As the person in charge of the martial arts area of the Great Xia Martial Palace, Gao Feng's task is to match each martial artist with an opponent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

His eyesight is naturally extremely vicious.

Although Chu Qingyun only showed his hand, the casualness in his bones was still keenly noticed by Gao Feng.

"Uncle Gao, you can't bully people, Lord Qingyun shouldn't have met an eighth-level martial artist so early. ”

Xiao Mo looked vigilant, glared at Gao Feng and said.

Gao Feng smiled bitterly and said, "You girl, don't worry, according to the rules of the Martial Palace, he will not match an eighth-level martial artist in the first three games." ”

"But in this way, this kid's three consecutive wins are a safe hand. ”

easily won the first victory, and when it came to the backcourt, Chu Qingyun received the first reward.

However, the reward for winning a game is only a mere medium-grade yuan stone.

In the morning, Chu Qingyun had two more battles, and the opponents were all seventh-level martial artists, and both of them were easy to win.

Chu Qingyun didn't even draw his sword, with his control over the martial soul, a seventh-level martial artist, no one was his enemy.

The reward for three consecutive victories has reached 50 medium-grade Yuan Stones.

However, it is still a drop in the bucket from Chu Qingyun's needs, and it is too far behind.

In the afternoon, he ushered in the fourth battle, and this time the opponent was also a martial artist who had won three consecutive victories, an eighth-level martial artist!

"Qiu Yan, an eighth-order martial artist, a first-order bluestone martial soul. ”

On the battle platform, opposite Chu Qingyun, a burly man with a height of two meters hugged his fists and said.

Although he was one level higher than Chu Qingyun, by watching Chu Qingyun's previous fight, Qiu Yan didn't dare to be careless.

"Chu Qingyun, a seventh-order martial artist, a second-order martial soul, a five-star vine. ”

Chu Qingyun said the same way.

"Come on!"

"Bluestone!"

Qiu Yan let out a loud shout, and a cyan stone-like martial spirit appeared in front of him.

From that martial soul, bursts of cyan light were emitted, and around Qiu Yan's body, a layer of cyan protective film was condensed.

"Defend the Martial Spirit?"

"Pick me up!"

Chu Qingyun snorted lightly, and then, a vine was like an iron whip, fiercely abstracting Qiu Yan.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the vines were bounced back, but the protective film, like a stone, did not move at all.

"Such a powerful defense, if this Qiu Yan is paired with a teammate with long-range attack ability, it must be a perfect match!"

"Strangling!"

Chu Qingyun controlled the five vines, tightly entangled the cyan protective film, and strangled with all his strength.

The protective film was twisted and trembled violently, but it never broke, and the two reached an impasse.

After a stalemate for a moment, Chu Qingyun smiled and said, "Brother Yan, it's a very powerful defense, but you're going to lose." ”

Qiu Yan smiled helplessly, nodded, and said, "Come on." ”

Chu Qingyun's five vines exerted their strength together, and forcibly picked Qiu Yan up from the ring along with his soul technique, and then threw it down.

After the defeat, Qiu Yan shook his head helplessly and turned to leave.

"Qiu Yan, this guy, has strength, but unfortunately, his martial soul is not suitable for fighting alone, not suitable for fighting in the ring. ”

In the backcourt, Gao Feng reluctantly crossed Qiu Yan's name off the volleyball table.

"Winner, Chu Qingyun!"

"Congratulations to Chu Qingyun for winning four consecutive victories!"

After three consecutive wins, the referee will announce the result of each match loudly.

At this time, those people in the audience also put away their contempt for Chu Qingyun, and even those people from large and small forces began to inquire about Chu Qingyun.

The first time you enter the Great Xia Martial Palace, you can get four consecutive victories, which is not something anyone can do.

Not long after, Chu Qingyun ushered in the next battle, and it was also the last battle of the day.

After a day of competition, a total of two four-game winning warriors were produced, and the final battle between the two of them was to be held.

The winner, become a five-game winning streak, waiting for the next battle.

And the loser has to start all over again and fight again from the first game.

"Zhu Yuanzhi, an eighth-level martial artist, has a second-order beast martial soul, an iron-clawed eagle. ”

Facing this opponent, Chu Qingyun didn't dare to be careless.

Those who can achieve four consecutive victories in the Great Xia Martial Palace must be strong guys.

"Hehe, seventh-level boy, when you meet me, your luck is over. ”

Zhu Yuanzhi said with a sneer.

"It seems a little early to talk big. ”

"Three-star vine!"

Chu Qingyun's eyes froze, and a vine shot at Zhu Yuanzhi like a sharp arrow.

"Good time!"

"Iron Talon!"

Zhu Yuanzhi let out a low sigh, a cold glow flashed in his hand, and he scratched the vine with a brush.

His soul technique, Iron Eagle Claw, is famous for its sharpness, and with the support of the eighth-level Yuan Force, even if he has a tenacious soul skill, the five-star vine can't withstand such a claw.

"I'm in trouble..."

Chu Qingyun pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand, silently thinking in his heart.

This one, if you don't have a sword, I'm afraid it won't be solved.

"Hahaha, boy, if you have this ability, you can get out!"

Zhu Yuanzhi laughed, the cold light on his two hands flashed, faintly condensed into the shape of eagle claws, and rushed straight to Chu Qingyun.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

The five-star vines and five vines waved and circled, but as long as they got close to Zhu Yuanzhi, they would be easily torn apart by him, and they could only delay him for a little time.

"That kid named Chu Qingyun is finished. ”

"Well, if he is level eight, maybe the vines can hold a few more, but it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

In the stands, someone started shaking their heads.

"Uncle Gao, Lord Qingyun, can you win?"

In the backfield, Xiao Mo didn't blink, stared at the battle platform, and asked.

Gao Feng squinted his eyes and said, "I don't know, that guy Zhu Yuanzhi is very strong, not only has a second-order soul technique, an iron eagle claw, but also an iron sand palm secret method, the two are used together, even a ninth-level martial artist, he doesn't dare to underestimate it." ”

"However, Chu Qingyun's kid, I can't see through him a little, he shouldn't only have the ability of a five-star vine..."

In the ring, in the face of Zhu Yuanzhi's onslaught, Chu Qingyun finally pulled out his long sword.

"In that case, let me show you what I'm capable of. ”

"Winter Wind and Frost!"

Chu Qingyun stabbed out with a sword, and the brilliant sword light tore through the air, passed through the vines, and accurately stabbed Zhu Yuanzhi's right hand.

The power of a set of swordsmanship condensed into a sword, and it exploded in an instant.

Zhu Yuanzhi's second-order soul technique, under the power of that sword, was instantly disintegrated and collapsed, and even on his hand, there was a bloody mark.

"Sword Momentum!"

Gao Feng, who has always been indifferent, couldn't help but exclaim.

And on the viewing platform, there were many people who couldn't help but stand up from their seats excitedly.

"What's the matter, Uncle Gao, is that sword very strong, why are you so surprised?"

Xiaomo asked suspiciously.

"Strong, that sword, it's not strong, it's just enough to block a second-order soul skill. ”

"However, what is strong is that kid's comprehension of the way of the sword, a mere seventh-level martial artist, he actually comprehended the sword momentum. ”

"In other words, your eldest brother Qingyun can be said to be a quasi-martial artist. ”

"Hmph, a future martial artist, those guys, it's weird to jump up without excitement!"

Gao Feng came back to his senses and said with a smile.