Chapter Ninety-Six:-for-tat

Moreover, this time, the master of Tianwei Sect is a monk in the late stage of the Yuanying realm, and it is even very likely that he is a strong person of the Great Perfection, so it is naturally perfect for people to heal their wounds.

Yuanlongmen's movements were not slow, and he took Gu Qing, who looked depressed, into the nearby cultivation room, although Yuanlongmen did not have a strong person in the late stage of the Yuanying realm, but Gu Qing's injury was not too strict, and the powerhouses in the early stage of the Yuanying realm could completely do it, and it was not a big problem to heal in a short time, compared to the ranking of the Tianjiao roster, it was what they valued.

The departure of the two did not cool down the atmosphere, but became more and more popular.

"I can't imagine that Gu Qing can fight like this with Chang Wei, it is difficult for those rising stars to surpass him, although he is also a young generation, he is already close to thirty years old, where is the combat experience comparable to those who are too young monks."

"Yes! Chang Wei and Gu Qing can be regarded as an old young giant, there are not many people who can make him injured, although it is only a minor injury that is innocuous and harmless, if there is no competition, there is no need to recuperate and rest for a few days to completely recover. ”

"In the seven groups, the top four are almost out, they are Chang Wei, Gu Qing, Yang Wenyuan and Ding Yang, as for Chen Yunnan, it goes without saying, he naturally wants to surpass the existence of a few people, but I don't know if Chang Wei and the four of them will meet, if they do, it will be a dragon fight."

Everyone is looking forward to the next game, of course, not only the seven groups, but also the other groups of the competition will be exciting, no matter what, in the sixteen rounds, you will meet sixteen people. There are only so many people in a group, and there is always a scene where the two strong meet.

And when Chang Wei and Gu Qing were fighting, the battles of other groups were also staged one after another. But because they are not as wonderful as Chang Wei, almost no one cares.

And time passed slowly, the five groups had already finished five games, and the sixth game was Ding Yang, and his opponent was Shi Yanghe, the third disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The spirit of the people who had not calmed down suddenly became excited, on the surface, Shiyanghe was indeed inferior to Ding Yang, but it would definitely not be worse than Liu Gao, or even surpassed, what they were looking forward to was what kind of attitude Ding Yang would take to defeat Shiyanghe. Ding Yangsheng is no longer something that needs to be thought about in the eyes of others, but how to win is still so easy is what everyone wants to see.

A pair of huge black wings stretched out from his back, and the Shiyang River was suspended above the tournament platform. looked down at Ding Yang condescendingly. "Hmph, as long as you distance yourself, there's nothing to be afraid of."

It is considered by everyone to be inferior to Ding Yang, and it is not as good as the many people in front of him who hit Shiyanghe hard. He didn't know what other people were saying. In his opinion, Ding Yang can defeat Liu Gao with one punch, mainly because of the short distance, and Ding Yang is also a physical cultivator, what he is good at is nervousness, and the sudden incident and Liu Gao's mind is a little lax after preparing the strongest trick, so he will be taken advantage of by Ding Yang.

Now that the other person is in the air, he keeps a distance of hundreds of meters from the other party, as long as Ding Yang makes a slight move, with the effect of increasing the speed of the wings behind his back. Shiyanghe had time to react and would not let Ding Yang get closer.

In the first row of the audience, Tianyu Daoren nodded with satisfaction. Shiyanghe did this to deal with the other party best, and the distance was large enough to maximize the advantage of the wings behind him.

Ding Yang didn't care too much about Shiyanghe's distance, the difference in strength between them was not one or two points, and it didn't matter if there was a distance or not.

"Annihilate the tornado!!"

Shi Yanghe immediately made a move, as the third disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, one of the young masters of this session, his strength was still very strong, I saw his wings flapping violently The pitch-black light was sheng, and countless arc-shaped energy superimposed and converged in the void, forming a black light wave like a hurricane raging towards Ding Yang, overwhelming, almost impossible to dodge.

"Poof!"

The strange sound of the cloth tearing sounded, and a hole appeared in the dark light, and then the entire hole was opened, as if it had been exploded from it, and then Ding Yang walked out of it, but he was unharmed.

"What? Not good! Shiyanghe's pupils shrank, subconsciously flapped his wings, and retreated sharply.

"Boom!"

A strong qi swept past his protective true qi, slamming heavily on the inky blue light curtain, stirring up circles of ripples, and even he saw that some ice slag appeared in the air around him, which made his heart even more solemn.

"I'll see how you break it this time! Extinguish the Tempest! ”

With the wings spread behind his back, two scimitar-shaped spirit weapons suddenly appeared in Shi Yanghe's hands, and the annihilation tornado above and below Zhou's body suddenly upgraded to an even more terrifying annihilation storm, and the dense arc-shaped energy was staggered and blended, blasting towards Ding Yang with the momentum of destroying all things, Shiyanghe believed that under this blow, Ding Yang would be hit hard as long as he showed a flaw.

Ding Yang took three steps forward, then bent his body slightly, and then completely blasted towards the sky with a punch.

"Boom!"

There was a golden electric wire flickering in the void, and the black storm was completely shattered from the middle, and this kind of shattering continued, and even continued to expand, and finally the entire black storm was shattered, and Shiyanghe, who was behind the storm, didn't even have time to react, and was blasted away by a fist shadow that was transmitted later, and the volley turned three or four heels, and finally slid down with the inky blue light curtain.

"This punch actually contains the artistic conception of thunder, how is this possible?! Isn't this person a physical cultivator? What he had just exerted was already a kind of energy equivalent to yin qi, how could he still master the artistic conception of thunder and lightning? An inner sect elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect was surprised.

In the past, although Ding Yang had only used the artistic conception once, his expression had been completely noticed by others at that time, so most people had already positioned Ding Yang's artistic conception above the cold, but they didn't want to burst out of the artistic conception of thunder and lightning now, which naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Another Elder Neidan sighed: "Although the artistic conception is not much different from the fist intent, but since the fist intent is added to the fist, it means that the exercises that are cultivated with oneself must be integrated with each other to be born, and comprehending one is even counted, but comprehending two is completely testing people's comprehension and talent, and compared to him, Yanghe is too far behind."

Tianyu Daoren smiled bitterly and couldn't help but look at Ding Yang a few more times, he didn't know Ding Yang, but the terrifying strength of Ding Yang's body that was quiet and like a bottomless abyss was impossible to ignore, and this kind of appearance was even more interesting than Wan Cangsheng's lofty appearance.

Ding Yang's victory did not surprise the referee and many monks who watched the battle, and the referee immediately announced the result, and they all wanted to see how long Ding Yang's winning streak would last, and whether it would end in the second stage of the knockout round.

"Twelve consecutive wins, how do I feel that watching Ding Yang's game is fast? It seems that people have a sense of anticipation, looking forward to his victory after victory. ”

"Me too, am I wondering? It stands to reason that his current strength has not yet reached the top ten level! ”

"Maybe he knows everything about other people, but he is the only stranger! Belonging to the real nobody, you must know that in the cultivation world, the nobody defeats the master who has been famous for a long time This kind of thing is undoubtedly the most sensational, and it is also the most widely spread. One pointed out the key to this.

When others heard this, they were suddenly enlightened, and yes! Ding Yang is indeed an unknown person in the younger generation, and he has not been conspicuous, he is not like some other Tianjiao who showed enough strength to look at the whole audience as soon as he came up, which made everyone reduce their expectations of him, after all, his opponent was obviously pediatric in the previous games, and he already knew the result completely before he even played, but Ding Yang's strength was like completely matching his opponent, what kind of opponent he showed his total strength, this kind of person is really terrifying.

"Wow!" Shiyanghe, who got up from the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his chest was much more comfortable, but his spirit was not comfortable at all. He and Ding Yang had an indescribable sense of grievance when they were fighting, it seemed that all his moves had become restrained in the eyes of his opponents, and he didn't have the ease and casualness he had when he fought against others, and this was the first time he felt it.

For a while, Shi Yanghe's expression withered, in the past, he was very proud because he was confident that he had made greater progress than others, but now that he looks, it is not the case at all, the people in front have improved stronger than him, and the people behind have already caught up, making him in an embarrassing situation.

"Could it be that my Shiyanghe is really a top genius? No! Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, Shi Yanghe's ambition came to naught, and he felt that his former self was a little ridiculous like a clown, and he was uncomfortable.

Ding Yang didn't know what Shiyanghe was thinking, and he didn't care at all, but if it happened to him, he wouldn't be as negative as Shiyanghe, and if he lost, he would naturally lose, the point was not who he lost to, but whether he would lose again in the future, obviously Shiyanghe didn't think like this now.

The sixth game ended and the seventh began, with Yang Wenyuan and a young master on both sides. seems to be competing with Ding Yang in the limelight, Yang Wenyuan defeated a strong opponent with only one sword and won the twelfth victory.

Many people are talking about it, the content of the discussion is Yang Wenyuan and Ding Yang, among the top ten new stars, Yang Wenyuan ranks fourth, Ding Yang ranks second, and now Ding Yang's limelight overshadows Yang Wenyuan, making him feel great pressure, and wants to prove his strength with a sword above Ding Yang, and the top ten new stars deserve their name.

In the next third and fourth rounds, Yang Wenyuan's actions confirmed this fact, first defeated the opponent in the third round without even unsheathing the sword, and then defeated the opponent in the fourth round with a strange sword drawing technique, which was in the limelight for a while.

Ding Yang doesn't have this kind of interest, even if he is interested, he won't take Yang Wenyuan as a target for comparison, he just needs to win game by game, and then when he loses! (To be continued......)