"See you in the finals, Xiu Zhe." Ning Jiu patted Xiu Zhe on the shoulder and encouraged, his arrogant posture made a cadre pout, but no one dared to say anything, after all, he had crazy capital.

And Liang Yue turned around as if she hadn't heard Ning Jiu's words, leaving the lottery room, which disappointed some people who thought they could have a good show.

"Yanqian, don't be nervous, just work hard. I'm looking forward to playing you. ”

said so, but Xiu Zhe didn't think that Tang Yanqian could be strong enough to advance all the way and finally fight with herself.

Tang Yanqian nodded, and the three of them came to the lounge together, their game was not the first time, so they naturally had to take advantage of this time to adjust their state to the best.

The 64-in-32 game was far more exciting than the previous two promotion matches, and the students who had been hiding before also showed their true strength one after another at this time, and the mood in the audience was also extremely high.

The first of the three was Ning Jiu, he finally pulled out his sword and faced his opponent, without particularly gorgeous skills, Ning Jiu just threw a few 'ordinary' earth crack fluctuation swords and knocked out the opponent.

"Ning Jiu is very strong, the proficiency of the Earth Crack Wave Sword and every sword qi are extremely deadly, it seems that he has not been playing games in bed for the past year." Xiu Zhe looked at Ning Jiu, who was waving to the audience on the competition stage, and said with a chuckle.

Tang Yanqian, who was beside Xiu Zhe, covered her mouth and snickered: "Brother Xiu Zhe, you don't know, since you were pulled out by the vice dean to train alone, all the students in Class A have exploded, and they are all gearing up to compete with you." ”

Xiu Zhe smiled slightly, when they really stood in front of them and took the pressure that Kazan brought them, they would not have this kind of thought.

When Ning Jiu easily entered the top 32, it was finally Xiu Zhe and Tang Yanqian's turn to start the knockout round after an hour.

The 64 students started the competition at eight o'clock, and now it is half past nine, and at this rate, the top 16 will be decided in the afternoon.

The first game in Xiu Zhe's half of the division was Tang Yanqian's game, this game can be described as evenly matched, after the two sides went back and forth to consume the sword qi in the body, they began to use weapons to engage in hand-to-hand combat, and finally Tang Yanqian won the game with a slight advantage.

At this time, those who had not yet enlightened realized that the devil training formulated by Hong Yan was definitely not a waste of time, and the result of the training was that even this seemingly weak Tang Yanqian could fight against the male swordsman for so long.

Tang Yanqian returned to the lounge and began to watch the next match with full attention, and the winner will be her opponent who has reached the round of 16.

When Xiu Zhe saw that this game was actually a slightly gloomy teenager who easily solved the opponent, her heart also sank to the bottom, the gap between Tang Yanqian and this teenager was a little huge, and the game of advancing to the top 16 was really dangerous for her.

I just wanted to persuade Tang Yanqian to give up the next game to avoid the pain of flesh and skin, but when Xiu Zhe saw that she was locked in the eyes of a gloomy young man, she was resolute, and her open mouth was also quietly closed, how could the swordsman give up all the way? Xiu Zhe smiled and put this idea behind him.

After the gloomy boy's competition, there was a close battle, and in the end, a classmate named Xiao Si in Class A won the victory, Xiu Zhe knew that Xiao Si was his opponent in the round of 16, because his game was the next one.

After Xiao Si's game, Xiu Zhe stepped onto the competition platform, and the host did not hesitate to praise Xiu Zhe with his words. Although Xiu Zhe was questioned by some voices from the outside world, some said that he was cheating, and some said that he was a relation, this did not affect his semi-final odds at all, and his strength was still favored by many people.

Xiu Zhe's opponent is the squad leader of Class B, although this person's strength is not the strongest in Class B, and even weaker than Xia Shenya, Xiu Zhe still took out the gloves very carefully.

Xiu Zhe, who knew that he would be checked again, threw the glove directly to the judges, and when the judges confirmed that it was just an ordinary glove, Xiu Zhe took it on the ghost hand.

"Class B, Qin Xun." This Qin Xun, who looked like a good old man, changed his momentum greatly after revealing his giant sword, and his face, which was happy before, instantly became extremely serious.

"Class A, Xiu Zhe." This is the first time that Xiu Zhe has reported his name on the competition platform, which can be said to be a sign of respect for Qin Xun, but more importantly, the two sides have not had any intersection in the past days and need to go through this process.

Before the swordsman battled, there was an unwritten rule that if the two sides did not know each other, they had to report their names before the competition.

After the host announced the start of the game, a glimmer of light flashed in Xiu Zhe's eyes, and the power of Kazan in the ghost's hand poured out and began to put pressure on Qin Xun.

This strange scene was staged again, Qin Xun gritted his teeth on the stage and didn't know what he was resisting, and the audience's dissatisfied voices were getting louder and louder, they came to see swordsmanship instead of witchcraft.

"Who told you that the Imperial Sword Academy only accepts swordsmanship geniuses who will become sword souls and even sword saints in the future? There is nothing wrong with Xiuzhe's means, this is a kind of swordsmanship. Sodros, who was on the rostrum, picked up the megaphone and said lightly.

Hearing Sodros admit that this was a swordsmanship, the voice of dissatisfaction in the audience instantly decreased, Xiu Zhe was not in the accident realm, and his voice was only locked on Qin Xun, and the ghost hand was held on the handle of the Tai Dao in case of an emergency.

Suddenly, Qin Xun roared and slashed at Xiu Zhe's head with a giant sword, Qin Xun didn't dare to swing his sword qi, he thought that he was not as good as Ao Shui in terms of swordsmanship, and the sword qi wielded by a character like Ao Shui was shattered by Xiu Zhe's punch, not to mention him.

Xiu Zhe looked at the boxy bladeless giant sword wrapped in sword qi, and the ghost hand holding the handle of the sword also moved, pulled out the purple-black sword and shook the giant sword head-on, the crisp and loud sound of metal collision spread throughout the duel arena, Xiu Zhe's slightly long hair was blown apart by the wind generated by the collision between the sword and the knife, and the black and white courtyard clothes were also hunting.

As soon as the ghost hand was forced, Xiu Zhe flicked Qin Xun's giant sword away, and with one move, the earth crack wave sword burst out instantly, and more than twenty sword qi hit Qin Xun's body mercilessly.

When the audience saw that the swordsmanship used by Xiu Zhe was closed, their chattering mouths widened, the Earth Crack Wave Sword cast by ordinary swordsmen could contain ten sword qi, but the Earth Crack Wave Sword used by Xiu Zhe was full of twenty-five, and each sword qi looked so solid. At this time, everyone understood that the light theory of swordsmanship cultivation Zhe could also be compared to geniuses like Ning Jiu and Liang Yue.

Qin Xun's body was like a kite with a broken string spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air and fell to the ground weakly, Xiu Zhe didn't use all his strength, in his opinion, this was a competition between classmates, and there was no need to start too hard, but he still couldn't control his strength, so there was a scene of Qin Xun's rapid rout.

Looking at Qin Xun, who was lying on the ground struggling to get up but couldn't stand up, the people in the audience also fell silent, even the top 64 people couldn't hold up a trick? It seems that the top three are already obvious, it's just that no one knows who will be number one.

"You are very strong, whether it is swordsmanship or your firm heart, it makes me hard to believe that you are a student of Class B." Xiu Zhe put the sword into the scabbard and said lightly, with a hint of admiration in his tone.

Forrest Gump once said that the vast majority of their students could not withstand the pressure brought by Kazan who lived in the hands of ghosts.

At first, Xiu Zhe didn't know how to use this power, but in the training two months ago, under Forrest Gump's powerful attack, Kazan's power burst out, Xiu Zhe seized that inspiration, and with more training, he was finally able to invoke the power given to him by the ghost god Kazan of the Sword Soul.

Outsiders seem to be so strong in Xiu Zhe, but Xiu Zhe and the older generation of swordsmen understand that Kazan's strength is definitely not so unbearable. But because Xiu Zhe is too weak, he can only simply use Kazan's momentum to oppress the opponent, and this rough use makes people have to give birth to a sense of regret that Xiu Zhe is violently destroying the heavens.

The host saw that Qin Xun could no longer fight, and pronounced Xiu Zhe's victory on the spot, and when Xiu Zhe returned to the lounge, Tang Yanqian's mouth praised him as if he couldn't stop, which made Ning Jiu want to leave the lounge.

After two more games, Liang Yue finally came on the court, and the players who wanted to see Liang Yue's true strength through this game were all disappointed, because Liang Yue killed the opponent with another move.

Xiu Zhe's brows are tightly locked, if he is not eliminated by others, he will inevitably meet Liang Yue in the semi-finals, the sooner he knows Liang Yue's ceiling, the easier it will be to target and have time to formulate tactics, but Liang Yue is just inconspicuous, how can this make Xiu Zhe not in a hurry?

When all the games were over, a new round of 32-in-16 matches followed, and Ning Jiu still maintained a winning posture and easily eliminated the opponent and entered the round of 16.

As the game progressed, Tang Yanqian finally faced the slightly gloomy young man, and at this time, the young man's face was even more gloomy and his eyes were not kind to Tang Yanqian.

"Davanlei." The shadowy boy held the giant sword across his chest and announced his name, and his tone was extremely cold.

"Tang Yanqian, please advise."

"Let's go!" The host announced the start of the game with a wave of his hand.

As soon as the voice fell, Dai Wanlei moved, only to see his feet move quickly approaching Tang Yanqian, and at the same time, the giant sword in his hand also swung towards Tang Yanqian's waist with a 'woo' sound of breaking through the air.

Tang Yanqian's movements were not slow, the sword in her hand was erected on her waist, and she touched Dai Wanlei's giant sword, and with a 'bell', Tang Yanqian's body moved a few meters sideways, which showed that Dai Wanlei did not have any mercy at all.

Tang Yanqian, who was holding back the soreness of her arm, took a deep breath and wanted to distance herself from Dai Wanlei, but her speed was not as fast as her opponent, so she could only barely parry his sharp attack again.

Seeing Tang Yanqian gradually fall into the inferior Xiu Zhe's fist, she also clenched her heart unconsciously, and kept cheering for Tang Yanqian again.

This kind of hand-to-hand combat is the most dangerous, as long as one is not careful, it will be seriously injured, Tang Yanqian maintained this situation for less than two minutes before making a major mistake.

"Your boyfriend beat my brother so badly." A trace of cruelty flashed in Dai Wanlei's eyes, and the back of the giant sword in his hand slammed into Tang Yanqian's shoulder, because of the rules of the competition, Dai Wanlei did not make a dead move, but even if there was no edge, the sword qi covering the giant sword was not an ornament!