Chapter 470: Tenth Round
The twenty-third game of the ninth round is another exciting matchup. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Gu Hongxiu had a strong duel.
These two are both one of the eight shows. In terms of style, one is light and ingenious, and the other is sharp and fast, just like the duel between the spring breeze and Xia Lei.
"Red Lingshan!"
Gu Hongxiu continued to fold in the air, and the red ling in his hand seemed to come to life, and hit Jian Li with a twisted whirlwind.
Jian Li is to use his skills, and then the fast sword strikes, with amazing insight, he can always hit Gu Hongxiu's moves in advance and counterattack.
"Kill!"
In the exchange of hundreds of moves, the sword was sharp and seized an opportunity, and a black and bright sword quickly slashed out, pulling out a straight black long line in the air.
"Red Lingbin!"
Gu Hongxiu's body was in mid-air, and Hongling continued to turn around her, and the energy on Hongling also formed a thick layer of red barriers.
With a bang, the black sword qi cut a scratch on the red barrier, but it didn't break it.
However, the sword just now was just accumulating momentum, and the real killing move of the sword was a powerful one, and the triple solitary attack was struck! I only heard a bang, and under the superposition of the triple sword momentum, the red barrier was immediately broken.
Seeing that Jian Li was about to win, Gu Hongxiu's Hongling, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, rushed out instantly, and almost at the same time that the sword qi hit him, Hongling also rushed to Jian Li's eyes.
Bang!
Bang!
The two flew away at the same time, and immediately engaged in a fight.
Tang Fengyue had long expected the tenacity of the sword, but Gu Hongxiu looked at the weak and delicate, but she didn't expect that the real fight was also very strong, not weaker than the sword.
The two exchanged more than 2,000 moves, and in the end, the referee ruled that the two ended in a draw.
In the twenty-fourth game of the ninth round, Luo Wanxiang, the jade flute son of the four princes, appeared, and his opponent was Mai Dangxiong among the seven sons of Wussouci.
Luo Wanxiang's weapon is a jasper bamboo flute, and when it is wielded, it is like a great river of the Yangtze River, surging and surging. And McDonald's weapon is a knife. His knife technique is very simple and efficient, and every knife is struck to kill.
"Beheaded!"
After dozens of moves, Mai Dangxiong slashed out, cutting out a black crack in the void in front of him.
Luo Wanxiang was not in a hurry, holding the jade flute in his hand, and gently sent it forward, and suddenly collided with the domineering and sharp knife qi, making a tooth-sour sound.
"Flute control!"
Luo Wanxiang took a step, and the bamboo flute in his hand spun rapidly. And as the bamboo flute rotated, a terrifying aura enveloped the entire arena, cutting out cracks on the surface of the ring.
"Sure enough. ā
Tang Fengyue let out a sigh.
Luo Wanxiang, as one of the three uniques, the grandson of Luo Zixuan, how could he not have learned the technique of controlling the flute. Now it seems that Luo Wanxiang has not only learned, but also cultivated it to the realm of Dacheng. With this trick alone, few people present could defeat him.
With a sonorous sound, Mai Dangxiong was disturbed by the flute control technique, and his knife skills were chaotic, and he was immediately knocked out after only two swings.
"Luo Wanxiang wins. ā
The ninth round ended quickly.
This was followed by the tenth round. This round did not go quickly, because many powerful masters came together.
"In the fourth game of the tenth round, Jian Wuming was invincible against Sima. ā
In the ring, Jian Nameless is tall and thin, with a narrow face. As the No. 1 kendo genius of the Demon Gate Front Sect, his arrogance was hidden in a pair of eyes full of essence.
In contrast, Sima Wuving, who carried the sword, was like a harmless boy next door, with a smile as warm as the sun on his face.
"Extinction Sword Qi!"
As soon as he came up, the sword nameless performed a trick, and there was no temptation. Because he knew that the guy standing opposite was most likely a wolf in sheep's clothing.
"Instant Slash!"
In the face of the move containing the aura of destruction, Sima Invincible did not dare to slack off, and finally performed a specific move for the first time.
Sonorous and sonorous......
In a splash of sparks, the two kendo masters fought fiercely.
Brush!
If the speed of the sword is the speed of streamlining, then the speed of Sima Invincible is the speed of the storm. That short sword was in his hand, and it exerted a terrifying magic. One after another, the sword qi was slashed out, and the nameless extinction sword qi of the sword was smashed into pieces.
"You've got two hits, better than most people. Slaughter a sword!"
Sword Nameless took three steps back, took a deep breath, and brazenly performed his strongest mastery. It was just a blood-colored long sword that took shape above his head, and then quickly slashed towards Sima Invincible with the momentum of shattering mountains and splitting seas.
In the face of this sword, a faint fear and despair rose in everyone present, as if nothing could stop it.
"Mayfly Combo!"
An astonishing scene happened. I saw Sima Invincible swing out with a sword, and he actually drew a distorted line in the void. This line coincided with the red greatsword by three points, and as a result, the red greatsword immediately centered on these three points and shattered inch by inch.
"Poof!"
The sword was nameless and defeated.
"Such a powerful insight, not only instantly find out the three weaknesses of the swordsmanship, and break them all with one sword, it seems that you have made great progress. ā
At this moment, even Tang Fengyue was a little amazed. At the beginning of Merlin's first battle, he fought against Dao Wuxiang and Sima Wuxiang with one enemy and two enemies. But Sima was invincible at that time, far less powerful than he is now.
Sima Wushu seemed to feel something, turned his head to look at Tang Fengyue, and said, "Brother Tang, I really hope to meet you soon." ā
Tang Fengyue smiled: "Me too." ā
Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what the two meant. Only the knife Wuxiang clenched the handle of the knife, and the battle intent in his eyes boiled.
The sword returned to the stage and stood beside the Demon Gate Son.
The Holy Son of the Demon Gate said coldly: "Waste!"
Jian Wuming's face changed, but he didn't dare to say anything after all.
Round 10, Match 8.
Ji Xuanhua, one of the eight shows, faced Ke Wanliang, the nine-day fox in the Seven Sons of Worry-free.
"MONOCULUS, open!"
Ji Xuanhua didn't move, his eyes were blood-red in the depths, as if reflecting the tragic scene of hell.
"Ecstasy Eyes. ā
Ke Wanliang's pair of peach blossom eyes also changed, and wisps of psychedelic aura rushed out of his eyes. Fill the ring. Many people with a slightly weaker mind are affected by it and become delirious one by one.
"It turns out that you also cultivated the ability on the eye, which is kind of interesting. ā
Ji Xuanhua clasped his hands on his chest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The next moment, the red in his pupils suddenly increased, and the two black pupils seemed to have turned into two blood-colored gems, flashing with an eerie light.
Boom Boom!
An invisible collision was created between the two. They seem to be physically unmoving, but the actual confrontation is more dangerous than the average battle.
Because the two of them are fighting in the soul, if they are not careful, they may be seriously injured in the soul and end up with dementia or even death.
Ji Xuanhua was shocked in his heart, Ke Wanliang's soul was stronger than he expected, and the other party's ecstasy eye even caused him to hallucinate.
Ke Wanliang was also uncomfortable, the other party's eyes were like the gates of hell, dragging him into the abyss of sin. If it weren't for his strong will, he would have collapsed long ago.
"I throw in the towel. ā
Soon after, Ke Wanliang sighed.
If he really wants to fight, he won't necessarily lose, but even if he wins, it will be a miserable victory. And once the soul is injured, the physical fitness will face an all-round decline, and it will not be able to make up for it. This kind of lose-lose ending is obviously not what he wants.
Ji Xuanhua was also a little afraid, took a deep look at Ke Wanliang, and even had a trace of gratitude to Ke Wanliang in his heart.
"What were they doing, and how did it end?"
Many people watching the battle were inexplicable and unclear.
"It's a battle of souls, not something we can understand. But the others had better not run into these two people, otherwise they won't know how they will die. ā
Someone said.
The soul is extremely mysterious, and when the soul is strong enough to influence reality through its eyes. Obviously, Ji Xuanhua and Ke Wanliang are both such people.
Such a person, not to mention that other contestants avoided him, even Li Buyi frowned slightly.
As soon as Li Buyi was mentioned, Li Buyi appeared, and his opponent was Ouyang Hao.
Ouyang Hao had forced Wang Tiege to fall behind before, so in everyone's hearts, even if he was inferior to Li Buyi, he should be able to force out part of Li Buyi's strength.
"Let's do it. ā
Li Buyi said.
Needless to say from the other party, Ouyang Hao exerted all his strength, and on the basis of not moving in the heart of the lake, he performed a fan strike in the first move.
Li Buyi shook his head and suddenly punched. The punch was silent, but under the invisible fist, the lake wave shattered like a mirror, and the fan flew back upside down.
Ouyang Hao was defeated.
"This ......"
"The difference in strength is too big. When Ouyang Hao exerted all his strength, he couldn't even block Li Buyi's random punch. ā
It is false for the people to say that they are not surprised. Li Buyi's strength seems to have no limit, and no one knows how strong he is now. It's a pity, I'm afraid that when the Qingyun Competition is over, everyone won't have a chance to know.
"It's really, crushing. ā
The elders of the Ouyang family all shook their heads. I don't blame Ouyang Hao for being too weak, I only blame Li Buyi for being really strong, and the two sides are not at the same level at all.
Round 10, Match 13.
Gu Xiao to Han Qianye.
"Defeat me!"
The successive failed blows made Han Qianye short-tempered, and as soon as he made a move, he was ten waves of catastrophe fingers, as if only by killing the opponent in seconds could he vent the anger in his heart.
"Get the hell out of here!"
It's a pity that Gu Xiao is not easy to get along with. In the face of this terrifying finger, instead of retreating, he advanced, and hit out with a domineering and boundless fist, as if he had blocked the heavens and the earth.
Bang Dang!
Han Qianye opened his mouth and vomited blood, falling off the stage like a rag bag.
One punch, defeat.
"It's a good punch, and it is not unreasonable that the boxer relied on this move to occupy the sixth place on the list. ā
"It's true that the boxing is powerful, but it also depends on the person who uses it. Obviously, this Gu Xiao's talent is very good, and he has comprehended Baquan to a very deep level. ā
Everyone talked about it and was quite admirable.
Even Li Buyi glanced at Gu Xiao.
Gu Xiao snorted secretly in his heart, and thought proudly, what is there to marvel at, I only used five points of strength for this punch.
"In the twenty-first round of the tenth round, Tang Fengyue faced Gu Hongxiu. ā
Amid the audience's shouts, Tang Fengyue and Gu Hongxiu stood thirty meters apart. (To be continued.) )