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After two days of qualifiers, the top eight of this Qincheng Spiritual Cultivator Conference were also selected. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early in the morning, the martial arts arena in Qincheng was already full. Today is the battle for the top eight, these eight players are the top people of the young generation in Qincheng and the surrounding cities today, and they will be the mainstay of this area in a few decades, and now they are all taking advantage of this opportunity to attract talents.

The ten battle platforms in the center of the martial arts arena have been changed from the original ten to one, and that one is quite wide.

The battle platform was made of Tiangang Rock, which could resist the attacks of spiritual cultivators below the Dan Spirit Realm, and on the battle platform, eight contestants stood side by side.

Meng Hui stood up from the audience, and with a wave of his robe, eight spiritual power light clusters flew into the hands of the eight contestants.

Feng Yi raised his hand and a spiritual light ball, the light dissipated, and a transparent number plate appeared in Feng Yi's hand, with the word 'one' on it.

"The eight numbered cards in your hands are repeated in pairs, and the player who gets the same numbered plate is the opponent of the quarterfinals.

I won't say more nonsense, the first group of contestants below will stay on the stage, and the remaining three groups of players will go to the rest area to rest for a while.

Crushing the number plate in his hand, Feng Yi's eyes looked at the person who remained on the battle platform.

"What a coincidence!" said the man's face with a hint of mockery. A crimson sword appeared in his hand with a palm lift, and scorching waves came out of the sword.

"It's a coincidence. With a finger on the storage ring, the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword shot out, and Feng Yi responded.

"I said I'd make your loss ugly, and it looks like what I'm saying will soon be confirmed. Mo Tian smiled coldly, and the spiritual power in his body surged.

"Then it's up to you to see if you can do it. The Moon Shadow Spirit Sword pointed diagonally, and Feng Yi sneered.

Airplanes!

The crimson long sword in his hand let out a crisp sword roar, and a flame appeared under Mo Tian's feet, and then the flames rose up, and Mo Tian's figure disappeared in place in an instant. Five flames spread out and spread all around.

"This flame clone is quite skillful. Meng Hui smiled.

"That's natural, Mo Tian's talent is quite high, and it only took him three days to master the flame clone. Mo Yang said proudly.

"Oh, Mo Yan's talent is not low, why was he still defeated? I remember that it was this Feng Yi who defeated Mo Yan. It's not good, this time Mo Tian is also going to be planted in his hands. Lu Liyan tilted his head and said.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb. Glaring at Lu Liyan, Mo Yang said coldly.

"Okay, okay, I don't say it, I don't say it. Lu Liyan hurriedly said, with an unconcealable smile on his face.

After Mo Tian's figure disappeared, Feng Yi's soul power immediately expanded, firmly sensing the five flames, if there was any abnormal movement, Feng Yi would attack at the first time.

"Hmm, no, there is not a single soul power mixed in these five flames. After discovering that there was not the slightest soul power in the five flames, Feng Yi secretly said something bad in his heart. Immediately, the spiritual power was spread, forming a layer of protection around the body.

A scorching wave came from behind him, and Feng Yi immediately turned around, and the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword was erected

Clang!

A powerful impact came, and Feng Yi took a few steps back before counteracting the powerful impact.

Immediately after that, a series of crimson sword shadows attacked, and the speed was so fast that even Feng Yi couldn't keep up. It seems that this Mo Tian is not just playing tricks, he still has some real skills.

The more swift the attack, the more it couldn't last for long, and after six scars appeared on his body, Feng Yi finally grabbed a gap.

Wind Kills!

A beam of cyan light shot out from Feng Yi's fingertips, pointing directly at Mo Tian's throat.

The offensive has been leaked, and Mo Tian has no choice but to raise his sword to block. The cyan light shot on the crimson long sword in Mo Tian's hand, but it only left a white mark on the long sword.

It seems that the long sword in Mo Tian's hand is also extraordinary.

Feng Yi toed a little, and the nine spiral steps opened, instantly widening the distance between him and Mo Tian, and the spirit patterns in his hands spread out, forming a spirit array on the ground.

Bound Spirits!

Feng Yi let out a cold sound, the seal method in his hand changed, and the rope composed of six spiritual powers instantly rose from the ground, locking Mo Tian firmly.

Although Feng Yi's strength is only the second order of Pure Spirit, it is still more than enough to deal with one person Mo Tian, and he doesn't want to waste it anymore, so he plans to solve Mo Tian directly and no longer consume it with him.

"What is this!" Mo Tian said with some surprise after he found that he couldn't break free.

"You don't need to know that. A red glow flashed in Feng Yi's eyes, and the spiritual power in his body worked, and he punched Mo Tian in the stomach, knocking him off the battlefield.

"Feng Yi, win. The referee announced.

"Oh, this Feng Yi has won again, this time the spiritual cultivator conference, you Mo family will stop in the top eight. Lu Liyan said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Mo Yang stood up, flicked his robe, and left the martial arts arena, all the people of his Mo family were eliminated, and if he stayed here, he would be ridiculed, so it was better to leave here as soon as possible.

"That Feng Yi's strength just now was directly raised from the second order of the Pure Spirit to the seventh order of the Pure Spirit in an instant, although it was only for a moment, but that strength was real, could it be that he was hiding his strength?" Meng Hui thought to himself.

After Feng Yi defeated Mo Tian with the power of thunder, there was an uproar in the martial arts arena, but it soon quieted down.

Because, the second quarter-final battle is about to begin.

Di Ying vs. Lu Cheng.

After his game today, Feng Yi came to the audience, this game was Di Ying vs. Lu Cheng. Lu Cheng has a relationship with him, and Feng Yi knows a little about his strength, while Di Ying is a little unfathomable. This battle is worth watching.

"Yuwei, isn't it boring to watch. Feng Yi came to Mu Yuwei and sat down, Feng Yi said.

"Nope. Mu Yuwei shook her head, and then rested her head on Feng Yi's shoulder.

On the battle platform, Di Ying and Lu Cheng stood opposite each other.

Lu Cheng changed into a blue and white samurai uniform, and the crystal blue long sword on his back was already held in his hand, and his whole body exuded a chill, like a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

Di Ying was dressed in a black suit, holding a golden spear, and his eyes were as sharp as those of a falcon.

A-for-tat momentum erupted from the two of them, although Lu Cheng's strength was much lower than Di Ying's, but he did not lose to Di Ying in terms of momentum.

The crystal blue long sword in his hand was slowly raised, and a blue-white air flow slowly swirled from Lu Cheng's body.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire battle platform dropped by several degrees. Lu Cheng's originally blue hair turned white. It looks like ice crystals.

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