"Good!"

When he saw the figure slowly standing up from the waiting area of the Yanhuang Temple, Ling Xiaoyun couldn't help but wave his fist fiercely, his face showing great joy. Obviously, the goddess of luck favored Ling Xiaoyun again, and the opponent who was in a group with him in this round was the Huangfu Zhao he was looking forward to.

I have to say that Ling Xiaoyun's luck in this "Youth Master Competition" is really good, since the knockout round, one of the opponents he has encountered has caused him some small troubles, and in the fifth round of the semi-finals, he was lucky to enter the semi-finals by drawing a bye. Now, in this key draw to advance to the finals, the weaker Huangfu Zhao was drawn with a one-in-half probability.

Although this Huang Fu Zhao's strength is not worse than him, and he may not necessarily be able to defeat the opponent, this is enough to show that God is already very kind to him, at least, the probability of fighting against Huang Fu Zhao to advance to the finals is not much higher than that of fighting against Xuanyuan Absolute Sky.

Of course, if you really want to talk about it, Ling Xiaoyun's greatest luck is to make Qin Yue's friend, otherwise, don't say that winning the championship, even Xuanyuan Juetian may not be able to pass the level, you know, that "Mixed Yuan Divine Spirit Pill" has increased his combat power by one percent. If there was no increase in this combat power, he and Xuanyuan Juetian would really be defeated. Moreover, don't forget, the reason why Huatian Supreme gave him a chance to be with Yan Mingyue was mostly because of Qin Yue.

Therefore, it is not so much that Ling Xiaoyun was favored by the goddess of luck, but that he was stained with Qin Yue's light.

"Brother Ling, the opportunity has been placed in front of you, whether you can grasp it or not can only depend on yourself!" Just as Ling Xiaoyun was overjoyed, Qin Yue beside him spoke.

"Brother Qin, don't worry, this battle, no matter what, I must win it!" Ling Xiaoyun was overjoyed, nodded solemnly, and then, with a lift of footsteps, he flew into the ring.

"It seems that this round is about to decide the final champion!"

Seeing that Huangfu Zhao and Ling Xiaoyun flew into the ring one after another, everyone made up their minds a conclusion. The current situation is obvious, Emperor Fu Zhao and Ling Xiaoyun are facing each other, and Qin Yue and Xuanyuan Juekong will also decide the winner in this round. In the eyes of everyone, the champion of this game can only be one of Qin Yue or Xuanyuan Juekong, Huangfu Zhao and Ling Xiaoyun can only be regarded as a foil, once Qin Yue and Xuanyuan Juekong decide the winner, the champion of this competition is naturally no suspense.

In the ring, Ling Xiaoyun stared at Huang Fuzhao with solemn eyes, his eyes were full of unprecedented fighting intent since the start of the competition, this battle was related to the position of the champion, and it was also related to the happiness of him and Yan Mingyue, no matter what, he must win it. On the other hand, Huangfu Zhao is also full of the same fighting spirit. Although the battle for the championship was destined to be out of his way, as a genius disciple of the Yanhuang Temple second only to Xuanyuan Absolute Void, he didn't want to lose to a guy who was born into a second-rate sect power.

"Hum~"

Suddenly, two dazzling rays of light rose into the sky, and the two of them burst out with their soul light at the same time. Ling Xiaoyun's martial soul soul has been condensed to sixty percent, and its burst soul light is obviously brighter than that of Huang Fu Zhao, who is at the peak of fifty percent, but in terms of cultivation, Huang Fu Zhao's true yuan strength is slightly better than Ling Xiaoyun, and the battle between the two, the outcome is still unknown.

The two equally huge momentum constantly collided and swirled in the void, making bursts of explosions that seemed to be substance.

War, burning, fighting, on the verge of breaking out!

"Move the mountain seal!"

"Seven Uniques of Qiankun - Shocking a hundred miles!"

In the next moment, as if they had made an appointment, the two of them snorted coldly, and immediately, they suddenly attacked each other with a trick.

There was a loud sound of "boom", and the devastating spiral fist print and the thick and atmospheric mountain-moving giant palm collided together, and the sound was like muffled thunder, resounding through the sky. In the cracking sound, the overflowing energy shook the solid martial arts platform through several subtle cracks.

In an instant, the weaker spectators in the stands only felt a roar in their heads, as if their ears were deaf, and they hurriedly urged Zhenyuan to calm down their qi and blood. As soon as they fought, they were so powerful, which shows how strong the desire of the two in the ring is to fight at this time.

After a hard collision, one white, one yellow, the two figures collided fiercely in the midst of their own unparalleled energy. At this moment, everyone seemed to hear the wail of the ring, and under the momentum, countless scattered palm wind fists flew all over the sky, directly shaking the shields around the ring into a flash.

"The Seven Uniques of Qiankun - Heavenly Fire Burning Plain!"

In the midst of the fierce battle, Ling Xiaoyun spotted an opportunity to retreat out of the battle circle, and then quickly swung his right fist sideways, blasting out a unique move.

In an instant, the temperature of the ring rose suddenly, and countless silver-white fireballs appeared out of thin air, like raindrops, and smashed down rapidly towards Huangfu Zhao's body, and almost half of the ring was covered by the rain of fire, which was unavoidable.

"Whew~"

Huangfu Zhao took a deep breath, as if he was about to suck all the nearby air into his stomach, and then suddenly exploded.

"Thick Earth Seal!"

In the face of Ling Xiaoyun's fierce move, covering the sky and the sun, he could only resist this defensive "Thick Earth Seal" in a hurry. However, the "Thick Earth Seal" he used this time was different from the one he used in the previous battle against Carlos, last time it was pure defense, but this time it was to defend and attack.

Thousands of silver "Heavenly Fires" were intertwined under Ling Xiaoyun's control into a sky net that enveloped most of the ring, pressing towards Huangfu Zhao in the center. However, before this skynet could be tightened, an earthy yellow mountain condensed by True Yuan broke through the sky from the bottom up.

"Boom!"

The two extremely powerful moves collided together, creating a gust of wind out of thin air, and the dust rose into the sky. In the smoke and dust, the two figures became fainter and fainter, turning into a streamer phantom, and in the surging exchange of energy, there was no place in the entire ring that was completely complete.

With such a fierce and wonderful battle, the audience outside the stadium nodded their heads and looked sideways. However, what the audience's reaction was, Ling Xiaoyun and Huangfu Zhao were not interested in paying attention, the two of them had now put all their minds on their opponents, and their moves were ruthless, and their style hit the nail on the head. The two figures were blurry and indistinguishable, from left to right, right to left, all the places in the ring were the places where they fought.

"Bang~"

After more than 100 moves, the majestic strength of the star Han Mingyue struck again, and Ling Xiaoyun and Huangfu Zhao's figures were separated.

Standing on both sides of the ring, Ling Xiaoyun and Huangfu Zhao gasped slightly at the same time, the strength of the two was close, every time they shot with all their strength, Rao is the true yuan of the two was extremely strong, but they couldn't withstand such a violent consumption.

"This Ling Xiaoyun and Huangfu Zhao are not only equal in strength, but also equal in combat experience, I am afraid that this battle will not be able to tell the winner for a while......

"Yes, the strength of these two is too close, this battle is more than who can hold on to ......"

"Yes, I think it will take at least a thousand more moves for these two to distinguish the winner from the loser......"

……

In the stands, everyone was talking, and most of the opinions were that the two were similar in strength, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time. But was the battle really a protracted battle as everyone had speculated?

The answer is clearly no, at least, neither of the two men in the ring have such thoughts.

"Bang-"

Just when everyone was talking, Huangfu Zhao, who had been resting for a while, suddenly stepped on the ground, and under this step, the hard ring was suddenly stepped out of a foot pit by him, and the gravel was like a sharp sword piercing Ling Xiaoyun not far away under his strength.

"Lian Chuanyin!"

At the same time as the gravel was shot, Huang Fuzhao's whole person had already jumped more than ten zhang high in the air, the sleeves of his robe were flying, and his hands were spread, as if he was embracing the entire universe of heaven and earth. Nine vast, mottled and yellowed True Yuan surged between his hands, converging into a brilliant curtain of light, centered on Huangfu Zhao himself, pressing towards Ling Xiaoyun, who was still standing on the side of the ring.

In the sky is the ultimate trick that Huang Fu Zhao has condensed with all his strength, and below is the sharp gravel that bursts out, Huang Fu Zhao's attack can be said to have exhausted all his wisdom and force, and he is bound to defeat Ling Xiaoyun in this move.

It's just that Ling Xiaoyun's vision and combat experience are not comparable to ordinary martial artists, and in the face of his heavenly and earthly attacks, the first choice for ordinary people is naturally to break through the sharp gravel that bursts out, rather than fighting hard with the light curtain he emits with all his might. However, Ling Xiaoyun saw through Huang Fu Zhao's attempt, if Ling Xiaoyun really shot the broken stone first, Huang Fu Zhao's True Yuan Light Curtain would accelerate in an instant, and before he could break free, he would be seriously injured with the momentum of Mount Tai.

In the face of Huang Fu Zhao's powerful and hidden killing methods, Ling Xiaoyun's eyes narrowed, ignoring the gravel that came from the ground to him, his arms suddenly spread out like clouds hanging from the sky, his palms were closed, and the majestic power of True Yuan erupted from between his hands, leaving no protection in his body, as if he wanted to distinguish victory or defeat with Huang Fu Zhao in this move.

"Drink!"

Just as Huang Fu Zhao's attack was about to approach, Ling Xiaoyun raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the howl was vast and mighty, shaking the sky. Between the palms of the palms, the black and white light flourished, and an indescribable terrifying force rose into the sky.

"The Seven Uniques of Qiankun - the sky is shocking!"

The moment the palms were launched, the entire heaven and earth seemed to pause, and then, Huangfu Zhao in the void only felt that the sky was falling apart, the fire was burning and the water was flooding, sometimes thunderbolts roared, sometimes the wind was howling, and all kinds of natural phenomena in the heavens and earth were surging towards him under Ling Xiaoyun's palms, as if the Heavenly Dao had sent a punishment and was about to erase him from this world.

"In this battle, the winner has been decided!"

Seeing Ling Xiaoyun perform such an earth-shattering move, Qin Yue made up his mind at the time. Because, he obviously felt that in terms of lethality alone, Ling Xiaoyun's move was almost no less than his "Ancient Demon Tribulation - Covering the Sky", and among the young generation of martial artists in the audience, only Leng Wuya, Xuanyuan Juekong, Rodman and Hercules had the ability to take this move.

Huangfu Zhao? He's a cut short!