Chapter 3685: End of the semifinals

The audience sucked in the cold, everyone did not expect that Ren Tiankuo would be unable to hold it so soon!
"Ying Cong Ye's serial strategy has worked! Ren Tiankuo is in danger!" Dong Qing shouted.
Ren Tiankuo worked hard to run the Tyrant Fist Intent, but he couldn't restrain the weakness of the soul.
When Ying Congye saw this, he didn't feel surprised at all, and said lightly: "The power of the emperor is on weak people like you, it is simply a shame."
With that said, Ying took out a magical artifact that looked like a crystal lamp from Ye.
The metallic luster of the whole body is timeless, as if inlaid with colored glaze.
In the exquisite crystal lampshade, there are no light bulbs or fire pillars.
Because the Eight Doors Grand Tournament does not prohibit the use of magic weapons, the audience did not feel much about it.
"Ying Congye unexpectedly took out a magic weapon at this juncture? Can you recognize them?"
Yan Song and Wang Bingbing shook their heads one after another, "Unheard of, unseen."
Ying raised his hand from Ye to release dozens of divine thunders, knocking Ren Tiankuo directly to the ground!
"What does not belong to you is not yours after all."
Ying Congye said, urging the weird crystal lamp in his hand...
A splendid radiance was released, shining all over Ren Tiankuo!
Ren Tiankuo's primordial spirit, once illuminated by this light, has a tendency to be taken away! ?
"Damn! This guy really wants to kill!"
Ye Fan was furious and clenched his fists.
"Husband! Then you go help Tiankuo ancestor! How can you care about the emperor's face at this time!?" Nian Rujiao said anxiously.
"Yeah, uncle, such a good helper, if you die..." Xiao Wangge was also very nervous.
"It's life or death, Tiankuo Ancestor made his own decision..." Ye Fan frowned.
The commentary was also dumbfounded.
"What is Ying Congye doing? He wants to Ren Tiankuo's soul?"
"The Eight-Sect Competition didn't say that you can't kill people, but... but the outcome is already divided, it's actually unnecessary!"
"But Ren Tiankuo has yet to admit defeat, nor can he end the battle..."
Ren Tiankuo's expression was distorted at this time, trying to control his soul, but he was extremely weak, unable to resist.
In the pain, Ren Tiankuo's eyes were also struggling.
He doesn't want to admit defeat, but if he doesn't make a decision, he will have no chance again!
The opponent obviously came for his emperor's power, although I don't know the specific origin, but... it is definitely an unprecedented powerful enemy!
"Brother, that lamp is so powerful! What grade, is it an Innate Lingbao?" Qi Sanchuan coveted.
"I can't see it, but it's definitely not an innate spirit treasure, but the effect is extremely powerful."
Feng Jiuxiao is also very incomprehensible, "This person's origin is extremely mysterious, unlike the Baihu family."
At this moment, Ren Tiankuo burst out laughing!
"You ask me who you are! Then I ask you, who are you on earth!?"
Ying Congye was silent.
"Since you dare not show your face, the ancestor will not be with you!!"
As soon as the voice fell, Ren Tiankuo suddenly broke something into his mouth!
Suddenly, the soul that was just about to be taken away was directly sucked away by a stronger force, "coughing"!
The lights of Ying Cong night suddenly diminished, and he lost his goal!
His face became surprised for the first time, looking around, he didn't seem to expect the duck to fly!
"Soul Transmission?"
Xiao Wangge was overjoyed, "Uncle, the way you thought of it was to use Polygonatum's natural magic skills?"
Ye Fan let out a long sigh of relief, "Actually, I didn't expect this guy to be such a method, but fortunately... the power of the light is not as good as the magical skills of Yuzhu's niece."
He and Su Qingxue found Ren Tiankuo, just to talk about this escape plan.
Jian Yuzhu had returned to the Zizhu Forest to stand by. As long as Ren Tiankuo smashed the jade talisman hidden in his mouth, he would immediately pass on his soul.
If Ren Tiankuo insists on death rather than surrender, there is no way, but if he feels that he does not want to die in vain, there is also a chance to escape.
In fact, Ye Fan felt that Ying Congye was careless.
If Ren Tiankuo was beaten even more unconscious and weaker, and then illuminated with a light, he might soon be able to take away the primordial spirit.
This time, it was because Jian Yuzhu was a surprise soldier that the opponent didn't expect, so it worked.
But in any case, the victory or defeat on the scene has been divided.
Seeing Ren Tiankuo Yuanshen fleeing, Dong Qing had to smile wryly and announced: "The second place in the finals will appear, the winner will win the night!"
There were waves of sorrows at the scene.
Although Ying Congye won an overwhelming victory, everyone always felt that something was missing.
"I really didn't expect that in this eight-door competition, the two geniuses of the Xuan Ming clan and the Bai Hu clan came to the end."
"After all, they are all four clans. It's normal for anyone to reach the end."
"In fact, two of the top four are Shenlong, which is already a good performance."
"It's just that Ren Tiankuo Yuanshen withdrew, and the third place is destined to fall in love. Let's congratulate in advance..."
Everyone from the Shenlong clan at the scene was disappointed, and they were obviously dissatisfied with the result.
Two blue dragons, one emperor class, failed to make it to the finals, this is too miserable!
"Audiences, before the finals, there will be a fun performance!"
"Let us look forward to the coming of the final finals! See who can win the highest reward of the patron saint!!"
After Dong Qing made the announcement, hundreds of beautiful female cultivators entered the venue and started singing and dancing.
But at this time, a million pairs of eyes, but there is no time to appreciate these, almost all of them are staring at the two people who are about to play.
Zhou Xuwang sat in the seat with a gentle smile on his face, very obedient.
But from the moment the ring was ringed in the night, Ying looked around for anything and didn't return to the position.
After trying to find no results, Ying Congye jumped straight and left the scene! ?
"From night!? Where do you go from night?!"
This frightened a group of ancestors who had shaken the door.
"What's the matter? Ying Congye escaped?"
"This is going to be the finals, why is he going out?"
The elders of Zhenmen hurriedly talked to the organizer, told them to rest assured, and then sent people out to find them.
But from the speed of night, how can ordinary people catch up?
"Haha! It seems that I am afraid of the young hall master of the Beihan Temple, the Xuan Ming clan is going to win the first prize directly this time!"
"It's been a long time since Kanmen won the first place, the Lord Zhou Hankong is really wise!"
The scene was noisy and chaotic into a pot of porridge.
On the other side, Zizhu Forest.
In the misty pool, Ren Tian opened his eyes.
"Huh...huh..."
"Are you awake? After all, Qinglong wakes up fast", Jian Yuzhu had a cold face, sitting on a stone bench next to him.
Ren Tiankuo slowly came out of the pool and simply put on the clothes that Jian Yuzhu had prepared.
"It turns out that you are the one. The soul maiden who has been saving the Hongmeng master before is really amazing. I thought it was going to die this time."
"You are still very weak now. It will take a while to recover. Let's avoid the limelight," Jian Yuzhu said.
Ren Tiankuo laughed: "Avoid what? Could it be that guy, who can chase..."
Before he finished speaking, a figure that shocked him walked out of the purple bamboo forest!
"Ying Cong Ye!?"
Jian Yuzhu was also shocked, and stood up, unable to believe that Ying Congye actually chased him here! ?