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Chapter 42: The Last Nine Rounds

(Looking at the calendar today, it seems to be a health day...... I don't know what I'm doing, clean up, and clean up the wardrobe by the way! However, the ghost weather in Beijing is cold in spring, and it is so cold that you can basically wear a down jacket. It's April!! ）

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Only Lan Yi and a few others saw a little incongruity, every time Gu Youyun took a step back, a force would accumulate in his body, and this force was gaining momentum, getting stronger and stronger, and becoming more and more suspicious, and later, there were already signs of breaking through the shackles.

When the last of the five styles of Qianyun Luoxia fell, Gu Youyun did not retreat but advanced, thundered back, and the domineering fist was as strong as a mountain collapsing, and the river and sea burst the embankment.

"The god of war is furious!"

It is rumored that although Gu Youyun's ancestors cultivated to the top, he was a good-tempered back then, easy not to get angry, and let his opponent provoke in every way, and rarely moved, but when his emotions accumulate to the limit, he will face the wrath of the king if he provokes him again, how terrible the angry king is, not many people know it, because they are all dead, the strange thing is that the good-tempered god of war actually fell into the situation where the enemy is all over the world, after his death, even the bloodline was almost wiped out, and no one knew what was going on.

The God of War Body Protector Fist is a real top-level exercise created by Shi Wang, the specific level, when there is no new God of War in the God of War Continent, no one is qualified to judge, and the God of War is one of the three major killing moves, and it is displayed at this time, and the momentum is extremely terrifying, as if the space is going to be smashed and smashed by her, and the fist is unstoppable.

Burst!

A streak of blood erupted from his mouth, and Qianyun flew out in embarrassment.

"This little girl is really not simple, she is so calm, and at the last moment, she completely turned the situation around and defeated Qianyun."

"Unless you can easily break Gu Youyun's body protection battle qi, otherwise the god of war will come out in anger, and anyone who is stronger than her will be defeated.

"There are not many people who can break the defense, Gu Youyun's enough is above Bingling, and the God of War Body Protection Fist is not for fun."

Everyone admired the martial arts of the God of War, and they couldn't help but look up to Gu Youyun a little in their hearts.

Part of the dragon vein qi was plundered, Qianyun's heart was dripping blood, and the battle that was bound to be won was unexpectedly defeated, and the defeat was so weird.

"Take!" Gu Youyun has a lot of demeanor, and hugged his fists again before stepping down, but this made Qianyun even more annoyed, thinking that the other party was laughing at him.

By the afternoon, the tournament had reached its nineteenth round.

Lan Yi won eighteen battles and eighteen victories, and the dragon-shaped phantom finally exceeded five zhang, reaching six zhang one, but Chu Haoting is also neck and neck, and currently it is also six zhang one, Situ Yueming is six zhang three, the dragon vein qi of these three people is not much different, and if you meet a master with strong dragon vein qi, you will surpass it.

Unfortunately, Lan Yi met a young master who was ranked fourteenth in the last round in the nineteenth round, and after plundering the opponent's dragon vein qi, the dragon form phantom grew again, reaching six zhang four, and the exuberance of the dragon vein qi was already ranked within the top twenty in this session. Yunhexuan is still tepid. However, if you look closely, you can see that he has not lost a game since the start of the game, and no matter what kind of opponent he encounters, basically no one can really make a move.

Eighteen battles and fifteen victories in the air, and the dragon-shaped phantom is more than four zhang.

Lynch won nine of eighteen battles, and the dragon-shaped phantom was about two feet five.

As for Sikong Sheng and others, the increase is very small, Sikong Sheng is still eight zhang two, Yan Chihuo is seven zhang five, Chu Haoze is seven zhang four, Li Daoxuan is seven zhang four, Lin Cheng is seven zhang four, almost all of them rose within one or two feet, but they didn't do the same as Lan Yi and others, rising wildly.

When the twenty-first round was over, it was getting dark.

The referee announced that today's game would end here and resume tomorrow morning.

In anticipation, the long **** slowly passed.

The next morning.

Battles continued on the stage.

End of the twenty-second round.

End of the thirty-third round.

End of the thirty-eighth round.

Until the end of the thirty-ninth round, the dragon-shaped phantom outside Lan Yi's body grew to about six zhang eight, only one step away from seven zhang.

So far, there are only ten people with more than seven zhang dragon phantom, of which six are old young giants, and four are young masters who ranked more than ten in the last session, they are lucky, they have never met young giant-level figures, and they remain undefeated, and Chu Haoting Yunhexuan and Gu Youyun, these three people are the same as Lan Yi, they still have not stepped into the ranks of seven zhang, Zhang Feng, who ranked ninth last time, and Gu Qing, who ranked tenth, could have succeeded, but unfortunately they lost to Chu Haoting and Lan Yi respectively, and now they are only about six zhang, It's a long way from Nanajo.

"The fifth game of the fortieth round, Wen Zimo vs. Liu Chuan!"

Liu Chuan is none other than the young master who was ranked fourteenth in the last session and the dragon-shaped phantom reached seven zhang two, but when he knew that his opponent was Lan Yi, he couldn't help but get nervous, although he knew that there would be a fight, but when the battle came, Yi Ri was a little annoyed.

The battle qi of the body protection was strengthened to the limit, Liu Chuan stared at Lan Yi cautiously, in the face of this year's young giants, he was not without luck.

"Sky shatters!"

Lan Yi didn't intend to waste time, so he directly condensed the golden light with his hands, and directly slashed down with one move.

Thunder and lightning surged in the void, and an invisible huge golden light slashed out under the arc of lightning in the sky.

Liu Chuan, who was prepared, was full of horror, and only avoided half of the attacks, and the other half of the attacks completely shattered his body protection battle qi, half of his body was numb, and he lost the game in an instant.

Rise!

The dragon-shaped phantom pounced on Liu Chuan, and immediately returned.

The current dragon-shaped phantom is seven zhang long.

When he came back, the dragon-shaped phantom of four zhang three directly grew to five zhang seven, surpassing Chu Haoting and being on par with Situ Yueming. Situ Yueming also participated in the last session, but the results were not particularly eye-catching.

The dragon-shaped phantom with a length of seven zhang was huge in size and majestic, hovering in a circle outside Lan Yi's body, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the mighty dragon groan caused the dragon-shaped phantom outside the body of Sikong Sheng and the other nine people to roar, as if they were competing with each other.

"This feeling is amazing, not only is the spirit not lost, but it is growing stronger and stronger, and the state has broken through to another level." In the past, if Lan Yi wanted to maintain his peak state at any time, he had to use his own mental power to kill distracting thoughts and remove negative emotions, but now that he has a strong dragon vein qi, there is no problem of falling state at all, he is always at the peak, and he is steadily rising.

"I wonder what the effect of the dragon-shaped phantom reaching nine zhang will be?"

Nine is a number honor, and it is unlikely to reach nine zhang in the past, but this talent battle competition is the most prosperous one in the past thousand years, and it is not impossible to reach nine zhang.

"The ninth game of the fortieth round, against Wei Renjie."

After three games with Lan Yi, she played in the air, her opponent was Wei Renjie, who had reached Xiaocheng's artistic conception, ranked 37th in the last genius battle, and according to Lan Yi's speculation, he should be able to rank within the top 25 this time, and he is a strong opponent in the air.

The dragon-shaped phantom outside Wei Renjie's body also has more than five zhang, and with his majestic physique, he has the posture of a hero.

With his eyes like a knife, Wei Renjie said to Zhukong: "You are worthy of my full effort." ”

There are not many young generations who are worthy of Wei Renjie's full shot, those young giants are no longer worth it, they can't be beaten at all, and those who are too weak can't be interested, and although the performance of chasing the air is not as good as Lan Yi's demons, but it is definitely the best among the younger generation, if he doesn't go all out, Wei Renjie is likely to lose, even if he goes all out, he doesn't have much confidence to defeat the chasing air.

Zhukong said coldly: "You are also worthy of my full effort." ”

The two stopped talking nonsense and kept their eyes on each other.

Drink!

Wei Renjie took the lead in making a move, and under the urging of Xiao Cheng's artistic conception, the sharp palm knife was like a peerless fierce dragon, slashing heavily into the sky dozens of meters away, before the knife qi arrived, the air around the sky had begun to disintegrate, and the black hair flew with the black clothes hunting.

"Vast Divine Fist!"

Stepping out of the air one step after another, the air shook, like a fist carved by a knife coming out of the sleeve, and a punch hit the galloping knife qi.

Squeak!

The sword qi twisted and shattered, turning into bits of white light.

"Okay, stormy seas!"

Wei Renjie rushed up with a golden knife, and slashed out with a volley, the knife light was like a tide, rolling and swinging, the kind of artistic conception that drowned everything and devoured everything was clearly the artistic conception of water, or the artistic conception of the river and sea, magnificent, and the weather was thousands.

"This Wei Renjie is really powerful, although he is not as good as a young giant-level person, but there are not many people who can beat him on = above."

"That's right, it's not to be underestimated."

"I don't know who can be better than him or Chakong."

The warriors in the audience were full of discussions.

In the face of this knife, her expression was solemn, her right hand was clenched, and there was a golden light circulating inside, as if she was holding a golden flame, and she punched towards the tide-like sword light.

Thundered!

This punch was extremely powerful, and the tide knife was stunned by a gap, and there were flaws in the artistic conception, and it could not form a complete offensive.

Swish! Swish!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The momentum was destroyed, Wei Renjie was not happy or angry, his body turned, like a swimming dragon swept into the air, but the atmospheric step, but also quite ingenious, which gave birth to a snake, dragon-shaped atmosphere, snake-shaped tricky, the two with a contradiction.

Ground-level mid-level combat skills, dragon snake step!

Feeling the difficulty of this step, he retreated again and again, striving for the best rhythm of staggering the dragon and snake steps, and not giving Wei Renjie a chance to attack.

"Flying Dragons Ride the Clouds!"

Seeing that there was no homeopathic attack, Wei Renjie changed his steps, removed the snake-shaped trickery, changed to a dragon-shaped atmosphere, and stepped into the sky in one step, and three knives fell in a row.

Unexpectedly, he had already been on guard, and when he saw that the other party's steps changed, he also changed himself, his toes touched the ground, he rose to the sky, and his right fist erupted fiercely with the momentum of ascending to heaven.

Bang dang!

The fist and the blade collided together, and sparks flew in all directions.

"What a powerful force." Wei Renjie's arm was numb, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and his left hand clenched into a fist and hit it out.

The air-chasing move was old, and his right arm blocked the situation, preventing Wei Renjie's boxing.

Bang!

The two are separated by a touch, and neither can help the other.

"This is my self-created Dragon Sword, I hope you can block it." The soles of his feet just landed, Wei Renjie's knife was one, his body was like a dragon, his knife was like a dragon, and he slashed at Xu Jing with a knife.

"What, Wei Renjie can actually create his own combat skills."

"He is the cultivator of the War Sect! Generally, the strong man of the War Emperor will not create his own moves, because not only is it time-consuming and laborious, but the moves he creates need to be perfected for a long time, and the gains outweigh the losses, unless he can ensure that the created moves are close to perfection. ”

When everyone spoke, Wei Renjie's attack had already arrived, only to hear a sonorous sound, and a blazing fire rubbed out of his fist gloves, and he himself took more than ten steps backwards in a row, and his body was unstable.

"Haha, pick me up again."

Wei Renjie was unforgiving, and the dragon frequently used a knife, and every time he could retreat more than ten steps from the air strike, the momentum was like a rainbow.

Under the stage, Lan Yi carefully looked at Wei Renjie's Youlong knife, and finally found that this is not a complete knife move, a complete knife move must have a matching battle qi route and artistic conception, the dragon sword not only lacks artistic conception, but also the battle qi route does not maximize the effect, despite this, Wei Renjie can create a combat skill by himself, which is enough to be proud.

retreated again and again, and quickly retreated in front of the inky blue light curtain, and there was no way to retreat.

"Defeat!"

Wei Renjie shouted, and slashed smoothly into the air.

"Vast Breaking Punch!"

At the critical moment, Zhukong finally found the weak spot of Youlong's sword, and made preparations in advance, and landed on the sword light with a strong sense of destruction.

Bang!

The sword light shattered, blood overflowed from the corner of Wei Renjie's mouth, and his body flew out upside down.

As he defeated Wei Renjie in the air, the dragon-shaped phantom outside his body plundered the opponent's dragon vein qi, expanding to more than four zhang, close to five zhang.

The fortieth round ends, and the forty-first round begins.

Wen Zimo faced Qianyun.

"Thunder Four Styles!" Without the thought of temptation, Qianyun immediately made a fierce move, aiming at the weak point of Lan Yi's protective body's battle qi.

"Although the moves are fierce, it's a pity that it's a bit complicated and not pure enough!"

Shaking his head, Lan Yi hit the weakest part of Qianyun with one blow, instantly breaking through the four forms of wild thunder, and without waiting for the other party to react, he vomited his battle qi and pierced his protective battle qi.

Spike!

Qianyun is not Bingling, Bingling has a strong body protection fighting qi, Qianyun does not, so in front of Lan Yi, the other party is the life of being killed in seconds, anyway, it is no secret that the quick move is used, it doesn't matter how many times you use it, not to mention that when you meet Sikong Sheng and others, the role of the quick move is really limited.

Not only did the younger generation gasp, but most of the martial artists in the audience looked dumbfounded, as if they had seen something incredible.

Qianyun, who almost became a seeded player, couldn't make a move in Lan Yi's hands, if it was before, they would have thought it was fake news and wouldn't choose to believe it, but now this scene is really happening in front of them, so they can't believe it.

"How strong is Wen Zimo?"

"In terms of strength and eyesight, Wei Renjie, who created his own moves, is no different from a child in front of him, this is the real nirvana."

Gu Youyun's eyes also widened, Qianyun, who she had worked so hard to defeat, couldn't even catch this person's move, he was really a monster.

Devouring Qianyun's dragon vein qi, Lan Yi's dragon-shaped phantom did not grow much, it could be from seven zhang to seven zhang one, and the other party's dragon-shaped phantom did not decrease much, and then Lan Yi wanted to greatly increase the dragon-shaped phantom, he had to defeat the young giant with strong dragon vein qi and the other three young generations who were ranked in the top ten and had better luck.

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Time passed quietly, and the next day passed in a flash, and it was the afternoon of the third day.

Defeated the three young generation of dragon-shaped phantoms that reached more than seven zhang, Lan Yi's dragon-shaped phantom was unprecedentedly powerful, growing to about seven zhang five, of course, the young giants of the previous session have grown, Sikong Sheng has reached eight zhang four, Yan Chihuo has reached seven zhang nine, Li Daoxuan has seven zhang eight, Lin Cheng has seven zhang eight, Situ Yueming is seven zhang seven, Bing Ling and Situ Yuejing are slightly inferior, currently seven zhang six, and the gap with Lan Yi is not big.

Chu Haoting and Yun Hexuan also caught up, one was Qizhang Four, the other was Qizhang Three, and the later one was Gu Youyun, who was Qizhang Two, and the others lost too many games, none of them reached more than seven Zhang, and the dragon vein qi basically converged on the top ten seed players.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but at the end of the third day, exactly sixty-two rounds were played, and the remaining games were exactly nine.

In the last nine rounds, the top 10 seeds will not meet anyone else, and there will be a scene of duels against each other, no less, because in the first 62 rounds, 62 people have been defeated, and only nine seeded players are left except for themselves.

All the martial artists watching the battle were enthusiastic, and by tomorrow morning, they would be able to see the duel between the young giants, one after another, and they couldn't be excited. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to () subscribe, reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )