Chapter 147: Tianwu

Is another night's rest. Every disciple gets up very early the next morning. The battle of the quarter-finals and the final battle of the kings are very exciting.
Their biggest doubt is the battle between Lu Yun and Guo Xiao. Although the final victory must be Guo Xiao, they all believe that this will be a wonderful competition.
Lin Qingfeng came to the venue early in the morning, and he did not sleep that night. Whether Lu Yun can win in the end, he will let Lu Yun die here.
"Lu Yun, you will only die here, not anywhere else." Lin Qingfeng said in his heart.
The competition is about to start, and all the disciples in the quarterfinals are here.
The first competition was between Wu Xiao and Lu Yun. When Lin Qingfeng announced the start of the game, Wu Xiao walked to Lu Yun's side.
"I know I can't win you, and your training speed is really amazing." Lin Qingfeng said, "Lu Yun, who defeated Guo Xiao, let everyone at the Desire Peak know who is the strongest disciple!"
"Good." Lu Yun agreed to come down.
Later, in Lu Yun's expectation, Wu Xiao announced to all the disciples of Jiwangfeng: "I admit defeat!"
"It's so mean!" Some disciples said irritably.
They all know the relationship between Wu Xiao and Lu Yun. Wu Xiao chose to admit defeat directly, without any loss for him. Because he is already a top eight disciple, even if he loses, he can go to a pretty good mountain.
But Zhang Hang is also on Lu Yun's side. According to common sense, Zhang Hang will definitely compare with Guo Xiao desperately. Does Guo Xiao have to be the same as last time, because he struggled with many masters, and finally missed the first one?
Guo Xiao gritted his teeth, and he could not see any meaning of giving up from Lu Yun's eyes. Suddenly, the anger in his heart surged into his heart.
Yes, the first is too important for Guo Xiao.
"Lu Yun!" Guo Xiao gritted his teeth tightly, but couldn't say more.
In the disdain of everyone, Wu Xiao has stepped down, and Lu Yun won without a fight.
But to everyone's surprise, Zhang Hang did not intend to draw a sword at all, and went to the stage and said directly: "I admit defeat!"
Everyone can see the meaning of Lu Yun, he wants to have a fair showdown with Guo Xiao directly. There were few people who despised Lu Yun for a time. Instead, they admired Lu Yun's courage.
The rest of the game is that Liu Yiyang is ruthless to the biggest black horse this time. The black horse will eventually be the black horse. All people think so.
But the result was beyond everyone's expectations. The iron ruthless iron palm seemed ordinary, but after he realized the mood in it, there was a world difference.
Liu Yiyang's fast sword, in the iron and merciless iron palm mood, can't show his hands and feet at all. On the contrary, it was disbanded by the iron ruthless and truly ruthless palm, and became the most helpless person.
After more than three hundred moves between the two sides, Liu Yiyang's fast sword was completely seen through by Iron Ruthless. Then, Liu Yiyang retreated. Although he forced a counterattack in the end, he was still ruthlessly suppressed by iron. In the end, iron ruthlessly defeated Liu Yiyang by one move.
Everyone in the audience stood up and cheered, dull two days of competition, and finally had a very wonderful showdown.
Next is the final battle of the quarterfinals, everyone is more looking forward to, the two sides are the two most beautiful people on the peak of extreme hope. It happened to be hostile because of Lu Yun's relationship.
It is considered that there must be a duel between the two of them, so all of them are looking forward to it.
Zhao Ying regrets very much that if she does not give Qian Heng to Qian Heng to deal with Lu Yun, Han Lin is definitely not her opponent. But this is also good, Zhao Ying can really compare with Han Lin once, to see who is the first female disciple on the Peak.
"Snapped!"
Zhao Ying's slender legs made a whip-like sound on the ground, which is considered to be a contest between leg skills and palm exercises.
The two have not yet begun, and the two sides have begun to hate each other.
With Lin Qingfeng making the starting gesture, Zhao Ying took the lead, she rose into the air and kicked a dozen feet towards Han Lin with her long legs. And Han Lin hit a dozen palms at the same time to meet the enemy.
You come and go between the two sides, the intensity is no less than the confrontation between Liu Yiyang and Tie Ruthless.
Zhao Ying successively put forward hundreds of feet and found that he could not get any cheapness from Han Lin at all. Thinking of being empty again and again, Han Lin was as steady as Taishan's defense.
She also found that Han Lin, who was not a physique of the hegemony, was actually fighting in the manner of a warrior with a tyrant. Moreover, the palm technique of her Xuanqi was strong and powerful, and Xuanqi was thick and not lost to her.
Immediately, Zhao Ying turned to nod on Han Lin's arm, rolled over into the air, and kicked a "peak circuit turn". I saw that Xuan Qi formed one after another half-moon chopping around Han Lin's neck.
"Look at the flowers in the fog!" Han Lin shot out with a palm, and the whole surrounding was surrounded by mist.
Wherever the mist is wrapped, there is a strong profound energy.
"Oops!" Zhao Ying knew something was wrong.
Suddenly, Han Lin appeared behind her, a powerful martial arts shot towards her back. Zhao Ying squatted directly, and then supported the ground with his hands, and turned over to kick.
"Boom!"
The whole mist exploded and all spread out, just like the scene where the tide came down from the sky.
Zhao Ying and Han Lin were fighting a dozen more tricks, and the two sides did not take advantage.
"It will be me who loses in this way, damn, I didn't expect Han Lin to be so powerful! Her profound energy is extremely thick. If I consume it like this, I will lose me." Even if he reveals his secret, he cannot lose to Han Lin.
She turned up and kicked a kick to the sky!
This is the artistic conception of her martial arts. She waited for such a long time at Jiwangfeng for her to practice this trick.
However, Han Lin was not willing to be outdone, because under the guidance of Lu Yun, she quickly realized that the concept of "the magical sea and the sky is nothing" without the palm.
"Boom!"
The two moods collide together at the same time, and others seem as if the two are dueling again. But in fact, Zhao Ying and Han Lin didn't know how many times they had to face each other in the mood.
They can only hear the collision of palms and legs. After an explosion of strong light, Zhao Ying and Han Lin cracked their respective moods.
Originally, Zhao Ying's cultivation practice was higher than Han Lin's. She always thought that she was better than Han Lin. But until now, they are comparable.
No, Han Lin still hit her chest with the last palm.
Until the two artists' duel is over, UU reads www. uukanshu.com Zhao Ying felt the tightness of the chest and felt uncomfortable, and spit out a bit of blood.
And Han Lin is fine!
"I ... lost." Although Zhao Ying was not reconciled, she knew that the artistic conception had been broken and Han Lin had lost nothing.
At this time, the disciples did not cheer, because the more important showdown began!
Lu Yun and Guo Xiao walked into the ring!
Everyone held their breath. Everyone knew that there would be a very fierce contest between Lu Yun and Guo Xiao.
Suddenly, Guo Xiao hadn't waited for Lin Qingfeng to say that, with both hands, a sword gas shot at Lu Yun at a speed that was not visible to the naked disciple.
And Lu Yun had already arrived at this time five seconds later, hit a blow.
"Dang!"
Guo Xiao seemed to know that he had made precautions long ago, and his body was protected by a profound air cover. While resisting Lu Yun's attack, he also gave a slap.
Lu Yun retreated to five seconds before evading Guo Xiao's moves.
But Guo Xiao had come to Lu Yun's eyes, and his left hand hit a palm, and his right hand became a sword finger, pointing at Lu Yun's chest.
"Uh!"
There was a violent noise in the air, but under everyone's surprised eyes, Lu Yun turned sideways, leaning against the common sense in the air.
"He! How to do it!"