Tang Fengyue returned to the inn, and the desire to get the Hope Star Champion was a little more in her heart. www.biquge.info Even Chu Mingyao and Du Hongyue came here to sit here, which shows that Sanssouci Valley attaches great importance to the minerals found in Crispy Wind City.

As the son of the owner of Sanssouci Valley, he enjoys countless resources, and he should always do something practical for Sanssouci Valley.

This night, Tang Fengyue spent another time in cultivation. He practiced another martial art he had obtained from Aokido, Soul Dementorship.

Spiritualism is not a practical martial art, but a secondary martial art, which can achieve the purpose of controlling others for a short time through the eyes.

I don't know if it's God's arrangement, since the awakening of the Worry-Free Heart Sutra, Tang Fengyue's spiritual power has mutated, and his eyes already have a certain hypnotic ability, so he has cultivated the soul dementorship, and he has achieved twice the result with half the effort!

The night passed.

Tang Fengyue opened his eyes from the meditation, and suddenly two blue rays appeared in his black pupils, full of bewitching and strange feelings, as if he wanted to suck people's souls into it.

It took a moment for his eyes to return to normal.

"Is it because of the Worry-Free Heart Sutra? "To be honest, this kind of cultivation speed even frightened Tang Fengyue herself.

According to the dementor author's description, the progress of this martial art is related to the strength of the soul. But no matter how strong the soul power is, it will take at least a month of cultivation to achieve success.

"Peerless geniuses just can't help it. ”

Tang Fengyue shook her head, narcissized herself in front of the mirror, and rushed to the competition platform again.

There are only four contestants today, and the winner is still determined by lot.

In front of the competition stage, the audience was crowded, and the noise and waves soared into the sky, which was very lively. People are speculating about who will be the champion of the North Division.

"Wei Qiulin's swordsmanship is superb, and his one-handed peacock swordsmanship is impermeable, both offensive and defensive are first-class, and it is no surprise that he is the strongest. ”

"Hehe, where did you put the first sword in the west? From the beginning of the competition to the present, the east gate blowing rain has only produced one sword, it's not that he can't make the second sword, but there is no one to deserve it!"

"In my opinion, Mo Shangchen is also very mysterious, especially the punch that defeated Xie Qingshan, which is terrifying when I think about it now. ”

Everyone is talking about it, and they are full of expectations for the upcoming semi-final showdown.

And at this moment, on the left and right sides of the city lord Lu Shaoyou, in addition to his wife Shen Yan, there were also several people who had not appeared before.

The three people on the left are Chu Mingyao, Du Hongyue and Xu De, the leader of the Xuan Gang.

The three people on the right are the two major boys of the Blood Shadow Sect and the head of the Guiyuan faction.

Today is the last game of the Seongbuk Division, and the winner will be decided, so these important figures are all present in person.

"I heard that the people of the Xuan Gang have been eliminated, hehe, this time you have lost in Sanssouci Valley. ”

The Blood Shadow Sect has two major boys, one is called Zhengri and the other is called the oblique moon. The boy in red hat who spoke was a boy in Zhengri.

Du Hongyue said coldly: "It's not the last moment, don't talk too early." ”

The blue-clothed and blue-hated Leaning Moon Boy looked careless and said with a smile: "I heard that you found a young man named Mo Shangchen from Qianyuanmen? ”

Chu Mingyao glanced at the other party and said, "Everything is based on strength, but it is useless to talk more now." ”

The three of the Blood Shadow Sect burst out laughing when they heard this, full of disdain.

Under the stage, the four contestants were drawn. Tang Fengyue is the number two, and opposite him is the very cool East Gate Blowing Rain.

In the first scene, Mo Shangchen vs. Wei Qiulin.

When the host announced the battle, the audience immediately erupted in thunderous shouts.

"Wei Qiulin, Wei Qiulin. ”

"Don't be dusty, don't be dusty. ”

On the competition platform, two figures stood five feet apart.

"Brother Mo, I'm looking forward to fighting you. A smile appeared on Wei Qiulin's handsome face, and his hand grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Let's fight. ”

Mo Shangchen only has these two words. As soon as the words fell, a majestic and heavy momentum erupted from his body, like a mountain blocking in front of his opponent, making people feel insurmountable.

As soon as this momentum came out, it immediately made Wei Qiulin's eyes narrow. Only then did he know that the young man opposite was hiding very deeply, and he had not shown his true strength before.

Wisps of sword qi escaped out, protecting Wei Qiulin's body, so that Mo Shangchen's majestic momentum could not invade for half a minute.

"Both of them are early stage cultivators of Zhou Tian Realm, but their momentum is much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists of the same realm, and they are worthy of being extraordinary. ”

There was an old man on the judges' table who praised him, and it was difficult to hide his surprise on his face.

"Peacock open screen!"

With a low shout, Wei Qiulin's wrist shook slightly, the long sword drew a ring in front of him, and the sword shadow was like a peacock opening its tail, extremely bright and gorgeous.

For a moment, Dao Daosen's cold sword qi shot towards Mo Shangchen.

"Kaishan Style!"

Mo Shangchen's thick eyebrows lifted, fearless and fearless, facing the heavy sword light is a punch. The fist was surging and majestic, condensing into an earthy yellow thick fist.

Boast!

The two forces collided head-on, and the surging power turned into a violent wind and scattered out, blowing up the long hair of everyone five feet away from the audience, and even many people's clothes were torn in many places.

With just the first blow, the strength shown by the two was far beyond everyone's imagination.

When people's thoughts just arise, the stage has resounded with endless clashing sounds. The battle between the two figures is like a cannonball, and like a fluttering flot, sometimes furious, sometimes thrilling.

Wei Qiulin's sword stabbed towards Mo Shangchen from various tricky angles regardless of direction. This is the power of the Peacock Sword Technique, which can attack in all directions at 360 degrees.

Mo Shangchen's response was simpler, only a rough and direct punch. But his punches were too strong, and one time was enough to break up most of Wei Qiulin's attacks. The so-called one force to break ten thousand laws, nothing more than that.

"Peacock light!"

After a long time of attacking, Wei Qiulin's sword momentum changed. Originally, his swordsmanship covered his opponent's body, but at this time, the sword qi condensed into a bundle and stabbed towards Mo Shangchen's chest with lightning speed.

"Qiu Lin is really a genius of my Guiyuan faction once in decades, and he has cultivated the peacock sword technique to the realm of Dacheng. The head of the Guiyuan faction smiled approvingly, confident in Wei Qiulin's victory.

"Mountain-breaking!"

Mo Shangchen pushed with both palms, and with a bang, two explosive and fierce forces rushed out, compressing a beam of sword qi by half.

In mid-air, I saw that the beam of sword qi was compressed by the power of the palm, sometimes turning into a circle, sometimes turning into a sharp knife. However, the sword qi was piercing through the palm force at a speed visible to the naked eye, moving forward.

At this time, the two young masters continued to output their internal force, and they had no spare energy to make other moves.

This is the most dangerous battle!

"Break it for me!"

Wei Qiulin shouted, the sword qi in his whole body agitated, and the beam of sword qi in front of him was stimulated, soared in a circle, and quickly stabbed away.

In a series of exclamations, Mo Shangchen's eyes flashed when he saw the robbery, and his whole body was agitated, and the internal breath of his palms doubled in an instant!

"Push the mountain!"

Chu Mingyao in the audience was slightly startled, and then said incredulously: "Uncle Chongshan's three major loose hands are the most powerful in the mountain pushing style, and Uncle Chongshan didn't understand this trick until he was twenty-five years old, but I didn't expect that Shangchen would learn it now." ”

Du Hongyue also praised: "Mo Shangchen's qualifications, but even Uncle Ye Liufeng has admired them." ”

As soon as the mountain pushing style came out, the sword qi immediately fell apart, and the furious palm strength did not stop, and suddenly crashed behind Wei Qiulin like a mountain, the latter spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body trembled.

"Wei Gongzi!"

Many women in the audience screamed.

Just when everyone thought that Mo Shangchen was going to win, Wei Qiulin suddenly smiled evilly, and a ray of red light flashed in his eyes. Then, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and he suddenly jumped to the late stage of the Zhou Tian Realm.

"What?" people were shocked.

The Red Sun Boy and the Slanting Moon Boy glanced at each other, and they both saw a wisp of murderous intent in each other's eyes.

"The surname is Mo, you forced me. ”

Wei Qiulin smiled coldly, from the early stage to the late stage of Zhou Tian Realm, his attack power was several times stronger all of a sudden. When a sword was swung, the narrow sword qi was brilliant and boundless.

Hearing only a sneer, the sword qi entered the flesh, Mo Shangchen's clothes were stained with blood, and he soon turned into a bloody man, weakly half-kneeling on the ground.

Wei Qiulin smiled hideously, raised his long sword high, and slashed down, actually wanting to kill him.

"Stop. ”

Lu Shaoyou suddenly shouted, stretched out his hand, and Wei Qiulin's cold and terrifying sword qi disappeared in this flick. "It's just a joust, it's forbidden to kill. ”

Wei Qiulin looked at the Blood Shadow Sect's side, and when he saw that the two boys and the head of the sect were nodding to him, he withdrew his sword. His momentum also fell back at this moment, and he was even weaker than before by three points.

Although he used the secret method of short-term activation of his ability, Wei Qiulin won the final victory. People sighed, not only because they felt sorry for Mo Shangchen, but also because they were very curious about Wei Qiulin's secret method.

"Senior Brother Chu, Senior Sister Du, I disappointed you. Mo Shangchen was helped off the stage by the disciples of the Xuan Gang, looking ashamed.

Chu Mingyao patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "No one would have thought that the Blood Shadow Sect would have this hand, you have already done a good job." ”

Having said that, whether it was Chu Mingyao or Du Hongyue, or Xu De, the leader of the Xuan Gang, they couldn't help but be disappointed in their hearts. With Mo Shangchen's defeat, no one in their Sanssouci Valley could no longer confront Wei Qiulin.

And that Wei Qiulin belongs to the Guiyuan faction, and he can be regarded as a member of the Blood Shadow Sect, so when he reaches the finals, it is naturally impossible to pose any threat to Wu Xingyun.

It is equivalent to saying that the ownership of the mine has fallen into the hands of the Blood Shadow Sect.

"Hahaha......"

The two boys of the Blood Shadow Sect were laughing at this time, with joy and comfort.

"What are you Sanssouci Valley, why do you fight against my Blood Shadow Sect? In the end, you can only bring humiliation on yourself!"