The remaining two games of the eight-in-four are evenly matched by the first entry of the yuanying, and the difficult and difficult to solve are full of applause. Hua Yufei of the Donglin Sect opened and closed with a pair of iron fists, and the foreign kung fu reached its peak, and finally won the Tianchi faction Xuanlang without the divine sword in his hand by exchanging injuries for injuries;

Zhou Yanzhi of the Jiangshan faction is an assassin killer secretly cultivated by the royal family, the two daggers are extremely sharp, and the Qimen is very poisonous, and finally relied on the accumulated toxins to drag down the countless spiritual objects surrounded by the Eternal Chamber of Commerce Boya, and obtained the final qualification for promotion.

At this point, the semi-finals of the conference have been released, and there is no time to rest, and the semifinals will be held immediately. In this way, it seems that Bingruo, who advanced without a little effort, took advantage.

In the first game of the semifinals, Youlian Valley Bingruo taught Hua Yufei against Donglin.

Donglin taught Hua Yufei, although the age reported was twenty-nine years old, but he was old-fashioned. The whole person is strong and strong, and the tiger is vigorous. The muscles all over his body were knotted, and it seemed that his whole body was full of energy, and he was about to explode.

The referee ordered the competition to begin, Hua Yufei kicked his left foot, "click", and stepped on the entire marble paved ring out of a crack pit, and threw a punch into the air that even shook the air a few times.

A stout tough guy vs. a handsome son, although there is a distinction between good and evil, the disciples of various sects still pity Bing Ruo in their hearts. If it is said that this Hua Yufei can win, I am afraid that the probability is not large, but if he punches him, I am afraid that he will lose half his life.

Yu Qing sat in the stands, eating melons and fruits that Bai Nuannuan didn't know where to find, how did he look at it and feel that Bingruo was wrong today. Although Hua Yufei is fierce, he is too inflexible. All kinds of exercises in their Youlian Valley are famous for their agility, and if Bing wants to deal with him, it will not take much effort to use only his true qi. However, Bingruo just held Lian Bi's short sword on the field, and his true qi was not exposed, and he only relied on Lian Bi's bruised spiritual power to fight.

It's just that after Lian Bi's long sword was broken by the broken divine sword, it became more and more difficult to control the spiritual power of the short sword. It was originally the name of the ancient murder weapon, how could there be no price for using this spiritual power.

If Bing Ruo controls Lian Bi's dual swords for ten years, he can not be affected by Lian Bi's murder weapon in a short period of time. Today, I have to fight against Fan Sheng, no matter how you look at it, you should not use this spiritual power for the time being.

Bingruo in the ring didn't know what Yu Qing was thinking.

Spiritual power flows, and at this time, Bing Ruo seems to be reshaped by broken hearts and broken veins, and he relies on spiritual power to maintain his body, giving up all sword moves and palm techniques issued with true qi. The figure flickered, like wind and lightning, and suddenly deceived himself behind Hua Yufei and slapped it with a wave of his palm. Hua Yufei couldn't dodge, and he didn't turn around, his backhand was a palm, defending the middle and attacking, intending to collide with Bingruo.

Bingruo made a mistake under his feet, and he dodged lightly, like a blue-purple streamer, but he turned around Hua Yufei for half a circle. Taking advantage of the strength of that palm, he waved his hand and hit it again.

Hua Yufei didn't dare to slack off at all, his true qi was forced outward, forming a layer of shield on the skin as hard as a copper wall, and he didn't retract the right palm that was hit, and when he opened his mouth, he roared, and the majestic true qi came out of his body.

The sound wave struck, and the speed was a few points faster than Bing Ruo's palm, and Lian Bi's short sword finally struck, and the purple light slashed through, directly knocking Hua Yu out. Bingruo's eyes were filled with purple mist, and he had to urge Lian Bi's spiritual power again.

Since the shot, there is no reason to make a mistake. This sword often slashed through mediocre, but with the momentum of thunder, it kept knocking Hua Yu out of the field.

Hua Yufei fell into the ring and took a few steps back, suppressing the sweetness of his throat tumbling. Losing to Bingruo was expected, but yesterday he clearly saw Bingruo's monstrous coercion of the two momentums in one, but today he was only defeated by sporadic purple demon light, which still made him resentful.

The younger generation of the Donglin Sect was led by him, and they thought that they could fight with Fan Sheng for a few rounds, but they never wanted to be defeated by a mere child of the Demon Sect, their faces were gloomy, their eyes were resentful, and they turned to leave.

Even the sects of the Great Assembly were not allowed to make a move, and that was only before Lin Moyu chose the master.

Bingruo won with a strange body method, causing a secret sigh. It's just that these famous and decent disciples don't know that in front of Yu Qing, Bingruo's body is not even worth mentioning.

Bingruo stepped out of the ring, the purple light in his eyes did not dissipate for a long time, and Yu Qing, who was far away in the stands, frowned deeper and deeper. When she walked out of the immolation valley, her pupils faintly turned cyan because of her excessive use of Ling Yue's spiritual power, but after all, Ling Yue was the ancestor of all spirits, even if she assimilated with Ling Yue, it would not have much impact on Yu Qing.

Lian Bike is different.

As an ancient murder weapon, Lian Bi was already in trouble in the world, and being assimilated by Lian Bi was bound to lose consciousness and be difficult to control, and finally fell into the fate of an evil demon. Even if Bing Ruo tries to control it, it can only slow down the process, but cannot completely eliminate the hidden dangers. In the past, there was no way, but now that he has his true qi body, this Lian Bi's spiritual power is naturally used as little as possible.

If brother, why do you have to take such a risk, and refuse to use your true qi in such a scene?

The progress of the ring did not stop, and the Tianchi faction Fansheng and the Jiangshan faction Zhou Yanzhi faced each other.

Fan Sheng's swordsmanship is exquisite, like a cloud of mist, surging endlessly. Zhou Yanzhi's pair of daggers danced like a ghost, and she was quick to respond and treacherous. The two of them are also considered to be chess opponents and will meet good talents, but after all, the gap in the realm is in front, and it is difficult to get close to the use of medicine and poison, and Yuan Ying Xiaocheng's Fan Sheng is better than Zhou Yanzhi who is new to Yuan Ying after all, and he got a seat in the finals.

This fight was hearty, and even Yu Qing, who was watching, felt that his palms were itchy. With stars flashing in her eyes, she regretted giving up this opportunity to Bingruo, Fan Sheng's swordsmanship was exquisite, and it would definitely be beneficial to be able to fight with him.

She realized that the cultivation of the Youlian Sword Technique was superb, but she had not been able to cultivate her true qi, which made the Youlian Mind Method stagnant all year round. If it weren't for that, with the name of the best in the world of Youlian Gongfa, Yu Qing would not lose to anyone of his generation.

On the referee's seat, Lin Moyu, who was gently shaking the jade fan, turned his gaze in the direction of Yuqing several times. Seeing that Fan Sheng's strength was being exposed little by little, Yu Qing's eyes were not afraid at all, but they were full of eager flames, and he couldn't help but smile faintly.

The girl he is loyal to should not be held back by any mundane things in the world.

The much-anticipated final has finally arrived, and the peak generation of young people from both good and evil sides stand in the ring. In the referee's seat, Lin Moyu has not said a word so far, but just watched with interest the duel that should have been able to decide where he belonged. The referee on the field also stepped down, and this competition has its own public opinion, and he does not need superfluous rulings.

"Bing Gongzi is really a young talent, with your age, you should have a bright future, and being born in the Demon Sect is not a choice for you, but if you can put down the butcher's knife and abandon the darkness and turn to the light, there may not be no place for you in the future. ”

Fan Sheng is a humble gentleman after all, this young man is ten years younger than himself, and he is really impressed by the step by step here. Before I started, I couldn't help but persuade him.

But how could Bingruo accept his "kindness"! He laughed out loud at the moment and replied: "There is a lot of nonsense, you can win the sword in my hand and then come and talk to me about the dark!"

Fan Sheng shook his head, knowing that he couldn't change the young man's mind for a while, and he would definitely go all out in this competition. didn't say much at the moment, drew his sword out of the sheath and said, "In that case, Bing Gongzi, be careful." ”

Fan Sheng's swordsmanship is pure, dazzling and bright, this sword is stabbing obliquely, and it hides a very powerful back. The master duel, there was no room for temptation and dodge, Bingruo did not retreat, his eyes were filled with purple light, and the short sword was held in his hand, hitting the sword body of Qinglan Sword.

Fan Sheng's sword pointed upward, and with a move of "falling son has regrets", bypassing Lian Bi's attack, reverse Bingruo's shoulder stabbed directly, Bingruo's short body moved down, and he took out the sword with his flat shoulder, and flashed Qinglan when he couldn't make a move.

After an instant fight, the two of them had a new understanding of each other's strength, and their grasp of the sword was perfect. One step staggered, Fan Sheng's luck dantian, Changhong through the sky, and the majestic true qi poured into the Qinglan sword, just like the waves of the Yangtze River, an endless stream of surges. Bingruo was also not to be left behind, his spiritual power flowed, and even the purple intent of the blue sword body became a little stronger.

The infusion of spiritual power and true qi is another situation from the confrontation with the sword move just now. I saw that the purple light in the ring danced like a spiritual snake, and the cold light of the Qinglan Sword was like a meteor chasing the moon, attacking and defending, and after wave after wave.

Bingruo's swordsmanship learned by Bing was originally feminine, unbridled, and fantastic. And Fan Sheng's rigorous Tianchi swordsmanship is decent, and there is no leakage, so that there is no gap in the ice to drill.

In the blink of an eye, the two had been fighting for more than two sticks of incense, and such a stalemate was extremely rare since entering the round-robin match. Lian Bi magic weapon will continue to superimpose its own evil qi when facing the enemy for a long time, and without the enemy's blood to draw, it can only keep sucking Bingruo's own essence, and the purple light under Bingruo's eyes is becoming more and more intense, and his face is pale, and he is already trying his best to endure the invasion of Lian Bi's evil qi.

Qinglan Sword once again held Bingruo's blade, and as soon as the sound of "dang", Fan Sheng took advantage of the situation to take a few steps back, and couldn't help but speak: "Bing Gongzi, use your full strength, you can't hold on like this." ”

Yesterday, if the ice erupted, the true qi and spiritual power were intertwined and fused, overwhelming the sky, and Fan Sheng saw it in his eyes. He had also made an estimate in private, but even if he was in his best condition, he would probably not be able to fight against such an ice Ruo. It's just that today, only the purple spiritual power of Bingruo has been running, but the majestic true qi has not gone anywhere.

If he doesn't have true qi, he can't use tricks, shouldn't he think that just relying on his agile body technique is enough to defeat him!

"You, unworthy!"

Squeezed out these words between his teeth, Bingruo did not stop under his feet, the short sword swung out, and slashed at Fan Sheng with a "whew", Fan Sheng drew his sword back to protect his eyebrows, only to feel that the other party was too light on the enemy, and sighed secretly in his heart, but his subordinates did not hesitate, and the realm of the unity of man and sword broke out again.

At this moment, in Fan Sheng's world, there is only a sword.

Extreme in sword, sword intent monstrous!

The unity of human and sword has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation, but only after the sword user's control of the sword reaches a certain level, there is an extremely rare realm that is impossible to enter. Many sword cultivators find it difficult to reach one or two in their lifetime, even the masters of the Silent Annihilation Realm are no exception.

And Fan Sheng, after all, is the elite of the elites carefully cultivated by the Tianchi faction, reaching such a state at the age of less than thirty, if there is no spiritual weapon in hand, Yu Qing and Bingruo at this time are far inferior.