Chapter 219: Sword Idiot

When Gu Mei'er wanted to struggle again, Beitang Yanran obviously had a complete plan, and before Gu Mei'er had room to fight back, she immediately used the two secret treasures next to her, this golden rope was an imitation of the peerless magic weapon of the legend, the golden rope, and immediately tied Gu Mei'er, and the aura of her body was directly sealed

A series of combos were completed in one go, and there was no chance for Gu Meier to fight back at all.

Gu Mei'er's strength was even before she could give full play to it, and she was already defeated

Bound by the golden rope, all the spiritual energy points are closed, just like an ordinary person, as long as Beitang Yanran is willing, even with just a light palm, he can end Gu Mei'er's life.

Yan Lao's eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Beitang Yanran, but he didn't forget to announce the result: "In the fourth group, No. 7 Beitang Yanran won, advance to the next round, and Zhongzhou Gu Meier will be eliminated!"

"Accept!" Beitang Yanran said coldly, and immediately untied the magic of the golden rope, and in an instant, the golden rope turned into flying ashes and disappeared, and then beckoned, and the storm flag floating in the void turned into a palm, and flew back to Beitang Yanran's hand

Gu Mei'er was simply embarrassed to lose, and her face was full of unconvinced: "You are cheating!"

When Yan Lao heard this, he smiled and said: "Gu girl, don't be unconvinced! There is no prohibition on the use of secret treasures in the ring, if this is a real battle, you are already dead!

Hearing this, Gu Mei'er jumped out of the ring in a huff

"The girl of the Beitang family, a very good tactic! However, this method is too tricky, it is not your real strength, the opponent is on guard in the next round, you may not have such a chance!"

Beitang Yanran nodded when she heard this: "Thank you for the reminder, the juniors understand." ”

"It's good to understand, foreign things can be used for a while, but not for a long time, and you can't rely too much on foreign things! Hahaha, when people are old, they like to chatter, okay, you go down. Yan Lao laughed.

Beitang Yanran gave a salute, and then stepped down.

"How about it, I'm not going to lose, right!" Sitting beside Ye Yun, Beitang Yanran was full of joy and looked at Ye Yun with anticipation.

Ye Yun was motionless and unresponsive

Beitang Yanran was stunned, only then did he realize that this guy had already been too empty, and he had settled down, and suddenly he had a feeling of playing the piano to the cow, and the joy of winning the battle was also a little lighter

After a long time, Ye Yun came back to his senses, and after the battle with Xuan Zhen, Ye Yun had a clearer position on his own strength.

With many miraculous skills such as the "Ancient Sword Sutra" and the Thunder God Phantom, Ye Yun has a relatively large confidence to win against the masters of the same realm, among the young alchemists present, Ye Yun thought to himself that he should be slightly inferior to Dongjun and Han Li without using divine weapons, but one step higher than the rest.

And that's without using the Sunfall Excalibur!

If he used the Sunfall Divine Sword and the Divine Fire Seal, Ye Yun was confident that he would be able to defeat Dongjun and Han Li.

In other words, unless the next few rounds are met with wheel battles one after another, the chances of winning the championship are still relatively high.

At this time, Ye Yun opened his eyes, and suddenly saw Beitang Yanran chatting beside him: "Hey, you have finished the competition?"

Beitang Yanran saw that this "wood" was finally alive, and she didn't want to deal with Ye Yun, but she hesitated, and knew that Ye Yun's previous battle with Xuan Zhen was extremely expensive, and recovery was necessary, so she stopped sulking anymore, and tapped her head: "Well, I won!"

Ye Yun was slightly surprised when he heard this, before he entered the meditation, he specially sensed Gu Mei'er's cultivation, and Beitang Yanran was between him, but now looking at Beitang Yanran's calm appearance, it is obvious that he has not consumed much spiritual energy, and it is so easy to win?

As if guessing the meaning of Ye Yun's gaze, Beitang Yanran's chin raised slightly: "I have thought of tactics in advance!" I have the storm flag given by the eldest grandfather, and the imitation one-time secret treasure golden rope given by the seventh grandfather, before she could react, she restrained her with two treasures, and naturally won."

Ye Yun glanced at Gu Mei'er, who was sitting alone in the distance, and seemed to understand, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, she is the daughter of a big family, and she is loved by thousands of people!

"Hmph, of course!" Beitang Yanran said a little arrogantly: "However, I won't have such good luck next time"

Ye Yun nodded: "It's already very good to come to this point! By the way, I didn't pay attention to it just now, but what about after that?

Beitang Yanran glanced at Ye Yun and explained: "After I won, it will be the ninth Fan Yu period against the tenth Wang Ling'er, it is a civil war of the Dongzhou Alchemist, there are no accidents, Wang Ling'er will win easily." Now it's No. 11 Jingfeng vs. No. 12 Xuanxin, and the strength of the two is as if they are different, and they don't consume each other. ”

Ye Yun glanced at the ring, Jing Feng and Xuan Xin both refined the best elixir in the second game, and the two of them drew together in the third game, and it was a close match.

Jing Feng is slender, handsome, chic and unrestrained, wearing a feather coat and an ancient crown, he is a disciple of the Qingyun Sect in Zhongzhou, holding a long sword, and his demeanor is outstanding.

And Xuan Xin, its appearance is similar to Xuan Zhen, the only difference is that compared with Xuan Zhen, it is more like an angry King Kong, and the moves are wide open and closed, such as King Ming's protector King Kong, which is also not to be looked down upon.

At this time, Jing Feng and Xuan Xin had already consumed most of their strength, and their breath was slightly unstable.

"Xuanxin is going to win!" Ye Yun said softly.

"How can you tell?" There was a crisp sound next to him, Ye Yun raised his eyes and saw that the goose yellow dress was a talented girl from Dongzhou who had been promoted, Wang Ling'er.

"Jingfeng's attack is insufficient, and the stability of the breath theory is not as good as Xuanxin, Xuanxin not only has more stamina, but also cultivates the Buddhist fighting method, the best attack, Jingfeng will lose if he defends for a long time, so Xuanxin is going to win. Ye Yun said with a smile, Ye Yun had a good impression of this girl who represented Dongzhou.

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Xin was just as Ye Yun said, the golden Buddha palm broke through Jing Feng's defense, and with one palm, Jing Feng vomited blood and flew back.

Finally, Xuan Xin withdrew a few points of strength, otherwise Jing Feng would have lost half his life if he didn't die

In the ring, Jing Feng and Xuan Xin were divided into winners and losers in an instant.

Xuanxin's Buddha light gradually became restrained, and then he folded his hands, lowered his eyebrows and said: "Good, good! Master Jing, I agreed." ”

Jing Feng coughed up blood on his chest, a little unwilling, but the facts were in front of him, he was silent for a long time, and finally struggled to get up and returned the salute: "The master's strength is outstanding, and he is not an opponent in the next place." ”

The defeat of Jingfeng is something that many people did not expect, Zhongzhou Qingyun Sect is a big sect of the Daomen, although there is no strong person in the Spirit Fetus Realm to suppress it now, but there are divine soldiers in the gate to protect it, and it has always had a high reputation in Zhongzhou.

Disciple of the disciple, Jing Feng is also a true disciple, with a high Dan Dao endowment, so Danwu double cultivation, its strength has always been considered to be the third person among the ten people in Zhongzhou only under Dongjun and Han Li, and now I didn't expect to be defeated by the monk Xuanxin of the Western Desert Buddhism, this result made many people miscalculate.

"Alas, even Jingfeng has been eliminated, we Zhongzhou, there are still a few people left in this session"

"That's it! Thinking about the previous assessments, which time was not our Zhongzhou overwhelmed the four domains and beat other masters, this time, why did we lose so much?"

"Actually, Zhang Yunhai is not weak, but he was unlucky, and he ran into Dongjun directly, and there was an infighting, otherwise, it should be more than that. ”

"Now there are only Hanli, Sword Idiot, Martial Madman, and Zhang Weiyu who have not yet come to power! Oops, three of these four people are from our Zhongzhou, isn't there still an infighting?"

"Hanli!hey, whoever draws Hanli is a real tragedy, it's not me who blows, the arrogance present, except for Dongjun, no one is Hanli's opponent!"

For a while, the audience was talking.

There have been six matches in the first round so far, and now there are only two groups of people left, especially Han Li, who has a very high call to win the championship, which makes many viewers look forward to it.

Dongjun's performance can be called clean and neat, as an existence with the same name, the remaining three people are obviously unwilling to face the cold.

Yan Lao took in the expressions of the audience around him, and smiled slightly: "In the sixth group, No. 12 Xuanxin wins and advances to the next round!

"Sword idiot!Why is he?"

"Oh my! The sword idiot's kendo cultivation is extremely high, and it was supposed to be in the top five, but now it's against Hanli, it's over, it's all over."

"It's a cheap one, and the rest of Zhang Weiyu looks a lot weaker than the others."

"That's luck! So, it's better to play well than to draw lots, martial madman, lie down and enter the quarterfinals."

The cold is as famous as his person, and his temperament is extremely cold, and he looks like he was born in the north corner.

However, Han Li is the Zhongzhou Jiao of the Eight Classics, according to rumors, he is the Frost Holy Son, and he was born with a very high comprehension of the Ice Cold attribute, and alchemy can only be regarded as this guy's sideline, but the Holy Son of the Ice God Sect.

He slowly stepped onto the stage, the expression on his face never changed from beginning to end, as if it was frozen, and the cold air escaped in his eyes.

Just when Han Li came to power, the sword idiot had already come to the right side of Yan Lao, even if he knew that his opponent was Han Li, but instead of fearing in the eyes of the sword idiot, he became more and more full of fighting spirit, and his blurry eyes instantly became bright, revealing a peerless edge like a sharp sword.

Yan Lao nodded: "Group Seven, let's start!"

In the ring, the runes lit up for the first time, obviously, the high-level leaders of the Danshi Guild knew very well about the cultivation of Han Li and the sword idiot.

Han Li's gaze was flat, and he seemed to be looking at the distance, as if he was looking at the front of him, and as if he was looking into the distance.

Ye Yun's expression became serious, and he was able to say that Dongjun, who had already initially affected the change in legal principles and essentially turned the away away into the home field, this cold separation was by no means simple.

These two people will be the biggest obstacle on his way to the championship, so Ye Yun can't help but be serious.