"Shen Jinghong, admit defeat, you are not my opponent." The two came to the center, and Yun Yun shook his head lightly.

She had seen Shen Jinghong's battle, and he was by no means his opponent.

"How do you know if you don't try it?" Shen Jinghong's mouth twitched a faint smile.

Meng Yun sighed: "Okay, click here."

She said it was the end, but she didn't dare to carelessly.

"Hundreds of revolutions!" Meng Yun's toes were a little bit, and she flew lightly past, a skillful martial arts, several points in a row to Shen Jinghong.

However, Shen Jinghong did not retreat.

Ruth was still fighting.

"Seven Star Broken Boxing!"

It is also the boxing technique of reaching the realm. The difference is that Shen Jinghong's cultivation practice has reached the five-fold of Zhongchen position!

The audience caused countless exclamations!

In the exclamation, the duel between the two sides can be imagined.

Shen Jinghong, who had hidden strength, broke out, and in four strokes, he pressed Meng Yun to the ground and won an overwhelming victory!

The Lord of the Temple was a little unable to sit still and said, "Pavilion Lord, in the last temple, your grandson was only four stacks, why did you break through the stack in January? These cultivation speeds are very abnormal, right?"

What he wanted to ask is, who was pointing Shen Jinghong in the end, so that he made rapid progress!

Master Wuge Pavilion's old eyes burst into fire, both excited and confused.

He shook his head: "Don't ask me, because the old man is also in the dark!"

The onlookers were all shocked.

Shen Jinghong, who ranked fourth, was uncharacteristically, and came to the second place. It has rarely happened in the past.

"The next battle, Zhou Xuelin fights the star stream!"

The interest of onlookers has weakened significantly.

"There is really no drama to watch in this battle?"

"One is the third-ranked hero, and one hasn't even ranked in the top ten in the past. There can be no surprise in the duel between the two."

The showdown begins.

Xing Liu Lian Xiang Xi Yu, said: "Snow Lin Xuemei, do I need to make a move?"

Zhou Xuelin's expression is cold and proud: "If you let the move, then I will be invincible!"

"Haha..." Xingliu laughed: "It seems that I was defeated by Shen Jinghong, which really makes people look down upon, well, I will try my best and never be merciless!"

He was smiling on his face, but angry in his heart.

But it was just a defeat. Even Zhou Xuelin, a person with a moderate performance, dare to underestimate himself?

Okay, take her to kill chickens and monkeys, who dare to look down upon?

"The dark clouds pressed the top!" The star stream ran a few steps before bouncing and rising.

Then the two fists clenched together and smashed hard from top to bottom.

At first glance, it is indeed like a dark cloud!

Zhou Xuelin was not afraid, calmly exhibiting his unique "Bingshuo Finger"!

At the same time, the same hidden mid-century four-fold cultivation practice broke out!

With one finger, the fingertips lingered, like the stars moving.

This finger seems light, but it is as magnificent as a flood.

The star stream was clicked on the fist, and immediately noticed a tingling pain in the fist.

That magnificent force spread along the fist to the whole body.

He was swooping down, and he was swept away by this force.

Before waiting for him to gain a firm foothold, Zhou Xuelin Qianying caught up, showing the second, third and fourth fingers...

Its attacks are endless!

I saw that the star stream had no resistance. Like a sandbag, it was ordered to keep flying backwards.

Finally fell to the ground, paralyzed, unable to move.

"Zhou Xuelin, win!"

The audience was silent!

Shen Jinghong can win, they can accept, because he is one of the four masters, has a deep martial arts foundation.

But what is Zhou Xuelin?

In the past, it was only in the upper middle level, but it could actually beat the third star stream?

"It's messy! It's messy!"

"What's going on with this event?"

Kill two powerful black horses in a row!

The shrine master stunned: "Patriarch,

He can see that it is not a starry move, nor is it a regression of his strength.

On the contrary, Star Stream is much stronger than last year.

The reason for the defeat was that Zhou Xuelin was completely reborn than last year.

She and Shen Jinghong are all the same, undergoing a mysterious transformation.

"After the meeting, I will ask the two of them separately." The Patriarch of the Pavilion of Wuge was also surprised, unable to figure out the key.

Only Zhen Zhilan thought about it with his head tilted, and said, "Is it difficult to guess? Only brother Chen Chen can turn stone into gold and turn decay into magic?"

Next, there are many battles.

However, there is no more wonderful when Shen Jinghong and Zhou Xuelin played.

The limelight of this year's Fengyun Fair was robbed by the two of them.

"Four Finals!" Finally, the most exciting moment.

The top four are Zhu Zijian, Shen Jinghong, Meng Yun and Zhou Xuelin.

Four people stand side by side.

Zhu Zijian face Shen Ruoshui, always clenching his fists.

Shen Jinghong and Zhou Xuelin's performance, he sees in his eyes, what is the reason, he knows well.

Xia Qingchen!

After they followed Xia Qingchen for one month, their strength changed dramatically!

And following him has been mediocre for many years.

The invisible contrast makes Zhu Zijian even more unwilling.

"In the first battle, Meng Yun played against Zhou Xuelin!"

The two came to the center of the field and looked at each other.

There was a hint of relief in Meng Yun's eyes: "Among the four masters, the second woman finally ushered in. It is worth celebrating who wins and loses in this battle."

Zhou Xuelin smiled and nodded, her heart stirred.

She never thought that one day, she would sit on equal footing with Meng Yunping.

Everything came too suddenly and too untrue.

"I will go all out and will never be ashamed of Xia Gongzi!" Zhou Xuelin's heart is full of fighting will.

Xia Qingchen was absent from Fengyun Meeting, she was very sorry.

Originally, I wanted to show him his own achievements.

Now that he is away, as a student under his guidance, he cannot be disappointed.

The two quickly met.

They are all fingerings, and their grades are similar.

One hundred revolutions, one ice shuttle finger, colliding in the air from time to time.

In terms of martial arts, Zhou Xuelin is clearly superior.

But Meng Yun's cultivation is a whole level above Zhou Xuelin.

Therefore, the two men's battle lasted forever.

It wasn't until the 100th round that Zhou Xuelin was the first to lose due to insufficient internal energy.

Meng Yun wiped the sweat on her face and wondered: "How did you do it? The fingering was so smooth?"

Although she wins, she loses.

Beyond a hundred strokes, it is only possible to defeat a person who is one level lower than himself.

Zhou Xuelin smiled tiredly: "Of course it is Xia Gongzi's advice."

Xia Gongzi?

Who?

In her daze, Zhou Xuelin got up and returned to Shen Jinghong's side, apologizing: "The task of winning glory for Xia Gongzi can only be left to you."

Shen Jinghong comforted: "Although defeated, still glorious! Rest!"

The referee announced the victory of Meng Yun and the next game.

"Zhu Zijian fights Shen Jinghong!"

Suddenly, the crowd was boiling.

The two of them should be the two most powerful in this year's Fengyun Fair.

Can Shen Jinghong continue his record, continue to break through and defeat Zhu Zijian?