"Out of your control, get out!"

Feng Shaoyu slammed suddenly, scaring the strong man and the young man with a shudder in his heart, weakly taking two steps back.

Others couldn't help but be stunned, because the momentum that erupted on Feng Shaoyu was scary.

"What happened?"

Just then, suddenly a young man in a white robe came in.

"Master Ning ..."

When they saw Ning Qianxing, everyone greeted them politely.

Ning Qianxing nodded, and finally stared at the strong man with blood on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Are you in trouble?"

"Master Ning, I ..." The strong man's face was a bit unsustainable. He was right to cause trouble, but he was miserable. He really said nothing.

However, Ning Qianxing did not give him a chance to speak. "I know that you may have some friction because of the trials, but now is the time and now is the time for everyone to rest. I do n't want anyone to make trouble here. If you want to resolve the grievances And friction, there is opportunity and time tomorrow. Wouldn't it be better to beat him severely on the ring. Understand?

When Ning Qianxing was talking, his eyes could not help but glance at Shaoyu.

Although Ning Qianxing said this very reasonably, it is clear that the latter half of the sentence is for Feng Shaoyu.

Feng Shaoyu smiled lightly and said very high-profile: "Of course, if anyone sincerely asks for advice, I will not hesitate to enlighten me."

In this case, everyone was dissatisfied as soon as it came out, because Feng Shaoyu's remark was too arrogant and too shameless.

Ning Qianyu smiled, and smiled arrogantly. He didn't think Feng Shaoyu was so easy, so he went into a full set.

"Of course, if you discuss it yourself, we can't manage this, as long as you don't make trouble."

With that said, Ning Qianxing glanced at the crowd and said, "All right! Let's all disperse! Take a good rest and hope that you can achieve good results tomorrow."

After speaking, Ning Qianxing looked at Li Yitong and turned away.

After Ning Qianxing left, others also left.

However, everyone has a little anger in mind, it is the anger towards Feng Shaoyu.

"Who is this kid, nobody is in sight."

"I heard that this year's dark horse is a snow player of the Xuanling Sword School."

"What kind of mysterious sword school is the one who relies on nepotism to be proud of it."

"Yes!"

"Is there anything wrong, just such a trash martial art, so much more shouting. Do you really think we have no one in the mountains? It is really awful!"

"Well, they have entered the rematch for the first time in a century, and it should be a matter of time for others. Can you say something nice?"

"Haha ..." This made everyone laugh, and walked away.

Although they said this when they were out, Feng Shaoyu was clearly able to hear who they were.

"Brother, you are so handsome!" Yuan Jie rejoiced.

Because he had never been so prestigious. Although it was followed by the majesty of Feng Shaoyu, he was still very happy, and he was happy to see everyone angered and unspeakable.

Perhaps he has been suppressed for too long, excited that he can finally raise his eyebrows and exhale today.

But Li Zhengfeng and Li Yitong did not think so, they were a little sad. Because Feng Shaoyu is too high-profile, this is very detrimental to their future development.

"Shao Yu ..."

Feng Shaoyu interrupted: "Sister, I know what you want to say! I also know what I'm doing, rest assured, I have a sense."

"I hope you really have a sense of size!" Li Zhengfeng sighed.

Zhou Chen declined to comment because his heart was very tangled and he didn't know what to do.

The night was getting darker and the moon was brighter.

The stars are turning, and the night is gone.

When the dawn light illuminates the earth, when the bright sun sprinkles the earth.

A new day begins, and new hope begins.

Feng Shaoyu went out, felt the fresh air in the morning, and stretched away comfortably. "Today is my main show, let you have a good understanding of what is strength and what is invincible."

The five of them came quickly to the venue of the Dao Competition, which is the Tianwu City's performance martial arts field.

Many people have gathered here, mostly young people. Of course, there is no shortage of masters of the older generation. They all come to watch the game, because this is a rematch, we can see the potential of one in order to evaluate the future association.

As the organizer, Ning Jiangtian, the host of Tianjian City, the host, naturally appeared without exception.

A pair of sharp eyes like swordsman's eyes, a domineering face without losing the majestic face, no doubt impervious to the king's spirit.

After some politeness, the rematch was announced.

Since there are still a large number of rematches, the lottery is still used to determine opponents.

In a one-on-one matchup, the loser exits and the winner advances until the top 16.

Of course, if your bad luck draws a strong opponent, you can't blame others, you can only blame yourself for bad luck.

Therefore, this is not only a contest of strength, but also a contest of luck.

This is the case with Xiuxian. Strength is important, but luck is also essential.

Feng Shaoyu's opponent was of average strength, and he didn't put it on him at all.

As for Zhou Chen, this pair has a hard stubble.

Zhou Chen played first. His opponent was a strong nebula, and he had reached the middle of Jindan.

For the Nebula, Feng Shaoyu is no stranger. Ma Changguang is the elder of the Nebula, and he almost died in his hands.

"Stars-Xu Zhong!"

"Xuanling Sword School-Zhou Chen!"

After the two introduced each other, they started drawing swords.

Both were tentatively attacked at first because neither knew the depth of the other.

Although Zhou Chen's revision is very low, since he can pass the qualifiers, the strength is certainly not bad, so Xu Zhong dare not care. I don't want those idiots who use cultivation as their strength to rush into attack.

As soon as they fought, Feng Shaoyu shook his head, because he knew Zhou Chen had no chance. The other side is too cautious. If the other side is arrogant, then Zhou Chen may still have a chance.

But Xu Zhong was extremely cautious, very calm and calm, and even quicker and more accurate, accurate and severe.

After the trial, Xu Zhong strengthened the attack, and Zhou Chen had only defensive role.

In fact, Xuanling Sword Body Dafa focuses on offense. Once it is suppressed, its strength will be greatly reduced. Coupled with the mysterious sword body Dafa, not good at defense.

Therefore, after the two had fought for a hundred rounds, Zhou Chen was stabbed by Xu Zhong and picked off the ring.

Several people in Feng Shaoyu hurried forward and lifted up his uncle to heal him.

"Sorry, I let you down."

"You are doing well and well!" Li Zhengfeng appeased.

Feng Shaoyu smiled slightly and said, "It's okay! Wait for me to avenge you."

Argument continues, and fighting continues.

Soon it was Feng Shaoyu's turn.

Feng Shaoyu was still strong, and he did not give the opposite party at all, and killed him in a trick to win.

Over time, Feng Shaoyu annihilated an opponent with one, and finally reached the top 16.