As soon as the voice of the deacon of the outer gate fell, the black sword demon Zhang Bin jumped into the ring. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As the core seed of the Breaking Yuan Duo, if it weren't for Zeng Yirong being accidentally defeated by Xie Yun, the top four would have been a certainty, that is, Zeng Yirong, Deng Tianhua, Xun Wenxing and Zhang Bin.

No one thought that Xie Yun would be able to defeat Zeng Yirong and reach the top four.

The semi-finals still need to be re-drawn and grouped, and anyone may meet Xie Yun, if Xie Yun, who has just fought a big game and is exhausted, it is almost equivalent to picking up a place in the finals for nothing.

The deacon of the outer gate gave an order, and Zhang Bin's thick heavy sword swept over a black shadow and slashed towards Ji Pengyun.

Ji Pengyun is also a genius at the peak of Po Yuan, his eyebrows jumped, and a big gun suddenly appeared in his palm, the body of the gun was one zhang and two feet long, exuding a fierce Jin Yuan true qi.

The barrel of the spear was horizontal, and the barrel of the spear slammed into the heavy sword, and in an instant it was like a strong bow, bent into the shape of a full moon.

Syllable!

The body of the gun shook, and the sharp tip of the spear suddenly popped out, and together with the power of the heavy sword, it was wrapped in this shot, and a meteor stabbed Zhang Bin's throat like a moon.

"Thick clouds cover the moon!"

Zhang Bin ignored the tip of the spear thrown over at all, stepped on it suddenly, and left the tip of the spear behind him in an instant, the heavy sword in his hand danced wildly, and a pitch-black sword light was like a thick cloud, covering the area around the two of them within a radius of three or four feet.

Ji Pengyun certainly knew in his heart that Zhang Bin wanted to fight quickly, and the spear in his hand was sharp and fluttering, like a swimming dragon, shuttling through the thick dark clouds, constantly attacking Zhang Bin's vital points.

In just ten moves, Ji Pengyun understood that his strength was a cut short of Zhang Bin, but he had an advantage, that is, Zhang Bin was full of anxiety at this time, and many means of winning in stability were all abandoned.

The sword rolls like a thick cloud, and the gun shuttles like a dragon and a snake.

The two rolled and fought for half an hour, and the heavy sword and spear did not collide once, and the whole battle was extremely quiet.

Ji Pengyun gave up all the tricks of frontal fighting, and constantly looked for gaps to sneak attack Zhang Bin's vital points, and once he couldn't attack, he simply retreated.

Zhang Bin's hard cultivation of heavy swords is the way to overwhelm people and break the enemy head-on, and light skills are not strong points.

At this time, Ji Pengyun took the tactics of harassing guerrillas to the extreme, sneak attack if he could, and if he had to fight back, he simply ran for his life.

Among the outer disciples, there are not many martial artists who take the light and spiritual route, but there are not many who completely use this kind of combat method in the outer martial arts.

Especially in the eight-in-four game, it is even more surprising.

"This Ji Pengyun is too ungentleman, isn't it? was driven by Senior Brother Zhang Bin like a dog, running around the field, and didn't dare to fight back at all. ”

"What do you know, Senior Brother Zhang Bin wants to make a quick decision and not give Senior Brother Xie enough time to recover, but unfortunately Senior Brother Ji is best at light body martial arts, so that the Black Sword Demon is becoming more and more anxious, I'm afraid Senior Brother Ji still has a chance to score three points. If it is a hard bridge and a hard horse and a head-on fight, Zhang Bin's strength is only one line behind the other three core seeds, and Ji Pengyun doesn't even have the slightest chance. ”

Laugh at!

Before the words fell, the bright golden spear suddenly pierced the thick clouds, swept over Zhang Bin's left arm, and provoked a bloody flower.

"Zhang Bin, if you have the ability, come and chase me!"

With one shot, Ji Pengyun's confidence was greatly boosted, he laughed long, and his steps became lighter and smarter.

Zhang Bin looked at his left arm, a wound more than three inches long, and blood slowly flowed out.

The muscles trembled slightly, Zhang Bin quickly stopped the blood, but there was no anger on his face, but slowly calmed down.

"Ji Pengyun, you deserve my full strength. ”

Zhang Bin's voice was low and powerful, his heavy sword was straight, his feet were not eight, and a calm and heavy aura like a mountain slowly dispersed.

Laugh at!

The heavy sword broke through the air, and the sword was not fast, but it gave people a sense of oppression that could not be resisted.

Ji Pengyun's face changed, his body was like a light bird, and he suddenly retreated with a sword, but Zhang Bin did not pursue rashly, but took a small step calmly, and another sword broke through the air and slashed horizontally in the direction of Ji Pengyun's retreat.

Respect when attacking, strict punctuality, attack like a landslide and crack the ground, defend like a majestic mountain.

Zhang Bin no longer seeks a quick victory, but regards Ji Pengyun as an opponent of the same level as himself, one move and one style, steady and steady.

About two quarters of an hour, Ji Pengyun's true qi gradually depleted, and his speed finally slowed down slowly, and Zhang Bin seized the opportunity, and suddenly slashed his chest with a sword, directly knocking out the ring.

Slowly letting out a breath, Zhang Bin hurriedly swallowed a three-grade Huiqi Pill, and at the same time applied a layer of pale green ointment on his left arm. A faint medicinal fragrance permeated, and the wound, which was not deep, quickly began to heal.

"Zhang Bin, win, rest for half an hour!"

The voice of the deacon of the outer gate sounded high, and in addition to Xie Yun, Zhang Bin and Deng Tianhua also sat cross-legged, quickly recovering their vitality with the help of the elixir.

Especially Zhang Bin, the battle lasted for nearly half an hour, and the true qi was consumed by four or five percent, if he couldn't recover in time, it would be better to meet Xie Yun, but if he met Deng Tianhua and Xun Wenxing, the chance of winning would be much smaller.

This half-hour rest is to allow the warrior to recover and show his best condition in battle.

Of course, the strength of the true qi and the speed of recovery are also part of the strength, if the rest time is too long, every disciple can always maintain the best condition, it is a bit overkill.

This half hour is a good time to rest.

At the elder's seat, Cao Mufeng was holding a cup of spiritual tea, and the aura was dense to hide the anger on his face.

"How can this little bastard be so powerful? he actually defeated Zeng Yirong, in case this kid really won the first place in the outer sect martial arts, and got the dragon blood deer fetal pill that improved his qualifications, I am afraid that he really has a chance to advance to the Breaking Yuan Realm, and then I am afraid that even I will not be his opponent, and in a few years, I will never have a chance to take revenge!"

There was an unprecedented trace of panic in Cao Mufeng's heart, although Xie Yun only had seventh-grade qualifications, the combat effectiveness embodied in this outer martial arts exercise made people feel frightened.

"Zhang Bin, this waste, bullying Ji Pengyun, who is lower than his own realm, has wasted half an hour, and he still wants to be able to enter the finals? Even if you meet Xie Yun, you can't win 100%, every time you advance, the rewards will be much richer, if Xie Yun is allowed to enter the finals, even if there is no dragon blood deer fetal pill, with his half-step to break through the realm of the Yuan realm, a small Shengyuan pill must be indispensable. ”

Cao Mufeng looked at Zhang Bin, who was sitting near the ring, a touch of contempt and anger flashed in his eyes, and he immediately set his eyes on Xun Wenxing.

Xun Wenxing entered the semi-finals yesterday, and today he didn't fight at all, and he was full of energy, sitting on the sidelines, quietly looking at the three possible opponents.

"Peak sword intent, sword battle, this gimmick is not bad, Xun Wenxing, who is at the peak, against Xie Yun, who has exhausted his true qi, this time he is nine out of ten. ”