Soaring of Galaxia

Chapter 166: A real opponent

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The sound of the two wells was breathtaking, and Qin Wushuang, who had only won the full house and cheered for his victory, walked down the ring and waited for the other three duels to decide the winner. Www,qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo,CoM

According to the rules, his next opponent. Will arise between number two and number seven. Therefore, after Qin Wushuang stepped down from the ring, he began to observe the duel between No. 2 and No. 7.

Know your opponent in advance, know yourself and the enemy, and you will be invincible in every battle. The two of them were really evenly matched. They were fighting with each other in a lively manner. Qin Wushuang looked at it for a moment and already had some confidence in his heart.

In terms of actual combat ability, these two people are about the same as Li Wuji. But they lacked Li Wuji's bravery, and the two were relatively conservative when fighting.

Although this kind of competition in the arena usually does not determine life or death. But if there is no courage during the confrontation, the momentum will be greatly reduced. It is definitely not a problem for Qin Wushuang to defeat such an opponent.

After watching it for a moment, he stopped paying attention.

Just as he was about to turn around to watch the other two pairs fighting, one pair over there had already decided the winner. The winner was No. 8, and the one he defeated was No. 1.

Looking at No. 8's calm and composed look, it was obvious that he was winning with ease. Although he was wearing a mask, when Qin Wushuang looked over, No. 8 also happened to look towards Qin Wushuang.

Obviously, No. 8 is also very concerned about Qin Wushuang, a potential opponent.

Qin Wushuang came out on top, which also made No. 8 a little scared, and he couldn't help but take a second look. Qin Wushuang saw his serious gaze, but he was not afraid at all. He looked at each other calmly for a moment, and then moved away calmly.

When the arena match started, there was a camp outside the arena. Several of the most outstanding second-generation disciples. He also watched the competition on the ring seriously. Especially Wei Yi, although he is recognized as the strongest among the younger generation, he is watching the most seriously at this time.

Seeing Qin Wushuang throw his opponent out of the ring as soon as he made a move, his eyes lit up.

Zhou Fu couldn't help but shout "Hello" and praised: "Senior Brother Wei, this No. 6 is really good. He should be the young junior brother who paid for the Fire Cloud Eagle earlier, right?"

Wei Yi nodded: "Looking at the figure and temperament, it should be him. This junior brother looks really young, but I don't know which lineage he is a rising star from."

Zhou Fu said with a smile: "Senior brother Wei, I feel a little nervous after seeing this junior brother's wonderful performance. It seems that I really can't slack off. There are always talented people in the country. If you are not careful, you may be defeated by the junior junior brother who is behind. Junior sister went above and beyond."

What she said sounded like self-motivation, but it actually had a point.

Wei Yi could tell that what Junior Sister Zhou Fu said this time must have been meant for Wei Yi. As the only innate spiritual root of the younger generation, Wei Yi can be said to be the favorite among thousands of people in the sect.

But Zhou Fu's character is soft on the outside and very strong on the inside. Therefore, the meaning of these words is obviously to use the name of the young junior brother to give Wei Yi a chance to listen.

However, Wei Yi remained calm and said with a smile: "Junior sister Zhou is right. In the journey of cultivation, you can only be practical if you study hard every day and sleep at night. As the saying goes, sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!"

Just as he said this, Number 8 on the stage also moved off the stage cleanly.

When No. 8 and Qin Wushuang looked at each other, Wei Yi smiled: "These two are interesting. If I guess correctly, it should be these two competing for the final championship."

The corner of Zhou Fu's mouth moved, but she said: "My little sister thinks that this No. 8 may not be the opponent of No. 6."

"Oh? How come Junior Sister Zhou can see her?" Wei Yi asked with a smile.

"No reason, intuition." Zhou Fu chuckled.

"Hey, Brother Yu is more optimistic about No. 8." Wei Yi said lightly.

Zhou Fu didn't answer, she was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Senior Brother Wei, is this No. 8 from the lineage of your main hall master?"

Zhou Fu was also one of the people in charge of registering and selecting places beforehand. Except for the newcomer Qin Wushuang, some of the core disciples who were somewhat famous knew each other well.

Zhou Fu was thoughtful and naturally noticed this detail.

At this time, hearing Wei Yi speak so confidently, he felt a little uncomfortable and blurted out.

Wei Yi did not expect that Junior Sister Zhou would ask so directly this time. Since Zhou Fu asked this question, it would be unfair for him to deny it. He smiled and said: "Although he is wearing a mask, Brother Yu cannot be completely sure, but judging from his body shape and means From the looks of it, he should be the ninth junior brother of the family master."

The lineage of the main hall master has sixteen core disciples, four more than the other four main hall masters. The ranking of Xingluo Palace has always been determined based on the year-end assessment.

Wei Yi is currently the eldest brother. If he ranks second among the hall masters in the year-end assessment, then his position as eldest brother will be given up and he can only be the second senior brother.

Of course, under normal circumstances, the strength of the core disciples has steadily improved, and there will generally not be much difference in each other's rankings. Basically, the possibility of movement is relatively high

Especially among the strongest ranks, you can basically see the small ones at a glance. Even among the core disciples, he is definitely outstanding and wants to shake

After Zhou Fu heard his recommendation, she smiled and stopped answering. She thought to herself that you are naturally hoping that your junior brother from the same lineage will win.

"But I don't know that this No. 6 is a junior disciple of that lineage. He is really unlucky to meet someone from the hall master's lineage. Basically, he can only accompany the prince to study. It is indeed difficult to win! The competition in the ring is easy to say. , I’m just afraid of some unexpected moves,”

Zhou Fu has hosted this kind of arena competition several times. Of course I know some inside information. In name, this arena competition is absolutely fair. But in fact, there are still some people who form cliques for personal gain and use some off-the-chart tricks in private to win.

Zhou Fu didn't bother to do this kind of thing, but it didn't mean that others wouldn't do it. She also knew, with Wei Yi's figure. I'm afraid I don't even bother to do it. However, the main lineage of the main hall master has many masters and the sixteen core disciples are notoriously clumsy and cannot allow the disciples from other lines to gain too much limelight.

After all, the absolute controller of Xingluo Palace is the main hall master!

At any time. In every detail, the majesty and status of the main hall master must be fully highlighted.

While the core leaders in the camp were all having their own thoughts, there were only two pairs left in the ring. The winner was also determined.

No. 2 narrowly defeated No. 7 with his last move and entered the second round, becoming Qin Wushuang's opponent.

And over there. No. 4 narrowly defeated No. 5 and entered the second round to compete with No. 8.

According to the rules, there will be a rest period between each round of competition, which is one hour. after all. This is a battle between innates. After a hard battle, the rest period of one hour is still short.

Qin Wushuang already had a general understanding of all his opponents. Silently come to a corner, sit quietly and breathe out, adjust your mentality, and adjust the energy in your Dantian.

He knew that his opponents in the next round were just a warm-up. There is no real threat to him. The real opponent is the opponent in the final championship battle.

Basically, if nothing unexpected happens, the opponent for the championship in the final round should be No. 8. That opponent with equally outstanding strength.

Qin Wushuang had already begun to prepare for the final round.

"That No. 8 is very powerful. He is on par with me. I have to leave some backup. In the next round, I will use the snake-shaped soft whip to attack my opponent. If necessary, I can try the Ziyang Sword to get familiar with it. An ancient sword with a strong innate aura

Qin Wushuang's heart was as calm as an ancient well. He was before the war. He is always able to remain surprisingly calm and never thinks too much about victory or defeat. What he thinks most about is how to face the enemy and how to defeat the opponent.

An hour came quickly.

Qin Wushuang fell into the ring floatingly.

Entering the second round, there were only two games left in the arena, so the area of the competition venue doubled again. Give them more room to play.

After a hard battle, the No. 2 player had an hour to adjust, but after all, he still had not returned to 100% condition. Even when he was in perfect condition, Qin Wushuang did not regard him as a strong opponent, let alone when he was still in a slightly flawed state

Qin Wushuang glanced at the other party and smiled faintly: "If I were you, I wouldn't choose

Number 2 said angrily: "Put away your psychological tactics! If you want to beat me, let me see how much real talent you have!"

Qin Wushuang knew that he was forcing himself to hold on, so he smiled and said: "Three moves! If I let you survive three moves, I will lose this duel!

Qin Wushuang deliberately used his innate aura to activate the sound, radiating the sound in all directions, forming sound waves, which were continuously rolled out, like waves, gushing out.

This time, he can be described as knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger.

It is obvious that he is talking to No. 2, but in fact, he is provoking No. 8 in terms of momentum, forming a psychological suggestion that he is better than me.

Sure enough, as soon as he showed his momentum, thunderous applause broke out from all around. Obviously, Qin Wushuang's skills are very stylish!

Reminiscent of his previous tyranny, throwing the enemy off the stage with one move, and this time, he promised to lose if he failed to win in three moves. This kind of momentum and domineering is what most disciples of Xingluo Palace admire the most.

Of course, it is better to speak a thousand words than to make a single move.

Before Qin Wushuang finished speaking, the snake-shaped soft whip in his hand was already shaking. The whole whip. Under the influence of his spiritual power, it spiraled like a giant python, swallowing and spitting.

A series of whirlpool-like curling forces were formed, striking towards No. 2 Whip. Number 2 knew that Qin Wushuang was powerful, so how could he dare to neglect him? The broadsword in his hand waved with both hands, and he swept it directly towards the long whip. This cross-cutting sword slashed at him with amazing momentum.

Qin Wushuang shouted: "Well done!"

Suddenly, the soft whip trembled, and spiritual power was poured into it again. The entire long whip suddenly straightened, forming a straight long stick, which turned into a sweep, and swept over.

He changed his move midway and actually used the soft whip to directly compete with No. 2's broad sword for spiritual power!