Chapter 129: Ximen Qing's Sword

It takes two days to complete a battle like this, and the winner can be considered to have passed the audition and entered the semi-finals.

In the two days of fighting, some of these characters made Huo Yu dare not underestimate them. Although there are not many such people, there are many of them, and there are two or three people in almost every domain.

What disappointed Huo Yu was that he didn't see a person who used special powers, thinking that he wanted to hide his strength and didn't want to expose his hole cards too early.

Except for a few lucky runners in the winning zone, most of the rest of the contestants are not fuel-efficient lamps. For a while, no one wanted to be a bird, and the first one to go to the ring was waiting for a challenge.

Such a challenge is very unfair, and those who come first will inevitably suffer. You go up first, and after others see your strength, they can't beat you and don't fight you, and those who dare to come up must be strong.

Unless you are very confident in your own strength, this will be the case. It's fair to say that most people here are very confident, but no one dares to take risks. Of the nearly 300 people in the five camps, not a single one was willing to come to power.

In the end, Jian Fan was very helpless, so he had to draw lots to conduct a two-by-two duel. Although the approach is a little old-fashioned, it is undoubtedly very practical.

Huo Yu looked at his opponent and found that it was just a young man with a small cultivation in the Innate Realm, and he smiled faintly after pursing his lips.

Immediately said to Ximen Qing: "How is it?

Ximenqing smiled bitterly: "Alas, the idea is a bit hard!"

Following Ximenqing's gaze, Huo Yu found that a young man was also looking at Ximenqing at this time. This young man Huo Yu had some impressions, and in the previous game, he directly beat the opponent of the initiate to serious injury, and his strength can be seen.

Huo Yu said to Ximen Qing: "It's indeed a bit hard, but it's still not as hard as you, I guess he should be more distressed than you." ”

Ximenqing smiled faintly and was noncommittal.

These more than 100 games may take longer than the previous auditions. After all, the audition is a free challenge, and under normal circumstances, the difference in strength between the two is very large, and just a moment is enough to distinguish the winner from the loser.

And when you get here, I'm afraid that some powerful two people will fight, and it will take at least half a day to fight after a battle.

In order not to be too chaotic, players from the Eastern Regions will compete first. This decision made both the Eastern Regions players and their opponents nervous.

Ximen Qing was stunned and said, "It seems that I have to play today! That guy is really from the Eastern Regions." ”

"Then it's up to you, behave well!" After finishing speaking, Huo Yu retreated directly to the viewing area behind.

And Ximenqing stayed in the preparation area because he was about to play.

"The first scene, start!" the voice of the host Jian Fan came from afar.

As his words fell, a young man flew out from the Eastern Regions and the Central Regions.

Huo Yu watched the two of them for a while, and then he was a little excited, these two people are both cultivators of the Innate Realm, but their strength is also good, there is no big difference compared to ordinary cultivators.

The strength of these two people is really between the two, as for who loses and who wins, it's really hard to argue, it depends on whose luck is better, but even if you can win this one, the next one will definitely not be able to get through.

In the end, the young man in the middle region won by luck.

"Game 2, begin!"

Two young men flew into the ring again, and this time it was different. The young man in the Eastern Regions was very strong, and his revealed cultivation was great in the Innate Realm, but his strength was close to the consummation of the Innate Realm. Even Huo Yu suspected that this person's true cultivation should be more than that.

I thought it was a dragon fight, but who would have thought that his opponent would actually cultivate to only a small success in the innate realm, and it is estimated that he will not even be able to catch a move.

Sure enough, the young man from the Eastern Regions sent his opponent out of the ring with just one move.

"The third game, start!"

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"Thirty-seven, start!"

At this time, Ximenqing, who had already jumped into the ring, couldn't wait to get into the ring. There were a few games before that made De Ximenqing also enthusiastic, and he couldn't help but want to do it himself.

His opponent also jumped into the ring and said, "Fight in the Lower Eastern Regions!"

"Ximen Qing in the Northern Regions!" This basic etiquette will not be forgotten by Ximen Qing.

Zhan Feng said: "I've heard of you, so I won't keep my hand, you better be careful!"

"Each other, fight!" Ximenqing, who couldn't wait, took the lead.

"The Great Sorrowful Heavenly Palm"

As soon as he came up, it seems that Ximenqing has no underestimation of it.

Zhan Feng is also not an idle person, his eyes are fixed, and he raises his palms to resist.

"Ten Thousand Waves"

One of Zhan Feng's fleshy palms gives people the feeling of a huge wave, and the back force is inexhaustible, endless. The palm of his hand seems to be protected by the waves, and the other party wants to attack him, so when he still touches him at the beginning, half of the power has been removed by the waves.

"It's a little interesting" Huo Yu smiled lightly and muttered: "I'm afraid I'm going to make Ximen suffer a small loss this time!"

It is true that although Ximen Qing's Great Sorrowful Heavenly Palm is also extraordinary, under normal circumstances, even the first one can take advantage of it. But Zhan Feng's moves are better than the back, wave after wave. So Ximenqing is destined to suffer a loss.

Ximenqing also knows this in his heart. It's just that he didn't panic at all, and seemed to be confident.

When the two were about to collide, Ximenqing flipped his palm to meet him. He immediately shouted: "Look at me riding the wind and waves!"

Ximen Qing is undoubtedly the best choice in this way, turning the palm of the hand can undoubtedly reduce the resistance, and can greatly reduce the Yuan Force consumed when it comes into contact with the battle front.

When the two intersected, Ximenqing immediately turned his palm again and shook the other party.

Syllable!

A crisp applause came, and Ximenqing took advantage of the situation to retreat. This time the collision took advantage of himself, if he didn't retreat and waited for the opponent's rear force to hit, then he would be the one who suffered.

Seeing Ximenqing retreating, Zhan Feng also knew that it was fruitless to chase down, and this first confrontation was his own defeat, so he also retreated decisively, taking the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.

Ximen Qing exhaled lightly and said lightly to Zhan Feng: "You are a good opponent, out of respect for you, I plan to use all my strength." It's just that you're going to lose in no time!"

"It's an honor" Zhan Feng's tone didn't have many waves, and he didn't seem to take Ximenqing's words to heart, or didn't take victory or defeat to heart.

Slowly pulling out the sword he was carrying, Ximenqing's eyes became fierce in vain.

"Hehe, Ximen is actually going to use a sword!" Huo Yu was also very curious in his heart, how powerful this Ximen Qing used a sword.

"Plum Snow Fights"

With a loud shout, the sword in Ximenqing's hand swung with it.

Immediately, a wonderful scene happened. Countless sword lights appeared in the ring, like plum and snow, extremely beautiful.

People don't even know if it's a murderous sword move, or if it's a beautiful scenery that happens in reality, how can it be so beautiful.

It is incomparably beautiful in the eyes of others, but it is indeed incomparably terrifying in the eyes of Zhan Feng. One after another sword lights attacked him, dodging left and right to no avail, this sword light was too much, so much so that he could catch a handful of them with his eyes closed.

"It's over!" Ximen Qing moved, and the sword light in the sky gathered together, gradually condensing eight Ximen Qing.

Eight Ximenqing attacked from eight directions, blocking all the back roads of the battle front, and there was no way to retreat.

Zhan Feng sighed helplessly, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death. Because this is a certain death, it is possible to forcibly break this deadlock unless there is a huge difference in strength.

In the end, the eight Ximen Qing were reunited, and the sword in their hands had already reached the throat of Zhan Feng. Even the tip of the sword had cut a shallow wound in his throat.

"You lost" Ximen Qing said lightly, he didn't kill him. After all, this battle blade has no grievances with him.

"I lost" Zhan Feng's face was indifferent, with a slight look of loss. This result was expected when he first identified his opponent as Ximenqing. (To be continued.) )