Chapter 32: Battle! (iv)
Qin Hao saw Zhang Xiaofan's performance on the stage today, obviously his cultivation had reached the fourth level of the Jade Qing Realm of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, but he didn't know why he didn't tell others to know, maybe it was because the way of the exercises was inconvenient to say.
Compared with the original historical trajectory, Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation is obviously much higher now, originally he should have only touched the fourth layer of Yuqing Realm, and he didn't even formally learn the fourth layer.
But now it's different, Tian Ling'er was ruthless, and directly secretly handed over all the exercises of the third to fifth layer to him, plus she stayed on the Elder Peak all the year round, Zhang Xiaofan didn't have Tian Ling'er as a playmate, so he naturally spent more of his attention on cultivation.
As a result, his current cultivation is much higher than in the original historical trajectory.
If it weren't for the fact that the origin of the exercises was not easy to explain, I am afraid that he would not need to be brought by the senior brother when he came to Tongtian Peak this time.
In addition to the changes in Zhang Xiaofan, Qin Hao also noticed the changes in another person, that is, Qi Hao.
Originally, Qi Hao's cultivation should have been the eighth layer of the Yuqing Realm when the Seven Veins were martial arts, but now he has really reached the ninth layer of the Yuqing Realm, don't look at the difference of just one layer, but the ninth layer is already the peak of the Yuqing Realm, and one step is a qualitative change.
The changes in Qi Hao's body, Qin Hao saw it in his eyes, and he roughly understood what it was because of it.
But despite this, Qin Hao was still full of confidence in his three disciples, winning the top three laurels, in his opinion, unless there were special circumstances, otherwise there would be no suspense at all.
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In the ring of the word 'Qian', what is going on at the moment is a match between Zhou Miaotong and a disciple of Feng Huifeng.
This Fenghuifeng disciple in the ring is also very interesting, he doesn't fight hard with Zhou Miaotong, but instead relies on his flexibility to circle around the ring, watching everyone in the audience boo. He himself was embarrassed on stage.
In the ring, Zhou Miaotong tilted her head and looked at it with a smile on her face, and she didn't move her hand, just watched.
She is not in a hurry, she has the right to watch the show. But the audience in the audience was impatient, and shouted for the funny B who returned to the peak to hurry up. As a result, some of the surrounding Feng Huifeng disciples who had originally come to cheer for their fellow senior brothers secretly covered their faces and retreated outside the crowd.
What a shame!
Soon, the movement here has already attracted the attention of several leaders, and even the head Dao Xuan Zhenren has looked over here.
The first seat of Fenghui Peak, surnamed Zeng, was as ugly as his face was at the moment, especially when he heard the shouts of those disciples in the audience, he suddenly felt that his face was hot.
After looking at it for a while, Zhou Miaotong probably didn't think it was much fun, so he stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at the Fenghui Peak disciple.
"Hey~! Don't say senior sister, I'm bullying you. I'll let you strike first now, and you won't go around in circles. ”
The Feng Huifeng disciple also stopped helplessly when he heard this, he didn't want to turn around, but he didn't have confidence, he originally wanted to paralyze the opponent in this way, so that he could find a chance to win. But after turning around for a long time, he didn't find that reasonable time, if it weren't for the fact that there was really no other way, do you think he wanted to do that?
"Senior Sister Zhou. Then I will be offended! The Feng Hui Peak disciple stopped and arched his hand.
Seeing that they were about to move for real, the disciples who were shouting in the audience also closed their mouths one after another. One by one, they stared at each other with wide eyes.
On the stage, this Fenghui Peak disciple pinched the magic trick in his hand and sacrificed his magic weapon immortal sword.
"Cloud Chopping Style!"
Just listened to a shout, and a sharp sword light instantly came from the bottom up, bringing a sound of air tearing towards Zhou Miaotong.
'When~'
The blue light flashed, and the sword light slashed a layer of blue barrier.
"Not bad." Zhou Miaotong said lightly. Said as if commenting.
The face of the Feng Huifeng disciple changed, and his heart was full of bitterness.
He knew that there was a big gap between the two before, but he never thought that the gap would be so huge.
I hit with all my strength, and the other party blocked it so lightly, how can I fight?
"I'll take your sword. Then you can take my sword too. Zhou Miaotong said that the two fingers of his right hand were pointed at the sword, and he did not draw the sword, and the left hand was pinched, and in an instant, three sword shadows flew out one in front of the other and two behind.
In mid-air, two sword shadows half a step behind suddenly rotated around the sword shadow in front of them, holding a blue starlight band.
'Whoosh~'
The sword shadow roared, and everyone only saw a blue sword shadow flashing.
The Feng Hui Peak disciple over there only had time to resist it before he felt a strong force attacking, and his arms suddenly went numb.
It was dark in front of my eyes, and a pain came from my back.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had been blasted out of the ring.
'Wow~'
The applause of all the disciples in the audience was thunderous, and only some of the disciples of Fenghuifeng had ugly faces, and the first seat of Fenghuifeng didn't bother to look at the disciple who lost the game, and turned his head away with a cold snort.
patting his ass and getting up from the ground, the Feng Huifeng disciple even checked his body and found that he was not injured, although it was a little embarrassing, but he still bowed his hand to Zhou Miaotong in the ring with great grace.
The end of the game on Zhou Miaotong's side officially means that the second round of the second round of the Seven Veins Martial Arts on the second day has come to a successful end.
Tomorrow, the sixteen disciples who won today will compete for the top eight, and when the top eight are decided, the Seven Veins Martial Arts will reach the stage of real white-hot, and those before can be said to be just warm-ups.
The disciples left Yunhai Square one after another, and they gathered together in twos and threes to discuss today's game.
There are now four favorites to win the championship, namely Tian Ling'er from Dazhu Peak, Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak and Zhou Miaotong from Elder Peak, and the last one is Qi Hao from Longshou Peak.
Needless to say, the first three are all disciples trained by Qin Hao, whether it is strength or beauty, they are the most common objects of conversation among the disciples of Qingyun's various peaks after tea and dinner. And the last Qi Hao also performed well, although it was not as eye-catching as the previous three, but among the many male disciples, it was indeed the most outstanding one at present.
These four people are the four people with the highest call to win the championship at present, and it can be said that everyone will not be surprised who wins this championship. But on the other hand, if the final winner does not belong to any of the four, then it will inevitably be criticized.
At least judging from the performance of the sixteen disciples who have been decided so far, these four people are definitely the strongest deservedly, which everyone feels like a mirror in their hearts, unless they meet each other before the final battle, otherwise others will not want to snatch this championship from the four of them. (To be continued.) )