Chapter 338

"I know you won't accept it, but you've lost." Song Fei took back his flying sword and stood aside with his sword.

The last battle ended between lightning and flint. The monks watching the battle clearly saw that Xin had the upper hand during the day, but they didn't expect to be seized by Song Fei. They directly two swords and were defeated.

Most people who don't understand Song Fei's physical strength don't understand what happened until now. Why did the two people's ordinary sword confrontation end up in failure, and it also directly led to the failure of the game.

In particular, the people from Yuehua sect who came to support tianrixin did not understand how Yuehua sect's talented disciples could inexplicably lose to an unknown upstart who had just "good luck" recently.

Only a few experts found the clue of the sword just now, and secretly guessed Song Fei's physical strength.

During the day, Xin turned over and stood up, holding back the pain. The flying sword in his hand was shining with a strong golden light again, trying to fight again.

At this moment, an attack from the main seat hit in the air. A bright golden light came out of Bai Lao's body, and then blasted towards daytime Xin in the challenge arena. Just when daytime Xin was going to kill Song Fei with a flying sword, he saw a streamer flying in the distance, and then hit him hard on the chest, killing his whole body, Shoot down directly from the top of the challenge arena to the bottom of the challenge arena.

During the day, Xin vomited blood. He was picked up by the martial brothers of the sect and looked at the position of the person who had just shot at him. Then he saw that old Bai was glaring at himself, looking like he was going to eat people.

Even if there are tens of millions of unwilling people in his heart, daytime Xin had to hold back at the moment and looked at Song Fei with the same eyes as fire. Only with the help of everyone, he was unwilling to leave.

On the main seat, the young old man said faintly: "brother, you don't have to do it yourself. Just announce the victory or defeat directly. I'm afraid it's hard to be hit by such a move as you

"Hum, that kid, I'm so angry." old Bai's face is full of anger. "If you lose, you lose. You can't afford to lose. My Bai family doesn't need such a spineless and mindless scum."

"When you said this, I found that there was something wrong with the way we taught our disciples in recent years." the young old man sighed beside Bai, "they only taught them skills and spells, but ignored the cultivation of mind." after saying that, he arched his hand at Sima Zhe, who was not far away from him, and sighed, "Sect leader, is this a reason why you attach importance to the disciples of other sects? Although it seems that our younger generation has strong combat power, I'm afraid it's not easy to break through a higher level with their mind."

Sima zhe on the main seat smiled and nodded. Facing the questions of his subordinates, he answered as gently as a literati: "I'm glad if you can see this. However, I always don't think that the disciples of Yuehua sect are superior. The disciples of other sects are also malleable. As long as they are within the scope of Yuehua sect, they can get the same treatment when breaking through a higher level."

Sima Zhe's voice was silent, but his every move was caught in the eyes of the public and became the focus of public attention. Sima Zhe's sentence was undoubtedly inspiring, which made the sect leaders who heard his words emerge with deep gratitude.

Do not suffer from poverty and inequality. Even if this measure is only aimed at the talented disciples of each sect, it makes the leaders of each sect feel different.

During the day, Xin was defeated, but they couldn't laugh at Xuetu like that. After all, Bai Lao's power is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and they have a heartfelt awe of him.

Song Fei smiled and watched Xin go away during the day. Looking at the envy, jealousy, fanaticism and other eyes under the challenge arena, he waved to the people as a greeting.

Suddenly he felt someone looking at him behind him. Song Fei slowly turned his head, but he saw that Lan Yu was still wearing a clean blue shirt and his long hair was tied behind him by a blue silk in another arena.

At this time, Song Fei's eyes contain arrogance and coldness. Even if her dress is casual, she can't erase the seductive female characteristics all over her body.

Lan Yu glanced at Song Fei, then turned and left, leaving Song Fei with a graceful figure. Song Fei couldn't help but put his eyes on her figure. This slightly trembling body made people wonder. This is really a masterpiece of heaven.

Song Fei then turns his eyes to the other side. Lan Ling is silently watching himself. When his eyes meet her, Lan Ling suddenly smiles like flowers.

Lan Ling smiled, but pointed to Lan Yu, who had gone away, and pointed to his back, suggesting that Song Fei should not keep staring at his sister's back.

Song Fei is like a thief who has been caught. Even though his face has been thicker than the wall, he still can't help but get a face.

Then Lan Ling made a face at him, then turned and flew away, floating in the opposite direction to Song Fei.

Flying in the wind, the ribbon is floating, with a beautiful face and graceful posture. The flying posture of Lanling is as elegant and beautiful as a fairy. You can see that many monks around you have straight eyes.

In terms of beauty and female charm, in the whole yuehuazong, Song Fei really didn't see a more beautiful woman than Lan Ling except Bi yanrou.

Thinking of Bi yanrou, Song Fei couldn't help but turn his eyes to the high woman beside Sima Zhe.

This is the most perfect goddess in everyone's heart, even so perfect that people can't bear to blaspheme. Any woman Song Fei has seen will be eclipsed in front of her face.

Bi yanrou seemed to feel Song Fei's eyes, turned her head slightly, touched his eyes, and then nodded slightly to Song Fei.

Song Fei quickly bowed down and thanked her for saving her life that day.

Biyanrou remained unmoved. After politely nodding her head, she moved her eyes away from Song Fei. Perhaps in her eyes, these are just trivial things.

All along, her face has maintained a surprising calm. I really don't know what kind of things can make ripples in the heart of this beautiful woman and make a slight fluctuation on her elegant face.

The crowd has been surrounded by layers under the challenge arena. Song Fei is completely famous after defeating daytime Xin.

Not wanting to be seen as a monkey, Song Fei's body soared into the sky and flew over the platform.

When Song Fei penetrated the clouds, he found that Lan Ling also came to the white clouds. Now he saw himself coming and was winking at himself.

Next to Lan Ling, there is her sister Lan Yu.

Looking around, there are many young heroes. When Song Fei had not stayed long, another young man in white jumped into the sky, but there was no wind.

It seems that these people, like themselves, don't like to be a monkey surrounded by people. Even among them, there are many envious eyes.

Song Fei nodded slightly with the crowd. As a polite greeting, he sat cross legged on the white cloud and looked down at the challenge arena below through the white cloud.

Song Fei came early. Before long, more than ten people came up one after another. Until there were more than twenty people in the air, no one continued to come up.

It seems that some people don't like being surrounded, while others like to enjoy the envy of others.

It was not until half an hour later that Song Fei saw that dust Salmonella's bald rock mountain blew his opponent away, representing the end of the last battle.

Several people in the air were covered with streamers of various colors, like a meteor shower falling, which turned into a dazzling rainbow and fell into the largest challenge arena below.

In addition to the bottom, Changhong of various colors also emerged in all other directions, shooting at the main challenge arena in the middle.

The number of people, compared with the last game, is much less, leaving only 50.

Among the 50 people, there is only one base building master left, and there are more than 20 Jindan masters. The other twenty or so were all masters of the spirit realm. Among the masters of the spirit realm, the disciples of Yuehua sect account for more than half.

Except that Xin was unlucky during the day and met Song Fei, the others were promoted smoothly.

On the big sect side, except for Xueming sent by Song Fei at the beginning, others were successfully promoted.

At a glance, Song Fei saw Lan Yu, dust and wind, rock mountain, Mieying, calendar and other popular champions standing beside him. In addition, there are also some spiritual players with a reputation second only to them, such as ou Yangqian, the little Phoenix under Ye Qiuyu gate, and Xiong Kaishan of Chenyuan sect.

On the side of yuehuazong, Cheng Guang, Hua Hongyu, Yun Shuting, Su Lianxin, Mu Fanxiao and other powerful young experts who had high hopes gathered together. Of course, when these people looked at Lan Yu and others, they obviously looked arrogant, just as others looked at Song Fei at the beginning.

In Song Fei's mind, even if their talents are good, they are still too young, have not experienced great setbacks, and their mental cultivation is still too poor.

But for myself now, these people are still strong enemies.

Mufeng once again fell on the challenge arena with a spring breeze like smile and said with a smile: "let's congratulate these promoted players. You have taken another step away from the ownership of the medium-sized spirit mine."

When the word of bathing the wind fell, a large dark cloud came over the distant sky. The dark cloud came very quickly. Between several breaths, it covered the sky of Yuehua sect and suddenly plunged the whole Yuehua platform into darkness.

The dark clouds are very low, in which lightning is swirling, and frightening thunder emerges from time to time. During this period, it is also accompanied by purple thunder and lightning, which is printed on the people's faces below, and purple light and shadow are printed from time to time.

The people in the challenge arena frowned and didn't know. Therefore, on the main seat, old Bai's beard suddenly became calm, and a look of anger poured out on his face. He roared at the dark clouds and said, "who dares to come to my yuehuazong."