"Yang Shiqi, you are much stronger than I thought!"
Sheng Yu was still in shock and had to look at the fairy like girl in front of him with a new look.
"You're not bad either."
Yang Shiqi looked calm and said faintly that Sheng Yu's usual performance was not hateful, so Yang Shiqi's impression of him was not bad. She stood there, graceful and moving, surging with unparalleled inner strength.
"But only one of us can be promoted to the 'position winning' competition."
Sheng Yu smiled lazily, hunted in his clothes, raised his bronze spear, pointed at Yang Shiqi from a distance, stomped his foot, and killed the delicate and gentle peerless girl with the spear.
In an instant, the two fought wildly together again.
Yang Shiqi's posture is sharp and full of beauty at the same time. She is like a dream and fantasy. She can see the people under the stage.
The attack posture of Sheng Yu was full of masculinity. The space around the bronze spear was violently twisted, as if it would break at any time.
"The disciple of Xian Wencheng is really good. Sheng Yu's combat power is almost among the 'top 10 Tingwei'. However, so far, she has not lost the slightest. I now begin to wonder if it was a mistake to arrange a duel between them. "
A soft voice sounded. It was the five great masters at the top and the second slender king.
In order to ensure the promotion of the strong and the elimination of the weak, when the five top masters distribute their opponents everywhere, they usually assign a strong man to a weaker Tingwei to compete with them to ensure the promotion of the strong.
From the words of the slender king, it can be seen that when Yang Shiqi was arranged to compete with Sheng Yu, the intention of the five top masters was to eliminate Yang Shiqi and promote Sheng Yu.
"Slender king, the game is not over yet. Don't make a conclusion too early."
Song Yuwang, who was not far away, smiled and said, "I think Yang Shiqi's sword technique is really amazing, and even has realized some 'sword technique'. On the surface, the sword is in her hand, but it is actually the sword in her heart. Her world is the sword, but its attack power and combat experience are obviously insufficient. It will be out sooner or later."
Yang Shiqi comes from the magic trace, or the lover of the boy who is angry with people and gods. He comes from the top of the moon. Naturally, he doesn't want to see Yang Shiqi promoted.
"From Yang Shiqi's height, it's really rare to understand a part of 'Kendo'. I have to say that Xian Wencheng is really lucky to get two disciples with such high potential. Even I envy him. In my opinion, this may be a draw. Although Sheng Yu is stronger than Yang Shiqi in strength and combat experience, it is unlikely to defeat her. "
Dao he Wang, who never commented on the game, said slowly for the first time.
As soon as he said this, everyone present looked at the sword river king with a slightly surprised look.
This is a draw!
Daohe Wang Mai said so, and everyone no longer had any doubt about it.
The Jade King of song smiled and said nothing more.
Is this a draw?
Qin Yi frowned slightly, cast her eyes on the No. 1 challenge arena again, carefully observed the fierce battle between Yang Shiqi and Sheng Yu, shook her head slightly and said, "King Daohe, I'm afraid she's going to look out of sight this time. Elder martial sister Yang has some deficiencies in strength and combat experience, but she has a certain understanding of her excellent sword skills and the 'sword way'. Therefore, I think the outcome of this game is: elder martial sister Yang wins! "
He has absolute information about Yang Shiqi's combat power.
what?
This angry boy dares to cut off even the comments of Daohe king!
All the people present looked at Qin Yi in surprise. Did the boy who was angry with God and man commit the sequelae of being caught in the door again?
Even the Daohe king himself looked at Qin Yi a little unexpectedly, but he didn't say much, just frowned, and obviously fell into meditation.
"Qin Yi, as a newcomer to Tingwei, don't think you've been floating about for several brilliant moves before. Even King Daohe doesn't pay attention to it. It's ridiculous. You're so arrogant. I'm afraid you'll die prematurely."
Zong and Wang disdained a cold hum. Immediately, they looked at the frost Hui in the crowd and swept it vaguely. They were happy. The next round of competition was about to die!
"Zong he Wang, my disciple, you are not qualified to sneer at him here!"
The sound of angry drinking came from the memory of Huang Fu, the master of Qin Yi. His face was so exquisite that it was suffocating that it was as cold as ice and filled with anger, but there was a faint trace of sadness in the depths of his eyes.
When Huang Fushang caught the sadness in her eyes, Qin Yi couldn't help being confused. Master, why should she be sad?
"Master, don't pay attention to what some people say. Just think he's a farting dog."
Lightly touched his nose, light words, slowly spit out from the young man's mouth.
In an instant, all the people on the field suddenly quieted down. All the people, including Daohe king, the head of the five peak masters, were stunned.
What a surprise, Qin Yi directly scolded Zong and Wang as farting dogs!
"Puff!"
Even the memory of Huang Fu's clothes, which has always been famous for Lengjun, couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.
"Ha ha, Qin Yi, you are so handsome!"
Long Yan, beside Qin Yi, immediately looked up to the sky and laughed after being stunned, and his mood was extremely comfortable.
"Ha ha..."
On the whole court, there was a roar of laughter. Even those Tingwei who usually complained about Qin Yi were moved forward and backward by Qin Yi's words.
Zong and Wang sat there stunned and his face turned green. The boy, who was angry with people and gods, actually scolded himself as a farting dog in front of so many people. He felt ashamed and heartbroken.
"Qin Yi, you insult my teacher so much. Soon, I will let you return it ten times!"
A cold drink sounded in the crowd.
People's eyes followed the cold drink.
Frost Hui was looking at Qin Yi coldly. His very unsightly face was filled with a cruel color.
Seeing Shuanghui, everyone immediately smiled and looked at Qin Yi with schadenfreude. There was no doubt that they saw a big word "death" on Qin Yi's face.
"Why do they look at me with such strange eyes?"
Qin Yi frowned slightly and was extremely confused.
At this time, a touch of bitterness has appeared on his face.
"What the hell happened?"
Looking at the faces of several people, Qin Yi was more and more confused.
"It's all right, Qin Yi. If you have an accident in the Kyushu Holy See, Yang Shiqi and I don't mind killing here!"
Long Yan grinned.
Will I have an accident?
Qin Yi blinked, completely confused.
On challenge arena 1, the fierce battle between Yang Shiqi and Sheng Yu continues.
With the passage of time, the fierce battle between the two has entered the day. Until now, the strength shown by the two people is still equal.
By this time, many people were almost sure that the competition, as king Daohe said, was a draw.
The Holy See stipulates that if there is a draw in the game, the two must compete again a month later until the winner is decided.
A new Tingwei, whose cultivation is still only half a step in the five realms of the patriarchal Road, was able to draw with Sheng Yu. Many people in the audience couldn't help but respect the peerless white robed girl in challenge arena 1.
A moment.
"Destructive!"
Sheng Yu drank coldly, stabbed by the bronze spear, and the endless spear attacked the delicate girl in front. These are real spears, not virtual shadows.
In an instant, endless bronze spears directly submerged Yang Shiqi.
"What a powerful attack!"
Qin Yi under the challenge arena couldn't help but feel nervous.
Such a terrorist attack, even the cultivators in the middle of the sixth territory of the Zongdao, is estimated to be killed instantly, and their bodies are pierced into leech hives by the dense bronze spears.
However, Yang Shiqi's graceful body suddenly turned into a faint white shadow. It passed between the dense bronze spears and easily made Sheng Yu invisible.
"OK!"
Qin Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he was startled into a cold sweat. It was chilly on his back.
"Give it back! Elegant seventh move - sixth move! "
Yang Shiqi's speed is fast to the limit. Jiao drinks. She disappears directly in place. The next moment, she appears in front of Sheng Yu. She has a long sword in her hand and stabs it quickly. The dense long sword surrounds Sheng Yu everywhere.
Such a scene is exactly the same as Sheng Yu's "destructive style"!
Of course, Sheng Yu is definitely a top strong man. Facing the dense long sword, he did not panic. The mysterious Qi in his body surged wildly. The whole person turned into a stream of light and went up against the sky to avoid the dense long sword.
"Reverse chaos!"
Sheng Yu shouted angrily. This time, he even divided people into a large area. Each Sheng Yu held a bronze war spear in his hand and frantically killed Yang Shiqi. The speed was fast to the limit.
It's amazing!
The audience was stunned.
Of course, this blow did not really lead to the emergence of countless Shengyu at once, but his speed was too fast and formed countless virtual shadows.
Yang Shiqi slightly coagulated the charming glazed eyes. At the next moment, she didn't want to think about it. She clenched the Du long ghost sword with both hands and split it down. The sword was five feet long, dazzling and splitting the sky, as if she wanted to divide the whole heaven and earth into two.
"Peng!"