Chapter 258: Ranking Match
In the past quarter of an hour, there was a faint dragon groan from the Thousand Demons Abyss between the competition platforms, and then a dragon-shaped air flow burst out of it, throwing it into everyone's bodies, and then it came out again, suspended outside the body.
Feng Qingyang was slightly surprised, just now he clearly felt the existence of the dragon-shaped air flow, first along his Baihui acupoint into the body, and then circulated in the flesh and bones, escaping from various acupoints in a unique way, forming a green dragon phantom outside the body.
As if it was an illusion, Feng Qingyang noticed that his state had reached a higher level.
"Ours is so small, you see them, they are all three or four zhang in size, and some are seven or eight zhang in size. "Some up-and-comers don't know why, and there is a lot of talk among themselves.
The players on the list of the last session had the Qinglong phantom suspended outside the body before, after the dragon-shaped airflow infusion, the Qinglong phantom was larger, almost inflated, such as Xiang Tianjue, the Qinglong phantom outside his body was the largest, reaching eight zhang, and now it has become about eight long two, standing on the competition platform, it is particularly eye-catching, and it has the taste of being proud.
The Divine Fire Saint Son Huo Xinglie, the ruthless son Shen Cangsheng, Ye Yantian, Bing Haixin and Wu Tiancao are all above seven zhang, and Liang Qing'er is now more than five zhang.
As for the young generation who are new to the list such as Feng Qingyang, the Qinglong Phantom is only one zhang in size, far less than these people.
"Fortune Plunder!"
Feng Qingyang and Long Lingshuang glanced at each other.
If they guessed correctly, the Holy Vein Qi is not immutable, there should be some way to plunder the Holy Vein Qi on the opponent's body, but now it is a competition, so there is only one way to plunder, and that is to defeat the opponent and win the game.
In the audience, Ying Wuxian smiled and said: "Now the qi of the holy vein can only increase personal luck, and cannot act on the sect, and when you return to the sect, the qi of the holy vein will be integrated into the foundation of the sect and increase the luck of the sect. ”
Reverse Undefeated replied: "So, after this competition, let Feng Qingyang go back to the Taibai Sword Sect first?"
"It also depends on his personal wishes, we can't force it, but he should go back, the Qi of the Holy Vein can not only prosper the sect, but also the family. ”
The head of the Blood Hall, Ye Chongyue, looked enviously at the Holy Vein Qi on the younger generation, if the Blood Hall also had the Holy Vein Qi, it would definitely continue to prosper, but all this was ruined by him, and when he turned his gaze to the wind Qingyang, Ye Chongyue's eyes flashed with a deep murderous intent.
Sect Master Di Tian of the Evil Heaven Sect secretly said: The Evil Heaven Sect has dominated the Great Song Kingdom for a long time, even if it does not have the Qi of the Holy Vein, it will continue to prosper, and if the Taibai Sword Sect wants to catch up, it will not be so easy, and when the next Qinglong Yellow List Competition begins, the Evil Heaven Sect will definitely have the Qi of the Holy Vein again.
The two of them attach great importance to the qi of the holy vein, and the qi of the holy vein of the ancient land of Zhenlong is different from the qi of the holy vein of the outside world, the holy vein of the ancient land of Zhenlong is the holy vein of the lord of the southern countries, and the qi of the holy vein born is extremely powerful, and the qi is infinite, which is very important to the development of the sect, after all, who doesn't want their sect to be shrouded in luck, and there are many geniuses and they are thriving.
Rise!
When the green dragon phantom on the younger generation stabilized, Xiang Tian was out of the body, and the eight-long and two-long green dragon phantom suddenly roared to the sky, which was extremely majestic, and then, the green dragon phantom outside the body of the fire burning leaf also roared, and then Shen Cangsheng, Bing Haixin, and Wu Tiancao lined up one by one.
In the end, Feng Qingyang and the others also roared outside the human body, but compared to those in front of them, the roaring sound was very weak, and the momentum was insufficient, and from this aspect, it could be seen who had more Holy Vein Qi on their body.
Xiang Tianjue pursed his lips and said indifferently: "For thousands of years, the largest Qinglong Phantom is only eight zhang eight, this time I want to break through nine zhang and surpass the ancients." ”
"The Qinglong Phantom respects the Nine, the strength of the senior brother surpasses them too much, and the Qinglong Phantom grows to the point that the Nine Zhang's hands are captured. ”
"That's right, senior brother, you have the blood of the king in your body, and the Nine Zhangs Qinglong Phantom complements each other, and the others are just your foils. ”
There are many masters in the Magnetic Xuan Tianshan list, and several core disciples don't think that Xiang Tian will lose the first place, and when he has plundered enough holy vein qi, it is very simple for the Qinglong Phantom to grow to nine zhang, you must know that this year's Qinglong Yellow List Competition is the most prosperous one in the millennium.
Huo Xinglie and Ye Yantian looked at Xiang Tianjue at the same time.
"This time, I not only want to defeat you, but also raise the Qinglong Phantom to Nine Zhang, Xiang Tianjue, wait for me!"
"No matter who it is, it will be planted in my Ye Yantian's hands, and as for the Holy Vein Qi, I will do it. ”
The gap between the first and second Qinglong phantom on the Qinglong Yellow List is too big, Xiang Tian is the first place, the Qinglong phantom reaches eight zhang two, and the second place in the last session Huo Xinglie is only more than seven zhang, and the fifth place Ye Yantian is also more than seven zhang, it can be said that the second place is not much different from the top ten, only the first place is supreme, and the gap between the two sides is obvious.
Correspondingly, the luck of the first place can be worth two or three of the top ten, which is very eye-catching.
The ranking tournament has not yet started, and the eyes of many young generations are no longer the same as each other, which is Chi Guoguo's fighting spirit, which is undisguised.
Huang Haoqiong glanced at Xiang Tianjue, and then looked at Feng Qingyang, in his eyes, only these two people are something he can't see, very terrifying, Xiang Tianjue's strength needless to say, the last Qinglong Yellow List ranked first, with the blood of the king in his body, the attack power is so strong, it is definitely not a hard resistance can withstand it; 。
Of course, Huang Haoqiong is not contemptuous of other young giants, in fact, except for Xiang Tianjue and Qingyang, he does not have much chance of winning in the other young giants, such as the second place in the last session, the Divine Fire Holy Son Huo Xinglie, this person's sword skills are unparalleled, the momentum is domineering, every move is wide open and closed, splitting the sky and the earth, he is definitely a terrifying guy; Ye Haoqiong's temperament is slightly inferior to a few people, but the breath is too powerful, judging from Huang Haoqiong's experience in cultivating the defensive technique to the eleventh level, Ye Yantian must have reached this level, which should not be underestimated; Shen Cangsheng does not seem to be very showy on the surface, but in the Tianwu Continent, who dares to underestimate the swordsman who comprehends the sword intent, and the swordsman's sword comes outFinally, Liang Qing'er, for this very mysterious and attractive woman, Huang Haoqiong has a feeling of facing the wind clearly, not the oppression of the breath, not the overriding of the temperament, it is a kind of being in the fog, and it is difficult for outsiders to see the real horror.
"There are too many masters, it's not easy to fight a bloody way!" Ren Huang Haoqiong's surname was grinning, fearless, and couldn't help shaking his head, he was not a fool, he rushed forward when he saw a master, in fact, every time he met a master, he would evaluate the strength of the other party.
On the other competition platform, Bing Haixin, who had recovered to the peak, frowned, before coming, her lowest goal was the top three on the Qinglong Yellow List, striving for the first, now, the top three are basically hopeless, and the top five can compete for it, but she knows very well that the battle for the top five will be more tragic than she imagined.
At this time, the referee spoke again, "The competition that lasted for one day, everyone was a little tired, and the next ranking match did not have enough physical strength and could not cope with it, so before the ranking match, there will be a three-day rest, and everyone will strive to adjust the state in all aspects to the peak, and be sure to participate in the most difficult game with the strongest strength." Now let's all go back and rest! Three days later, in the morning, the ranking tournament officially began. ”
The voice fell, the young generation who entered the list stepped down one after another, the referee was right, the game that lasted for a day, their spirit was a little consumed, this kind of consumption is imperceptible, once they enter the high-intensity game, or the duel with an evenly matched master, the slightest gap is enough to cause lifelong regrets, and no one does not pay attention to it.
"They're not tired, I'm a little tired, my eyes are sore!"
"Two stages of knockouts, thousands of games, even if you only watch a tenth, your eyes are tired, it's better to go back and rest for three days, when the young giants of the province face off, we can't see why. ”
Hearing this, the warriors who watched the battle dispersed one after another, without a trace of dissatisfaction.
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Three days passed in a flash, and the fourth morning passed.
The audience was crowded with people, and the sound was soaring.
Looking at the six martial arts platforms on the Thousand Demon Abyss, they have long been combined into one, forming a rectangular martial arts platform three hundred meters long and two hundred meters wide.
At the nine entrances leading to the area around the competition platform, the younger generation walked in in groups, including the three of them who were clear and clear, and the dragon spirit frost was clear.
"The atmosphere is different. As soon as he entered, Feng Qingyang immediately felt the tense atmosphere, and many of them were aimed at him.
It's no wonder that the previous knockout round is just to eliminate unqualified people, and those who should be promoted will still be promoted, there is no conflict, now it's different, all the masters present are on the list, and they are competing for the ranking, the higher the ranking, the more vigorous the holy vein's qi is, and it has unimaginable benefits for themselves, the sect and the family, and they have to fight.
On the road of martial artists, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and it is also very appropriate to use it in the Qinglong Yellow List competition.
Feng Qingyang even noticed that the disciples of the same sect had a subtle atmosphere between the two sides, although this atmosphere was a little milder and more obscure, but there were a lot of swords and swords in it, in the face of the Qinglong Yellow List competition, not to mention the disciples of the same sect, even if they were brothers, they had to fight for a high level, not to mention that if you don't go all out, others may not be merciful.
Once everyone was present, the referee began to announce the rules of the ranked match.