He originally wanted to knock down Ye Qianxun with one blow like knocking down Zhang Fan, but he didn't expect that not only did he not knock down the other party, but he was injured instead. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He Ting's doubts and surprises are also everyone's doubts and surprises.

Ye Qianxun slowly opened his mouth and said, "He Ting, you have a thunder and lightning ability, this divine thunder is transformed by your natal spiritual power, right?"

"You...... How do you know?" He Ting's face changed drastically, and he looked at Ye Qianxun with a hint of vigilance.

Ye Qianxun said: "Because what you hit Zhang Fan just now was a blue thunderbolt ball, but what you dealt with me was purple, so I conclude that you have added natal spiritual power to this thunderbolt ball." ”

didn't wait for He Ting to show a look of surprise, only to hear Ye Qianxun say again: "Although your natal spiritual power is strong, your fatal weakness is that once the lightning ball is destroyed, you will also be injured." ”

"How did you hurt me?" He Ting asked through gritted teeth.

Ye Qianxun snorted coldly, and with a single move, the ice silk jade ring returned to her wrist, she raised her hand, checked it, and found that the jade ring did not show any cracks, so she gently put it back in the storage bag.

Seeing that Ye Qianxun didn't answer his question, He Ting was a little annoyed, and shouted: "The competition is not over yet, I put water for you just now, and now it really starts!" After that, he shouted, and a giant blade covered with dragon patterns appeared on his right hand, this giant blade is about four meters long, and the blade is thick like a big tree, and it is estimated that it weighs at least four hundred catties.

There are two purple five-pointed stars on the hilt of the giant blade.

Spiritual weapon, or medium-grade spiritual weapon!

She searched the entire branch, and only saw a few low-grade spiritual weapons, most of which only had a red or yellow five-pointed star, but she didn't expect that this He Ting actually had a medium-grade spiritual weapon, or a power-type giant blade, and if this knife went down, ordinary monks would probably become two.

"Look at the move!" He Ting flicked the giant blade, and the whole person also rose into the air and ran towards Ye Qianxun.

This Thunder Blade was specially made by him to ask the refining master to tailor it for himself, and it was originally prepared for Luo Qi, but now it is not easy to see this Ye Qianxun, so he took it out.

Ye Qianxun found that the guy in front of him seemed to speak lightly, but every time he made a trick, he always seemed to want to defeat the enemy with one blow, so as to win a round of applause from the audience.

In the face of people with strong vanity and refusal to admit defeat, Ye Qianxun didn't mind slowly consuming it with him to see how long he could consume.

Seeing the giant blade falling from the sky, Ye Qianxun was on the side of his body, and he was able to avoid the attack, and then, two times and three times, she just avoided the giant blade attack, although the giant blade was extremely powerful, but after all, it was bulky, no matter how strong He Ting was, he was only a warrior, and he was a little exhausted after wielding it for less than a quarter of an hour.

As for Ye Qianxun, although he dodged left and right, he seemed to be in a passive situation all the time, but his physical strength did not consume much.

He Ting also realized that he couldn't consume it any longer, and with a horizontal heart, he input a stream of spiritual power into the giant blade, and at the moment when he entered the spiritual power, the dragon-shaped runes on the surface of the giant blade were instantly lit up, and there was an electric current on the surface of the blade.

"Heh!" He Ting pushed his palm, and the giant blade was like a comet wrapped in the power of thunder and lightning, heading towards Ye Qianxun, Ye Qianxun jumped into the air without thinking, but the giant blade seemed to have eyes, the tip of the knife was slightly offset, changed the route, and chased Ye Qianxun.

This is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and she can see it clearly just now, He Ting has also injected his natal power into it, if it is hit, it is not a joke.

Seeing this scene, even Roach's eyelids jumped, and he asked himself if he would be able to catch it if he was himself.

Although it was said before the game that it is only allowed to hurt people, not to kill, but if you kill the opponent by mistake under one blow, there is no way to do it.

If Ye Qianxun dies, won't he be able to get his soul and soul back.

Just as Luo Qi and Yan Huanzhi were discussing whether to go up to stop it, they saw Ye Qianxun wave her hand, and more than a dozen yellow rays flew out of her palm, and as soon as these rays flew out, they emitted dazzling light, and among each yellow rays there was a phantom of a giant python, all of them with their mouths wide open, spitting out long apricots, and their eyes were sharp and desperate, like a group of dead soldiers who were about to die.

When He Ting saw this, he was shocked, but now he had no way to retreat, so he had to fight with the other party, so his heart was horizontal and injected a stream of spiritual power into the thunder blade.

"Boom!" the sound was twice as loud as it had been before and echoed through the ring, shaking the shield as if it was about to burst at any moment.

When the protective shield stabilized, the smoke in the ring gradually faded, and everyone's vision slowly became clear, only to see the two people in the ring, all kneeling on the ground.

He Ting knelt on one knee, holding the Thunder Blade in his right hand and trying to support his body.

And Ye Qianxun looked much more embarrassed than He Ting, kneeling on his knees, covering his mouth and coughing violently.

It seems that He Ting is better! This is what many viewers think at the moment, they are not optimistic about Ye Qianxun, a newcomer, but they know He Ting's strength quite well.

However, the next scene stunned everyone.

The two people who were kneeling on the ground just now had completely different reactions, and He Ting, who was originally kneeling on one knee, suddenly fell down and completely lay on the ground. On the other side, Ye Qianxun suddenly stood up, covered his mouth and coughed lightly a few times, and fanned his other hand in front of his eyes, as if driving away the smoke.

This scene was very unexpected by everyone, and it also made people scratch their heads all of a sudden.

Obviously, this Ye Qianxun actually defeated He Ting, what the hell is going on?

Maybe others don't know, but Luo Qi and Yan Huanzhi can see clearly, the dozen or so yellow mangs that Ye Qianxun threw out just now are actually more than a dozen demon pills, look at this power, the grade of these demon pills should not be low, at least the cultivation of high-level warriors.

No matter how powerful He Ting's Thunder Blade and natal power were, he was ultimately limited by his own cultivation and couldn't exert his greatest power. And so many demon pills exploded at once, in fact, it was equivalent to ten high-level warriors detonating themselves in a desperate battle with Zhenyuan, and this blow in exchange for their lives was something that even ordinary junior generals couldn't bear, let alone He Ting, a senior warrior.

At this moment, He Ting regretted a little, if he didn't challenge Ye Qianxun, maybe he would have easily advanced now, don't care if he will meet this female devil in the qualifying competition later, at least now he is a beauty.

However, what is lacking in this world is regret medicine.

At this moment, he could only lie on the ground and watch the red ribbon symbolizing victory tied to Ye Qianxun's hand.

At this time, I don't know who shouted, "Ye Qianxun, you are fighting for our female compatriots!"

After this sentence came out, although no second person responded, those He Ting's "cheerleaders" were silent one by one, and no one came out to speak.

After Ye Qianxun saluted everyone, he returned to the audience with a calm expression.

He Ting was carried away by the medical staff of Narcissus Hall, this guy looked dying and seriously injured, but Ye Qianxun quietly checked it just now, he was wearing a defensive mecha inside, and the texture was still very good, this skin injury must be recovered soon.