The two Qing Yunzong elders whispered to each other, saying: "People often say that martial arts masters can be soldiers by picking flowers and flying leaves. I didn't expect that this Yi Dong can create such amazing lethality with just a soft strand of hair."
Another elder nodded silently: "It can be seen that Yi Dong's martial arts attainments are extremely high."
Under the arena, Jiang Yu was thoughtful, she plucked one of her own black hairs, condensed vitality into the black hairs, and quickly tossed it away.
The hair hit the ring and immediately fell limply.
Jiang Yu sighed: "This hand is really beautiful, the hair is so slender, the vitality that can be condensed is very limited, but he can make the hair exert such a strong power."
"Compared to Yi Dong's hair, I'm afraid I don't even have one percent of his power."
"I'll try!" Luo Yuan also came to join in the fun. He picked a hair to condense his vitality, and then threw it out, but the effect was not as good as Jiang Yu.
"Okay, stop playing, let's watch the game." Murong Wanqing greeted.
On the ring, Chu Yan was already standing on the edge, and it seemed that she didn't want to continue fighting.
And that Yi Dong was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and he didn't look like he wanted to continue attacking.
"Have you decided to admit defeat?" Yi Dong said with his hands behind his back, "If I don't attack, how about you hit me?"
"Too much deceit!" Hearing this, Chu Yan condensed a ray of light and ran towards Yi Dong.
In the process of running, she condensed the radiant horse under her crotch, and with the power of the horse's charge, she stabbed Yi Dong's chest fiercely with a gun.
That Yi Dong just took a step back, the golden light on his body was not lost.
Chu Yan urged the horses to surround Yi Dong, and launched a dense attack of heavy blows, poking at him one after another. As expected, Yi Dong didn't fight back, and just stood there with no expression on his face and let Chu Yan hit him.
Chu Yan found that this kind of attack couldn't break through Yi Dong's defense, so she jumped into the sky and used a move called "Judgment of Glory".
This time, a large number of feathers shot at Yi Dong densely, and then the feathers condensed into a radiant giant sword.
"Don't you hide?" Xiang Nan said in a heavy voice, "Chu Yan's strongest martial skill should be the Heavenly Punishment of Glory, but the strongest single-handed martial skill is the giant sword of the Judgment of Glory."
"Yi Dong, do you really have the confidence to take the sword head-on? If that's the case, then his strength is too terrifying."
Sure enough, facing the radiant giant sword that fell from the sky, Yi Dong still didn't fight back, but he didn't foolishly catch it with his head. Instead, he raised his right arm and pinched it with two fingers.
The majestic ray of light pierced the sky, and slashed towards Yi Dong with the howling Hong Kong wind, but Yi Dong pinched the sword's edge accurately with two fingers.
But the huge sword was motionless, unable to cut down an inch.
Chu Yan raised her hands high and pulled them down forcefully, and the radiant giant sword increased the chopping force correspondingly.
But from everyone's point of view, the huge sword was buzzing and trembling in mid-air because of too much force, and it still couldn't cut down.
"Okay!" Chu Yan yelled, and waved away the great sword of light: "I admit defeat! You don't have to humiliate me like this!"
Yi Dong nodded, turned around and walked down the ring, saying, "Sorry, I didn't mean to humiliate you, but I misunderstood you."
"Eh?" Shen Linhai said strangely: "This Yi Dong seems to be different from Xiang Long and the others, and his style of speaking and doing things is not too much."
"Indeed." Murong Wanqing nodded, and said, "He clearly had the opportunity to kill Chu Yan, but he didn't. Why?"
On the arena, Chu Yan shouted to Yi Dong's back: "I think your character is not bad, why do you join forces with Tianxuanzong! You and Xiang Long are not the same way! Yi Dong, you should turn around as soon as possible."
That Yi Dong stopped his body, turned his head to look at Chu Yan, and said, "I'm not in the same league with Xiang Long and the others. In fact, I can't understand their behavior either."
Chu Yan was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Then why do you still represent Tianxuanzong! Why don't you break away from Tianxuanzong and stop helping them to kill warriors."
Yi Dong shook his head and said, "Sorry, I can't do it."
"Why!" Chu Yan asked unwillingly.
The audience also became nervous. If Yi Dong could be rebelled at this time, it would undoubtedly be a huge blow to Tianxuanzong.
Yi Dong replied: "I only have one purpose, and that is to find an opponent who is equal to me. I will not help Tian Xuanzong kill people, but I will definitely not quit the competition."
"I just want to have a hearty fight with a real master."
No matter what Yi Dong thinks, his ultimate goal is to win the championship of the 12 joint exams.
"If you win our Haoranzong, do you know how much damage Tianxuanzong will bring to Canglan Continent!" Chu Yan asked sharply.
Na Yi Dong said: "I only want real masters to fight! If you don't want me to win, then just try your best to defeat me."
Chu Yan was speechless by Yi Dong's answer.
Xiang Long and the others stood with their shoulders in their arms, and stood under the arena with a smile that was not a smile, and they did not stop Chu Yan's dissuasion.
Jiang Cheng sneered and said, "Of the few of us, Lao Yi is the least likely to rebel, because his obsession with martial arts is unmatched by anyone."
Yi Dong's idea is very simple, it doesn't matter whether the enemy is the Haoran Sect or the second-class sect, he only wants to be the champion.
But in this way, if he really won the championship, it would still mean that Tianxuanzong had won.
That Yi Dong walked to the edge of the ring, stopped suddenly, his eyes drifted to Xiang Nan, and said, "I'm looking forward to fighting with you."
Xiang Nan walked out from the crowd, came to the edge of the ring, and whispered to Yi Dong, "You were the one who attacked me that night."
"It's me." Yi Dong didn't hide it.
Xiang Nan nodded: "But you didn't try your best."
"No." Yi Dong replied, "They asked me to kill you, but I want to win and lose with you in the ring."
"If I guessed correctly, you were the one who stopped the men in white from killing me." Xiang Nan asked again.
Na Yi Dong replied affirmatively: "It's me too."
"Okay." Xiang Nan said: "Although you are different from Xiang Long and the others, I will not give you the championship."
Yi Dong nodded and stepped off the ring.
Next, it is the last battle of the semi-finals.
This time the two sides in the battle are: Murong Wanqing of the Haoran Sect, and Jiang Cheng of the Tianxuan Sect.
The two had already stepped onto the ring and stood facing each other.
Murong Wanqing was holding a long sword, and Jiang Cheng's weapon was also a sword.
"Now I've seen some." Luo Yuan became excited: "Wan Qing is the one with the strongest fighting power among us."
"And... Wan Qing is fire, and Yi Dong is ice." Shen Linhai said.
"Now I declare that the last battle of the semi-finals has officially begun!" The referee swung his right hand up high.