Time passed quickly, and the game entered the seventh round.
"I surrender!"
Under the stage, a contestant glanced at Ye Chen, raised his hand and said to the referee.
The referee nodded and was not surprised. Except for this match, in the sixth round, some people also chose to admit defeat. The targets were Bing Ling, Gu Qing, Ye Chen and a few others. Now the second stage of the knockout round has entered the late stage , it is very unwise to waste time and physical energy on opponents who cannot win, and it is not better to save it to deal with others.
The next match is Wu Liangyu vs. Gao Feng.
Judging from the previous competitions, Gao Feng who comprehended Xiaocheng's sword intent was obviously better than Wu Liangyu, but strength is strength, and fighting is fighting. Although there is a direct relationship between the two, they are by no means equal. It is not uncommon for the weak to win the strong among warriors, not to mention that the gap between the two is not very large, whoever wins and who loses needs to fight.
As soon as he came up, Wu Liangyu used the black crow to open up the distance and occupy the commanding heights. Gao Feng also knew that his speed was not as good as Wu Liangyu, so he adopted a strategy of pressing step by step, and fought steadily.
"Death Storm!"
With two wings and two knives, Wu Liangyu's attack power instantly increased to the limit and swept towards Gao Feng.
"Ghost Jingfeng!"
If Wu Liangyu's attack is the superposition of slashing waves, then Gao Feng's attack is the superposition of sword wind, which can be gathered or scattered. Gathered is an indestructible sword energy, and dispersed is a bone-piercing blow that wipes away the fine steel. Jianfeng, the two collided, Zhan Jianbo and Jianfeng flew around, cutting the table.
Swish!
The figure flickered, Gao Feng rushed out of the chaotic vigor, came to the midair in an instant, and slashed at Wu Liangyu with a sword, but Wu Liangyu who was aware of it dodged away, and returned two Wuguang sabers to him gas.
Gao Feng twisted his body in the air and spun violently, like a top, drawing an exaggerated trajectory in the void, pushing towards Wu Liangyu again.
Earth-level intermediate-level lightness kung fu, void spin!
"Compared to lightness skills! Are you comparable to Black Crow Dafa?" Wu Liangyu disdainfully held both hands to vibrate, and flew up obliquely, as fast as lightning.
"Ascending into the sky and drawing the sword!"
Unexpectedly, Gao Feng had been prepared for a long time, he kept spinning, pulled himself up in the air, and held his right hand on the hilt of the sword, flashing a stunning sword light.
Pooh!
Wu Liangyu's left wing was cut off, his balance was broken, and his speed dropped sharply. The next moment, he felt a pinprick in his chest.
"Concession!" The long sword returned to its sheath, and Gao Feng fell to the ground.
Wu Liangyu then landed on the stage, he looked down, his chest was a little red, and he said dully: "I lost, I never thought you would have this move."
In Jianghu, although the cheats of sword drawing are not Chinese cabbage, if you search hard, you can still find them, but famous sword drawing skills are relatively rare. It is a low-level prefecture level, but if used well, its power is not inferior to mid-level prefecture-level or even high-level prefecture-level martial arts.
If he had known that Gao Feng had this move, the prepared Wu Liangyu would not have easily lost the game. This is an uncertain factor in the battle, and he never knows whether his opponent has any cards.
"Gao Feng wins!"
The original three groups of referees showed admiration. It is rare to see a swordsman as nimble as Gao Feng.
"Ascension to the sky and sword drawing, so handsome!"
"Why didn't he use this move when fighting Ye Chen, maybe it would be useful?"
"You're stupid! Didn't see how fast Ye Chen reacted and how fast he drew his sword. Besides, would Ye Chen give Gao Feng a chance?"
Every time after a wonderful match, the spectators will discuss it, and this time is no exception.
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His opponent was a swordsman. Although his sword intent hadn't reached even 20% and was not as good as Lin Qi's sword intent, but because of his high level of cultivation and high-level swordsmanship, he firmly suppressed Lin Qi.
Knife and sword collided, sparking a puff of fiery sparks.
Sweat dripped from Lynch's forehead, and his eyes were firm. Even though he was at an absolute disadvantage, he didn't have the idea of giving up. He kept swinging the knife and blocking it.
"Defeat me!"
A sword swung away Lynch's long knife, and the swordsman froze with his fingers.
Chi!
The finger light is sharp, piercing Lynch's protective body.
"Heavenly Qi!"
With a strange light in his eyes, Lynch did not retreat or avoid, and opened his mouth to spit out a white light.
What
The swordsman was horrified. Although his finger could seriously injure Lynch, but the white light was as fast as lightning, and it could still seriously injure him. He didn't intend to exchange injury for injury. His strength should be higher than Lynch. If he lost this opportunity, he would still be able to escape without a hair Win the game without injury.
Swish!
In a flash, the swordsman moved sideways, and white light passed by his ears.
But at this moment, Lynch's swung long sword suddenly dropped from his hand and landed on his left hand. The blade flashed, and the swordsman looked at his chest in disbelief. The clothes there were cut flat, and his skin felt cold.
Breathing heavily, the young swordsman felt very annoyed, and glared at Lynch angrily, unable to control his emotions, as if he was about to attack.
"snort!"
The referee let out a cold snort, his voice sounded like a bolt from the blue under the infusion of true energy, which woke up the young swordsman.
"You are good this time, next time you meet me, don't blame me for being ruthless." Throwing down the harsh words, the young swordsman stepped down from the stage.
Lynch had no expression on his face, and sheathed his knife.
In this way, Lynch turned defeat into victory with incredible means and won the game with difficulty.
And the audience has already discussed it.
"Fuck, that's fine."
"Why not? Is it true that the competition requires you to do one trick, and whoever is stronger will win the competition?"
"Excellent, it's an eye-opener for me, but unfortunately there are too many people watching the game, otherwise it can be used as my trump card."
Although everyone does not have the congenital energy displayed by Lynch, some similar martial arts can be found, such as swords in the mouth, such as gathering voices into a sword, or holding a hidden weapon in the mouth to stimulate the true energy during the battle, and use all your strength to fight. Just spray it out. As for the subsequent weapons, it is easier to change hands. Almost everyone can do it. Of course, it seems that it will not be too simple if you want to practice extremely fast.
In short, after this battle, Lynch also became famous.
Not far away, Ye Chen withdrew his gaze from Lynch, and he knew that Lynch had saved a hand, and it turned out to be the case. It seems that the second stage of the knockout round has progressed to the later stage, and the younger generation who hide their strength are unwilling to lose again. In the end, only twelve of the fourteen people advanced and became the top players on the Qianlong list. If you don't exert your strength at this time, it will be too late to regret.
Diverting his attention, Ye Chen looked towards the place where Xu Jing played.
Just like the previous competitions, Xu Jing is still the same, her strength remains very stable, neither attenuated, nor like Gao Feng Lynch, she has a sudden killer. In fact, she is stable in the potential dragon list, there is no need to expose it now The trick at the bottom of the box.
Boom!
A punch landed on the opponent's crossed arms, Xu Jing's right arm shook, and a golden light burst out, knocking the opponent into the air and hitting the light curtain.
"Xu Jingsheng!"
So far, Xu Jing has only lost one game. The opponent in that game was Yan Chihuo, the chief disciple of the Fire Spirit Hall, the Prince of Fire Spirit.
"Ye Chen and Xu Jing are firmly on the list of potential dragons, and Lin Qi also has more than 80% hope. I really didn't expect Tianfeng to have such potential." In the auditorium, Long Biyun, the patriarch of Nanluo Sect, looked at the three of them with scrutiny, with a face on his face. Show a faint smile.
The elder of Nan Luozong, the middle-aged beautiful woman said: "Yes! When we came to Tianfeng Kingdom, there were no geniuses. In just a few years, geniuses have emerged in large numbers, and there are even extreme geniuses like Ye Chen, but geniuses are easy. Being jealous, I'm afraid someone will have killing intent towards them."
Long Biyun snorted coldly, "Geniuses have to go through honing before they can make great achievements, but if someone overwhelms others with power, don't blame me."
Looking at Long Biyun's icy expression, the elder of Nanluozong stopped talking. She knew very well that the seventh-rank sect, which is very powerful in the eyes of outsiders, can be destroyed by the sect master's backhand. She came to Tianfeng Kingdom to establish Nanluo Zong is just her temporary interest, of course, the old palace lord is also very supportive of this.
The seventh round ends, the eighth round ends, and the ninth round begins.
"The third round of the ninth round, Ye Chen vs Bing Ling!"
boom!
As soon as the referee's voice came out, there was a lot of noise.
"It's finally time to match up. I thought it would be a ranking match."
"I don't know who is stronger, Ye Chen or Bingling. Both of them are young giants, and their fighting power is extraordinary."
"I am more optimistic about Bingling. Her attack and defense are impeccable, and Ye Chen may not be able to break through the defense."
"I am optimistic about Ye Chen, his strength is obvious to all."
Everyone expressed their views.
On the competition stage.
Ye Chen and Bing Ling stood fifty meters apart.
Creaking creaking... Bingling did not dare to underestimate Ye Chen. As soon as she came on stage, she mobilized the true energy of the ice system to form layers of oval-shaped frost all over her body. Ice crystals the size of rice grains were flying in all directions.
"Ice cracks!"
Everything was ready, Bingling took the lead in launching the offensive, her figure flashed, her fist wrapped in ice pierced the air, and blasted towards Ye Chen.
hum!
The invisible sword intent spread, and there were faint ripples in the void. Ye Chen stepped out with a single step, and with the Xingshen sword in his hand, he slashed out heavily.
"Sky Broken Cloud!"
Boom!
Ice chips splashed everywhere, Bingling backed up, Ye Chen only took three steps back.
Tian Suiyun, driven by 50% of his sword intent, has a frontal attack on top of Gufeng's lore, after all, Gufeng's lore is just a sword of lore, and it is not suitable for head-to-head confrontation. Now he is not sure to use it. Gu Feng's lore, driven by 50% of his sword intent, defeated Bingling, because the opponent's defense was too strong, and even Gu Qing's full attack could be blocked, and Ye Chen didn't want to reveal 60% or even 70% of his sword intent. Now It's not the time yet, so it's only wise to use the sky to break the clouds.
Bingling was repelled with a sword, Ye Chen's figure was divided into three, and he attacked from three angles.
"This is the real body." Bingling saw at a glance that the two afterimages of true energy had no weapons, only the real body had weapons, which was slightly different from Gu Qing's avatar technique. Gu Qing's avatar technique just has a different focus.