"In the first game of the semi-finals, please draw the two players who have drawn the No. 1 lottery to the stage!"

The moment the referee's voice sounded, everyone's eyes immediately turned to the ring. Immediately, I saw two figures flying up in unison, but they were Qin Ming of the Yanyang Sect and Ma Dong of the Qiushui Sect.

"It seems that this round is about to decide the final champion!"

Seeing Qin Ming and Ma Dong flying into the ring, everyone made up their minds a conclusion. The current situation is obvious, since Qin Ming and Ma Dong are facing each other, then Feng Yi and Leng Ye will also face each other in the second game of this round. In the eyes of everyone, the champion of this game can only be one of the rebellion or cold night, Qin Ming and Ma Dong can only be regarded as a foil, once the next reversal and cold night two decide the winner, the champion of this competition is naturally no longer in suspense.

In the ring, Qin Ming and Ma Dong stood opposite each other, and their eyes were burning with fierce battle intent. Judging from the strength of both sides, Ma Dong is obviously a grade worse than Qin Ming, but he has already come to this point, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he must fight with all his strength and strive to go one step further. Similarly, Qin Ming didn't want to fall in front of the threshold of the finals, although the championship position was destined to miss him, but no matter what, it was a great honor to be able to enter the finals.

"Sun Divine Palm!"

"Stormstorm!"

After a moment of confrontation, the two launched an attack on each other as if they had made an appointment.

With a wave of his right hand, Qin Ming's innate true qi turned into a huge fiery palm print, and with a faint sound of air crackling, it slashed straight towards Ma Dong. And just when Qin Ming made a move, Ma Dong's palm also waved, and a golden tornado swept in with all kinds of strange sounds.

"Boom!"

The flaming giant palm and the tornado met in the void, and exploded with an earth-shattering sound. In the midst of the loud noise, Qin Ming swayed up, and his right palm surrounded by firelight waved vigorously again.

With this swing, the fire-based true qi that exploded in the void suddenly turned into thousands of fist-sized fireballs, and with a fierce whistling sound, they smashed down overwhelmingly towards Ma Dong below. With his exquisite control technique, he made the original shattering flame true qi in the void directly turn into a fireball, and continued to attack the opponent, Qin Ming's move was not unskillful.

However, Ma Dong's reaction was also quite fast, only to see him push with both hands, and when he landed, a dense tornado headed towards the fireball, and in a crackling innate true qi exchange sound, the fireballs that Qin Ming conjured up were all wiped out by the tornado.

"Hurricane Roll!"

The fireball was wiped out, but Ma Dong's offensive did not stop, and with a cold drink, the dense tornado suddenly converged and turned into a huge tornado more than ten zhang high, roaring towards Qin Ming.

Feeling the huge devouring power contained in the tornado, Qin Ming's face was slightly solemn, and in the next moment, he suddenly took a step under his feet, and a majestic fist rose into the sky, blasting into the middle of the tornado like a meteor. The tornado was rushed by this huge fist, and it stopped spinning at the moment, and exploded in the void, turning into a sky full of golden light and dissipating.

"Good!"

"Wonderful!"

Qin Ming and Ma Dong's short confrontation in the air showed incredible control, which made many viewers under the ring nod and secretly praise.

In the audience's admiration, Qin Ming's body leaned forward slightly, and a substantial momentum firmly locked on Ma Dong. The confrontation in the air just now seemed to be incompatible, but Qin Ming understood in his heart that the tornado mysteries sent out by Ma Dong were very, and the power was extremely terrifying. He was also a step above Ma Dong in strength, so he broke through the skill and broke up Ma Dong's tornado. In other words, if the two were at the same level of strength, he would probably suffer a loss in the round of confrontation just now.

At the same time, Ma Dong was locked by Qin Ming's huge momentum, and he only felt a burst of discomfort all over his body, as if he was being targeted by a terrible beast. He knew that the next step was the real battle, and he did not hesitate to release his momentum at the moment to compete with it from afar.

"Boom!"

The momentum on the two of them collided hard. Under the huge momentum, the ring was in chaos, and the terrifying innate true qi was frantically tearing everything. In this chaotic situation, Qin Ming and Ma Dong crossed the space of a hundred zhang like lightning and launched a fierce attack towards each other.

"Boom!"

The two extremely powerful moves collided together, creating a gust of wind out of thin air, and the dust rose into the sky. In the smoke and dust, the two figures became fainter and fainter, turning into a streamer phantom, and in the surging exchange of energy, there was no place in the entire ring that was completely complete.

With such a fierce and wonderful battle, the audience outside the stadium nodded their heads and looked sideways. However, Qin Ming and Ma Dong were not interested in what the audience was on the stage, the two of them had now put all their minds on their opponents, and their moves were ruthless, and their style hit the nail on the head. The two figures were blurry and indistinguishable, from left to right, right to left, all the places in the ring were the places where they fought.

"Bang~"

After more than 100 moves, the majestic strength of the star Han Mingyue struck again, and Qin Ming and Ma Dong's figures separated.

Standing on both sides of the ring, Qin Ming and Ma Dong gasped at the same time, more than 100 moves down, and every time the two of them shot with almost all their strength, Rao is true qi of the two is extremely strong, but they can't stand such a violent consumption. Especially Ma Dong, who is inferior in strength, sweat has appeared on his forehead, and his face is slightly pale, it is foreseeable that if he continues to consume like this, he will definitely not be able to hold it first.

"Fight it!"

Knowing that the war of attrition was not good for him, Ma Dong, who had taken a break, bit his silver teeth and suddenly stepped on the ground, and under this step, the hard ring was suddenly stepped out of a foot pit by him, and the gravel was like a sharp sword stabbing at Qin Ming not far away under his strength.

"Extreme Wind Howling!"

At the same time as the gravel was shot, Ma Dong's whole person had already jumped more than ten zhang high in the air, the sleeves of his robe were flying, and his hands were spread, as if he was embracing the entire universe of heaven and earth. A surging and surging true qi surged between his hands, gathering into a brilliant giant tornado, with Ma Dong himself as the center, pressing towards Qin Ming, who was still standing on the side of the ring.

In the sky, Ma Dong condensed with all his strength, and below was the sharp gravel that burst out, Ma Dong's attack could be said to have exhausted all his wisdom and force, and he was bound to defeat Qin Ming in this move.

However, Qin Ming's vision and combat experience are also extremely rich, and in the face of his move from heaven to earth, the first choice for ordinary people is naturally to break through the sharp gravel that bursts out, rather than fighting hard with the tornado he sends out with all his might. But Qin Ming saw through Ma Dong's attempt in an instant, if he really shot the broken stone first, Ma Dong's True Yuan Light Tornado accelerated in an instant, and before he could break free, he was seriously injured with a devastating force.

In the face of Ma Dong's powerful and hidden killing methods, Qin Ming's eyes narrowed, ignoring the gravel that came from the ground to him, his arms suddenly spread out like clouds hanging from the sky, his palms were closed, and the grand true qi erupted from between his hands, leaving no trace of protection in his body, as if he wanted to distinguish victory or defeat with Ma Dong in this move.

"Drink!"

Just as Ma Dong's attack was about to come, Qin Ming suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, the howling sound was vast and mighty, shaking the sky. The fire between the palms was great, and an extremely large and extremely hot force rose into the sky.

"Burn the sky and destroy the earth!"

The moment the palms were launched, the whole heaven and earth seemed to pause, and then, Ma Dong in the void only felt that the sky was falling apart, the fire was burning and the water was flooding, sometimes thunderbolts roared, sometimes the wind was howling, and all kinds of natural phenomena in the heavens and earth were surging towards him under Qin Ming's palms, as if the Heavenly Dao had sent a punishment and was about to erase him from this world.

"The winner is decided!"

In the waiting area, seeing Qin Ming make such an earth-shattering move, Feng Wei directly made a conclusion in his heart. Because, he obviously felt that in terms of lethality alone, Qin Ming's move was almost no less than his "heavy blow", and among the young generation of martial artists in the audience, except for a few top geniuses, there were no more than five fingers that could be hard, Ma Dong?

"Boom-"

The deafening sound of the explosion resounded in the sky, the overwhelming waves of air swept and raged in all directions, and the entire ring was under the roar of waves of strong and terrifying air waves, clicking and crumbling, but the newly reinforced ring finally stubbornly withstood the destruction of this wave of energy that was enough to open the mountains and crack the rocks.

Before long, the air wave slowly dissipated, and everyone looked intently, only to see Qin Ming standing in place with a cold expression, except for the slightly messy tips of his clothes and hair, it seemed to be no big problem. On the other hand, Ma Dong, who was his opponent, retreated to the edge of the ring at this time, his clothes were torn, his face was as white as paper, wisps of blood were still spilling from his mouth, and the whole person was half-kneeling on the ground, his chest was rising and falling violently.

It can be seen that Ma Dong is in a very bad state at this time, and he may fall down at any time.

Sure enough, in the next second, Ma Dong reluctantly squeezed out three words from his mouth: "I admit defeat!" The words were particularly substantial, but he could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately, his body fell straight to the ground, unconscious.

"In the first game of the semifinals, Yanyang Sect Qin Ming won!"

Seeing that Ma Dong fell to the ground, the referee of Qiushui Sect hurriedly announced the result as soon as possible, and then quickly ordered someone to carry Ma Dong down from the ring to investigate his injuries. It doesn't matter if you lose the game, if something goes wrong, then the loss of the Yanqiushui Sect will be great, you know, Ma Dong is the only genius disciple of the Qiushui Sect who has entered the top four, although it accounts for a lot of luck, but at least it retains the face of the host for the Qiushui Sect, and this alone is worth focusing on cultivating in the future......