sword among the sword.

Shui Yuansi said disdainfully: "What a guy who can do forks. Just pretend. The higher the profession you are now, the harder you will fall if you fail later."

Murong Tinghe snorted with cold and disdain. In her opinion, Ji Feiyu was the last madness that was rebirth.

The disciples of Chanxin Villa are all worried, can Li Haitian win?

Ji Feiyu appeared and immediately ignited everyone's enthusiasm.

Someone yelled outside the court: "Ji Feiyu defeated him."

Some people are also looking forward to Li Haitian ending Ji Feiyu and creating another era of kendo.

Listening to the cheers of the people around him, Ji Feiyu nodded proudly.

This is the effect he wants, and everyone is paying attention.

This is his popularity, and everyone cheered.

He took his own steps and walked towards the field step by step.

"Hey, Brother Ji, please walk slowly and be careful of any stone falling down from the ground."

A disharmonious and inconsistent sounded, and the sound was naturally caused by Li Haitian.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"I remember Li Haitian fell down, sat on the bench and fell down."

"Wrestling is a magical thing. Do you think Ji Feiyu will fall?"

"If he falls, do you think it's face down or head back?"

"I'm really looking forward to it. If Ji Feiyu falls while walking, it will be the thing that will be the most talked about at this Sword and Martial Arts Conference."

Li Haitian's words shifted the enthusiasm of all the audience. The game that originally had a rising fighting spirit turned into a comedy.

Zhou Xiaoruo couldn't help laughing: "Young Master Li is really humorous, why do you feel a little out of tune?"

"He is just sarcasticating Ji Feiyu. Brother Li is really talented!" Someone else analyzed.

Ji Feiyu was completely angry: "Li Haitian, eat my unique skills in Wanjianmen, and break the sky with one sword!"

Ji Feiyu stepped into the arena, and a mid-grade spiritual weapon-level sword appeared in his hand, which fell in the sky. Countless sword energy gathered into a giant sword in the field, facing Li Haitian's place and landed with a bang.

"What a magical sword, Li Haitian, this is the magical sword I specially prepared for you, Breaking the Wind! Taste its bitterness!" Seeing that he could create such power with a casual sword, Ji Feiyu's confidence increased greatly and he was extremely happy.

The giant sword fell and hit Li Haitian's afterimage, which shocked the entire arena.

Li Haitian's voice came from a distance, and he had reached the other end of the field.

"Ji Feiyu, you have tried your best to deal with me. I have a medium-grade spiritual weapon, look at the sword in my hand, it is so white. It is called Baiyang, let it come and you will break the wind for a while!"

After saying that, Li Haitian took back the Jiujue Sword and changed his previous cool style and style. He wanted to completely smash Ji Feiyu's pride, use his real sword move to crush Ji Feiyu, and let him defeat him in a mess.

In a white dress and a white sword, Li Haitian showed an unparalleled temperament.

The Baiyang Sword understood Li Haitian's meaning. It trembled endlessly, and dazzling white light burst out from its whole body, and a powerful sword intent test field.

This is the sword spirit cheering.
Chapter completed!