Urban magic doctor

Seeing dozens of subtle sword lights blocking all routes, Lei Bailian's eyes showed horror.

He glanced at Chen Yang and saw that Chen Yang's right hand was yin and yang combined, and his left hand was dancing with a sword.

Those sword lights were released by Chen Yang using the Fire Dance Sword in his left hand.

The limit of Chen Yang's "Purple Extreme Sword" is hundreds of sword rays, but almost at the same time as releasing the fallen stars, he released the Ziji Sword. The star energy was dispersed, so only a few dozen sword rays were released.

However, this is enough.

Lei Bailian could sense that the attack power of this sword light was not very strong, but if he was hit, his movements would be hindered.

At that time, the "Falling Stars" will blast through his "Thunder and Thunder Breaking the Heavenly Gang", and the sword energy of the stars will fall on him.

However, he didn't care about that much.

He could only bite the bullet and rush through the sword light of "Zi Ji Yijian", even if he was injured, he would not hesitate.

At least this way, the injuries suffered would be lighter than being hit by "Falling Stars".

Puff, puff...

Lei Bailian was hit by four sword rays. The sword rays penetrated his body, blood spurted out, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

Fortunately, none of the four sword rays hit the vital point.

He resisted the severe pain, did not dare to pause at all, and continued to move sideways.

Boom.

At the same time, his thunderous force broke through the sky and was defeated by the falling stars.

In the light shield that covers the arena, the energy scatters and impacts, all of which are blocked by the light shield. Otherwise, if it rushes into the audience, who knows how many people will die.

The sword light collapsed, and the star sword energy of the sphere was weakened a little by the sword energy, but its power remained unabated and it went straight towards Lei Bailian to attack.

Lei Bailian risked being injured by the "Zi Ji Yijian" and his dodge finally had an effect.

The Star Sword Qi did not hit him head-on, but just passed by his side.

However, his right arm was swept away by the Star Sword Qi, and a cloud of blood mist exploded, becoming dripping with blood, the muscles split open, and even the bones could be seen.

The nine-marked heavenly weapon sword in his right hand was also swept away by the Star Sword Qi and flew out.

The star sword energy continued to move forward and bombarded the light screen.

Rumble.

The light curtain trembled, and then completely swallowed up the energy of the Star Sword Qi.

Lei Bailian's sword fell on the ring, bounced a few times, and made no movement.

"Well……"

Lei Bailian was suspended in the air and groaned. He felt severe pain from the four blood holes in his body and the injury on his left arm.

He glanced at the knife on the ring, and the expression on his face was very ugly.

At this moment, his true energy was almost exhausted, he was seriously injured, and his weapon was lost. It was no longer possible to fight Chen Yang.

Seeing that Chen Yang was about to attack again, he gritted his teeth and hurriedly shouted: "Admit defeat, I admit defeat."

He didn't dare to continue fighting, otherwise, he would be injured more seriously, his fighting power would be greatly reduced, and he would not even be able to keep the fourth position later.

Seeing him admit defeat, the whole place was in an uproar.

At the beginning, Lei Bailian showed super speed, which made many people think that Chen Yang was going to lose in this match.

But he didn't expect that the final result would be for Lei Bailian to admit defeat.

Moreover, Lei Bailian was even worse than Lu Dengfeng before.

At least Lu Dengfeng was not injured, but everyone could see that Lei Bailian's true energy was severely consumed, with four blood holes on his body and his left arm was bloody and in a very miserable state.

All the eyes of the audience fell on Chen Yang.

This battle once again refreshed everyone's understanding of him.

Now everyone thinks that he does have the strength to aspire to be the first in the Spirit Boat Conference.

It just depends on whether anyone can challenge him next time.

"Accepted."

Seeing Lei Bailian admit defeat, Chen Yang cupped his hands and smiled, put the yin and yang combined with the fire sword in his hands into the ring, and flew towards the rostrum.

Seeing him coming, the eighteen young talents suspended in front of the rostrum involuntarily stepped aside, leaving a large space in the middle for fear of blocking Chen Yang.

It can be seen that everyone's fear of Chen Yang has reached a terrifying level.

Only Lin Rou and Wang Zehong dared to stand next to Chen Yang.

Wang Zehong smiled and said, "Congratulations, Senior Brother Chen."

"Chen Yang, you are great."

Lin Rou smiled so hard that she narrowed her eyes, revealing two sweet dimples on her face, feeling extremely happy for Chen Yang's victory.

They were happy, but the expressions of the other sixteen people were not very good-looking.

Lei Bailian was still on the ring, picking up his knife, with a solemn expression on his face, clenched fists, and a look of reluctance in his eyes.

He flew back toward the rostrum, glared at Chen Yang, and shouted coldly: "Chen Yang, if you hadn't used tricks to consume my true energy, you would never be my opponent!"

Hearing this, the big guys on the podium and other young talents all frowned and looked at Lei Bailian with disdain in their eyes.

If you win, you win, if you lose, you lose.

At this moment, Lei Bailian actually said such words. It was undoubtedly embarrassing, losing both people and the battle.

Chen Yang looked at Lei Bailian, smiled and said, "Why, can't you afford to lose? Isn't strategy part of strength?"

"Huh, what we are competing for in the Spirit Boat Conference is combat power, not resourcefulness. You can win with cunning, but you can't win with force."

Lei Bailian snorted coldly.

Chen Yang shrugged, with an indifferent expression, and said: "Do you mean to admit that your IQ is low? Well, in that case, if you say you can win without using force, then you can win without using force."

Lei Bailian was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to open his mouth to rebuke, Baqianzhe on the podium stood up and said in a deep voice: "Bailian, don't you think it's embarrassing enough? Shut up immediately!"

Hearing this, Lei Bailian did not dare to disobey Ba Qianzhu, and glared at Chen Yang fiercely. He said nothing more, but said to Chen Yang: "You wait for me, there are four more chances, I will I will also challenge you.”

Chen Yang smiled and sent a message to Lei Bailian: "You are seriously injured now. Many people will definitely challenge you later. Do you think you are still capable of fighting me later?"

Hearing this, Lei Bailian frowned and glanced at the others. Sure enough, he saw many people's eyes falling on him, looking eager to try.

He knew that he was being targeted.

Next, it was the turn of Zichuan Ming, ranked fifth, to challenge.

His eyes swept over the four people in front of him, namely Chen Yang, Xiao Zhan, Deng Yutang, and Lei Bailian.

Now, no one dares to provoke Chen Yang easily.

Xiao Zhan, who is second, has not yet fully demonstrated his combat power.

Zichuan Ming is confident of defeating Deng Yutang in third place, but he doesn't want to stand in third place and become the target of public criticism.

He turned his eyes and landed on Lei Bailian. He cupped his hands and said, "Brother Lei, I'm offended."