Wutian was covered in blood, almost crawling out of the barrier, and then rolling down the steps, in an indescribable embarrassment.
After rolling down the steps, the Wutian faction immediately rushed up and helped Wutian quickly disappear into the crowd.
Afterwards, Liu Shuanghan sneered looking at Wutian's back, and the sneer exuded an extremely domineering aura, like a king.
When he walked out of the barrier, the disciples of the Qingtian faction called his name loudly, an unprecedented grand occasion.
Wutian lost, from arrogance to misery, the arrogance of Wutian faction was suppressed to a trough.
But the arrogance of the Sky High School is soaring.
The Wutian of the Dzogchen realm body has no room for backhand, tearing the space apart, all these have made the Qingtian faction's reputation skyrocketed.
If Liu Shuanghan wins the first place, I am afraid that there is no need to compete for strength, and his momentum alone will overpower the Eight Palaces.
In this world that believes in the strong, a hard fist is the truth.
"Too arrogant."
"I really don't see our Eight Palaces in my eyes."
"It seems necessary to teach this kid a lesson."
"Young Master Qingtian is really extraordinary."
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The square was full of all kinds of speech, some people slandered, some praised, and some wanted to join the Optimus faction.
Only Qin Tian on the stand of Lieyang Palace narrowed his eyes, like a cunning fox, he was calculating Liu Shuanghan's qigong consumption.
He was calculating when he said Wutian's weakness tore the barrier.
The sentence tearing space is for the other four people, no matter who fights Wutian, if he can't attack for a long time, he will inevitably think of what he said "tearing the barrier."
When Yan Xin was attacked by Zhou Wei, Qin Tian put his hands on the barrier, sensed the power of the barrier, and secretly concluded in his heart that tearing the barrier is not impossible.
But to tear it apart, I am afraid that it will take time and effort, and a huge amount of qigong will inevitably be consumed under the stalemate.
Liu Shuanghan seemed to have won, but for Qin Tian, they both lost.
Furiously, Liu Shuanghan consumed a lot of qigong tearing space, and then consumed a lot of qigong to release the god-level skill "Wild God Technique", so his qigong consumption might exceed two-thirds.
The next round of duel will start in less than half an hour. Ordinary cultivators rely on the accumulation of dantian to restore qigong, and will not recover much in a moment. Even if Liu Shuanghan's cultivation reaches the air-breaking realm, qigong recovery will not be fast. How many.
Without the support of qigong, even if you have a powerful god-level exercise, you will be blind, and you will not be able to release the power of the exercise at all.
Therefore, no matter who wins Wutian, Qin Tian is a loser.
Ten minutes later.
The four barrier elders dealt with the barrier cracks and temporarily repaired them.
The barrier was repaired, and the law enforcement referee happily boarded the ring, looked at the list of matches displayed on the black stone, and then said loudly: "In the next round, Zhao Donglai will play against Zhao Kunlun..."
There are four people left, three of whom are the top ten disciples, and one of them must be the top ten disciples themselves.
As soon as the referee's voice was over, Zhao Kunlun leaped over, jumped into the air, and said arrogantly: "I admit defeat."
To admit defeat is so arrogant, it's like an extremely glorious thing.
Qin Tian scorned fiercely.
At the beginning, I was still expecting that their own brothers would fight to death, consume Qigong, and then enter the next round. Now it seems impossible.
Zhao Kunlun surrendered, and only Qin Tian and Zhao Changan were left.
Before the referee announced that Zhao Changan had already landed at the entrance, he smiled coldly in the direction of the Lieyang Palace stand, then entered the enchantment, closed his eyes and calmed down.
"Zhao Chang'an, second-order break through the air."
"The comprehensive strength of the top ten disciples ranks second."
"The skill'sword strikes the sky', the sword-wielding practice is extremely exquisite, and any disciple who is provoked along the way will be killed with a single sword."
The information about Zhao Changkong appeared in Qin Tian's mind. From the first scene of Zhao Changan, all the movements, moves, and even expressions were replayed in Qin Tian's mind one by one.
Secretly think of a good countermeasure.
Under the sixth level of violent, the power that bursts out is not weaker than the realm of breaking the air, but the power of breaking the air is very strong. If you fight hard, the chance of winning is less than 30%.
If you use Little Devil’s great manipulation...
Qin Tian's heart suddenly moved, Xiao Mo's big manipulation is his trump card, if he fails to kill Zhao Changan, the next game will be extremely difficult.
And the little demon has never tried to control the master of the broken air realm.
Even if the little demon controls Zhao Chang'an, he can use the golden aura to protect him, and may also kill him.
Once unsuccessful, thinking about a surprise attack will be very difficult, and it will also affect the subsequent games.
"Comprehensively the previous five games, Zhao Changan is a conservative player and will not use killer moves as soon as he comes up. If so..."
Suddenly, the corners of Qin Tian's mouth curled up slightly, and an excited smile appeared.
"Qin Tian, surrender if you can't do it. Entering the top six has exceeded your expectations as a teacher. Even if you admit defeat and become a teacher, you won't be blamed." Shen Yan stood up, showing an extremely concerned attitude.
From the look in her eyes, Qin Tian could feel that she was really worried about him, and suddenly he was startled, "Why is this?"
Before Zhou Wei's death, Shen Yan had never had such an attitude towards him, could it be because he was in the top ten
"Will not!"
Qin Tian immediately denied it in his heart. He knew that Shen Yan's hiding was extremely deep, not bottoming out, and it was impossible to worry about him.
Even if he died in the hands of Zhao Changan, the rewards Qin Tian received for entering the top ten would fall into the hands of Shen Yan, and the "Golden Qi" she desperately wanted was still not less.
Suddenly worrying about coming by himself at this moment made Qin Tian very puzzled.
"Master, don't worry, I have a sense of measure." Qin Tian smiled gently and respectfully said, then walked off the stand, and walked to the bottom of the ring in a few steps.
Seeing Qin Tian's far away figure, Shen Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned slightly. No one knew what she was thinking at this time...
Inside the enchantment.
"Qin Tian, killed my two juniors, today I will sacrifice their undead with your blood..." Zhao Changan gently drew out the long sword, pointed the long sword, and said angrily.
As soon as the long sword was released, the dazzling sword energy hit his face.
For a time, the killing aura suddenly increased.
Qin Tian felt the oncoming sword aura, and the crazy calculations in his mind, inspired by the law of breath, smiled excitedly in his heart, and secretly said, "It's still conservative."
Then he said: "Little devil, it's up to you."
"Boss, don't worry."
In the dantian, the little demon stood open in a stubborn manner, his eyebrows trembled slightly, his breathing increased a bit, as if he was accumulating energy.
After absorbing the ten thousand evil spirits on the Undead Evil Flower, the little demon grew at an extremely fast speed. In addition, after eight days of cultivation in the Glazed Glass Pagoda, the Great Manipulation Technique became even more powerful.
While Xiao Mo was preparing, Qin Tian was also preparing.
Prepare to run all the strengths.
Prepare to kill with one blow!
"Sixth level of violent..."
"Dark God Technique..."
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After the skill stacking combination is completed, the violent aura in the body is released, and the shaking arena rumbling loudly.
Zhao Changan's eyebrows trembled, and he shouted angrily, "Suffer to death."
A sword struck, as if ten thousand swords were superimposed on everything, one sword contained the power of ten thousand swords, and Zhao Changan's sword intent reached a height beyond imagination.
Qin Tian didn't move, holding back.
When Zhao Changan was only three meters away from him, he shouted, "Little Devil..."
"Everything is controlled, great manipulation..." The little demon burst out loudly, and hundreds of thousands of silver-like power stripes instantly impacted, and instantly penetrated into Zhao Changan's body.
"Boom!"
Zhao Changan was suddenly motionless!