Chapter 539 The strength is domineering and unhindered, and the strong finalists appear one after another
Among the 100 martial artists who participated in the finals, only a few were more prominent, and the rest of the martial artists had nothing to worry about. Void Sea Sect Ci Mingxin, Nuclear Heavenly Courtyard Piao Ruoxue, Red Jade, Starry Sky Law Enforcement Regiment Mu Zhaoyan, and Wanhua Pavilion Baili Wuyou and Yang Qiqi, these people have outstanding strength. Baili Wuyou and Yang Qiqi are their own people, and Wang Fan did not count the two of them. As for the rest of the people, Wang Fan firmly believed that he would meet them in a decisive battle.
"You are the top 100 in this Ten Thousand Worlds Martial Expedition. Now for the final round, your opponents will be determined by draw. β
Hong Jun waved his big hand, and the talisman with the mark immediately appeared on the Xuhai platform. A group of warriors stepped forward to snatch the talisman and determine their number.
Wang Fan was not in a hurry, and when the crowd dispersed, Wang Fan obtained his talisman unhurriedly. The finals are played one by one, so those who have not competed can take a break for a while. Wang Fan's number plate drawn is No. 38, in other words, there are still 37 games left when it is Wang Fan's turn to play.
Wang Fan came to the waiting area and joined Jin Lingxuan, Baili Wuyou and Yang Qiqi. Wang Fan didn't see Bu Jinyu and Xi Ren in the crowd, presumably they were still looking for Chang Qingya and did not participate in the Ten Thousand Realms Martial Expedition.
"Sister Xuan'er, how many numbers did you draw?"
Jin Lingxuan spread out her talisman and revealed the number on itβ"Forty".
"Why am I the last, alas!" Yang Qiqi said with some grievances.
Jin Lingxuan smiled slightly and stroked Yang Qiqi's head.
"It's okay, this means you're the finale!"
"Not really! I'd rather give the finale to the master, I don't need it! β
"Qiqi, don't be naughty! Whatever number you get, it's what you get. β
Yang Qiqi stuck out his tongue and skimmed his head.
There was a certain gap in strength between the warriors, so the finals were carried out very quickly. Baili Wuyou is the twentieth, and he has to play before Wang Fan. However, Baili Wuyou's opponent was only a five-rank emperor immortal, and he took it down with just a few moves. Wang Fan, Jin Lingxuan, and Yang Qiqi, who took their turn, easily won the first round of the competition and successfully advanced to the top 50.
Fifty warriors redraw talismans for the second round of competition. I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, Jin Lingxuan's opponent is Yang Qiqi. One of the two is bound to be eliminated.
"Sister Xuan'er, I won't release water!"
"It's nature!"
The competition between Jin Lingxuan and Yang Qiqi began, and Yang Qiqi took the lead. The pure aura turned into a sharp blade, densely spread across the entire Void Sea Platform.
Seeing this, Jin Lingxuan pulled out the long sword at her waist and swung it gently. The sword qi seems to be soft, but in fact, it is soft and strong.
The sword qi and the aura blade collided violently, and the sound of agitation surrounded the entire void sea platform. At the same time, the ground of the Void Sea Platform was covered with scratches left by sword qi and aura blades.
"Sister Xuan'er, we don't fight to the death. How about a one-trick decision to win or lose? β
"Good!"
Jin Lingxuan could vaguely feel Yang Qiqi's strength, and she was probably not Yang Qiqi's opponent. But even so, Jin Lingxuan decided to give it a go.
"Spirits gather heaven and earth, all things have spirits, spirit blades!"
Yang Qiqi shouted, and the aura in the space instantly gathered in the sky above Xu Haitao, condensed into a shocking giant blade, and slashed down suddenly.
Seeing this, Jin Lingxuan's eyes froze. The long sword in his hand actually condensed a thin layer of frost at this moment, and it raged out with the sword qi.
Boom............
With a loud bang, the sword qi was shattered, and Jin Lingxuan was also forced to the edge of the Void Sea Platform.
"I lost!" Jin Lingxuan was very surprised, and there was no dissatisfaction, and directly announced the result.
Wang Fan stepped forward and wanted to comfort Jin Lingxuan, but Jin Lingxuan's fingers directly covered Wang Fan's lips and stopped Wang Fan.
"There is no shame in losing to Qiqi! You don't have to comfort me. β
Wang Fan nodded slightly and didn't say much.
As for Wang Fan and Baili Wuyou, the opponents in the second round were still two ordinary martial artists, and the results were still victorious without suspense. At the end of the second round, there were still twenty-five martial artists left who participated in the Ten Thousand Worlds Martial Expedition.
Half an hour later, the third round began.
Baili Wuyou's opponent is Piao Ruoxue, Wang Fan's opponent is Hongyu, and as for Yang Qiqi's direct bye, luck is also part of the strength.
Piao Ruoxue is the first day of the Nuclear Heavenly Academy, and his strength has reached the third-grade Emperor Immortal, making a cold spear, which can be described as a heroine among women.
Piao Ruoxue looked at Baili Wuyou with interest, after all, the strength of the martial artists who can enter the top twenty-five is not weak. Yang Qiqi looked at this scene and sulked, and secretly scolded Baili Wuyou in his heart: Master, this stuffy gourd.
In Hong Jun's announcement, the battle between Baili Wuyou and Drifting Snow officially began.
Drifting like snow and cold, the spear is stabbed, the shadow of the gun is heavy, and it is extremely domineering. Seeing this, Baili Wuyou turned his wrist, and the Moyuan sword was instantly unsheathed. The shadow of the sword and the shadow of the spear overlapped, and the two fought fiercely.
"Childe, you are not my opponent. I have no intention of hurting you, you can admit defeat on your own! "Drifting Ruoxue has the heart to remind Baili Wuyou.
"The outcome is undecided, but there is a reason to admit defeat."
Baili Wuyou's aura erupted, and the strength of the second-grade emperor immortal was undoubtedly displayed. The sword qi was raging, converging from all directions.
Seeing this, Piao Ruoxue was stunned, the strength of the man in front of him was still above him. However, Piao Ruoxue has a strong personality, and she will never take the initiative to admit defeat because she is invincible in the realm. Drifting Snow decided to give it a go.
"The cold spear pierces, and the sea falls!"
The cold spear came out of his hand, and the cold air poured in, like a waterfall as vast as a waterfall.
"Go!"
Baili Wuyou said lightly, and the long sword in his hand obeyed the order and flew out directly. The long sword pierced directly through the cold air, shattering the cold spear to pieces. The so-called one sword breaks ten thousand laws, nothing more than this!
Piao Ruoxue gasped for breath, her face flushed, and she was a little delicate.
"I lost!"
"Hmm!" Baili Wuyou nodded lightly and walked out of the ring.
At this moment, Piao Ruoxue has a great interest in the man who defeated him. At the same time, I was also thinking about why the other party didn't want to say a few words to me, is my charm really so bad?
As soon as Baili Wuyou stepped out of the ring, Yang Qiqi threw himself into Baili Wuyou's arms. And made a smug smile to Piao Ruoxue. Seeing this, Piao Ruoxue suddenly understood, the little girl on the other side was jealous!
"Qiqi, there are so many people! Hurry up and let go. β
"I don't! The master's arms are so comfortable, I won't let go! β
In the admiring eyes of everyone, Baili Wuyou and Yang Qiqi slowly returned to the waiting area.
When it was Ci Mingxin's turn, Ci Mingxin deliberately swept in front of Wang Fan. And said mockingly: "Wang Fan, I hope you can survive to the end, otherwise this Ten Thousand Realms Martial Expedition will be too boring for you." β
I will give you back this sentence as well. I hope you don't lose too ugly. β
Ci Mingxin sneered twice and confidently stepped into the ring. Ci Mingxin's opponent is Mu Zhaoyan, and Mu Zhaoyan is also a second-grade emperor immortal, and his strength is not under the blessing of a hundred miles. However, he was such a strong man, but he failed to go through ten moves in Ci Mingxin's hands. It can be seen that Ci Mingxin's strength is strong.
This made Wang Fan very puzzled, the last time he saw Ci Mingxin, Ci Mingxin's strength was no more than a fourth-grade emperor immortal at most. But now Ci Mingxin has the strength of a first-grade emperor immortal, in such a short period of time, why has Ci Mingxin's strength improved so quickly?
Wang Fan didn't have time to think so much, because his battle with Hongyu was about to begin.
"Little junior brother, I didn't expect my opponent to be you."
"Senior Sister Yu'er, I didn't expect to meet you in the finals. And it's in the way of opponents. β
"Although I know that I am not your opponent, junior brother, I still want to have a few tricks with junior brother."
"That's what I mean!"
Wang Fan and Hongyu's confrontation is very easy-going, without any danger. Outsiders can also see at a glance that neither of them has shown their full strength.
After a hundred moves, Hongyu took the initiative to admit defeat.
"Little junior brother, it's up to you next. Although you are no longer a disciple of the Nuclear Celestial Academy, after all, you used to be a branch disciple of my Fellowship of the Divine Academy. If I had to choose a champion out of the crowd, I wanted that person to be you. β
After speaking, Hongyu slowly walked down the Void Sea Platform.
Wang Fan watched Hongyu leave, and then returned to the Hou war zone. At this moment, Jin Lingxuan was staring at Wang Fan with a strange gaze.
"Xuan'er, listen to my explanation."
"Explain what?"
"This ......"
"Sister Xuan'er, he is really a big pig's trotter." Yang Qiqi didn't think much of a thing, and deliberately fanned the flames on the side.
"Madam, in fact, the son is very upright, and he is only a fellow sister of the same family."
Jin Lingxuan sighed when she heard this, and pulled Qin Feng to the other side of the Hou Zhan Zone. Wang Fan became embarrassed and bitter melon face, very helpless.
At the beginning of the fourth round, Wang Fan unexpectedly faced Baili Wuyou. And Yang Qiqi ran into Ci Mingxin. Among the remaining warriors, only these four are candidates for the championship.
When Wang Fan fought with Baili Wuyou, Baili Wuyou took the initiative to admit defeat.
"Brother You, you don't have to be like this. We can also fight fairly. β
Baili Wuyou shook his head slightly, "No need, I know I'm not your opponent." Even if it is compared, the result will still not change in any way. Instead of fighting each other, it is better to put your hope in you. β
"Then thank you, Brother You!"
The battle between Wang Fan and Baili Wuyou ended peacefully, but the battle between Yang Qiqi and Ci Mingxin had just begun.
"Who are you, Wang Fan?"
"What? Do you have a grudge against our pavilion master? β
"Yes! The kind of blood feud! β
Yang Qiqi sneered, "It seems that you have been deflated in the hands of our pavilion master!" β
As soon as these words came out, Ci Mingxin's face instantly became hideous, obviously hitting Ci Mingxin's sore spot.
"Good! Very good! Since you have something to do with Wang Fan, then I will solve you first, and then deal with Wang Fan well. β
"Really? Then see if you have the ability! β
The war was about to break out, and Yang Qiqi used the medicinal spirit body to fire in full swing. Ci Mingxin stood in place without fear to defend.
Yang Qiqi bombarded indiscriminately, but Ci Mingxin was still unharmed.
"Your attack is over, now it's my turn. Bloody, demon claws! β
Ci Mingxin swept out with a grab, and his blood was majestic and domineering.
Yang Qiqi was covered by blood and resisted with all his might, but he was still injured by blood and qi.
"Damn! If you dare to hurt me, I will make you look good! Spirits gather heaven and earth, all things have spirits, and spirits are slashed! β
Yang Qiqi once again used his strongest blow, but was easily blocked by Ci Mingxin. Ci Mingxin took advantage of the situation and hit Yang Qiqi by surprise. Yang Qiqi was hit hard again, but because Yang Qiqi was stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat, he was still struggling to support.
This is also in Ci Mingxin's heart, so that he can torture Yang Qiqi well.
"Qiqi, admit defeat quickly! You are no match for him. β
Baili Wuyou was anxious under the Xuhai platform, urging Yang Qiqi to admit defeat.
Yang Qiqi also reacted at this time, and was ready to admit defeat.
"I think... Recognize ......"
However, before Yang Qiqi finished speaking, Ci Mingxin had already killed again, and hit Yang Qiqi hard with one blow. Ci Mingxin is still constantly bombarding Yang Qiqi's body, and he is not ready to let Yang Qiqi go. In the end, Yang Qiqi fainted directly.
"Enough! You've won! β
Hong Jun, who was outside the court, couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to stop Ci Mingxin directly. Ci Mingxin is willing to give up!
Ci Mingxin turned his head and stared at Wang Fan with a smile. As if to say it again, it's your turn next.
Baili Wuyou rushed to the Xuhai Platform, picked up the seriously injured Yang Qiqi, and glared at Ci Mingxin with his eyes. Baili Wuyou almost shot directly, but fortunately, Wang Fan stopped Baili Wuyou.
"Brother You, leave Qiqi's revenge to me. I'll take revenge on Qiqi. β
Baili Wuyou nodded solemnly, pinning his hope of revenge on Wang Fan!
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