Chapter 298: Wang Linjun is defeated
After fighting with Liang Chen for a few moves, Shangguan Lingyun also saw that Liang Chen was not using the sword technique, but a more clever sword with qi, and his heart was also relaxed, so he urged the sword light of his body to the extreme, and the whole person was wrapped in sword qi, and for a while it was so bright that people couldn't look at it directly, so he crashed towards the purple sword qi in the air!
Clang!
A violent impact sounded, and after being violently hit, the purple sword qi obviously became much darker, and then immediately returned to the Ziqi sword box, and another purple qi sword shot out at a faster speed, leaving Shangguan Lingyun with no chance to attack, so he met him.
"That's the pleasure!"
Shangguan Lingyun sensed Liang Chen's trickiness, so he roared happily, and the sword in his hand was much more dazzling, and it kept colliding with the purple sword qi.
The battle between the two was extremely intense, and soon, the two of them had fought for more than 100 moves, and they were still evenly matched, knowing that they still couldn't tell the winner if they continued like this, Liang Chen pointed at Shangguan Lingyun with both fingers, and more than a dozen purple sword qi whistled out from the sword box, stabbing at Shangguan Lingyun like a splash.
"Dominate the world!"
Shangguan Lingyun operated his sword intent to the peak of sixty percent, and the extremely domineering sword qi frantically poured out of Shangguan Lingyun's body, and when he looked at the world with a wave of eyes, a storm of sword qi was formed, which instantly spread throughout the ring, swallowing more than a dozen purple sword qi into it.
An unsightly storm of sword qi swept through the entire ring, and the fierce sword rays frantically rolled on the wall of light outside the ring, although it was extremely domineering, it could not shake the seemingly thin wall of light.
Gradually, the sword qi storm stopped, and everyone looked towards the ring, only to see the two standing hundreds of meters apart, at this time, Liang Chen suddenly covered his chest and squatted down, revealing a painful expression: "I lost!"
Everyone was silent, the people who could remain undefeated so far were the peerless geniuses in the top, after the fierce battle between the two, Liang Chen was defeated, not because Liang Chen's strength was insufficient, but because Shangguan Lingyun's strength was too strong, from the beginning of the knockout round, Shangguan Lingyun's strength was incredible, and he always defeated everyone with an overwhelming advantage, in the eyes of everyone, Shangguan Lingyun's chances of winning the championship were no less than anyone's.
In the referee team, no one denied Liang Chen's strength, because Shangguan Lingyun's sword just now seemed to be beyond the scope of a Ning Dan Realm martial artist, and it was normal for Liang Chen to not be able to stop it. And the head of the Ancient Sword Sect was still there with his eyes closed, and he didn't seem to care about the victory or defeat of his disciple at all.
But in Shangguan Lingyun's eyes, he was still a little disappointed in Liang Chen, because Liang Chen didn't seem to be as strong as he imagined, and this battle was still unfinished.
Liang Chen slowly stood up, his eyes were indifferent, he didn't seem to take the victory or defeat in mind, turned around and walked out of the ring.
Mu Chen was in the lounge, he saw everything in the ring, he only stared at Liang Chen who walked out of the ring, this young man seemed to have some reservations, and the battle with Shangguan Lingyun did not release all his strength.
In the second match of the 25th round, Ouyang Hui played against Wang Linjun.
I had just breathed a sigh of relief from the fierce competition between Shangguan Lingyun and Liang Chen, but after hearing the names of the two, everyone was the most nervous.
Ouyang Hui is such a legendary name, four years ago, in the last Qiankun Martial Arts, he was only eighteen years old when he cultivated to only the middle stage of the Ning Dan Realm, but he defeated a top genius with a peak in the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm with his strong strength, and finally narrowly defeated the champion of the last Qiankun Hui Martial Arts with one move, the big disciple of the Tianhe faction asked Tian, it was in the Qiankun Hui Martial Arts, the first person in the millennium to win the Qiankun Hui Martial Arts Championship in one fell swoop in the middle of the Ning Dan Realm, and since then the name Ouyang Hui has become a legend of the Martial Spirit Continent.
Four years later, Ouyang Hui's cultivation had already reached the peak of the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm, and no one dared to imagine what terrifying realm his strength would reach, but in the competition along the way, few people dared to really compete with him, after hearing his name, almost half of the opponents would choose to abstain, and no one would confidently think that they could fight with the legendary stunning genius.
This competition is played by Wang Linjun against Ouyang Hui, but everyone understands that this competition will definitely go on, not to mention that Wang Linjun has extremely strong strength, even if he doesn't, he can't easily admit defeat, because as the great prince of the Heavenly Kingdom, he can only die in battle, but he can't be afraid, otherwise he is not qualified to inherit the throne.
"It's been four years, and we're meeting again!"
Wang Linjun said lightly. The last Qiankun Martial King Linjun naturally also participated, four years ago, with his strength in the Heavenly Kingdom, he was second only to Xiang Wentian in the Heavenly Kingdom, and when the Qiankun Martial Arts Meeting, he should also be able to rank second on the Tiangang list, but he didn't expect Ouyang Hui's strength to be beyond his imagination, and he was defeated by Ouyang Hui in just ten moves.
"That's right! I don't know if you've grown!"
Ouyang Hui nodded. Among the younger generation, there were only a handful of young martial artists who could make Ouyang Hui nod when he spoke, and Wang Linjun was one of them.
"Four years ago, I couldn't do ten moves in your hands, and now I'm going to challenge thirty moves!"
Wang Linjun's tone was very indifferent, even if he was defeated, there was nothing to lose, he still had a frank and unrestrained royal style.
"Confident that I still won't play my left hand!
Ouyang Hui always put his left hand behind his back, and he knew in his heart that there were no more than three people who could force him to use his left hand in the Qiankun Martial Arts.
"Okay, I'll challenge your left hand!"
As Wang Linjun spoke, his whole body erupted with an aura comparable to that of Tianwei, spreading like ripples, and his body suddenly activated, shooting out like a cannonball, and instantly appeared in front of Ouyang Hui, attacking with a punch.
The two fought fiercely together, and Wang Linjun punched out together, bursting his combat power to the extreme, and frantically blasted towards Ouyang Hui.
On the other hand, Ouyang Hui stood in place and moved slightly, calmly responding to the opponent's attack with one hand, effortlessly, at this time, Ouyang Hui suddenly punched out, swinging Wang Linjun's arms away, and then smashed the latter's chest with a punch.
Wang Linjun changed color slightly, his hands were suddenly crossed, and the true qi on his arms formed a thick wall of light, and Ouyang Hui's punch hit it, directly shattering the wall of light, and seeing that his momentum was broken, Wang Linjun also retreated and distanced himself from the other party.
"Heavenly King Fist!"
Wang Linjun stepped into the sky, jumped hundreds of meters into the air, and a breath comparable to Tianwei condensed and did not disperse, burst out from his body, and then integrated into his right fist, as if he had exhausted the strength of his whole body, Wang Linjun sent his right fist out, and hundreds of meters of fist marks broke through the air and slammed towards Ouyang Hui.
"Yes, you are much stronger than you were four years ago, and you are in the sky!"
Ouyang Hui said proudly, only to see that his back lit up with an extremely dazzling and dazzling fiery red light, much more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky, at this moment, Ouyang Hui seemed to have become a scorching sun, everything in the world has been centered on him, with his punch blasted, the huge sunlight sent out a devastating explosion, with a devastating speed to swallow Wang Linjun's hundreds of meters of fist marks.
The scorching sun-like light gradually dissipated, and Wang Linjun's body was thrown out, slamming heavily into the wall of light.
Wang Linjun spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath suddenly withered, and more than three thousand stars merged into Ouyang Hui's body.
The victory and defeat have been divided, and Ouyang Hui still won with overwhelming strength, but Wang Linjun is currently the first person to let Ouyang Hui use the Jiuyang Divine Skill.
In the third game of the twenty-fifth round, Liu Hailong played against the fearless monk.
Both of them are tall and full of aura, giving people an invisible domineering, so far the two are still undefeated, and they are extremely light to win.
"Come on!"
The dreadnought monk's whole body glowed like a gray stone as if it had been petrified, but no one had ever been able to break through his defenses and hurt him from the beginning to the present.
"Good!
Liu Hailong also responded, his whole body condensed into armor like dragon scales, and rushed towards the former, only to see two strong figures colliding with each other, making a shocking noise, and the two did not defend, and hit each other's fists on each other's bodies, and all the facial muscles in the stands twitched, thinking that if every punch fell on his body, he would definitely be able to knock himself into a blood mist.