Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Great Sect Ratio of Ten
Just when Su Ding and his party dreamed that they would be able to exchange the compass for spirit stones after a while, the competition between the two on the stage also reached the stage of incandescent transformation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Rumble!
A slender feather-white flying sword slashed at Chen Yifan fiercely, and before the flying sword approached Chen Yifan himself, the powerful sword qi directly pierced a big hole in the high platform covered with spirit patterns!
Looking at the incomparably fierce sword, Chen Yifan only felt that his pores were upside down, and his back was in a cold sweat.
What a strong sword!
Chen Yifan saw that the sword was about to fall on his body in an instant, and hurriedly retreated, but as soon as he retreated a few steps on his hind foot, the whole person stood there stunned.
It's not that Chen Yifan doesn't want to retreat, but there is no way to retreat at all!
I saw that Chen Yifan had one foot half-suspended in the air, and the other foot was on the edge of the high platform, and the whole person was staggered and supported on the edge of the high platform.
Looking at the unabated flying sword, Chen Yifan sighed secretly, gritted his teeth and summoned the bladeless sword to meet it!
Boom!
Everyone in the audience only felt that after the thunder sounded like a thunderbolt, the two flying swords collided together without any fancy fancy.
Burst!
When the flying sword collided, a strong force was transmitted to the bladeless sword, and Chen Yifan's heart was connected, only to feel that his chest was as if he had been hit hard by the big hammer, and a stream of blood sprayed out!
"It's better for you to admit defeat earlier, so as not to suffer so much again!" Jiang Xuehan withdrew the flying sword, looked at Chen Yifan coldly and said.
"You want me to throw in the towel, unless I can't get up again!" Chen Yifan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said with a flushed face.
"Okay, good" Jiang Xuehan laughed angrily when she heard this, "Since you don't give up, then I'll beat you until you can't stand up!" ”
Sou!
The flying sword in his hand instantly took off his hand and went straight to Chen Yifan's door, and Jiang Xuehan also followed, stepping towards Chen Yifan's chest in one step!
Looking at Jiang Xuehan, who was attacking him again, Chen Yifan gritted his teeth and faced him directly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the two had bombarded each other dozens of times, and each time they bombarded each other, Chen Yifan felt more and more the strength of the later stage of Metamorphosis.
At this point in the game, Chen Yifan has little spiritual power left, and in the face of such an opponent, even if Chen Yifan wants to save his spiritual power, he is afraid that he is powerless!
Therefore, although some of the retreats at the beginning of the game were deliberately done by Chen Yifan, the strength of the opponent was much higher than that of the previous ones, which made Chen Yifan a little uncomfortable for a while, so he fell into a passive rhythm.
Damn it!
Chen Yifan, who was fighting harder and harder, couldn't help but be a little secretly anxious, not to mention whether he could win or not, it was still a question whether he could continue to stay on this high platform!
Looking at Chen Yifan, who had fewer and fewer retreats on the high platform, Lu Xue'er was also secretly worried.
"Why doesn't this little junior brother admit defeat, if he continues like this, his body will be dragged down! They all blame me, I have to tell him something about the spirit stone, otherwise he wouldn't be so desperate."
Thinking of this, Lu Xueer couldn't help but complain a little about herself.
Looking at Chen Yifan, who was gradually overwhelmed, Jiang Xuehan was suddenly relieved.
"I'll just say, it's all due to luck that this kid has come to this point."
As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Xuehan completely guarded against Chen Yifan, and his shots became more and more aggressive, more and more rapid, and the spiritual power in his body also quickly lost.
Looking at Jiang Xuehan, who was making more and more violent moves against him, and also put away the golden light scroll of his body, Chen Yifan smiled slightly in his heart.
It's a shame on you!
Originally, when the two of them first competed, although Chen Yifan was defeated and retreated, this was also done on purpose, because the strength of the two was not at the same level at all, don't look at the difference between the sixth layer and the seventh layer by one level, but just this level can crush people to death!
The further along the path of this cultivation, the more difficult it is to cultivate. Otherwise, there would not be so many people who are often stuck in one realm for as many as several years or even decades!
Just when Jiang Xuehan attacked Chen Yifan again and again, the essence blood in Chen Yifan's body gradually flowed faster, and after a while, Chen Yifan felt that his whole body was extremely hot, and his whole body was hot and red.
Looking at Chen Yifan, whose face was getting redder and redder, Jiang Xuehan, who kept shooting, was secretly overjoyed, he was really not mistaken, this Chen Yifan really didn't have much real ability!
So in the next, Jiang Xuehan shot at Chen Yifan faster and harder each time, and the spiritual power in his body gradually dried up.
Hurry, hurry up, this Chen Yifan will not be able to hold on soon!
Rumble!
Jiang Xuehan accumulated all the aura in his body and punched Chen Yifan's chest, wanting this punch to decide the winner of this game!
The punch carrying Jiang Xuehan's belief in victory accurately fell on Chen Yifan's chest at the moment when the gust of wind rolled up!
Seeing Chen Yifan's chest firmly punched himself, Jiang Xuehan seemed to have seen the dawn of victory, and his whole face was slightly glowing.
"Not right"
Seeing this scene, the people under the high stage couldn't help frowning secretly.
And the moment Wang Yufeng saw the punch fall on Chen Yifan's chest, his whole face instantly turned pale.
"Why don't you hide?"
But just after Wang Yufeng said this, everyone in the audience was in an uproar.
"It's gone!"
"It was there just now!"
On the high platform, Jiang Xuehan still maintained the posture just now, with a confident face, but there was a deep consternation in his eyes.
I saw that Chen Yifan's body, which was hit by a punch, gradually became illusory, and finally turned into a little spot of light and dissipated in the air.
"Remnant, remnant?!"
Jiang Xuehan couldn't believe it at this time, and his heart was full of questions.
But the occasion at this time obviously didn't allow him to think too much, and the next moment, Jiang Xuehan, who was on full alert, abandoned his condensation and observed the situation around him.
Call!
The next moment, a strong gust of wind struck the back.
"Hmph, I thought you could hide until long, but I didn't expect it to appear so soon"
Jiang Xuehan took a deep breath, and with the help of the aura he had just drawn from between heaven and earth, he punched his back.
But then, Jiang Xuehan flew out with a face full of disbelief.
Boom!
With a heavy sound of landing, a dazzling scarlet appeared in everyone's eyes.
"He actually knocked Senior Brother Jiang down!" Su Ding's face was shocked, and his eyes stared at the reddish figure on the high platform and said.
Boom!
Chen Yifan stepped on the high platform, looked at the swaying Jiang Xue with sharp eyes, and said coldly, "I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible, so as not to suffer so much again."
Similar words, similar situations, but the person who spoke was reversed from before, everything on this high platform fell in Jiang Xuehan's eyes, it was all a great irony!
"If you want me to admit defeat, there is no door!"
Hearing Jiang Xuehan's hysterical roar, Chen Yifan nodded.
"Well, in that case, don't blame me for not reminding you"
As soon as the words fell, Chen Yifan turned into a red humanoid lightning bolt and slammed towards Jiang Xuehan.
Bang, bang, bang!
Dozens of times in a row, Jiang Xuehan became more and more frightened.
"How could he suddenly be so strong!" Jiang Xuehan let out a low roar, "No, I'm the strongest!" ”
"Purple King's Landing!"
Jiang Xuehan, who was retreating, pinched his handprint, and then a huge seal with purple qi smashed towards Chen Yifan!
Chen Yifan, who was surrounded by a faint red light, saw the seal seal smashing towards him, his eyes flashed, and then he punched over.
"I don't even need a weapon, so I attack and kill with my bare hands, it's really beyond my strength!"
Jiang Xue smiled coldly, but the next moment the smile froze on her face, and her face was shocked!
I saw that after the seal seal and Chen Yifan collided together, the seal did not knock Chen Yifan out as Jiang Xuehan thought, on the contrary, the seal was full of cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and made a clicking sound.
Boom!
The purple seal suddenly turned into a spot of light and dissipated in the air, Jiang Xuehan suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood under the backlash of the spell, and his body fell straight on the high platform!
Chen Yifan, who appeared on the high platform, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then his complexion changed suddenly, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.
"I didn't expect that in my current state, I still can't be immune to the sequelae caused by "Burning Blood", Chen Yifan muttered to himself with a pale face.
The black-clothed young man on the side, who was stunned by the fighting method of the two, was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and hurriedly shouted:
"Chen Yifan enters the quarterfinals!"