Chapter 742: I'll Let You Make Three Moves

Invisibly, it was like opening a Ten Thousand Sword Array, and the word Wind, as if it was the case, the speed of the sword was extremely fast, like a blast of wind, and it enveloped Moyan in an instant.

Mo Yan's black eyes narrowed, and he swung out a backhand that was exactly the same as Qin Feng's, the power of this sword was obviously much stronger than Qin Feng's, and in an instant, the battle platform was covered by silver light, and no one outside the battle platform could see the situation inside.

Only two dark shadows could be seen shuttling in the silver light.

Under the battle platform, Yeyun wrapped one hand in front of him, and the elbow of the other hand was on it, and his fingertips touched his chin, revealing a slight look of sudden realization, "I see, it turns out to be like this, this Ten Thousand Sword Technique is similar to the Nine Turns Swordsmanship, not bad." ”

Because of the soul realm, she can see things that others can't see clearly, and the perception of the soul is more sensitive than the perception of flesh and blood.

After about a dozen moves, the two stopped fighting, Qin Feng stood respectfully opposite, hugged his fists and said, "Qin Feng, thank you Senior Brother for your advice, I wish Senior Brother to win the list in advance and shine my Ten Thousand Sword Sect." ”

Mo Yan put away his sword and said arrogantly, "This is natural, since I am your senior brother, I will accept your blessing in advance." ”

Qin Feng stepped off the stage, and the list of the first group of promotions had come out, and it was no surprise that they were seeded players from the first to the third.

There is no need to rank for this round of promotion, so Gong Yutian, Ling Tianyu, and Mo Yan don't need to separate the winners and losers.

The difference between victory and defeat is naturally left to the qualifying round.

The first group ended quickly because everyone else conceded defeat, but the remaining five groups had just begun.

The referee's voice also sounded, "The second group, Night Seventeen vs. Bei Mingzhe." ”

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar, Night Seventeen vs. North Mingzhe, it was absolutely wonderful, one was a new dark horse, no one knew his strength, and the other was a seeded player, especially Bei Mingzhe or the younger brother of North Ming Qingqing, you must know that in the second round of elimination, North Ming Qingqing was defeated in the hands of Night Seventeen.

Now that I am facing the younger brother of the Venerable Master's family again, I have to say that I have a feeling of drama department.

As soon as Beiming Qingqing saw his younger brother facing Ye Seventeen, he immediately sneered, "Night Seventeen, if you think that you can be invincible if you win against me, then you are very wrong, even if you have a good talent, but in front of my brother, you are nothing, and seeded players and non-seeded players are by no means the same level!" ”

On the battle platform, Bei Mingzhe looked solemnly at the black-clothed young man opposite, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a young man, because Yeyun looks too much like a teenager, and the immaturity on his face has not completely faded, and he can't tell that he is already twenty-three years old.

"Night Seventeen, I watched your game from beginning to end, I have to say, you are very strong, Qingqing lost in your hands, and it is not wronged."

"But if you think you'll be able to beat me by beating her," he said, "and you're mistaken. ”

Yeyun's eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he didn't put Bei Mingzhe in his eyes at all, which couldn't help but make him a little angry.

"For the sake of your talent, I'll let you make three moves first."

Let three moves, this seems to be well-intentioned, but in fact it is insulting, if Yeyun accepts, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will be discussed, and if he wins, people will say that the reason why Yeseventeen will win is because others let him, and he won't win.