Chapter Ninety-Three: Semi-Finals I

All the spectators and the contestants who have not yet returned from the elimination poured into the auditorium, looking forward to the last few exciting games!

Wang Feng descended from the sky, cleared his throat, and said to the people around him with a red face: "Time flies, the competition has come to an end in a blink of an eye, our contestants have performed very well in the previous competition, you are all good!" Wang Feng attracted popularity.

"Yesterday, the top four have been decided, they are all dragons among people, what kind of wonderful performance they will have next, we will wait and see!"

Wang Feng turned his head to look at the rostrum, "Next, let's reintroduce to you the heads of the shortlisted contestants!" Wang Feng incited the atmosphere of the audience.

"First place, let's welcome the sect master of our Immortal Yuan Sect, Xingmu Daoist!" Xingmu walked up to the rostrum and sat on the first purple gold dragon chair amid the cheers of everyone.

"The second place, the head of the Ten Thousand Ghost Building, is a senior who is soul-stricken. A black-robed Soul sat in the second chair.

"The third place, the head of the Taixumen is the predecessor of Taixuzi, it is really not easy for Taixumen to come to this point!" Wang Feng sighed, watching Taixuzi sit on the third chair.

"Oh, who's next? Let's greet His Excellency Shi Ling, the leader of the Dragon Slayer Gang, with cheers. Wang Feng admired, "It's really hard to believe that Teng Yu, the representative of our Dragon Slaying Gang, has come to this point with the strength of the Jindan Period, I have to admire his efforts!"

Shi Ling's performance was not so calm, he cautiously walked to the rostrum, with a far-fetched smile on his face, slowly walked to the fourth purple gold dragon chair, and slowly sat down. He was able to sit in this place, and after looking at the three people beside him, Shi Ling felt that his heartbeat had accelerated several times, and he was sitting on pins and needles, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

In the past, any one of them would have destroyed the Dragon Slaying Gang, but now he is on an equal footing with them, Rao is Shi Ling is resolute heart, and he doesn't know what to do at the moment, he doesn't know whether he should be grateful to Teng Yu or hate Teng Yu for making him ugly.

Other representatives of the four sects also came to the stage and sat behind the four of them, the fat elders and they were also in a cold sweat, and they didn't dare to take a breath of air, sitting next to these people, the pressure was too great, especially there were two scattered immortals there, and the divine light in their eyes occasionally made them feel that their hearts were about to protrude!

"Okay, I believe everyone is already very curious about the next competition, I won't talk nonsense, next, we will invite our four contestants to the stage to draw lots!"

In the frantic shouts of the audience, Teng Yu and the four walked onto the stage.

Meng Fanchen and Xiao Yifeng are both dressed in white robes, and both of them are very handsome and handsome.

If Xiao Yifeng's temperament is dusty and elegant, close to nature without fireworks, then Mengfanchen is closer to dream, like real and virtual, like far and near, making people unpredictable.

On the other hand, Teng Yu and Ghost Li are both dressed in black, Teng Yu is dressed in a black power suit, standing on the stage like a javelin, the black power suit can't wrap up the sturdy figure, with a cold and hard look on his face, revealing a trace of domineering, this perfect temperament suddenly conquered the hearts of countless girls in the audience.

And Ghost Li is dressed in a black robe, wrapping his body tightly, and in a trance he seems to be able to see a pair of sharp eyes hidden under his cloak, Ghost Li's figure is thin, although others can't see his face clearly, but the burst of ruthless aura emanating from him is enough to feel chilling!

The four of them took the stage and glanced at each other, and the fierce fighting intent in their eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

Teng Yu snorted coldly in his heart, the chief genius disciple of the Super Sect, let me see what you are capable of.

The four of them took a step forward, each took out a bamboo stick, Teng Yu Yuanli instilled it into the bamboo stick, and the mist gradually dissipated, revealing a word, "two".

It seems that I won the second game, I don't know who will compete with me?

The results of the draw came out, and Wang Feng announced the results of the draw to everyone, the first game of Xiao Yifeng against Meng Fanchen, and the second game of Teng Yu against Ghost Li.

In the cheers of everyone, Teng Yu and Ghost Li walked off the stage, and the next moment, a misty golden light slowly rose around the competition table, and the enchantment rose, indicating the official start of this first semi-final!

is also dressed in white, the same is a fairy sword, the two of them stand on the stage, their clothes fluttering.

Teng Yu couldn't help but sigh secretly, a handsome person can indeed hold another fairy sword!

"Taixumen Xiao Yifeng, please advise!" Xiao Yifeng was polite and nodded slightly.

"Xianyuan Sect Meng Fanchen, please!" Meng Fanchen smiled back, both of them were excellent disciples from famous and decent families, and this salute immediately revealed the demeanor of the famous family.

Xiao Yifeng knew that Meng Fanchen was extraordinary, and he could fight instead of the Immortal Yuan Sect, so he would not be useless in the vase, so he was no longer polite, pulled out a sword flower with one hand, and his body moved, attacking Meng Fanchen.

Meng Fanchen smiled, looking at Xiao Yifeng's attack that melted into the world without a trace of flaws, he stepped back with his right foot, and the long sword stabbed out, as if it was fast and slow, as if it was really in a dream, unpredictable.

The long swords of the two seemed to point to each other, but they collided incredibly together.

With a light touch of the tip of the sword, Xiao Yifeng flipped in the air, unloading his strength, and his elegant posture did not contain a trace of worldly aura, which immediately caused a burst of cheers. And Meng Fanchen stood upright, with a mesmerizing smile on the corner of his mouth.

Teng Yu pouted in his heart, what kind of fight is this, it is clearly a performance, every action of the two equally dusty young men can cause a burst of girlish cheers. The figures of the two are fast and slow, sometimes colliding, sometimes staggered, with the surrounding fairy music, full of ornamentation.

"Qiang" The two exchanged blows, Xiao Yifeng landed on the edge of the competition table, his chest rose and fell slightly, although his eyes were still calm and unfazed. But his heart slowly became heavy, the young man on the other side must have had a lot of time to enter the late Yuan Infant stage, and the strength of Yuan Li was far from being comparable to himself, and it would not be good for him to consume it like this.

On the other hand, Meng Fanchen, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, he didn't expect that a second-rate sect could produce such a character, and when he grew up, he would definitely be able to ensure that the Taixu Sect would not fade for thousands of years.

Xiao Yifeng's eyes were full of determination, and he had to fight quickly to have a chance for himself.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yifeng's long sword pointed at the sky, and suddenly gusts of wind and thunder sounded in the sky, and the cyan Xuanfeng quickly absorbed the essence of the surrounding heaven and earth, and a huge sword light slowly condensed.

"Taixuan Breaking Void Sword!" As soon as Xiao Yifeng came, he used this kind of single trick, because he knew that using the Ten Thousand Sword Technique would not cause any damage to the other party, it was just a waste of Yuan Force. The huge sword shadow revealed the momentum of destroying the world and slowly pressed down towards Meng Fanchen.

Meng Fanchen had a smile on his face, he had heard of how Xiao Yifeng's move was earth-shattering before, so he wanted to try it.

When the sword shadow condensed by the Taixuan Broken Void Sword approached the top of Meng Fanchen's head, Meng Fanchen moved, and the white fairy sword in his hand stabbed out in the air.

"Phantom God!" Meng Fanchen's move is called Phantom God, the white long sword stabbed out in the air, and suddenly thousands of sword shadows appeared around the long sword as if dreamlike, each sword shadow exuded a misty divine light, this move is similar to the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, one thousand thousands, but it is definitely higher than the Ten Thousand Sword Technique.

Thousands of sword shadows stabbed at one point in a concentrated manner, instantly resisting the huge sword shadows that were pressed down.

Xiao Yifeng felt as if he was really facing the attacks of thousands of Meng Fanchen, and the giant sword fell on top of Meng Fanchen's head, but he was never able to drop another point.

"Ahh

Meng Fanchen felt the oppression above his head getting bigger and bigger, and he actually felt a little struggling, and he couldn't help shouting 'good' in his mouth, and then the sword light in his hand was a little faster, and countless sword shadows flashed.

"Bang. The huge sword shadow shattered, and the countless sword shadows above Meng Fanchen's head also turned into light and disappeared!

Xiao Yifeng's face turned pale, this move consumed too much of his Yuan Force, and the feeling of weakness from his body made him almost collapse, all relying on his amazing willpower to support it, biting down on a Hui Yuan Pill hidden in his mouth, feeling the Yuan Force in the dantian gradually recovering, Xiao Yifeng exhaled a long breath.

"The Taixuan Broken Void Sword really lives up to its reputation!" Meng Fanchen exclaimed. He didn't attack, just looked at Xiao Yifeng with a light smile.

Looking at the smile on Meng Fanchen's face and the momentum that was not significantly weakened compared to before, Xiao Yifeng's eyes froze, could it be that the people of the Immortal Yuan Sect really couldn't defeat it?

I don't believe it, Xiao Yifeng roared in his heart, several years of experience made him full of arrogance, if he didn't do his best, he would never admit defeat.

Xiao Yifeng slowly raised Xuanfeng, stared at Meng Fanchen and said, "You are very strong!, but I will not admit defeat!"

After that, the Xuan Feng in his hand trembled slightly, his black hair was windless, and an arrogant aura rose from his body, terrifying.

"Xuanyuan Remnant Lightsaber!"

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