Chapter 22 Resentment

Duan Peng's victory was expected by everyone. The only surprise was that the Huangpao disciple only supported two moves with all his strength, and they couldn't help thinking about Duan Peng's strength.

"This piece of Peng obviously didn't use all his strength, so he already has such strength. If he is with all his strength..." Qin Bing looked at the direction of Bei Xuanfeng's vein, and his face became extremely solemn.

Originally, I thought that Duan Peng could see more or less the strength of the other party, but I didn't want to. Duan Peng's strength became more complicated and confusing, which made people unable to guess.

"Sister Lan, Brother Cao lost. Peng really has some tricks during this period." In the vein of Tianjian Peak, in the crowd, a handsome young man in white robe looked at the man in yellow and smiled at the woman in blue shirt beside him.

"Why, you're not even sure?" The beautiful blue-shirted woman smiled indifferently when she heard the words.

"If Duan Peng only has these means, I am naturally not afraid, but he obviously did not use all his strength in the previous match." The young man shook his head with a trace of solemnity in his face and said in a low voice.

"That Peng does have some strength, but I'm afraid it's not that simple for him to beat you." The woman in blue smiled and didn't seem to look at Duan Peng in her eyes.

"Sister Lan, you are relaxed. With your strength, even if Duan Peng and I join hands, I'm afraid we are not your opponent." The young man said with a wry smile.

The strength of the blue-shirted woman is unknown to others, but he is extremely clear. Although the strength of the two sides is not much different, the strange attack of the blue-shirted woman is enough to be proud of everyone in the same level.

The blue-shirted woman smiled indifferently, looked at the fight on the field, and said lightly, "In a few more games, it should be yours."

Hearing this, the young man nodded and looked at the blue woman with a little doubt.

"In the previous competition, my Tianjianfeng's results don't seem to be very good!" The blue-shirted woman frowned slightly and sighed.

"Don't worry, sister, I know how to do it." Hearing this, the young man smiled and said confidently.

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In the crowd of Nanxuanfeng. Yang Qi didn't know when he had come to Qin Bing's side.

"Brother Qin." Yang Qi looked at Qin Bing in front of him and said.

"Brother Yang, what's the matter?" Seeing Yang Qi, Qin Bing couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Yang Qi nodded, looked at the direction of the ring, and said in a low voice, "What do you think of Duan Peng's strength?"

"Very strong!" Qin Bing wondered why Yang Qi asked this question, but he still said his opinion.

Hearing this, Yang Qi smiled bitterly and said, "It's not only very strong. If I'm against him, I'm afraid I have no chance of winning."

Qin Bing nodded in his heart. Yang Qi's strength is indeed good. Even if he is against Yang Qi, the victory or defeat is not certain, but Duan Peng's strength is far higher than that of them. With Yang Qi against Duan Peng, the odds winning is too low.

"Among the five peaks, there are many enmity between Bei Xuanfeng and Nan Xuanfeng, which is well known to the sect. In every big comparison, the struggle between the disciples of Bei Xuanfeng and Nan Xuanfeng is also extremely tragic." Yang Qi sighed and said helplessly.

Hearing this, Qin Bing also nodded helplessly. Almost half of the first round of the fight has been carried out. There were several disciples between Beixuanfeng and Nanxuanfeng. Among these battles, the battle situation was indeed the most tragic of all the battles. After the disciples of both sides came on the stage, they seemed to be enemies of life and death. Fortunately, although it is not forbidden to hurt people, killing is still prohibited. Although the disciples of both sides were injured, fortunately, no one has died so far.

"Among the disciples of Nan Xuanfeng, you and I have a chance to enter the top 20, but if you meet Duan Peng and are defeated, you can give up." Some strong people in Qin Bing's battle saw that his strength was not weak. Although he may not be the opponent of popular disciples at various peaks, there is also some luck in the competition. With Qin Bing's strength, there is no chance to hit the top 20.

"Give up?" Qin Bing frowned.

"The big comparison a hundred years ago was the eleventh. Do you know who won the first place in that year?" Yang Qi couldn't help saying when he saw Qin Bing's puzzled face.

"Who?" Qin Bing couldn't help saying.

"Big brother, Qin Mu!" Yang Qi smiled bitterly and said, "The last big comparison, 20 to ten, Duan Peng was defeated by the eldest brother."

"One move?" Qin Bing's face can't help changing. You know, there is an elite disciples of Tianjianmen. There may be a gap in the strength of these disciples, but the gap is not big. For example, the gap between Duan Peng and them. Although Duan Peng has a big chance of winning, it is really impossible to defeat them with one move. The strength of defeating the limit of the Jindan period with one move is probably not inferior to that of the practitioners in the middle of Yuanying.

"There is indeed only one move." Yang Qi nodded proudly and said, "At the beginning, in addition to his own realm and the limit of the Jindan period, both understanding and magic power have reached the Yuanying period, and can be regarded as the true practitioners of the Yuanying period. At that time, Duan Peng was just Jin Dan's late period and naturally was not the opponent of the eldest brother.

When Qin Bing heard the words, she couldn't help feeling sad for the disciples of the last big comparison. Qin Mu was only half a step away at that time, and such strength could not be compared with ordinary Jindan disciples. It can only be said that the disciples of the last Dabi were so unlucky that they met Qin Mu, who happened to break through the Yuanying period during the Dabi.

"After this incident, Peng was extremely hostile to our Nan Xuanfeng. If it happened this time, I'm afraid..." Yang Qi sighed.

Qin Bing nodded and was defeated with one move. It's no wonder that Peng Dabi has not broken through to the Yuanying period. All the disciples who can enter the top 20 are talented people with their own arrogance. With such a knot, Duan Peng is naturally difficult to break through.

You can imagine how much Peng hated Nan Xuanfeng, who was originally a feud. If he really encountered it in the ring, the result would be unspoken.

"Don't worry, Brother Yang, if I really encounter Duan Peng, I will be measured." Qin Bing nodded with a smile, and he was also extremely grateful for Yang Qi's kindness. Although even if you meet Duan Peng, there will be no danger to his life, Qin Bing is still a little wary in his heart.

Yang Qi nodded, but his face was still very solemn. Nan Xuanfeng participated in the sect match between him and Qin Bing. If in the end, none of them entered the top 20, it would be a big joke.

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"The next group, No. 105!" Elder Xu's voice came from the ring.

The next moment, a white shadow flashed, and a handsome young man appeared on the ring.

"The flute sword!" After a moment of silence, there was a burst of cheers in the crowd.

"This man is the flute sword!" Looking at the beautiful young man in white robe in the ring, a strange color flashed in Qin Bing's eyes. The practitioner often can't judge his age by his face, but he can make a general judgment in the breath of the practitioner. This Xiaojian looks only in its twenties, but it has reached such a level. Even Qin Bing's talent is not as good as himself.

Wo!

The flute sword stepped on the ring, and then a green light flashed, and a figure appeared in front of him. Looking at the disciples on the stage, everyone was stunned. The first opponent of the flute sword turned out to be a woman.

"This~" Even Xiao Jian's face changed slightly. Obviously, he didn't expect that his first opponent was a woman.

The blue-shirted woman opposite looks beautiful. Looking at her face, she is not very old, but she has the cultivation in the later stage of Jindan. Obviously, those who can participate in this sect are not fuel-efficient lamps.

"Zho Jian, I've heard your name!" The woman in blue looked at the flute sword opposite, frowned slightly, and said with a solemn face.