On the ring, Du Chongxiao and Qin Yong stood far away and bowed to each other.

At this moment, Du Chongxiao's face looked a little pale, as if he was not in a peak state. He was already injured in the battle with Qiu He, and it would be fine if the minor wound on his back was fine. Only the left arm, which had been pierced by the shadowless knife, even though Shang Qingmiao's Ganlin skills were used to treat and apply spiritual medicine, the wound had healed, but in the end, he felt that the true power was running stagnant and stagnant when the wound was running.

Later, he fought with Shao Yuxian. In order to resist the opponent's large-scale water-based spell, he had to use three times the power of the celestial heaven. Although he narrowly won, his true power was also consumed very little.

At the other end of the ring, Qin Yong was dressed in white and his handsome face was spotless, with a smile on his face as if he was spring breeze. The competition he experienced today was one more than Du Chongxiao, but it was not difficult to win. It was just because the opponents who threatened him were eliminated long ago, such as Gaoleshan, Zhao Pu, and Shao Yuxian!

In addition to Gaole Mountain, Zhao Pu and Shao Yuxian both failed at Du Chongxiao.

Around the ring, nearly two thousand disciples were paying attention to the competition, including fifty people in the realm of the original image, including Shang Qingmiao, Yan Honglian, etc.

"Yellow-haired, come here!" Yan Honglian noticed Zhen Zhengjian who was dodging behind him at a glance, and immediately shouted.

"Senior sister, what are you going to give?" Zhen Zhengjian saw that he could not escape, so he could only walk over in his heart and ask with a pleasurable look. He dared to say a few words in the past, but since the other party entered the realm of Zhixuan, he still had no idea of ​​resisting!

"Tell me, who will win this competition?" Senior Sister Yan asked slowly.

"This should be the chance of winning by Junior Brother Qin Yong..." Zhen Zhengjian said while paying attention to the other party's reaction. Seeing Yan Honglian's face darkened, he quickly added: "Of course, Junior Brother Chongxiao's fighting method is extremely tough and brave, and it is unstoppable. If he can decide in one battle, there may not be no hope of winning!"

Zhen Zhengjian's meaning is still not optimistic about Du Chongxiao. After all, he is at a disadvantage in his cultivation level, and his weaknesses of fighting have more than enough attacks but insufficient defense have been exposed. He could have predicted that Qin Yong would inevitably adopt the battle tactics and would not give Du Chongxiao a chance to decide the outcome.

In fact, if Qin Yong exerted all the power of the original image of the "Sword of Taia", he might not be inferior to Du Chongxiao's fighting method!

"I have recently learned a new magic of Fire Phoenix Tianxiang. I am worried that no one will try its power. If Qin Yong wins, you should be prepared to compete with me!" Senior Sister Yan said with murderous aura in her eyes.

"Of course I bet Junior Brother Chongxiao won!" Zhen Zhengjian squeezed a hint of dry laughter on his face, and he was completely desperate. He could not escape this torture no matter what!

After the word "please!", the wind and clouds surged on the ring.

"Qi!" Du Chongxiao shouted loudly, like thunder thunder rising from the ground, which contained the power of ten swings and ten decisions, which made those who heard it frightened.

Qin Yong's body shook, and then his body showed a layer of light golden light, and his whole body returned to normal. However, the "Fearless Talisman" in his arms was triggered, and his fearless courage was in his heart, which immediately offset the intimidation power of Du Chongxiao's drinking.

"Heaven!" After another sound, there was another sound. The power of its shout seemed to break the roar of the sky and make the river flow backwards.

With the second shout emptied away, the light golden light could not hold on until it broke into the air like a bubble.

Qin Yong's body couldn't help but stiffen again, but his mind was firm. He had escaped the shock of shouting just by inhaling. However, he suddenly felt a black look on his head, and a stick hit him with the power of the three mountains and five mountains.

Boom! The cracks on the ground were like giant snakes winding, and there was a flash of fire. Qin Yong's figure flashed seven feet away, but he had not made any move yet, and another stick hit him one after another.

One stick after another, the stick is a thousand pounds! Two feet away, Du Chongxiao held Wukong's stick tightly with both hands, chopped, smashed, swept, beat, picked, poked, swung, and pressed. The shadow of the thousand-heavy stick condensed the power of overturning mountains and seas, completely wrapped Qin Yong into it.

The disciples around the ring suddenly let out a burst of shock. Seeing Du Chongxiao shouting twice in a row, the stick in his hand suddenly increased by three times, and it actually launched a storm-like offensive before Qin Yong.

At this moment, Qin Yong was like a small boat in the stormy waves, as if he was in danger of overturning at any time!

"Anyone who fights can win with the right combination and surprise. Junior Brother Chongxiao's second shout is indeed like a strange soldier, and he has won the opportunity on the battlefield in one fell swoop! Now he is going to burn his boat and fight with his back!" Xu Qinglin couldn't hide his appreciation in his eyes and praised. He could see that Qin Yong was prepared for the shout, but he did not expect Du Chongxiao to have a second drink, and the power of these two drinks is still above the first drink.

"Is there a possibility of winning?" Yan Honglian couldn't help but lit up her beautiful eyes and asked quickly. In fact, she knew the mystery based on her true image, and she had a judgment in her heart, but now she hoped to hear another different view.

"Although I have taken the lead, it cannot be long, and it will be easy to break it over time. Junior Brother Chongxiao's offensive will probably not last long. It is too difficult to win with this motivation!" Shang Qingmiao said softly.

Xu Qinglin, Zhen Zhengjian and others slowly nodded and agreed. Just when Qin Yong survived the storm, Du Chongxiao was in a tough battle.

Yan Honglian sighed softly, but she knew that Du Chongxiao had a way to instantly increase his strength by tenfold. It was just a competition between the same school rather than a life-and-death battle, and the other would cause serious damage to Du Chongxiao himself, and even cause life. Therefore, even if Du Chongxiao lost, he would not use this method! In this way, Junior Brother Chongxiao may not be able to escape defeat!

It seemed to confirm the words of Shang Qingmiao and others. When Du Chongxiao reached the 21st stick, it was either because of his difficulty in resuscitation or because of his left arm injury, the stick in his hand suddenly slowed down. However, this slightly slowed down opportunity was firmly grasped by Qin Yong!

The white clothes fluttered, and while avoiding the other party's stick sweep, golden lights appeared from him. The next moment, Qin Yong's figure had already appeared three feet behind Du Chongxiao.

This is a distance that Du Chongxiao's stick is difficult to reach. In just three breaths, Qin Yong can launch the Ten Thousand Sword Technique and apply the power of the original image to blow the horn of counterattack.

However, just as Qin Yong's body stood firm, a divine light containing the golden essence and fire spirit broke through the air and accurately hit Qin Yong's chest.

What!? In the stands, Wufeng's face was shocked. He could see clearly just now that as early as Qin Yong launched the golden escape technique, Du Chongxiao was like a premonition, and two balls of flames suddenly appeared in his eyes, including golden light flashing. When he turned around, a divine light shot out in the blink of an eye.

The divine light came first, and Qin Yong came later. If he didn't understand the mystery, he would think that Qin Yong took the initiative to come forward with his body.

Although Wufeng did not know what kind of magical power that light was, he concluded that its power must be good. In this way, Qin Yong's situation would be very bad!

When the divine light entered the body, Qin Yong felt as if he was struck by lightning. The golden essence and fire spirit was both as fierce as the flames and as sharp as a sword. It instantly broke through the protection of the true qi in the body, penetrated deep into the eight extraordinary meridians, and spread straight to the heart. Qin Yong was shocked and rushed to the true qi of the golden sword to fight against it.

Du Chongxiao suddenly grabbed a few steps, and the Wukong stick pointed to the sky. The endless power of the sky and the power of true fire rushed into the stick, and the suffocating heat caused the air to twist violently. Three feet above the tip of the stick, a red vortex was generated and slowly rotated.

The eyes were blazing with fire and the body was steaming. At this moment, Du Chongxiao was as if a demon came to the world, which made people frightened!

A stick that condensed three times the power of the sky fell down like a pillar of the sky. The stick as thick as a bowl was holding a blazing flame, and it smashed Qin Yong's head mercilessly.

Winning and losing are all determined by this stick!

At this critical moment, Qin Yong finally unsheathed his sword - the "Tai'a Sword" behind him appeared, and the sword body shook rapidly, like a dragon roar. At the moment when Wukong stick was about to come, the "Tai'a Sword" virtual statue was approaching.

Crane! The harsh sound of metal and iron sounds, one is to accumulate momentum, and the other is to stand up for a sudden parry, and the other is to make a judgment on its height.

The true power surged on the Wukong stick, and the true fire was boiling. The sword of Taia could not bear it. The wretched sound disappeared out of thin air. The Wukong stick was smashed down and fell heavily on Qin Yong's neck.

The stone slab was broken, and Qin Yong's feet were deeply embedded in the arena, but his body was upright. Under the pressure of a thousand pounds, Qin Yong felt that his neck was about to break and he was in pain, but he clenched his teeth and did not make a sound.

If it weren't for the ban protection, Du Chongxiao could have smashed Qin Yong into meat paste with this stick.

At this moment, the entire Fengyuntai was silent.

Zhen Zhengjian opened his mouth, Shang Qingmiao and Xu Qinglin were surprised, Tang Miaohong and Qiu Xuan and other women were lost for a long time, and even the eight real people in the stands could not hide their surprise and were moved. The disciples around the ring were already stunned and almost turned into stone statues.

Win! Junior Brother Chongxiao won! Yan Honglian's heart was instantly filled with a huge joy. Her Junior Brother Chongxiao created a miracle again. He surpassed Qin Yong, who was at the peak of Dongming's cultivation realm, and held the position of the leader of Dongming in his hand.

"It's really terrible!" He Mengshang, a female disciple of Tianyou Peak, couldn't help but murmur. Du Chongxiao's surprise attack made Qin Yong have no time to fight back, but he showed a flaw at the right time. He expected Qin Yong's reaction, saw through the direction of the Golden Escape Technique, and even calculated the speed of his eyes' divine light and the opportunity when Qin Yongfu appeared again, and decided the outcome with one last stick!

From the beginning to the end of the battle, every detail and every rhythm are completely within Du Chongxiao's control. This plan is no exaggeration to describe it as terrible.

"Thank you!" Du Chongxiao's eyes gradually disappeared, and the Wukong stick also returned to its normal size. His face turned pale, and even his breathing was unstable. Just a fierce attack and the last stick almost exhausted all his true power!

Even in this situation, Qin Yong did not lose his grace and said lightly, "I lost!" Then he pulled out his feet from the gravel and slowly walked off the stage. Although he was a little unwilling, he was determined to be the world, so how could he care about the small gains and losses in front of him!

"Du Chongxiao Sheng, Tianxuan Peak!" The deacon of the Precepts Hall was also stunned for a long time before announcing loudly.

"I didn't expect that this year's leader Dongming would fall on Junior Brother Du!" Yan Honglian's jade face couldn't hide her joy and said with a smile.

"Senior sister said it too early. Don't forget that there is another person!" Zhen Zhengjian reminded with a dry smile.

"Meng Shang is best at formations. Others may not dare to say anything lightly, but for Junior Brother Chongxiao, there is no difficulty!" Yan Honglian was in a good mood and explained to Zhen Zhengjian patiently.

In fact, Yan Honglian was right. After resting for half an hour, Du Chongxiao and He Mengshang, a female disciple of Tianyou Peak, walked onto the ring together. In just half a quarter of an hour, the voice of the deacon of the Discipline Hall sounded again on the central ring: "Du Chongxiao won the Tianxuan Peak!"

At this point, in the three-year competition, the leader of the Dongming Realm was finally won by Du Chongxiao.
Chapter completed!