Chapter 749: A Truly Wonderful Competition

One move, just one move,

No one would have thought that the second-seeded player of the Chengkang faction would be defeated by someone on the stage with one move, and he didn't even have time to summon the martial spirit.

What the hell is the situation, I can't even stop a move,

Piao Piao floated down from the ring in the eyes of everyone's surprise, landed beside Xiao Chen, and whispered, "I'm back,"

From the time she left to the time she returned, it took less than a minute.

Xiao Chen was also surprised, to say that the person who knows Piao Piao best here, of course, is him, but he didn't expect her to defeat the enemy with one move, it's too calm, right?

To say that the person who can't accept this reality the most is Bai Pucun, the head of the Chengkang faction, who is very confident in Kuang Junming, thinking that he will definitely be able to defeat his opponent and successfully advance to the semifinals.

For a long time, it was Xiao Chen who was in the limelight, and Piao Piao was naturally ignored, coupled with her beautiful appearance, people would once again ignore her strength.

Even many people in the Linglan faction think that Xiao Chen is more powerful than Piaopiao, they are lovers, and under normal circumstances, boys protect girls, who would have thought that girls are actually stronger,

Looking at Kuang Junming, who was already in a coma, Bai Pucun was completely dumbfounded, and was regarded as a key training object that could enter the finals, so he was so broken and sunk.

Not only him, but everyone in the Chengkang faction was stunned, including the No. 1 seed player Lou Anfu,

Master Song frowned tightly and reminded: "Master Bai, shouldn't you go over to see the injured disciple and carry him back to recuperate, we have specially prepared a place for everyone to heal,"

Bai Pucun woke up at this time, and hurriedly instructed his apprentice: "Go and carry Junming away and give him the best healing medicine,"

At the same time, there was also the referee who woke up, he found that the ring was empty, and announced with some embarrassment: "In this game, Linglan faction Piaopiao fought against Chengkang faction Kuang Junming, Linglan faction Piaopiao won,"

The disciples of the Linglan faction shouted happily, even the assimilation of the sect master Duan was not exempt, to be honest, when the results of the lottery came out, he was a little worried, you must know that there are only two players in the Linglan faction, in case of an accident in the ring, causing Piao Piao to be defeated, he can only pin his hopes on Xiao Chen,

And the key is that the pressure on Xiao Chen's side is even greater, and against the No. 1 seed player of the Chengkang faction, the victory or defeat is also in the number of five or five.

In the two rings outside the two, the four players were also in a daze, defeating their opponents with one move, it was indeed too shocking, until the referee reminded them that the game was underway, and they just started fighting.

Bai Pucun's face was pale, and he folded a seeded player, which was a huge loss for the Chengkang faction.

Lou Anfu kept his calm mind and said, "Master don't worry, there is no Senior Brother Kuang, and me,"

After listening to the apprentice's words, he felt a lot better, and said calmly: "Anfu, you have to learn the lesson of Junming, as a teacher, you can understand that the two foreign aid of the Linglan faction are not in the habit of playing cards according to the conventional routine,"

Lou Anfu smiled faintly: "Let him change in a thousand ways, I will not move like a mountain, and deal with it calmly,"

Bai Pucun nodded: "It's best if you think so, it's better for you to be a teacher, and the next game will depend on you,"

After a few rounds of competition, each of the six sects has made gains, especially the disciples of the Mist Sect, who have not lost a single defeat so far, and five people have successfully advanced to the semi-finals.

On the other hand, the Chengkang faction, only two people advanced, and the Nanyan faction fought steadily, with a total of five people promoted.

The face of the head of the Nanyan faction bloomed with joy, and he mocked the Cheng Kang faction from time to time: "Bai Zhangmen, it seems that you have a bad year, the game is already halfway through, you only have two apprentices to advance, and you are going to advance a few in the remaining five rounds,"

Bai Pucun said angrily: "Don't worry about other people's affairs, just take care of your own disciples,"

Finally in the ninth round, the little marquis Xiao Chen came on the field, he used the same way as Piao Piao, and flew directly into the ring.

It's not that he likes to be high-profile, but he has never been low-key from the beginning, from winning two ring battles, to taking out the king-level gray crocodile magic crystal, and then appearing on a dragon eagle before, all of them are very high-profile,

Even if he is low-key now, he will be scolded for pretending, so it is better to be high-profile all the way to the end.

After he landed on the stage for twenty seconds, Lou Anfu, who had been recuperating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, exhaled the turbid breath in his abdomen, raised his legs and walked to the ring without being happy or slow.

The two sides stood up, and the referee shouted at the top of his voice: "Both sides are ready, start the game,"

Lou Anfu made a gesture of please, and then quickly changed to a defensive state, and a cute big sea turtle slowly rose from behind him,

The turtle is his martial spirit, the diameter of the back shell is about four meters, each leg sticks out of the shell more than two meters, a bare head, round eyes on both sides, and under the nostrils in front of it, there is a mouth full of teeth,

Xiao Hou Ye stared at the big turtle for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help laughing: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh...... It's really your martial soul too ...... It's so funny, no wonder you were so calm just now, it turns out that this is the reason, the turtle can calm down,"

He insinuated that Lou Anfu was a turtle, but the other party was not angry at all, and said with a very calm expression: "Correct you, this is a turtle, not a turtle,"

"In my opinion, there is no difference," the little marquis insisted on his opinion: "They all look the same, it's just that one is small and the other is big, in fact, turtle-like beasts can grow so big, do you say there is a difference between them?"

Lou Anfu's expression was still very calm: "The benevolent and the wise are wise, whatever you say, are you really ready, if not, I can wait for you,"

In the audience, Bai Pucun gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Yes, that's it, don't be provoked by that kid, the more calm you become, the more he has nothing to do, and you have to provoke him and create opportunities for yourself,"

Eight leaf martial souls rose beside the little marquis, holding a spear in his hand, and hummed: "I have been ready for a long time, your martial soul is really more and more popular...... The more interesting it is, whether it likes braised and steamed or electric shock and wind blowing, I think our martial spirits will get along very well,"

"I hope so," Lou Anfu's heart moved as he spoke, and the turtle behind him suddenly jumped forward, stood up and pointed at his master with his belly,

At the same time, the first round of flying needles sent out by the Ye Ziwu Soul hit the turtle shell and fell to the ground.

I have to admit that Lou Anfu has a quick reaction speed, you must know that the way Xiao Hou Ye attacked just now is strictly speaking a sneak attack, if it is replaced by an ordinary person, he will definitely not be able to dodge.

The turtle not only blocked the flying needle for the owner, but also flipped up sharply and smashed it at Xiao Chen.

The turtle's body weighed more than several tons, and its hard back shell had a special pattern, and the little marquis jumped to the edge of the ring, and it slammed into the ground, and dozens of thick stone bricks were smashed into powder.

The leaf martial soul launched an attack, and the big sea turtle not only had a hard back shell, but every part exposed to the outside was very hard, including the eyes and nose, all of which could block the flying needle,

Lou Anfu stood motionless, chanting words in his mouth, as if he was chanting a mantra,

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