Qin Wushang sighed deeply, glanced at the disciple standing on his right, and pouted helplessly: "It seems that only my strength is the lowest." ”

A total of 21 disciples participated in the finals.

Among them, Qin Wusupreme's gaze fell on the participating disciple named Lin Xiu.

This person lives in the center of the team, dressed in green clothes, standing proudly, with a handsome face and his cold temperament, coupled with the strength of the peak of the Dan period, it is difficult to ignore his existence.

The first name in the whole game is none other than him.

Whoever meets him in the final is an absolute disaster.

In front of the seven-foot platform, there was the sound of Suosuo's footsteps.

Mo Shi stepped out, stood in front of the stage, swept his eyes to the twenty-one participating disciples in the audience, and said in a low voice: "This final still adopts a knockout system, the winner will advance, and the loser will retreat, there is no second chance, so please take it seriously." ”

After a pause, he said: "Because there are a total of twenty-one people in this final, therefore, in the duel between two and two, there must be one person who will directly take a bye to advance, and now the lottery will decide, and the disciples who draw the eleventh will be directly promoted and wait for the next round of the competition." ”

Whoa......

Qin Wushang saw a red sandalwood cylinder the size of a pen holder appear on the table in front of him, which was filled with ink-colored bamboo sticks.

Under the shaking of the deacons and elders, the bamboo sticks collided with each other chaotically, making a crackling sound.

Syllable!

The red sandalwood cylinder was placed heavily in front of the table.

Master Mo said in a low voice: "Take turns to draw lots, the corresponding numbers at the beginning and end are their respective opponents, and the disciples who draw the eleventh number will retreat to the side by themselves and wait for the next round of competition." ”

"Let's start the lottery!"

When the words fell, Qin Wushang and the others walked to the table in turn, quickly pulled out an ink-colored bamboo stick, and quietly walked to the side.

"Huh, that's a good number!"

Qin Wushang glanced at the white number on the ink-colored bamboo stick, and grinned, and the word "one" was written on the bamboo stick.

His opponent was the last "Twenty-One".

After a cup of tea.

At the end of the draw, Qin Wushang saw Lin Xiu, who was dressed in green clothes, step to the front of the stage, and after verifying his number, he retreated to the edge of the cultivation ground.

"Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the eleventh. ”

Qin Wushang secretly sighed with joy, if he directly faced him when he advanced to the top ten, I am afraid that there would be more than one luck.

Glancing around secretly, he found that the rest of the disciples also let out a long sigh of joy.

Obviously, Lin Xiu was able to advance by bye, which was a blessing for everyone.

On the seven-foot high platform, the ink master carried his hands behind his back and said in a loud voice: "The first group of final disciples: No. 1 and No. 21, come out!"

Bang!

Two explosions sounded at the same time, and Qin Wushang jumped up, turning into a long rainbow, and flying to the center like a rabbit.

After landing, a wave of air came out from both feet, and then, magically, automatically suspended three inches on the ground.

Disciple No. 21 fell to the ground with a bang like a bomb exploding, and countless cracks snaked down his feet.

"Hey, Qin Wushang turned out to be the first group. ”

On the seven-foot high platform, the eyes of the Ten Peaks Peak Qi lit up, and when his gaze fell on his opponent No. 21 again, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"This kid...... Trouble again. ”

Master Mo's eyes also shrank slightly, Qin Wusu's opponent was a disciple at the peak of the ninth layer of the foundation, and he was only one step away from the knot.

This disciple's name is Luo Zhan, and he is an old disciple who has not been promoted in two consecutive apprenticeship conferences, and his strength is very strong.

Qin Wushang stood with his feet hanging in the air, looked up at his opponent, and found that the opponent's whole body aura was very strange, and there was a strong evil aura everywhere.

It is more than twice as strong as the child stork on the ninth floor of the foundation.

In the distance, Shen said softly and secretly: "Your guy's luck is too bad, how did you meet Luo Zhan......

As a disciple of the Ten Peaks, Shen Qingrou obviously knew about Luo Zhan, a disciple who participated in the apprenticeship conference at the same time as her, and at that time, he was known for his ruthlessness.

After so many years of experience, the strength is bound to be terrifying.

"Participating disciple Qin Wushang, please advise!"

"Luo Zhan..."

Very simple response, so simple that the tone was tinged with a certain disdain.

After the two sides clenched their fists, the battle began directly.

The onlookers stared intently at the two people with a huge disparity in strength, especially after seeing that Qin Wusupreme only had the strength of the sixth layer of the foundation...... Shaking his head and pouting.

"Qin Wushang is going to be unlucky, Luo Zhan's combat effectiveness is simply amazing. ”

"It can't be his opponent, Luo Zhan has zero defeat rate so far, but all the disciples who fought against him were seriously injured and out. ”

During the onlookers, many people had fought with Luo Zhan, and when they caught a glimpse of him again, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

This person is vicious and spicy, and there is no mud and water.

Airplanes!

Qin Wusupreme's wrist flicked, and the three-foot Qingfeng spewed out a wisp of sword light, and the Xuanguang spewed, touching the ground with a puff, and swaying out Dao ripples.

Luo Zhan on the opposite side didn't even glance at him, and he didn't have any spiritual power pouring out of his body.

Those eyes were indifferent as if they were staring at a dead man, looking at Qin Wushang indifferently, and said coldly: "You make a move first, you don't have the qualifications to let me make a move." ”

"As a kind reminder, many people say the same thing, but the ending seems to be reversed. Qin Wusupreme retorted without being humble or arrogant.

Luo Zhan still blinked lightly indifferently, and said indifferently: "They are all waste!"

"......" Qin Wushang pursed his lips, and his dark eyes showed a strong battle intent.

"In that case, I'll make the first move. ”

A cold snort came out of his nasal cavity, and the long sword spewed out a ruler-long Xuanguang, Qin Wushang jumped up in the air, and the "Taishang Heaven Splitting Sword Technique" slashed down with a sword.

The tip of the sword burst into hundreds of sword shadows.

With a chirp, the swirling sword shadows converged and turned into a thumb-thick sword light, which swept away fiercely.

Luo Zhan, who was at the peak of the ninth layer of the foundation, finally frowned, obviously underestimating Qin Wusupreme.

Boom!

A crisp metal impact sounded, and then, a silver spear spitting ruler spear shot out countless spears in the void, and shot away fiercely.

The moment the two spiritual powers fused, there was a deafening explosion.

Rumble!

The dazzling light bloomed in an instant, and the spiritual power spread in all directions, turning into a blade-like wave of qi that swept around the surroundings, bursting the floor completely.

Bang bang!

Qin Wushang was shocked by the rebound qi wave and flew out, and Luo Zhan also staggered back a few steps, his calm face finally frowned slightly because of the "Taishang Heaven Splitting Sword Technique".

"What a powerful sword technique!" Luo Zhan said secretly.

Then, he began to treat Qin Wusu's sword technique squarely, obviously, he had miscalculated the power of the opponent's sword technique.

Zhao Xuanzhen of the Ten Peaks Peak Seat calmly commented: "Qin Wusupreme's skill is still low, otherwise, but the power of this sword is enough to defeat that kid." ”

Peak Su Jingtian smiled: "Luo Zhan, that kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp, it seems that he has worked hard in the past few years." Otherwise, but with a sword just now, it will not be so calm. ”

The only female peak Zhou Jinghong said indifferently: "Qin Wusupreme estimated that he was going to lose, just now the 'Taishang Heaven Splitting Sword Technique' has reached the full strength of a sword......

Bang!

A wave of qi swept out of Qin Wushang's feet, and he stood in the air, secretly looking at Luo Zhan who was holding a silver spear in amazement: "It seems that the 'Taishang Heaven Splitting Sword Technique' can't take him." ”

Before the words fell, he secretly rubbed the palm of his left hand.

The Soul Suppression Talisman was entrenched in the palm of his hand, and as long as he raised his hand slightly, that flash of golden light burst out like a rocket.