The other people who participated in the blockade showed regretful expressions.

Zhou Xing stood on the stage, looking at the eager country boy in astonishment. He looked at him as if he had a treasure trove of gold and silver.

He has an impression that this person is "Xu Jing" who ranked tenth in the last competition.

"start!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the country boy "Xu Jing" picked up his ax and charged in.

Whoops!

The ax cut through the air, and there was a sound like the tearing of cloth. With the blessing of huge power and roaring inner breath, the ax seemed to turn into a crazy iron bull.

Faced with such momentum, Zhou Xing would not be willing to challenge him without using the "Bronze Statue Skill".

After all, the opponent is using heavy weapons.

Whoosh!

With an ax blow, Zhou Xing's body suddenly burst and disappeared.

It's empty!

Xu Jing, a young man from the countryside, reacted very quickly and slashed his ax horizontally again, hitting Zhou Xing who appeared from the side.

But this time.

Zhou Xing's body shape and footwork suddenly stopped and then made a strange twist.

Poof!

That ax head not only struck the air, but was also instantly approached by Zhou Xing.

"It's so fast, this movement looks so familiar."

"Isn't this "Ling Yun Bu"? It seems that its effect is not inferior to Le Feng himself."

The audience was in a state of shock.

not good!

As soon as Xu Jing struck the air with his axe, he felt something bad happened. His axe was heavy and powerful, but it could easily be restrained by those with skillful movements.

"open!"

The moment Zhou Xing made the cut, he punched away. The heavy punch gave off a sinister and domineering aura.

Xu Jingcang was panicked and reluctantly sheathed his ax to block the powerful punch.

Pengpa!

The domineering inner energy and violent power that surged out of his fists shook Xu Jing so hard that he took several steps back, his blood boiling.

Before he could stand firm, Zhou Xing disappeared from his sight again.

"Oops!"

Just as Xu Jing stabilized his body, there was a sound of strong wind behind him, but unfortunately it was too late.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain came from the butt hole,

There was a "bang" sound.

A foot flew from behind, and Xu Jingfei covered his buttocks in mid-air, letting out a heartbreaking howl.

thump!

After Wang Lingyun, another person was kicked out of the competition stage by Zhou Xing.

There was a moment of dead silence in the field, and then there was another commotion.

"This was the top ten last year, and they lost so miserably."

"Have you noticed that Zhou Xing's movement is exactly the same as Le Feng's, and the heat is exactly the same!"

The disciples in the audience were either amazed or thinking deeply.

A thoughtful person discovered something strange in Zhou Xing's movement.

If not for this, he would not have won so easily. The whole process was basically a physical restraint of Xu Jing, who was ranked tenth in the previous year.

"How could it be! His "Ling Yun Step" has been mastered to the same level as mine!"

Le Feng's face was filled with uncertainty.

Zhou Xing's victory was undoubtedly a blow to Wang Lingyun who proposed the "blocking action".

Defeating Xu Jing, who was in the top ten last year, established Zhou Xing's status as a strong dark horse.

In this outer sect competition, three dark horses were born, namely: Tong Yuling, Zhou Xing, and Cao Lei.

In the past, the performance of these three people was unremarkable.

And this time, all three of them powerfully defeated their top ten opponents and won six consecutive victories!

Zhou Xing’s victory was the most complicated one for Le Feng!

Three months ago.

The fact that "Ling Yun Bu" fell into Zhou Xing's hands was not his original wish. It was already an accident.

In order to prevent "Ling Yun Bu" from leaking from Zhou Xing, Le Feng specially came forward and sent a "Yuanzhu Grass" to win over him.

But I never expected it.

Zhou Xing, a marginal disciple of Zeng Jin, was able to cultivate the "Ling Yun Step" to the level of great success.

It can be said that this is an accident within an accident.

"interesting."

In the corner of the stage, Nangong Li held a folding fan in his hand and glanced at Zhou Xing and Le Feng with interest.

As early as during the "Outer Sect Exchange Meeting", Nangong Li realized that Zhou Xing was not simple.

certainly.

He was only slightly interested in Zhou Xing and could not regard him as a rival.

Nangong Li has only one opponent, and that is Duan Xiaolong!

The game continues till now.

Nangong Li and Duan Xiaolong have not yet encountered the enemy of Sanhe, and their true strength is unfathomable.

At the same moment.

Duan Xiaolong's eyes happened to be looking at Nangong Li, his old enemy.

Suddenly.

The two people's eyes met in the void.

boom!

An invisible spiritual force collided in mid-air.

Whoosh~

The clothes of the two men were flying, and the powerful invisible air waves forced the nearby disciples to retreat.

After a short trial.

Duan Xiaolong's expression condensed and his figure trembled slightly; while Nangong Li's face showed a strange look.

Except for the sect seniors present, no one could see what kind of confrontation the two had just now.

but.

The powerful and invisible auras of the two of them are no less than those in the Zang Refining Stage, and their mysterious trials and confrontations make people's blood boil.

"Two Dragons Fight for Hegemony!"

Many disciples are excited and looking forward to it.

This competition can be said to be a grand event rarely seen in ten years.

With two dragons competing for hegemony and three dark horses, no one knows what kind of sparks will eventually collide.

…

Knockout round, ushering in the eighth round!

At this stage, the remaining disciples have no weak hands.

The battles that followed were all remarkable, sometimes inextricable, with all kinds of clever moves coming out.

The three dark horses continue their winning streak.

Tong Yuling, with her unpredictable inner energy and dexterous swordsmanship, easily defeated an opponent ranked among the top twelve.

Cao Lei actually used the astonishing intensity of "Iron Sand Palm" to defeat Yang Fan, who was ninth in the previous competition, within fifty moves.

"Failed! I actually lost to a low-level martial artist."
To be continued...