Fate has always been cruel, and it will not be merciful to all beings because you fight or do everything you can. Just as Song Qian had tried his best, he couldn't resist the opponent's immortal weapon in his hand, and in the end, Han Yu was on the fourth-order floating platform, and Song Qian had already been hit by the heavy sky chain, falling to the ground, splashing a pool of blood. Song Qian was eliminated, and Han Yu entered the semifinals.

"What was that white light just now?" someone exclaimed, sensing the immortal power that crushed the heavy chain.

"Leave the sorrow. Luo Yao Zhan Qingyue's voice clearly came into everyone's ears, "Ancient Immortal Flute, leave sorrow." ”

Another exclamation. Everyone didn't expect that the immortal weapons that are usually not easily seen, this time the Qingyin Sword only saw two in the first game of the quarterfinals, which were handed down from ancient times. I secretly thought that I would strengthen my movement with Qingyin Palace in the future, and I must not offend.

With this competition in front of Zhuyu, the next three games did not meet an opponent of equal strength, which seemed a little overshadowed. In the end, the results of the semi-finals were released, Luo Su and Ling Zhiruo were undoubtedly among them, Han Yu was lucky to beat Song Qian to become one of the top four, but according to the injury, he should not be able to attend the next competition;

In the battle of the top four, Han Yu and Qing Dai will fight, and Luo Xu will be arranged to fight against Ling Zhiruo, and because Han Yu is seriously injured and absent, Qing Dai will arrange to fight against the loser in the next competition, and the winner will be determined and enter the finals.

Luo Fu and Ling Weaving stand still, each with an aura. Ling Zhiruo is still dressed in red, his ponytail tied up high is more capable, and he is holding a long sword, although he is still wanton, but there is a trace of calmness in his aura;

Both of them did not move for a long time, their eyes locked on each other. Above the curved water, there was only a gentle breeze, raising the clothes of the two of them and shaking gently. Suddenly, Ling Zhiruo's right hand moved slightly, and the sword qi turned into a sharp blade and rushed towards Luo Fu from the side, the speed was staggering; Luo Xue was not in a hurry, he jumped up lightly to avoid the attack, and took advantage of the situation to go up to the second-order floating platform; Ling Zhiruo was about to catch up, but saw that Luo Fu's breath sank, and the petals fluttering around her body stopped for a moment, and she waved her clothes, and all the petals turned into sharp weapons and headed towards Ling Zhiruo, but she could avoid its vital point; Ling Zhiruo's eyes were bright, but he was not in a hurry, the long sword was in front of him, and he pulled out a good-looking sword flower, and the sword qi condensed to block the attack, but it also made Luo Xue go to the next level。

At this time, the two had already opened up the gap between the two orders, and Ling Zhi was not necessarily in a hurry if he said that he was not in a hurry. The sword moved with the body, and the sword qi came out abruptly, forming an encirclement and heading towards Luoxu, and taking advantage of the gap in the attack, Ling Zhiruo also took advantage of the situation to go up to the second order; Luoxu saw the sword qi attacking, and he couldn't avoid it, so he condensed the immortal power and shot out to the water, and the instantaneous water flow instantly turned into a water curtain to surround her body under the guidance of her immortal power; the sword qi collided with the water curtain, and the water splashed in an instant, like a torrential rain falling, and the surrounding disciples were all affected, and those who couldn't react were all wet; although the sword qi was dissolved, Ling Zhiruo had jumped up to the third order and was equal to the falling flocculent.

Half of the time had passed, and Ling Weaving's internal strength had also lost more than half, so he wanted to fight quickly. So a blow just finished a blow and came, a true qi suddenly injected into the sword body, a moment of sword light, a hand of frost wind swordsmanship dance tiger tiger vigorous, very sword intent actually out of nine points, the surrounding breeze are used for it, and the sword qi complementary, this sword technique is very useful to use eleven points, people and the sword are almost one; Luo Fu saw this and no longer careless, the white hosta in the bun instantly turned into a cloud dagger was held in the hand of Luo Fu, and Ling Zhiruo was entangled; the dagger was very sharp in the hands of Luo Fu, and took a small advantage, at this time by borrowing the aura of Qingyin Palace, like a fish in water, cruising flexibly, for a time and Ling Zhiruo was entangled, it was difficult to distinguish the winner or loser。

Ling Weaving if the aura has not continued, after a long time, the sword style has a loophole, on the other hand, although it is also a little difficult, but the depth of spiritual power is indeed Ling Weaving can not be compared, at this time is still at ease; suddenly, Ling Weaving if the spiritual power is not enough to follow, the sword style is unstable for a while, Luo Xue saw the opportunity, stopped the cloud dagger from the gap, shot down the long sword in Ling Zhiruo's hand, Luo Su borrowed the power of the long sword, climbed the fourth-order floating platform.

The spirit bead enters the pool, the competition ends, and the fall wins.

The two jumped off the floating platform and stood opposite each other, Ling Zhiruo laughed instead of being angry, saluted Luo Su, and said:

"Luoxu, you are very strong, although I lost this time, I will serve, but next time, I will definitely defeat you. ”

Luo Su returned the salute and said:

"I'm waiting for you to overcome me. ”

After speaking, Luo Su turned around and left, and Song Qian, who had not recovered from his serious injury, ran to watch Luo Xu's competition. At the end of the competition at this time, Song Qian was the first to greet him:

"Congratulations, Su'er. ”

Luo Su smiled lightly and said:

"Thank you. ”

After resting, Ling Zhiruo fought against Qing Dai. The moment Qingdai stood on the floating platform, everyone was shocked again:

I saw that a flood formation was formed at the feet of Qing Dai, with her as the center, gathering the power of the white horse, which can be attacked and defended, and advance and retreat at will - Qing Dai is a formation mage.

"It seems that it will be this Qingdai girl who will compete with Su'er for the crown. Luo Yaozhan muttered to herself.

In the next competition, as Luo Yaozhan expected, Qing Dai relied on the supernatural formation, Ling Zhiruo was difficult to enter his body at all, and after a hard fight, he finally lost his spiritual power and lost the battle.

Just when everyone thought that they would see a battle in the finals, but they didn't want the competition to start, Qingdai directly admitted defeat, jumped off the floating platform without saying a word, and left, which was a big surprise.

Luo Su supported Song Qian and was about to enter the Yingxu Palace, only to see Ling Zhiruo step forward in three steps and two steps, and he could stand still.

"Song Qian,"

Song Qian turned around in response, but saw Ling Zhiruo suddenly bowing to him, frank and true, without any pretentiousness.

"I apologize for what happened half a year ago. Ling Zhiruo said.

"Ah, what's the matter? Song Qian felt a little embarrassed and smiled.

"It's a pity that I couldn't fight you this time. Song Qian, next time I find a chance, I must learn from you. Ling Zhiruo straightened up and smiled brightly.

After a brief face-to-face, Luo Su and Song Qian entered the hall, and a voice came from behind Ling Zhiruo not far away:

"Ruo'er. Han Yu ran to him.

Ling Zhi didn't say a word, and walked straight into the Yingxu Palace.

"Ruo'er, Ruo'er, why don't you ignore me?"

Ling Zhiruo's figure was stunned, standing in place, and looking at Han Yu coldly:

"First, who allows you to call me like this, and second, those who are not victorious and hurt people's lives are not worthy to talk to me. ”

After that, only a red figure disappeared into Han Yu's eyes, and the trance in those eyes changed a little, but unfortunately no one noticed the surging dark tide.