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It was supposed to be a battle for the top six, but because Lu Qinyao was seriously injured, she couldn't participate, and it became a top five showdown.

The list of duels should have been designated by the organizers, but it was changed to a free duel, with the loser eliminated and the winner promoted.

Just as the other four hesitated, Nangong Hate stepped into the ring strongly, and then said wildly to the audience: "Don't waste time!" All four of you!! ”

When Huang Xiaoyu heard the sound, he couldn't help but ask Nangong on the stage: "Big brother!" Are you serious? ”

"Of course! Nangong hates to do what he says, and there is no half a joke!! ”

saw Nangong respond arrogantly, and there was no trace of hesitation on his face.

At this moment, Lu Qingfeng stepped into the ring awe-inspiringly.

"Oh? Just you? What do you take to pleasure Nangong hate!! ”

Seeing the opponent appear, Nangong hated to look at him with contempt, and did not put the future in his eyes at all.

"That's it! This sword of the elemental weapon! ”

Lu Qingfeng immediately turned into his own elemental weapon, the sharp light of the innate sword flickered, and the atmosphere on the scene was calm for a while.

The two sides glanced at each other, and the fighting spirit was immediately high.

One is a raging war shadow, the other is a royal weapon cold front, and the two strongest will decide the real strong man in the ring today.

Nangong hate: Ah! ~

Lu Qingfeng: Drink! ~

The sword and the yuan weapon clashed at the beginning, and the strength was strong, shaking the Quartet.

One is a sword practitioner, the other is the sword of the Yuan weapon, Nangong hate, Lu Qingfeng, and the two heroes do not give in to each other.

"Happy!! You are enough to be happy and hateful! "A sword swings to the gods"

Sensing that the opponent could do it, Nangong hated to turn over his hand, and the power of the sword and sword flow burst out.

"The Sword of the Primordial Beginning!! Turn! ”

Seeing that the opponent was fierce, Lu Qingfeng's element weapon transformed, and the sword and shield were formed.

"Hmm!"

The masters faced each other and exchanged blows for a moment, Lu Qingfeng once again showed his mastery of the Yuan weapon, using the sword as a shield to block the power of the sword, and then turned the shield into a sword. The best trick came out again: "Drink ~ "Autumn Wind and Twilight Purple Remnant"

Nangong hated to see this, but he was happy, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! This is the opponent that Nangong hates and hopes for!! "Blood-stained Yellow Springs are all over the dust"! Drink~! ”

The two sides came out again, swords and swords were staggered, it was a contest of speed and strength, and it was like a championship battle in the ring.

Lu Qingfeng's fast and slow swordsmanship, big opening and closing, and the power of the element, advanced strongly. Nangong hated seeing this, and attacked with speed and defense. The cold eyes were firmly fixed on Lu Qingfeng's figure, wanting to seek a flaw in his elemental weapon.

The scorching white sun reflects the empty ring and reflects the dazzling light of the sword.

On the ring, two figures shuttled and staggered, swords and swords, people did not touch, the wind was urgent, and the two of them had their own hearts in their hearts. When the sword light slashed, Lu Qingfeng grasped the moment when Nangong hated to turn back, and the blade of the sword stabbed straight into the empty door behind him, and the power of the Yuan weapon then condensed the surrounding airflow.

"I said, Nangong hate, it's a fortress you can't cross!!"

The majestic soul power was released, and the air flow was solved, Nangong hated to turn around and respond, but saw Lu Qingfeng suddenly turn around and attack violently, and quickly retreated to the original point. Nangong Hate also moved instantaneously and took a few steps back.

"'Purple Stream'!!"

Then, Lu Qingfeng's trick burst out, the heavy sword qi, and the devouring atmosphere were like purple wings dancing. The sword qi carried the majestic electric energy, and with lightning speed, it slashed at Nangong hatred.

At this time, I saw Nangong Hate standing quietly in place, the sword edge swirled, and the sword heart drew an arc, which was "Extreme Heart Sword Intent".

Condensing and turning into qi and nothingness returning to one, Nangong hated the sword qi burst out, and used it to vaporize the qi and slash the purple flow sword qi.

Extreme moves meet again, people and people, figures are staggered, knives and swords, strength is staggered, swords and knives, speed is staggered. With a sonorous sound, swords intertwined with bursts of sparks.

After a while, Lu Qingfeng only felt the power of the Yuan Weapon, but it was all absorbed by the opponent, and he gradually felt overwhelmed.

Nangong hated: "Drink ~ "First Style: Extreme Heart Sword One"

Lu Qingfeng: "Ah! ”

With a miserable howl, Lu Qingfeng's wrists turned red, and the hand holding the sword suddenly loosened, and he had lost his ability to fight.

But the person who failed showed a relieved face in the sun: "Yan Xiaotian!" Good opponent indeed! I don't feel ashamed to lose to you!! ”

"Hahaha!! Failure is not the end, Nangong hates to accept your shameful battle at any time. ”

Nangong hated to put away his sword, although he was not happy, he could only endure his fighting spirit.

"The strength of these two people is simply not like the flow of freshmen!! It's completely comparable to a 5th order old student! ”

"Please, can you see clearly? Lu Qingfeng may be a 5th order, Yan Xiaotian is definitely more than that, he hasn't done his best at all, that Lu Qingfeng is defeated. If he does his best, it doesn't have to be!! ”

"That's right! That's right! This Yan Xiaotian is ridiculously strong, I have watched his first few games, it is simply a complete abuse of the opponent!! ”

Seeing that the battle situation was settled, the audience at the scene began to discuss fiercely.

The referee on the side saw that the victory was decided, and shouted loudly to the audience: "Winner! Yan Xiaotian! According to the rules of this round, the other three of you can ask to fight him again! If not, he'll qualify straight to the championship fight! ”

"I'm coming!!"

As a straightforward voice fell, Hei Tu followed Lu Qingfeng and stepped into the ring.

"Huh? You are not good at weapons, Nangong hates, and will never take advantage of you!! ”

Seeing that the person who came was not a soldier, Nangong hated to abandon the sword in his hand and fought with his bare hands.

"Why did you lose your weapon, so it's hard for you to win me!!"

Seeing that Nangong hated to abandon the weapon in his hand, Hei Tu scratched his head and looked a little confused.

"Hahaha!! It seems that you are more crazy than Nangong Hate, but madness requires crazy capital! Take this trick and tell me again! Drink ~ "Poor Dragon Breaking the Clouds"! ”

With a wild laugh, Nangong hated to make a strong move, and with a palm, he rushed straight to the black soil.

"Armor of the Thick Earth!!"

The strong move is coming, but the black soil is unmoved, and it moves its own earth element to form a protective qi armor.

The moment the cloud collapsed and hit the black soil body, the huge body stood like a mountain, without the slightest wavering, and the strong palm strength was like fine dust into the soil.

"Hahaha!! Talisman Armor, Fun!! But, in the world, there is no fortress that Nangong hates to attack!! "Too Poor Thirteen Strikes"!! ”

In front of him, there is no room to miss the strong enemy, Nangong hatred is no longer merciful, too poor thirteen types of chain out, the offensive is pouring out like a storm, fists, fingers, claws, palms, legs, thirteen types of chains, a little breakthrough, even if it is like a black earth-like copper wall, it must be retreated.

"What are you doing? Got me 。。。。。 Itchy...... Itchy.... Yes... Burst!! ”

Before the honest words were finished, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the body of the black soil was as majestic as a mountain, but it fell with a bang, and the entire ring was shaken.

Seeing Hei Tu fall to the ground, the referee immediately shouted to the audience again: "Winner!" Yan Xiaotian! I announce that Yan Xiaotian has advanced to the final battle!! The following is the only two remaining players to face each other, and the winner can compete with Yan Xiaotian for the championship!! ”

"Regardless of the sword intent of the sword maniac for the time being, the absolute style of the poor thirteen, the bloody gratuitous sword move, Yan Xiaotian's sword technique!! My lord's good little brother, how many secrets do you hide? It seems that we need to find a time to have a good chat! ”

Qianxue sighed namelessly, and then disappeared into the crowd without a sound.

"How is this possible? If the soul power did not surpass the black soil by a major repair, how could it be possible to defeat the black soil so easily!! ”

With an exclamation, Yuan Lei in the audience looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't understand!!

"Yan Xiaotian!! Hello, it seems that there are more than a dozen simple moves, but in fact, the power of the Yuan Dome is pre-punched into the soul cave around the black earth, and then detonated by the last move, from the inside to the outside, completely destroying the talisman qi armor, and at the same time severely damaging the opponent!!

It can be described as: 12-type chain, one type detonation!!

But to do this, it is not enough to know only one hundred and eight soul acupoints. He also had to skillfully control himself and each type of qi vein, and to do this, it meant that within a few seconds, his qi veins had accumulated and flowed through the soul points in his body hundreds of times.

This is not something that a freshman can do!! Even if it is a ninth-order Yuan Qiong veteran, it is impossible for luck to be so smooth and smooth!! It's simply the level of a junior Yuan Dome Mentor. However, then again, I really picked up a treasure this time!! Thanks to him, the top three are all under my tutelage, and most importantly, I can finally advance to the first level of mentorship! Wonderful! Wonderful!! ”

After Cangyue finished a series of analyses, she almost shouted out with joy. looked at Yan Xiaotian on the stage excitedly, his eyes showed joy, happiness, and appreciation.

"Yan Xiaotian!! It seems that it's time to ask him about the master!! ”

After Hemon Yiyun made a decision, he also quietly left.

To be continued......