Chapter 90: The Opponent

Xing Yuan glanced at the two people left in the ring, one was Zheng Fengchuan, who was ranked ninety-nine, and the other was Zhao Xin, who was ranked ninety-seven.

There is not much difference in the strength of the two, they are both spirit fetal realm sixfold, after Su Ling said to start, the two of them shot at the same time and bombarded each other.

Because the gap between spiritual power, spirit body, and cultivation spirit technique was not very large, the two ended up in a draw under the interference of the elders.

If it weren't for Su Ling's move, it would not be a draw, but a lose-lose situation.

"The two players who draw the number two will come to the stage."

Immediately, the second round of the competition started again, and it was a coincidence that this time the two people on the stage, before going on stage to draw lots, because of Xing Yuan, there were some small frictions.

That's right, one of these two is Xiao Yun, and the other is Zhao Xuan, who came out for Xing Yuan.

When the two met, they started fighting, Xiao Yun's strength has improved compared to the outer door assessment, and now it is also the sixth level of the spirit fetus realm.

However, this kind of strength, even if it can be on the spirit fetal list, it is still at the bottom of the spirit fetal list like Zhao Xin, Zheng Fengchuan and others.

Because, if you make progress, others will also improve.

Unless it is like Zhang Chuan, there is some kind of opportunity, and the strength rises sharply, and the ranking will be greatly improved.

However, although Zhang Chuan's strength has been improved to the seventh level of the Spirit Fetus Realm, he is only ranked sixty-sixth on the Spirit Fetal List.

You must know that nearly three months ago, Chen Tu, who was in the sevenfold spirit fetal realm, ranked fiftieth on the spirit fetal list.

Although this ranking is also affected by factors such as exercises and spirit bodies, it also shows that during this time, everyone is improving.

However, even so, the bottom fifty places on the spirit fetal list are constantly changing, but the top thirty are as stable as Mount Tai and have never changed.

……

Zhao Xuan's strength is also the sixth level of the Spirit Fetus Realm, but this sixth level is stronger than Xiao Yun, because he has reached the peak and will enter the seventh level at any time.

A long sword appeared in Xiao Yun's hand, and immediately, the sword light flickered, and the sharp qi emanated.

Boom!

Zhao Xuan's eyes froze, and then, his cuffs flipped over, and a pair of gloves as thin as cicada wings covered his hands, and then, his sleeve robe suddenly tightened, making a metallic sound.

Zhao Xuantie waved his hand, and suddenly a violent spiritual power swept out, colliding with the fierce sword qi.

Thundered!

The sound was as loud as thunder, however, Xiao Yun and Zhao Xuan, the two parties, seemed to have never heard of it, and the two of them each used their own magic tricks and fought fiercely.

Zhao Xuan's iron fist flickered, Xiao Yun's sword qi flew sideways, and for a while, he was even on a par.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xiao Yun is still a little worse, and his attack is a little weak.

"Open the sky with a sword!"

Xiao Yun also knew the crux of the problem, and immediately, there was a breath of ruin-wreck in his heart, and he used all the spiritual power in his body to gather in this sword, wanting to decide the winner with one sword.

"Hehe, all or nothing?"

Zhao Xuan looked at Xiao Yun, who was getting stronger and stronger, and then, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?" ”

The next moment, the spiritual power in Zhao Xuan's body erupted and rushed straight to his arms, and immediately, his momentum also increased.

Xiao Yun's sword was extremely sharp, and under the sword, the martial arts ring was full of eye-piercing cracks, which were spreading rapidly.

"Burst Slash!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan's iron fist slammed out, and suddenly, a powerful fist intent tore through the heavens and the earth, with a strong wind, pressing towards the sharp sword.

As soon as this punch came out, a crack began to extend under Zhao Xuan's feet, and it was about to dock with the oncoming gap.

"Go!"

Xu Yan, Xiao Song, and Wang Shan each glanced at each other, and then, they all shot, and three spiritual power rainbows of different colors fell on the ring.

With the fall of the three spiritual powers, the ring that was about to shatter instantly returned to its original state.

Knock knock!

The two attacks, under the gaze of everyone, collided together, and the sound was roaring, deafening, and endless.

Bang bang!

The next moment, the iron fist burst out with brilliant light, and the fierce attack of the sword gradually suppressed it.

Click!

After a few breaths, Zhao Xuan's attack landed on the sword, and the sword was hit squarely, and immediately, a subtle and crisp voice was transmitted.

Immediately afterwards, the sword began to collapse in everyone's sight, and finally turned into a sky of light and shadow.

Zhao Xuan's offensive continued unabated, and still fell towards Xiao Yun, who was exhausted of spiritual power in his body at the moment, and he was powerless to stop it, so he could only watch the fist that was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

If this blow falls, Xiao Yun will definitely end up seriously injured.

Bang!

Fortunately, there is Su Ling on the side, and he will not let this happen.

I saw Su Ling's figure move, flashed into the ring, and then, the palm of his hand flashed, and he caught Zhao Xuan's attack with his bare hands.

"This one, Zhao Xuansheng!"

Subsequently, Su Ling stood in the ring and announced the result.

"In the next game, the two contestants with the number three will take the stage."

With Su Ling's shouting again, Zhao Xuan and the others retreated from the ring, and Xiao Yun looked a little lost.

When Zhao Xuan and Xiao Yun retreated, two more figures swept into the ring, and then, under Su Ling's order, they began to fight.

After a while, the two men decided the winner, and then the fourth, fifth, and sixth games began......

Time passed minute by minute, six hours passed in a blink of an eye, twenty-two games had been completed, and the audience watched with relish.

"The next game is the last game of this round, draw the number twenty-three and two on the stage."

As Su Ling's voice came out, everyone looked in the direction of the contestants.

In fact, when the game arrives, everyone knows who the remaining two are.

Xing Yuan stomped lightly on the soles of his feet, his body was like a big peng, swaying upward, and then he landed steadily on the competition platform.

After Xing Yuan settled, his eyes also turned to the direction of the players' seat, and immediately, the players separated from a passage, revealing a slightly helpless figure.

This figure is none other than the one who was first fooled by Xing Yuan, Qian Wenju at the bottom of the spirit fetus list.

I still remember that before the game started, Su Ling took him and Xing Yuan as an example, but I didn't expect that the two really met together.

What a coincidence!

Qian Wenju's feet flashed, and then his body moved, turned into an afterimage, and rushed to the martial arts ring.

"Don't stop here."

Su Ling routinely gave a pre-game advice, and then shouted: "The last game, the game begins!" ”

"Senior Brother Xing, I didn't expect my opponent to be you."

Qian Wenju did not attack immediately, but looked at Xing Yuan and said helplessly.

"Isn't that right?"

Xing Yuan didn't make a move, glanced at Qian Wenju, and said with a smile: "Didn't you always want to challenge me, you just got your wish." ”

"yes..."

Qian Wenju nodded and said sincerely: "So, I am very grateful to you for organizing this game. ”

The next moment, the spirit body in his body exploded, and the strength of the sixfold spirit fetus realm was undoubtedly revealed, he looked at Xing Yuan and said, "To show respect for you, I will defeat you." ”

"Hopefully."

Xing Yuan shook his head and didn't argue, but the spiritual power in his body gushed out, raging the sky and shaking the ring.

"I cultivated a spiritual technique some time ago."

Xing Yuan stared at his opponent and said softly: "But I have never understood the essentials, recently because of the guidance of a senior, I had an epiphany." ”

"Today is just right, Senior Brother Lao, help me confirm what I have learned."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

The next moment, a long knife flashed in Qian Wen's hand and waved it without hesitation.

"The three uniques of the divine sword, the first one, the absolute sky!"

Qian Wenju's eyes flashed with a fine light, and at the same time, he shouted violently in his heart, and suddenly a terrifying sword burst through the void and came to kill.

Xing Yuan's eyes froze, and at this moment, he felt that all the space above him was blocked, and his spiritual power became a little sluggish.

Immediately, the spiritual power in his body surged out again, and his arms suddenly changed into different colors.

One hand is as black as ink, and the other is staggered with purple mangs!

Suddenly, an incomparably strong momentum permeated out, and he stretched out his hand and slammed into the forbidden space, and the original sluggish spiritual power instantly became smooth.

The spiritual power boiling in the air all converged on Xing Yuan's arms, and his momentum rose again.

If you look closely, the space around Xing Yuan's arms has become distorted, and you can imagine the terrifying power it contains.

"The Three Absolute Divine Blades, the Second Absolute Sword, the Jedi!"

Qian Wenju saw that the knife just now did not block Xing Yuan's spiritual power, and he couldn't wait to cut out a second knife.

"Can't move?"

Xing Yuan was about to make a move, when he suddenly felt that his body was frozen.

However, in this situation, Xing Yuan turned up the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile.

"Heavenly Demon Hand!"

The next moment, his pitch-black palm moved, and the forbidden power around him was shattered by a palm, and then, with a strong sound of breaking wind, it tore the sky and slammed into the two swords in the sky.

Thundered!

A violent sound resounded through the sky, shaking the entire arena.

The pitch-black palm was extremely terrifying, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, one of the knives was smashed violently.

Immediately, it fell towards the second sword.

Qian Wenju's eyes also had a trace of shock, and then, his heart was also horizontal, the long knife in his hand changed, and he slashed out the third style: "The three uniques of the divine sword, the third unique, the absolute soul." ”

With this blow, Xing Yuan also felt something unusual, an even more terrifying forbidden force spread out, wanting to devour him.

"Thunder Tiger Seal Method!"

Xing Yuan shouted violently in his heart, and immediately, the palm covered with purple mangs slammed down.

In an instant, the purple rays were staggered, the thunder flickered, and in the purple thunder sea, a huge tiger faintly condensed out, shooting towards the sword that was about to fall.

Knock knock!

One after another, like ancient chariots, swept through the air again and again, so that everyone in the audience seats blocked their ears.

Bang bang!

The next moment, Xing Yuan's attack arrived, and two palms of different colors fell on top of the two blades.

I saw that the pitch-black palm, after defeating a sword, then scattering a sword.

Before the other Purple Thunder Hand arrived, the tiger in the Purple Thunder Sea had already crashed into the remaining blades.

Click!

Immediately, in everyone's eyes, Qian Wenju's three powerful offensives were all broken by Xing Yuan.

Then, I saw the black and purple gestures like broken bamboos, and continued to fall towards Qian Wenju.