On the second day, when the sky was shining all over the mountains, the competition also ushered in the final decisive moment.

Before the game started, Liuyun Square was already crowded. Except for those who went out and had a cultivation task in the morning, almost all of the thousands of disciples of Skyfall Mountain came to watch this competition to determine the first person of the new generation of disciples.

"Senior Brother Shen, come on, Senior Brother Shen is indomitable, and Senior Brother Shen won the championship in one fell swoop." After many female disciples in the audience saw Shen Beiyun in the ring, they cheered together and cheered for him.

"Huh? Can you win by shouting loudly? Hua Qing'er twisted her head to the side in disdain. Then he waved his right hand vigorously at Qingya on the stage, "Qingya, come on, come on, Senior Sister Jiang, you can also help him cheer." ”

Jiang Ning on the side really couldn't resist her, so she had to swing her fist a few times at Qingya on the stage to show her encouragement.

"In the first game of the top 100 qualifying final, Shen Beiyun, the champion of the upper bracket, played against Qingya, the champion of the lower bracket, and the game began." After the referee announced the start of the game, the crowd of onlookers instantly fell silent, looking at the two people on the stage with full attention.

"Senior Brother Qingya, please advise." Shen Beiyun closed the folding fan with one hand, and a little in the void towards the green cliff, an invisible energy flew forward from the folding fan.

Qingya only felt that the line of sight on Shen Beiyun's hand was distorted, and he subconsciously flashed to the right, and as soon as he took a step, he saw that the masonry on the ground behind him was pierced by a burst of energy.

The strength of the nine layers in the foundation building period really has different reactions, just this rapid and fierce energy is not what I can do at the moment, and this is only the tip of the iceberg of all his strength, he must have other hole cards.

After the blow, Qingya felt that Shen Beiyun's strength was even stronger than he had originally estimated.

Seeing that the blow missed, Shen Beiyun raised his hand and used his fan tail to connect three times in the air, and the three qi qi flew out in a zigzag shape, blocking the dodge space of Qingya. Here, Qingya no longer dodged, his right hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, and before the long sword was unsheathed, the dazzling golden light had already overflowed from the scabbard.

Go, Qingya pulled out his long sword and drew a semicircle in front of him, and a golden sword qi like a crescent moon spread out in all directions. The sword qi continued to expand as it advanced, and soon extended to the edge of the ring.

At this time, the dragon carved on the eight pillars around the ring seemed to have opened its eyes, and as the light in the dragon's eyes lit up, the light curtain that shrouded the ring also appeared, and the sword qi emitted by Qingya no longer expanded as soon as it touched the light curtain, and flew straight forward.

The two moves met each other, and the three qi qi emitted by Shen Beiyun lost their sound when they met the golden sword light like a mud cow entering the sea, and the golden sword qi still pushed forward like a bamboo.

Seeing that the move failed, Shen Beiyun was not surprised at all, as if he had already guessed the result. Then he shook off the folding fan in his hand, and the silver light on the open folding fan flickered, and then Shen Beiyun drew a semicircle forward with the folding fan like Qingya Fangcai, and a silver light was thrown out of the fan, and then turned around, and a vertical sword light intertwined with the previous horizontal sword light, spreading forward.

The sword qi on both sides collided, bursting out with a dazzling white light, and then wave after wave of qi was set off around the explosion point, and both of them were forced to retreat again and again by this qi wave. Although the wind and clouds were surging on the stage, as soon as the air wave touched the peripheral light curtain, it immediately dissipated, and it did not affect the crowd in the audience at all.

The white light dissipated, and the result of the duel between the two of them was also revealed. The silver sword qi on the scene had disappeared without a trace, and although the golden sword qi had dimmed, and the edges had been torn open one by one, it was still castrated and continued to gallop forward. However, after all, it was the end of the strong crossbow, and Shen Beiyun used the folding fan in his hand to block forward at will, and the sword qi could not continue to move forward for a single minute and gradually dissipated.

Although Shen Beiyun's cultivation is far higher than Qingya, his main cultivation is the secret art of wind, and his perception and attainments in sword techniques are naturally not as good as Qingya, who is dedicated to practicing sword moves, but this gap is made up by him with a cultivation that is much higher than Qingya.

Without giving the other side any respite, Shen Beiyun over there had just blocked the final blow of the sword qi, and Qingya's side immediately stepped forward and came to Shen Beiyun like an arrow from the string.

As soon as Shen Beiyun raised his hand to take the sword qi, and before he could dissolve it, he saw that Qingya on the opposite side didn't know when he came to him, and at this moment, the long sword in his hand had already turned into a huge nine-ring broadsword. Behind Qingya, a huge statue wearing golden armor appeared, holding the same big knife in his hand, carrying the power of opening mountains and cracking stones.

Mountains and rivers Zhenyue.

Just as the Qingya sword light fell, a picture of layers of mountains appeared on the folding fan in Shen Beiyun's hand, and the three mountains and five mountains were lifelike, as if they were about to break out of the paper. The light of the knife slashed into the folding fan, making a sound of metal colliding, and Qingya felt that the small folding fan in front of him was as difficult to shake as the Taihang King House.

With another force in his hand, Qingya concentrated all his spiritual power on the blade in his hand and pressed it down. After a blow, the golden sword light rose by three points, and Qing Ya held the knife in both hands, and let out a roar in his throat, vowing to split the mountains and rivers in front of him in two.

Seeing that the picture on the folding fan gradually had a tendency to shatter, Shen Beiyun, who was originally holding the fan in one hand, had to use his hands to resist the attack in front of him. I saw that huge waves suddenly emerged under the originally crumbling mountains, and the broken mountains and rivers gradually stabilized.

With a bang, the sword light dispersed, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the two people who were in a stalemate were also shaken back again and again.

After taking seven steps back in a row, Qing Ya steadied his footing, the long sword in his hand was already scarred in the previous competition, and after this impact, there were signs of breaking and collapsing.

Qingya knew that he had to end the battle as soon as possible, otherwise if his weapon shattered during the competition, he would definitely lose with his bare hands.

On the other side, Shen Beiyun was also shocked back seven steps before he stood firm. The mountains, rivers, lakes and seas on the folding fan in his hand have disappeared, leaving only a white fan.

"Although I have always told myself not to take my opponent's cultivation lightly, your strength is still beyond my expectations. Being able to defeat one strong opponent after another from the lower bracket to reach the finals is really unique. ”

Even if the two sides are now opponents, Shen Beiyun still does not hesitate to praise him.

"Senior Brother Shen praised it falsely, but I can't hide it, the younger brother is at the end of the crossbow at this time, and he won't be able to support it for long. Senior brother, please continue. ”

"Okay, let's end this competition as soon as possible. Long wind and waves. ”

After speaking, Shen Beiyun threw a few small whirlwinds from his palm. As soon as these whirlwinds touched the ground, they grew vigorously like a sponge soaked in water, and finally formed more than a dozen tornadoes with the thickness of two people hugging each other and more than a zhang high hovering around Shen Beiyun.