I Pick the Attributes from the Stone

的 The goal of this competition is to select the top ten and then go to Liuyun to participate in the 'Tenglong Tianjiao Competition'.

So this time the rules of the game are to choose the top eight directly from the top sixteen, and the remaining two candidates will be selected from the eight players who failed to form the top ten.

"Fang Bai, cheer for this game!" Qin Mengxuan continued to encourage Fang Bai.

After all, Fang Bai's final ranking determines her father's attitude. If Qin Zhan did not agree with the two, he would be in trouble if he did not win the championship.

"Relax, Mengxuan, as long as no one breaks through to the late martial arts this time, I should be able to win the championship with confidence." Fang Bai has been clear of his own strength and has become more confident in his heart.

This self-confidence depends on the exercises he practiced. It is definitely the strongest in Ningcheng. No one practices exercises stronger than him.

Qin Zhan, who was sitting on the elders' stage, was in a good mood, and his face was filled with spring breeze when the two were 'scared and frightened'.

He even unconsciously hummed the Xiaoqu, and to be honest, Fang Bai's performance, he had already approved it.

After all, the purpose of letting him to participate in the competition was just to crack down on the white and vent his inner anger. Any daughter who was abducted by a man would be unhappy in his heart.

However, now that Fang Bai's performance, he is very satisfied, such a wicked son-in-law is indeed worthy of his daughter.

Uh ...

The 16 finals match finally began.

Qi Ling.com started a random draw, and soon the list of matches was down.

"Qin Mengxuan vs Ye Yuan!"

"Li Jianfeng vs Mu Qingqing!"

"Fang Bai vs Feng Qingyang!"

"Wan Longtao vs. Qin Long!"

"Lin Changqing vs Wen Changsheng!"

"Yue Keer vs Xu Yuyu!"

"Lin Yuancheng vs Zhou Tai!"

"Luzhou vs Li Yang!"

Fang Bai was a bit surprised. He didn't expect that he was playing against Feng Qingyang. He also heard of Feng Qingyang. The children of the Feng family, although outstandingly talented, were not welcomed by the Feng family, but were still everywhere. Suppress him.

Xie Fangbai shook his head. No wonder the Feng family had not entered the top 16 except for one wind and Qingyang. A family like the Feng family only cares about their own descendants, but they don't look down on the ancestors at all, and they even worry that the rise of the ancestors will threaten the status of the main line.

家族 This family has only a weaker end, no wonder others.

However, Fang Bai has also seen Feng Qingyang's game. His strength is indeed very strong, and he is among the top among everyone.

To save time, eight games will be played simultaneously.

十六 With the order of the referee, sixteen players came on the stage. There was a warm cheer from the audience, and they kept cheering on their favorite players.

Among them, Li Jianfeng and Qin Mengxuan were the loudest.

剑 Li Jianfeng's strength is really strong. Until now, every time he played, he used one sword to solve the opponent. He never used the second sword.

There is also Qin Mengxuan. She used Li Jiancheng to compete with Li Jiancheng before, and her strength was extremely horrible. With her beautiful face, her voice even surpassed Li Jianfeng.

Wu Fangbai looked at the opponent in front of him. Feng Qingyang was slender, wearing a blue robe, full of mystery and holding a scimitar in his hand.

I do n’t know why, when Fang Bai saw this machete, Feng Ling suddenly sounded. Feng Ling ’s weapon was also a machete with a shape similar to Feng Qingyang.

"Fang Bai, long-known name!" Feng Qingyang smiled, his face filled with kindness.

Bian Fangbai stared at Feng Qingyang's face, feeling that he and Fengling really resemble each other, and could not help but say, "Feng Qingyang, who is Fengling?"

Minfeng Qingyang's smile was stagnant and she was surprised: "Do you know my sister?"

"Well, I've been to the ruins with Fengling before."

"Haha, so you are still my sister's friend. I didn't expect us to be so destined, but I won't keep my hand!"

"Well, neither can I!"

"Haha, Fang Bai, you are very appetizing. I invite you to drink two cups after the game?"

"Row."

"That's it!"

The exchange between the two people ended, the eyes of both sides sharpened, and the momentum of their bodies continued to condense.

"Fang Bai, you are careful!"

Feng Qingyang held the machete tightly in his hands, his body slammed on the ground, his straight body rushed towards Fang Bai, a blue spiritual force wrapped the machete, and pierced Fang Bai from a strange angle .

Xu said slowly, but in fact, it was only a moment when Feng Qingyang came to Fang Bai and startled Fang Bai.

Xi Fangbai quickly broke out of the mood of the wind, and used his skills to avoid this trick.

Feng Feng Qingyang is fast, even faster than Fang Bai, and also has a strange martial arts skill. The machete can attack from unexpected angles of others, which makes people defenseless.

I saw a ghostly figure moving on Biwutai, attacking from time to time while Fang Bai was not paying attention, and Fang Bai was almost injured.

"If this Feng Qingyang is to be a killer, it must be very suitable for him. With this unparalleled speed and his ghostly assassination, the assassination can be done without knowing it!" Qin Zhan watched on the elders' stage very much. Clearly ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ can't help but comment.

"Well, Feng Qingyang's understanding should be the mood of shadows. It can change the refraction of light through spiritual power, confuse people's eyes, and also greatly increase his body speed. If only speed is discussed, Feng Qingyang is young throughout The first generation is called the first, and Fang Bai has suffered a lot now. "Wan Lao's eyes were very spicy, and he could clearly see Feng Qingyang's tricks at a glance.

Wu Fangbai did feel some trouble at the moment. He just found the figure of Feng Qingyang and stabbed him with a Qingfeng sword, but the result was just an afterimage.

And Feng Qingyang's speed is far above him. Even if he uses the artistic conception of wind, he is not Feng Qingyang's opponent.

"boom!"

Fang Bai turned back instantly, Qingfeng Sword and Feng Qingyang's scimitar collided together, and an aura collision exploded. Fang Bai wanted to take the opportunity to attach it, but he did not expect that Feng Qingyang wouldn't miss it at all, it would not be a hit, and it was far away .

The figure of Howling Qingyang is like the same lightning, constantly walking around Fang Bai, like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, and may jump out to hit Fang Bai at any time.

"No, I definitely can't go on like this. My spiritual power is constantly being consumed. Feng Qingyang is the sixth layer of the warrior. The spiritual power is definitely much thicker than mine. I cannot continue to consume it with him."

Thought of this, Fang Bai's eyes showed a touch of firmness, and the whole body's wind and spiritual power shone, and kept pouring into the Qingfeng sword.

Suddenly, the world changed color, and the entire contest platform was shrouded by a gust of wind, like a gust of wind, covering Fang Bai and Feng Qingyang.

Qi Feng Qingyang looked at the sudden winds around her, and her face suddenly felt a little ugly.

"not good!"

Uh ...

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