Chapter 2190: A Chance for Revenge Has Come
Although, the atmosphere on the white light disc became more and more tense.
Most of the more than twenty young martial saints were not lightly injured, their breath was weak, and their expressions and eyes were very dark.
But if you want to say that the most miserable is Shen Yue Martial Saint.
Yuan Chong originally wanted to send her away from the Void Platform and look back at Heavenly City to heal her injuries first.
But the Shenwu Saint Society is not over, and everyone is not allowed to leave without permission.
No matter how arrogant he was, he didn't dare to openly violate the rules, so as not to embarrass his eldest brother Yuanzhen.
Soon, the third round of the competition began.
Yuan Zhen announced in a loud voice with an expressionless face: "In the third round of the competition, according to the past practice, Yuan Chong, who ranked first, does not need to draw lots and directly advances to the next round.
The other six Martial Saints still decide their opponents by drawing lots. ”
After saying that, he waved his hand and threw the six jade slips into the air, disrupting the order.
The always taciturn wine saint took the initiative to stand up.
"This round of lottery will be from this seat. ”
He waved his hand and shot out three blue rays, divided the six jade slips into three parts, and grabbed them back in front of him.
Then, with a solemn expression, he read out the results.
"The results of the draw are as follows, Attar Martial Saint vs. Chaoying Martial Saint, Taihao Yunqi vs. Qingshan Martial Saint, and Tianxing Martial Saint vs. Tianxin Martial Saint. ”
As his words fell, Attar and Chaoying glanced at each other, and both stepped into the light gate with calm expressions.
Ji Tianxing's expression was indifferent, but the Tianxin Martial Saint looked at him with gloomy eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Zhuo Mingqi and Mu Changtian came to their senses, and they all said to Ji Tianxing: "Ji Gongzi, the opportunity for revenge has finally come!"
"Hahaha, that bastard of Tianxin Martial Saint, finally met you, this time he is unlucky!"
Even Lu Baishuang gave up being reserved, and looked at Ji Tianxing softly, with a hint of hope in his eyes.
Although, she didn't say it explicitly.
But Ji Tianxing could understand what she meant when he looked at her eyes.
Obviously, she wanted Ji Tianxing to help her take revenge!
As for Qingshan Martial Saint, his expression was quite depressed, and he secretly glanced at Taihao Yunqi, and couldn't help muttering: "Damn, I actually met him, I'm afraid I won't even be able to keep the fourth this time."
Even if they can beat the other two, they will only be ranked fifth at most. ”
Soon, the battle between Attar and Chaoying began.
Both of them did their best, using all kinds of secret techniques, and they hit the void in a dazzling array of light and shadow.
Attar is the king of the Firelings, and is naturally good at controlling fire.
He only has the strength of the Martial Saint Realm, but he can control the Gangfeng Heavenly Fire, and every move and style can cause a sea of fire to fill the sky and fill hundreds of miles of void.
His offensive is incomparably strong and domineering, and his mana is dense and long, as if it is inexhaustible.
On the other hand, Chaoying, she is an orthodox descendant of a famous family, with a solid foundation in martial arts, and her mana is surging like a river.
Moreover, the swordsmanship and peerless spells she casts are also authentic to the Five Elements, and every move and style is full of majestic and majestic aura.
It's just that she is too young after all, and her strength is slightly inferior to Attar.
The two sides only fought hundreds of moves, and she showed defeat, obviously falling behind, and was in a very passive situation.
On the white light disc, many martial saints watched the two fight, and they watched it seriously.
The Lord of the Covered Island, the Lord of the Cloud Palace, and the Lady of the Imperial Dragon commented from time to time, all worried about Chaoying.
"It's really commendable that Miss Chaoying is so young, she has such cultivation and kendo attainments!"
"Between her gestures, she has the demeanor of a famous family, which is really admirable, which shows that the Martial Saint of Tanshan has poured his heart and soul into it. ”
"It's a pity that her strength realm is not as good as Attar, after all, she lacks more than three hundred years of penance cultivation. ”
While everyone was talking, they showed regret and comforted the Martial Saint of Tanshan.
The Martial Saint of Tanshan shook his head and said with a smile: "You don't have to comfort the old man, this battle will definitely be lost, and it can't be Attar's opponent."
In fact, with Chaoying's age and strength, it is already very gratifying for the old man to be able to enter this round of competition.
Of course, this is the result of the lottery after all, and naturally there is a bit of luck. ”
When everyone saw that the Martial Saint of Tanshan was so wise and open-minded, they didn't say much anymore, and they all opened their mouths to compliment him.
A quarter of an hour later, the fight between Attar and Chaoying ended.
There was no suspense in the result, naturally Atal won, and Chaoying was still glorious despite the defeat.
Chao Ying opened his mouth to admit defeat and withdrew from the ring with some gasp.
Attar bowed to her and left.
End of the first game.
Immediately after, the second fight began.
Qingshan Martial Saint and Taihao Yunqi appeared one after another, and after standing still in the void, they bowed to each other.
"Seven gods, I didn't expect me to meet you, it's really bad luck. Qingshan Martial Saint showed a self-deprecating wry smile and said to Taihao Yunqi.
Taihao Yunqi nodded with a smile and said with relief: "No way, this result is from a lottery, and you and I can't control it." ”
Qingshan Martial Saint bowed slightly, turned his head and glanced at Ji Tianxing on the white light disc, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, I want to fight with that kid the most.
Hopefully, he will lose to the Heavenly Heart Martial Saint, so that I can have a chance to compete with him and compete for fifth place. ”
Taihao Yunqi raised his eyebrows, and said with a playful smile: "Your idea is destined to fail, so let's dispel it as soon as possible." ”
"Hmm, what do you mean?" Aoyama Martial Saint frowned and looked at him with some displeasure.
Taihao Yunqi chuckled and said, "Don't ask more, we'll find out later." ”
Subsequently, both of them stopped talking nonsense, sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and began to fight.
Both of them are the best of the Young Martial Saints, one ranked second and the other ranked fourth.
Not only are they strong in strength and profound in their skills, but the secret methods they have mastered are also strange and unpredictable.
In the process of fighting, all kinds of lost and rare mastery emerge in an endless stream, which is dazzling.
There is no doubt that the battle between Taihao Yunqi and Qingshan Martial Saint is the most ornamental one in this holy meeting.
The two of them were inseparable, and the strange tricks fell out, causing the five hundred miles of void to turn into a colorful ocean, giving birth to all kinds of scenes.
Not only the martial saints on the disc were fascinated, but even the hundreds of thousands of warriors on the square of Wangtian City were also fascinated, excited and excited.
This fierce battle lasted for two quarters of an hour before it ended.
Qingshan Martial Saint was slightly inferior after all, and was seriously injured by Taihao Yunqi, covered in blood, and his cloak was quite embarrassed.
But Qingshan Martial Saint has ulterior motives, and he has always refused to admit defeat, and has been holding on to continue fighting.
He was here to help Yuan Chong.
He deliberately consumed Taihao Yunqi's mana, forcing Taihao Yunqi to use several hole card killing moves.
Since then, Yuan Chong has watched the competition process and has a better understanding of the details of Taihao Yunqi, so he can be fully sure.
In the end, Qingshan Martial Saint's mana was almost exhausted, and his serious injuries were about to affect the foundation of the martial arts, so he stopped and admitted defeat.
(End of chapter)