On the stage.

Gu Youyun saw that King Shi was so angry that he couldn't even touch the corner of Wei Yi's windbreaker, so he let out a sigh of relief, and said with everyone's demeanor: "You won." ”

After speaking, she couldn't help but look back at the intact sealing light curtain behind her, it seemed as if she had heard a cracking sound just now, was it an illusion?

I guess so.

This light curtain can withstand the full force of the powerhouse in the early stage of the Star Pole Realm.

If the other party can really break it with just his fists, then the senior brother will be really dangerous.

Rise!

Wei Yifeng nodded slightly, and the dragon-shaped phantom outside his body pounced on Gu Youyun, and after devouring a part of the dragon vein's qi, the dragon-shaped phantom was raised from four zhang two to six zhang, catching up with Ye Chen.

"Is this the effect of the dragon vein qi?" When the dragon-shaped phantom is only four feet and two, it has no other special effects, it is only good for the state, and it is not easy to be disturbed by negative emotions.

But after reaching sixty percent, Wei Yifeng's previously lost spirit was instantly replaced.

No wonder Ye Chen, Tuoba Ku, and their states have declined in the slightest. Even the true qi is always at its peak.

"Martial arts cultivation requires the consumption of a lot of essence and spirit, my essence and spirit three pills have been consumed, the effect of this dragon vein qi is better than that of essence and spirit three pills, it seems that it will not be long before my coiling dragon spear technique can break through the twelve." Wei Yifeng said secretly in his heart.

"Round 11, Race 9. Lynch vs. Zhuang Fei. ”

After five games with Wei Yifeng, Lynch and Zhuang Fei faced each other.

Although Lin Qi's martial arts and martial arts grades are not as good as Zhuang Fei's, he is better than comprehending the sword intent.

Zhuang Fei is better at cultivating a higher level.

The two fought hundreds of moves.

In the end, Zhuang Fei was defeated, and was broken by Lynch's sword to break through the shadow of the mountain peak of the landscape Dafa, and lost the game.

Lynch was also uncomfortable, and after receiving a palm from Zhuang Fei, his body's true qi was almost shattered. The qi and blood in the body are boiling. Obviously, it won't be easy to win.

It was fast in the afternoon, and the tournament was in the twentieth round.

Wei Yifeng won twenty battles and twenty victories, except for testing Gu Youyun's Stone King Body Protection Fist, the opponent was either killed in one move or admitted defeat. The dragon-shaped phantom exceeded seven zhang, reaching seven zhang two, catching up with Tuoba Ku.

What's more interesting is that he met Qianyun again in the eighteenth round, Qianyun seemed to be very unconvinced, and wanted to take a move from Wei Yifeng's hands, but unfortunately Wei Yifeng, who did not use his gun intent, was able to kill him in seconds.

With the intent of the gun, he couldn't even get a chance to make a move, and lost the game very aggrieved.

Tuoba Ku's luck seems to have run out in front of him, after beating Gu Qing and Zhang Feng, he basically didn't meet any masters again, and the increase in the dragon vein qi was negligible, just from seven zhang to seven zhang two.

Murong fell into the city.

This side of the Heavenly Wind Country.

Ye Chen also won twenty battles and twenty victories, and the dragon-type phantom was seven zhang three, which was higher than Wei Yifeng.

Xu Jing, won 17 battles in 20 battles, and the few games she lost were when she met Gu Youyun, Gu Qing, Zhang Feng and others. The dragon-shaped phantom is more than five feet.

Lynch won nine of twenty fights. The dragon-shaped phantom is three feet and one of them.

Zhuang Fei won six of the twenty battles. Dragon-shaped phantom two feet eight.

As for Sikong Sheng and others, the increase was very small. Sikong Sheng's eight zhang eight rose by less than a foot. Yan Chihuo eight zhang six, Lin Cheng eight zhang three, Li Daoxuan eight zhang two,

Mo Yan and Bingling are also maintained at about eight zhang.

They can't rise as fast as Wei Yifeng and them.

When the twenty-third round was over, it was getting dark.

The referee announced the suspension of the game and resumed the start tomorrow morning.

Day 2, Day 3.

Battles were staged on the stage.

It lasted until the end of the sixty-first round, and the dragon-shaped phantom outside Wei Yifeng's body grew to about seven zhang eight, only one step away from eight zhang.

So far, there are nine people with dragon-shaped phantoms that are more than eight zhang, of which six are old young giants, and three are Tuoba Ku, Ye Chen, and Murong Allure.

Among the top ten seeded players, except for Wei Yifeng and Sikong Sheng, the rest of the unseeded players have all competed.

And now, Wei Yifeng will fight the last man.

"The sixty-second round, the thirty-first game, Wei Yifeng vs. Zhang Feng."

Zhang Feng is none other than the ninth young master of the last session, although he has lost to the remaining nine seeded players outside of Wei Yifeng, but the dragon phantom still has seven zhang two.

It's just that when he knew that his opponent was Wei Yifeng, he couldn't help but get nervous.

Although I know that there will be a war, I will still be a little annoyed when the battle comes.

The true qi of the body protection was strengthened to the limit, and Zhang Feng stared at Wei Yifeng cautiously, obviously still lucky.

"Break the army!"

Wei Yifeng didn't intend to waste time, so he directly held the gun with both hands and stabbed it out.

Purple thunder and lightning in the void intertwined, and an invisible thin purple spear was surrounded by the thunder arc in the sky. Shoot out.

Even if Zhang Feng had prepared in advance, he still couldn't react, he was pierced through the true qi of the body, and he was paralyzed on the ground by electricity, and he lost the game.

Rise!

The dragon-shaped phantom pounced on Zhang Feng, and then returned again.

The current dragon-shaped phantom is impressively eight zhang long.

The eight-zhang long dragon-shaped phantom was huge, with a majestic demeanor, and it circled outside Wei Yifeng's body with teeth and claws.

Raise your head to the sky and roar.

The mighty dragon groan caused the dragon-shaped phantom outside the body of Sikong Saint Nine to roar.

It's like-for-tat with each other.

"It's an amazing feeling. After the dragon form phantom entered the eight zhangs, the state seemed to have reached another level, and instead of losing the spirit and energy, it became stronger and stronger, which allowed me to keep me at the peak all the time. ”

Wei Yifeng got off the competition platform, but no one paid attention to him, because everyone's eyes were on Sikong Sheng.

It's the last game of the day.

At the same time, it is also the last match between Sikong Sheng and unseeded players.

Starting tomorrow, in the last nine rounds, the top 10 seeds will not meet anyone else, and there will be a scene of duels against each other, no less, because in the first 62 rounds, 62 people have been defeated, and only nine seeded players are left except for themselves.

All the martial artists watching the battle were enthusiastic, and by tomorrow morning, they would be able to see the duel between the young giants, one after another, and they couldn't be excited.

But before that, what really made them look forward to it was Sikong Sheng.

After defeating the sixty-one people in front of him, Sikong Sheng's dragon vein qi had risen from eight zhang seven to eight zhang nine nine. Infinitely close to nine zhang.

As long as one more person is defeated, it is very likely to be promoted to the legendary nine zhang and break the thousand-year record.

Nine is a digital honor, and it is unlikely to reach nine zhang in the past, but this year's Qianlong List competition is the most prosperous one in 10,000 years, far exceeding the original work, and it is not impossible to reach nine zhang.

"The sixty-second round, the thirty-second game, Sikong Sheng vs. Zhang Chuan."

Zhang Chuan was the fourteenth-ranked master in the last session, and the dragon-shaped phantom still had seven zhang.

Facing Sikong Sheng, he knew that he was not an opponent.

But he still ran the body protection true qi to the limit, and punched with all his strength.

Sikong Sheng never looked at him from beginning to end, and punched him casually, not only returning his fist strength, but also shattering his body-protecting true qi.

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