Chapter 326

The unintentional provocation made everyone of Qingtian sword sect furious.

Qin Xiaoru even clenched her lips and turned her head. She didn't dare to look at her brother's distorted face because of pain.

Despite the distortion of Qin Shaofeng's face, he still didn't give up his desire to win. He grabbed the tail of the heart eating cone with his right hand. Unexpectedly, he resisted the pain with strong perseverance and slowly pulled out the heart eating cone.

The heart eating cone was slowly pulled out from Qin Shaofeng's ribs. At the moment, the people of Qingtian sword sect who were watching had already held their breath, as if every second had passed for a long time.

The position of the heart eating cone with blood became longer and longer. After a while, Qin Shaofeng shouted, "ah!" and finally pulled out the heart eating cone. The sharp pain all over disappeared, but the blood flowed like a flood. But the pain now is nothing compared with the sharp pain just now.

At the moment, Qin Shaofeng's long hair, originally bound together, is in a mess. The sweat on his face is like pouring on it, wetting the whole face, and many hair sticks to his cheeks.

His breathing was as heavy as a beast. With each breath, blood would flow out of the ribs on his shoulder and hit the stone slab of the challenge arena.

Qin Shaofeng held the heart eating cone in one hand and the refined steel long sword in the other. His eyes like wild animals stared at Duan unintentionally and said fiercely: "come again, you scumbag."

"Do you want to come again?" Duan Wuxin shook the paper fan and smiled gracefully. Suddenly, as soon as the paper fan was closed, it was hidden in the left hand behind the paper fan, holding another heart eating cone. Immediately, another dark shadow like lightning stabbed Qin Shaofeng's right rib.

"Less wind, be careful."

"Be careful."

The crowd of Qingtian sword sect who watched the war shouted nervously.

Staring at Qin Shaofeng, who had no intention to break, his body immediately twisted, and his body soared into the air. In many worried and nervous eyes, Qin Shaofeng avoided a close blow to bite the heart cone this time.

The heart eating cone shot towards the rear. Qin Shaofeng still ignored the injury on his shoulder and mocked fiercely: "you mean villain, you can only do this?"

"Be careful, Shaofeng." at this moment, there was another exclamation from the crowd under the challenge arena. Qin Shaofeng's long sword was cleaved out according to the trend, and the heart eating cone that flew back after stabbing the air just now was fiercely cleaved out with the flying sword.

This time, there was an obvious crack on the refined steel long sword.

Qin Shaofeng's body retreated six steps before it stopped.

The heart eating cone was cut and flew, but it still crossed a track. Under the command of Duan Wuxin, it shot at Qin Shaofeng again. At the moment, everyone's eyes focused on such a vicious and terrible heart eating cone. Except Wang Shishi, no one noticed the heart eating cone caught by Qin Shaofeng.

"Be careful with your hands." when Wang Shishi thought something was wrong and began to remind him. The heart eating cone held by Qin Shaofeng suddenly flashed black.

Qin Shaofeng immediately felt a huge force coming from the palm of his left hand. Just now all his energy was focused on fighting against the heart eating cone in the air, and the mana on his left hand was also distributed. At this moment, Qin Shaofeng was unable to resist.

The heart eating cone took Qin Shaofeng's hand and directly stabbed Qin Shaofeng's thigh. A huge pain filled his nerves in an instant, making people look up and drink again: "ah!"

This helpless drink means that Qin Shaofeng has been distracted. Another heart eating cone is shot from the air and directed at the other thigh of Qin Shaofeng.

The onlookers even sank their hearts to the bottom. At this moment, several people who had always been courageous had the idea of admitting defeat and wanted to persuade Qin Shihu to give up again.

However, even if he conceded defeat, it was too late. The speed of the heart eating cone reached Qin Shaofeng's thigh in the blink of an eye.

Qin Shaofeng has felt the trajectory of the heart eating cone. Even if he wants to hide, he is unable to escape. He opened his eyes angrily, looked at the expression of Duan unintentionally smiling and shaking the paper fan, and really wanted to kill the sinister and despicable villain with a sword.

"Admit defeat." vaguely, Qin Shaofeng seemed to hear a similar, lighter voice ringing in his ears. The huge pain stimulated his nerves, so that he couldn't tell who the familiar voice was.

After a while, Qin Shaofeng's expected pain did not happen again, but the heart eating cone in his left leg, where it was stabbed by the heart eating cone, flew out automatically, freeing Qin Shaofeng from the huge stimulation.

Qin Shaofeng saw that Song Fei stood next to him, stepped on the heart eating cone that had just flown in, and held the other one with blood in one hand. At the moment, he didn't see it, but just looked at the referee.

The middle-aged referee frowned. Just now, he didn't see how Song Fei came to the stage. He was the cultivation of Jindan, and the other party was clearly only the first level of Jindan.

Jindan first order? The referee suddenly remembered something. A respectful expression immediately appeared on his face and said to Song Fei, "but Yue Tianyu, the leader of Qingtian sword sect?"

Song Fei looked at the referee and said with a smile, "it's me. I don't know if I have the right to admit defeat on behalf of our players?"

The referee looked at Song Fei's pleasant smile and smiled: "unexpectedly, you are his leader. Naturally, you have power."

"OK. Then I'll take him down." Song Fei said with a smile. Then he mentioned Qin Shaofeng, who was unwilling, and flew slowly towards the bottom of the challenge arena.

"Hey!" Duan inadvertently shouted at Song Fei flying in the air, "Yue Tianyu, wait a minute."

Song Fei calmly turned back and said, "what's up?"

Duan didn't want to see Song Fei turn back. He immediately shook the paper fan and drank coldly, "one day, I will step on you."

"You don't have a chance." Song Fei calmly replied, then flew away without looking back, and directly put aside the broken heart who still wanted to continue talking.

Duan Wuxin still maintained the natural and unrestrained posture of shaking the paper fan, but Song Fei ignored it directly. Duan Wuxin's posture was embarrassed and fixed on the spot. In the eyes of everyone, it was like a clown.

Duan Wuxin has never been so indifferent since he was young. At this moment, he is not only ignored, but also ignored directly. He saw that he, who had always been held by others and became the center of everyone, was looked down upon by Song Fei.

This feeling is worse than slapping him in the face.

Facing Song Fei's back, Duan Wuxin suddenly roared loudly: "Qingtian sword sect, the next person who comes up will be even worse."

Song Fei directly ignored his roar and provocation, including his whole person. At the moment, his opponents are monks in the spirit realm. Song Fei really lost interest in stepping on him because he is so weak as an ant.

When they brought Qin Shaofeng out of the court, they immediately surrounded him and surrounded Qin Shaofeng in the middle.

Song Fei smiled at the referee and said, "please give your sect pills."

"This is the rule. Don't be polite, guild leader." the referee waved a light cyan pill at Song Fei.

"Thank you," Song Fei replied politely, and then shot the pill into Qin Shaofeng's mouth.

"Guild leader."

"I wish you were here." Song Fei's arrival was like finding the backbone. Inexplicably, they were determined.

On the challenge arena, Duan unintentionally pointed to Song Fei again and said angrily, "who dares to come up and die this time?"

Song Fei said faintly, "big goat, you go."

At this time, people found that the big goat had followed Song Fei.

"OK." hearing this command, the goat grinned and jumped directly into the challenge arena.

"Guild leader, big goat?" Qin Shihu was worried. Although big goat was proved to be physical cultivation and practiced well, it seems not enough to fight each other's magic weapon in this way.

Not only Qin Shihu, but also several others showed a worried look. Qin Shaofeng, who was lying on the ground, said with difficulty: "guild leader, that guy's magic weapon is difficult to deal with. The big goat is physical repair. I'm afraid it's hard to avoid."

"It doesn't hurt!" Song Fei said faintly. After that, he didn't explain any more.

They were curious and wanted to ask carefully, but when they saw Song Fei's calm expression, they were determined. They didn't have the heart to break this curiosity and planned to see it clearly in person.

After jumping into the challenge arena, the goat was shocked. He cracked the strength of his upper body directly, revealing his strong wheat colored muscles and shining in the sun.

Playing with his muscles, the big goat's thunder like voice also sounded: "boy, kneel on the ground and shout grandpa three times. I'll spare you."

"It turned out to be a fool." Duan unintentionally shook his head, was very disappointed, and lost some bloodthirsty interest on his face. "They must be afraid of death and sent you up. It's all right. I'm not picky about food. Torture you first, so that they can regenerate some fear."

Shaking the paper fan, he walked slowly towards the big goat, but the big goat with bare upper body walked like a tiger.

However, all the people watching the battle, not only the people of the blood killing sect, but also many spectators from other sects, didn't care about the big goat. The reason is very simple and direct. The cultivation of the big goat is too low, just the sixth level of the flesh.

"Don't look down on that big fool. It's physical cultivation. His strength can't be measured by his realm." someone whispered to his companions around him.

"What about physical cultivation?" the people who heard it sneered. "Can physical cultivation in the physical realm resist so many magic weapons without intention?"

Yes, those who hear it are also depressed. Even if the strength of this physical cultivation is more than Duan Wuxin, how can we resist so many magic weapons on him.

Blood killing sect is famous for its martial arts, spells and magic weapons. Even if the sect leader is a young master with great potential, how can he compete with this old sect.