Chapter 1467 landed safely
Ye Hao looked at Lin Tianye, who was bound by the Spirit Array like a dumpling, and said lightly: "Don't struggle, I'm a Spirit Emperor high-level Spirit Array, unless you are the strength of the Spirit Emperor's ninth order, you can't break it." ”
"Woooooooo ”
Although Lin Tianye couldn't struggle, he was still very unwilling, constantly squirming, and at the same time let out a low roar.
"If you want to blame, you can only blame you for being careless. ”
Ye Hao held the sword in both hands and said softly: "My Dao sword, twenty-four slashes!"
Bang!
Ye Hao kicked Lin Tianye, who was wrapped in a dumpling, into the air, and then kicked his feet slightly, and the whole person also rushed into the air, raising the Wudao Sword in his hand and attacking Lin Tianye wildly.
In the time of three breaths, twenty-four red sword lights flashed in the sky.
After three breaths, Lin Tianye, who was groaning, fell heavily outside the ring and fell unconscious.
After three breaths, Ye Hao landed safely.
At the same time, the battle in the second ring also ended, and Yu Sanjiang stood in the ring panting.
This is the end of the first round of the competition.
On the high platform, Ling Junyun's palm that had been clenching slowly loosened, Yu Wenshu had a sinister smile, Yu Yingluan looked calm, Lin Lao was crushing the wine glass in his hand, Qing Yunzhi took a deep look at Ye Hao and then laughed loudly.
Soon, the remaining five rounds were over, and there were only twelve of the twenty-four left.
But the second round of the competition is not over yet, and they will have to face off against each other to determine the last six to enter the third round.
An hour later, the twelve players went up to draw lots respectively, this time Ye Hao's opponent was a Spirit Emperor Eighth Order monk of the Flame Empire, while Yu Sanjiang faced Qinggao, one of the favorites to win the championship this time.
Yu Sanjiang's game was in front, so Ye Hao sat under the stage and watched.
Although Qing Gaozhan is not very old, he is the same as Yu Sanjiang, but his cultivation is the ninth order of the Spirit Emperor, far surpassing his peers.
On the stage, Yu Sanjiang made a gesture of invitation to Qing Gaozhan.
But Qing Gaozhan was indifferent, yawned lazily, and said, "I don't think there's any need to fight." ”
Yu Sanjiang was puzzled and wondered: "Why." ”
Qing Gaozhan laughed and said, "Because you Qingyu District are all waste, although you are a member of the Yu family, but it's not the same waste, do you think you can beat me?"
Yu Sanjiang's face was slightly angry, and he said: "If you can't beat it, you have to fight it to know." ”
With that, Yu Sanjiang took out a three-foot long sword and went straight to Qinggao Zhan.
On the high platform, Yu Wenshu looked at the jade Buddha stone on Yu Sanjiang's waist, smiled gloomily, and then said to Yu Yingluan: "Master Yu, although Yu Gongzi is strong, but when he encounters the Qing family's Qinggao battle, I am afraid that he will be defeated, so it is better to be careful." ”
Yu Yingluan clenched his palms, stared at the battle situation intently, and said: "Thank you Yuwen for your concern, the dog is not good at learning, it is good to be defeated, and it is not a bad thing to see the world." ”
Not far away, Qing Yunzhi glanced at the battle situation and said to himself: "Since you have encountered the waste of the Yu family, then you don't have to show mercy to your subordinates, let's entertain and entertain well." ”
As soon as the words fell, Qing Gaozhan, who had been dodging in the ring, suddenly stopped his body and swung directly at the long sword handed over by Yu Sanjiang.
Long sword against fist!
It turned out that Yu Sanjiang was invincible, and he took dozens of steps back before stopping his figure, took a deep breath, and said angrily: "Qing Gaozhan, are you looking down on me? Take out your true strength and fight me fairly!"
"Fighting a waste also requires me to show real strength, and you think too highly of yourself. Qing Gaozhan sneered, still responding to the enemy with his bare hands.
Yu Sanjiang roared, the three-foot long sword waved in the air, and gradually, an ink painting spread out in the air.
Qing Gaozhan laughed loudly and said, "I have long heard that the Yu family's ink swordsmanship is famous all over the world, let me see it today!"
After that, before Yu Sanjiang could completely spread out the ink painting, he jumped directly into it.
"Hey, is this Qing Gaozhan so unaware of Yu Sanjiang?"
"This ink painting jumped directly into it before it was formed, and it was bold to think of it. ”
"You must know that this ink painting is equivalent to a small world after it is formed, and entering it directly like this is equivalent to entering Yu Sanjiang's home field, which is not a good choice. ”
......
In the audience, everyone whispered, obviously knowing something about the Yu family's ink swordsmanship.
However, everyone was more surprised by Qing Gaozhan's conceit, or Yu Sanjiang's weakness.
Ye Hao stood silently under the stage, staring at the ring tightly, his right hand on the space ring, his body tensed, and the spiritual power in his body surged.
Yu Sanjiang in the ring obviously didn't expect Qing Gaozhan to jump in directly, although he didn't have a lot of effort, but it also made him angry, and he couldn't help but speed up the spread of ink painting.
"Qing Gaozhan, this is what you asked for!"
"Hahaha, Yu family waste, your spiritual power is really weak, it's been so long, haven't you finished painting your ink painting yet?"
Facing Qing Gaozhan's ridicule, Yu Sanjiang's face turned red and accelerated the dance of his swordsmanship.
On the high platform, Yu Yingluan looked at Qingyunzhi's gloomy smile, his heart tightened, and he secretly exclaimed: "It's not good." ”
At this moment, Qing Gaozhan, who was in the ink painting, came from mocking words again.
"Isn't it okay, in that case, I'll first come and understand the power of this ink remnant sword. ”
Before the words fell, Yu Sanjiang had quietly put away his sword, and the ink painting scroll was completely unfolded, and everyone looked at it, and there was a small black dot in the middle of the ink painting that slowly stopped moving, and then it turned into a drop of ink.
Yu Sanjiang sneered, with a move of his right hand, the entire ink painting rolled up by itself, and then came to Yu Sanjiang's hand.
"Good!"
"The Yu family's ink swordsmanship really lived up to its reputation, and directly trapped Qing Gaozhan to death. ”
"It's so powerful, even the people of the ninth order of the Spirit Emperor can't help it, this ink sword technique is really powerful. ”
Everyone in the audience applauded, and Yu Sanjiang's face was also proud.
And Ye Hao's tense body did not relax because of this, but began to draw his sword slowly.
Yu Yingluan, who was on the high platform, couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted directly: "Sanjiang, let go of the picture scroll!"
Suddenly, Yu Sanjiang's face on the stage changed, and he hurriedly let go of the picture scroll in his hand, and before he could throw the picture scroll away, he vaguely saw bursts of spiritual power fluctuations coming from the picture scroll, and then exploded directly in the ring.
After that, a black figure flew upside down from the smoke.
Before the black figure hit the ground, it was thrown high and thrown into the air.
Immediately afterwards, the unharmed Qing Gaozhan snatched Yu Sanjiang's three-foot long sword, trampled on Yu Sanjiang's face, and stabbed out one sword after another at Yu Sanjiang's body.
"Ahh
Yu Sanjiang's wails spread throughout the venue.
Rumble!
Yu Sanjiang was trampled on the ground by Qing Gaozhan, and the entire ring collapsed into a big pit.
Qing Gaozhan looked at Yu Sanjiang under his feet and sneered: "Waste is waste, hahaha!"