Chapter 67: Destruction of the Dark Sky

After the semi-finals came out, they would draw lots to determine their opponents again, with the same rules as before.

The winner is promoted, and the loser is out!

Feng Shaoyu's opponent was a sister of Yu Lingzong named Song Lian.

After seeing this name, Feng Shaoyu couldn't help but have the illusion of being narrow.

"Well, it's not too late now, let's take a break first. The battle for the quarterfinals will take place in the afternoon."

After the draw, Ning Jiangtian spoke.

Everyone nodded because they thought Ning Jiangtian was right. After all, these people have already fought a while ago, and the internal yuan must have been consumed.

If there is a fight inside, it will definitely be unfair to some people.

Therefore, it is necessary to take a break.

Feng Shaoyu also thought about it, but he didn't care about it at that time. Because he never worried that his internal elements would be exhausted, he could devour aura at any time and any place for his own use.

"Brother, are you sure you can beat Song Lian?"

Feng Shaoyu smiled slightly and said, "What do you say?"

Yuan Jie smiled. "I knew you could do it. I didn't expect our Xuanling Sword School to enter the top 16 and impact the top 8."

"Xiaojie, what do you mean by this?" Li Zhengfeng was very twisted when he heard this.

Hehe ... Master, you know what I mean. The quarterfinals, from now on, who dares to look down on our Xuanling Sword School.

"Master, keep a low profile!" Zhou Chen couldn't stand it anymore, because Yuan Jie was excited like a child and was speechless.

"We have been low-key for so many years, and now we have managed to achieve such good results, we should have a high-profile and let them take a look. We have reborn!"

"Well said!" Feng Shaoyu patted Yuan Jie's shoulder.

"Shao Yu, don't take care!" Li Yitong was a little worried, because Feng Shaoyu's strong rise will inevitably lead to dissatisfaction from all parties, and maybe there will be big trouble at that time.

Li Zhengfeng said: "Yeah! The people of Yu Lingzong are not so easy to deal with, and this Song Lian's cultivation has reached the late stage of Jin Dan, and the strength is strong. You must not underestimate the enemy, and you do not know what spirit Beasts, in the case of a rare and powerful species, combining one person and one beast, the combat power will be more than doubled. "

"What? Can you help me?" Yuan Jie stunned.

"Others can't, but they can do the Emperor Lingzong. Because the Emperor Lingzong is the school that controls various beasts and spirits."

"Don't this be cheating?"

"This is the strength of others, how can it be said to be cheating?"

"Anyway, they're not fair."

Feng Shaoyu said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. Even if he summons all the monsters in the trial forest, I can kill them without leaving a piece of armor."

"You will die without bragging!" Li Zhengfeng reprimanded.

This is the depth of love and the responsibility. He didn't want Feng Shaoyu to get up to the sky because he achieved a little achievement. He had to let him learn to be humble and learn to be cautious. Only in this way can he go further and fly higher. Otherwise it will fall badly!

Feng Shaoyu laughed and said nothing.

Zhou Chen also laughed.

After the lunch break, Budoon continued.

The battle for the quarterfinals is obviously more exciting than the previous petty fights.

The light of the sword flickered, the sparks splattered, the spirit was violent, and swept across.

The matchups started and ended.

Suddenly, Ning Qianxing, who came in white, came into play.

Suddenly, this war zone was lively, everyone shouted, shouted, screamed.

It cannot be seen that Ning Qianxing's status in the minds of everyone, of course, is not only Ning Qianxing, but the person who has the highest popularity this time, and more importantly, his strength is not covered.

From the start of the qualifier, his white clothes were still stained with any dust. In the face of opponents, he did not need to shoot at all. Because after seeing him, his opponent automatically abstained.

Compared to Feng Shaoyu's move, he thought of it easier and more majestic.

This time his opponent is not weak, with Jin Dan's mid-term cultivation, as for the strength.

Ning Qianxing stepped onto the stage gracefully and bowed politely.

"Come on! Let me see how strong your Tianjian 12 is in the sky sword city."

"as you wish!"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Qianxing waved his hand, a flash of cold light, and a silver sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Sword Eight-Mysterious Sky is Broken!"

Suddenly, Ning Qianxing erected the long sword in front of his chest, turned his sword and turned it into the ground.

Suddenly, a huge sword in the sky burst into the air and took the opponent straight.

The man was startled and quickly turned to dodge.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Jian Mang crashed on the ring, and disappeared into nothingness.

The crowd couldn't help it, and so did this one.

But he seemed more cautious, because he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Suddenly, his expression changed greatly, because he felt the scent of Jianmang, and he was a domineering Jianmang.

"Oh ..." Suddenly, Jianmen burst out countless times on the platform, assassinated quickly.

"Damn!" Facing the overwhelming Jianmang, the man could not avoid it, and could only resist with the sword in his hand.

"When ..." For a while, the collision sounded endlessly.

Although he was fast enough, he couldn't hold up so many Jianmang offensives.

In a few moments, dozens of cuts were made in his body, and even the sword in his hand had cracks, which seemed to be broken at any time.

If he continues like this, he will certainly die.

"I give in!" He yelled hurriedly, because he didn't want to be here all the time.

"Closing!" Ning Qianxing quickly turned the sword. These swords disappeared into the ground and disappeared.

The man's body slowly showed up, but when everyone saw the wound on his body, he couldn't help taking a breath.

This sword is too domineering, too weird, too defenseless.

"Tian Jian Jue, it really deserves its name, and worshipped next."

"Assign!"

After speaking, Ning Qianxing was elegant and walked off the ring.

"Amazing!"

"Too great, one move will force Jindan's mid-term powerhouse into desperation. No one can beat this momentum!"

"..." For a while everyone talked and praised Ning Qianxing.

In this regard, Ning Qianxing himself only smiled slightly.

But for Ning Jiangtian, it is worth being happy, especially in front of the big brothers, it is full of face, he has been happy to shut up.

"Brother, if you meet this little white, can you be sure to win?" Yuan Jie looked a little, but Ning Qianxing's pretentious look.

"You will know!" Feng Shaoyu said as usual.

Although Ning Qianyu's sword was very good just now, in his opinion it was just good. In other words, if he wants to crack, it is a matter of minutes.

However, this sword made him a little bit more looking forward, and he was looking forward to fighting Ning Qianxing.

He had a feeling that maybe this battle would bring him unexpected surprises.

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: truyentop.pro

Tags: