Chapter 548: The Great War
Last night's five matches were intense, but today, this Saturday morning, there is more focus on the second-grade finals.
Yuan Hao, Qing Yu, Su Zhi, Zhang Jiyu and Jiang Xiaoyi stood on the high platform, and the first act of their entry into the top five qualifying battle was to draw lots and select the one who had a bye among the five.
The five people looked at Qin Ling standing in the center, holding the lottery box in their hands, walked in front of everyone, asked them to draw lots, and then stood aside and waited for the results.
The five people took out the bamboo sticks in their hands, and the last person who drew the short stick turned out to be Su Zhi.
Seeing that the person who took the short sign was Su Zhi, the remaining four people present breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, which shows that everyone is very jealous of Su Zhi, even Qing Yu, who is considered to be the strongest, is not absolutely sure when facing Su Zhi.
The remaining four people fought against each other, and according to the results of the draw, the order of the battle was Yuan Hao vs. Zhang Jiyu, and Qingyu vs. Jiang Xiaoyi.
Seeing that his opponent was Qingyu, Jiang Xiaoyi took a deep breath, although it was not his style to be cowardly before fighting, Jiang Xiaoyi knew that he was really not Qingyu's opponent. It's not once or twice to fight with each other, just in the Heavenly Illusion Realm, Jiang Xiaoyi was "killed" by Qing Yu twice, and this time I'm afraid I can't escape. It seems that this time it is only possible to fight for the fourth position.
Having said that, Jiang Xiaoyi didn't plan to give up completely, if Qingyu wanted to defeat him again, then he had to show his strongest strength. Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyi held the long sword in his arms, stood quietly aside, and watched Yuan Hao and Zhang Jiyu enter the Heavenly Fantasy Realm one after another, and the first game of the second-grade finals of the Hundred Courtyards Competition officially began.
Yuan Hao hid in the top of the tree, his body moved with the wind, not making a sound, and in the dense forest under his feet, Zhang Jiyu was walking slowly alone, surrounded by tall trees, covering the sun, surrounded by a shade, and the layers of dead leaves under his feet stepped on it to make a light sound of "poof".
Watching Zhang Jiyu below slowly walk into his trap, Yuan Hao's eyes were joyless and angry, he didn't want to show his flaws because he couldn't control himself. The next moment, at the moment when Zhang Jiyu continued to walk, Yuan Hao, who was on the top of the tree, made a decisive move in his hand, and four long blue and black vines suddenly rose from the ground, tightly entangling the unprepared Zhang Jiyu, and in the blink of an eye, a sharp sword light fell from the top of the tree, and it had already cut Zhang Jiyu's throat in an instant.
However, Yuan Hao's eyes did not have the slightest smugness, but his face was full of solemnity, because in the next moment, a little spiritual light on the body of Zhang Jiyu, who had originally fallen to the ground, dispersed, leaving only a straw man made of grass and trees.
"Puppet technique!" Qin Ling couldn't help but exclaim when she saw this scene, and her right hand couldn't help but cover her heart at the same time.
"No, it's not puppetry. Kang Yan stood aside and shook his head lightly, and said, "The puppet technique is a high-level spell, and it is not something that Zhang Jiyu, who is now practicing the fifth layer of qi, can master, and his power does not stop there. ”
After a slight pause, Kang Yan continued: "This should be the combined effect of Dao Technique manipulating plants and trees, plus Phantom Technique, Yuan Hao is in trouble now!"
Yuan Hao also knew this in his heart, because he had already seen that on the top of the tree dozens of meters, Zhang Jiyu had already begun to use the long sword in his hand to perform the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique, only to hear a thunderclap in the air, and the next moment the long sword in Zhang Jiyu's hand had stabbed in front of Yuan Hao.
Yuan Hao didn't have time to think about anything at all, he raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at the sword in front of him. Hearing only the muffled sound of "dang", Yuan Hao took several steps back in a row, and couldn't help but swing up and down. At the same time, Zhang Jiyu, who flew over, caught the long sword in his hand, and took advantage of the situation on the ground, and the whole person had jumped up again and rushed towards Yuan Hao, with a jumping thunder flashing on the long sword in his hand.
Yuan Hao was numb by the previous thunder at this time, and when he saw Zhang Jiyu kill him again, he endured the discomfort on his body, threw the long sword in his hand forward, and threw it at Zhang Jiyu.
With a soft sound of "dang", Zhang Jiyu's sword tip was lightly picked, and the long sword thrown by Yuan Hao was picked aside, and he continued to go towards Yuan Hao, and the electric sword tip was aimed at Yuan Hao's throat.
In the face of this sword, Yuan Hao, who was in a dangerous situation, paced the ground, the dust exploded, and the whole person had already rushed away from the back.
Zhang Jiyu sneered, although Yuan Hao's reaction was very fast, but at this speed, it was a fool's dream to escape from his pursuit. Just as Zhang Jiyu was about to continue to chase and kill Yuan Hao, he suddenly felt a cool breeze behind him.
Don't think about it in a hurry, Zhang Jiyu immediately bent forward, the whole person even lowered his head to the turf, and he couldn't clean it up, and the whole person rolled forward. And at this time, a sharp sword slashed straight across Zhang Jiyu's waist, if he hadn't bent down in time, I'm afraid that at this time, he would have been cut off by Yuan Hao's sword.
Zhang Jiyu stared at the long sword that Yuan Hao had withdrawn, and faintly a layer of silver light seemed to flash on his hilt, and Zhang Jiyu somewhat understood what Yuan Hao was doing.
Now that he understands what is going on, Zhang Jiyu sneered in his heart, it turned out to be a silver wire made of a strange material, and people who don't know it really think that the sword style of the Shushan Dao Sect of his academy.
With his left hand, Zhang Jiyu slapped out with a palm, and in the palm of his hand, a lightning bolt instantly stimulated from the palm of his hand, and hit Yuan Hao with lightning speed.
Seeing Zhang Jiyu's palm, Liang Dong's eyes immediately shrank, palm thunder, Zhang Jiyu has already begun to practice palm thunder, this should have started after the end of the last mission. Palm thunder is the basis for the Dao magic power to control the five thunders, and only when the palm thunder is practiced to the extreme, it is possible to start practicing the magic power of controlling the five thunders.
Yuan Hao only had time to put his long sword in front of him, and the electric light had already crackled on the sword body, randomly spreading to his body.
As soon as the true qi in Yuan Hao's body caught up, it was immediately completely dispersed by this thunder light, but with the transition of the long sword before, Yuan Hao's own pressure was a lot less, but no matter what, the paralysis of several breaths and the collapse of the true power in his body were still indispensable.
Yuan Hao had just recovered from his paralysis, and Zhang Jiyu's cold long sword with a jumping arc had already hit his throat.
This sword Zhang Jiyu is determined to win, and the time to enter the illusion has been close to half an hour, and after a while, the scene will change again, and it will be a bit of trouble.
Maybe it was all the way that Zhang Jiyu was pressing Yuan Hao to fight, and unconsciously, Zhang Jiyu had a trace of carelessness and impatience in his heart.
Just when Zhang Jiyu stabbed over with a sword, the panicked look on Yuan Hao's face, who had just recovered from paralysis, disappeared instantly, his face became solemn, and the true qi in his body flowed rapidly, and a burst of white breath flowed on Yuan Hao's body surface, and at the same time quickly spread on the long sword, almost instantly, the residual thunder and lightning energy on Yuan Hao's body was completely discharged.
With a soft sound of "dang", Zhang Jiyu's long sword stabbed over was lightly taken away by Yuan Hao's heavy long sword with white swords, and it did not collapse because of the thunder and lightning on Zhang Jiyu's sword body.
After bringing Zhang Jiyu's long sword, the next moment the long sword in Yuan Hao's hand had already stabbed down on the chest of Zhang Jiyu who rushed over.
Zhang Jiyu's complexion changed instantly, he didn't expect that Yuan Hao, who had been under the thunder and lightning power in his hand before, would still have such a hand. Yuan Hao's sword actually condensed the true qi in his body to the extreme, which was able to block Zhang Jiyu's thunder and lightning power, and then counterattacked, this sword is already the most powerful sword that Yuan Hao can send, and it is also the last sword.
In the blink of an eye, the figure suddenly separated, blood splashed, Zhang Jiyu and Yuan Hao fell to the ground on their knees at the same time, standing on the ground with a single sword, in comparison, Yuan Hao did not have any scars all over his body, and it seemed that he was just a little out of strength, but Zhang Jiyu was completely different, his left palm was cut off directly from the center, and the blood flowed.
At that moment just now, Zhang Jiyu could only meet the long sword stabbed by Yuan Hao from his left palm, and with a palm thunder, he slapped on Yuan Hao's sword body with countless flashes of electric light. However, Yuan Hao's sword that gathered all his true strength was not affected by the power of thunder and lightning at all, and after a moment of stalemate, Zhang Jiyu was in a hurry after all, and his left palm was broken because of the haste and insufficient accumulation.
(End of chapter)