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“Arrogant trash!” Yan Chihuo sneered, Murong Qingcheng’s strength even dare not underestimate him, he must take it seriously, otherwise the possibility of capsize in the gutter is not impossible, and the reason why Lin Yun lost to Murong Qingcheng is the biggest The problem was that he underestimated Murong Qingcheng’s strength and didn’t take the game seriously. At the critical moment, it was too difficult to come back.
One wrong step, every step is wrong!
If Lin Yun didn’t limit himself with the ten-stroke agreement, and put all his mind into the game, it would be unclear who would win or lose, so he lost to himself.
The sect master of Tianyun sect looked blue. Lin Yun’s failure was completely unexpected. He had already thought about it beforehand. With Lin Yun’s strength, even if he couldn’t win the first place, the second and third would not have to run. Among the crowd, only Sikong Sheng and Yan Chihuo were his opponents.
“Sect Master, there is still a third chance, so there is no need to get angry.” The Heavenly Meteor Sect’s chief elder exhaled a sigh of depression and persuaded.
“I know, this competition is a lesson for him, don’t underestimate other people.”
The ranking of the Hidden Dragons is based on a points system, and the points are often the same. Therefore, Lin Yun still has a chance to compete for third place, and maybe second place, but this chance is very low, after all, Yan Chihuo’s strength There, apart from Sikong Sheng, there is really no one who can beat him.
Climbing up from the stage, Lin Yun spat out a mouthful of blood again. This mouthful of blood was not drawn from the injury, but from anger. He never thought that he would capsize in the gutter. This text was written by the Qihang Update Team No one offered to plant it in Murong Qingcheng’s hands. Thinking of what he said to the opponent before the game, his head was clouded for a while, and he felt both ashamed and ashamed.
After swallowing Lin Yun’s Dragon Vein Qi, the dragon-shaped phantom on Murong Qingcheng’s body swelled to seven feet and nine feet, close to eight feet, ranking fourth after Sikong Sheng, Yan Chihuo, and Ye Chen.
Murong Qingcheng stepped down without saying anything against the opponent.
The sixty-fourth round is over, and an hour-long rest begins.
In the training room.
The Sect Master of Tianyun Sect healed Lin Yun and said, “You are too careless in this game. Except for Yan Chihuo, I want you to win the next game.”
“Don’t worry, Sect Master, I won’t be careless if I have the chance to meet Murong Qingcheng again.” Lin Yun clenched his fist tightly, the veins on his forehead exposed.
An hour has passed, and the sixty-fifth round begins.
“The first game, Sikong Sheng vs Gu Youyun!”
Sikong Sheng and Gu Youyun are not only disciples of Xuankong Mountain, but they are both in the blood of kings, one is the descendant of King Cang, the other is the descendant of King Shi, but unfortunately the gap between the two is too big, otherwise it would be a fascinating game The bloodline showdown of the mad king.
“Junior sister, please go first!” Sikong Sheng stretched out his left hand.
Gu Youyun nodded, she naturally knew the strength of the senior brother, she was definitely not able to resist, it was only the last nine rounds of the Qianlong ranking competition, and there was no precedent for anyone to automatically admit defeat, she did not want to break this example, let alone with There are not many opportunities for the senior brother to make a move. The opponent will not defeat him with one move, and he will always give some face to his fellow disciples.
It’s a joke to talk about defense in front of Sikong Sheng, Gu Youyun rarely took the initiative to attack, and each move was quite powerful.
Sikong Sheng carried his right hand behind his back, and only used one hand to receive moves. He did not intend to defeat Junior Sister Gu Youyun immediately, so he used very little force.
After thirty moves, Gu Youyun stopped and stood, “Elder Brother, thank you for your advice.”
“The strength is progressing well. The next Qianlong competition is expected to enter the top three.” This competition in the Qianlong competition is the most prosperous period. Besides, everyone else is over twenty-four years old, and when he enters the star realm, the ranking of the Qianlong list is just an empty name, there is no need to participate, and the Qi of the Dragon Vein is unlikely to increase, so it is better to give it to the junior brother of Xuankong Mountain. Junior sister, let them fight for boundless luck for Hanging Mountain.
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“The seventh game, Bing Ling vs. Lin Yun!”
Falling in the hands of Murong Qingcheng, Lin Yun’s expression became even more gloomy. With the fiery aura on his body, the whole person seemed to be a beast hidden in flames.
“Kill!”
At the beginning of the competition, Lin Yun made the most violent attack on Bing Ling. The four spears from the sky and the one blow from the sky were frequently used. swept down.
As an ordinary person, he was defeated by Lin Yun’s crazy offensive. Fortunately, the ice-type infuriating qi cultivated by Bing Ling can restrain the fire-type infuriating qi under the same conditions, although Lin Yun’s realm is higher than hers. One heavy, but if you want to defeat her easily, it is absolutely impossible.
Looking from the stage, flames spread on the vast competition stage, and there was a mass of ice and snow in the center, which firmly guarded Bing Ling’s body.
“Crystal Fist!”
After receiving several heavy blows from Lin Yun in a row, Bing Ling’s strongest ultimate move was released. Her right forearm and her fist were wrapped under the ice crystal and attacked Lin Yun with a double tone.
“Dead Fire!”
Lin Yun did not retreat, and the iron spear condensed into a fireball the size of a walnut, shaking Bing Ling’s ultimate move with a violent attitude.
Boom!
A fiery mushroom cloud of flames rises between the two of them, and ice shards splash around.
The next moment, Bing Ling’s mouth bleeds, and she was defeated by Lin Yun’s ultimate move.
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“In the 14th game, Mo Yan has a crush on Murong.”
One wave after another, after Sikong Sheng and Gu Youyun, another match between the same disciples appeared.
Mo Yan lost to Tuoba Ku, Ye Chen, and Li Daoxuan one after another, causing his popularity to drop again and again. When he was outside the top eight, he felt a lot of pressure. At the same time, he was in a very bad mood, just like Lin Yun. The originally handsome face was much more sinister.
The encounter between Murong Qingcheng and Mo Yan is diametrically opposite. She herself is the two beauties of the Black Dragon Empire and one of the peerless arrogances of the younger generation of Nan Zhuoyu. Even if she loses the game, her popularity remains the same. , even defeated Lin Yun in the second battle, which made her popularity remain high, catching up with the No. 1 Sikong Sheng, even higher than Ye Chen.
Different encounters created different mentalities. Mo Yan faced Murong Qingcheng again with a complex expression on his face that he couldn’t even tell the difference himself.
Murong Qingcheng said, “Senior brother, go all out!”
“Okay, I won’t be merciful.” The other party’s senior brother made him feel harsh, and his tone was not very good.
Murong Qingcheng shook her head in her heart and stopped talking.
Running the Tongtian Demon Eye, Mo Yan’s pupils burst into a crimson light. This text was provided by no one from the Qihang update team. The light is like a diamond, and it is extremely concise. Hand, this move has a huge coverage area, and it is best to confuse the line of sight.
Shhh!
The palm shadows filled the sky, Mo Yan flashed, appeared on the right side of Murong Qingcheng, and pointed to the weak point of the magic field.
Murong Qingcheng and Mo Yan knew the bottom line, so naturally they would not be confused by the Heaven-reaching Hand. With a flick of the right hand, the Heavenly Magic Field extended along the palm of their hand, deflecting Mo Yan’s finger.
“The Seven Fingers of the Phantom!”
The body rises from the ground, and Mo Yan’s ultimate move comes out again.
“The big mudra of the demons, annihilation, rebuke from heaven!”
Murong Qingcheng didn’t dare to neglect, and displayed two unique moves of the Great Mudra with both hands, one to break the attack and the other to attack the enemy.
Like a ghost, Mo Yan avoided Murong Qingcheng’s celestial handprint, and a purple-black finger light shot out of the electric flint. The finger ray was like electricity, and it shot through Murong Qingcheng’s celestial magic field and moved towards her waist. The key is hit, and it is hard to prevent.
“Devil’s body protection and strangulation!”
At the critical moment, Murong Qingcheng used her body as the axis to rotate twice in the air, and the celestial magic field outside her body suddenly twisted, causing her fingers to rub her body and fly out without hurting her.
While his body was spinning, Murong Qingcheng didn’t stop attacking. The demon in his left hand grabbed the demon in his left hand, and the big mudra in his right hand cooperated with each other to attack, forcing Mo Yan to temporarily avoid the edge and lose the chance to gain the upper hand.
“Devil Killing Fingers!”
The sole of the foot lightly taps the table, Mo Yan’s ultimate move is activated. This finger once pierced the defense of Tuoba Ku, and his attack power is not inferior to Li Daoxuan. Unfortunately, the three opponents in front have made him repeatedly frustrated, and Tuo Ba Ku’s defense If it is too high, Ye Chen can see through the moves. Li Daoxuan’s sword moves are elusive, and it is not bad to be able to prevent them. Talking about attacking the enemy, at this time, it is used on Murong Qingcheng.
Murong Qingcheng certainly didn’t dare to underestimate Mo Yan. In fact, she doubted whether this year’s Qianlong Ranking competition was against Mo Yan, and all the opponents he met made him unhappy. Otherwise, there may be no hope of competing in the top five, but one step It is said that adapting to the environment and laughing from adversity to the end is not the basic quality of a powerful warrior. Mo Yan’s failure proves that he does not have this quality.
Pfft!
Facing this finger, Murong Qingcheng had to use the means of condensing the magic field of the sky, breaking the finger, and immediately raised his right hand, and a simple force field cut and shot out, severing Mo Yan’s body protection. Angry, and rubbed a crack in his shoulder.
This move, Murong Qingcheng kept his hand, but Mo Yan ignored him and continued to move.
Murong Qingcheng frowned, his figure was disillusioned, and the two force fields cut and counterattacked back. At the same time, he displayed the demon capture, and caught Mo Yan who was in a dodging state. where to flash.
Mo Yan’s face was very ugly, and he did not shoot again.
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“The twenty-first game~IndoMTL.com~ Ye Chen vs Li Daoxuan!”
Seems to be very concerned about this game. The chief referee stood up for the second time and announced the names of both sides in person, with a very long tone.
Boom!
The audience was instantly boiling. Waiting until now, finally waiting for the duel of the top swordsmen of the younger generation. To put it simply, the duel between the two basically determines who the younger generation of Nan Zhuoyu will be the first swordsman, Li Daoxuan, or Ye Chen!
Li Daoxuan is the eldest disciple of the Ruthless Sect, with 60% sword intent. He once lost half a stroke to the first swordsman of the younger generation, Yan Chihuo. His strength is obvious to all, and no one dares to underestimate him.
Ye Chen, a new young giant, one of the top ten rising stars, also possesses 60% sword intent, coupled with his high sword realm and the terrifying ability to see through weaknesses, he is highly respected and popular, ranking in the The top four young giants.
The confrontation between the two top swordsmen is very thrilling without thinking. After all, swordsmen are different from martial artists. Their attacks are famous for being fast and accurate. If they are not careful, they may lose. situation.