Chapter 143: Yi Qiu is dead?
As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked at each other, and a trace of inexplicable smile appeared on their faces.
Indeed, if Yi Qiu died on the eighth layer, it would naturally be the best result, not only to remove a major trouble, but also to Ling Xiao was also a big blow.
It's just, is Yi Qiu so stupid?
At this moment, Yan Tianxing and others are looking forward to the next exhibition.
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Sword Intent Tower, Eighth Floor!
Yi Qiu stood in the center of the hall, the surging sword intent around him was like a terrifying whirlpool, and he was in the center of this whirlpool, and the sword intent around him formed a powerful tearing force, almost tearing his holy soul apart in an instant.
Yi Qiu's heart sank suddenly.
This eighth-layer sword intent is not only more powerful than he imagined, but also full of killing intent, if he is not careful, if he is caught in this whirlpool, it is not only as simple as a heavy blow to the Holy Soul, but the Holy Soul is likely to be completely torn to pieces by this sword intent.
So here, you have to be very careful.
Yi Qiu took a deep breath, and the extreme wind sword intent burst out in an instant, slamming towards the whirlpool, wanting to break the whirlpool.
However, as soon as the Extreme Wind Sword Intent touched the Sword Intent Vortex, it was directly bounced back by the Sword Intent Vortex.
Yi Qiu snorted, his heart was awe-inspiring, he didn't expect this vortex sword intent to be so terrifying.
However, Yi Qiu immediately snorted coldly, without any reservations, and the innate artistic conception of the four elephants also surged out in an instant, fusing with the ultimate sword intent, forming an incomparably powerful artistic conception.
Four elephant sword intent!
No!
It is the ultimate four-elephant sword intent! a powerful artistic conception that is more than ten times more powerful than the extreme wind sword intent!
In an instant, the terrifying four-elephant sword intent, like a sharp sword, slashed out on the eighth-layer sword intent vortex, and the sharp sword intent pierced into the vortex in an instant, wanting to smash the vortex.
However, the sword intent vortex was also terrifying! It spun wildly, resisting Yi Qiu's four-elephant sword intent breakthrough.
The two were at a stalemate in an instant.
A stick of incense!
Two pillars of incense!
Time passed little by little.
The giant sword transformed by the sword intent of the four elephants gradually took the advantage.
After the final ten incense sticks!
Rumble!
The four elephant sword intent directly split the sword intent vortex, and the sword intent vortex suddenly exploded, and the terrifying sword intent raged, like a violent wind sweeping, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The eighth floor is over!
Yi Qiu's face showed a hint of luck.
Although he won, he knew that if this eighth layer sword intent was stronger, then his fate might be miserable.
This kind of sword intent confrontation is really too dangerous, and if you don't do it well, you will end up in a disillusioned end.
Yi Qiu took a deep breath, and then did not rush into the last layer, but slowly sat down and began to recover the soul power he had consumed just now.
The Four Elephants Sword Intent is indeed powerful.
But the soul power consumed is also terrifying, just a few incense sticks in a short time, so that his soul power has been consumed, and within half an hour, the rest will return to the peak.
But fortunately, he has already passed the eighth level and crushed Yan Tianxing, and it doesn't matter how much time it takes next.
So he decided to take a look at the ninth layer after recovering his soul power.
......
Nearly half an hour had passed, but Yi Qiu had not yet come out of the Sword Intent Tower.
The crowd in the square was completely dumbfounded.
It is difficult for others to go in and insist on three sticks of incense, but this guy actually stayed in it for half an hour when he went in?
Yan Tianxing, Xue Wuru and the others all looked shocked.
"Senior brother, why hasn't this guy come out yet? Is he really dead inside?"
Xue Wuru frowned and asked.
Yan Tianxing said: "I don't know, but it seems that there must be something going on inside, otherwise it would be impossible to go in for so long without moving, you must know that no saint can stay in the eighth layer for so long." ”
"Haha, in this case, isn't this kid already dead? It's been more than half an hour, no matter how good he is, it's impossible for him to survive. Lin Tianhao showed a bit of schadenfreude.
"I can't tell, whether this kid is dead or not, only after an hour, the elder guarding the Sword Intent Tower will know when he goes in to check, but I think this person shouldn't be alive, after all, since the appearance of the Sword Intent Tower, no matter how talented you are, it is impossible for you to stay on the eighth floor of the Sword Intent Tower for more than half an hour. ”
Yan Tianxing sneered: "Even if this person doesn't die and survives by luck, most of them will be wasted." ”
As soon as these words came out, several people were happy, and a big trouble was finally going to disappear from their eyes.
"Senior sister, why hasn't Yi Qiu come out yet, something won't happen, right?"
Su Ziling clenched her fists, and her pretty face was full of nervous expression.
Shui Yunxin shook his head, his brows tightened, his expression was slightly solemn, and said: "I don't know, the situation in the Sword Intent Tower, only the disciples of the Sword Martial Pavilion know, but I have never heard that someone can stay alive on the eighth layer of the Sword Intent Tower for half an hour, or even more than five pillars of incense, this guy has stayed for so long, is it ......?"
Speaking of this, Shui Yunxin and Su Ziling's faces turned a little pale.
At this moment, not only them, but also Ling Yufei, Gao Yunhu and the others all looked worried.
And above the stands.
Those pavilion masters, hall masters, and elders also looked at the Sword Intent Tower in shock, not knowing what was going on inside.
Time passed, and soon an hour passed.
Everyone was almost convinced that Yi Qiu was certain to die.
After all, in everyone's opinion, it was impossible for anyone to stay on the eighth layer of the Sword Intent Tower for such a long time.
Even Ling Xiao felt that Yi Qiu had no chance of surviving, and there was a look of regret on his face.
"Hehe, it seems that this Yi Qiu didn't measure his strength, broke through the eighth layer, and was finally killed by the sword intent of the eighth layer, in my opinion, this round doesn't need to be compared, and the result can be announced directly. Great Elder Sima Yan said with a smug expression.
"Hmph, the Great Elder is too anxious, Yi Qiu has been in for less than an hour, and according to the regulations, the competition is not over yet. Although Ling Xiao also felt that Yi Qiu might have died on the eighth layer, he was still very unhappy when he heard Sima Yan's words.
After all, Yi Qiu was his most important disciple.
Sima Yan laughed and said, "Ling Xiao, I know you are not convinced, but the facts are the facts, do you think this kid has been on the eighth layer for so long, he may not die?" So I still advise you to face the reality and stop being delusional!"
However, he continued to laugh.
Suddenly, in the Sword Intent Tower, a gorgeous halo suddenly came, and then I saw that on the Sword Intent Tower, the sword seal on the ninth layer suddenly lit up.
The next moment, on the square, there was a deathly silence!
Yi Qiu actually broke into the ninth layer!
(End of chapter)
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