111.Final 3
Win the first game with a straight lĂŹ!
"Don't dare to be, the Taoist chief is too polite." Seeing Yun Kun admit defeat without hesitation, Chi Yi smiled and returned the salute with a fist hugging to him, and said a few words of modesty.
Yun Kun's defeat was expected by everyone, because of the amazing means that Chi Yi deliberately displayed, everyone didn't have any disdainful attitude towards Yun Kun's behavior of admitting defeat so quickly.
There's really no way, it's not that I'm too weak, but the enemy is too strong!
This is also the purpose of Chi Yi deliberately showing the Wanchuan Qiushui move that he has just practiced. Wanchuan Qiushui's control over water is not covered, and the visual effect looks even more lofty, and Xiaomeng used this method to blind everyone's eyes in the Qin Shi anime. Now Chi Yi has raised Wanchuan Qiushui to the eighth level, although he can't play with water like Xiaomeng, but he can still make hundreds of drops of water line up in the air.
"Admit defeat and admit defeat." Xuan Qingzi shook his head when he saw this, he didn't have any thoughts about it, the strongest sword move that Yun Kunshi exhibited had been dissolved by Chi Yi lightly, and he actually had some praise in his heart for Yun Kunneng's decisive abandonment.
After all, the last move Yun Kun made was already the most powerful move he could use at the moment, this move was easily blocked by Chi Yi, and there was no point in entanglement, it was better to decisively stop admitting defeat, and sell it to Chi Yi.
As for Yun Kun, losing this game does not mean that there is no hope in this final, and there is still a chance to fight for it. Since the number of participants in this final is only eight, the final process of previous years needs to be changed. After some discussion among the people of each faction, everyone decided to have a one-on-one competition between eight people to select the four people who won. Then the four losers will be drawn to select two people, who can enter the second round with the winning four.
"Don't worry too much, there's another chance." Xuan Qingzi looked at the apprentice who walked down the ring and walked towards him, reached out and patted Yun Kun's shoulder, and comforted him softly.
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely win this time!" Yun Kun nodded, his expression full of determination.
"Hmm." Xuan Qingzi looked at the high-spirited apprentice in front of him, his eyes were full of relief.
Chi Yi also stepped out of the ring at this time, and returned to the stands to watch the other people's battles seriously.
Because the gap between Chi Yi and Yun Kun is large, the end is crisp and neat, but there is no obvious gap in the skill between the other people, so the fight on his side has been completed, while the other rings are still hot.
Chi Yi looked carefully at each ring one by one, standing on the A-shaped ring were the little monk Jingming and Yingrong, the C-shaped ring was Lei Ding and Chu An'er, and the last ring was Fufeng and Zhou Shen.
Breeze and caution
Chi Yi was stunned for a moment, and then figured out that five of the eight contestants were from Yunxiao Palace, and the results of the one-on-one lottery would inevitably have the situation of Yunxiao Palace facing each other.
The martial arts of the wind are definitely not as good as Zhou Shen.
In the past few years, there have been many competitions held within the Yunxiao Palace, and Chi Yi knows the martial arts of all the disciples well, and at this time, as soon as he saw the two facing each other, he immediately made up his mind in his heart.
The high and low martial arts of the disciples of the Cloud Heaven Palace are very clear. In addition to him, Zhou Shen has the highest martial arts, Yingrong and Cui Lianyun are tied for second, followed by Chu An'er and Wushuang, Fufeng ranks fourth, and Su Xue is fifth.
As for Hei Bo Chuhe and Xia Lelan, all three of them are non-combatants.
Hei Bo is in charge of the internal affairs of the Yin Yang Valley on weekdays, occasionally goes out to check various industries, and flips through medical books when he has time, Xia Lelan is in charge of the gold department, dedicated to curing diseases and saving people, and although Chu He is in the net, after all, his martial arts qualifications are mediocre, and he is only responsible for taking care of information, and all the work to be done is lost to Cui Lianyun.
"I throw in the towel." Sure enough, the breeze didn't make two moves with Zhou Shen, and the two stopped very tacitly, and the breeze admitted defeat.
Because the three rounds of the finals must be completed in one day, several consecutive competitions in such a short period of time are a severe test for the participants' physical and internal strength.
Therefore, adhering to the principle that one less fight is one, the two of them only hurriedly dealt with it and ended it immediately. The next battle will inevitably be more intense, there is no need to waste energy on competing with the same door, since the martial arts of the wind are far inferior to Zhou Shen, then it is better to simply admit defeat.
Zhou Shen also understood this truth, he also stopped after seeing that the wind had stopped, nodded to the wind, and the two went back to the stands together and sat down silently.
Another contest in the ring is over.
But the remaining two rings don't look so harmonious.
The people in the stands all moved their eyes to the C-shaped ring, Xuan Qingzi stared at Lei Ding's movements on the stage for a moment, then nodded appreciatively, and smiled at Lake: "It's really a tiger father without a dog, and there are successors to the Lei family." â
"Hahaha, the Taoist chief praised it falsely."
Hearing Xuan Qingzi say this, Lake immediately smiled, although what he said was humble, but the smile between his eyebrows couldn't be concealed at all.
The battle between Lei Ding and Chu An'er on the field seemed to be extremely fierce and comparable, but the masters in the stands could see at a glance that Chu An'er was afraid that he was going to lose.
No matter how talented Chu An'er is, her too young age is a hard wound that can't be erased after all.
In the previous games, Chu An'er relied on the advantage of the opponent who didn't understand Wanye Feihualiu to fight quickly, and crushed all the way with the superb moves. But this method is not easy to use when it encounters Lei Ding.
Lei Ding had already fought with Chi Yi before, and when he saw Chi Yi perform many Wanye Feihualiu, he had a certain understanding of this trick, and after he was defeated by Chi Yi, he went back to figure out the method of cracking Wanye Feihualiu.
Moreover, when it comes to the level of use of Wanye Feihualiu, Chu An'er is far inferior to Chi Yi, who has a system and integrates the memory of Shao Si's life.
So, how could Lei Ding be afraid of Chu An'er now? Naturally, the more you fight, the smoother it is, and you are full of confidence. As time passed, Chu An'er's movements gradually began to stagnate.
Girls under the age of ten have many innate deficiencies in all aspects of experience and body, and they do not see anything when they are quick to fight, but once they start a protracted battle, the girls' various deficiencies are immediately exposed.
"Hey!" Lei Ding's hand is protruding, a big knife is waved so that the water can't splash in, the tiger is mighty, the Lei family knife method is a killing mastery on the battlefield, every move is a lore move, there is no return, extremely ruthless.
At this time, Lei Ding played up the spirit of twelve points again, and made up his mind to win, and one knife was even more fierce, and he slashed at the vital point of the girl opposite.
"Little Sister An'er, I'm really sorry."
Looking at the somewhat pale face of the girl opposite, Lei Ding cast an apologetic look at her, then snorted softly, held the knife in both hands, and slashed at the flying leaves that swept over the sky. The moment the first blade just touched the blade, Lei Ding's palm spit out, and the originally ordinary dark blade immediately shone brightly, and a blood-colored knife of about three inches extended from the outside of the blade. Anyone who touched this layer of blades turned to ashes in an instant.
Lei Ding didn't care about the vines that were about to come, he only took the knife and rolled it up, twisting all the swirling leaves into sparse pieces, and then stepped on the ground with both feet, and with a force, the whole person actually passed through the winding vines, swept through the vines and rushed straight towards Chu An'er!
âďźâ Chu An'er was taken aback, blinked her eyes and stared at Lei Ding, who was about to approach, her little hand quickly swiped in front of her, and a layer of leaves flowed out from her white and tender fingers.
"Haha, this trick won't work for me." Lei Ding laughed loudly, and the long knife that swallowed the blood-colored knife light was twisted again, and the blade that had just been protecting Chu An'er's body suddenly shattered again.
"I won." Lei Ding's body turned, and the knife in his hand instantly rested on Chu An'er's shoulder.
"An'er still suffers from lack of experience." Seeing this, the breeze that had returned to the stands and sat down couldn't help but sigh in a low voice. Chu An'er has been carried by her all these years, and in the heart of the breeze, Chu An'er is almost like Su Xue, and she needs to be the sister she needs to love with her heart.
Seeing the scene of Chu An'er's defeat at this time, Fufeng couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart.
"An'er is not yet ten years old, it's good to have this, don't be too her." Chi Yi smiled when he heard this, and said comfortingly.
"Yes." The breeze thought about it and laughed too.
At this time, the competition in another ring also came to an end.