After a quarter of an hour's rest, the quarterfinals began.

"I only have one move, whether you catch it or not, I will throw in the towel. ”

Li Wendong knew that he could not defeat Ziyun with his own strength, but he was unwilling to admit defeat directly, so he proposed this one-trick appointment before the competition.

"As you wish. ”

Ziyun, who walked into the ring, still looked light and breezy, with his long sword in his sheath and standing on the side of the ring with his negative hand.

"Tiger Explosive Trick. ”

Li Wendong shouted violently, his body instantly swelled in a circle, leaped several feet high, and descended from the sky, the strength of his whole body was concentrated on his fist, and there was no extra foreshadowing, and he came straight to Ziyun, although this punch was still within the range of the Qi Gathering Realm, but even if the Condensate Realm monk encountered it, he would also choose to dodge.

Li Wendong's punch with all his strength seemed to hit the stainless steel, but it was blocked in the air by Ziyun's outstretched palm, and he could no longer advance an inch.

"I throw in the towel. ”

With an all-out blow, he couldn't even force Ziyun to move, and Li Wendong jumped out of the ring.

On the other side, I don't know what deal the Xu family made with the city lord, Xu Shaopeng directly chose to admit defeat, with Xu Shaopeng's strength, even if the enemy is not as good as Jiang Liu, he can force Jiang Liu to exert most of his strength. Ye Qian didn't spend extra time defeating Wang Shiyou.

"Zeng Fanyu, that's the end of it. ”

The last competition between Huang Ming and Zeng Fanyu began.

"Noise. ”

In the later stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, I dare not be ashamed, and I underestimate Zeng Fanyu too much.

Although Huang Ming said that he looked down on Zeng Fanyu, he did not mean to despise him when he fought. It can be seen from the equipment of his whole body that a set of yellow-level battle suits and a yellow-level axe, the Huang family can be said to have invested enough money to arm Huang Ming to the extreme.

Huang Ming has been practicing the family tradition "Opening the Mountain and Refining the Axe" since he was a child, and now he has cultivated to the third level, and he can already break through to the condensate realm, and he has been suppressing the non-breakthrough just for this martial arts.

Zeng Fanyu's performance in the previous two rounds was a rare figure, that is, because of the appearance of Ziyun this time, he was suppressed, but Zeng Fanyu's strength was extremely strong, and the previous rounds were all defeated in one move like Ziyun.

Wearing a yellow-level uniform, Huang Ming attacked with all his might, without making the slightest defense, and actually suppressed Zeng Fanyu. A pair of big axes brought "The Recipe for Opening the Mountain and Refining the Axe" to the fullest, and for a while Zeng Fanyu only had the kung fu to parry.

"There are still some means, and you deserve my weapons. ”

Flashing Huang Ming's move of flying with both axes, Zeng Fanyu slowly took out his weapon, which was actually a black stick, and he couldn't tell what level of weapon it was.

Zeng Fanyu, who took out the weapon, had undergone earth-shaking changes in his whole person, like a fierce beast that came out of the wilderness.

"Hey, this is ......"

The three elders of the Moyu Chamber of Commerce in the stands seemed to remember something when they saw the black long stick in Zeng Fanyu's hand.

"Pretend to be a ghost, and eat me with an axe. ”

After eating a Qi Gathering Pill, Huang Ming attacked Zeng Fanyu again.

Collapse!

The sound of weapons colliding was deafening.

In the ring, Zeng Fanyu stood on his own, but Huang Ming was numb by the shock of the shock, and took a few steps backwards one after another.

"Come again!"

Without waiting for Huang Ming to breathe, Zeng Fanyu took the initiative to attack for the first time, and the wide opening and closing of the stick was already beyond the tolerance range of the yellow-level battle suit, forcing Huang Ming to only raise an axe to block his chest.

Burst!

Violent impact!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Huang Ming's mouth, and the hands holding the weapon trembled uncontrollably, and they had retreated to the edge of the ring.

"You're nice to be able to pick me up!"

Looking at Huang Ming, who was already injured, Zeng Fanyu was not in a hurry to attack, and slowly walked to Huang Ming's side.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Seeing Zeng Fanyu who came to his side, Huang Ming said this sentence unwillingly, turned around and jumped out of the ring.

"Zeng Fan Yusheng!"

With the end of Zeng Fanyu's battle, all the four monks who won the victory were released.

The final semi-final battle, Ziyun vs. Jiang Liu, Zeng Fanyu vs. Ye Qian.

The battle between Ziyun and Jiangliu that started first, no matter who wins, will get the quota of the Western Regions Martial Arts, and in this battle, the two will definitely go all out.

"You're qualified to let me use all my strength. ”

Wearing yellow dragon armor and holding a red sky spear, Jiang Liu was not as casual as before, and in the face of Ziyun, he was also in good spirits.

For Ziyun, Jiang Liu really hated it to the extreme, and the first two rounds robbed him of the scenery that should have belonged to him.

Jiang Liu shouted violently, and the surroundings were shocked by this roar, and the momentum spread beyond the ring, this was no longer the cultivation that a Qi Gathering Realm cultivator had, it had already reached the realm of condensation realm.

Subsequently, shots were shot.

On top of the spear, a red flame emanated from the forest, sweeping directly towards the top of Ziyun's head.

Facing Jiang Liu's thunderous shot, Ziyun did not panic, and the long sword in his hand hit the seven inches of the Chikong spear just right, and the body of the spear trembled.

Jiang Liu unfolded the "Great Sun Volley Gun" he had learned one move at a time, and the red spears surrounded Ziyun, and the shadows of the guns were like substances, hitting Ziyun's side mightily. Ziyun, who is in the center of the gun shadow, is like a dancer walking on the edge of the cliff, resisting every move of the river, without the slightest flaw, no matter how dense the gun shadow is, it can always be resolved one by one.

Jiang Bei in the stands gradually became anxious, and it seemed that Jiang Liu had the upper hand at the moment, but the essence of his own marksmanship knew that Jiang Liu had been able to do as much as he could, but he had never been able to cause the slightest damage to Ziyun.

On the other hand, Ziyun on the stage waited for Jiang Liu to exhaust all the moves he had learned in marksmanship one by one before starting his counterattack.

The inconspicuous black long sword is as flexible as Ziyun's own arm, and wherever the blade goes, it must be the place where the river must be saved, and the river can still resist it for a while, but as Ziyun's swordsmanship becomes more and more exquisite, it becomes more and more difficult for the river to parry.

"Hereby ......"

The black long sword pierced Jiang Liu's right leg along the tip of the Red Sky Spear, even if he was wearing the Yellow Dragon Armor, he couldn't resist the edge of this sword, and the blood dripped down the battle clothes, and Jiang Liu was injured.

The pain from the wound in his right leg stimulated Jiang Liu, and under the witness of thousands of people, he, the young city lord of Jiangdu City, was actually injured by a sword by a monk who came out of nowhere. Shame, anger, and resentment are aroused. took out a pill from his arms, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, and he swallowed it immediately.

"You forced me!"

After swallowing the pill, the river flowed, and the cultivation level rose gradually, in the early stage of the condensate realm, in the middle of the condensate realm, and it did not stop until the late stage of the condensate realm.

"What kind of elixir is this?"

An unknown monk under the ring asked.

"This pill is called the Transformation Extreme Pill, and after the monks under the Infant Realm cultivation take it, they can improve their cultivation to a large level within a quarter of an hour, but after the effect of the medicine ends, their cultivation will regress by a small level, which cannot be reversed. ”

Mo Lingfeng in the ring explained to Mo Qingyao.

Jiang Liu, whose strength had greatly increased, chose a head-to-head battle with Ziyun, although the Red Sky Spear was not good at direct collision with weapons, it had a slight advantage over the black long sword in Ziyun's hand.

After continuous collisions, Rao is Ziyun, who had already opened fifteen veins, couldn't help but retreat, and the strength in the late stage of the Condensate Realm was indeed stronger than himself, but it was also limited.

"Huh?"

Seeing that he had reached the late stage of the Condensate Realm, he still couldn't defeat Ziyun, and only had a slight upper hand, and Jiang Liu was getting more and more anxious, and the more he froze, the more frightened he became. Half of the medicinal power of the Extreme Pill has passed, and if you continue to fight like this now, when the time for the medicinal effect is up, you will definitely lose.

"Ziyun, do you dare to pick me up with your bare hands?"

After repelling Ziyun again, Jiang Liu did not continue to attack.

"Why should I pick you up with my bare hands?"

Ziyun was already winning, and there was no need to take this risk.

"If you dare to take it, I will give you 10,000 yellow-level spirit stones. ”

Jiang Liu said.

Ten thousand yellow-level spirit stones can almost buy a silver-level weapon, thinking that he still owes Mo Qingyao a thousand yellow-level spirit stones, Ziyun agreed.

Putting away the long sword, the fifteen veins in the body were running at full speed, and the surface of the body was as hard as steel, ready to deal with it.

Expecting that Jiang Liu would inevitably go all out to take this opportunity to defeat Ziyun did not appear, Jiang Liu spent 10,000 yellow-level spirit stones to buy Ziyun to put away his weapon, just a simple shot at Ziyun, just with the strength of his body, Ziyun caught the impact of this shot.

"Why are you doing that?"

After taking Jiang Liu's move, Ziyun's mind was racing rapidly, and he couldn't think of why Jiang Liu did this.

What he was waiting for was this opportunity, seeing that Ziyun relaxed, Jiang Liu's eyes showed a hint of cunning. The head of the Red Sky Gun quickly broke away from the body of the gun and headed straight for the purple clouds.

At such a close distance, even Ziyun couldn't completely avoid this sudden scene, and in the blink of an eye, Ziyun only allowed Ziyun to make a slight adjustment, avoiding the vital point of the heart, feeling the stinging sensation of the gun head entering the body, and under the violent impact, Ziyun also retreated again and again.

"Brother Yun......"

Mo Qingyao in the audience saw this scene, and her tears couldn't stop staying.

"Despicable villain!"

Zeng Fanyu, who had not yet appeared, scolded angrily.

"You're still too young!"

Seeing Ziyun injured and falling to the ground, Jiang Liu laughed happily.

"Do you think you've won?"

As soon as he pulled out the head of the spear, blood sprayed out of his body, but only the moment he pulled out the head of the spear, Ziyun's wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You...... Are you a human or a monster?"

Jiang Liu was speechless by Ziyun's perverted recovery ability, and watched in horror as Ziyun's wound slowly recovered.

"Liu'er, admit defeat quickly!"

Sensing the killing intent emanating from Ziyun's body, Jiang Bieli in the stands summoned up his spiritual power and shouted loudly.

I don't know if he heard his father's shout, or was frightened by the scene of Ziyun recovering from his wounds, Jiang Liu really admitted defeat.

Ziyun, who had won the victory, slowly walked down the ring, and Mo Qingyao, who was not far away, had already run over and helped Ziyun's body, and couldn't help but feel heartache.

"Brother Yun, does the wound still hurt?"

Mo Qingyao gently stroked the part of Ziyun that had just been injured, and asked distressedly.

"Sister Mo, it's okay, it's just a flesh wound, and it doesn't hurt the internal organs. ”

For Mo Qingyao's concern, Ziyun is also grateful from the bottom of her heart, and the two who have never known each other have unconsciously developed a sister-brother relationship, which is incredible.

"Brother Yun, you are too merciful. ”

Zeng Fanyu walked to Ziyun's side and couldn't help but say.

"Next, it's up to me. ”

Without waiting for Ziyun to answer, Zeng Fanyu walked to the ring.