Sword Breaks Nine Heavens

Although, the atmosphere on the white disc became more tense.

Most of the twenty-odd young martial arts sages suffered serious injuries, their breath was weak, and their expressions and eyes were dim.

But the most miserable is Wusheng Shen Yue.

Yuan Chong originally wanted to send her away from the Void Platform and look back at Tiancheng to heal her injuries first.

But the Shenwu Shenghui was not over, and everyone could not leave without authorization.

No matter how arrogant and domineering, he did not dare to openly violate the rules, so as not to embarrass Big Brother Yuan Zhen.

Soon, the third round of competition began.

Yuan Zhen said without expression in a loud voice: "In the third round of competition, according to past practice, Yuan Chong, who ranked first, does not need to draw lots and directly advances to the next round.

The other six Martial Saints still decide their opponents by drawing lots. "

After speaking, he waved six jade slips into the air, disrupting the order.

Wenrenjiusheng, who has always been taciturn, took the initiative to stand up.

"This round of draws, let this seat come."

He waved out three green lights, divided the six jade slips into three, and grabbed them back in front of him.

Then, he read the result with a solemn expression.

"The results of the draw are as follows. Atal Wusheng vs. Chaoying Wusheng, Taihao Yunqi against Qingshan Wusheng, and Tianxing Wusheng against Tianxin Wusheng."

As his voice fell, Atal and Chaoying glanced at each other, and both calmly stepped into the light gate.

Ji Tianxing's expression was indifferent, but Tianxin Martial Saint looked at him gloomily, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhuo Mingqi and Mu Changtian came to their spirits, and they spoke to Ji Tianxing one after another, saying, "Master Ji, the chance of revenge has finally come!"

"Hahaha, that **** Tianxin Wusheng finally met you, this time he is unlucky!"

Even Lu Baishuang gave up his restraint and looked at Ji Tianxing softly, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

Although, she did not speak clearly.

But Ji Tianxing can understand her meaning by looking at her eyes.

Obviously, she wants Ji Tianxing to avenge her!

As for Qingshan Martial Saint, his expression was quite depressed, he glanced at Tai Hao Yunqi secretly, and couldn't help muttering: "Damn, I even met him. I'm afraid I won't even be fourth this time.

Even if he could beat the other two, he would only be ranked fifth at best. "

Soon, the battle between Attar and Chaoying began.

Both of them tried their best to perform all kinds of secrets, and the sky fell in the sky, light and shadow filled the sky.

Atar is the king of the Yanling clan, who is naturally good at controlling fire.

He only has the strength of the Martial Saint Realm, but he can control the wind, wind, and fire, and every move can cause a sea of ​​fire and fill the void for hundreds of miles.

His offensive is extremely fierce and domineering, and his mana is dense and long, as if it is inexhaustible.

On the other hand, Chaoying, she is an orthodox descendant of the famous family, the foundation of martial arts is solid, and her magic power is surging like a river.

Moreover, the swordsmanship and faculty spells she used are also authentic in the five elements, and each move is full of majestic aura.

It's just that she is too young after all, and the realm of strength is slightly inferior to Atal.

Only after the two sides fought hundreds of moves, she appeared defeated, and she was obviously at a disadvantage, and she was in a very passive position.

On the white light disk, many martial sages watched the two fighting, watching them earnestly.

The master of the island, the master of the Yunxiao Palace, and the Royal Dragon Po Po, etc., made two comments from time to time, and they were worried about Chaoying.

"Ms Chaoying is so young that she has such cultivation skills and kendo attainments, it is really commendable!"

"Everything she does, she has the demeanor of a famous family, which is really admirable. It can be seen that Wusheng Wusheng has devoted all his efforts."

"It's a pity that her realm of strength is not as good as Atal, after all, she has lost more than 300 years of hard work."

Everyone was discussing, while showing regret, they spoke to console Wusheng Tanshan.

Wusheng Tanshan shook his head and said with a smile: "You don't have to comfort the old man, this battle is bound to be lost, and it cannot be Attar's opponent.

In fact, with Chaoying's age and realm of strength, he was very pleased to be able to enter this round of competition.

Of course, this is the result of the lottery decision after all, and naturally there is a bit of luck. "

When everyone saw that Wusheng Tanshan was so wise and open-minded, they stopped talking, and they all offered to compliment him.

A quarter of an hour later, the battle between Atal and Chaoying ended.

There was no suspense in the result. Naturally, Atar won, but Chaoying was a glorious defeat.

Chaoying conceded defeat and withdrew from the ring with some breath.

Atal bowed his hand to her and left.

End of the first scene.

Then, the second match began.

Qingshan Wusheng and Taihao Yunqi appeared one after another, and after standing still in the void, they bowed their hands to each other.

"Seven **** son, I didn't expect that I would meet you. It was really bad luck." Qingshan Wusheng said to Taihao Yunqi with a wry smile of self-deprecation.

Tai Hao Yunqi smiled and nodded, and said with relief: "There is no way, this result is a lottery, it's not you and I can control it."

Qingshan Wusheng nodded slightly, turned his head and glanced at Ji Tianxing on the white disc, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, I want to fight that kid the most.

I hope he will lose to Tianxin Martial Saint, so that I will have the opportunity to compete with him for fifth place. "

Tai Hao Yunqi raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Your idea is destined to fall to nothing. Let's dispel it as soon as possible."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Qingshan Wusheng frowned, looking at him a little displeased.

Tai Hao Yunqi smiled lightly and said, "You don't need to ask more, you will know later."

After that, the two of them stopped talking nonsense, they sacrificed magic weapons and started fighting.

Both of them are outstanding among young martial artists, one ranked second and the other ranked fourth.

Not only are they powerful in the realm of strength, but they also have profound skills, and the secret techniques they master are also strange and unpredictable.

In the process of fighting, all kinds of lost and rare unique knowledge emerged in an endless stream, which is dazzling.

There is no doubt that the battle between Taihao Yunqi and Qingshan Wusheng is the most admirable one in this holy meeting.

The fighting between the two is indistinguishable, and the strange move fell out, turning the void of five hundred miles into a colorful ocean, giving birth to a variety of scenes.

Not only the martial sages on the disc are fascinated ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~, even the hundreds of thousands of martial artists on Wangtiancheng Square are also fascinated, excited and excited.

This fierce battle lasted for two quarters of an hour before it ended.

After all, Qingshan Martial Saint was slightly inferior, and was seriously injured by Tai Hao Yunqi, covered in blood, and looked quite embarrassed with his disheveled hair.

But Qingshan Wusheng had ulterior motives, and he refused to admit defeat, and kept fighting.

He did this to help Yuan Chong.

He deliberately consumed Tai Hao Yun Qi's mana, forcing Tai Hao Yun Qi to use several tricks.

In this way, Yuan Chong had watched the process of the fight, and had a better understanding of Taihao Yunqi's details, and he had full confidence.

In the end, Qingshan Wusheng's mana was almost exhausted, and his injuries were about to affect the foundation of the martial arts, so he stopped and gave up.

(End of this chapter)