Chapter Twenty-Three: Luo Shui Liu Chihiro
The next day, the preliminary knockout round, the chance of yesterday's loser.
However, in the faces of Tie Qing, a disciple of Heavenly Thunder Peak and Wolong Peak, Feng Liancheng came out and defeated the opponent with thunderous means to enter the second match! From beginning to end, he didn't even use a single king technique, relying only on his Yang Dimension Pulse Realm Xiaocheng's strong strength!
There were also some hiccups afterwards. A disciple of Tianlei Peak was not convinced, so he muttered: "Hmph! What is bullying someone, it's just an impotent person!"
Immediately, that person was immediately treated by everyone present, including the Heavenly Thunder Peak Peak Lord, and the result was very straightforward, stripping Ziyun of his status as a disciple, abolishing his cultivation, and sending him home. The reason is very simple, if you despise the king cultivation system, the sin cannot be redeemed! This is the unspoken rule of the king cultivation continent, you can be arrogant, you can be presumptuous, but you can't be wild in the king cultivation system! This is an insult to all the king cultivators!
And Qingyang was also present at that time, and Qingyang gave a pitiful look to the person who spoke wildly. How can someone who doesn't respect the rules win the game?
On the third day, the second competition also began!
The number of matches is still determined by the draw.
Qingyang Feng stood lightly in front of the draw table, and at this moment, Feng Liancheng also leaned over, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qingyang, yesterday's performance was really amazing! Even Senior Brother, I can't wait to have a hand or two with you! I don't know if we can draw the battle draw again this time?" haha!"
"Senior brother said with a smile, how can I be compared with senior brother now? As for whether or not I can draw a battle lottery, then it's a matter of fate!" Qingyang said lightly. He gradually knew what kind of people these so-called cultivators were, don't look at everyone is smiling, but behind the scenes, everyone has different thoughts! Qingyang said very clearly, I am indeed not your opponent now, but what about in the future?
Feng Liancheng couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard this, this kid really doesn't give any face!
"Forget it, it's going to be like that sooner or later!Why should I care about you, even though it's a good opponent!" Feng Liancheng said in his heart.
Immediately, the results of the lottery came out quickly, and it was the sun shining at the moment!
Qingyang drew the C lot, and Su Musha drew the Ding lot. Feng Liancheng drew the second lot, and Su Chen was the first lot.
Naturally, Luoshui Peak vs. Panshi Peak, and Wanjian Peak vs. Allure Peak!
However, in this regard, Luo Shuifeng's Su Musha didn't seem to have any intention of appearing, just like Qingyang hadn't put it in her eyes yet, and her eyes were still so cold that she couldn't eat the fireworks of the world. He turned his head slightly, and said to a woman next to him: "Chihiro, this time, it's up to you!"
And on Wan Jianfeng's side, Feng Liancheng was not ready to make a move, it was obvious that his goal was the final match, or, the strongest martial arts match!
Wan Jianfeng sent Lin Yu, known as the Sword Prince, which shows that his sword path is not bad!
And what is surprising is that Allure Peak was directly launched by Su Chen, she was still so cute, winking at Qingyang with her big eyes.
"Come on, Sister Chihiro is not simple!" Su Chen said with a grin at Qingyang.
Qingyang smiled bitterly when he heard this. He also knows that this opponent is not easy to deal with!
Luo Shui Liu Chihiro, her green silk was only curled up with a wide pearl white ribbon, and her long black and flowing hair exuded a fairy-like temperament. Her cultivation is also the same as Lin Yu, the peak of the Yin Stilt Realm!
She stepped on the breeze and jumped on the stage lightly, like a fairy in the world!
"Luoshui Liu Qianxun, please advise!" Liu Qianxun's clear eyes lit up, and he said softly to Qingyang. The sound is uncharacteristic, but it is very comfortable.
"Panshifeng Qingyang, please advise!" Qingyang also replied.
Qingyang looked at the cold woman in front of him, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, couldn't this woman from Luoshuifeng be so cold
You must know that such a character is easy to arouse a man's desire to conquer, and if you go out to practice, it is easy to be coveted by others!
Of course, this is not a problem that Qingyang needs to consider. Perhaps, this is the characteristic of Luo Shuifeng's disciples.
"Senior Brother Qing, I watched you play in the last game, and your strength was only Xiaocheng in the Yin Stilt Realm, and I, you also know, at the peak of the Yin Stilt Realm, I really don't want to bully the weak, you automatically admit defeat! Moreover, your Tai Chi power should be useless in this competition!" Liu Qianxun glanced at Qingyang lightly, and immediately took a light sword in his hand with both hands, and said lightly.
"Heh, it's so contemptuous again!Weishenme After coming here, why is everyone's distinction so heavy!" Qingyang said in his heart, thinking blankly about the peaceful life he had lived in Dusk Town before.
However, it is inevitable that Liu Qianxun thinks that Qingyang is invincible, after all, the distance between Xiaocheng and the peak of this Yin Stilt Realm is indeed a little big.
Qingyang lowered his head and clenched his fists.
An inexplicable flame burned in the depths of my heart, what kind of feeling was that! Mockery? Sarcasm? Contempt? Despise? Am I weak?
Why is this so? Senior Brother Wan Jun is like this, even this fairy-looking woman is the same!
Why? Qingyang's mind has begun to undergo a series of changes since he entered the Purple Cloud Gate, and the incomprehension, disdain, and colored eyes of the people around him have made Qingyang's heart uncomfortable for a while! His mind has begun to transform, he has become no longer so naïve, he wants to stand up, he has to stand up and show those who have looked down on him, to see how terrible the ants are in their eyes! A person's transformation often starts from the attitude of the people around him.
However, no matter how angry Qingyang was in his heart, he didn't squeak. He knows that strength is everything, this time, no matter what the price is, he has to prove it! Prove it to the woman in front of him, no matter the time, don't look at people with contemptuous eyes!
Liu Qianxun saw that Qingyang just lowered his head and didn't say anything, thinking that he had given up, so he immediately shook his head and turned around to leave. In her opinion, Qingyang has lost her fighting spirit, and she has a good impression of this junior brother who was originally not good enough in cultivation, but his performance was amazing. But now, I'm afraid
"Where are you going!" Qingyang raised his head, swept his fierce gaze towards Liu Qianxun, and hissed.
Liu Qianxun suddenly felt a thorn in his back when he heard this, and immediately turned back again, just to meet Qingyang's green eyes.
What kind of eyes were that! An inexplicable light flickered in it, a determined, sharp, intensely aggressive gaze. An inexplicable flame beat violently in his eyes!
Looking at that look, Liu Qianxun felt quite uncomfortable and frowned slightly. But in his heart, he looked at Qingyang again, because at this moment, Qingyang's eyes were filled with a strong fighting intent!
Immediately, Qingyang didn't say a word, the wind step unfolded, and there was a sigh, and only a vague afterimage was left in Liu Qianxun's eyes.
"It's so fast!" Liu Qianxun exclaimed in his heart.
However, Liu Qianxun did not react to this. Just pinched the trick lightly with one hand, and said softly: "Water phase king technique, deficit three products, thousands of prisons!"
Suddenly, the moisture in the air suddenly condensed, and streams of water appeared out of thin air!
Vaguely, Qingyang's speed slowed down rapidly, and it was obvious that he was entangled in the water column!
Brush it, smack, smack!
Qingyang actually stopped! His feet and hands were tied!
Can't move!
"Oops!" Qingyang said secretly in his heart.
At this time, Liu Qianxun still didn't say a word, with a wave of the light sword in his hand, it was a forward rush with a brush, and the direction of the long sword was Qingyang's throat!