Chapter 140: True Fulfillment

The matter of Ye Kong's defeat of Feng Xiaoyun became a topic of discussion among many Qingyun Sect disciples, and they were talking to each other in a whisper, all of them excited.

After Ye Kong's competition ended, Jiang Bieli and Ning Caixia came to the stage successively, Jiang Bieli's cultivation was on the first floor of the martial arts master realm, and Ning Caixia's cultivation was only the peak of the ninth layer of martial arts.

Luo Yunqing's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the first level of martial arts masters, the martial soul is a flame, and her opponent Zhou Canghe is only a disciple of the ninth layer of martial arts, so he is naturally not her opponent. After dozens of moves, Luo Yunqing knocked Zhou Canghe out of the ring and entered the semi-finals.

Xiao Qishan's cultivation has reached the peak of the first level of martial arts masters, the martial soul is a silver spear, and his opponent Gu Tianfeng has not yet broken through to the realm of martial arts masters, and he has easily won.

The top four of Qingyunmen were decided, Ye Kong, Jiang Bieli, Luo Yunqing and Xiao Qishan!

Everyone understands that with the strength of Feng Xiaoyun, they can win against any of the three of Shangjiang Bieli, Luo Yunqing and Xiao Qishan. But he just faced Ye Kong, and he could only miss the top four.

Zhou Feng stood up, his gaze swept over the faces of many Qingyunmen disciples, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone may feel that this competition is a little unfair. What I want to say is that in this world, there has never been absolute fairness at all, and luck is sometimes a kind of strength! This time, the top four in the sect are Ye Kong, Jiang Bieli, Luo Yunqing and Xiao Qishan!"

Many Qingyunmen disciples were thunderous with joy, and Feng Xiaoyun stared at the stage expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Zhou Feng's gaze swept over Feng Xiaoyun's face, fell on the faces of Ye Kong and the others, and said with a smile: "The four of you are all true elites of Qingyunmen, you can all get any two three-star pills! The next is the semi-finals! In the first game, Ye Kong will fight Jiang Biling! In the second game, Luo Yunqing will fight Xiao Qishan!"

Luo Yunqing and Xiao Qishan walked out of the ring, Zhou Feng also returned to his seat, and only Ye Kong and Jiang were left in the ring.

Ye Kong smiled at Jiang Bieli and said, "Brother Jiang, I didn't expect that this time it would be the two of us fighting. ”

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Bieli's mouth, and he sighed lightly: "Ye Kong, when I first saw you, you were only the fourth layer of martial artists, and at that time I reached the peak of the eighth layer of martial artists. Now, your cultivation is even stronger than mine, which is really shocking. ”

Ye Kong smiled lightly: "Brother Jiang doesn't need to be presumptuous, I'm just a little lucky." ”

Jiang Bieli secretly shook his head and said, "I can't take your Nine Swords, this battle, I admit defeat." ”

Jiang Bieli's admission of defeat, many Qingyunmen disciples did not feel too surprised. After all, even the second-layer Feng Xiaoyun of the martial arts master was defeated in Ye Kong's hands, even if Jiang Bieli made a move, it would be useless.

Ye Kong successfully entered the finals, and Jiang Bieli walked off the ring separately, and Luo Yunqing and Xiao Qishan took the stage one after another.

Xiao Qishan ranked second among the inner disciples of Qingyun Sect, second only to Feng Xiaoyun, Luo Yunqing relied on the elixir to improve his cultivation, and the two fought each other, but Xiao Qishan was still superior in skills and entered the finals.

Zhou Feng laughed loudly and said: "Ye Kong, Xiao Qishan, the two of you are very good, you can get any three three-star pills! Below, the two of you compete for the first place, and the winner will be eligible to get any five three-star pills!"

Ye Kong and Xiao Qishan stood opposite each other, the silver spear in Xiao Qishan's hand pointed obliquely at the ground, the whole person was like a sharp spear, revealing a fierce aura, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Kong, I didn't expect you to defeat Feng Xiaoyun, I thought I could compete with Feng Xiaoyun for the first place, but this time I want to compete with you." ”

Ye Kong's right hand pressed on the hilt of the Blood Killing Sword, and his eyes bloomed with a confident demeanor, and he said proudly: "First, I want it!"

Xiao Qishan raised his eyebrows, pulled a spear with a silver spear in his hand, and said coldly: "Ye Kong, you are really crazy! Don't think that if you defeat Feng Xiaoyun, you will be able to treat the first as your own bag! Feng Xiaoyun is the number one in the inner door, that was before! You can beat him, I can also beat him!"

Feng Xiaoyun snorted coldly in the audience, his face was pale, and he held the barbarian king's axe tightly, eager to chop him with an axe.

Ye Kong said lazily: "Can you beat him, does it have anything to do with me?"

Xiao Qishan's anger surged, and the power of the spear martial soul was injected into the spear along the palm of his hand, and he snorted coldly: "You dare to despise me, I will let you taste my power today!"

As Xiao Qishan's words fell, the silver spear in his hand brought out several gun shadows, which seemed to be running along the trajectory of the wind, and the speed was rapid and fast, enveloping Ye Kong's whole body.

"Wind marksmanship in the top martial arts! Dacheng realm!" someone on the viewing platform exclaimed in surprise, recognizing the origin of this marksmanship.

The bloody sword in Ye Kong's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, fluttering in mid-air, swaying out of blood-red dream sword shadows, colliding with Xiao Qishan's wind marksmanship one after another.

"Sonorous ......"

Several sonorous sounds sounded in a row, and the two quickly retreated, confronting each other from a distance.

A sneer appeared on Xiao Qishan's face, and said, "Ye Kong, after the warm-up, I'm going to shoot with all my might! It was originally reserved for Feng Xiaoyun, so I'll let you see it today!

The silver-white spear in Xiao Qishan's hand pierced the air with a sharp roar, as if it was shuttling in the wind, and a fierce spear aura appeared on the tip of the spear, and a little white light rushed towards Ye Kong.

"Wind marksmanship close to the consummation realm?" Chen Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, his eyes were firmly fixed on Xiao Qishan, and a ray of joy appeared on his face.

The eyes of Zhou Feng and the other Qingyunmen elders all fell on Xiao Qishan, and they looked at the Wind Marksmanship he had displayed without blinking.

First, Ye Kong displayed the Nine Swords of the Heavenly Darkness that was close to the Consummation Realm, and then Xiao Qishan displayed the Wind Marksmanship that was close to the Consummation Realm, and many elders of the Qingyun Sect felt very excited.

"Ye Kong, you have the Nine Swords of the Darkness that are close to the Consummation Realm, and I have the Wind Marksmanship that is close to the Consummation Realm, one inch long and one inch strong, you can't beat me!" Xiao Qishan snorted coldly, and the speed of the spear in his hand became faster and faster, and it instantly arrived in front of Ye Kong.

"I thought your blast marksmanship was really perfect, so why don't you be embarrassed about this thing?" Ye Kong said lazily, and the bloody sword in his hand became erratic, like a dream, as if it brought out a blood-colored dream, and lightly stopped Xiao Qishan's spear.

The Blood Killing Sword seemed to have a life, shuttling through the shadows of the heavy guns, and pointed at Xiao Qishan's wrist.

"Dangchang!"

Xiao Qishan's spear suddenly fell to the ground, and his left hand covered his right wrist and quickly retreated, looking at Ye Kong with a frightened face.

"The ethereal sword technique of the consummation realm! true consummation!" Dust Xiaofeng stood up, his face full of ecstasy.

Not only Dust Xiaofeng, but all the Qingyunmen elders stood up, looking at Ye Kong with shocked eyes, and it was difficult to control their excitement.