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"Yes, but how do I feel that Chen Yu is suspected of sneak attack, otherwise how could it be so fast. ”

"It wasn't a sneak attack, it was just a build-up of strength early before the start of the competition, and Wang Duo didn't have any experience in the game, so he was killed in one move. ”

"This Wang Duo is too weak, he doesn't look at it at all, it's really a disappointment. ”

"I said why do you say so many cool words, this is the finals, Wang Duo is the top two hundred, and he is a one-star breaking general, if he is weak, what are you?"

The man's face was scornful, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, is the one-star breaker so vulnerable.

The deacon elder flame flag waved again, "Next, Lu Ting, Zhang Bowen." ”

I saw a long-haired and beautiful girl in Tsing Yi slowly walking up to the stage, and on the opposite side was a tall and quiet young man, the two walked to the front and stood still, hugging each other's fists.

"Senior Sister Lu Ting is ninety-two, and Zhang Bowen I just know that it is one hundred and ninety-nine, it seems that the grouping is to divide the first and last of the fourth group together, and then go back in turn. ”

"This is to reduce the occurrence of injustice as much as possible, so the next one is Xiao Yu. ”

"Hmph, Xiao Yu is just an embroidered pillow, what do you all say about fighting with Xiuwen, I don't think it's necessarily because he's strong. ”

The care and resources allocated by the first talent will be much better, so many disciples are a little unconvinced by Xiao Yu openly and secretly, although they know that they will definitely not be able to compare to him, but they are always sure that he is not that strong.

"Whether it's an embroidered pillow or not, you'll find out soon. ”

On the stage, Lu Ting and Zhang Bowen's competition has begun, Lu Ting's flame power does not seem to be large, and she is as quiet as her people, but she is extremely skilled in controlling fire, and every wisp of flame can appear in the most appropriate position, on the other hand, Zhang Bowen has urged the source qi to the extreme, and every move has a lot of power, but it has never gained the upper hand.

The two have been fighting dozens of moves in an instant, Zhang Bowen feels more and more bad, no matter what kind of offensive he launches, he is always easily blocked by Lu Ting, and the source qi he consumes is not proportional to her, and he will be exhausted sooner or later if he continues like this. Suddenly pulled out a sword, shouted, and the flames were suddenly attached to the sword, and the flames attached to the sword were amazing, with a length of one zhang, which was obviously Zhang Bowen's strongest killing move, stabbing at Lu Ting like lightning.

"Flaming Sword!"

Lu Ting saw the flames flying all over the sky, her face was slightly solemn, her hands flipped over, and wisps of flames gathered in an instant, each flame flashing with crimson light.

The deacon elders on the side nodded with satisfaction, Lu Ting is his granddaughter, and being able to rank in the top 100 has already met his expectations, as long as the back does not fall, Lu Ting's hand is exposed, which makes him especially pleased, this trick is the trick he personally taught.

"Wind and Fire Dance!"

"Boom!" The flames of the two knocked down together, and suddenly stirred up layers of heat waves several feet high, and a dazzling light bloomed, shaking the two of them together. But Lu Ting only stepped back one zhang, while Zhang Bowen retreated six or seven feet to stand still, his body had not yet stood firm, and flames flew in an instant, flying back and forth around him, gathering momentum.

Zhang Bowen sighed, hugged his fists and said, "Senior Sister Lu, Bowen is willing to bow down." ”

Lu Ting immediately withdrew the flame and saluted back, "Senior Brother Zhang will admit it." ”

Elder Lu's face was already showing joy, and the flame flag was raised, "Lu Tingsheng." ”

"Next, Xiao Yu, Dongfang Ying. ”

Above the chairman, Su Qianling and Qiu Yunhong raised their eyebrows slightly at the same time, they had already learned some information about Xiao Yu from Feng Lingyue and Xiao Li, Su Qianling's curiosity was especially strong, such a young man who could make Feng Lingyue so praised, would definitely bring a lot of surprises.

"Pavilion Master Qin, is this Xiao Yu the boy who is rumored to have the talent of the seventh grade?"

Qin Yitian stroked his beard and smiled, "It is this son, Xiao Yu is not only talented, but also has an extraordinary bearing, he will become a great weapon one day, I am afraid that he will be the most outstanding disciple of my 'Yanlie Pavilion' in the past thousand years." ”

"Oh?" Although Qiu Yunhong also knew that Xiao Yu must have good strength, he didn't expect Qin Yitian to have such a high opinion of him, and couldn't help but smile coquettishly, "Ling Sun has already reached the first star of the Broken Sect before the age of eighteen, this kind of talent is rare even if you look at the thousands of years of history of the 'Eight Extremes Sect', and it is even compared to that Xiao Yu." ”

"Hehe," said Qin Lie, Qin Yitian was naturally very satisfied with him, speaking of which, the reason why the "Yanlie Pavilion" could be faintly ranked with the "Heavenly Machine Pavilion" in the "Eight Gates" was that Qin Lie was a major factor, and no one dared to despise such a genius who would inevitably break through the emperor within the age of thirty in the future.

"Qin Lie's talent is not low, and Su Ri is willing to practice hard, but when it comes to the final height, I'm afraid that Xiao Yu is a little higher. ”

Qiu Yunhong saw that what Qin Yitian said was not ambiguous at all, and not only wondered, how powerful did this Xiao Yu have, and he could make Qin Yitian recognize it to such a point.

"Senior Brother Dongfang, please advise. Xiao Yu hugged his fists and saluted, although his temperament is a little strong and arrogant in some aspects, as long as people don't offend themselves, he is always gentle.

Dongfang Yingren is as his name suggests, the whole person is heroic, and he also raised his hand to greet Xiao Yu, "Don't dare." ”

"Let's go!"

Xiao Yu's right hand was wiped in the ring, and the wind came out of the sheath with a groan, and the silver-white sword was particularly dazzling in the sunlight, he had already decided to only practice "Shocking Wind and Rain" in the previous game, so he directly pulled out the wind.

When everyone saw his sword, they were in an uproar, "What kind of sword is that? It seems that the grade is not lower than the best of the imperial rank." ”

"It's definitely more than that, this is clearly the sword of the lower grade of the emperor rank, how can this kid Xiao Yu be so lucky, I don't even have a weapon of the middle grade of the emperor rank, it is really more popular than the dead. ”

"Don't talk about you, many of the elders of the 'Yanlie Pavilion' don't have emperor-level weapons, where did he get them. ”

"It's not the reward for the first place in the Xuanyuan Stone talent test, I didn't expect the pavilion master to be so generous and directly give him such a precious sword. ”

Everyone was full of envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes, and it was no wonder that Qin Yitian deliberately gave Xiao Yu a dark ring, the purpose was to let him hide the wind first, so as not to be coveted, even if it was his own grandson Qin Lie, it was just an emperor-level weapon. But I didn't expect Xiao Yu to take it out in the first game, and what swordsmanship he could cultivate in just one month, using the imperial wind to perform the emperor-level basic swordsmanship, it was really a killer with a bull knife.

Dongfang Ying was also envious, after he was admitted to the "Yanlie Pavilion" and "Red Lotus", the clan specially rewarded him with an emperor-level high-grade weapon, which made him proud of it for a long time, but he didn't expect that now Xiao Yu would take out the emperor-level sword casually, which made him feel very uncomfortable in his heart, and the original idea of taking out the emperor-level high-grade weapon was instantly gone, and a secret hatred rose in his heart.

"Liuyu Fist!"

This trick is a family boxing method, he has practiced since he was a child, has already practiced perfectly, a punch out of the entire air seems to be deformed in an instant, into a circle of ripples, layer by layer spread outward, the center of the faint dark cyan, containing a strong suction.

Xiao Yuyu danced with the wind, and the sixty-eight styles quietly bloomed, instantly merging into one.

"Stormy and rainy. ”

There is no wind or rain, but the sword qi seems to be shrouded in a layer of vicissitudes, and there is an unknown strange power.

"Po-"

There was no strong collision, and there didn't even seem to be any contact between the two, but Dongfang Ying felt that his fist strength was disappearing little by little invisibly, Xiao Yu stood in place, and Yu Feng had already withdrawn into the Underworld Ring.

Dongfang Ying was slightly annoyed, Xiao Yu actually despised himself so much, although his fist strength disappeared in this move, but he did not distinguish the winner from defeat, did Xiao Yu think that he had already won?

Suddenly, a vast and incomparable force swept from head to toe, but it deviated from the direction and disappeared into the air, without a trace of power hitting him, but Dongfang Ying clearly felt the fear to the bone, as if this force only touched him for half a point, it was enough to kill.

Dongfang Ying looked at Xiao Yu in fear, of course he wouldn't think that Xiao Yu was an inaccurate attack, the only explanation was that his subordinates were merciful, before this blow, everything had been expected, and it was only a very small part of the strength that really resisted his "Liuyu Fist".