Chapter 42: A Belated Apology (I)

Zipu's voice fell, and Wu Li did not take the lead in attacking, but sneered there: "You actually dared to ignore my uncle so much yesterday, do you really think that you think you are great because you have a high status?"

Wu Li's voice was so small that only two people could hear it. But even so, he didn't dare to say what that "high-ranking identity" was, thinking about it, he was afraid that those few words would affect his state of mind.

In this regard, Yan Long's answer was only three words: "Heh, coward!"

"You!" Yan Long's disdainful eyes and insulting words stimulated him fiercely, Wu Li snorted coldly, and a silver-black giant axe appeared in his hand, and with his wave of waves, a terrible wind rolled on the test table: "I heard that your heavy sword is difficult for anyone to resist, I want to see if this is really the case!"

"What a big axe, does he want to have a hard fight with Yanlong?"

"How confident does that have to be to collide head-on with the epee?"

"Drink!!"

Wu Li's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Yan Long in an instant, and the silver-black giant axe in his hand brought up a silver-black bear shadow, which was monstrous, and slashed heavily at Yan Long, as if he wanted to cut Yan Long's body in half.

The giant axe in Wu Li's hand is naturally not an ordinary product, but a high-grade quenching weapon, called the Meteor Bear Giant Axe. It is said that this axe is sealed with the soul of a high-level mysterious beast falling stone bear, so it is extremely heavy, but Wu Li does not know how to successfully control it. Therefore, in the group stage and the round of 32, he was invincible all the way, no matter who the opponent was, he only needed to sweep the past with an axe.

Completely locked by the oncoming wind, Yan Long also had a terrifying illusion that his body was about to be cut in half, but since he was carrying the highest level heavy sword in the world, how could he easily retreat under this axe. He let out a low roar, and the Yaolong Holy Sword slashed domineeringly in the purple thunder light, and collided with the Meteorite Giant Axe.

Rumble!!!

If a piece of stardust exploded in the ear, the roaring air explosion almost burst everyone's eardrums, and the test bench also burst countless cracks in an instant under this almost devastating collision, completely shocking people's eyes.

When the Yaolong Holy Sword and the Meteorite Giant Axe came into contact, a grim smile appeared on Wu Li's face. But before he could let out an insolent laugh, his smile froze there, because ...... He felt a tremendous force that was barely inferior to him!

"Hmm!"

The shock force from the giant axe shook his mouth and almost cracked, he gritted his teeth and pressed down with all his strength, but Yan Long did not move at all, and even had a light smile on his face.

If the Yaolong Sacred Sword is connected to the [Holy Dragon Yaoshi Decision], then Yanlong's control over the Yaolong Sacred Sword will reach a perfect fit of one hundred percent! Even a power-related mystic like Wu Li, who has been invading heavy weapons for a long time, will definitely not be able to achieve this level!

"Haven't you eaten enough? just a little strength?" Yan Long looked at him playfully through the place where the sword and axe intertwined, and yawned by the way.

"......" Wu Li is now pressing down with all his breath, and he can't answer Yan Long's question at all. If this breath is exhausted, it will be countered by Yan Long immediately, and when the time comes, he can only let Yan Long knead it to his heart's content.

This is something he absolutely cannot stand!

Yan Long smiled sinisterly, and the Xuan Qi suddenly surged, and the Yao Dragon Holy Sword sank slightly, and then suddenly burst out.

Bang!!

"Ahhh

Wu Li spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows, and the giant axe of the falling bear in his hand almost came out of his hand, and his body fell straight away, but the speed of Yan Long directly caught up with the speed of his fall, and the Yao Dragon Holy Sword slashed down fiercely with a burst of thunder.

Wu Li, who was in the air, had no way to dodge at all, so he had to take this trick stubbornly. With a "poof", another mouthful of blood spurted out, the green tendons on both arms directly cracked, and the tiger's mouth was also shocked into a shocking blood mark, and the giant axe of the meteorite was directly smashed out of a gap under this blow.

Boom!!

Wu Li was smashed directly into the ground of the test bench, the huge pit was shocking, and the blood stains on his body were already stained with his clothes, his eyes were blank, as if he didn't believe that he would lose so quickly.

Before the people could recover their senses, the game was over in a flash of lightning...... It was so fast that people couldn't see the change in the situation in the field.

"What's the situation? Wu Li lost?"

"Didn't he still press Yanlong just now? Why was he smashed so much that he couldn't find the north in the blink of an eye?"

"He is a mystic who specializes in strength, although Yan Long uses a heavy sword, the axe he uses is also extremely heavy, and the power is huge, under the head-on collision...... He still lost!?"

"Yanlong is terrible, isn't it...... Even such a giant axe can be carried down. ”

"Wu Li is too stupid, even if his own strength is to directly confront people, but Yan Long's strength is also a head-on collision, and it is obvious that he and the heavy sword fit is more perfect. Isn't it self-digging to fight with someone else's longer spear with your own spear?"

"From this point of view, if the opponent of the quarterfinals is still a person who doesn't even know how to avoid a head-on collision, then Yanlong can lock in the top four in advance. ”

At this time, Zipu's voice sounded: "Wu Li fell to the ground and couldn't breathe, Yanlong won! Enter tomorrow's quarterfinals!"

Such a result...... No one expected that an eighth-level Condensation Realm, in this Heavenly Son Championship Competition, who was often a sixth- or seventh-level Xuanxuan Realm Quenching Xuan, would be like a bamboo, and successfully broke into the top eight!

It seems that if it is against the dragon, there will be a bitter battle...... This is what many people think.

"It's the top eight, this result is really too mismatched for your Xuanli level. After Yan Long returned to his seat, Qin Yan shook his head with emotion.

Indeed, no one would think that an eighth-level Condensation Realm could win the top eight in the Heavenly Son Championship Tournament where the Xuan Realm was all over the place, and unless they saw it with their own eyes, anyone would only listen to it as a joke.

The next battle happened to be Ruan Fenghan's battle.

"I went. Ruan Fenghan nodded at Qin Yan, paused when his gaze swept over Yan Long, still nodded, and finally jumped and landed on the test platform.

"Old Qin, who do you want me or him to win?" Yan Long asked after a long time.

"In both public and private terms, of course I hope he wins. Qin Yan smiled and said, "But if you want to talk about the result, it is still possible that you will win." But no matter how it ends, his demons are long gone. He's ...... It's not the kid I had to watch anymore. ”

"People always grow up, don't they?" said Yan Long with a smile as he looked at the battle that had already begun on the test table.

Qin Yan also smiled slightly and did not speak.

On the test table, Ruan Fenghan's dual-attribute Xuan Power was fully exerted, and the wind helped the cold ice, and even more helped the cold power. The icy cold made the opponent cry bitterly, but fortunately, Ruan Fenghan's style of play was not as vicious as before, and after the battle, he immediately relieved the cold on the opponent's body as soon as possible.

Ruan Fenghan's transformation made everyone start to speculate, but in any case, they never thought that this change was done by Ruan Fenghan himself.

In addition to the battle between these two, Yuwen Zhiyuan and Dongmen Xueyue also once again showed the world their undefeated myth and proud immortality, until the evening when the top 16 were finally decided.

And in the eyes of everyone's expectation, the light on the Xuanshi bloomed, and the light curtain slowly appeared, the first battle of the quarterfinals - Yanlong vs Ruan Fenghan!

Seeing this result, Yan Long slowly turned his head, just met Ruan Fenghan's eyes, and smiled after glancing at each other.

"I hope I can have a good fight with Brother Yan tomorrow. Ruan Fenghan said with a smile.

"In the same way, tomorrow I will ask Brother Ruan to show more mercy to his subordinates. Yan Long also nodded and smiled back.

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Following.

The two opponents, who were also in the first game, appeared on the stage early, and the audience began to have a heated discussion.

"Hey, guess who's going to win?"

"Ruan Fenghan, his dual-attribute power is really rare, and you don't know that the cold that blows the cold air that penetrates the heart, it may affect Yanlong's state. ”

"You bet on Ruan Fenghan, then I'll bet on Yanlong. Yan Long doesn't say anything else, just because he can perfectly control the heavy sword, I am convinced!"

"Hehe, why don't you make a bet?"

"Okay, you kid, that's what you came up with, didn't you?"

On the test bench, Ruan Fenghan and Yan Long were far away. Ruan Fenghan exhaled lightly and said with some melancholy: "I didn't expect that in the end, I still have to apologize to you." ”

"It's never too late to apologize when the fight is over. Yan Long smiled and said: "The promise I made to Qin Lao and your Ruan family that day is still valid, as long as the Ruan family is in trouble in the future, I Yan Long will definitely help." ”

After a pause, he continued, "After all, you are still the first person I met after entering the Dark Realm. ”

Recalling the scene he saw for the first time that day, Ruan Fenghan smiled bitterly, and then his face gradually became solemn, and the Xuan Qi in his body was also slowly flowing: "The matter of the three elders before, Feng Han apologized to Brother Yan on behalf of his father here, but if Brother Yan wants to enter the semi-finals or even the finals, then pass my level first!"

With a long roar, Ruan Fenghan's left hand bloomed, and the wind howled in his right hand, and half of the time on the test table instantly seemed to have turned into an ice prison. The people sitting in the audience on Ruan Fenghan's side only felt that a cold wind was blowing in front of them, and it was extremely cold.

"Okay!" Yan Long also snorted, and when the purple thunder exploded, the Yao Dragon Holy Sword was born again, and the tip of the sword pointed at Ruan Fenghan.

"Anyway, why hasn't Ruan Fenghan used a weapon until now? Is it because he can't find a weapon that can perfectly match the dual attributes?"

"Possibly...... However, from the group stage to the present, he has really not used a weapon, and has always relied on his own wind and ice power, if he really has no weapons, then it is impossible for him to win Yanlong in this battle. ”

"Grandpa Qin, what kind of weapon does Brother Feng Han use?" Yan Yetong also looked at it curiously.

Qin Yan smiled: "You can know it by looking at it." ”

"Game on!!"

The voice fell, Yan Long broke out first, and the Yao Dragon Holy Sword burst with rolling purple thunder, and the violent hurricane almost strangled Ruan Fenghan in it. Ruan Fenghan's body was slightly blue, and the blue light suddenly bloomed.

Cha!

The Yaolong Holy Sword directly smashed the afterimage left by Ruan Fenghan, and the ground was also smashed out of a huge pit. Yan Long's eyebrows moved, and the Yaolong Holy Sword quickly changed direction, and the purple thunder turned into several amethyst sword gangs, blasting towards the direction where Ruan Fenghan appeared.

"Tiangang Divine Thunder!"

The thunder exploded, the purple light covered the world, and several huge sword gangs attacked Ruan Fenghan with the momentum of wanting to entail the sky.

Rumble!!!

Ruan Fenghan's position was all hit, and the ground exploded into a deep crater that was even bigger than before, and dust and mist billowed and flew.

Phewβ€”β€”!

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the billowing dust and mist were immediately blown away, and Ruan Fenghan's figure was still standing there. And in his hands, there are already two more weapons.

When these two weapons appeared in the audience's sight, the audience suddenly erupted in a wave of exclamations.

"That's ......"

"Xunfeng Sword and Xuan Bingjian!"