Chapter 307: Battle of the Strong!

An hour passed at noon, and the competition had reached the top eight, and there were only eight people left at this time, one person from each of the east, west, south and north courtyards, and the other four people were all old disciples, after all, they were still stronger in their background, and four of the newcomers, needless to say, were the champions of the four major branches.

Except for Cao Jing in the West Academy, all the other people were eliminated, and it was a pity that Lancang Gaoming lost to an old disciple by a slight margin when he entered the top 16 and the top 8, but because of this, his ranking is still relatively high, and the four old disciples, needless to say, Feng Zheng has no doubt that he has been directly promoted without the slightest accident, because, his opponent has always admitted defeat.

This makes four of the newcomers full of doubts in their hearts, and at the same time, they are secretly vigilant in their hearts, this Feng Zheng, it seems that it is really difficult to deal with, the top 16, everyone is about the same level, except for a few people who are particularly prominent, the other strength is almost the same, but Feng Zheng's opponent chose to abstain and admit defeat, which has to make people have a few more question marks in their hearts!

Before the start of the eight-in-four war, the ranking of the eight eliminated people came out, Lancang Gaoming ranked eleventh, which is relatively high, his strength is still very strong, before Cao Jing did not rise, he was recognized as the strongest person in the Western Academy, which shows that his strength is also quite high.

Fu Cunxin, Han Tujia, Shi Fangye, all three of them entered the top 50, Wan Chunling was very happy, because the results of the five of them were already the best results in the West Academy in recent decades, Cao Jing has not yet been determined, but even if Cao Jing only won the eighth place in the end, it is far beyond history. Because, Lancang Gaoming's results at this time are already better than the best results in any previous competition.

"Eight into four, now the competition begins, the eight people are: old disciples Feng Zheng, Song Yuan, Gong Shun, Nie Tao, Jin Wuduan in the East Courtyard, Zhuang Wuqi in the South Courtyard, Cheng Yixiang in the North Courtyard, and Cao Jing in the West Courtyard. ”

"The opponent is now arranged as follows: Feng Zheng vs. Nie Tao. Song and Yuan fought against Jin for no reason. Gong Shun vs. Cao Jing, Zhuang Wuqi vs. Cheng Yixiang! The four competitions were held separately, and they were no longer held at the same time!"

This time, the Elder of Dilong Mountain actually stood up. Personally announce the battle of eight people. It can also be regarded as one of the fancies for this. I don't know if it's because of the competition itself, or because of the talent among them.

"Cao Jing, do you think Nie Tao will directly admit defeat?" Lan Cang asked as he looked at Cao Jing with burning eyes.

In fact, Lancang Gaoming at this time should have left to go back to heal. But he insisted on watching Cao Jing compete here, because he knew Cao Jing's strength, and he believed that Cao Jing had the ability to win the championship. He wants to see the honor of the Western Courtyard with his own eyes, and it is also his trust in Cao Jing. And the reason why he said this was because Nie Tao was the one who fought against him before, and the strength of the two was about the same, and he asked this way to see how jealous Feng Zheng was.

"I estimate that Nie Tao will admit defeat, first, because the expressions of all the old disciples who met Feng Zheng before are very suspicious, indicating that this Feng Zheng is really a place that makes people jealous or frightened, and second, Nie Tao is injured at this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to last!"

"I originally wanted to find someone to understand Feng Zheng, but I couldn't ask anything, all the old disciples who were asked were secretive and didn't want to say more, and most of them showed fear in their eyes, even if it was Senior Brother Wan Chunling, they didn't want to say more, and they said that it was best for us to admit defeat directly!"

"I'm afraid I can't see Feng Zheng's strength in this battle, only look at the next battle, if I can meet any of the four of us, I don't think I will give up easily, even if it's an old disciple, I'm afraid it won't!"

"Well, but no matter what, when you encounter this Feng Zheng, you still have to be very careful!"

"The first competition: Feng Zheng vs. Nie Tao!" The elder of Dilong Mountain said in a flat tone, without the slightest emotion.

"I admit defeat!" Before the two of them went up, Nie Tao had already announced that he would admit defeat, and Feng Zheng seemed to have known it for a long time, he didn't think about standing up at all, he had always closed his eyes and recuperated, and his body didn't even shake a little, and when he heard Nie Tao admit defeat, there was no fluctuation, and the other two, Song Yuan and Gong Shun, were not surprised at all.

Cao Jing and Lan Cang Gaoming glanced at each other, but did not speak.

"Nie Tao admits defeat, Feng Zheng wins! The next battle, Song Yuan vs. Jin is unprovoked! Start now!"

Jin Wudui and Song Yuan, almost at the same time as the elder's voice fell, the difference between the two was very short, almost at the same time, Song Yuan was quite handsome, long sleeves fluttering, quite chic, there were spiritual power fluctuations between waving his hands, showing that the strength was extremely strong, and there was no sword flying when he was in the ring, so he walked to the ring in three or two steps, and the speed was extremely fast.

Jin is a gratuitous talent, better than Song Yuan, and the speed is also extremely fast, a few churning and spinning in the air landed steadily in the ring, and the girls below kept screaming.

The two people in the ring are both liked by girls, they are handsome, and the voices below are getting hotter and hotter.

Jin Wuduan still has a keel fan in his hand, and he also fanned it twice from time to time, and his long flowing hair made him more and more handsome, Song Yuan was not bad, with a flying sword on his back, the sword spike fluttered in the wind, dazzling, the two of them could be said to be about to meet Liangcai, and they began to collide as soon as they settled.

The elder didn't talk nonsense either, and directly announced the start of the two.

Jin took the lead in attacking for no reason, and the keel fan between the flowers waved in an instant, and an invisible spiritual power fluctuation between them pierced Song Yuan like thousands of silk threads, and the hissing sound of breaking the wind almost pierced the space, and the sound stopped in the ears, and the teeth were sore for a while, as if they were going to soften.

Song Yuan's expression was solemn, he didn't expect Jin Wudu to be so sharp at the beginning, his body leaned back, his right hand twisted behind his back, and the flying sword on his back had fallen into his hand, and while leaning back, the flying sword was still here, only a clanging sound was heard, as if metal collided.

After the last sound, Song Yuan had already retreated more than a zhang, a radius of five zhang in the ring, at this time Song Yuan was less than two feet away from the edge, the brocade gratuitous keel fan closed with a bang, and the whole person with the keel fan was like a spear that pierced straight to Song Yuan, killing Song Yuan like a whirlwind.

I didn't see how Song Yuan moved, the whole person actually rose into the air, but the flying sword was still in his hand, only a careful person like Cao Jing found that the boots on Song Yuan's feet were extraordinary, and there were colorful flashes of spiritual light, it seems that he was able to rise so lightly because of his shoes.

Song Yuan's whole person tossed again, head and foot, and the flying sword in his hand stabbed straight down, if Jin Wutu still stabbed forward, then he would have to bear the danger of being pierced by Song Yuan. Everyone couldn't help but sweat for Jin for no reason, especially some senior sisters and sisters, who all let out screams of surprise.

A brocade for no reason, at this time, he actually changed the direction of his stabbing out, his body was slightly off, and the keel fan in his hand was changed to a stabbing smash, and the first direct confrontation between the two people in the real sense appeared, after the jingle sound, the two staggered, but they both maintained their image without chaos.

"Vortex Fly Kill!" Song Yuan didn't stop for a moment, the flying sword in his hand flipped sideways, and it actually whimpered, and finally he was thrown in the air, his hands kept changing, holding the flying sword, but three words burst out of his mouth coldly.

Jin Wudu is not easy to provoke, a little in his right hand, the keel fan automatically opened, and it rotated rapidly in front of him, and finally there was an arc-like cover, blocking in front of him, and after the arc was complete, his left hand then clicked, and a pure spiritual power poured directly into the keel fan, and the fan made a whooshing sound, spinning and flying out.

Song Yuan didn't seem to be ready, hurriedly hit the hand print, the flying sword came out of the fan, but was hit by the keel fan halfway, and fell back, and after a momentary pause of the fan, Jin Wudu's hands were closed, and he hit a wave of spiritual power again, and the speed of the keel fan surged, and it was about to pierce Song Yuan's abdomen, but it suddenly slapped on Song Yuan's body. The keel fan flew back upside down and was connected to his hand by Nishiki Wudu.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Song Yuan was injured!

"Senior Brother Jin is a good means, and I have to deal with it seriously for my brother!"

"Senior Brother Song, if you have any means, just try it, and the younger brother will follow!"

Song Yuan didn't talk nonsense, he didn't even pick up the flying sword on the side, his hands swiped quickly, and a spiritual power knife came out in front of him, right is it a knife or not a sword, which made the people around him stunned for a while, not knowing why, but Cao Jing seemed to be thinking about it and seemed to understand something.

Jin Wudu's face was solemn, he had already felt a dangerous aura, that is, the spiritual power knife from in front of Song Yuan, he didn't dare to slack off, Jin Wudu's right hand was drawn, and a mirror appeared in his hand, only the size of a gold coin, but it had an extremely strong light.

The mirror was thrown in the air by Jin for no reason, the mirror rotated bigger and bigger, and finally, the mirror had a bright side, facing Song Yuan, the strong light stabbed like a sharp blade, and the light flashed away, but Song Yuan let out a scream, fell straight out, and finally fell to the ground and spurted blood.

The mirror dimmed, and finally returned to Jin Wudu's hand, Jin Wudu's face was pale, it seemed that he was urging this mirror, and his consumption was also very large, but the result was good.

"In this battle, Jin won't win for no reason!" the elder announced again calmly.

"What is that mirror that Nishiki took out for no reason?

"I don't know, but it's powerful!"

"As soon as the mirror came out, Song Yuan's spiritual power knife was defeated without even hitting it, this mirror is too terrifying!"

"Next stop, Gong Shun vs. Cao Jing, start now!" (To be continued......)