"You haven't used all your strength just now, are you practicing with me?"
Wu Zhengfeng panted heavily, and suddenly realized that he roared loudly.
Only then did he discover that from beginning to end, it was himself that had been teased.
I thought that what Qin Shaoyang relied on was nothing more than the Thunder Cultivation Technique that could increase the powerful explosive power, but he didn't know that his flames were equally overbearing.
Moreover, that peculiar flame, unlike ordinary spirit fire, had extremely strong restraint on his dark spells.
"It's the first time I meet a guy who is practising dark spells, so I have to take a closer look, but unfortunately, you are weaker than I thought."
Qin Shaoyang shook his head slightly, looking lost.
"Don't be proud of you, Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years, don't bully the young and poor."
Wu Zhengfeng, lying on the ground, sprayed blood in his mouth, his teeth creaked, and his eyes were filled with unyielding flames.
Believe it if you are so old? For geniuses, as time goes on, the gap will only get bigger and bigger. Do you think you are like Lao Tzu with the Shenlong system in your body
Qin Shaoyang sneered in his heart and turned to the referee, ignoring Wu Zhengfeng.
"Master referee, can you announce this game?"
"This game, the winner Qin Shaoyang."
With the loud voice of the referee on the side announcing the result, the sound of the scene instantly overwhelmed the entire venue.
Many people would bet on Qin Shaoyang by themselves, and cheered for winning large prizes.
But more people wailed in pain, and no matter how they guessed, they couldn't even think of it.
Qin Shaoyang, who had just had a fierce battle with Tai Wu not long ago, unexpectedly broke out with incredible strength in this field, and defeated Wu Zhengfeng almost unscathed.
The eyes of everyone gathered on the young man on the martial arts arena, and they suddenly discovered that this young man can be called a big dark horse in this emperor's meeting.
"Perhaps, he might really qualify for one of the quarterfinals."
In the audience, someone couldn't help but whispered in a low voice.
"Forget it, these are just the first two games of the Dijie Conference. Although he can win, he has the strength, but he needs to win three more games if he wants to advance to the top eight."
"Unfortunately, his fortune is not good, so many hole cards were exposed in the first two games."
Some people still hold an unoptimistic attitude.
The Dijie Conference has brought together nearly 70% of the geniuses of the new generation of Beirong Empire. As the game goes on, the opponents behind will only get stronger and stronger.
So before the last moment, few people can guarantee that they will be able to advance to the quarterfinals.
And this is also the excitement of the betting on the Dijie Conference.
If you want to get high returns, you have to bear the risk of losing your money.
In the following seven days, the third and fourth rounds of the game also arrived as scheduled, and in the second round of battle, the opponents were the strength of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm One and Two Heavens, which was similar to that of Wu Zhengfeng.
Facing them, Qin Shaoyang didn't waste time at all. Under the extreme explosive power of Thunder's power, he didn't waste any strength at all, just completely defeating his opponent.
With four consecutive victories, his ratio has dropped to one to three.
He is now the top 16 player in the Dijie Conference and the youngest player to reach the top 16 in decades.
"Huh, it seems that progress is going well."
There was a smile at the corner of Qin Shaoyang's mouth, and he had almost used the power of thunder in the last few battles.
And his thunder power is also constantly tempered, becoming more and more proficient, and his power is two points stronger than before.
"However, I am afraid that the enemy I will face next will not be so easy to deal with. Tong Wujie, the next game should be his game."
At the end of the fourth battle, Qin Shaoyang did not leave the battlefield directly.
He discovered in the past few days that Rao is advancing all the way, but his rate is still high compared to other players who have cleared three rounds.
And there is only one reason, that is, there is a big hot guy who competes with him for the quarterfinals.
If nothing happens, this fifth game is a collision between himself and that guy.
Now he is going to see what is the talent of this big hit called Tong Wujie.
Standing in the auditorium, the surrounding audience saw Qin Shaoyang's appearance, their eyes immediately gathered, and they looked up and down Qin Shaoyang curiously.
Qin Shaoyang hugged his shoulders and walked to a vacant seat.
The so-called knowing oneself and the enemy will never end in a hundred battles.
There are also many contestants who will deliberately observe the same group of players fighting, with the intention of preparing for the subsequent battle.
But Qin Shaoyang just took his seat, but a graceful figure flashed beside him.
Qin Shaoyang couldn't help being taken aback for a moment with a refreshing fragrance, and looked over.
It was a young woman wearing a bright red dress and glaring eyes, looking at herself with a smile at this moment.
Qin Shaoyang raised his brows slightly and recalled for a while, only to find that he had no impression of her at all.
"You are here to watch the strength of this Tong Wujie. But you may be disappointed."
A crisp voice rang in her ears, and the woman exhaled like a halt, and unexpectedly moved closer to Qin Shaoyang for a few minutes, and smiled at him.
Qin Shaoyang re-examined his gaze and looked at the woman in front of him, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
"What do you say?"
Seeing Qin Shaoyang's shifting gaze, the smile on the face of the woman in red became even stronger.
"Because, in the first three battles, the opponent couldn't help Tong Wujie's move."
"This time his opponent is said to be a fellow of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm Triple Heaven. According to the estimation of combat power, I think it will be solved with one move."
When the woman in red was speaking, in the arena, the contestants on both sides had already boarded the ring.
At this time, Qin Shaoyang finally saw the most popular Tong Wujie.
At this time, the one standing in the middle of the martial arts platform, only about twenty-three or four years old, had a straw stick in his mouth, his hands in his pockets, and stood in the center of the martial arts platform with a leisurely look.
A short hair of three inches long, moving with the breeze, there is no half of the tension on his face that a fighter in the competition should have.
In comparison, the opponent standing opposite him had not waited for the start of the fight at this time, and had already seen sweat on his forehead, and even shivered slightly because of his body being too tense.
"This guy is Tong Wujie?"
Qin Shaoyang's pupils moved slightly, quietly urging Long Tong.
The color of the world in front of him suddenly changed, and the thin spiritual power that ordinary naked eyes could not perceive was clearly visible in Qin Shaoyang's eyes.
I saw Tong Wujie's whole body, a strong and pure spiritual power, flowing slowly with every breath he breathed.
"Tong Wujie, I know you are very strong, and you are a strong contender for the quarterfinals of the Dijie Conference. However, I managed to win two games and I will never lose here."
The warrior standing opposite Tong Wujie said with a solemn expression.
"So, I can only defeat you here."