Chapter 1039: Foil (third)
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Nine Realms Sword Master
- Vulcan
- 1693 characters
- 2021-02-01 06:02:07
For a hundred finalists, the top ten powerhouses generally do not appear so early, after all, their strength is obvious to all, and there is no need to question them.
The existences who were in the top ten in the previous session received the same resource treatment as the great elders. After a hundred years of practicing in this way, their strength has already risen to a more terrifying realm. They have the qualifications to directly advance to the top 20, one hundred. The siege is not challenging for them, and there is no need for them to appear.
Therefore, there is an unwritten rule in every Tiangong Swordsmanship, and there are no seed players for less than the top 20 competitions! This is also an opportunity for many new disciples who have come to the Italian Sword Palace. Otherwise, those who are astonishing and talented will encounter seeded players as soon as they take the stage. Isn't it necessary to bury them alone?
However, this is only one of the top 100 finalists, so why have seeded players been singled out?
People looked around, their faces stunned.
Moreover, the people who have the tokens are not the ones who are waiting for a while! He is the chief disciple of the three elders, and the eighth-ranked existence in the last Tiangong Lunjian, Qingping!
The three elders showed a strange expression.
Qingping cares about Jiantian Palace, and everyone knows it. He can be regarded as the representative of the young leader of the Yijian Temple. With his amazing talent and perseverance, he is well-known in the Yijian Temple, and he is appreciated by the three elders. Under the careful guidance of the three elders, Qingping His strength has risen steadily, and he became famous in the First World War last year, breaking into the top ten, ranking eighth, and his reputation is so great that outsiders have heard his name.
The characteristic of the sword in Qingping's hand is a fast word, but his fast is different from the fast sword of ordinary swordsmen. The sword in his hand is not only fast, but also reveals a kind of spirituality that is difficult to express in words. It seems to be slow, but in reality it is fast, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand.
The people at the scene looked at Qingping together, whispering and talking.
"What's the matter? Why did the token of Qingtian shine?"
"Is he going to play?"
"He was ranked eighth in the last sword fight! It stands to reason that he should be in the top 20 battles. How can he be on stage now?"
"What's the accident?"
"Do not understand!"
"If he is on the stage, he won't be able to play this game at all!"
"Yeah, where is his opponent for ordinary disciples? The top ten of the last year, in these hundred years, he has enjoyed the treatment of the great elder, and I don't know how terrifying the strength has grown. These ordinary disciples are afraid Can't he do a trick?"
"This guy is going to be unlucky!"
The buzzing discussion spread like waves, and there was no end to the noise around, and the voices of doubts one after another.
The VIPs appeared quite quiet.
The elders can't sit still.
"What's the matter?" The great elder's voice became deep, and he looked sideways towards the referee.
The Nine Elders immediately got up and walked toward the selection referee. After the two whispered, the Nine Elders immediately turned around and walked to the Great Elder.
"How did you do it? How did Qingping come out first?" The elder asked in a deep voice, his voice full of discomfort.
"Return to the great elder, the selection referee said that there was a small problem with the magic weapon controlling the selection of disciples, so that when Qingping was accidentally selected on the stage, he will fix it immediately, please don't worry about the great elder." Nine elders whispered. Tao.
"If this is the case, then suspend the game, wait for him to repair it, and re-select the target." The elder said lightly.
"No!" Elder Ninth shook his head quickly and lowered his voice: "There are so many distinguished guests here watching. If the game is aborted, the impact will not be good. If we let them know that we have such an oolong because of the damage to the magic weapon, once it is passed out, Wouldn't it be laughable? At that time, the world will laugh at our Yijian Tiangong for not even having a decent treasure. If so, we will be ashamed! It will have a big impact on the reputation of our Yijian Tiangong! "
When the great elder heard the sound, his face suddenly sank a little.
"Great Elder, let's fight this one! After this one, you can return to normal." Ninth Elder clasped his fists.
Several elders around heard this, and each of them frowned slightly, their eyes shaking.
The great elder is not a fool. He glanced at the nine elders and lowered his voice and said: "Nine elders, as the elder of the Yijian Tiangong, you should not use power for personal gain, and treat everything equally, no matter which department you are disciples, you must treat yourself as your own ,Understand?"
"This Gongming knows himself, but I don't know why the Great Elder wants to say this to Gongming?"
The nine elders didn't change their expressions, pretending not to hear the meaning.
"Why do you say this, don't you have any points in your heart?" The elder snorted: "Fine, since you have done this and it is irreversible, then forget about this, let's compare it first, and you can't delay it!"
"Yes!" The Ninth Elder clasped his fists, Xuan'er returned to his seat, the smile in his eyes was hidden deeply.
But everyone knows that the battle between Bai Ye and Qingping was not an accident at all, but the Nine Elders did it deliberately!
His purpose is to avenge Ge Mai! Revenge for Liao Qiushan! He wants Bai Ye to stop here! Let Bai Ye fail miserably here!
He didn't want to see Bai Ye win like this anymore!
"Elder, is this okay?" The third elder's expression was not very good, and he lowered his voice.
As the elder of the Law Enforcement Department, he was naturally unwilling to let the nine elders engage in such actions.
"Others have died and two disciples, please be considerate." The elder sighed.
The three elders heard the sound and murmured without speaking.
Ding!
The sound rang.
The game continues.
Tie Wanqing looked particularly ugly here.
But seeing Qingping jumped up, like a feather, fluttering down on the ring, especially graceful, he clasped the sword with one hand, and the sword of autumn water was placed on his back arm, very sharp. People have a shallow smile, gentle and gentle, giving people a sense of calmness and stability.
"Brother Qing!"
"Brother Qing!"
"Brother Qing!"
"Brother Qing!"
...
The disciples of the Law Enforcement Department raised their fists and shouted loudly.
The disciples around seemed to be infected too, and shouted.
In an instant, a wave occurred, and the surrounding mountains were screaming with a tsunami, all shouting Qingtian's name, and the deafening sound seemed to drown the clear sky.
This is Qingtian's momentum!
This is the power of seed players!
As soon as he reached the sky, the audience cheered for him. Everyone focused on Longtai, so that the two disciples of Hutai were extremely embarrassed!
Qingtian smiled faintly, bowed slightly to the surroundings, being modest and polite, and won the favor of many distinguished guests.
It's not wrong to lose in the hands of such a person?
"Senior Sister Tie! I'm afraid Senior Brother Bai is out of play now!" said a female disciple in the wooden room with a pale face.
"It's good, how come Qingping can be ranked?" The male disciple next to him said annoyed.
"Mostly it was the ghost of the Ninth Elder. You haven't seen it. He ran to talk to the Great Elder just now. Although he didn't know what he said, he must have done it. He didn't run away!"
"Hey, Senior Brother Bai regarded the nine elders as offending to death."
"It's a pity, he will definitely be able to make the top 100, but he was blocked by Senior Brother Qingping..."
"This is fate..."
The people in the wooden room sighed and showed helplessness.
Against Shang Qingping, Bai Ye will undoubtedly lose!
I'm afraid that even Tie Wanqing doesn't have much chance of winning against Qingping, right?
Although Tie Wanqing's goal is to break into the top ten, this does not mean that she will be able to do it. Moreover, she estimates that she will compete with Yao Heng, who is ranked tenth. Qingping's Kendo, she is afraid. It's hard to fight.
After all, that is the famous fast sword of Yijian Tiangong!
As soon as there is no shadow, the sword is like autumn water!
And Tie Wanqing's worst thing is fast sword.
however.
Bai Ye did not hear the sighs of people around him.
He jumped off the pumice stone and stepped towards the ring.
No one looked at him.
No one paid attention to him.
Everyone's eyes were on Qingping's body.
Everyone was yelling Qingping's name!
He is the protagonist of this arena!
He is the focus of everyone!
And Bai Ye... is just a foil for him!
Bai Ye jumped up and jumped onto the ring.
The surrounding voices gradually subsided.
Only then did someone look at Bai Ye for a while, but their eyes were filled with pity.
The referee shouted: "Please prepare for the two players!"
Bai Ye clasped the hilt of the black sword around his waist with one hand, and placed one hand flat, looking at Qingping on the opposite side indifferently.
Qingping smiled slightly and nodded towards Bai Ye: "You are Junior Brother Bai, I have heard of you, Junior Brother Bai, your swordsmanship is very good, Ling Li is agile and interesting. The previous battle with Ge Mai was very exciting. Practice hard, your future will be limitless!"
"Thank you Brother Qingping."
"No, this battle is not fair to you, but I will keep one hand, and I won't let you lose too badly!" Qingping pulled a sword flower, urged by holy power, but not ferocious, Weiwei Smiled: "Come on, use your full strength, let me see what your great emperor's full blow will look like!"
"it is good!"
Bai Ye nodded, holding the hilt of the sword to launch Dili and Shengli.
"Game start!!!"
The referee's cries rang out.