After some careful observation, Xiao Chen determined that Lou Anfu was not chanting the scriptures, and he read a word over and over again in his mouth, not moving like a mountain,

Responding to changes with the same is a strategy and a realm.

Just like when he was in the Sanzhou Competition, Xiao Chen only had the strength of the Chemical Martial Realm, and when he faced Piao Piao, who was dozens of times stronger than himself, he used the method of not moving like a mountain, and he actually persevered for a long time, and even for a long time, Piao Piao was helpless against him.

Since that fight, due to the rapid increase in level, he rarely needs to be still like a mountain anymore.

Now, the opponent is using it, and it is not difficult to judge that he is a middle-high person, and he is motionless, but he can let the big sea turtle, which should be very clumsy, attack the opponent with very agile movements.

Bai Pucun showed a pleased smile on his face, it is now the ninth round of the competition, ten of the eleven Chengkang faction players have already played, and a total of four of them have successfully advanced, plus Lou Anfu, who is playing at the moment, the remaining disciple has at least a seventy percent chance of winning, and a total of six people will advance to the semi-finals,

According to his original assumption, six of the eleven disciples should advance, and so far it seems that there is no problem in the number, the only surprise is that the second seed Kuang Junming was eliminated, and the number of people who reached the finals will be greatly affected.

But in any case, it is a gratifying thing to have six people advance to the semifinals.

In his opinion, with Lou Anfu's performance at this moment, there is no problem in defeating Xiao Chen, and all that is needed is time.

On the side of the Linglan faction, the little junior sister was very nervous and hugged Piaopiao's arm, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Piaopiao, Brother Xiao Chen will definitely win, right?"

Piao Piao said: "That's right, he will win, rest assured, in my memory, no matter how strong the opponent is, he will win in the end,"

"Well, Brother Xiao Chen will definitely win," the little junior sister became confident,

In fact, including Duan Tonghua and Senior Brother, many people are sweating for Xiao Chen, and a discerning person can see that although he has an advantage in attack frequency, the initiative on the field is in the hands of Lou Anfu.

Lou Anfu was still motionless, as if there were nails under his feet, nailed to the ground,

Xiao Chen once sent a vine-attribute martial soul to sneak attack, and he successfully entangled it, but he turned a blind eye, anyway, your flying needle can't break my body protection qi, let you entangle it casually, what can you do?

The last player of the Nanyan faction finished the game, and the head of the sect came over to block Bai Pucun: "I said Bai Zhangmen, the battle on your side is not over, isn't Lou Junming your first seed, why is it so hard, can he win, by the way, there are a total of seven people on my side who have advanced, what about you,"

Bai Pucun glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and snorted: "Fifteen people participated, seven people advanced, and you lost more than half, that is to say, your disciple gave eight places to others, and he was embarrassed to show off to me with a shy face,"

The head of the Southern Martyrdom faction glared: "That's also better than you, you have a total of nine disciples who have finished the game, and only four of them have been promoted, and you have also lost more than half, what qualifications do you have to say about me,"

"Hmph, my remaining two disciples will win," Bai Pucun said proudly: "When the time comes, I will have a total of six disciples to advance, and I will only lose five people, how can you compare with the Southern Death Sect,"

Seeing that the two of them were about to get up again, Master Song opened his mouth and said: "Don't fight, isn't it interesting, among the eighteen disciples in this seat, a total of ten people have been promoted, you should be on par with our Misty Sect, and you will have the opportunity to go to the next level in the future,"

The two of them shut up at the same time, there are actually ten disciples of the Misty Sect who have advanced, is there still Tianli,

On the stage, the battle between Xiao Chen and Lou Anfu became more intense.

Xiao Chen gradually found his own rhythm, don't you Lou Anfu want to be immobile like a mountain, okay, I will fulfill you, directly ignore your existence, and put all my energy on the big sea turtle,

A big living person, plus eight leaf martial spirits, can't believe that a turtle can't be handled,

Lou Anfu doesn't seem to move, but after all, he is standing in the ring, the more he doesn't move, the more pressure he creates on the opponent, because you don't know whether he is moving or not, and when he is moving, so you have to allocate a large part of your energy to prevent him.

And what about him, standing there to recuperate, commanding the martial soul to consume the opponent's soul power, and when the time is ripe, he only needs to open his eyes, and he can scare the opponent into a urine flow.

In this way, he has defeated many opponents with a higher level than himself.

It's a pity that his opponent today is Xiao Chen, who is also a person who has a deep understanding of immovable mountains.

After all, the martial soul was weak, and under the multiple blows of the little marquis and the eight leaves, it quickly revealed its flaws, and was swept on the pointed little tail by him with a shot, and rolled directly from the air to the ground.

Little Hou Ye is happy, it turns out that this guy's weakness is in the tail, so what are you waiting for, all press on me,

Eight leaves flew over and attacked its tail, and the turtle tucked its tail into its shell, but the leaves followed suit, leaving it with nowhere to hide.

Lou Anfu, who closed his eyes, realized that things were not good, but the time was not yet ripe, and he told himself that he must not open his eyes, otherwise his previous efforts would be in vain.

Puff ......

The big turtle fell to the ground again, and the little marquis went around to its back and stabbed the spear into its chrysanthemum-flower part.

This trick of popping chrysanthemum stunt was practiced by the little marquis on the Hou Zhudao Islands, and the target at that time was the scale eagle.

The big sea turtle chrysanthemum-flower is tight, and the four legs and the head are retracted into the shell at the same time, becoming a veritable shrunken turtle,

Feeling that the combat power of the martial soul had been reduced to the minimum, and only the ability to save his life was left, Lou Anfu had to open his eyes,

As soon as he opened a slit in his eyes, he saw a sharp spear stabbing over, and the body protection qi was also being destroyed by the opponent's martial spirit.

He subconsciously thought that the body protection qi might not be able to block this shot, and without thinking, he stepped forward with his right leg and dodged to the side.

Xiao Hou Ye was waiting for this moment, and suddenly changed his moves, from Yiye Zhiqiu to Shuanglong Playing Pearl, without changing the previous attack position, and at the same time, the moving opponent was also included in the attack range,

Bai Pucun couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and shouted: "Anfu can't move, it's a trap,"

The so-called bystander is clear, Bai Pucun's reminder is right,

Xiao Chen just wants to take advantage of the moment when the opponent just opens his eyes, and it is easy for people to panic at such a time, resulting in misjudgment and wrong decisions.

The spear in rotation drew two spear flowers, and the sharp spear head hit the body protector first, failing to penetrate it, and then stabbed Lou Anfu, who took the initiative to leave the body protector.

At this moment, Lou Anfu realized that he had done something wrong, but it was too late to correct it.

Burst......

The spear stabbed into his abdomen, and the little marquis struck the side, picking him up and flying.

Bai Pucun subconsciously covered his eyes, he knew that Lou Anfu was doomed, after taking this shot, his combat power would be reduced by at least half, or even two-thirds, and the martial soul was almost disabled, and there was no chance to turn the tables.

The second seed Kuang Junming folded in Piaopiao's hands, and the first seed couldn't keep it, how to play in the next semi-finals, if he couldn't make it to the finals, the Chengkang faction would become the second Linglan faction in the next 30 years.

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