On the second day of Yanqing's entry into the knockout round, Leng Ye also won the game smoothly, winning all three battles and entering the knockout round.

Gu Zhong and Yang Xin also entered the knockout round together, in addition, Dongfang Xue'er, Wei Shaofeng, Wang Zhixuan, You Shaoming, Huang Huang and other descendants of the nine major forces also successfully advanced to the knockout round.

The top geniuses of the human race gathered here, and the real curtain opened.

"Yanqing, you must not take the first battle lightly, even if the opponent's cultivation is weaker than yours, maybe there is a killer weapon that can win by surprise."

"Fengguang, luck is also part of strength, you can get to this point, I am very satisfied, but I know that you definitely want to go further, which I support you very much, but you must do what you can, if you are seriously injured because of the game, after missing it, it will not be worth it."

There were more than 3,000 people participating in the knockout round, each of them was a well-known genius demon in each star field, and it was extremely difficult to deal with, Yi Yang and Mu Daoxing carefully told Yanqing and Fengguang, who were about to play. Inform them of the rules of the knockout round.

Yan Qing and Feng Guang nodded, facing the genius who stood out from the trillions of people in the entire Terran Star Domain, the two of them did not dare to be careless, and everything was handled carefully.

Knockout tournaments are high-intensity tournaments with hundreds of duels taking place every day, so it's important for contestants to settle the battle as quickly as possible and keep their energy up for the rest of the tournament.

After Yanqing stepped into the ring, not long after, a young swordsman dressed in white and with a dusty temperament walked into the ring and stood in front of him.

"Ye Cheng!"

Yan Qing's eyes flashed, and he recognized the identity of his opponent.

Ye Cheng of Yunxiao Palace, in the information given to him by Yi Yang, is a relatively famous genius, good at using soft swords, and was recognized by Yunxiao Palace's holy relic Yunxiao soft sword, and has the triple cultivation of transforming fairyland. It is an ordinary demon level.

The expression on the young swordsman's face was very indifferent, his eyes were like a pool of water, bottomless, and the fierce sword aura was surging, and he didn't know how many times stronger than Jiang Ruoying.

This is a real swordsman, and he cultivates a real sword path, Yan Qing sensed Ye Cheng's breath and made an evaluation, he could feel that this sword qi was extremely pure, and he could only devote his whole body to the way of the sword. Only those who are attached to the sword can forge such a sword qi. "Let's fight!"

Ye Cheng lightly spit out two words, and the soft sword on his waist let out a high-spirited sword roar, and his momentum suddenly rose. He was not frightened by Yanqing's name, but insisted on fighting a battle to improve his combat power to the extreme.

"Good!"

Yan Qing Dao, his demeanor was very cautious, Ye Cheng's first three battles were all only one sword. The battle was solved neatly, and the geniuses didn't have time to react at all, so they appeared in time to protect the power of the law of the contestants. The ring was launched.

The key to this game is to be sure to see Ye Cheng's sword trajectory, judging from the previous battle videos, Ye Cheng's sword speed is too fast.

"Game on!" The stereo in the ring made a sound.

Boom!

Ye Cheng drew his sword, and a shocking cold light flashed. In the void, a dense and invisible shadow was condensed, and the space was cut neatly and smoothly without even rippling.

So fast. At least a thousand times the speed of sound!

An alarm suddenly appeared in Yanqing's heart, and his body moved backwards at a rapid speed.

Shout!

The place where he was originally staying was shattered in an instant, and a deep sword mark appeared.

Pegasus Meteor Fist!

Yan Qing waved his fists, countless meteor-like fists pierced the sky, and the speed of sound also exceeded a thousand times, and a Pegasus appeared behind him, neighing highly, spreading its wings and flying.

"Seven Stars Broken!"

Ye Cheng swung the Cloud Soft Sword, connecting the dots seven times in the air, the sword qi tore the space apart, and the Meteor Fist was annihilated by the shattered space before it could reach Ye Cheng's body.

Yan Qing's eyes froze, and he used his sword qi to break through the spatial nodes, balancing the power of the Meteor Fist and the spatial tearing force, this meticulous control was simply terrifying.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

One after another sword marks appeared in the ring, Yanqing kept dodging, the so-called martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, Ye Cheng's swordsmanship pursues the speed of the limit, and the complicated sword shadows, Rao is Yanqing's sixth sense tries his best to capture, and he can only see shallow traces.

"Three swords combo!"

This sword move is unpretentious, to put it bluntly, it is a serial sword, it is not a powerful and gorgeous move, but it has brought great trouble and even crisis to Yanqing.

The soft sword stabbed out like a swimming dragon, erratic, tricky and strange, after Yan Qing dodged the first sword, the second sword followed, and the tip of the sword bent at an incredible angle, stabbing at the wrist and other weak points.

"What, change direction!" Yan Qing was surprised, this soft sword was so strange, shape-shifting, beyond common sense, with vague law fluctuations, very unusual.

Yanqing Small Universe moved suddenly, exploded briefly, and forcibly moved his body three centimeters to the left, which was worthy of dodging the second sword.

However......

Brush!

Ye Cheng's wrist flicked, and the soft sword changed direction again, this time the sword body was bent, and the cold sword blade slashed towards him, and this third sword thorn was handed out, just when Yanqing's old power had gone, and the new force had not yet been born, obviously, Ye Cheng had calculated all this.

Yanqing had no way to avoid it, so he could only put his hands in front of him. Take a defensive pose.

"The clouds are leading, the wind is thundering!"

The sword qi in Ye Cheng's whole body gathered, condensed into a line, and penetrated into the cloud soft sword, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, this is all his Yuan Energy, he must win with one blow!

"Oops!"

The wind chimes change color, Ye Cheng's Yunxiao Soft Sword is the top weapon among the holy relics, and its power is only one cut worse than that of the quasi-imperial soldiers, Yanqing only relies on his physical body, and he wants to resist, which is really underestimating the power of the Yunxiao Soft Sword.

"What's going on?" Yang Xin stood up suddenly, she didn't understand Yan Qing's actions at this time, facing the attack of the top holy object, which was no different from looking for death.

"Yanqing, are you finally going to use the holy clothes?"

Only Leng Ye was still calm, and he guessed Yanqing's thoughts from the power of the small universe surging in Yanqing's body. It's just that which holy robe does Yanqing want to use, is it the Pegasus holy robe, or the newly obtained Draco holy robe he said?

The answer is naturally undoubted, the only one who can block the attack of the top-level holy relics at this time is the shield of the Draconia!

"The Holy Clothes are called!"

The space ring on Yan Qing's hand emitted a green glow, and a flash of cyan brilliance flew out of it!

Boom!

There was a crisp sound of metal colliding, and a dazzling light burst out! A cyan shield appeared on Yan Qing's left arm without warning, easily resisting the Cloud Soft Sword.

"It's ...... Holy Clothes! ”

Wind Chime felt the same aura from the shield as the armor that Yanqing had worn before, and he was surprised, and his mood suddenly changed from nervous to relaxed.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, which can resist the sharpness and penetrating law of the Cloud Soft Sword?"

Ye Cheng showed surprise for the first time, the appearance of this shield was very unexpected to him, and all of a sudden, the good situation he created with the chain sword was all in vain.

Yan Qing smiled slightly, the Heavenly Dragon Shield has the strongest hardness among all the holy clothes, and when the Lushan Tribulation was crossed, even the terrifying Heavenly Tribulation Purple Thunder couldn't hurt this shield in the slightest, if it couldn't block the Yunxiao Soft Sword, it would be a joke.

Just as Yanqing was about to fight back, Ye Cheng's voice suddenly sounded at this time.

"I throw in the towel."

"What?" Yan Qing was stunned for a moment and stopped the explosion of the small universe.

"I said I threw in the towel."

Ye Cheng opened his mouth without thinking, Yanqing's cultivation was much stronger than him, he was unexpected, and he could only succeed while Yanqing was not familiar with the use of the soft sword, otherwise he would not have any chance of winning at all.

Ye Cheng's moves are exhausted, and there is nothing to be done about Yanqing, Yanqing now has this shield again, his swordsmanship has lost its effectiveness, rather than staying in the ring and humiliating himself, it is better to admit defeat directly.

"Sure enough, there is a big gap with the descendants of the nine major forces." Ye Cheng sighed slightly, didn't drag his sword at all, put his sword back into the sheath, and walked off the ring very simply.

"Is this leaving?" Yanqing could only hold his hand stupidly, a little depressed, just wanted to fight back, the other party admitted defeat, which made him a little depressed.

He looked at the back of Ye Cheng leaving, and he was really emotional.

This battle is indeed a dirty face, even if these geniuses are not as good as him, but they also have outstanding points, they are really careless, and the next battle will probably be very difficult. (To be continued......)

PS: Because there is something at home, I went out of a long way, and I stopped for a few days, it's my fault, there will be a big outbreak a year ago, no less than five watches, only more than five.