The martial arts will continue.

In the next game, Nie Tian was carefully observing, but there was no one worthy of his attention.

"Preliminaries, the sixteenth game of a group, the seventeenth, the thirtyth duel." On the martial arts platform, the gray-robed warrior announced.

"Thirty, it's me!" Qiu Ling'er reacted, her face was excited, not a little nervous, but a little excited.

On the contrary, Akiyama was very nervous and said: "Miss Ling'er, don't be reckless, fight if you can, and admit defeat if you can't." ”

"Uncle Akiyama, I see." Qiu Ling'er nodded.

"I believe that Sister Ling'er will definitely win." Nie Yurou hugged the little girl, looked up at Qiu Ling'er, and said with a serious face.

"Hmm." Qiu Ling'er nodded heavily, and then walked out.

"Miss Ling'er's strength is very strong, as long as she doesn't meet the Yuan Ling Nine Martial Artists, she has the power to fight." Nie Tian looked at Qiu Ling'er's back and said lightly.

Nie Tian had already sensed that Qiu Ling'er was a Yuan Spirit triple strength, but her Yuan Spirit was a sword spirit, and it was a very powerful sword spirit.

Nie Tian estimated that Qiu Ling'er's Yuan Ling qualification was around the fifth order.

The sword spirit is not a power-type Yuan Spirit in the first place, and Qiu Ling'er can pass the strength test with the triple strength of the Yuan Spirit, which shows that her sword spirit qualifications are not bad.

Akiyama nodded slightly, with Nie Tian's words, he was a lot more relieved.

However, when Akiyama saw Qiu Ling'er's opponent on the martial arts platform, his face froze.

"Qin Feng?!" Akiyama's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but lose his voice.

He didn't expect that Qiu Ling'er was so unlucky, and the first opponent she encountered turned out to be Qin Feng.

Qin Feng is the ninefold strength of Yuan Ling, the seed student of the rookie king.

Qiu Ling'er couldn't be his opponent at all.

"Miss Ling'er, come down, don't fight, just admit defeat." Qiu Shan stepped forward and shouted to Qiu Ling'er.

Qiu Ling'er looked back and was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Uncle Qiushan, it's okay, believe me." ”

Qiu Ling'er was very confident in herself, and she didn't seem to be afraid of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng had already seen Qiu Ling'er and Nie Tianjin Dabao and the others together, and he already had an idea in his heart, and sneered: "This uncle, the person who wants to compete is her, not you, can you manage so much?" ”

"I want to take care of the, what do I have to do with you!" Seeing Qin Feng's sinister appearance, Qiu Shan panicked, and suddenly jumped on the competition platform and grabbed Qiu Ling'er, "Ling'er, listen to me, we admit defeat." ”

"Uncle Akiyama, I don't admit defeat." Qiu Ling'er was quite stubborn and insisted.

"Want to throw in the towel?" At this time, the gray-robed martial artist of Bayun Academy spoke, he suddenly stepped forward, his body was slightly sideways, and a strong force threw it over, directly knocking Akiyama off the martial arts platform.

Akiyama fell from the Jingwu platform and almost fell, but fortunately was held up by Nie Tian.

The gray-robed martial artist glared at Akiyama coldly and reprimanded, "You are not a contestant, and you are not qualified to set foot on the martial arts platform. Thinking that you are a first-time offender, spare you. Next time I dare to set foot on the martial arts platform, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. ”

"This little brother, thank you for your mercy." Akiyama was not injured, and the black-robed warrior did not make a ruthless move.

The gray-robed warrior said coldly: "Admitting defeat must be under the martial arts platform, she has already stepped on the martial arts platform, and if she wants to admit defeat, it's too late." ”

"Alas!" Akiyama knew that things were irreparable, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Qiu Ling'er knew that Qiu Shan was worried about herself, but she was not nervous, but said very confidently: "Uncle Qiu Shan, don't worry." I'm fine. ”

Jin Dabao saw that Qin Feng's eyes were not good, and said, "Qin Feng, you'd better not hurt Ling'er, otherwise Ben Shao will definitely not let you go." ”

"Really?" Qin Feng sneered, with a look of disdain, and said provocatively: "I want to know, why Jin Dashao won't let me go." ”

"Fatty, shut up. Miss Ben hasn't lost yet. Qiu Ling'er glanced at Jin Dabao, looking unconvinced.

Jin Dabao wanted to say something, but was stopped by Nie Tian.

Nie Tian said: "Don't affect her mentality, she has confidence and must rely on something." We just have to believe in her. ”

In martial arts battles, in addition to strength, mentality is also very important.

If you are cowardly before you fight, even if your strength is higher than that of your opponent, you will definitely lose.

Nie Tian saw that Qiu Ling'er was a spiritual girl, although she was a little stubborn, she was not the kind of person who was ignorant and messing around.

Since she dares to climb the martial arts platform, she must have something to rely on.

"Is your over? I'm going to do it. Qin Feng smiled coldly and was about to make a move.

Although Jin Dabao and Akiyama were worried, they had no choice but to take a step back and look nervously at Jingwutai.

Because Qin Feng appeared on the stage, many people watched this game.

Qiu Ling'er looked at Qin Feng, her pretty face slowly became cold, and she gradually showed a terrifying calmness.

Qin Feng smiled disdainfully and said, "Little sister, don't worry." I'm a man of pity and I won't kill you. I'm just going to nullify your veins. ”

"Humph!" Qiu Ling'er's snow-white chin was raised, revealing a sense of stubbornness, "Do you have that ability?" ”

"Zheng!" As soon as her arm was raised, a slender sword appeared behind her, sharp and agile, like a small snake, and extremely flexible.

Spirit Snake Phantom Sword, this is Qiu Ling'er's Yuan Spirit.

"The spirit snake is out of the hole!" Qiu Ling'er knew that Qin Feng's strength was very strong, so the first move was not a strong attack, but a tentative move.

The Spirit Snake Phantom Sword pulled out a sword flower in the air, and the sword body turned a few times, and a phantom image gushed out.

Qin Feng stood firmly in place, not moving, his eyes firmly fixed on the Spirit Snake Phantom Sword Yuan Ling behind Qiu Ling'er.

Just as the Phantom Sword Phantom was about to attack Qin Feng's body, a powerful force suddenly erupted from behind him, and with just a slight movement, the Phantom Sword Phantom immediately shattered.

The Spirit Snake Phantom Sword flinched abruptly as if it had been suddenly stimulated.

Qin Feng is the ninth strength of Yuan Ling, but Qiu Ling'er is only the fourth strength of Yuan Ling, the strength of the two is too different, and Qin Feng's Deceptive Hammer Yuan Ling is not weaker than the Spirit Snake Phantom Sword Yuan Ling, so when it comes to head-on, Qiu Ling'er is not an opponent at all.

Nie Tian was in the audience, nodded lightly, and said secretly in his heart: "The advantage of the Spirit Snake Phantom Sword Yuan Spirit is that it is smart, if Qiu Ling'er can show this spirituality, there may be a surprise." ”

Of course, Nie Tian knew that even if Qiu Ling'er was smart, she couldn't be Qin Feng's opponent, but if she could give full play to her agility, she would at least have the power to protect herself.

Qin Feng repelled Qiu Ling'er with one move, and said jokingly: "Little sister, is your strength only these?" Then I'm going to make a move. ”

"Is it your turn?" Qiu Ling'er let out a coquettish shout, folded her hands, and rushed forward, the Spirit Snake Phantom Sword turned in the air, and the blade of the sword gushed out Yuan Force, attacking Qin Feng.

"Snake Dance!" Shot again, Qiu Ling'er no longer retained, and the spirit snake phantom sword, fast and sharp, stabbed out in the air.

As soon as the sword move came out, seven sword shadows immediately appeared, all attacking Qin Feng.

"Is that all?" Qin Feng smiled coldly, and the Deceptive Hammer Yuan Spirit blasted out.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

Seven sword shadows suddenly flipped around in the air, turning into forty-nine phantoms.

The phantoms were connected layer by layer, and the slightest interlocking was actually connected into a cyan water curtain, like a waterfall, pressing towards Qin Feng.