While many people were amazed, they also began to feel sorry for Yang Hu, feeling that his luck was too bad, and when he met Qin Chuge, no matter how strong his strength was, he would lose. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when everyone felt sorry for Yang Hu, Qin Chuge stared at Yang Hu. I saw Yang Hu quickly get up from the ring, and he looked excited, and sat down cross-legged on the spot, and the aura on his body that was originally chaotic because of his injury and the use of secret methods instantly condensed.

"So that's ......" Today, Qin Chuge seems to have said such things twice, obviously this Yang Hu also gave him an accident.

It turned out that this Yang Hu was originally a battle maniac, and he was low-key before, not because he had changed his personality, but because he didn't meet a good opponent, but he didn't expect that he would meet a strong person like Qin Chuge all of a sudden, so he was very excited. What was even more unexpected was that he actually broke through in the battle.

"Breakthrough, Yang Hu...... Breakthrough! ”

"In the middle of the battle, broke through?"

Discovering Yang Hu's changes, everyone exclaimed.

No one expected that Yang Hu would break through in the battle.

This shocked everyone.

You know, breaking through in the middle of a battle is a very dangerous thing. This Yang Hu is really a madman, he was a little excited when he faced Qin Chuge before, it turned out that he wanted to let the battle break through the bottleneck.

After understanding Yang Hu's intentions, everyone admired them incomparably. Although Yang Hu couldn't advance, he broke through his cultivation because of this battle, and his gains were huge.

After Yang Hu, the ring became flat again, even if there were some waves, but compared to the unexpected joy that Yang Hu brought to everyone, those small waves were nothing.

The game is going on one by one, and soon the top 50 people who will advance, the top 25 people who will advance, and the last 13 people who will advance will all come out, and the long-awaited top 10 ranking tournament will be held. Among the top thirteen people who were promoted, Nian Hongxue was lucky to draw and directly advance.

The top thirteen people who advanced were Qin Chuge, Ji Kong, Meng Qiuchi, Li Minghua, Lu Xiu, Gu Liang Soul, Gu Liangmo, Yan Tu, Nian Hongxue, Shang Emperor, Lin Chong, and Xu Mo.

At this moment, it is no longer divided into different ring areas, but in a larger ring, and the audience seats are more than ten times larger, which looks very spectacular.

"The first game of the top ten ranking matches, Mengqiuchi vs. Emperor Shang!"

As the referee's voice fell, the auditorium suddenly fell silent.

The people who are qualified to enter the top thirteen are all the elites of the elite and the junjie of the younger generation. And Meng Qiuchi and Emperor Shang are undoubtedly the top heroes.

Mengqiuchi, the genius of the Mangshan tribe, ranked seventh in the last Mangshan Competition, and is a popular figure who can compete for the top five.

Emperor Shang, from the ancient Qiushan tribe, ranked ninth in the last Mangshan Competition, and was also a popular figure in the top ten.

On the surface, Emperor Shang is inferior, no matter how ancient the Qiushan tribe is, it is weaker than the current Mangshan tribe, and in terms of previous rankings, Emperor Shang is also lower than Mengqiuchi.

The two met in the first game of the ranking match, it was definitely a highlight, in the eyes of everyone, no matter how strong Mengqiuchi was, it was impossible to defeat Emperor Shang in a few clicks, and Emperor Shang could not sit still, so that Mengqiuchi could easily win himself, he would definitely do his best to try to defeat her, and the strength of the two did not seem to be so big, so that those who watched the battle would have a blessing for their eyes.

"Who's going to win this game, you say?" Some couldn't help but ask their companions.

"Isn't this nonsense? Of course, it's Mengqiuchi, the younger generation at the bottom of the ranking is easy to be surpassed, but those who can enter the top ten, talent and understanding are all the best, and with the top martial arts, it is almost impossible to surpass them. ”

"Not necessarily, Emperor Shang ranked ninth in the last Mangshan Competition, only two places behind Mengqiuchi, and the martial arts he cultivated are similar, think about how ancient the Qiushan tribe is, can the heritage be profound? Therefore, it is not so easy for Meng Qiuchi to defeat Emperor Shang, and it may be very difficult. ”

"Three years can make the competition of Mangshan Dabi climb to its peak, there must be many changes in Mengqiuchi and Emperor Shang, it is useless for us to argue, let's wait and see!"

In the midst of everyone's deliberations, Meng Qiuchi and Emperor Shang came to power.

"I haven't seen you for three years, you're still like this cold snowflake!" Emperor Shang smiled slightly, and a white long sword appeared in his hand.

Meng Qiuchi said: "Take out all your strength, otherwise it will be the same as last time, and it will still be given to me." ”

"Naturally, I'll do my best."

The two said a few words to each other, but did not speak again, staring at each other closely.

The first to make a move was Emperor Shang, his figure flashed, and when he was still ten meters away from Mengqiu Pond, the long sword in his hand slashed down, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air was like a birdsong, giving people the feeling that it was not like a long sword, but a bird, which roared from the sky.

Meng Qiuchi stood motionless in place, until the long sword slashed down, and only then raised his fingers and greeted him.

Whew!

The snowflakes fluttered in the sky, and Emperor Shang came with a sword, as if it could tear open the void, but it was actually cracked by Mengqiuchi's palm with a slight lift, and not only that, the long sword of Emperor Shang was covered with a layer of snowflakes and frost at some point, and the cold air overflowed.

"Amazing, this palm not only contains a large amount of true qi, but also has the sharp power of Xuehua Leng Ling." Qin Chuge recalled the scene just now in his mind, when Emperor Shang slashed it down, the palm of Meng Qiuchi's palm gathered majestic icy cold true qi, and when the two collided, the icy cold true qi in the snowflakes became extremely sharp and extremely aggressive, easily scattering Emperor Shang's sword momentum.

On the thunder platform, Emperor Shang's eyes were solemn, and his true qi was poured into the long sword along the palm of his hand, and suddenly, the long sword lit up, and the white halo rippled, shaking the snowflakes.

"Take me, Feiyu!"

Emperor Shang shouted, his figure flashed, dozens of meters of space, there were his figures everywhere, he couldn't tell the truth from the false, he couldn't see the real from the false, and then, the snowflakes suddenly erupted around Mengqiuchi, and soon the surrounding snowflakes dispersed.

It's a pity that Mengqiuchi's defense is as terrifying as her palm, and the long sword covered by a white halo has not yet been implemented, and it has been weakened a lot by layers of snowflakes, and snowflake chips are flying everywhere, which is extremely beautiful and thrilling.

Emperor Shang jumped up suddenly, one turned into three, and the three Shang Emperors had special long swords in their hands, and slashed at Mengqiuchi's body protection true qi.

Under the stormy attack of Emperor Shang, layers of snowflakes fell around Mengqiuchi's body, but the defense was never broken.

Gradually, Emperor Shang seemed to have the upper hand, and many people didn't have time to catch their breath, but Mengqiuchi's counterattack came. This blow, stronger and more direct than Emperor Shang's flying feather, struck out with one palm, and the flying snow in the air was pulled over, and blasted out with the strength of the cold palm.

The true qi of the protective body froze, and Emperor Shang's whole person was sealed in a snowball several meters large by snowflakes, flew out, and smashed the defensive light curtain.

The snowflakes shattered, Emperor Shang's black hair flew, and he said loudly: "If you can take this blow, I will automatically lose." ”

"Let the horses come!" Mengqiuchi still looked cold.

The momentum rose again and again, and the devastated white true yuan erupted around the Shang Emperor, and the white true yuan revolved around the Shang Emperor, and finally slowly melted into the long sword.

The next moment!

The long sword shook violently, and the white halo shone brightly.

"Qiu Shan Shenyu, give me defeat!"

A sword was slashed out, half of the side changed color compared to the ring, and the vast and heavy long sword phantom was like a sword of the immortals, fiercely slashing towards Mengqiu Chi, which was dozens of meters away, the momentum of tearing the sky and cracking the void was simply incredible, and it was difficult to associate it with Emperor Shang, who was only a teenager.

At this time, someone exclaimed: "It is the Qiushan tribe's peerless Qiushan Shenyu, legend has it that there was a patriarch of the Qiushan tribe countless years ago who relied on Qiushan Shenyu and killed two martial artists of the same level with a sword, as if he could kill gods and immortals." ”

"The person who cultivates the Qiushan Divine Feather must be the next patriarch of the Qiushan tribe, and when cultivating, he must also have the secret method of inheritance, so that he can cultivate the power of the Qiushan Divine Feather to the extreme."

"Emperor Shang's strength is really not to be underestimated, I don't know how Mengqiuchi will deal with it?"

"Mengqiuchi should also have a special trick!"

Qin Chuge's eyes narrowed, Mengqiuchi's trick was coming, and all the flying snowflakes in the ring gathered in an instant, condensing into that show palm.

"Snowflake Rain!"

Mengqiuchi let out a low snort, and a palm burst out with a terrifying momentum, and at that moment, many people seemed to hear the sound of snowflakes and rain.

It's strange, it's snowflakes, but the sound is like tinkling rain.

Boom......

The ring shook like nothing, the air distorted, and the white energy and cold snowflakes filled the field of vision, if it were not for the defensive light curtain to block, it would inevitably spread and float in all directions.

Laugh at!

The phantom of the long sword was defeated, and the tiger mouth of the Shang Emperor holding the long sword cracked, and his chest was cold, like thunder, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out upside down.

Meng Qiuchi was also uncomfortable, his face was slightly pale, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

The result of the trick battle was that Emperor Shang was completely defeated, and Meng Qiuchi suffered a slight injury.

"Yumeaki Chi Katsu!"

The referee came back to his senses and immediately announced the results of the game, now is not the time to marvel at the strength of the two, in the Mangshan competition, a little injury will affect the later games, don't you see that the elders of the Mangshan tribe and the patriarch of the Qiushan tribe are eager.

As soon as Mengqiuchi got off the field, he was taken away by the elders of the Mangshan tribe, if nothing else, it must be for Mengqiuchi to heal his injuries, and strive to adjust his state to the peak when he encounters a powerful opponent, save injuries and injuries, and possibly lose the game.

The Qiushan tribe was not slow to move, and led the seriously injured Shang Emperor into the nearby lounge.

The departure of the two did not cool down the atmosphere, but became stronger and stronger.

"I can't imagine that Emperor Shang can fight like this with Mengqiuchi, and it is difficult for those rising stars to surpass the old man."

"Yes! Mengqiuchi can be regarded as an old young giant, there are not many people who can make her injured, although it is only a harmless small injury, if there is no game, there is no need to recuperate at all, and she can completely recover after a few days of rest, and there will be no future troubles. ”

Everyone is looking forward to the next game.

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