Chapter 228: Zhan Yuan Sect

From Mo Ye's appearance to admitting defeat, it was only three breaths in total, and the audience was not in an uproar, but the accident was certain.

Although he is highly gifted and strong, his will will will definitely not be weak, but it is so strong that Mo Ye loses the desire to fight, which is a bit terrifying.

And the most frightening thing is that people carefully recalled the battle situation from the beginning of the competition to the present, and then suddenly realized that Shi Xiaole seemed to have no shortcomings and no weaknesses.

"You shouldn't have let it go so casually. ”

A beautiful woman secretly regrets that she is the first beauty in the Cloud Triangle, Zhu Ling.

After the Battle of Xueping, Zhu Ling was very annoyed because she was rejected by Shi Xiaole, so she didn't pay attention to Shi Xiaole anymore. But in this Elite Competition, the other party's performance hit the limit of her bearing again and again, which made Zhu Ling amazing and sour.

Zhu Ling is different from ordinary women, under her glamorous appearance, she also has a heart that is unwilling to be ordinary.

Of course, she knows that with her talent, she can't become famous, let alone known to the world. So her method is very simple, that is, to find a real prodigy and become the other party's wife.

Originally, she had also considered Lu Erfeng and other Si Yingxiu, but compared to Shi Xiaole, Si Yingxiu was simply not worth mentioning. She decided that this time she must plan well and get close to Shi Xiaole.

As for whether the other party would look down on herself because of talent, Zhu Ling didn't think much about it. A woman's beauty and means are talent, and sometimes they are more deadly than strength.

"The landlord, the young landlord still has a few opponents left, even if he loses all the rest, he can still get the top five rankings. ”

Monchi whispered, his lips trembling with excitement.

Who is not excited about Jinfenglou, the top five of the Little Heroes list, they didn't dare to think about it in the past. If anyone in the Cloud Triangle can be ranked on the list of Little Heroes, even if it is eighty-first, the force where Junjie is located will burn incense and worship the Buddha, thank the ancestors and ancestors for their blessings.

As for the top five, no one in the Cloud Triangle has done it in the past hundred years anyway.

"Before the results are out, there is no room for discussion. ”

Su Yanru said calmly, but only she knew how nervous she was at the moment, and how eager she was to run to the young man and hold him in her arms.

With Ye Liushuang and Mo Ye defeating one after another, there were still four people left who maintained a complete victory on the spot.

Perhaps in order to leave suspense, the referees temporarily changed the order of the match, so the four did not meet in rounds 75 to 77.

Among the four, Yuanzong fought two games in a row in the seventy-fifth round, and the opponents were Fang Shenwu and Mo Ye.

The Yuan Sect who broke out the Shura Martial Sutra was too terrifying, even if Fang Shenwu used the three forms of Shenwu, he still couldn't pose an effective threat to the former, and he fought dozens of moves and ended in failure.

Mo Ye's phantom martial arts caused some trouble to Yuanzong, after all, not everyone's mind was as terrifying as Shi Xiaole's. At the critical moment, Yuanzong used a trick in the Shura Martial Arts Sutra to forcibly crack the opponent's illusion with hard power and achieve victory.

It was also the seventy-fifth round, and Shi Xiaole finally faced Ye Liushuang.

First escaped from Xingfei, and then the empress captured, Ye Liushuang's battle strategy against Shi Xiaole was exactly the same as when dealing with Yuanzong. She wanted to see what was the difference between Shi Xiaole and Yuanzong in the face of the same move.

Laugh at!

The sword broke through the sky and shattered the phantom at once.

Ye Liushuang quickly knew the difference between the two, and both said that Yuanzong was strong, at least the other party still had a trick with her. This Shi Xiaole is good, as soon as he came up, he blocked her retreat and completely disrupted her rhythm.

Brush brush brush.

Shi Xiaole's steps were fast, his sword was faster, and with the blessing of the artistic conception of the wind, he used the other party's flaws to the extreme, and Ye Liushuang was shocked to find that he didn't even have the opportunity to send out the flying flower style and the moon-chasing style.

What a hell!

"Miss Ye, please. ”

The sword momentum was a little slower, and Shi Xiaole smiled.

It's just that this kind of smile falls in Ye Liushuang's eyes, and it is clearly an invisible contempt. Anger rushed to his heart, Ye Liushuang flew flowers with one hand, and chased the moon with the other, and under the anger, he broke through the shackles of the moves.

"Awesome. ”

The long sword was raised, gathering the sinister nature of the mountains and rivers, and Shi Xiaole swung his sword into the air. In the crackling sound, the cold air mixed with the sword qi burst out together.

Before the internal force was exhausted, a sword tip was pointed at Ye Liushuang's throat.

"Count you ruthless. ”

Ye Liushuang glanced at Shi Xiaole deeply. With the intuition of women and martial artists, he felt that the opponent's sword was three points stronger than when he defeated Fang Shenwu.

And that's not the limit.

Ye Liushuang suddenly had a terrifying thought, is Yuanzong really this kid's opponent?

In addition to Yuanzong and Shi Xiaole, Yue Tianlin also faced Fang Shenwu in the seventy-sixth round.

"Slay the dragon sword qi. ”

"Shenwu three styles. ”

The sound of the sparks clashing like rain hitting plantains, this time Fang Shenwu was fully recuperated, and his skills were fully opened, and he was inseparable from Yue Tianlin for a while.

However, the three styles of Shenwu were too consuming of internal strength, and after dozens of moves, the power gradually weakened, and Yue Tianlin seized the opportunity and shattered the defense with a sword.

"Yue Tianlin also won Fang Shenwu, tsk, now I am looking forward to his battle with Shi Xiaole. ”

"Haha, it's going to start soon. ”

Compared with the first three masters in a winning streak, Xue Changqing has always been very low-key, but no one dares to underestimate him, he has won a series of masters such as Su Zhi'er, Xu Canghao, Nangong Yang, etc.

In the seventy-fifth round, his opponent was Lin Gaofei.

In the seventy-sixth round, he played two games in a row, and his opponents were Ye Liushuang and Mo Ye.

In the seventy-seventh round, the opponent was Fang Shenwu.

Without exception, these people all failed, and I don't know why, whether it was the weakest Mo Ye or the strongest Ye Liushuang, they all took his forty-nine swords.

"What an ice and snow swordsman. ”

Yue Tianlin sneered, the other party had a peculiar temperament that would make people unconsciously ignore his danger. Fortunately, he Yue Tianlin still has hole cards in his hand, and he doesn't need to be afraid of anyone.

In the strong duel again and again, finally, the seventy-eighth round opened.

Everyone's hearts seemed to be teased by cat hair, and they couldn't wait to see the pinnacle of the four-person duel, so that even the other masters who were expected to be in the top ten were absent-minded, 'Taste Tongjue Wax'.

Finally waited until the end of the first thirty-nine games.

Referee Number One stood up. At this time, the huge main peak and side peaks of Yingxia were silent. Clearing his throat, the No. 1 referee said loudly: "Forty games, Yuanzong, against Shi Xiaole." ”

Wow!

After a moment of silence, the sound of the scene was like boiling water, suddenly bursting out, and the momentum was so loud that it seemed to be able to disperse the clouds in the sky.

Yuanzong, the head of the Four Heavenly Kings, was talented on the first day of Shura Mansion, and at the age of eighteen, he won the first place in the Heroes Competition, breaking the record of Qingxue Prefecture for decades.

Five years later, no one knows how strong he is, because in the previous games, no one could force his full strength.

Shi Xiaole, the biggest dark horse of this year, is a genius who is proficient in swords. Before the start of the competition, few people knew about him, but he left an indelible impression on everyone with his performance.

With his elegant temperament, unpredictable strength, no shortcomings, and a fighting style that will hit with one hit, everyone wants to see how much else he can be 'black'.

"Yuanzong, at this moment, it's time for you to exert your full strength, let everyone take a good look. ”

The Shura Mansion Lord snorted coldly.

In the past few days, he has read Shi Xiaole's information through his relationship and found that the other party is only seventeen years old. Twenty-three-year-old Yuanzong, if he loses to seventeen-year-old Shi Xiaole, this is simply a big joke in the world.

"The person standing across from me would be you. And looking at your appearance, it seems that the ninth layer of the Shura Martial Sutra can't help you. ”

In the ring, Yuan Zong's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"No matter how powerful the martial arts are, it depends on how the person plays. ”

Shi Xiaole replied, his thumb touching the hilt of the sword.

"It makes sense, but unfortunately, you will not be my opponent anyway, and I will make you despair. ”

Yuanzong's thick eyebrows were raised, and his long hair was windless.

As he spoke, a huge aura mixed with iron blood, ruthlessness, and perseverance rushed out of the forty-eight thousand pores of his body. He stretched out his left hand, and the ball made of red internal force spun in the palm of his hand, and was thrown by his opponent, directly blasting a hole in the surface of the ring.

"This is, it is really reaching the attack power of the first level of Xuan Qi. ”

The disciples of the Cardinal Pavilion couldn't sit still and screamed in shock.

In many previous games, some masters could also cause damage to the table, but all of them were sent out with full strength, which was only about as good as the skill of an ordinary Xuanqi master.

However, Yuan Zong was different, the other party's casual performance clearly showed that his attack power at the moment had reached the level of an ordinary Xuan Qi master.

"The tenth layer of the Shura Martial Sutra!"

The old man Ma of the poor family's gang, Xia Lingwei, the empress city lord, the double peerless palace master and others felt the breath of Yuanzong, and they all looked at him in amazement.

No wonder, no wonder the other side had no fear from the beginning. The ninth-layer Shura Martial Scripture has allowed Yuanzong to easily defeat Ye Liushuang, and when it reaches the tenth layer, to what extent does his strength surge?

Who among his peers can fight?

"And this hand?"

Yue Tianlin's handsome face sank. Before the game, he hoped that Shi Xiaole would try out the depth of Yuanzong, but now that he has tried it, it made him feel like a great enemy, and for the first time he had a sense of uncertainty that he could not defeat.

"It's horrible, it's horrible. ”

"I've heard that the further the Shura Martial Sutra goes, the greater the increase that comes with each level. My God, how much strength did the Yuan Sect show before?"

"Shi Xiaole will definitely be defeated. ”

The martial artists watching the battle were shocked, and the discussion instantly suppressed the entire Yingxia Mountain Range.

At this time, even the members of the referee team, and even the monk who welcomed the guest Panasonic paid great attention to the majestic Yuanzong, and under the latter's aura, Shi Xiaole became an invisible foil.

"Now, do you still think that you can fight me?"

Yuanzong was magnificent, staring at Shi Xiaole opposite.

"If you don't give it a try, how do you know. ”

There was no panic in Shi Xiaole's eyes, only excitement and excitement.

Although he was psychologically serious before, his body couldn't deceive people, and the strength of his opponent couldn't arouse his subconscious interest at all. The current Yuanzong finally made his body tense, and for the first time he reached a state of unity of body and mind.

Shi Xiaole let go of the suppression, and in an instant, the liberated Brahma I was like an angry dragon roaring, running to the limit, and countless strange internal forces like cow hair needles burst out, like pushing and shooting, neither hot nor cold, and in the continuous sneering, it directly penetrated the invincible momentum that Yuanzong had painstakingly created.