Ling Hantian slowly withdrew the Blue Lotus Flame and calmly walked to his position. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the moment Ling Hantian used the Blue Lotus Flame, Dai Qisi's gaze never left the former, she carefully recalled Ling Hantian's performance all along, and was surprised to find that except for the fierce battle with Meng Tuo, almost all of them were advanced in seconds.

It's horrifying!

Thinking of Ling Hantian's high-profile use of top-level fire just now, he seemed to be releasing a signal.

Could it be that Ling Hantian's goal in this martial arts meeting is to win the crown?!

With this thought in her heart, Dai Qisi's gaze at Ling Hantian changed again.

In fact, it wasn't just Dai Qisi's gaze that changed when she looked at Ling Hantian, everyone in the audience, except for the gentle water, everyone's gaze towards Ling Hantian changed.

Even Qingyun felt a great deal of pressure.

King Bi Cheng's face was also a little gloomy, if Ling Hantian could really mobilize all the power of a top-level fire, it would be difficult for him to defeat Ling Hantian, unless he no longer suppressed his cultivation and broke through to the acquired realm, he might be able to fight with Ling Hantian.

Hua Ruolei's face was full of smiles, the previous incident of the blood sword made his mood a little low, but Ling Hantian's hand just now greatly boosted the morale of the Heavenly Xuanwu Academy, especially seeing the eyes of those old guys in the General Sect that were like dead fish eyes, which made Hua Ruolei extremely relieved.

Shui coughed softly and reminded the elders on the rostrum, signaling that it was time to start the second group of battles, Bi Daocheng and the other elders of the General Sect came back to their senses, and their eyes became meaningful when they looked at Ling Hantian one by one.

"The second group is matched, Red Fire vs. Huangyan."

Regarding Ling Hantian's strength and hole cards, Shui Qingrou can be said to be the clearest one among the people here, and she calmly announced the start of the second group of matches.

With such a high-profile battle as Ling Hantian, there was nothing to see in the second group of matches, the only highlight was that Chihuo was also a fire-based martial artist, and he also used fire.

Huang Yan knew his own situation, and symbolically made two moves with Chihuo, and as soon as the fire of Chihuo came out, Huang Yan took the initiative to admit defeat.

"The third group is against Wan Yushu against Dai Qisi."

The boring second group match just fell, and the third group match immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience.

Dai Qisi, a strange woman from Persia, went all the way to the top fifteen of the general sect and was defeated only once.

Many viewers who have seen the video of her battle with Mo Tao believe that she has the strength to challenge the top ten.

Wan Yushu is the eighth-seeded player, higher than Meng Tuo's.

While rankings don't necessarily reflect true strength, they can tell us a bit.

Wan Yushu was dressed as a scholar, nodded at King Bi Cheng, and then walked onto the stage with a folding fan.

"Miss Dai, come on."

Ling Hantian smiled and cheered up Dai Qisi, hoping that she could create a miracle and defeat Wan Yushu.

"Miss Dai, don't be deceived by the appearance of Wan Yushu's handsome son, he is good at using hidden weapons, and the folding fan in his hand is very mysterious, you must be careful."

As a disciple of Tianxuan Sect, Zhanfei obviously wanted to know more about the characteristics of Wanyushu, and reminded him loudly.

"Thank you."

Dai Qisi nodded in gratitude, and then walked up to the stage with lotus steps.

"Haha, the beauty of Persia, the contemptible Wan Yushu, admires the girl you very much, and the sword has no eyes in the competition, the jade book is very afraid of hurting the girl you by mistake, a fairy like the girl, the jade book is really."

Seeing Dai Qisi coming to the stage, Wan Yushu folded the fan and talked about it, behaving very personable.

"Since Senior Brother Wan is so merciful and cherishes the jade, why don't you give it to Qisi this time?"

Seeing Wan Yushu's hypocritical face, Dai Qisi sneered at each other.

As soon as Dai Qisi's words came out, Wan Yushu's words were directly stuck in her throat, and her expression was a little embarrassed.

Looking at Wan Yushu's performance on the martial arts stage, Bi Chengwang took a sip and scolded in a low voice: "Wan Yushu's lustful nature is really hard to change!" ”

"Brother Zhan, what do you think Miss Dai's chances of winning?"

Ling Hantian was also a little curious about Dai Qisi's strength, and couldn't help but ask Zhanfei.

"Miss Qisi's strength should be a few points stronger than mine,"

Zhan Fei groaned, then turned his eyes to play Wan Yushu on the martial arts platform, and said with some uncertainty: "Wan Yushu is hypocritical, many of his nirvana skills are mainly sneak attacks, even if Miss Qisi can avoid Wan Yushu's sneak attack." ”

Almost at the moment when Zhanfei's voice fell, Wan Yushu on the martial arts platform moved, and a scholar's sword appeared on his left hand.

"Left-handed sword?!"

Dai Qisi frowned slightly, since ancient times, most of the martial artists are right-handed, and the attacks of left-handed martial artists are generally very tricky, and then thinking of Zhanfei's previous reminder, Dai Qisi played 120,000 points of spirit and took out her weapon.

It is a bronze mirror with a simple shape.

"Ten Thousand Flowers Ice Mirror!"

Dai Qisi screamed, the true yuan was agitated, and the bronze mirror seemed to be activated, and suddenly burst out of the ice mist in the sky, filling the entire martial arts stage.

And with the formation of these ice fogs, many low-strength disciples outside the martial arts stage could not find the positions of the two people on the stage at all, and it was obvious that this ice fog could weaken the perception of the martial artists.

However, this was a piece of cake for Ling Hantian, the Broken Eye of Delusion opened, the ice mist on the stage all melted, and he clearly saw all the movements of the two.

But Zhanfei couldn't see the situation on the stage clearly, he looked at Ling Hantian eagerly, Ling Hantian signaled him not to worry, and locked his eyes on the martial arts stage again.

Wan Yushu, who was surrounded by ice and mist, had a somewhat solemn face, this was the first time Dai Qisi had used this kind of combat skill since the martial arts, and this was obviously one of Dai Qisi's hole cards.

This ice mist not only had a great impact on Wan Yushu's perception, but even if he forcibly perceived it, he might even be introduced into the illusion, which means that this ice fog also has a bit of the nature of the illusion.

However, Wan Yushu was the eighth-ranked seed player in the end, and I saw him shouting: "Miss Dai, I know that you are hiding in this ice mist, although Wan Mou can't break your ice mist, but there is a way to defeat you, but the sword has no eyes, and you don't blame Wan Mou for hurting the girl." ”

As soon as Wan Yushu's words fell, Ling Hantian saw Wan Yushu swing the sword in his left hand horizontally, protecting the vital points of his whole body, and the folding fan in his right hand turned in a strange arc, and the folding fan that looked very ordinary revealed a mysterious aura at this moment.

"Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle!"

As soon as the word 'needle' fell, the folding fan in Wan Yushu's hand was like a hundred thousand consecutive pins in unison, bursting out countless silver rays the size of needletips, and several different attacks almost covered the entire martial arts stage.

In the face of such a large-scale indiscriminate attack, any stealth and illusion techniques are useless, and the bronze mirror in Dai Qisi's hand turned, and the bronze mirror was brilliant, forming a wall of light in front of Dai Qisi.

Although the wall of light resisted Wan Yushu's attack, it instantly revealed her location.

How could Wan Yushu let go of such a good opportunity, and the sword in his left hand stabbed out sharply.

The space for the martial arts platform was not large, and Wan Yushu's extreme attack was almost a snap of his fingers, and the sword in his left hand stabbed on the wall of light, and then penetrated like a long cloth, hitting the bronze mirror in Dai Qisi's hand.

But the bronze mirror in Dai Qisi's hand seemed to be of extraordinary quality, and it completely blocked Wan Yushu's left-handed sword.

"Mirrors!"

Almost at the moment when the sword in his left hand stabbed the bronze mirror, Dai Qisi's coquettish voice sounded, and then the bronze mirror shattered, and Dai Qisi's figure was really like the water and moon in the mirror, and slowly disappeared.

"Huh?!"

Wan Yushu was startled, his vest was suddenly cold, and a feeling of extreme danger arose, almost without any hesitation, and without even having time to turn around, the sword in his left hand swirled, and at the same time, the folding fan in his right hand shot out thousands of silver rays again.

But it was still too late, or the other party had already made up his mind to defeat Wan Yushu, no matter what the cost.

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