One Thousand and Thirty-Two: Waited too long

The results of the first round in the morning were not much different from most people's speculations, and there were only two dragon knights left in the West, Brooke, Wolf, and the elf princess Catherine, among the three, the golden dragon knight Brooke was undoubtedly the strongest, and the elf princess was weaker in comparison.

It's not that the elves are not as good as the dragons or the humans, but Catherine is still young, only in her early 100s, and in the elves race, she is just an adult, which is equivalent to a girl, and it is commendable to be able to exert her current strength.

There are relatively more Dongfang powerhouses who have advanced to the quarterfinals, with a total of five people, and the strongest of them is undoubtedly the bloody and ruthless Xiao Cheng.

Now that Jing Jihai has been defeated, the only person who is likely to win the world is the bloody ruthless person among the strong men in Kyushu, judging from the strength of Brooke's appearance, other eastern powerhouses are probably not Brooke's opponents, and even Jing Thishai, who ranks second in strength, was defeated in the hands of Brooke.

Eight duels were completed in the morning, and there were seven more duels in the afternoon, the most eye-catching is undoubtedly the final championship matchup, which is mostly the peak duel between the bloody ruthless and Brooke, and whether the Kyushu powerhouse can win the championship depends on this one.

However, it is not easy to get to the last step, everyone is inevitably a little worried about the bloody ruthless, the finals in the afternoon is not easy, the opponent of the third game of the bloody ruthless is likely to be Wolf, and the fourth game is mostly Brooke, that is to say, in the afternoon, the bloody ruthless man will face off with two dragon knights in a row......

At the end of the first round of the finals, tens of millions of cultivators on Wanliu Mountain dispersed, and groups of three or five discussed the finals in the afternoon, their expressions were a little gloomy, and a sense of anxiety gradually grew in the crowd.

"Hey, I don't know what the result of the finals in the afternoon is, I don't know if the bloody ruthless person can win the finals, and now we in the Kyushu cultivation world can only count on him!"

"I think it's very suspenseful, it's not that his strength is not good, his strength is unfathomable, but after all, he is not iron, he has to fight against two dragon knights in a row in the afternoon, the strength of those two dragon knights is obvious to all, no matter how powerful he is, he will be injured, which will affect the performance of the last battle!

Moreover, the two dragon knights are both from the Holy See, and the two will definitely discuss how to deal with the ruthless people, and the first dragon knight Wolf will definitely use all his strength to inflict damage on the ruthless people that is difficult to heal in a short time, and pave the way for Brooke to follow......"

"Could it be that we can only give up the title of the strongest in the world to the strong in the West......?

"There's no way, who made the strong people in the West practice faster than us when they were young......"

At noon, the sun shines brightly on the lake, and the flat ice reflects the dazzling light. On the Ghost, Xiao Cheng sat on the ground, quietly exercising, always keeping himself in the best condition, the afternoon competition was extremely difficult, he had to go all out, and there could be no distractions.

Xiao Cheng drew his hands empty, slowly retracted, opened his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, his spirit was full of energy, his spirit had been improved to the best state, and his body was full of strength, and at the same time contained this unpredictable strange sense of qi, it seemed that every pore was constantly breathing, and the breath became extremely pure, calm and indifferent.

While cultivating and adjusting the essence and spirit just now, he was also constantly evolving his kendo, and after a period of continuous fighting, his Wuji sword dao had improved a little, as for how much it had improved, he didn't know.

In short, after evolving the kendo, the body has become extremely light, the five senses are more keen, and the stillness and movement seem to suddenly have a sense of rhythm, which is secretly in line with his Mowgli kendo.

"I should have reached the middle realm of sword intent now, right? If I have time, I really want to go back to Xiaoyao Island and enter the Kendo Tower to try and see how many layers I can hit!" Xiao Cheng said to himself.

The kendo realm is difficult to measure, there are not many levels of breakthrough like cultivation, and the improvement of the kendo realm is subtle, even the cultivator himself cannot be sure what Cheng DΓΉ has reached, and can only use other ways to verify his kendo realm.

Thinking of the senior sister who had reached the thirty-third layer, Xiao Cheng couldn't help but feel a little depressed, I don't know how many years it will take to catch up with the fierce senior sister who is about to achieve the great consummation of the kendo realm, and besides, he is improving, Gu Qinghong is also making rapid progress, maybe when he will be consummated if he is not careful.

Xiao Cheng shook his head, people are more popular than people, it is really boring to compare with the perverted senior sister, and he can't jump the sword mound without regard for his life like Gu Qinghong, he still has to rely on himself step by step.

Xiao Cheng noticed that there was someone outside the door, let go of his divine sense and swept it, and found that Le Cheng walked outside the door, as if he was looking for him for something, so he beckoned Le Cheng in.

Xiao Cheng turned his head to look at the half-grown son Le Cheng and asked, "Is there something to find me?"

"Yes, my lord, the senior executive asked me to hand over a letter to my lord, saying that it was sent by a masked man half an hour ago, and asked my lord to open the letter himself!" Le Cheng hurriedly took out a brown paper envelope printed with fire paint from his inner pocket and sent it to Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng took the envelope and frowned, how could someone suddenly send a letter, and it was a masked man, could it be the special news sent by the masked man last time?

Xiao Cheng hurriedly opened the letter, and found that he had guessed wrong, not the masked man last time, but Yan Taiqing. Yan Taiqing said in the letter that the first game in the afternoon was a duel between the two of them, and I hope he can show mercy, and it is best to fight a hundred rounds, and there will be heavy thanks in the future.

Although the letter did not say why he wanted to fight for a hundred rounds, Xiao Cheng immediately guessed the intention of this move, and most people knew that he and Yan Taiqing would definitely lose this game, and Yan Taiqing was also self-aware.

However, if he can fight for a hundred rounds, then even if Yan Taiqing loses, it will not damage his prestige, and even make people feel that his Yan Taiqing strength is extremely strong.

Xiao Cheng urged his true qi, the letter paper in his hand immediately turned into powder, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile, and he said to himself: "Do you still want to be glorious even if you are defeated?

The finals in the afternoon were about to begin, Xiao Cheng stood up, and let out a crisp sound like popping beans all over his body, perhaps because the breath was more calm and pure, the whole person was full of vitality and strength, like a giant beast that had just woken up.

Xiao Cheng sacrificed the Huoli Sword, the Lei Zhen Sword, the Dikun Sword, and the Mugen Sword, pinched out a simple seal, and the four swords buzzed, and immediately the light was sheng, and in an instant, the two were combined into twos, turning into the Shaoyang Sword Four Elephant Sword and the Taiyin Four Elephant Sword, exuding a special sword intent that captivates people's souls.

The finals in the afternoon are about to begin, of course he has to prepare the Four Elephant Sword, if the Four Elephant Sword is merged in the ring, it will definitely delay a little time, and it will also make countless viewers pay attention to the special nature of the Four Elephant Sword.

Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand to hold the hilts of the two swords, feeling the majestic power contained in the Four Elephant Swords, faintly excited, at this time, he and the sword in his hand formed a perfect whole, the blood of the battle was boiling, and his heart was full of determination to win, it was time to show his true strength, this sword was in hand, no one could stop it!

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The sun was slightly westerly, and Wanliu Mountain was already crowded with people, and the faces of all the cultivators were filled with excitement, and there were bursts of messy discussions, all discussing who would win the finals in the afternoon.

As time went by, the time for the start of the finals was getting closer and closer, and Wanliushan suddenly quieted down, and almost everyone's eyes were on the quetai suspended in the high air of the ring, hoping that the chief referee would immediately announce the start of the finals.

The giants of the cultivation world in the main stand all sat up straight, stopped their small talk, and focused on the huge floating light ring in the distance, and even Gu Qinghong, who had always been extremely casual, subconsciously changed to a more comfortable posture.

The first game of the second round is Yan Taiqing against the bloody ruthless, there is basically not much suspense in this game, and the difference in strength is relatively large, but although there is not much suspense, everyone is also looking forward to this battle.

The Bloody Ruthless Man is recognized as the strongest by the younger generation in the cultivation world, and Yan Taiqing is the future head of the First Holy Land, both of them are in the spotlight, and this battle may affect the pattern of the entire cultivation world in the future.

The most important thing is that now the dignity and face of the cultivators in Kyushu are tied to the bloody ruthless people, and all of them are lost, and all are honored, and the vast majority of people hope that the bloody ruthless people can achieve the final victory in this world competition, and they are naturally eager to understand what the strength of the bloody ruthless people has reached.

The chief referee on the stage always pays attention to the time, he is a little excited, and a little proud, how many times can a person encounter such a grand event in his life?

And he is the host of this grand event, and he has been admired by others, and the strongest person of this grand event will be born in the afternoon finals, which will be announced by him himself, what a glorious thing.

The chief referee saw that it was about to be two o'clock, and he couldn't wait, so he blessed the true qi and announced: "The time has come, now, the finals have officially begun, and the first game of the second round of the quarterfinals has Ning Zi against Yan Taiqing, please put the two strong men in the ring, and the duel will start immediately!"

The chief referee was a little excited, and his timbre trembled slightly. As soon as the words fell, bursts of noisy cheers immediately erupted on the quiet Wanliu Mountain, and the crowd was rolling, looking like black waves from a distance.

Yan Taiqing explained a few words to his junior disciples, and immediately flew to the ring, Xiao Cheng then flew to the floating ring with a sword, the proud sword was volleyed in the air, the hegemony was unparalleled, and the wind of a generation of strong people won the cheers of the mountains and seas on Wanliu Mountain.

In the ring, Yan Tai was dressed in white clothes and stood leisurely in the floating ring, without any nervousness, he knew that he would definitely lose this game, and he just wanted to be able to make a few more moves with the bloody ruthless man, and use the prestige of the bloody ruthless man to win prestige for himself.

He believed that with his "friendship" with the bloody ruthless man, the bloody ruthless man would not be cruel to him.

Xiao Cheng stood proudly in the void with one person and one sword, looking at Yan Taiqing below from a high altitude, he was finally going to fight against Yan Taiqing, and finally had the opportunity to cut Yan Taiqing under the sword, he had waited too long at this moment......

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[Xiao Cheng's giant sword is already hungry and thirsty, and the brothers come to count the votes in support......]

~R1152