Chapter 57: Semifinals

Chapter 57
The audience was full of voices at this time.
"I didn't expect that the tutor of the Tianxing Academy was actually bought by the Qin family. The Qin family's eldest lady is really vicious."
"Then Qin Chen's luck is too good. If he hadn't reacted in time just now, I'm afraid he would have been killed by Qin Fen on the spot."
"Tsk tsk, the riches are grudges, the door is deep like the sea, if the old man Qin Batian who is fighting on the battlefield knows what happened at home, I don't know what it will be like?"
"Hey, this time the trouble is so big, it's up to Anping and Qin Yuanhong how to deal with it!"
On the podium, Chu Weichen looked at the square in an uproar everywhere, his expression gloomy.
"Everyone..."
With spring thunder in his tongue, the rumbling roar instantly spread throughout the square, shocking everyone's eardrums, stopping the discussion and staring.
"Presumably you have also seen it. I had a little accident in my Star Academy year-end exam. Here, I will not say much, just say one thing, that is: if someone dares to intervene in the next game, the old man will ignore him. What status, what origin, no matter what kind of killing, will not tolerate it!"
After speaking, Chu Weichen's stern gaze, like a sharp blade, swept over everyone present, and the killing intent in it made everyone turn their heads and dare not look at them, and everyone was silent.
At this time, everyone knew in their hearts that the dean of the Royal Capital First Academy, a well-known powerhouse in the Great Qi Kingdom, had a real fire in their hearts.
The strong man was angry, blood splashed a hundred steps, above his anger, who would dare to touch his brow?
After Chu Weichen sat down, the game continued.
In the audience, Liang Yu returned to his seat and looked at Qin Chen's place. He couldn't help but waved his hand excitedly, and said in excitement, "Success!"
This time he successfully caught up with Qin Chen and left a good impression in his heart. If he encounters any problems with the refining device in the future, he will not find a solution.
Thinking of this, Liang Yu subconsciously showed an excited smile on his face.
Lord Kang looked at Liang Yu as soon as he returned to his seat, he danced inexplicably, and at the same time gave a silly weird smile. He couldn't help saying, "Master Liang, are you okay?"
"Cough cough, it's okay, what can I do." Liang Yu woke up immediately and sat down in a precarious manner.
Next, the game continues.
Li Qingfeng and Zhao Lingshan both easily defeated their opponents. The two great late-stage peak students couldn't handle two moves with them, which made many students feel frustrated.
In addition to the two of them, the remaining four winners were Ye Guang, Gan Hao, Rou Qingyuan and Wei Zhen.
These eight major players broke into the quarterfinals.
After half an hour of rest, the semi-finals finally opened.
In the first game, Ye Guang played against Li Qingfeng.
The two came to the stage at the same time.
"Li Qingfeng, I won't lose to you easily."
Ye Guang is a very handsome young man with long green hair draped behind his head. His looks are a little outrageous. Girls who are deep in the academy like it.
As soon as he appeared, countless female students screamed.
"Then it depends on whether you have this strength." Li Qingfeng smiled, noncommittal.
"Fire Palm!"
At the beginning of the game, Ye Guang took the lead. He knew that passive defense was never Li Qingfeng's opponent, so he took the initiative to attack as soon as he came up in exchange for a chance to win.
The light of scarlet blood bloomed on him, and Ye Guang went all out when he shot.
Boom boom boom!
The scorching palm turned into two red clouds, sweeping towards Li Qingfeng.
"broken!"
Li Qingfeng's expression was indifferent. At the moment when Ye Guang attacked, he slapped a palm and banged. The tyrannical energy directly expelled Ye Guang's palm and hit his chest.
"A glance!"
But Ye Guang seemed to be prepared, and his figure soared into the sky in an instant, and escaped Li Qingfeng's attack like lightning, his body was like a predator falcon, grabbing behind Li Qingfeng's head.
"what!"
There was shock from the crowd. So far, Ye Guang was the first student to escape Li Qingfeng's move, making everyone present suddenly excited.
"Small bugs."
Li Qingfeng snorted, punched his back, banged, fists and palms intersected, Ye Guang flew out like a fallen leaf, floating lightly on the ground, and stepped back two steps.
"It's not over yet!"
Suppressing the boiling blood in his body, Ye Guangqiang endured the urge to vomit blood, stood up close to Li Qingfeng, and flew with his palms. Every move and every style was extremely harsh, stimulating his cultivation to the extreme, like a stormy sea. , Never stop, is bound to defeat Li Qingfeng on the spot.
But Li Qingfeng is like a rock, standing still no matter what the waves blow.
The two sides fought against each other, and Li Qingfeng's face flashed with impatience.
"Ye Guang, blame you for not being able to cultivate enough. If you meet me, lose it!" With a low shout, Li Qingfeng's expression became cold, his hand suddenly increased, and he fisted with two punches, smashing Ye Guang with one punch. Defensively, another punch hit his chest directly, vomiting blood and flying upside down Ye Guang, unable to get up for a long time.
"Li Qingfeng wins the first game of the semifinals!"
Although there were slight twists and turns in the battle, the result was not unexpected.
"The second game, Zhao Lingshan vs. Gan Hao!"
The voice fell, and the two figures came to the stage instantly.
Zhao Lingshan has a long sword hanging on her waist, wearing a scarlet martial arts uniform, red cloud boots, and a red silk belt around her waist. Her long black hair is tied into a ponytail and thrown behind her head. Her skin is ruddy on the batter. Luster, looks even more heroic, which is fascinating.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but secretly praise: What a womanly beauty.
Lord Kang sat on the high platform with a pouting smile, apparently very satisfied with his daughter.
On the opposite side, Gan Hao was wearing a taupe martial arts robe, with a face with Chinese characters, and looked a little mature and steady.
After the game started, Gan Hao didn't do anything for the first time, but instead said: "Princess Lingshan, please don't be merciful. Let me see, where is the gap between me and you?"
"as you wish."
"Chang!"
Zhao Lingshan drew the sword from her waist, the sound of dragon chants resounded, and the stars suddenly appeared on the stage. Zhao Lingshan's figure fluttered like a fairy, and countless sword lights flashed with frequency, like a dream.
Suddenly, a sword gas danced like a snake, and instantly appeared in front of Gan Hao. The speed was so fast that it was too late to react.
Gan Hao was startled, his figure hurriedly backed away, avoiding this sword energy.
Immediately, there was more sword energy pouring out in an instant, densely packed, countless.
Gan Hao backed away again and again, and dealt with it frequently. Finally, after avoiding five or six sword auras, his throat was cold, and the Xinghui sword in Zhao Lingshan's hand landed on his throat.
"I lost!"
Gan Hao said dejectedly, with a bitter smile on his face, convinced of the loss.
Throughout the game, he failed to make an effective counterattack. From the first step of his retreat, he was doomed to lose.
"Concession!"
Zhao Lingshan retracted the sword into its sheath, flew down and walked off the ring.
Next, the third game began.
"Wei Zhen fights Qin Chen!"
The tutor's loud shout rang through the ring.