On the second day, raindrops floated up from the dark sky and fell on the ground. The slightly gloomy environment set off the ancient city of Qianlong, which became more ancient and vicissitudes.
On the martial arts arena, there were huge crowds of people, and the sound was so loud that the light rain had no effect on them who had reached the Baoyuan state.
"The first four or five rounds were fine. Do you feel that starting from the sixty-seventh round, the referees deliberately left the three of them to the end?"
"What do you think the referees are for? Their eyesight is far superior to mine. Naturally, they can see clearly. Otherwise, the three of them will encounter each other as soon as they come up, and the Qianlong list competition will not be considered complete."
"Well, that's true. It's the same in previous rounds. The peak battle will always be saved until the last round."
The spectators had some doubts about the order of the competition, but these doubts were quickly dispelled. As long as the rules of the competition are not violated, the referee still has a lot of power and has the right to arrange their own opponents. After all, the disciples under the sect are strong enough, so it doesn't matter how they are arranged. Similarly, if the strength is slightly weaker, it doesn't matter how they are arranged.
Everything still depends on the strength to speak!
The sixty-ninth round officially began.
The first pair of young giants to play is Li Daoxuan and Tuobaku.
Compared with Yan Chihuo, Li Daoxuan's lightness kung fu is slightly higher, except for Sikong Sheng who has never used lightness kung fu, second only to Ye Chen, so Tuo Baku's uppercut failed to hit Li Daoxuan as he wished, but was attacked several times by the opponent instead. In the end, he lost to the silent ultimate move, and he was defeated.
The second pair was Lin Yun and Mo Yan.
Although Mo Yan lost the game this time, he finally had a good time. In terms of strength, Lin Yu was not as good as Yan Chihuo, and in terms of combat skills, he was not as good as Li Daoxuan, let alone Ye Chen, so he once had the upper hand with his magic eyes. In his eyes, the thick and heavy fire element shield has many weaknesses.
It's a pity that Lin Yu's own strength is there. He belongs to the level of Tuoba Ku. The fierce attack, the flaming iron spear was like a dragon playing in the water, making waves, and the flames were raging, suppressing Mo Yan until the end of the game.
Afterwards, Sikong Sheng and Murong Qingcheng confronted each other.
Among the younger generation, the two are the most popular. Sikong Sheng, the king of the younger generation, ranked first in the Qianlong list last year. It is justifiable to get this popularity. Although Murong Qingcheng's strength is not as good as Sikong Sheng, women sometimes don't like it. It is necessary to rely on strength to win popularity. Their appearance and temperament are also counted as part of their strength. Who makes most of the warriors watching the battle male.
"You are very capable, are you interested in going to other domains to practice with me?" Murong Qingcheng is about the same age as Sikong Sheng, both around twenty years old, and not much older, but in the eyes of Sikong Sheng, Murong Qingcheng Just women, simple as that.
Murong Qingcheng shook her head slightly, "Sorry, I will go out to practice, but it's just a personal plan, I don't want to get involved with anyone."
"That's a pity."
Sikong Sheng didn't care too much. As a beauty with both strength and temperament like Murong Qingcheng, no one would not appreciate it, and he was no exception. However, for him, except for cultivation, everything else was secondary, and he just felt a little regretful.
"Let's get started!" Sikong Sheng signaled to Murong Qingcheng with a straightened expression.
"Tianmo capture!"
Without using any attacking moves, Murong Qingcheng condensed a large amount of heavenly magic force field with both hands, and applied it to the position where Sikong Sheng was.
card wipe!
The ground three steps behind Sikong Sheng cracked.
"Move your body in an instant." Murong Qingcheng's pupils shrank, she moved first, and Sikong Sheng moved her body behind. Because the opponent's speed was too fast, ordinary people couldn't see his movement track at all, as if the demon's capture had passed through the opponent's body The body acts the same as the position behind it.
This is the first time that Sikong Sheng has demonstrated lightness footwork, obviously superior to Li Daoxuan, even Ye Chen can't compare.
offstage.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, and the footwork performed by Sikong Sanctuary is unsurprisingly the top-level footwork of the prefecture level, which is rarely seen in the sixth-rank sects. After all, the general sixth-rank sects have four or five top-level prefecture-level martial arts The learning is not bad, how can it cover everything, any type of martial arts is the top level of the prefecture level, such as Li Daoxuan's moving sword step is only a high level of the prefecture level, of course, moving the sword step is in the prefecture level high-level light kung fu , is definitely the top one.
"Fortunately, my Clone Shadow Transformation Kung Fu is also at the top level of the prefecture level, otherwise I will suffer a lot." As early as when he was on Pansnake Island in Xingyu Lake, Ye Chen had practiced the Fuluo Sanxuan Jue to the third level. This made the Clone Transformation Shadow Kung Fu level up, reaching the top level of the prefecture level in one fell swoop, but since the start of the competition, he has not only restricted the sword intent, but also restricted the light kung fu and body skills, which is also one of his trump cards.
"Force field cutting!"
Murong Qingcheng's hands condensed a positive and a reverse double heavenly magic force field, the force fields squeezed and blended with each other, forming a huge cutting force, and slashed towards Sikong Sheng.
Sikong Sheng didn't move, and the ultimate move of the Cangtianba Fist 'Fisting the Country' was blasted out, facing Murong Qingcheng's ultimate move head-on.
boom!
The force field cuts and shatters.
"Boxer Jianghe!"
One punch broke the force field and cut it, Sikong Sheng punched again, and actually blasted away Murong Qingcheng's protective heavenly magic force field, this has never happened since the start of the match.
Naturally, Murong Qingcheng lost the match.
Devouring the energy of Murong Qingcheng's dragon veins, Sikong Sheng's dragon-shaped phantom grew to eight feet eight feet, only two feet away from nine feet.
"I'm afraid no one will be able to defeat Sikong Sheng. No, there is no one who can make him fight with all his strength. Murong Qingcheng's Heavenly Demon Dafa was smashed by his punch."
"In the last session, Yan Chihuo was able to fight against Sikong Sheng. This time, Sikong Sheng is too strong, and he is superior to the others. Many younger generations don't even have the qualifications to challenge."
"Well, Ye Chen's strength is comparable to that of Yan Chihuo, not enough to face Sikong Sheng."
Amidst the discussion among the crowd, the competition continued until Ye Chen defeated Gu Youyun, Yan Chihuo defeated Bingling, and the sixty-ninth round of the competition gradually came to an end.
... One hour passed, the seventieth round came, and the next round would be the last round.
This round of competition has not yet started, and the audience is already in full swing. There is nothing else, because in this round of competition, Ye Chen will either face Yan Chihuo or his boss, Si Kongsheng. fact.
In the anticipation of the crowd, Mo Yan defeated Bing Ling, Lin Yu defeated Gu Youyun, and the match came to Tuoba Ku and Murong Qingcheng.
Murong Qingcheng's strength may not be higher than Lin Yu's, even if he is taller, he will not be much higher, but Tuobaku still has no upper hand. Under Murong Qingcheng's capture by the demon, Tuobaku can't even maintain his fighting rhythm. And Murong Qingcheng's force field cutting attack power can be ranked among the top three among the younger generation, it seems to be second only to Sikong Sheng, and slightly stronger than Yan Chihuo and Li Daoxuan's ultimate moves, Tuobaku's defense is naturally unstoppable, but Even so, he was only slightly injured.
After Tuobaku was defeated, the expressions of the spectators became more and more excited, waiting for the next duel.
"The twenty-third match, Ye Chen vs Yan Chihuo."
The chief referee himself stood up and announced the game.
boom!
The sound waves soared to the sky, and the rain in the sky was shaken away, and waves of subtle ripples appeared in the air, spreading throughout the entire arena.
This year's Qianlong ranking competition, the fourth to tenth are basically clear, and there will not be much change. Only the top three are always in the fog. To be precise, the second and third are a bit unclear. The position was reserved for Sikong Sheng.
Undoubtedly, the second and third were talking about Yan Chihuo and Ye Chen, Sikong Sheng didn't think about it, only the two of them won consecutive battles without losing a single match.
Yan Chihuo attached great importance to this battle, so he took out the long knife in the audience and put it on his waist, with the sword intent surging all over his body, he flashed to the competition platform.
A blue light flashed, and Ye Chen came up immediately.
Faced with Yan Chihuo's sword intent and momentum, Ye Chen did not change his face, wearing a blue dress with a long sword on his waist, he looked calm and calm, with a calm temperament.
"Before the start of the game, I never thought that it would be you who would make it this far." Yan Chihuo's saber intent became more and more intense, and there was only a layer of membrane left from 70% of the saber intent, and there were signs of breaking through at any time, but this layer The membrane doesn't break if you want to break it. If you don't understand the saber technique to a certain level, there will be no hope for three to five years. This is because there are strong men who have comprehended the perfect saber intent in the Fire Spirit Temple, and they have given him a lot of guidance.
Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, and Yan Chihuo's saber intent had undoubtedly reached the peak of Liucheng, which was more mature than Liucheng's saber intent.
"Let's fight!"
The sword intent was like an unsheathed magic weapon, bursting out from Ye Chen's body. It was also 60% sword intent, and Ye Chen's sword intent was purer than Li Daoxuan's.
"Fire Dragon Slash!"
The sword qi turned into a dragon, Yan Chihuo agitated his true qi, and swung a terrifying knife at Ye Chen.
There was a deep star-like sword light flashing in the void. At some point, Ye Chen's Starscar Sword was out of its sheath. Accompanied by 60% of the sword intent and the artistic conception of Tianshayun, it accurately hit the head of Huolong Daoqi, The foam of sparks splashed in all directions, like rain of fire.
In a flash, Ye Chen broke through the fire rain, appeared in front of Yan Chihuo, and stabbed with his sword.
This sword is not only fierce, but also has the elegance of visiting the mountains and rivers. Without waiting for a trace of fireworks, it stabs out naturally, like drawing a landscape painting with a sword.
Many comprehensions turned into one sword, many previous matches were not in vain, and this sword did not melt the complex comprehension into one furnace, time is not enough, Ye Chen believes that he is not the only one who has comprehension, but they need more It takes a long time to absorb the essence of it.
"What?"
Yan Chihuo fell into a disadvantage for the first time since the start of the Qianlong list competition. Ye Chen's sword made him feel unstoppable. The artistic conception of the sword technique was too coordinated. Only then did he realize how terrifying Ye Chen was and how superb his swordsmanship was. Compared with him, Li Daoxuan paled in comparison.