After the fourth and fifth rounds, the top names of the large and small groups are basically determined.
Traditional tycoons, disciples such as the outer duo and Li Xingyao, all got tickets to the finals early.
Only the seventh group, until this time, has not yet decided the group first.
"Next is the decisive battle between Qin Feng and Meng Yunhan. Whoever wins is the top of the group."
"Meng Yunhan is a genius who has never met in a century. He has the strength to attack the top three outsiders. He has great hopes in this battle."
"Qin Feng is not weak, he has already beaten many people in the face if he can defeat Senior Brother Lu Fan."
"Yes, who knows how much strength Qin Feng has exerted? If it is a super level performance, it's okay, but if he still has some reservations, this battle is hard to judge."
…
There is no suspense in other groups, so many people are paying attention to this battle.
Meng Yunhan, needless to say, the man in the outer door is unanimously optimistic about the supernova who can rival the outer duo.
Originally, the wind direction should be one-sided, and Meng Yunhan was able to win the group first.
But in the last game, Qin Feng, under the circumstances of not being optimistic about it, made a strong counterattack and cleverly defeated Lu Fan, who was fifth in the outer door, becoming the biggest dark horse.
No one can see through Qin Feng's true strength, so now everyone dare not make random comments.
"Huh, it's nothing great to defeat Lu Fan."
Li Xingyao smiled disdainfully and continued to preach: "Lu Fan was lucky to get fifth place last year, but this year has passed, he has been standing still. With his strength this year, he would have been unable to make it into the top ten. "
"Meng Yunhan is different. He is the guy who has risen the most violently this year. Is he comparable to Lu Fan? Qin Feng met Meng Yunhan and had a dead end."
Li Xingyao and Qin Feng are rivals, and he is understandable to say so.
but.
His views have also been recognized by some disciples, and Meng Yunhan's talent is indeed one level higher than Lu Fan.
Even the outer duo was watching this battle secretly, and the main objective of their observation was precisely Meng Yunhan.
In other words, the outer duo has already regarded Meng Yunhan as a major competitor.
As for Qin Feng, it was not enough to attract their attention.
"This disciple named Qin Feng, who can defeat Lu Fan, should not be weak, just use him to try Meng Yunhan's cultivation."
Lei Yiming's eyes flashed, and he whispered to himself.
The seventh battle platform is highly anticipated.
Qin Feng and Meng Yunhan looked at each other, and they were ten feet apart. Their breath spread, colliding and rubbing, and they were facing each other in secret.
Outside the court, everyone held their breath, and the tense and depressed atmosphere made many people gulp in secret.
The battle for the first name is finally about to begin.
"You don't need weapons yet?"
Meng Yun's cold face was like sinking water, and he held a long sword in his hands.
This sword is named "Canglan Sword", it is three feet three inches long, two fingers wide, sharp and shining, and it follows a brisk and flexible route.
From this sword, it can be inferred that Meng Yunhan should practice a fast sword.
In the first four games, Meng Yunhan didn't use a sword, but this time, he felt the pressure.
On the contrary, Qin Feng was still empty-handed, and a bare man took the stage.
"Didn't you tell me? The weapon was forgotten at home."
Qin Feng smiled helplessly.
This battle is extremely critical. If he used his marksmanship ahead of time, it would be difficult to deal with the outer duo in the finals.
But Meng Yunhan's strength was very strong, and Qin Feng chose to fight empty-handed, indeed taking the risk.
"Arrogant."
The corner of Meng Yunhan's mouth twitched, and at the same moment, a fierce internal energy burst out in his body.
Whoosh—
His figure was shot, and the Canglan Sword pierced out continuously, as fast as a shock.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
More than a dozen sword qi slashed out, carrying Meng Yunhan's anger, to smash Qin Feng's body on the spot.
"Swordsmanship is good."
With a move of Qin Feng's eyebrows, his whole body drifted back several feet.
boom…
The sword qi hit the empty space, bursting loudly, and shook the void around him, and the wind was rolling.
"There is a kind of don't run away."
Meng Yunhan's eyes were cold, and he followed up with a few more swords.
These swords are vague, imaginary and real, making people elusive. I don't know where to hide. If you hesitate, you will be hit by sword energy.
"Canglan Thirteen Swords?"
On the sidelines, someone exclaimed.
"The Thirteen Swords of Canglan" is an extraordinary swordsmanship, taken from the artistic conception of the ancient waves of the Canghai.
Meng Yunhan's sword at this moment is the eighth "undercurrent cut" among them.
Like the undercurrent of the sea, it looks calm, but it is cruel, ethereal and illusory. It is not a sword move that ordinary people can see through.
"Pediatrics."
However, Qin Feng smiled faintly, not afraid.
He seemed to see through the opponent's sword move at a glance, his figure flashed, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward.
At the same time, he used the Yan Gang Fist and blasted one of the sword energy with one punch.
boom…
The sword qi shattered, and the strong wind howled.
The remaining sword shadows were also instantly disillusioned.
what
Seeing this scene, Meng Yunhan's face changed drastically, and his heart was shocked to the extreme.
This sword has six sword auras, only one sword aura is the source, and the other five sword auras are clones.
After breaking the source of sword qi, the clone of sword qi collapsed automatically.
However, these six sword auras are exactly the same, there is no difference, and it is impossible to tell which one is the source of the sword aura.
Moreover, most people don't know that the way to crack this sword is to smash the source of sword energy.
Why does Qin Feng know
Moreover, one punch smashed the origin of sword energy
"this is impossible… "
Meng Yunhan was dumb.
"Do you think it's hard to get me with your swordsmanship at this level?"
…%`
Qin Feng looked confident.
Based on his martial arts experience in his previous life, this level of swordsmanship can be seen through at a glance, pointing directly to the heart, and there is no flower at all.
"Now, it's your turn to be beaten."
At the same time, Qin Feng launched a counterattack, Qianlongbu combined with Yangang Fist and directly slammed the opponent.
"Be less arrogant."
Meng Yunhan stormed back a few steps and used a long sword to defuse Qin Feng's offensive.
"Have the ability to crack my sword."
Huh!
Meng Yunhan slashed down with a sword, sparks splashed on the floor, and an extremely cold air quickly spread.
On the battle platform, a layer of white frost unexpectedly appeared, and the surrounding air became bitter, and many disciples shivered.
"Canglan Thirteen Swords: Ice Splitting!"
Meng Yunhan took a long sword.
Puff puff…
On the ground, among the frost, ice swords protruded violently, stabbing towards Qin Feng angrily.
These ice swords are extremely terrifying. Once they are pierced, the cold air can seep into bone marrow and internal organs, which can freeze a person's vitality and block combat power.
Qin Feng was also shocked, using Qianlong Step and rushing directly into the sky.
"Haha, you can't escape."
Meng Yunhan laughed. He pointed his long sword, and those ice swords also flew high in the sky, chasing them away.