Chapter Forty-Three: Who Is Stronger?

The game continues to be in full swing.

After experiencing the "Xiao He Fat Beating Incident" as the fuse that ignited the atmosphere, the next game made the audience happy.

There is a thrilling battle between the overlord and the lucky killer.

One uses the domineering whip mana to break ten thousand laws, and the other uses weird poisonous skills silently.

The two people on the list have already shown the potential of top masters, and both their own talents and character attributes are absolutely above ordinary players.

You fought back and forth for a long time, and finally let the lucky killer end the game with a poisonous palm.

In Xiao He's opinion, in the early stage of the game, he was able to use his moves like the two of them perfectly, and he also minimized his own flaws as much as possible, and he was definitely worthy of the people of the world in his previous life.

Xiao He really wanted to pull the two into his camp, but Xiao He knew that the overlord Jiaohua had a strong personality, and in his previous life, he established a sect by himself, and he was very popular in the rivers and lakes, while the lucky murderer was a mercenary alone, and whoever had money could ask him to help.

It is not easy for the two to agree to work together, and they can only make plans when they find an opportunity later.

What made the audience feel dissatisfied was Zhao Ritian, because I was arrogant and now I am Zhao Ritian's subordinate, so they didn't play the game at all, and I was arrogant and directly admitted defeat to let Zhao Ritian advance.

Xiao He knew that with Zhao Ritian's ability, there must be hole cards to open in the later games, and four into two was about to face Zhao Ritian, and Xiao He didn't dare to be too careless.

Finally, the eight-in-four game, the most anticipated showdown for the audience, is about to begin!

Mo Wu VS Qinglan!

One is to defeat Murong Xian, the "Heavenly Phoenix" in his previous life, and the other is the only one who has won the first place in the Heavenly List!

Whether it is the talent of the game, the performance in the previous games, or even the appearance of both sides, it is all amazing to the audience.

In this game, it can basically be decided who is the first female player in the early stage of the game.

As soon as the two beautiful players came on the field, they completely ignited the passion of the audience, and they shouted the side they supported, and even the number of players who supported the two was about the same.

-for-tat!

Wang Qingya's situation Xiao He knows best, Kuang Shiqixue "Tianyu Phantom Body" is definitely the strongest martial arts at present, and no other martial arts can fight against it.

But the shortcomings are also obvious.,At present, the second layer of the "Sky Feather Phantom Body" attack is only a simple flying feather attack, and that trick "Light Feather Thousands", although the defense can be called unsolvable, but it consumes a lot of internal strength!

What's more, Wang Qingya's legs and feet are inconvenient, if Mo Wu really breaks through the defense of Tianyu's phantom body, then Wang Qingya can only be captured.

On the contrary, on Mo Wu's side, although there is more than a step behind in martial arts, the use of martial arts is between Wang Qingya, and his own character attribute equipment is also top-notch, and there are no special shortcomings.

The two have their own advantages and disadvantages, and Xiao He can't predict the direction of this game.

Since Wang Qingya regards this competition as the first step for her to regain her belief in the world, she will definitely care very much about her performance. She definitely didn't want to just lose!

Now, Xiao He can only pay attention silently in the stands: "Qingya, come on." ”

As the host announced the start of the match, the two in the ring also started to move.

Wang Qingya immediately opened the defensive move of the Heavenly Feather Phantom Body, and surrounded her body with the white feather that was urged by internal force.

In the previous competition, Wang Qingya's Heavenly Feather Phantom Body made the little butterfly nowhere to get close, and Mo Wu could see its strength to some extent.

Despite this, Mo Wu decided to take the initiative and explore the truth first.

Who knows, this probe, there is a problem.

As soon as Mo Wu's sword touched the feathers beside Wang Qingya, it was completely unloaded!

Wang Qingya changed her hands with a gesture, and suddenly the feathers around her pressed towards Mo Wu.

These feathers that were urged by internal force, each piece could weigh at least twenty catties, and it was absolutely difficult for Mo Wu to parry over so densely and noisyly.

Withdraw!

Mo Wu didn't care about attacking, so he simply avoided it first and then made plans.

Wang Qingya shouted: "Don't want to leave! ”

More feathers were prompted out by Wang Qingya, and they attacked Mo Wu densely.

Mo Wu saw that the situation was not good, and the internal force poured into the sword blade in his hand.

"Ten thousand remnant clouds!"

As one of the most lethal moves in "Rouyun Swordsmanship", the momentum of "Ten Thousand Scrolls of Remnant Clouds" is quite strong, and it directly shocks Wang Qingya's "Heavenly Feather Phantom Body"!

Superior martial arts are not easy to cultivate, and now the Rouyun Sword Technique, which is only the fourth layer, still pales in front of the Heavenly Feather Phantom Body.

Mo Wu's sword move lasted less than ten breaths before it was broken.

Wang Qingya left a few drops of hot sweat on her forehead. "Heavenly Feather Phantom Body" is indeed too consuming of internal strength, and it may not be good to drag it on.

"Sleepy Dragon Feather!"

Under the change of Wang Qingya's gestures, a large number of feathers attached to Mo Wu's body.

The strength of the feather, like a thousand pounds, made Mo Wu unable to move the slightest.

Mo Wu clenched his jade teeth, and his originally indifferent eyes finally showed a trace of horror.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Wang Qingya once again drew the internal force that was about to be exhausted, flicked her fingers in a row, and flew towards Mo Wu with four fingers in a row.

Mo Wu seemed to have no choice but to watch the finger wind coming.

Because of the consumption of internal force, even if Wang Qingya's internal force value has broken 20,000 at this time, it can't hold the Tianyu Phantom Body for too long, Wang Qingya planned to fight quickly from the very beginning.

The finger wind came as promised, and the attack blessed by the internal strength of the Kuangshi Qixue level would undoubtedly be able to penetrate Mo Wu's chest and kill Mo Wu's life.

It's just that Wang Qingya suddenly felt that something was wrong with the feathers she controlled.

Mo Wu, who was trapped by the "trapped dragon feather", actually disappeared, leaving only a coat pressed to the ground by feathers.

The golden cicada is out of its shell!

An auxiliary superior martial arts, this is the only move, with a certain amount of blinding methods and light skills, there is no aggression at all, but it can be weirdly separated from the existing position at a critical moment, to achieve the effect of dodging attacks and confusing the sight.

The Jianghu system assessed its martial arts level as one-star superior, but its rarity was definitely not lower than that of nine-star superiority.

"Ahh

Wang Qingya also encountered this situation for the first time, feeling the killing intent coming from her side, she was not startled, and when she turned around, she fell to the ground because her legs were not flexible.

Xiao He frowned tightly in the stands, Wang Qingya's legs really became her fatal shackles!

Originally, there was a body martial arts in "Tianyu Phantom Body", but for the current Wang Qingya, even running faster is a luxury.

The cold tip of the sword stopped in front of Wang Qingya's chest, and Mo Wu still spoke without temperature: "You? Lame person? ”

"I ......."

Wang Qingya faced Mo Wu's undisguised questioning, as if her throat was blocked, and she couldn't answer Mo Wu in the end.

Mo Wu nodded, put away the sword hanging on Wang Qingya's chest, and said, "Got it!" Here's another chance! ”

Wang Qingya looked at Mo Wu in a daze, tears rolling in her eyes.

She didn't get down because Mo Wu said she was lame, but Mo Wu knew that she was lame and decided to let her once!

Maybe for Mo Wu, this is the demeanor that she thinks a master should have, or it is her pity for Wang Qingya.

However, for Wang Qingya, who has just mustered up the courage to reintegrate into this world, such special treatment is the most unacceptable to her.

Wang Qingya asked in her heart: "Really, can't, treat me equally?" ”

Wang Qingya pulled out the system menu and was about to click the button to admit defeat, but she remembered Xiao He again.

Looking up at Xiao He's worried eyes in the stands, Wang Qingya finally did not click to admit defeat, but supported the ground with her hands and slowly stood up.

"Come on!"

After Wang Qingya said these two words to Mo Wu, she dispatched the few remaining internal forces in her body and made a final move.

Light feathers!

It's just that Wang Qingya's only remaining internal force is too little, and the condensed flying feathers are less than three hundred, and the speed of the flying feathers has also slowed down, and Mo Wu already knows how to crack this trick at a glance.

Mo Wu: "Let you lose convincingly!" ”

The sword blade in his hand bloomed with jade-colored light, and Mo Wu directly threw the sword blade out.

Mo Wu's right index finger, a slender gold wire connected the thrown blade.

With the blessing of Mo Wu's internal force, the golden silk became as flexible as a golden snake shuttling in the jungle, driving the blade to avoid the not too dense feathers, and stabbed towards Wang Qingya.

Another rather mysterious move of "Rouyun Swordsmanship" - finger wrapping soft!

In the empty dantian, there was no longer a move that could control the feathers to block Mo Wu's pressure on the bottom of the box, Wang Qingya was relieved, and muttered: "It's over!" ”

The sharp blade accurately pierced Wang Qingya's chest, and before turning into white light, Wang Qingya said the last sentence to Mo Wu:

"Mo Wu, next time, I won't give you a chance to let me."

The game is over!

Mo Wusheng successfully advanced to the semifinals.

With the announcement of the host and the cheers of the audience, the system re-condensed the role of Wang Qingya.

Wang Qingya lowered her head and was about to walk into the stands, but she felt as if she had bumped into someone.

"Qingya, it's easy to hit something with your head down, what if you hit a tree next time?"

A familiar voice sounded in her ears, and the tears that Wang Qingya had endured for a long time finally filled her eyes and fell on her fair face.

"Xiao He!"

Wang Qingya hugged Xiao He, who had come to the stands to wait for her, and lay on Xiao He's shoulder and cried in a low voice.

"Well, Qingya, it's okay, don't cry."

Xiao He knew that at this time, no matter how much she said, it would not have much effect, and it would be better to let her cry well.

Wang Qingya said intermittently: "I, I really tried my best!" I can't dodge Mo Wu's sword moves, I can't move my legs, I, I ......"

"Okay, I know."

Listening to Wang Qingya's words, Xiao He felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Although from Mo Wu's standpoint, there was nothing wrong with retracting the sword move at that time.

But for Wang Qingya, it is better to stab down with that sword, at least, it means that Mo Wu treats her and others equally!

Xiao He stroked Wang Qingya's head and comforted: "Qingya, don't cry!" Mo Wu is that person, he will always think and do things with himself as the center, if you care too much about this matter and continue to cry like this, when will you be able to cheer up and finish what you said to Mo Wu at the end? ”

Wang Qingya: "I, Mo Wu is so powerful, I can't find her flaws when I compete, can I .......?"

Xiao He: "I promised the stupid girl that she would defeat Mo Wu in the future, she can do it, you must be able to do it!" ”

Xiao He's hidden meaning in his words was "You are the same as Murong Xian, and everyone else is the same", Wang Qingya was very smart, obviously heard what Xiao He wanted to say, and finally stopped crying.

Host: "The following is the first game of four into two, let's invite Xiao He!" And Zhao Ritian! ”

Xiao He let go of Wang Qingya and asked, "It seems that I can't accompany you to the stands." ”

Wang Qingya wiped the remaining tears on her face and smiled again: "Well, I can go up myself." Xiao He, thank you, you must come on! ”

"Don't worry, that Zhao Ritian can't win against me."