"Conceited waste!" Yan Chihuo sneered, even he dare not underestimate Murong Qingcheng's strength, he must take it seriously, otherwise there is no possibility of capsized in the gutter, and the reason why Lin Yun lost to Murong Qingcheng, the biggest problem is He underestimated Murong Qingcheng's strength and didn't take the game seriously. At the critical moment, it was too difficult to come back.
One wrong step, every step is wrong!
If Lin Yu didn't limit himself with the ten-stroke contract, and put all his heart into the game, it was still unknown who would win and who would lose, so he would have lost to himself.
The head of Tianyun Sect's face turned blue. Lin Yun's failure was completely unexpected. He had already thought about it beforehand. , and only Sikong Sheng and Yan Chihuo are his opponents.
"Sovereign, there is still a chance for the third one, so there is no need to get angry." The great elder of the Tianyun Sect advised with a sigh of depression.
"I know, this competition is a lesson for him, don't underestimate other people."
The Qianlong Ranking adopts a point system, and there are often situations where the points are the same. Therefore, Lin Yu still has a chance to compete for the third place, and maybe the second place also has a chance, but the chance is very low. After all, Yan Chihuo's strength lies there. Apart from Sikong Sheng, there is really no one who can defeat him.
Getting up from the stage, Lin Yu spat out another mouthful of blood. This blood was not caused by injuries, but by anger. He never thought that he would capsize in the gutter and fall into Murong Qingcheng's hands. Thinking of the competition What he said to the other party before, his head was numb for a while, and he felt ashamed and ashamed.
Swallowing Lin Yun's dragon vein energy, the dragon-shaped phantom on Murong Qingcheng's body swelled to seventy-nine feet, close to eighty feet, ranking fourth only after Sikong Sheng, Yan Chihuo, and Ye Chen.
Murong Qingcheng stepped down from the stage without saying anything to hurt the other party.
The sixty-fourth round ended, and an hour of rest began.
In the training room.
The Sect Master of Tianyun Sect healed Lin Yun, and said: "You are too careless in this match. In the next match, I want you to win everything except Yan Chihuo."
"Don't worry, suzerain, if I have the opportunity to meet Murong Qingcheng again, I won't be careless." Lin Yu clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead exposed.
An hour passed, and the sixty-fifth round began.
"The first match, Sikong Sheng vs. Gu Youyun!"
Not only are Sikong Sheng and Gu Youyun disciples of Xuankong Mountain, but they both have the blood of kings. One is the descendant of King Cang, and the other is the descendant of King Stone. It is a pity that the difference in strength between the two is too large, otherwise it would be a maddening king. Blood duel.
"Junior Sister, invite you first!" Sikong Sheng stretched out his left hand.
Gu Youyun nodded. She naturally knew the strength of the senior brother, and she was definitely not something she could resist. It was just the last nine ranking rounds of the Qianlong rankings, and there was no precedent for anyone to admit defeat automatically. There are not many opportunities, and the opponent will not defeat him with one move, and will always give some face to his fellow disciples.
Talking about defense in front of Sikong Sheng is a joke, Gu Youyun rarely took the initiative to attack, and every move was quite powerful.
Sikong Sheng put his right hand behind his back and only used one hand to receive the move. He didn't intend to defeat Junior Sister Gu Youyun immediately, so he used very little force.
After thirty moves, Gu Youyun stopped and stood there, "Brother, thank you for your advice."
"The strength is progressing well. The next Qianlong list competition is expected to enter the top three." This year's Qianlong list competition is the most prosperous period. Everyone is over twenty-four years old, and when he enters the star realm, the ranking in the Qianlong list is just a false name, there is no need to participate, and the energy of the dragon veins is unlikely to increase. They fight for boundless luck for Hanging Mountain.
... "Seventh match, Bing Ling vs. Lin Yun!"
After being defeated by Murong Qingcheng, Lin Yun's expression became even more gloomy. With the fiery breath on his body, he looked like a fierce beast hidden in the flames.
"kill!"
At the beginning of the competition, Lin Yu launched the most violent attack towards Bingling, four shots of Tianhuo, one strike of Tianyun and other tricks were frequently used. The flames all over the sky almost ignited Nuo Da's competition platform, and the flames soared into the sky and swept around.
If it were an ordinary person, they would have been defeated by Lin Yu's crazy offensive. Fortunately, Bingling's ice-type true energy can restrain fire-type true energy under the same conditions. , but it is absolutely impossible to easily defeat her.
Seen from below the stage, flames spread across the vast arena, and there was a cloud of snow and ice in the center, firmly guarding Bingling's body.
"Ice Crystal Fist!"
After receiving heavy blows from Lin Yu several times in a row, Bingling's strongest killing move came out. Her right forearm and fist were wrapped under the ice crystals, and she attacked Lin Yu at twice the speed of sound.
"Dark Flame Kill!"
Lin Yu never retreated or evaded, the iron spear condensed into a walnut-sized fireball, and with a violent posture, he forced Bingling's ultimate move.
Boom!
A fiery mushroom cloud of flames rose between the two, and ice shards splashed everywhere.
The next moment, Bing Ling's mouth was bleeding, and she was defeated by Lin Yu's ultimate move.
… "In the fourteenth match, Mo Yan is alluring against Murong."
After a wave of unrest and a wave of unrest, after Sikong Sheng and Gu Youyun, another match between a pair of disciples from the same sect appeared.
Mo Yan lost to Tuobaku, Ye Chen and Li Daoxuan one after another, which caused his popularity to fall again and again. When he was outside the top eight, while feeling the pressure, he was in the same mood as Lin Yu, very bad. The originally handsome The face looked much more ferocious.
The experience of Murong Qingcheng is completely opposite to that of Mo Yan. She is one of the two beauties of the Black Dragon Empire and one of the peerless twins of Nan Zhuoyu's younger generation. Even if she loses the game, she is still popular. Zhan even defeated Lin Yu, which made her popularity remain high, catching up to the number one Sikong Sheng, even higher than Ye Chen.
Different encounters created different mentalities, and when Mo Yan faced Murong Qingcheng again, the expression on his face was so complicated that even he couldn't tell the difference.
Murong Qingcheng said: "Senior brother, go all out!"
"Okay, I won't show mercy." The other party's "big brother" made him feel very harsh, and the tone was not very good.
Murong Qingcheng shook her head in her heart and stopped talking.
Turning the magic eye of the sky, Mo Yan's pupils burst into a deep red light, the light was like a diamond, extremely condensed, he let out a low cry, and struck out with both hands in a chain, using the ordinary trick of the sky-reaching hand. This move has a huge coverage and is used to confuse Sight is the best.
Swish!
Palm shadows filled the sky, and Mo Yan's figure flashed, appearing on the right side of Murong Qingcheng, pointing at the weak point of the Tianmo force field.
Murong Qingcheng and Mo Yan knew the basics, so naturally they would not be confused by the Tongtian hand. With a vain flick of their right hand, the heavenly magic force field extended along the palm of the hand, deflecting Mo Yan's finger.
"Seven Phantom Fingers Amputated!"
The body rose from the ground, and Mo Yan made another move.
"The big handprint of the demon, annihilate, scold by the sky!"
Murong Qingcheng didn't dare to be negligent, and used two unique moves of the Heavenly Demon Mahamudra with both hands, one to break the attack and the other to attack the enemy.
Like a ghost, Mo Yan avoided Murong Qingcheng's big handprint of the demon, and shot out a purple-black finger light from the lightning. The finger was like lightning, piercing Murong Qingcheng's demon force field, and hit her vitally at her waist. , hard to guard against.
"Heavenly Demon Bodyguard Strangling!"
At the critical moment, Murong Qingcheng spun twice in the air with her body as the axis, and the heavenly magic force field outside her body suddenly twisted, causing the fingers to fly out against her body without hurting her.
While the body was spinning, Murong Qingcheng didn't stop attacking, the demon with his left hand was grabbing, and the demon with his right hand was moving out in coordination with each other, forcing Mo Yan to temporarily avoid the edge and lose the chance to gain the upper hand.
"Devil Killing Finger!"
Lightly tap the table with the sole of his foot, and Mo Yan's ultimate move came together. This finger once pierced Tuobaku's defense, and its attack power was not inferior to that of Li Daoxuan. Unfortunately, the three opponents in front made him repeatedly frustrated, and Tuobaku's defense was too high. Ye Chen can see through the moves, Li Daoxuan's sword moves are elusive, it's good to be able to defend against them, but when it comes to attacking the enemy, it's actually used on Murong Qingcheng at this time.
Of course, Murong Qingcheng did not dare to underestimate Mo Yan. In fact, she doubted whether this year's Qianlong Ranking competition was against Mo Yan. All the opponents she met made him unhappy. The environment, laughing at the end from adversity, is not the basic quality of a strong warrior. Mo Yan's failure proves that he still does not have this quality.
puff!
Facing this finger, Murong Qingcheng had no choice but to use the method of condensing the magic force field, split the finger, and immediately raised his right hand, a simple force field cutting flew out, cutting off Mo Yan's body-protecting true energy, and A rift was rubbed across his shoulder.
This move, Murong Qingcheng kept his hand, but Mo Yan ignored it and continued to make moves, and the demon spirit killing pointed at Murong Qingcheng's vital point.
Murong Qingcheng frowned, his figure was disillusioned, the two force fields cut and counterattacked back, and at the same time he used the Heavenly Demon Grasp, and caught Mo Yan who was in a dodge state from the air. They knew everything, how could Murong Qingcheng not know where he was going .
Mo Yan's face was very ugly, and he didn't make another shot.
... "The twenty-first match, Ye Chen vs. Li Daoxuan!"
Seeming to be very concerned about this match, the chief referee stood up for the second time and announced the names of both sides in person in a very long voice.
boom!
The audience was ebullient instantly. Waiting until now, finally waiting for the duel of the top swordsmen of the younger generation. To put it bluntly, the duel between the two basically decided who is the number one swordsman of the younger generation of Nan Zhuoyu, Li Daoxuan or Ye Chen!
Li Daoxuan is the great disciple of the Wuqing Sect, with 60% sword intent. He once lost half a move to Yan Chihuo, the number one swordsman of the younger generation. His strength is obvious to all, and no one dares to underestimate it.
Ye Chen, the newly promoted young giant, the head of the top ten new stars, also possesses 60% of the sword will, coupled with the superb swordsmanship realm and the terrifying ability to see through weaknesses, making him highly respected and popular, ranking in the top 100. The top four young giants.
The confrontation between the two top swordsmen is very thrilling without even thinking about it. After all, swordsmen are different from warriors. Their attacks are famous for their fast and accurate attacks. If you are not careful, you may lose.