"Ready." Zhan Jiuzhou also said.
What they are afraid of is Gu Fenghua. In the face of Yingyan's team, of course, they will not have any pressure. They look relaxed and even a little lazy.
"Then I announce that the second round of the second game of the second round of this ride by yundabi starts!" Lu Wenfu looked at Shi Yingyan and others with concern and announced in a loud voice.
Later, Lu Wenfu retreated to the side of the test bench.
Both sides are not in a hurry to start, but look at each other.
"With your strength, I'm lucky to be in the second round." A moment later, Han Qingxue snorted a few words from her nostrils. The disdain in that eye is visible to the blind.
"If you are not lucky enough to be accepted by the eldest grandson, will you be qualified to stand on this competition platform?" Shiyingyan's look, however, is even more disdainful.
When this remark was made, everyone in the audience was surprised.
Han Qingxue, a disciple of the imperial envoy, is unavoidably arrogant. However, she did not expect that Shi Yingyan was also so arrogant and aggressive. She even dared to sneer at her, even aggressive.
When did the disciples of Chengyun Valley's three sword sects become so proud? Were they dazzled by yesterday's victory?
Fu Guanyun, Guan Yuanshan and Meng Wuhen are also in doubt. Shi Yingyan is a bit arrogant, but he is also a bit lonely. He is not a sharp mouthed person. How can he show off his advantage with Han Qingxue.
"What did you say?" Han Qingxue was born out of the ordinary and somewhat beautiful. She was used to being complimented by others on weekdays. It was the first time that someone dared to sneer at her in this way. Hearing this, she raised her eyebrows and screamed.
"I said, you are just lucky to be a good master. Otherwise, with your strength, you are not qualified to fight with us!" When Yingyan as if did not see Han Qingxue that can kill eyes, continue to sneer.
"OK, OK, then I'll show you my real strength!" Han Qingxue is angry and smiles back.
Originally, she wanted to persuade Shi Yingyan and others to give up on their own initiative, but the other side was so arrogant and rude that she didn't want to be polite to them any more.
"Choke..." long sword scabbard, Han Qingxue a face angry face of fly toward when Yingyan rushed.
Zhan Jiuzhou has negotiated with Han Qingxue and others to preserve their strength, but they are not in a hurry. Si Liqun and Luo Yuxuan draw their swords at the same time, and follow Han Qingxue to attack.
"Flying sword, cloud dance!" At this time, a man beside shiyingyan comes forward and draws his sword to meet Han Qingxue. It is Qiyu hall, the most outstanding young disciple of Feiyun sword sect.
The sword is cut out, the wind moves and the clouds dance!
On the competition platform, there was a sense of killing.
The sharp point of the sword pierces Han Qingxue's heart, but Qi Yutang himself is open.
This sword, is so absolutely, even a bit sad and beautiful, a bit solemn and stirring.
"Be careful!" Zhan Jiuzhou and others exclaimed at the same time.
They all can see that Qiyu hall is losing both sides... No, it's a sword of the same end!
Han Qingxue is also shocked. Although her cultivation has reached the peak of the first grade of emperor saint, and the cultivation of Qiyu hall is at the beginning of the first grade of emperor saint, which is much worse than her. However, her cultivation is completely made by her eldest grandson Luo Cang relying on all kinds of natural materials and treasures. She has no experience at all. How can she ever see such a solemn and stirring sword.
Looking at the beautiful but cold and heartless face of qiyutang, looking at the sharp killing in his eyes, Han Qingxue's hand holding the sword is shaking slightly. Bursts of cold came to my heart, and even the movement of holy Qi became stagnant.
Close, closer, until the sword is about to pierce the heart, Han Qingxue suddenly came back, subconsciously waved the sword to block the cloud.
"Bang!" In the crisp sound, two swords rub out a string of dazzling sparks.
Then, he heard a light sound of Chi, and Han Qingxue's face turned pale instantly.
Although the key time swing open Qiyu hall that fatal sword, but just to avoid the key, the cold sword, still pierced her ribs. The Holy Spirit accumulated for a long time poured into the body like a flood. With a scream, Han Qingxue flew out of the test bench and fell to the ground heavily.
Under the impact of the powerful Holy Spirit, her internal organs burst, and she spat blood clots in her mouth. She looked at qiyutang with indignation and reluctance. She just wanted to yell: when she came up, she used this sword skill to die together. Are you crazy or stupid? Did my mother burn your house or pick your ancestral grave? Is it necessary to work so hard?
Unfortunately, the blood clots vomited one by one, and she couldn't even scold them.
Under the stage, there was a short pause in the shouting and cheering, and everyone was surprised.
With one sword, qiyutang defeated Han Qingxue with one sword! You know, he is the weakest of the four Chengyun Valley disciples on the field. He defeated Han Qingxue with only one sword!
However, all the young people who are qualified to take the cloud Valley to watch the battle are the gifted disciples of the great saints. After being stunned, they quickly come to know what's going on.
Although Han Qingxue's strength is much stronger than that of Qiyu hall, she obviously doesn't have much actual combat experience, and has never experienced any test of life and death. She didn't expect that Qiyu hall would display this kind of sword skill as soon as she came up. She was frightened and frightened, and didn't give full play to her real strength. Qiyutang, however, is a place of death for later generations. No matter how determined she is to fight to the death or how ambitious she is, it is strange that Han Qingxue is unbeaten.
Of course, this also has something to do with Shi Yingyan's previous merciless sarcasm. If Han Qingxue is not so angry by him, how can she rush to take the lead? If she chooses a little bit later in the evening, she and Si Liqun Luo Yuxuan will take the lead at the same time, even if qiyutang is determined to die, it may not hurt her.
In fact, the sword of qiyutang also took great risks. If Han Qingxue didn't panic, he would not be hurt more seriously than now. Even though qiyutang has the heart to die together, her strength is weak. In the end, she will either be seriously injured or die on the spot. How can she win?
In a word, Han Qingxue's unexpected defeat, of course, is related to her carelessness, but it has more to do with qiyutang's determination to fight to death.
Want to understand the reason, everyone also understood another thing: this competition, Shi Yingyan and others did not want to give up, from his rude retort to Han Qingxue, to qiyutang, all in their plan.
"Brother Shi, come on, let them see the strength of our xuanjiyu!"