Chapter 490: Qingyun Arena
After the forty-fifth round, it is the forty-sixth round. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
This round is another fierce showdown.
Tang Fengyue met the Holy Son of the Demon Gate.
"Hateful, originally I thought that the Holy Son could take the opportunity to abolish the surname Tang, where did I think that this surname Tang was so deeply hidden. ”
In the camp of the Demon Gate in the audience, the one-eyed monster among the ten monsters said hatefully.
"The surname Tang won't live long, wait for him to go down Tianhuang Mountain, see how he can escape the pursuit of my demon gate. ”
The yin and yang monster smiled, and there was a trace of fear in his heart. He had framed Tang Fengyue at the beginning, so he didn't want Tang Fengyue to rise more than anyone else.
On the other hand, Han Caixiang, the sun picking monster on the side, had a very strange expression.
"Heavenly Demon Hand!"
As soon as he came up, the Holy Son of the Demon Gate cast a peerless skill on Tang Fengyue. I saw two black handprints covering the sky and the earth, pressing down towards Tang Fengyuegai.
Brush.
With a flash of light, Tang Fengyue left the spot in an instant.
This is his own body method, ghostly and lost.
The ghost is not only fast, but most importantly weird. As soon as the footwork is performed, no one knows where Tang Fengyue will come in the next moment, just like teleportation.
The Demon Gate Holy Son's heart was furious, and in an instant, he shot out the Eight Heavenly Demon Hands in all directions, and he was surrounded by black handprints in the center.
"Think that's useful?"
I don't know when, Tang Fengyue came to the Demon Gate Holy Son's side, and the Demon Gate Holy Son's face changed. He was about to turn around and attack, but unfortunately it was too late.
Tang Fengyue pointed out first, and fixed the Demon Gate Holy Son in place.
With one move, the Holy Son of the Demon Gate was defeated.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and even many masters of the Demon Sect Front Sect stood up.
The Holy Son of the Demon Gate, flamboyant and wanton, has unpretentious talents, even in the face of Li Buyi, he fought a few moves, but in front of the Jade Dragon Tang Fengyue, he couldn't even hold up a move.
What an irony!
"My good man, what is the strength of the Jade Dragon?"
"In terms of attack power alone, he is not as good as Li Buyi, nor is he as good as Zao Wou-ki. But if this method is added, his combat power will immediately be raised to a new height. Of course, Li Buyi and Zao Wou-Ki must also have powerful skills, but they didn't use them. ”
Those present could not tell what they felt. There were also some people whose eyes flickered, and they suddenly discovered a terrible thing, from beginning to end, Tang Fengyue's strength increased with the strength of the opponent.
He's like a bucket, slowly raising the amount of water. But how much water it can carry, no one knows except himself.
"This kid must be killed!"
The one-eyed monster's face was hideous, with a hint of murderous intent on it.
After the first battle, Tang Fengyue's victories reached forty-six games, accumulating a total of forty-six points. Subsequently, Li Buyi and Zao Wou-Ki were not far behind, both reaching forty-six points.
So far, only these three still hold a winning streak, and unsurprisingly, they are the top three in this year's green list.
Round 47.
Tang Fengyue's opponent was Sima Invincible.
"Brother Tang, I originally thought that my strength had surpassed you, but I didn't expect the truth to be the opposite. Not only did I not surpass you, but I was also pulled further and further away by you. ”
Sima Wushu carried a short sword on his shoulder and said with a smile.
"People can't focus on the present, with Brother Sima's mind, I believe that there will be great achievements in the future. ”
Tang Fengyue said.
This statement is by no means a compliment or politeness, but comes from the heart. Human talent is important, luck is important, but heart is more important. A good mind can ensure that a person always sees the direction clearly and does not go down the wrong path.
As long as you go the right way and the speed is a little slower, what does it matter?
Sima Wushu laughed, hugged his fists and said, "Inherit Brother Tang's auspicious words." Next, I asked Brother Tang for a few tricks. ”
For Sima Invincible, every battle is an opportunity to improve, especially against a master who is stronger than himself.
The two sides exchanged dozens of moves, and Sima Invincible seemed to have gained something and admitted defeat.
So far, Tang Fengyue's points have reached forty-seven points.
Subsequently, Zao Wou-Ki was not to be outdone, and defeated Dao Wuxiang with great difficulty with his swordsmanship, also accumulating forty-seven points.
Not to mention Li Buyi. His opponent was Xin Chaiyue, who only survived seven moves.
By the end of the forty-seventh round, everyone's hearts began to beat faster.
At this stage, there are only 50 people participating in the points competition, representing the 50 masters of this year's Qingyun List, and according to the principle of the points competition, there are only two rounds left.
In these two rounds, Tang Fengyue, Zao Wou-ki, and Li Buyi will play each other separately to compete for the final top three rankings.
I don't know if it's intentional, according to reason, there are a total of forty-nine rounds, and now there are two rounds left, and at least one of Tang Fengyue's three should have fought each other, but so far, no.
In the previous thirty-second round, Li Buyi had a blanke.
The four referees looked at each other and smiled, of course they did this on purpose.
No one can understand the methods of Tianhuang Mountain, not even them. They simply did what the messenger commanded. Now it seems that these three people have come to the end.
Something wonderful happened.
The white-robed middle-aged man stood up and said with a smile: "I believe everyone can't wait to enjoy the final peak showdown." There's a proposal below, why don't we stop resting tonight and just go straight to the last two rounds, how about it?"
"Good!"
"That's what I mean!"
Hearing the words of the white-robed middle-aged man, many people responded loudly. Most of the people on the scene are highly skilled, and they can maintain full energy without sleeping for three days and three nights, let alone one night.
For them, not being able to enjoy a wonderful duel is the most uncomfortable thing.
The white-robed middle-aged man nodded with a smile and sat down, and the four referees left their seats. After a while, rows of fire pillars were lit at the scene, illuminating Qingyun Peak as if it were day.
The forty-eighth round begins.
Until the end of this round, Tang Fengyue, Li Buyi, and Zao Wou-Ki did not appear. Because the referee didn't call them by name at all.
"What's going on?"
Many people looked puzzled.
Halfway through the forty-ninth round, the three still did not appear.
"What are you doing? We're sitting here just to enjoy the showdown between the top three, why aren't they comparing?"
Finally, someone couldn't help but question.
The white-robed middle-aged man smiled and replied, "The final three will open the Qingyun Ring and fight independently." ”
Qingyun Ring, Independent Duel?
The crowd was puzzled.
But there were also some seniors at the scene, who wondered: "Could it be the legendary Qingyun Ring?"
Fundamentally, the explanation of these predecessors in the rivers and lakes, the so-called Qingyun Ring is a ring used to determine the top three on the Qingyun List. Different from the general ring, the Qingyun Ring can not only withstand a stronger impact, but also win the Qingyun Qi and increase your own luck by winning the Qingyun Ring.
It's just that this Qingyun Ring only appeared in the martial arts Daxing era, and more than 400 years have passed.
The white-robed middle-aged man smiled, his eyes fell on Tang Fengyue, Zhao Wuji and Li Buyi, and said secretly, the Qingyun Qi in the Qingyun Ring has been accumulated for more than four hundred years, and it has already reached a peak. Whoever of the three of you can achieve the most victories will be able to gain more benefits on the future path of martial arts. Just let me see your true strength.
Tang Fengyue also heard everyone's discussions, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
Qingyun ring, increase luck?
To be honest, in his previous life, he didn't believe in any luck, fate and other ethereal things. But now he is somewhat convinced. Quite simply, how could he have come to this world without his fate?
If fate is a river, luck is a boat on the river. It is difficult to change the direction of fate, but with the help of a small boat of luck, you can get to the best side of your predetermined destiny.
Therefore, since it can increase luck, it is necessary to fight.
Tang Fengyue's eyes were clear, and her heart was full of fighting spirit.
Soon, the forty-ninth round ended.
Except for Tang Fengyue, Zao Wou-ki, and Li Buyi, everyone else's games are over. At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the three of them.
The white-robed middle-aged man stood up, his hands were sealed, and he shouted in his mouth: "With my thoughts, go straight to Qingyun, Qingyun Ring, rise!" A ray of light came out of his hand and pierced into the edge of the ring.
Then, an astonishing scene happened. I saw that the original ring shattered and turned into rubble. At the original foundation, a magnificent stone platform with a length and width of 20 zhang and a height of 3 zhang suddenly rose.
The stone platform is all blue, it is paved with unknown cyan stone, under the illumination of the moonlight and the surrounding firelight, it flashes with the luster of antiquity and vicissitudes, and looks thick and simple, indestructible.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Tang Fengyue saw gas-like smoke in the Qingyun ring, which seemed to have unfathomable power.
"Three, standing in the Qingyun ring, must go all out. Because once you lose, not only your luck in the ring, but even your own luck will be plundered by the winner. ”
The white-robed middle-aged man looked serious and said, "Now, you still have time to regret it, if you want to quit here, please say it." ”
Admitting defeat before the game, although it is also a loss, it will not be robbed of part of its luck. But once you take the stage and lose the game, it's different.
Being plundered is not just talking. The luck of a warrior is related to adventure, reputation, life and death, etc. Once it is swept by, it means that some of the good fortune that belongs to you in the future will be obtained by others.
There were tens of thousands of people at the scene, and it was quiet. And the crowd watching the battle on several nearby peaks also set their eyes on the three young people.
Unexpectedly, none of the three offered to give up the game.
"Interesting. ”
Li Buyi's eyes narrowed, and his fists clenched slightly.
In his opinion, it is natural for him not to give up. But Tang Fengyue and Zao Wou-Ki didn't give up, so they were a little brainless. Knowing that he is not his opponent, do you still want to transport the qi to yourself?
Or are these two confident enough to overcome themselves?
Are you kidding!
"Little boy he, alas, ......"
Venerable Mingxu was a little helpless when he saw Tang Fengyue's choice.
If he could, he hoped that Tang Fengyue would give up the game. After all, Tang Fengyue is the youngest of the three, there is no need to lose even luck in order to fight for a breath, this kind of thing can't be made up.