Chapter 35: Throwing in the towel

Time passed quickly, and the people who participated in the sect competition were eliminated one after another, and soon came to the quarterfinals, where four of them would be eliminated in the quarterfinals, so as to select the remaining four for the final game!

The host stood on the martial arts platform, his eyes scanned the audience and said, "Everyone, there are only sixteen disciples left who participate in the battle now, namely the eight in the Yunling Realm and the eight in the Lingquan Realm. ”

"And these disciples will also choose the last four of their respective realms in the top eight of Yunling and Lingquan eight for melee, and the last disciple left in the melee, that is, the strongest Yunling and the strongest Lingquan in this sect competition, both of them will have the qualification to challenge the young sect!"

Xiang Yunsheng sat on the high platform, listening to the last words of the host, he would have the qualifications to challenge Shaozong, he couldn't help but shake his head, why did this sound so ironic?

Li Shengxuan glanced at him, smiled, and didn't speak.

The host looked at the boiling crowd and said with a smile: "Then next, the first game of the quarterfinals, Gu Shiming, against Luo Tao!" As soon as the words fell, two burly figures jumped onto the battle platform at the same time, one with bronze skin, the other with fair skin, and both exuded a terrible sense of oppression!

Gu Shiming looked at Luo Tao on the opposite side and said lightly: "Let's shoot!" "As a Lingquan Three Realms, among the young generation of the entire Shangyang Kingdom, there are only three or four people who can surpass him, facing Luo Tao who is only one realm, he doesn't have any fighting intentions, he just wants to drag this battle for a long time.

Luo Tao snorted coldly, looking at Gu Shiming's indifferent appearance, he was dissatisfied in his heart, obviously he was in the realm of Lingquan, but he put on a high-minded appearance, which was really unpleasant!

The light in Luo Tao's hand flashed, and a Guan Dao that surpassed his height appeared, the Guan Dao was white, with many purple lines on it, and it was exuding a faint evil aura, and a dark color appeared at the blade, like the eyes of the Netherworld!

In an instant, Luo Tao's figure suddenly rushed out, holding the Guan Dao with both hands and slashing down, one after another evil qi pounced out, the terrifying power contained in the blade, the ghostly sword shadow slashed out one by one, and his whole body was full of netherworld aura blooming, like a netherworld king holding a white fierce Guan knife!

A blood-colored long knife appeared in Gu Shiming's hand, the long knife reflected the dark luster around him, and the knife body flashed with a faint blood light, at the moment when the blood knife appeared, Gu Shiming's whole person seemed to have changed, turning into a bloodthirsty sword god, exuding a terrifying blood-colored aura all over his body, which was daunting!

One Netherworld, the other Bloody, the strength of the two collided together, there was a violent vibration, and one breath after another exploded, and both of them took a few steps back!

Gu Shiming looked at Luo Tao lightly and said, "Go on!" Luo Tao's face was gloomy, and he was very angry in his heart, eager to defeat Gu Shiming with one move!

Luo Tao looked at Gu Shiming, the netherworld aura on his body exploded, the dark aura raged, a storm swept around him, and a terrifying netherworld figure appeared behind him, holding a white Guan Dao, this is the complete appearance of his life soul, Guan Dao is only a part of the life soul, just like Gu Shiming's Shura life soul!

The Netherworld figure was dark and purple, like an ethereal soul, exuding a terrifying dark aura!

Gu Shiming's eyes flashed, and a terrifying blood-colored aura erupted on his body, the blood-colored aura was like a killing intent condensed into a substance, raging and flying, forming a blood-colored world for the other half of the martial arts platform, and a huge Shura figure also appeared behind Gu Shiming, Shura's whole body was blood-red, with a blood-red fanged mask, full of evil energy, his eyes were unruly, looking at the indifferent ghost in front of him, his eyes flashed with a sharp edge!

Gu Shiming's life soul is very different, it itself has a certain spiritual wisdom, after accepting the inheritance of the Shura gods, it seems to have become even more indispensable, and it doesn't care about anyone!

"Kill!" Luo Tao shouted, holding the Guan Knife is slash, the Netherworld figure behind him suddenly rushed out, a huge shadow shrouded the surroundings, one after another Netherworld aura swept through, and the terrifying Netherworld Power suppressed down, sweeping Gu Shiming's blood-colored breath, and the huge Guan Knife in his hand quickly slashed towards him!

The long knife in Gu Shiming's hand bloomed with a strange blood light, he raised his hand to block, and the figure of Shura behind him also rushed out, and the long knife was horizontal, blocking the Netherworld, and the breath of the two was fiercely contending, Gu Shiming took a step, and the breath of the Shura figure vibrated open, and with a wave of the long knife, it shook the Netherworld figure away!

Gu Shiming said lightly: "You better go all out!" After speaking, with a wave of the long knife in his hand, the blood-colored storm condensed, the figure of Shura roared, and the four blood-colored arms danced wildly, like a demon from the blood-colored hell, extremely terrifying, the breath on its body bloomed, and the four bloody knives slashed down at the same time, which was to shake the Netherworld figure away again!

The aftermath of the terrifying aura dispersed, and Luo Tao was also greatly affected, retreating one after another, his face was so gloomy that he seemed to be able to drip water!

A terrifying luster appeared on Luo Tao's body, and the power of the Netherworld swept away, attached to the Netherworld, only to see the Netherworld figure and Luo Tao raise the knife at the same time, the terrifying aura surged wildly, and a huge Netherworld light was born out, and it was mastered by the Netherworld!

This divine light, accompanied by Luo Tao's loud shout, was thrown towards Gu Shiming by the ghostly figure, and the terrifying power was contained in it, as if as long as it was touched, it would disappear!

Gu Shiming's eyes flashed, and then, a huge blood-colored vortex also appeared on the body of the Shura life soul, the vortex seemed to be able to devour everything, turning everything into a blood-colored whole, the figure of the Shura life soul slowly blurred, integrated into the blood-colored vortex, the extreme Shura power emerged in the vortex, the terrifying blood-colored aura was raging, Gu Shiming pushed his palm, and the blood-colored vortex was shrouded in that divine light!

Luo Tao's eyes were staring at the divine light, only to see that the divine light was swallowed by the blood-colored vortex, and a terrifying light bloomed in it, and the blood color and darkness blended, but in the end, it was completely swallowed by the blood color and turned into a blood-colored one!

The vortex disappeared, and Shura's figure reappeared, his whole body shining with luster, and he was not hurt by the divine light in the slightest!

Luo Tao's eyes suddenly lost a little luster, it was the strongest blow he was proud of, people in the same realm had to spend a huge price if they wanted to block it, but Gu Shiming was easy to crack!

After standing for a while, he restrained his aura, Guan Dao and the Netherworld figure disappeared, he looked at Gu Shiming and said, "You won." With that, he turned around and jumped off the battlefield and left here, looking a little lost.

Gu Shiming looked at Luo Tao's departing figure, his expression was indifferent, Luo Tao was not strong, Lingquan Realm was already a leader, but it was a pity that he met him.

Restraining his own breath, Gu Shiming also turned around and retreated.

The host came to the stage again and said with a smile: "The battle just now was very exciting, the collision between the Netherworld and the Bloody Demon was thrilling!" He looked around and said, "Then next, it's the second game of the quarterfinals, Xiang Nuolan vs. Qing Ke!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Nuolan's figure appeared on the martial arts platform, looking at her figure, the eyes of everyone in the square were suddenly attracted and couldn't move!

"It's so beautiful!"

"The daughter of Tianjiao, I really want to be with her!"

“......”

The audience in the square was full of noisy sounds.

Under the martial arts stage, a figure slowly walked over, it was Qing Ke in a green shirt, he came to the martial arts platform, and did not walk on the martial arts platform, but looked at the referee below and raised his hand and said: "I admit defeat." "As a Lingquan realm, fighting with Xiang Nuolan, it is definitely a win or lose, so Qing Ke directly chose to admit defeat.

Xiang Nuolan's eyes flashed, and then he walked off the martial arts platform indifferently.

The host was a little stunned, but he quickly reacted and coughed: "In view of Qing Ke's initiative to give up, this second game was won by Xiang Nuolan." He didn't delay the time and continued: "Then the third game starts now, and Zhao Kuo will fight Wang Tao!" ”

Zhao Kuo came to the stage, his eyes were extremely proud, he looked at Wang Tao, who was a little hesitant in the audience, and said lightly: "Take the initiative to admit defeat!" Wang Tao's eyes flickered, looking at Zhao Kuo, as a disciple of the sect, he naturally knew the news of Zhao Kuo's promotion to the second realm of Lingquan, shook his head, he looked at the referee and said, "I admit defeat." With that, he turned and left.

A touch of disdain flashed in Zhao Kuo's eyes, and with a light smile, he stepped off the martial arts platform.

The two disciples admit defeat one after another, but this can't be blamed on them, the second realm of Lingquan fights against the first realm of Lingquan, and both sides belong to Tianjiao, then the weaker side of cultivation is bound to be weak, and there is no chance of winning at all, so admitting defeat is the best choice, after all, being able to go to the quarterfinals is enough to prove their strength!

Next, it was the last game of the quarterfinals of the Lingquan Realm and the quarterfinals of the Yunling Realm.

After waiting for about an hour, the last four of Lingquan and the last four of Yunling began to fight, and the deacon of the sect divided the battle platform into two parts, one side for the people of Lingquan to fight, and the other for the people of Yunling, and the two major melee were launched at the same time, mobilizing the audience's emotions to a high point!

Zhao Kuo and others appeared on the battle platform, Xiang Nuolan and Gu Shiming glanced at each other, and raised their hands and said, "We admit defeat." After speaking, he walked off the battlefield without looking back, leaving Zhao Kuo and another disciple with a confused face, what is the situation?

In the case of a scuffle, it is not certain who loses and who wins, why do these two leave without fighting?

On the battle platform, only Zhao Kuo and another disciple were left in an instant, and seeing Zhao Kuo's view, the disciple also smiled bitterly, raised his hand and said, "I also admit defeat." After speaking, he also walked off the battlefield, leaving only Zhao Kuo on the battlefield, still puzzled.

What's going on with these guys?

The people in the audience were also confused, and finally waited for a more exciting scuffle, but these people directly admitted defeat and didn't fight!

The host also stood aside, but fortunately, he had a strong reaction, and hurriedly said: "Since the other three disciples admit defeat, then I declare that the final winner of the Lingquan Battle Platform is Zhao Kuo!" Zhao Kuo frowned, looking at Xiang Nuolan and Gu Shiming not far from the battle platform, both of them looked indifferent.

What do these two people want to do?