Dominating Sword Immortal

The 258th chapter of the ice cracking fist on the broken sky

Time passed quickly and the game entered the seventh round.

"I surrender!"

Under the stage, a contestant took a look at the leaf dust and raised his hand to the referee.

The referee nodded and did not feel strange. In addition to this game, in the sixth round, some people also chose to admit defeat. The objects that were conceded were a few people, such as Bingling, Gu Qing and Ye Chen. Now the second stage knockout has entered the late stage. It is very unwise to waste time and physical strength on opponents who can't win. It is not better to keep against other people.

The next one is Wu Liang Yu to the high wind.

Judging from the previous game, the high wind that comprehends Xiaocheng’s sword is obviously better than that of Wuliang Yu, but strength is strength and fighting is fighting. Although there is a direct relationship between the two, it is not a reciprocal relationship. It is not a rare thing to win between the weak and the strong. What is more, the gap between the two is not very big. Whoever wins and loses will need to play a game.

As soon as he came up, Wu Liangyu used the black crow to open the distance and occupied the commanding heights. The high wind also knew that his speed was not as good as that of Wu Liangyu, and he took a step-by-step policy and steadily and steadily.

"Death storm!"

With double wings and double knives, Wu Liangyu's attack power is instantly raised to the limit, sweeping toward the high wind.

"Ghosts are scared!"

If Wu Liangyu’s attack is a combination of slamming waves, then the attack of high winds is that the sword winds are superimposed together, and they can be gathered together, and they are gathered together to be an invincible sword. The scattered is the biting of the steel. Jianfeng, the two touched each other, slamming the waves and the sword wind, flying around, cutting the countertop.

Hey!

The figure flickered, the high wind rushed out of the chaotic air, and suddenly came to the air, and a sword slammed into Wuliangyu. Unfortunately, the Wuliang feather that was noticed flashed and returned to his two Wuguang knives. gas.

The high wind body volleyed and violently rotated, as if it were a gyro, and made an exaggerated trajectory in the void, once again forced to Wuliangyu.

Middle-level light power at the prefecture level, virtual air!

"Beyond the light work! Are you comparable to the Black Raven Dafa?" Wu Liang Yu disdain, double holding the vibration, the body shape flew up, as fast as lightning.

"Get off the sword!"

Unexpectedly, the high wind was prepared, the rotating position kept going, the whole person was volleyed, and the right hand was held on the hilt, and a stunning sword light flashed.

Hey!

The left wing of Wuliang Yu was cut off, the balance was broken, and the speed was sharply reduced. The next moment, a sense of acupuncture came from his chest.

"Condition!" The sword is returned to the sheath, and the high wind falls on the ground.

Wu Liangyu fell on the stage. He looked down and saw a little red on his chest. He said: "I lost, I don't think you have this trick."

On the rivers and lakes, although the cheats of the swordsmanship are not Chinese cabbage, if you try hard to find them, you can still find them. The swordsmanship with the name and surname is rare. For example, if the high winds are used to lift the sword, the grade is definitely no more than The lower level of the prefecture level, if it is used well, its power is not inferior to the middle level or even the higher level martial arts.

If it is known that the high wind has this trick, Wuliang Yu, who is prepared to defend, will not easily lose the game. This is the uncertainty in the battle. I never know if the opponent has a card.

"High wind wins!"

The original three groups of referees showed their appreciation, and the flexible swordsmen like Gao Feng were rare.

"Get off the sword, it’s so handsome!"

"Why don't he have to use this trick when fighting with Ye Chen, maybe it is useful?"

"You are stupid! I didn't see how fast the leaf dust reacted, how fast the sword is going, let alone the leaf dust will give high wind opportunities?"

After each wonderful game, the watchers and warriors have a meeting, and this time is no exception.

Oh...

The game is over, and Lynch’s game has just begun.

His opponent is a swordsman. Although the sword is not even achieved in 20%, it is not as close as Lin Qi’s knives. However, due to his high cultivation, the sword is of high quality and he is holding down Lin Qi.

The knife and the sword smashed and ignited a flaming Mars.

Lin Qi's forehead sweats, his eyes are firm, even if he is in absolute disadvantage, he has not given up the idea of ​​giving up, constantly slashing his knife and constantly blocking.

"Give me a defeat!"

A sword swayed Lynch's long knife, and the swordsman was a little bit ill.

Hey!

Refers to the sharpness of the man, the instinct of the body of Lin Qi.

"Congenital!"

Seeing the awning, Lynch did not retreat, and spit out a white light.

what?

The swordsman is awkward, but his finger can seriously hurt Lynch, but the white light is as lightning-fast as he can seriously hurt him. He does not intend to hurt him. His strength is above Lin Qi, and he loses this opportunity. Win the game without injury.

Hey!

Between the flashes, the swordsman moved sideways and the white light was wiped from the ear.

But at this time, Lin Qi’s long sword was suddenly released, falling on the left hand, and the knife flashed. The swordsman looked at the chest incredulously, where the clothes were flat and the skin was cold.

As the breathing worsened, the young swordsman felt very annoyed, glaring at Lynch, unable to control his emotions, and seemed to want to make trouble.

"Humph!"

The referee snorted and the voice was like a blue sky, and the young swordsman was awakened.

"This time you are awesome, next time I meet me, don't blame me for being ruthless." After leaving the words, the young swordsman stepped down.

Lin Qi has no expression and receives a knife into the sheath.

In this way, Lynch defeated the game with unbelievable means and won the game.

The audience has already talked about it.

"Rely, this is fine."

"How can't you do it? Is it necessary for you to take a trick with me? Who is strong and who wins the game?"

"Great, I am open-minded, but unfortunately there are too many people to see the game, or else it can be used as a killer."

Although Lynch has exhibited the innate people, though they are not there, they can find some similar martial arts, such as swords in the mouth, such as collecting sounds into swords, or containing a hidden weapon in their mouths, stimulating infuriating when fighting, full force It can be squirted out. As for the rear weapon replacement, it is much simpler. Almost everyone will, of course, want to practice to a very fast degree, it seems not too simple.

In short, after this war, Lynch also became famous.

Not far away, Ye Chen took back his sight from Lin Qi, and he knew that Lin Qi had left a hand. The fact is that it seems that the second stage of the knockout is going to the late stage, and the younger generation of hidden strength is not willing to lose again. Fourteen people eventually only had 12 people to advance and became the top players in the Qianlong list. At this time, they did not work hard and regretted it.

Distracting attention, Ye Chen looked at the location of Xu Jing's game.

Like the previous game, Xu Jing is still the same, the strength is very stable, neither decaying nor high-risk Lynch, sudden killer, in fact, she entered the Qianlong list is stable, no need to be exposed now The bottom of the pressure box is a trick.

Hey!

A fist fell on the opponent's crossed arms, Xu Jing's right arm trembled, the golden light broke out, and the opponent flew out and squatted on the light curtain.

"Xu Jingsheng!"

So far, Xu Jing has only lost one game. The opponent in that game is the disciple of Huo Ling Dian, and the fire spirit is too strict.

"Ye Chen and Xu Jing have entered the diving dragon list. Lin Qi also has more than 80% hope. I really can't think of the Tianfeng Congress has this potential." In the audience, Nan Luo Zongzong Lord Long Biyu looked at the three people with his eyes on his face. A faint smile.

Southern Luozong elders, middle-aged beautiful women said: "Yes! When we came to Tianfengguo, where are the geniuses, only a few years ago, geniuses come forth, even the genius of Ye Chen, but genius is easy I am afraid that someone will kill them."

Long Biyu is cold and cold. "Genius must undergo honing to make great achievements, but if someone presses people, don't blame me."

Looking at the cold look of Long Biyu, the elders of South Luozong no longer spoke. She knew very well that the seven-story sects that seemed to be very powerful to outsiders could be destroyed between the lords and the hands of the lords. Zong is only her temporary interest, of course, the old palace owner is also very supportive.

The seventh round ended, the eighth round ended and the ninth round began.

"The third game of the ninth round, Ye Chen on Bing Ling!"

boom!

The referee’s voice came out and the buzzing sounded.

"I finally got it right, I thought I would be in the rankings."

"I don't know who Ye Chen and Bing Ling are stronger. Both of them are young giants and their fighting power is extraordinary."

"I am more optimistic about Bing Ling, her attack and defense are invulnerable, and Ye Chen may not be able to break the defense."

"I am optimistic about Ye Chen, and his strength is obvious to all."

Everyone has their own opinions.

On the stage.

Ye Chen and Bing Ling stood 50 meters apart.

Oh...

Bing Ling didn't dare to look down on the leaf dust. When he came on stage, he urged the ice system to be infuriating. The layers of oval ice were arranged in the whole body. The amazing cold made the ground begin to freeze, and the ice crystals scattered in the air were numerous. Four scattered dance.

"Icestone crack!"

Everything is ready, Bing Ling took the lead in launching the offensive, his body shape flashed, and the fist wrapped in the ice broke the air and rushed toward the leaf dust.

Hey!

The invisible sword spreads, and the emptiness of the emptiness in the sky, the leaf dust step out in one step, the star mark sword in hand, heavily slashed out.

"Heavenly clouds!"

Bang!

The ice is splashing, and Bing Ling is back and back. Ye Chen has only retired three steps.

The five-day sword-driven sky-breaking cloud, the frontal attack must be above the solitary peak of the 50% sword-inspired loneliness. After all, the solitary peak lore is only the sword of lore, not suitable for hard hit, now he is not sure Wu Zhijian’s solitary peak beats Bing Ling, because the defense of the other side is too strong, and even Gu Qing’s full force shot can block, and Ye Chen does not want to expose the 60% sword meaning or even the 70% sword meaning. It's not the time, so it's wise to use a broken cloud.

A sword repels Bing Ling, and the leaf dust figure is divided into three, attacking from three angles.

"This is the real body." Bing Ling saw at a glance that the two infuriating images have no weapons, only the real body has weapons, and Gu Qing's avatar is slightly different. Of course, it is not that Ye Chen's avatar is not as good as the light. Gu Qing's avatar technique has different emphasis.