Why are you messing with her? She is full of space beasts.

Even if Brother Yu reacted, the killing move had already been released. If she retracted it rashly, not only would she suffer backlash, but her tendons and veins might also be broken, making her a cripple. Then she would be a sinner!

"Xin'er, it was Junior Sister Lan who saved you just now, why don't you thank her quickly."

She was the daughter of the Lord of Sifang City, but now she had to thank a disgusting person. Even though Jiang Xin didn't want to do that, she had to save her. She hesitated for a moment and couldn't utter a word.

Jiang Ling suddenly felt very disappointed with her. He knew that she cared about her reputation, but was reputation more important than life?

Just as he was about to go up to Ji Jiuying to thank her, he was interrupted by Ji Jiuying.

"No need to thank me. From now on, you'd better think before talking to me and my second brother!"

Ji Jiuying's cold voice came, and Jiang Xin's hesitation disappeared immediately. He snorted coldly and sat down.

Ji Jiuying doesn't want to pay any attention to this spoiled young lady!

Several people were attracted by the sighs from the audience, and saw that the Weapon Sect sent a burly, dark man to the stage. Ji Jiuying didn't know that man, so naturally she didn't know what these people were sighing about, so she turned to look at Lan Zhao.

"Who is that person?"

"This person is Wu Ji from the Weapon Sect. His strength is no worse than Qi Feng. It will be difficult for Feng Yu to win against him." Lan Zhao explained.

"Not necessarily. Cultivation requires steady progress. A high level of cultivation does not necessarily mean you are powerful."

As they were talking, the two people on the stage had already started fighting. After the battle between Feng Yu and Qi Feng, Wu Ji was extremely cautious in every step.

Thunder suddenly appeared and the wind and clouds surged.

Roar--

A beast roar was heard, and Wu Ji summoned a level nine thunder war tiger.

There was a sudden sigh from the crowd.

Ji Jiuying narrowed her eyes. On the way to Blue Star, she had fought with a peak level nine Thunder War Tiger. If it weren't for Ling Xiao's help, she would have found it difficult to defeat it. This one had been controlled and was not at the peak level, so it was not particularly difficult to deal with.

Seeing this, Feng Yu also summoned a spiritual beast, a fiery red nine-tailed fox.

Both are ninth-level spirit beasts. The Thunder Tiger is of the thunder type, while the Nine-tailed Fox is of the fire type. However, the Nine-tailed Fox itself also has the ability to control illusions.

In an instant, lightning and thunder flashed on the ring, flames spread, and everyone's blood seemed to be burning.

Wu Ji's burly figure was accompanied by gusts of wind and lightning, and his spiritual skills were full of power. He smashed towards Feng Yu fiercely. The Thunder Tiger behind him also leaped up and fought with the Nine-tailed Fox.

Everyone in the audience was sweating for Feng Yu. If this powerful spiritual skill hit the mountain, the whole mountain would probably collapse.

Feng Yu's face was full of seriousness. He dodged easily and changed direction. He gathered spiritual power in his hands. The red power turned into sharp arrows in the storm and shot towards Wu Ji at lightning speed.

Feng Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned into a stream of light and flew along with thousands of sharp arrows. He poured spiritual power into his palm and hit Wu Ji fiercely. Wu Ji was shocked and caught off guard. He retreated more than ten steps before he could stand firm.

There was a hint of bright red at the corner of his mouth, and he looked a little embarrassed, but his aura was still there.

The two stood face to face, silence was more powerful than words. Wu Ji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his hands continued to condense spiritual energy. His body was covered with lightning as thick as his wrists, and the whole person was floating in the air.

What a powerful thunder attribute!

As expected, he is the one who has contracted the Thunder War Tiger!

The people in the audience stared at the ring motionlessly, afraid of missing any exciting moves.

At this time, the Nine-tailed Fox repelled the Thunder Tiger with one move, and flashed behind Feng Yu. Its red eyes kept emitting strange light. Feng Yu cooperated with the Nine-tailed Fox and also condensed sword energy in his hands. Countless sword lights emitted dazzling light under the sunlight.

The Thunder Tiger raised its head and roared, crackling——

Countless thunders gathered on Wu Ji's body.

In a corner where no one could see, Wu Ji's eyes became a little cloudy.

boom!

The two forces collided in the air, making a deafening sound.

Just as Wu Ji tried to exert force again, this time using all his strength, his skill failed, and he was stunned at that moment.

puff--

A powerful force attacked him from behind, and before he could react he was knocked off the stage. He could almost hear the sound of broken bones, and he vomited blood.

Wu Ji was indeed a man. He did not make a sound even though he was seriously injured. He just frowned and his eyes were fixed on the nine-tailed fox on the stage. He made a mistake in the last attack because the red light emitted by the fox confused him.

After all, he was not as skilled as the other person, so he endured the pain of broken bones and slowly stood up.

"Zhenzong Feng Yusheng——"

"The next match is between Feng Yu of the Formation Sect and Feng Yu of the Pill Sect."

The happiest people on the field were undoubtedly the people from Zhen Zong. They were finally no longer at the bottom. Xuan Jing and Feng Yu were firmly in the top 20. Everyone placed all their hopes on the two of them, completely forgetting that Ji Jiuying had not yet played.

Maybe, but Ji Jiuying is in the local level class after all, so she would probably be at the bottom if she goes up.

The person sent by Dan Sect was Jiang Ling.

Jiang Xin grabbed Jiang Ling next to her and said, "Brother, you must show mercy!"

"..."

"Xin'er, I'm not the one who should show mercy!"

Jiang Ling flew onto the stage. Facing Feng Yu, who had fought two fierce battles in a row, it was more than enough for him to defeat him.

"Brother Jiang, you're welcome! It's been a while since we last had a sparring match."

Jiang Ling smiled at each other, and the two soon started fighting. Jiang Xin in the audience kept rubbing her hands nervously. One was the person she liked and the other was her biological brother. If she asked her who she hoped would win, she didn't know.

The two of them didn't seem to be competing but more like sparring. After an incense stick of time, the two had exchanged more than a hundred moves.

"Brother Jiang, it's time to end!"

Feng Yu said calmly, and the sword in his hand hit Jiang Ling fiercely. Jiang Ling's face was full of seriousness, defending and attacking at the same time.

Hei Xiangling ate some melon seeds and said quietly, "The dead girl's cousin is going to lose!"

Bai Lisha asked doubtfully: "How do you know?"

"Look carefully, my cousin is releasing the water."

Sure enough, after a few more moves, Jiang Ling dodged and put the sword in his hand on Feng Yu's neck.

"Thank you, Brother Feng."

Jiang Ling retracted the sword in his hand, and the two men attacked each other with their fists.

Feng Yu curled his lips and smiled: "Brother Jiang, I wish you good luck!"

"Thank you!"

Feng Yu returned to his seat, and Jiang Xin hurried forward and asked worriedly: "Brother Yu, how are you? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, just take a rest for a while."

As he said this, he took out the recovery pill and the healing pill and swallowed them.

"Hmph, stinky brother, I will definitely scold him later."

"Xin'er, Brother Jiang didn't hurt me, don't blame him!" Feng Yu said.

Ji Jiuying glanced at him. If he had tried his best, it would not be impossible for him to beat Jiang Ling, but he chose to let go. He did it silently and it was difficult for ordinary people to notice.