I saw the huge knife shadow slashing towards him, Jin Yiquan forcibly closed the fist, his extreme explosive technique burned to the extreme, and he barely dodged this knife, but the bluestone slab under his feet had been smashed by this knife.

"Interesting." Killing Jin clenched the handle of the knife in his hand, but he didn't expect that he was the first to suffer in the hands of Jin Yiquan.

"Ten Thousand Streams Slash - Cover!" The killing energy of the whole body was released, obviously the secret technique of the sword technique was opened, and I saw that he suddenly jumped up more than ten zhang high, and Wan Liu slashed out again, but this time the sword qi was divided into more, blocking all directions of Jin Yiquan!

"What a strong sword qi!" Yun Fang was surprised.

The faces of the people in the Divine Sword Sect are proud, this is one of the tricks of killing energy, among the younger generation, only killing energy can be used!

Seeing that there is no way to avoid it, Jin Yiquan knows that he can only fight, and the extreme explosive trick burns essence and blood, and the strength is condensed in his fists, such double fists are even harder than Tie Sheng wearing a ground-level ring!

"Thousand Hands Divine Fist - Full Thousand!" Kim punches a thousand punches at the same time with two punches!

"Bang bang bang ......!" Both were shocked by the other's energy and then collapsed in the ring.

The audience was in an uproar, everyone's eyes widened, this situation had already exceeded everyone's expectations, they didn't expect Jin Yiquan, an ordinary disciple of the Yunting Sect, to be on an equal footing with the young head of the Divine Sword Sect. Yun Ting Sect once again proved how talented his disciples were.

In the ring, Jin Yiquan had three knife wounds on his body, one of which pierced into his body, beating his extremely explosive trick to the ground, and Killing Jin also had three punch wounds, all three of which were broken by Jin Yi's punch.

"Not bad...... Yun Tingzong didn't disappoint me...... "Killing Jin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, supported with one hand, and barely stood up from the ground, the hand bone of his right hand was shattered by Jin's punch, and he could no longer hold the knife, and then he could only use his left hand.

"I should have said that...... Your Divine Sword Gate...... But there are still some talents who ...... on the other side, Jin Yiquan is barely able to support his body, he can't condense the extreme explosive technique again, and the rest can only rely on boxing to fight."

"I love you! Come on! ”

"You're the most handsome! Kill to win! ”

"Jin Yiquan, buddy, I bought you to win, don't lose!"

"Brother boxer, enough for you!"

In the audience, many people have already shouted crazy, the game of Yunting Sect made their blood boil, and every one of them fought all the way, and they never gave in, this is the spirit of the first sect of martial arts. Even if so many elites died in the Battle of Huancheng, their heritage is still unshakable!

"Come on......" Jin Yiquan looked at each other tacitly.

Jin Yiquan compressed the last true qi in his hand, preparing for the final form of the Thousand Hands Divine Fist.

At the same time, Killing Jin raised his knife in front of him with his left hand, guarding his mind, and he was also preparing the last move.

Most of the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect and the disciples of the Yunting Sect stood up nervously, their palms were sweating, and the two of them were in this state now, they could only prepare for the last attack, and the success or failure would be later.

"Ten Thousand Streams Slash - Waterfall!" The killing energy dodged with a knife, not as gorgeous as those moves just now, but it made people feel that this was a fatal blow, and such a knife was the most difficult to defend.

"Thousand Hands Divine Fist - Return to One!" Jin punched out one punch after another, as if there were thousands of fist shadows, but these thousand fist shadows were combined in one place, condensed into a punch!

The murderous knife stabbed into Jin Yi's shoulder, and the blade protruded from behind his shoulder!

At the same time, Jin Yi's fist also hit the killer in the stomach.

Murderous snorted, and the whole person knelt on the ground, and did not move for a long time.

Jin pulled out the long knife stuck in his shoulder with a punch and muttered, "I...... Won ......"

The referee walked up, checked the killing situation, and announced: "In this match, Kim won with one punch." ”

The audience was silent at first, and then the audience erupted in cheers, and Jin Yiquan really created a miracle.

Kim Yiquan was relieved when he heard the referee announce his victory, and then fell to the ground with a bang, also unconscious.

The people from Yunting Sect and the Divine Sword Sect all came up, and both sides were busy rescuing their own people, Lin Xiaoyao knew that Jin Yiquan was more powerful than the lone wolf this time, and the internal injuries suffered were also worse than the lone wolf. The next game is impossible to play again.

"You young people, ......" After Yun Fang checked Jin Yiquan's injuries, he glanced at Lin Xiaoyao and Qin Baoying, the members of the Divine Feather Regiment, angrily.

"Now the Yunting Sect is counting on you young people, don't toss and break the foundation at a young age!" Yun Qing also lectured angrily.

Lin Xiaoyao smiled bitterly, he didn't let his subordinates work so hard, but they were all like chicken blood, and he couldn't stop them.

"Two elders, don't blame them, the sect still has a lot of elixir, and I can make it up for them." Xuan Xue said.

"Okay, but I can't mess around like this again." Yun Fang glanced at Lin Xiaoyao, obviously, he sometimes spoke more effectively than the elders.

"Elder Xie." Lin Xiaoyao arched his hand and said, the foundation of the Yunting Sect is deep, and it is not a matter to take some high-grade elixir out.

After this game, the quota of 16 into 8 has been completely decided.

The players who entered the top eight are: Lin Xiaoyao, Lone Wolf, Jian Chen, Jin Yiquan, Xuan Jie, Qin Baoying, Hua Shang, Liang Ruowu.

The four matches of the eight-in-four will be held in five days, and the numbers will be: Lin Xiaoyao vs. Jin Yiquan; lone wolf to Xuanjie; Huashang to Qin Baoying; Liang Ruo has no sword dust.

After returning to the inn, everyone rested for five days, Yun Fang and Yun Qing prepared a large number of elixirs for everyone, in addition to pills, there were also medicinal baths to eliminate pain and strengthen muscles and bones.

And Xuan Xue, Yun Fang, and Yun Qing, they took the initiative to find Lin Xiaoyao and handed him a cheatbook, which was the cheat book for cutting clouds.

It turned out that after watching Jian Chen's battle, the three of them felt that although Lin Xiaoyao's boundless sword technique was strong, Lin Xiaoyao also needed a killer move that could suppress Jian Chen's at a critical time.

Therefore, after discussing with the three of them, they decided to let Lin Xiaoyao learn to cut clouds.

Xuan Xue said: "Shen Yu, although it is only five days for you, but with your talent, it is not difficult to master the cloud cutting layer or two." ”

The system has reproduced the secret book of cutting clouds, this is an eight-star exercise, although there is only one style, but the attack power is also divided into levels, and the strongest is the seventh layer.

Lin Xiaoyao's current attribute points are enough to support him to directly study the seventh layer.

"The elixir in the sect is still enough, if you are determined to rush to the third layer, you can use the elixir here as you like." The clouds are wide and authentic.

"If that's not enough, I can immediately order someone to deliver the elixir urgently." Yunqing Road.

"Enough is enough, I know the intentions of the three elders, but in terms of learning martial arts, it is fate that is important." Lin Xiaoyao said with a smile, "I will try my best to learn this sword technique, as for how many layers I can reach, it depends on fate." ”

If he directly told them that he had rushed to the seventh layer now, they would definitely be stupid, so Lin Xiaoyao had to endure it first.

"Okay, then we won't bother, you can concentrate on cultivation." Xuan Xue Road.

"Understood." Lin Xiaoyao gave up.

……

In Longdu, the atmosphere about the martial arts tournament has come to a peak, some people are bankrupt because of gambling on the martial arts tournament, and some people are rich overnight because they buy the players they like.

(End of chapter)