Like a Jin lion!
There are no more than 300 contestants today. How big is the Tianwu Continent, and how terrifying is the proportion of 300 people? Each of these three hundred people is worthy of the title of genius, and they are all peerless wizards who can be picked one by one.
At this point, even if Su Yun possesses the sixth level cultivation of Ling Xuan Soul, he definitely does not dare to take it lightly.
Although most of the current opponents are around the fourth level, the magic weapons they carry will definitely not be ordinary. Cultivating a genius must be something that only powerful people can do, and these beings are often not short of good ones. magic weapon.
Walking into Diaoxue Plain, approaching the stadium, you can hear the noise coming from the stadium in the distance.
For the last three games, Qinchuan will be temporarily open to the public, and more and more spiritual practitioners will come to Diaoxue Plain to watch the battle of geniuses. Including the previously eliminated contestants, there are tens of thousands of people sitting in Diaoxue Plain at this moment, and everyone's breath can converge into a powerful airflow.
When Su Yun stepped into the arena, the other arenas were already in full swing. The audience's eyes were all fixed on the people on those arenas. Su Yun looked around and saw a man on the adjacent arena not far away. Qianying, who was wearing a sword uniform, was holding a long sword and attacking the people in front of her like a torrential rain.
Bai Yan fan!
She has a steady flow of wind and wind breath all over her body, her expression is focused and meticulous, her sword is fast and decisive, her killing is ferocious and aggressive, and her opponent is completely suppressed. No matter in terms of cultivation, breath, skill or momentum, her opponent is inferior to her. One piece.
After not seeing each other for a while, Bai Yanshan's strength seems to have increased a lot... She is the proud daughter of heaven after all, and she is really incomparable to others.
Su Yun thought to himself.
"Contestant Wuyun enters!"
At this time, the referee shouted and drew the attention of all the spectators around the ring.
When they saw Su Yun walking into the competition area, many people who had watched Su Yun's games started shouting excitedly.
"Look! Wuyun is coming!!"
"Wuyun!!"
"We must win!!"
"I want to see if Wuyun is really as amazing as the rumors say!"
…
The arena was boiling and there were constant rustling sounds.
Wang Chongshan, Li Qing and others also sat on the seats and waved to Su Yun.
Since the land of Qinchuan was open to the outside world, Wang Chongshan called in the guards stationed outside and asked them to guard the red geese, while he ran to watch the game. Although they lost, the next game was still important to them. There is a strong attraction.
Amidst the roar of the mountains and the roar of the tsunami, Su Yun walked into the central fighting arena.
All eyes are on you.
"Next, let's invite contestant Sun Zhimiao."
The referee's voice sounded again.
As the voice fell, another person came from outside the competition area.
They were two people, one tall and one short, one strong and one thin. The thin one had long hair, while the strong one had short hair. Both of them were wearing gray and black clothes, walking steadily towards the inside.
When the two entered the venue, the roaring on the scene became even louder.
"Sun Zhimiao? Oh my god, is it the Sun Zhimiao who defeated Gu Yuanxin in five moves? I didn't expect Wuyun to meet him..."
"Gu Yuanxin? Sun Zhimiao? Who is it?"
"Idiot, you don't even know Gu Yuanxin? He is a peerless genius in the Qingtian region of our northern continent. It is said that he has fought with his opponents in less than one stick of incense time. He has overcome all obstacles along the way and is invincible. Everyone is I thought he could successfully enter the Dragon Group and participate in the Mountain and River Ranking Tournament, but it was during the Eagle-Jin-Elephant Tournament! He met Sun Zhimiao, and guess what happened?"
"Been defeated by Sun Zhimiao's five moves?"
"Fuck, how did you know?"
"Didn't you just say that, you idiot?"
"Oh... really..."
"But according to what you said... Wuyun is in danger! Gu Yuanxin is a genius, but he was easily solved by Sun Zhimiao. Doesn't that mean that Sun Zhimiao is the genius among geniuses? Tsk tsk tsk... I don't know. How many moves can Wuyun endure..."
"Don't look at Wuyun's previous fight. Gu Yuanxin is an example. There are countless masters and strong men in this mountain and river list. No one can predict what will happen next. Geniuses are nothing. It takes a peerless prodigy to defeat them. Stay! Let’s watch it carefully and see if we can learn anything from their moves.”
When Su Yun looked towards the two people, he saw that the two people were talking to each other without even looking at him. They did not stop until they reached the edge of the ring.
"Come on, junior brother."
The burly man said lightly, and then walked to the seat next to him.
But the long-haired and slim man smiled slightly and jumped into the fighting area.
The two entered the room and stood facing each other.
The referee walked into the field, and the notary below also spoke.
"The fifth match is Xiangjinshi. Wu Yun, a contestant from the Wang Family of Tianlong City in the Long Ao Kingdom, will face off against Sun Zhimiao, a disciple from the Tianwei Sect in the Southern Continent. Please prepare both players."
Tianwei Gate
Su Yun's heart skipped a beat and he stared at the thin man in front of him, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes under the mask.
"Oh? Do you have any resentment against Tianwei Sect?" Sun Zhimiao, who was opposite, suddenly smiled and said.
Su Yun frowned slightly: "Why do you say that?"
"Because I see a hint of anger in your eyes."
"Good observation skills." Su Yun took a deep breath, and his eyes regained their depth.
"The strength is not bad either." Sun Zhimiao smiled unceremoniously.
Su Yun didn't respond. He took out the Dragon Seal Sword from the sword case, holding the Death Sword in one hand and holding the Dragon Seal in the other, staring at the opponent intently.
Sun Zhimiao also took out his weapon, but it was not a sword, but a pair of gloves.
The gloves are brown in color, and the surface is covered with symbols the size of rice grains, so densely packed that it makes one's scalp tingle.
Sun Zhimiao summoned Lingxuan's aura and assumed a posture like a tiger about to attack.
"Our Tianwei Sect is not a third-rate sect, and our sect has provoked a lot of people. Your name is Wuyun, right? I don't know what grudges you have with our Tianwei Sect, but today, I can let you attack our Tianwei Sect. Give up! Let you completely give up your hatred towards Tianwei Sect!"
The corner of his mouth raised a hint of ferocity: "Use absolute strength... to make you give up!!"
Su Yun didn't say a word, but the madness and coldness in his deep eyes became stronger and stronger!
Under the adjacent arena, Long Xianli was given a separate seat.
There are many sects participating in the Mountain and River Ranking, and in order to protect the sect's geniuses, most of the sects will send their own powerful elders to lead the team. Therefore, there are not only contestants but also many powerful people present. There are many powerful people in the previous games. They were not present, but in these few games, no one was absent. After all, these last two games were related to whether their disciples could enter the rankings, and were related to the honor and benefits of the sect. How could they leave
Bai Yanshan on the stage was still fighting fiercely with her opponent, but Long Xianli couldn't help but turn her eyes and stare at the people on the ring over there.
Suddenly, she felt a tremor all over her body, and she suddenly came back to her senses.
"What's wrong with me? Why do I always think about Su Yun? This man's crime of killing Elder Shen Hong is unpardonable. If he goes to apologize, that's all. If he refuses to apologize, he must teach him a lesson and ask for forgiveness for Elder Shen Hong. Get justice!" Long Xianli secretly kept her mind and thoughts.
The other end.
Wu Zanmian walked down the ring panting and walked towards the two masked men not far away.
However, both of them looked towards the ring at the other end.
Seeing this, Wuzan followed suit and looked around. When she saw the people on the ring, her eyes immediately narrowed.
"Isn't this the person who saved Long Xianli?" She chuckled softly.
"Is his name Wuyun? He comes from the Wang family of Tianlong City in the Long Ao Kingdom." A masked man next to him said softly: "But why haven't you heard of this person before? It's like he appeared out of thin air."
"You have to be careful, this man is very strong. If he defeats Sun Zhimiao, you are not allowed to run into him! You must pay attention, our goal is only to enter the dragon group and enter the mountain and river ranking competition. Before that, you absolutely cannot lose.”
"Of course there is no problem!"
Wu Can hugged his chest and smiled: "I'm not like someone who gave up the qualification without even a fight. Ha, it seems everything still depends on me."
After saying this, the face of the masked man next to him froze, and he became a little annoyed. He snorted through his nose but did not speak.
clang!
At this time, there was a clear sound on the ring, and then the referee shouted loudly: "The game begins."
At that moment, the atmosphere in the fighting area became tense.
The people around him all looked away. At this moment, some people even stopped breathing.
However, when the match started, the two did not rush directly to attack and kill. Instead, they each went around and launched long-range attacks and kills towards the other party.
Sun Zhimiao waved his glove, blowing winds from his fists one after another. Su Yun quickly swung the dragon seal sword and unleashed the sword energy.
Fighting is not a mindless rush. Neither Su Yun nor Sun Zhimiao have watched each other's matches before and do not understand the opponent's attack skills and routines. If they rush in and fight randomly, they will most likely suffer losses.
Su Yun could remain rational at first, but when he thought that this person was a member of the Tianwei sect, the sect that caused all this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of unknown anger in his heart, and the blood in his body started to burn inexplicably.
If it weren't for Tianwei Sect's instigation, how could the Su family attack Qing'er? If Tianwei Sect hadn't secretly acted, how could he have ended up in this situation? How could Qing'er's whereabouts remain unknown
The more Su Yun thought about it, the angrier he became. He wanted to tear the person in front of him into pieces! Let out all the resentment and anger in your heart.
At this time, a strange force penetrated every vein in his body.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh…
Sun Zhimiao was walking around and pumping her fists, her steps were as nimble as a dancer's, but her hands were like cannonballs, and bursts of air explosions were generated around Su Yun.
"Damn it!"
Finally, Su Yun stopped dealing with him. His eyes sank, and he suddenly rushed towards Sun Zhimiao.
His furious aura and unstoppable strength made him unstoppable like a tank.
Seeing his opponent charging towards him so mindlessly, Sun Zhimiao immediately burst into laughter.
"Wuyun, I thought you were so powerful, but you can't be so calm. It seems like you're nothing more than that!"
As soon as the voice fell, Sun Zhimiao suddenly hammered the ground with both hands.
"The sky is shattering!!"
The violent roar exploded, and Sun Zhimiao's thin body actually released a shocking amount of power. He punched with such force that it spread to the ground and shattered the entire ring. The surging power hit like a wave. Xiang Suyun.
The spectators all around were staggering around, shaken by the energy.
This blow! It was truly earth-shattering.
Of course.
Su Yun, who rushed towards Sun Zhimiao, suddenly felt his heart heat up, his feet sank, his divine power was activated, and a more domineering Zhen Gang aura exploded.
"What?"
Sun Zhimiao's brows moved, feeling incredible.
Do people who use swords still have the aura of true power
Before he could think more, a foot kicked him fiercely.
Sun Zhimiao hurriedly resisted, raising his arms to block the foot, but the foot seemed to be intentional, and it used brute force to push Sun Zhimiao into the air.
Oops!
Sun Zhimiao's heart sank. He never expected that this sword wielder could be so powerful.
He hurriedly reached for the storage ring on his belt.
Su Yun's face under the mask was extremely ferocious. He directly raised the dragon seal sword and fiercely tore into Sun Zhimiao's body in the air...
There is no mercy or softness at all, and he attacks with the mentality of completely killing the opponent.