"I don't seem to be able to see the battle clearly."

Ling Chen and Shangguan Qiushui were a certain distance away from the fifteenth group of battle platforms, and as the battle platform became more and more blurred, it was naturally difficult for them to see the state of the battle clearly, I am afraid that only the players of the fifteenth group could see clearly how the battle was going.

"Win."

At this time, Ling Chen suddenly spoke.

"Poof!"

The next moment, a figure flew out of the competition platform upside down, and it was suddenly white.

"How so?"

Shangguan Qiushui's face was full of surprise, and he couldn't imagine that Luo Xibai would be defeated so simply. Although Ling Yin's illusion talent was very high, none of them had tried it, but they didn't expect that Ling Yin was already strong to such a point.

In the audience, many people are watching this competition and discussing it.

"It's unbelievable, Luo Xibai, who is ninth on the heavenly list, actually lost, to a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl."

"Stupid! Do you still think this Ling Yin is a little girl? Even Luo Xibai lost to her illusion, how many people do you think can beat her here? ”

"That's right, Luo Xibai is a genius who can be qualified to compete for the top ten, even he has failed, and the people who can break Ling Yin's illusion are only a handful."

"There are too many rising stars this year, even if they are in the top ten of the list, they can't guarantee that they can pass the first round steadily."

"Whatever, the more fierce the competition, the better, anyway, I can't pass the first round, I'm here to be a spectator, the more exciting the battle, the better."

There are almost thousands of people who participate in the martial arts conference, but how many people can make a name for themselves in the martial arts conference? There are even fewer people who leave their names in the martial arts monument, so being able to watch a more intense and higher-level competition is what most people think, which is more practical.

The news of Ling Yin's defeat of Luo Xibai had just set off a fluctuation in the crowd, and then there was shocking news that an unknown young man in black had defeated Du Yifeng, the "Nioh Sword" who was ranked eleventh on the heavenly list.

This is undoubtedly another dark horse.

And Baili Xuance also defeated Huang Shenyi, who was "Benyi Peerless Dust", so if Wei Qingyi is counted, there are undoubtedly more and more geniuses who are killed halfway.

"Northern Snow Divine Sword" Xue Wuya stood with his hands in his hands, witnessing all this, and slowly lifted the corners of his mouth, "It's a little interesting, it seems that before defeating Yegongzi, you can still experience a lot of interesting battles." ”

"It's just some juniors, just a little fight, and it's hard to compare with us after all."

On the other side, the "Flame Crazy Knife" Fu Tianjue said with an indifferent face.

"That's not necessarily, among the younger generation, there are still many people who are threatened, such as your junior brother, that Vientiane Gongzi, I don't think your Fu Tian will be able to defeat him."

It was Bai Qingwei, the "Shadow of the Heavenly Spirit", who spoke, and she had a happy expression of watching a good show, stretched her waist, and said.

"Hmph, that kid wants to beat me, and it's about the same for another three years of practice."

Fu Tianjue snorted coldly, noncommittal.

"It's you, Bai Qingwei, that little girl's illusion level, I'm afraid it's not much worse than you, don't capsize in the gutter, lose the competition and lose people."

Hearing this, Bai Qingwei's gaze also turned to Ling Yin's location, Ling Yin's illusion is indeed very strong, this is undeniable, it should be similar to her in terms of level, if it really meets, it depends on who has mastered the illusion stronger and uses it better.

Among the four, only Huo Yu Gongzi did not say a word, his eyes were always on the body of the Night Child, in the eyes of the Fire Feather Child, the Night Boy was his biggest son, his goal was only to defeat the Night Child, and the others were not in his eyes.

"Next game, Ling Chen vs. Wei Qingyi!"

On the side of the five groups, a heavyweight battle finally ushered in.

"Be careful, your opponent is not simple." Shangguan Qiushui reminded.

"The opponent is not simple, is it easy for me to deal with."

Ling Chen smiled noncommittally, and then a little ground under his feet, almost at the same time as Wei Qingyi appeared on the competition platform, and the two stood fifty meters apart.

"You're strong, but it's going to be a tough battle for both of you." With his right hand lightly holding the hilt of the sword, Wei Qingyi said word by word.

Ling Chen smiled lightly: "That's not necessarily. ”

Wei Qingyi frowned, according to his estimate, there should be a fifty percent chance of being able to defeat Ling Chen, not without a chance of winning, but for some reason, seeing Ling Chen's breezy expression, there was no bottom at all, and for the first time, he had a feeling of being suppressed in terms of psychological momentum.

Could it be that his estimate was wrong?

"Senior Brother Wei, defeat him, and you will be the leader of the fifth group."

At this moment, the voice of a woman in Tsing Yi came from the audience.

Ling Chen followed the voice and looked, this woman in Tsing Yi also had the logo of Qingyu on her clothes, obviously like this Wei Tsing Yi, she was a genius of the Tsing Yi Society.

Winning the top spot in the group will have an advantage in the second round of elimination, the first place in each group, their opponent is the second place in the other groups, and as for the second place, the opponent is the first place in the other groups, which is undoubtedly much more difficult.

Hearing the shouts of the woman in Tsing Yi, Wei Qingyi suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and shook his head with a wry smile in his heart, defeating Ling Chen, how easy it is to say, even if he is a self-believer, he can only do his best.

The Yunyin sword appeared in his left hand, the sword was not unsheathed, and Ling Chen said lightly: "That girl looks like she wants you to win, show her with all your strength." ”

Ling Chen saw the clues, but he wouldn't keep his hands, and if he kept his hands, that was contempt for the enemy, and this Wei Qingyi should be a player worth taking seriously.

"I'll let her get her way."

A gleam flashed in Wei Qingyi's eyes.

Boom!

Wei Qingyi's sword was unsheathed, the sword light flashed, and the invisible sword pressure rushed towards Ling Chen, and the calm and waveless air was suddenly pulled to a limit like a water pattern.

Bang!

The sword pressure and water streak air were cut, and Ling Chen's sword was only halfway out of its sheath.

Snort!

The sword momentum of the two clashed, and the fierce sparks suddenly bloomed in the air friction between the two.

"Qingyun Sword Duel, Slash!"

The collision of the sword momentum is just a prelude, as soon as Wei Qingyi came up, he showed the trick that had defeated Leng Wuxue, a sword out, the sword wind roared, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring.

Burst!

There was another crisp sound, and the sword wind and sword qi shattered, and Ling Chen's sword tip emerged from the scabbard, and the bright star-like sword light flickered.

"The sword is not unsheathed, and I can break my sword moves just by relying on the sword momentum!"

Wei Qingyi was taken aback, he thought that he had overestimated Ling Chen, but he didn't expect the other party to be more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

But so what, his real strength is just about to be used now!

Suddenly, Wei Qingyi's momentum suddenly became fierce, and the air above his head was suddenly divided into two, and an invisible one cut through the space, and the clouds soared up.

"This is sword intent! And it's also a sword intent at the level of Xiaocheng! ”

The judges of the five groups looked shocked and stood up from their seats.

(End of chapter)