"Hiccup~!"

Tens of thousands of mysteries, looking at the fat man, their eyes were full of contempt!

"Disgusting!" He Qingyun frowned, his eyes were cold, his wrist turned his long sword, and he stabbed directly at Zhuge Shilang.

Seeing this, the fat man paused, bounced up a grape, and smashed it towards He Qingyun.

The originally small grapes, in the middle of the fat man's throwing, became as big as a boulder in the blink of an eye, and smashed towards He Qingyun quickly.

Seeing this, He Qingyun was up and down, his pores were towering, he seemed to be locked by grapes, no matter where he went, the grapes would stare at him, wanting to leave, but he couldn't take a step, "What's going on?"

"Coax!"

With an explosion, the grapes smashed on the bronze armor, and He Qingyun suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out diagonally.

Seeing this change, Xiao Tian's heart was also full of surprise, he really didn't expect that this dead fat man, who usually looks lazy, has not fallen half a point in his cultivation!

And the others, all of them opened their eyes wide, staring blankly at the sword platform, looking at that scene, it was really incredible!

"Referee, it's time to announce it!" the fat man snapped his eyes and reminded.

The golden-clothed referee came back to his senses and said loudly: "In this game, Zhuge Shilang wins!"

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, the fat man slowly walked out of the ring.

......

The game continues, and the second round is almost finished.

"In this game, chasing dreams wins~!"

......

"In this game, Gao Jin wins~!"

......

"In this game, Brother Le wins~!"

......

"In this game, Lu Yiban wins~!"

Every time a name is announced, one party clapps and applauds, while the other party is full of embarrassment. In addition, Nangong Saburo, Luo Cheng, Kitano Takeshi, Huangfu Shaoyang, Mu Qingfeng, and Wang Siyue also entered the semifinals!

On the top of the main hall, everyone gathered together, whispered a few words of greeting, and then turned around and left! Before leaving, Xiao Tian looked at Yue Lingling and stuffed a note.

"When the child is young, the pavilion of Yayuan will not be seen or dispersed!

The sky gradually darkened, and a blue moon gradually rose from the horizon, hanging in the sky, and the sky was full of stars, so bright that the veil of clouds fluttered gently in the evening breeze and drifted not far away.

Ziyang Peak, in the elegant garden, Yue Lingling sat in the pavilion, holding his chin, looking at the night scene.

Looking at the moonlight in the sky, Yue Lingling stood up impatiently, walked away, and said secretly: "It's so late, why can't you come over?"

"Whew~!"

A breeze blew, and the branches and leaves rustled above the ancient trees next to it.

Yue Lingling's ears moved slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stood up, and said, "Come out when you come, what are you hiding in the tree?"

Xiao Tian, who was far away from the tree, was slightly surprised, and then relieved, "I didn't expect that Lingling's divine sense would be so strong now?"

"Whoosh~!"

Xiao Tian jumped down from the tree and walked towards Yue Lingling, seeing Xiao Tian coming, Yue Lingling was overjoyed and let go of his eyebrows.

Walking into the pavilion and sitting next to Yue Lingling, Xiao Tian said solemnly: "Lingling, your opponent tomorrow is Luo Cheng, do you know anything about him?"

Yue Lingling nodded, frowning, "My sword is also based on the word 'fast', but it is supplemented by the word 'Qing', but I am not as fast as Luo Cheng." ”

Xiao Tian smiled, looked at Yue Lingling and said: "I just went to investigate, Luo Cheng is the same, good at using fast swords, it is said that this person's swordsmanship is as fast as a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he can make thousands of people die by sealing their throats." His combat skill "Cangyue Sword" is even more superior. So it's hard for us to beat him with the word 'fast'!"

"Then there is no way?" Yue Lingling pouted, his face full of helplessness.

Looking at that delicate appearance, Xiao Tian smiled slightly and said, "If you talk about fast swords, overnight, it is indeed difficult to catch up, but what if, slow down!"

"Slow down?" Hearing this, Yue Lingling was full of surprise.

"Yes, we can't compare with fast, we can't compare with slow, the so-called 'things must be reversed', the fastest is slow, and the slow is faster!" Xiao Tian smiled and said, "Look at it! This is called Tai Chi, it can help you!"

After speaking, Xiao Tian jumped out of the pavilion. Standing in the Yayuan, practicing "Tai Chi", crossing the horse, hitting the waist with both fists, hooking the left hand, and then moving the body, unpredictable.

"Wuji to the extreme, there is the pole to Taiji, Taiji to Liangyi, divided into yin and yang, and the journey of the avenue lies in the Tianchong acupoint......"

With the Tai Chi method, Xiao Tian played in the Yayuan like a cloud and water, his body shape changed myriadly, his toes dotted, as if he was connected with heaven and earth, and every rhythm of his body seemed to be connected with the earth.

"This is sword intent!" Yue Lingling stood in the pavilion, staring at Xiao Tian tightly, not letting go of every detail.

Under the night sky, on Ziyang Peak, on a small hill, Shangguan Yun stared at Xiao Tian and said secretly: "With such a profound fist technique, how can he easily show people? It seems that she treats Lingling sincerely!"

In the void, there was a fluctuation, and a soft sword suddenly appeared in Xiao Tian's hand.

"Tai Chi Sword", then pay attention to the "extreme", the sword in the hand, the intention is moving, the sword body is like the same clouds and flowing water, drawing an arc in the air, Xiao Tian's body shape is changing, the toes are pointed, the left hand holds the sword with the wind, sometimes urgent, sometimes slow, causing the surrounding wind to whirre.

The sword stabs forward, then retreats, advances and retreats, and cooperates with each other.

"Slow but fast!"

Xiao Tian stabbed out with a sword, and a bolt of qi shot out from the tip of the sword, breaking the trees in front of him.

"How's it going, do you understand?" Xiao Tian put away his long sword and asked.

"If you can understand a little, you have to cultivate to know!" Yue Lingling walked out of the pavilion and came to the clearing.

The two were about ten meters apart, drawing their swords and looking at each other.

Yue Lingling's momentum changed sharply, holding the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, stepping on the Lost Steps, and stabbing at Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian saw the Qingfeng Sword attacking him, and when he retreated, when the sword reached the front of him, Xiao Tian gently pulled it away with his sword, so inadvertently.

Seeing this, Yue Lingling hurriedly used his most proud swordsmanship, the double-circle swordsmanship, one sword is divided into two swords, one sword is real, and the other sword is false.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Tian's mouth, and the sword in his hand was blocked again and again, gently provoking, and unloading the power of the Qingfeng Sword.

Yue Lingling fought back, his feet were constantly shadowing, and his body moved quickly, like a breeze in the Yayuan, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao.

Seeing Xiao Tianting sword attacking him, Yue Lingling stepped back and made a move.

"Canglong Mochizuki!"

Yue Lingling swung his sword and turned around, the sword went from the bottom up, the sword body was filled with pale cyan fighting energy, and a cyan wind dragon emerged from the tip of the sword.

"It's like a light weight!"

Seeing this, Xiao Tian stabbed at the cyan wind dragon with his sword, and the sword qi broke through the cyan wind dragon.

Yue Lingling saw that the Qingfeng Combat Technique that he was proud of had also been broken, and in a hurry, he used his ultimate trick.

(End of chapter)