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"Sixth-Order Martial Arts-Nebula Marksmanship!" Ao Zhanfei on the opposite side took the lead in completing the carving, and the spear in his hand played a brilliant spear flower in front of him, and then stabbed out with a cold wind.

"Peng" At this moment, a powerful power spread, and a huge spiritual power poured out from his spear, condensing a powerful spiritual power, and rushed towards Zhao Yu.

"It's so powerful, I didn't expect Senior Brother Ao Zhanfei to use the soul technique that was actually a sixth-order technique, and that Zhao Yu was dead. The disciples present sneered.

After the disciples of the East Gate felt the strong power, even if there was worry on their faces, the Yi family was very nervous at this time, and their eyes were firmly looking at the magic circle in front of them.

Unlike what they imagined, Zhao Yu's face was very calm, and under his control, the Iron Breaking Sword struck forward unhurriedly.

At this moment, "Peng" rushed out of the broken iron sword, condensed a monstrous wave in front of him, and rushed forward.

A deafening sound sounded, and the two energies collided violently, and the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions.

Zhao Yu's current cultivation is the Primordial Saint Realm, although he is now suppressing his cultivation in the Quasi-Primordial Saint Realm, and he is still using ordinary aura.

But the energy he released was still stronger than the energy released by Ao Zhanfei, so at the moment of impact, the two energies dissipated in the air at the same time.

"What, that Zhao Yu actually succeeded in blocking the martial arts released by Senior Brother Ao Zhanfei. The disciples present were all shocked and discussed.

"It can't be. Faced with such a result, Ao Zhanfei couldn't accept it, and looked at Zhao Yu with incredible eyes, he didn't believe that the little ghost who had just been beaten by himself could tie with him.

"Huh" didn't talk nonsense to him at all, Zhao Yu's body trembled violently, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and the speed he used at this time was twice as fast as the original.

"Peng" was almost in the next second, Zhao Yu came to Ao Zhanfei's body, his right fist blasted out towards the front with a cold wind, a muffled sound came out, and Ao Zhanfei was directly knocked away.

Peng's follow, and another muffled sound came out, and Ao Zhanfei fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

"I'm sorry, I tried too hard just now, didn't I get hurt?" A smile appeared on Zhao Yu's face, and he said something like this lightly, although it seemed to be a greeting, but in Ao Zhanfei's ears, it was so harsh.

"It's impossible, how could I lose at the hands of a rookie. The unwilling words came out of Ao Zhanfei's mouth, and then he got up from the ground and mobilized his spiritual power to attack Zhao Yu again.

"Peng" Zhao Yu's attack just now had already injured him a lot, and in such a situation, he was even more unlikely to be Zhao Yu's opponent, and when he came to Zhao Yu, the latter shot again and blasted him away.

This time Zhao Yu showed no mercy, so after Ao Zhanfei fell heavily to the ground, he spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood again, and then passed out directly.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Saint Realm Clan present were all shocked, looking at Zhao Yu with incredible eyes, they didn't expect this result at all.

"Boring battles. The indifferent words came from Zhao Yu's mouth, and he withdrew the broken iron sword into the storage ring, and then jumped from the ring.

"Dongmen Zhao Yusheng!" Such a result made the left and right rulings very surprised, and they did not expect that Zhao Yu would win, but they quickly reacted and shouted such words.

"Great, Zhao Yu won!" This result made Nishang and Situ Hui very excited, and at the same time, they were also relieved in their hearts, and their eyes looking at Zhao Yu were full of relief.

"Elder Modo, it seems that the disciple you cultivated is very weak, and you actually lost to a rookie. "Elder of the South Gate and Elder of the North Gate, the two of them swept their eyes over Zhao Yu and said.

"A few days ago, Ao Zhanfei was injured and didn't return to his peak condition, that little ghost was just lucky. Ao Zhanfei's failure made Modo feel very faceless, and he snorted coldly.

"I didn't expect that little guy to have two more hits. Unlike Moduo, the East Gate Elder at this time was very happy in his heart, looking at Zhao Yu with hot eyes.

"I hope I can meet Xuanqing in the next game. Zhao Yu's face did not have the joy of a victor at all, and he turned his head to look at Xuanqing.

At this time, Xuan Qing seemed to sense his gaze, and a trace of disdain immediately appeared on his face, and then he withdrew his gaze.

"If you meet me, I hope you can keep that attitude. The other party's contempt, Zhao Yu didn't take it to heart at all.

At this time, the other disciples also ended the battle one after another, and only the last group was still fighting on it.

"Fourth-Order Martial Technique - Bright Sun Marksmanship!"

"Fourth-Order Martial Technique - Stormy Waves!" At this time, two such cheers came from the martial arts platform, and then the two figures collided fiercely together.

Hearing such a crashing sound, Zhao Yu turned his head to look over there, and when all the power was gone, the two figures fell on the competition platform.

"Both of them were seriously injured. Seeing this, the two of them looked at each other, and then rushed forward, and found that they were in a bad situation.

It was impossible for the two of them to stop the game, and they had just used all their strength to fight for the only spot, so they couldn't participate in the next race even if they were seriously injured.

In the end, the two of them abstained from voting under the regretful gaze of everyone, and only eight of them successfully advanced to the next round.

"The four martial arts fights are held twice a day, and now there is one, and the next one is eight into four!" shouted as the left and right judges swept their eyes over the crowd.

"Two games a day, after that eight-in-four, you have to rest, and the rest of the games will not be played until tomorrow. Zhao Yu frowned slightly.

"Now let's start the eight-in-four draw. The two of them shouted one such thing.

Hearing this, Zhao Yu's gaze passed over the other members, and he found that those members who had entered the Holy Realm who had followed the promotion were all looking at the defeat, Dai Jun, and Qiu Shaoxian with jealous eyes.

The three of them are all the favorites to win the championship this year, and now that they are eight into four, they have a high chance of drawing them, so the four members of the Entering the Holy Realm all looked at Zhao Yu with hideous eyes. (To be continued.) )