Chapter 182: Eleventh Round

Along the way, Feng Qian has no pressure, but Luo Ting is different, she has come to the back, and it is very difficult to win every round of the game, the contestants behind this are more powerful than the other, Luo Ting is a congenital early stage spirit, although the strength is strong, it is not easy to win the game, such a result is already very remarkable!

After the game, Feng Qianjiu quickly left the talent arena, and they all had to go back to prepare for tomorrow's game.

There are two more rounds to go, and it's time for the finals, and five of the nine of them plus the lucky contestant Yan Jun from the previous round will be eliminated, and none of them want to lose the game, so it's crucial to ensure that they are in good shape in every subsequent round.

In the suite on the top floor of Sihai Restaurant, Feng Qian and Luo Ting were lying on the bed, and they were all sighing in their hearts, in the competition of nearly 10,000 people, there are now only ten people left, and the two of them occupy two positions.

Feng Qian didn't care, he didn't have the slightest pressure in the face of the innate realm spirit, but Luo Ting was different, she needed to rest and adjust her state to the best.

After a night's rest, close to noon the next day, Feng Qian and Luo Ting came to the talent arena.

Today is the eleventh round of the Talent Race, and although there are only so many people in the three rings, there are many more spectators than before.

Feng Qian's ten people came to the bottom of the No. 3 ring, referee Li Ronghua came over with a wooden box, the draw started quickly and ended faster, the draw results were Feng Qian against Wei Hang, Wang Tao against Chen Hongwei, Mo He against Zhou Ming, He Lian against Yan Jun, and Luo Ting against Red Widow Cao Meiying.

Feng Qian, Luo Ting and Cao Meiying all glanced at each other, and then jumped into the ring one after another.

In the third ring, when the bell rang for three breaths, Feng Qian's ten competitors launched attacks on their opponents.

Wei Hang was a very strong, dark-skinned man in his thirties, and the spiritual weapon he used was a blood-red giant axe, the blade of which was curved like a crescent moon, and it looked a little weird.

This is a third-order low-grade spiritual weapon, although the level is a little low, but the material of this giant axe is not bad at all.

When Wei Hang came to Feng Qian with a blood-red giant axe, and the blade of the axe was about to slash his abdomen, Feng Qian quickly took out the killing and crossed in front of his abdomen, blocking Wei Hang's giant axe.

The moment the swords and axes intersected, a huge force like a mountain torrent burst came instantly, Feng Qian felt that his arm was a little numb, and he was actually chopped back by Wei Hang's axe.

Feng Qian was a little surprised, Wei Hang was strong and strong, he knew that Wei Hang was indeed strong in terms of strength, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, an axe could shock him back a step, although it was only a step, it really meant that he was shocked back.

Compared with Feng Qian's surprise, Wei Hang was very shocked, this axe, but an axe containing his greatest strength, Feng Qian easily blocked it, and only took a step back to stand firm, this Feng Qian, who didn't look strong, was not under him in terms of strength, how could he not be shocked?

Feng Qian also saw that Wei Hang had used all his strength just now, and although Wei Hang's strength was very strong, Feng Qian was not worried, because he had only used seventy percent of his strength before, and his strength was much stronger than Wei Hang.

Since Wei Hang wanted to compete with him in strength, Feng Qian naturally had to fulfill Wei Hang.

After taking a step back and standing firmly, Feng Qian stomped on the ground with one foot, and the whole person jumped out like a cheetah that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and stabbed Wei Hang.

Wei Hang didn't expect Feng Qian's reaction to be so fast, he hurriedly swung the giant axe to meet it.

This time, the swords and axes intersected, Feng Qian did not take half a step back, but Wei Hang was shocked by Feng Qian's knife and retreated several feet in a row before stopping his body.

Wei Hang's face changed greatly, he never expected that Feng Qian's strength was even stronger than him, Feng Qian's axe against him just now did not use all his strength at all, and even only used two-thirds of his strength.

After understanding the strength of Feng Qian's power, Wei Hang no longer continued to compete with Feng Qian's strength, but mobilized his spiritual power, holding the giant axe in both hands, his footsteps spun, like a tornado slashing towards Feng Qian.

Seeing this, Feng Qian of course understood that Wei Hang had used the axe technique, and without trying it, Feng Qian could imagine that this axe technique was very powerful.

"Take me a 'Whirlwind Slash'. ”

I only heard Wei Hang shout, his tornado-like figure had already arrived in front of Feng Qian's body, Feng Qian didn't have time to think about it, he knew that this whirlwind slash must not be hard to connect, otherwise he would inevitably be injured, he decisively condensed a void shield in front of him.

The blood-red giant axe slashed at the void shield, and Wei Hang, who kept spinning like a tornado, stopped turning, and he stared blankly at the huge shield in front of him that could only be seen with soul power, because his whirlwind slash didn't even break this shield.

"Good axe, you can take me too!"

Wei Hang withdrew the giant axe, and the void shield slowly dissipated into the air, but at this time, Feng Qian's voice came into Wei Hang's ears.

Wei Hang clenched the giant axe and stared at Feng Qian, he wanted to see how powerful the sword technique would be for the person who could easily take his whirlwind slash?

"Green water rises and falls. ”

Feng Qian shouted again, and the seven-zhang long golden sword instantly appeared above Feng Qian's head, and the terrifying power kept brewing.

Seeing such a huge sword, Wei Hang's face turned pale in an instant, the power contained in this sword, he knew that he would definitely not be able to stop it, don't talk about him, I am afraid that he is a real master, and there are not many estimates that can be blocked?

Almost everyone who saw Feng Qian's sword was extremely shocked, at this time, this sword has not yet been chopped down, it has such a powerful power, once it is chopped down, it will still be done?

Wei Hang knew very well that this was a death knife, and he couldn't face it at all, and the result he faced was a 'death' word nine times out of ten.

"Friend, please stop, I admit defeat!"

In this situation where his life was seriously threatened, Wei Hang finally chose to admit defeat, he has cultivated so far, and knows that life is the most important thing, and everything else is not important, if he doesn't admit defeat, he will die, so he won't be stupid enough to do that?

Seeing that Wei Hang had admitted defeat, Feng Qian slowly put down the over-the-top kill, and the huge golden sword that was seven zhang long dissipated in an instant.

To be honest, Feng Qian didn't want to split out the 'green water ups and downs', once it was split, Wei Hang would definitely not be able to stop it, death was inevitable, he and Wei Hang had no grudges, and there was no need to ask for Wei Hang's life.

When Feng Qian was in the middle of the congenital stage, Anjiatai almost couldn't stop his 'green water ups and downs', but now that his strength has increased a lot, how can Wei Hang, who is at the peak of the congenital peak, be able to stop it?