"Okay, let's pass the past, besides, my slap was also taken back from you, and we have already cleared it up. Yan Long said with a smile.

Ruan Fenghan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"Elder Zipu, I admit defeat in this game, the junior will take Yanlong down to heal first, and invite Elder Zipu Haihan. Ruan Fenghan said politely, and then walked back to the audience with Yan Long.

"Go ahead. Zipu smiled slightly, and at the same time glanced at Yanlong with a slight surprise...... Such a terrifying blow can be blocked, how many secrets are still hidden in this person's body!?

Then Zipu's voice announcing Yanlong's victory sounded, and many people woke up like a dream, unable to believe the results of what was happening in front of them.

"Oh my God...... That sword can be taken down, how much strength does Yan Long hide!"

"It's a pity that this is estimated to be his full strength, tomorrow's semi-finals, see who he will meet. I hope that my luck will be better, and I won't run into Yuwen Zhiyuan or Dongmen Xueyue. ”

"Yuwen Zhiyuan and Dongmen Xueyue will inevitably win the two games, it depends on who has the last semi-final seat. ”

"Can you believe it? A Condensing Xuan Realm can actually enter the top four! It is even possible to enter the General Jue Competition! I feel as if I am witnessing the birth of a legend with my own eyes. ”

"Isn't he already a legend in terms of results so far?"

"Looks like we're going to have to gamble on our luck. Dongmen Mingzhi said: "In addition to Yuwen Zhiyuan, Yue'er's biggest threat may be this Yanlong." Frankly...... The limit of this person's strength should give me the feeling that it should be more than that, and there may be the possibility of defeating our family Yue'er. ”

"Bah, bah, bah...... You obviously don't think about your family Yue'er!" Dongmen Xueyue spit out her little pink tongue and pretended to be angry and drilled into her mother's arms.

"I'm ......," Dongmen Mingzhi smiled a little awkwardly.

"Okay Yue'er, so many people are watching, don't be coquettish. Su Lixue picked up Dongmen Xueyue and asked her to sit down: "But your father is right, and my mother also thinks that Yanlong has the possibility of defeating you, but I believe that our family Yue'er, except for Yuwen Zhiyuan, no one is afraid, right?"

"That's it, I'll definitely be able to beat him to the ground!"

"Zhiyuan, if you face him, what are your chances of winning?" said the Yuwen family master, touching his chin.

"Twenty-eight open. Yuwen Zhiyuan said. Of course, this "eight" means that he has an eight-point chance of winning, and if they do meet, he will not even have a chance of winning!

"Well, faith is good. The head of the Yuwen family smiled, and suddenly his tone changed: "By the way, listen to your master, you will have the hope of becoming a closed disciple of the Demon Venerable?"

With these words, the head of the Yuwen family was Ning Xuan, and even his tone was cautious, which showed how shocking this matter was to him.

"Back to Father, yes. Yuwen Zhiyuan nodded and smiled.

The head of the Yuwen family suddenly widened his eyes, and a smug smile immediately appeared on his face: "Hahaha, it is worthy of being my Yuwen Chenyi's son, and he easily became the closed disciple of the Demon Venerable!"

The next game is about to begin, and the opponents of the two sides are Yu Honglang and Yan Pengping, and the Xuanli of both sides is the ninth level of the Quenching Xuan Realm. Therefore, it was an intractable battle, and it was not until the time of the three pillars of incense passed that Yu Honglang won by a narrow margin and won the second place in the semi-finals.

In the third game, Yuwen Zhiyuan appeared, still without weapons, relying on his own magic and understanding of the laws of the Xuan Dao to easily defeat the opponent, thus advancing to the semifinals.

In the last game, Dongmen Xueyue seemed to be stimulated by something, thousands of flowers poured like colorful rain in the sky, and as soon as it came up, it directly forced the opponent into death, and there was no power to struggle at all, and finally the opponent admitted defeat, and Dongmen Xueyue advanced to the semifinals.

"Yay!" Dongmen Xueyue celebrated slightly, and finally swept her gaze inadvertently in Yanlong's direction, and there seemed to be some provocation in her eyes.

Yan Long, who was healing, naturally saw Dongmen Xueyue's ill intentions towards him, but he also touched his nose with a confused face: "It's strange, do I have a grudge against this little girl?"

This time, people did not leave immediately, because according to the previous Son of Heaven Championship Competition, the order of the top four battles will be displayed immediately after the end of the quarterfinals.

"Next, let's look forward to what kind of opponents the four Son of Heaven pre-electors will encounter!"

When the voice fell, the Zipu Xuan Force was released, injected into the Xuanshi, and the Xuanshi suddenly shone brightly, and the translucent screen appeared.

The first battle of the semi-finals: Yuwen Zhiyuan - Dongmen Xueyue!

The second battle of the semi-finals: Yanlong - Yu Honglang!

Voices of regret rang out in the audience...... I thought I could see the battle in the finals in advance, but I saw it in advance in the semifinals, and at the same time, I had to sigh about Yanlong's good luck.

Because judging from his current performance, he has every strength to be able to hard-shake the ninth-level Xuan Realm Xuan, so Yu Honglang will be a tough battle again. As for whether they can enter the finals, it depends on their experience and luck on the field.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a dark horse in this Son of Heaven championship, and the shock he brought me can't be described in any words. ”

"In the first game tomorrow, both sides should use their weapons. I haven't seen what their weapons look like. ”

"Yan Long not only has strength, but also luck, and he avoided the two strongest Son of Heaven pre-selectors at once. But this Yu Honglang is not simple, I hope he can pay attention to it. ”

"Anyway, in the end, the one who really won the title of 'Son of Heaven' must be Yuwen Zhiyuan. ”

"Looks like you'll be able to take a good look at your opponent in the finals tomorrow. Qin Yan said with a smile. Although Ruan Fenghan stopped in the quarterfinals, he released his suspicions with Yan Longbing, and it can be regarded as making friends with a noble person with unlimited potential in the future for the Ruan family, no matter what, he should be happy.

"Although Yu Honglang's game seems to be extremely difficult to win, and the pressure on the court does not seem to be very strong, you still have to be careful. He is an earth-type mystic, and the 'gravity technique' he casts will make you more restrained with a heavy sword. Ruan Fenghan said solemnly.

"I understand. Yan Long smiled and nodded.

The battle of the top four will not start until three days later, giving the four Son of Heaven pre-electors enough time to recover.

The night before the Final Four.

Yan Yetong had already fallen asleep, and Long quietly opened the door and walked out.

Standing on the rooftop, he looked up at the starry sky, the ice floating beside him like a ghost.

"Youbing, you say, grandpa, will he look at me from the sky?" Yan Long said loudly.

"I'm too lazy to get involved in the matter between you!" You Bing turned his face away, and then said, "If you have this time, you might as well practice how to control the heavy sword without running the Xuan Decision!"

"I want to, too. Yan Long sighed: "But the weight of the Yaolong Holy Sword itself is really too heavy, and it is impossible for me to hold it in the Condensation Realm." ”

If the Yaolong Holy Sword is not connected to the [Holy Dragon Yaoshi Decision], then it will have almost no impact on Yanlong, and it will be perfectly integrated with Yanlong's aura, so as to achieve the true sense of "unity of man and weapon".

However, if it is not connected to Xuan Duel, then the weight of the Yao Dragon Holy Sword will be completely transmitted to Yan Long's hands, and the consumption of Xuan Power will increase dramatically, and the already low chance of victory against the enemy will be even slimmer again.

"......" Youbing's face also eased: "If only you could get the inheritance of Xuanwu, it would be great." ”

"Xuanwu, the holy beast that has been guarding the north?" Yan Long looked at Youbing in surprise.

"Otherwise, which one else could it be?" You Bing said angrily: "Although Xuanwu's power is mainly defensive, its power is also powerful. If you can obtain the inheritance of Xuanwu, then it will no longer be difficult for you to control the Yaolong Sacred Sword. ”

"So, I'm going to go to the north next?" Yan Long's gaze turned to the far north, where the Beichen Domain was located.

"Whatever you want. You Bing pouted, but his tone suddenly became solemn again: "But before that, if you really want to get the Fan Soul Returning Yuan Sand, you must be ready to wield the twenty-first sword...... And even more. ”

Youbing's solemn tone and face made Yan Long sigh slightly, shrugged his shoulders, and pretended to be relaxed: "Okay, isn't it the twenty-first sword, what are you afraid of? If I am afraid of those so-called prices, I will not set a five-year deadline for myself." ”

“......”

The night faded, and with it came the pouring of the morning light.

The battle of the top four has finally arrived!

And this first battle is not only a battle that people have been looking forward to for a long time, but also a battle that can distinguish the "Son of Heaven" in people's minds.

Is it Yuwen Zhiyuan who can maintain his legend of "Demon Immortal", or Dongmen Xueyue shows her colorful immortal posture on stage?

Everything is so remarkable.

On the test bench, the two opponents have already stood on two sides.

"Miss Xueyue, I didn't expect that I would meet you in this battle of the top four. Yuwen Zhiyuan chuckled, "I thought that I would stand on the stage of the finals with Miss Xueyue to determine the final winner." ”

"It's a pity that today, only one of you and I can make it to the finals. ”

Dongmen Xueyue snorted coldly: "Although my mother said that it doesn't matter if you win or lose, I will be angry when I see your arrogant face, so ...... I'm not going to be polite!"

With a flash of colored light, a long colorful silk appeared in the sky, surrounding Xueyue at the East Gate, and the colorful light was rippling, which further set off her charm. At the same time, an aura instantly enveloped the entire test table, directly suppressing Yuwen Zhiyuan's momentum.

"Being able to fight with Miss Xueyue to the fullest, Zhiyuan has lived up to this life. Please also ask Miss Xueyue to be merciful. In the face of the suppression of the aura of the East Gate Snow Moon, Yuwen Zhiyuan was still gentle and polite, with a slight wave of his right hand, a long sword exuding the atmosphere of the ancient sky appeared, and at the same time, a strong aura also burst out, instantly breaking the aura of the East Gate Snow Moon, forming a situation of confrontation with it.

Looking at the confrontation between the two geniuses on the field, Zipu smiled with relief, and then announced loudly: "The first game of the top four, Yuwen Zhiyuan vs. Dongmen Xueyue, the game is ...... Let's go!"