Chapter 190: Terrible Lotus, the sixteenth round
Long Qing was slightly shocked, but didn't say much, and continued to look up.
The black knife had already left his body and was quietly held in his pale hands. No one knew when he was unsheathed? How did he unsheathed? Only the cold and bright sword light still existed in everyone's hearts.
Lian looked at Li Qingfeng with no emotional fluctuations, without saying anything, raised his hands and fell, and another unparalleled sword light rushed towards him like lightning.
Everyone just felt a lit up in their eyes. The sword light had already arrived in front of Li Qingfeng. At the same time, Li Qingfeng's eyes widened and disappeared. The sword light continued to slash, and everything was divided into two places.
A hundred feet apart, even after experiencing twice, Li Qingfeng was still a little scared and looked very serious: "No, you can't hide like this, otherwise I will definitely lose. I must try how strong his knife is."
Before he could finish his thoughts, a sword light rushed over, three points faster than the previous two swords.
The body subconsciously flashed, and the cold and sharp sword light skipped past him, and the sharp sword energy scraped against his body-protecting energy, making a puff.
Two hundred feet away, Li Qingfeng reappeared. Although it was only a short moment, the clothes on the best magic weapon were broken.
"So fast, what a sharp knife!" Zhang Baling, another one of the top ten popular figures, looked solemn.
Li Qingfeng understood the true meaning of Feng, and was astonishingly fast. This is what everyone knows, and this is why Long Qing arranged for him to fight against Lian.
But unexpectedly, Li Qingfeng's amazing speed still barely avoided it. If it were someone else, it would definitely not be possible.
"It's not the true meaning of fast." Zheng He shook his head on the Daheng Flying Boat. Although the voice was not loud, he was extremely certain.
Long Qing nodded slightly. They were exploring the strength of Lian. Such a fast knife naturally made them think of the true meaning of the fast, but in the past, he would have one knife every time he made a move. Even Zheng He, who had understood the true meaning of the fast, could not see it and could not be sure.
"Is he really a pure sword?" He murmured softly, and the solemn expression in Long Qing's eyes became even more serious.
Sometimes, the purer it is, the more terrifying it is.
"Sing!"
With a very small sound of swords, Lian stepped out in her lifeless eyes, and a light seemed to flash in her lifeless eyes. The knife in her hand was raised from top to bottom and slashed out diagonally.
The black sword light is faster and the chill is deeper.
It seemed as if he had crossed the void in an instant and slashed towards Li Qingfeng hard. Li Qingfeng looked fierce and had no intention of dodging. His whole body's energy condensed, and his right palm slashed out with a bang, and the blue light faced the knife.
"Bang!"
The black and blue light collided strongly, and the sky suddenly rolled back black, as if covered with a layer of black veil.
And the next moment, in everyone's horrified eyes, the blue light was cut off like silk.
"Ah~Puff!"
The screams and vomiting blood were faintly heard, but many people heard them, with a hint of horror in their expressions.
Li Qingfeng's face turned pale and quickly fell down. When he looked at the cold figure with his eyes, he was filled with horror and reluctance.
Just one knife made him, who was powerless to resist, with the power of the Five Dragons, and the feeling of powerlessness when he was facing it head-on made him very scared.
Originally, they had one move, but they didn't expect that they were very powerful and they were defeated before they even had time to display their true meaning.
He was very unwilling to lose, but he was helpless.
Even if the true meaning of the wind is used, the outcome will probably not change.
He paused and left.
"The Lotus Victory of Tianlian Sect." Huang Linmei appeared in front of everyone, looked at Lian, and a trace of worry flashed deep in her eyes, and took a light breath: "In the next game, Zheng He of Hengguo will play against Lingguo Forestry."
The knife returned to the sheath, and the lotus flew back to the flying boat at the Tianlian Gate. At this time, everyone reacted from the horror.
"This is defeated!"
"Okay, so strong! What a powerful knife!"
"What a strong lotus! Among the top ten popular figures, Li Qingfeng only survived three swords!"
"It's so scary! There are such people in Tianlian Sect!"
"Hmph, I don't think so. Li Qingfeng obviously did not use all his strength, otherwise he would have never been defeated so quickly."
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Countless people were talking about it, and the horror on their faces continued to dissipate for a long time. Long Qing, Liang Yujin, Jin Yuanfeng, Feng Fei and others all showed fear.
Even Leng Tianyuan and others felt a little palpitations, and they felt like they were about to be retaliated by a knife at any time. The concerns in their hearts became deeper.
While everyone was shocked and discussed, Zheng He and another man, Forestry, flew into the sky, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Forestry is fine, it is just an ordinary low-grade dynasty, while Zheng He is obviously extraordinary. By now, Hengguo has given many people a mysterious impression.
Especially Zheng He, Long Qing and others, but until now, they have no idea what the details are.
Thinking of this makes some people feel that something is wrong, because so far, the opponents of Li Yuanba, Long Qing and Zheng He in Hengguo are not very good, and they easily dealt with the opponent.
It seems that it is not very reasonable to think that Hengguo is still fighting against the Yinji Sect at this time.
Just like Lian and some other Tianlian Sect contestants, their opponents are all stronger than other opponents.
But these people didn't think much about it. After all, this reason is too small and cannot prove much.
The competition ended very quickly, and in just a dozen moves, it ended with Zheng He's victory, and those who wanted to see Zheng He's reality were disappointed again!
Because Forestry is just the peak of ordinary divine artistic conception, the true meaning and martial arts are average, and it cannot force Zheng He to much strength.
There were a few more competitions, and it didn't have much attention and it passed quickly.
The fifteenth round will be held in one day. This free day will naturally delay time, but in name it is time for all participants to cultivate.
One day passed, and the fifteenth round of martial arts competition and brides began, and at this time there were still twenty-three people left.
There is no lottery or anything like that, and the Catholic faction will arrange the two sides.
In this round, Liang Yujin, Jin Yuanfeng, Feng Fei and others did not meet powerful opponents. They were all people with divine artistic conception. Only Lian met with a casual cultivator Nirvana Realm again.
Leng Tianyuan and other people from the Tianlian Sect were dissatisfied. This was clearly targeting Lian, Tianlian Sect, but Huang Linmei ignored it directly.
Without any words, the casual cultivator under the three swords automatically admits defeat.
In addition, Zhang Baling was in the bye and Long Qing lost, and he automatically admitted defeat to Zheng He.
One day later, the 16th round of competition began.
At this time, there were twelve people left, except for Li Yuanba and Zheng He, the rest were all in Nirvana.
"The first game, Liang Yujin of the Daliang Dynasty, against Jin Yuanfeng of the Dajin Dynasty." Huang Linmei shouted with a expressionless face, but her worries were getting stronger and stronger. The martial arts competition was about to end, but she didn't know what Zhu Qingcheng was thinking.
No one knew Huang Linmei’s concerns, and even if she knew, she wouldn’t care. When her voice fell, everyone’s eyes looked at Liang Yujin and the others.
The most outstanding showdown between the younger generations in the royal families of the two dynasties is naturally enough to arouse everyone's curiosity.
"Who do you think can win?"
"I'm optimistic about Liang Yujin, but he defeated Fang Yanyu directly."
"I am optimistic about Jin Yuanfeng, and Jin Yuanfeng is now unfathomable."
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In many low-key discussions, Liang Yujin and Jin Yuanfeng looked at each other across the air, and a solemn atmosphere rose, and sparks seemed to rub out of the air.
"Brother Liang, please." Jin Yuanfeng's expression was calm, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.
"Brother Jin, please." Liang Yujin smiled slightly, with a royal demeanor as always.
However, a faint murderous intent arose in his heart. They are both the most outstanding young generation in the royal family of the dynasty. Here, the two of them cannot stand the other party the most, which is something they all know.
If they have the chance, they will definitely not show mercy to each other.
The figure flashed at the same time and came to a height of thousands of feet high.
"Brother Su Wen Jin has practiced the Eight Wolf Zhuyue Mastery to a very deep level. Now the Japanese prince has learned it!" Liang Yujin clasped his hands and smiled politely.
"Ha!" Jin Yuanfeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, but there was a sense of coldness and sternness.
(This Dongfang Bubai has been completely removed from the shelves and has lost contact. I can't do anything about it, hey!)
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Chapter completed!