Jing Ziyang smiled at this moment: "Fortunately, I didn't meet you, otherwise, I have to lose the battle!"
Meng Zui scratched his head and said, "I saw Senior Brother Jing made a move. Your opponent is Xu Fang, the eighth? That woman was defeated by you, so his eyes can't wait to eat you!"
At this moment, several people looked at each other.
Everyone is dressed in hiding, saying shameless, that is really shameless.
On the other hand, Xu Heng was already squatting on the ground, lowered his head, and said nothing.
What kind of animals are these...
At this moment, Xu Heng has no intention to compare.
Tired!
The second round of competitions took longer to end.
Fifty people, 25 people were selected.
And these twenty-five people, plus Jing Zhe who was bye just now, made up twenty-six people.
These twenty-six people will compete in the final round.
Thirteen were chosen.
These thirteen people accepted the challenge of the previous loser. In the end, the thirteen who stabilized will be ranked again.
At this moment, Difan looked at the twenty-six people.
"It's the last round, good luck to you!"
After the word fell, Difan was no longer watching a show at this moment.
At present, the 26 people saved are each top-level disciple. In order to reach the final quota, I am afraid that they will go all out during the competition.
By then, I am afraid there will be casualties.
So he needs to sit down and be careful.
At this moment, twenty-six figures stood in the forefront one after another.
Only thirteen are left in the ring.
"Thirteen arenas, start at the same time."
"Everyone, it is a good thing to go all out, but if it hurts the foundation, I am afraid it will be disadvantageous for you!"
"Let the competition begin!"
The ground sail fell.
Corresponding ring numbers appeared in the number plates of the 26 people.
Mu Yun was on the ring at this moment.
On the opposite side, a figure is already on the ring.
It was a woman, dressed in a long black dress, wrapped in a moving body, her face was calm, she was slightly taken aback when she saw Mu Yun.
Ye Qingfei!
Authentic name second place!
At this moment, exclamations burst out from all around.
Mu Yun and Ye Qingfei actually met when they were about to enter the last level!
Jing Zhe was also taken aback when he saw this scene.
"Now... interesting..."
Jing Zhe couldn't help but smile.
On the other side, Xie Qing smiled even more when he saw this scene.
"Why didn't I meet... Senior Sister Ye, it's so beautiful... I must be reluctant to be cruel, but Mu Yun... only knows the woman who loves him, so she won't show mercy!"
The four disciples all behave differently.
Mu Yun looked at Ye Qingfeng with a strange expression.
Yesterday challenged Gu Jianfeng, it was to stand up.
But today I met Ye Qingfei, which was really unexpected.
Ye Qingfei looked at Mu Yun.
"Brother Pastor, I didn't expect to meet you here!"
Ye Qingfei's voice is particularly nice, she looked at Mu Yun and said seriously: "You don't have to keep your hands, if I lose your hands, I still have a chance to enter the top ten!"
"If you lose in my hands, I think you also have a chance!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun was slightly surprised and nodded.
"In that case, let's start!"
Dao Dao power burst out.
In the body, a breath continues to condense at this moment.
At this moment, Ye Qingfei also released the ultimate breath in his body.
Huh...
The two were no longer wordy, they shot instantly and killed each other.
boom……
A roar sounded at this moment, and the two figures collided together instantly.
Mu Yun's figure retreated at this moment, his face paled slightly.
On the other hand, Ye Qingfei was equally uncomfortable.
At this moment, Mu Yun looked at Ye Qingfei, but his eyes were surprised.
Ye Qingfei's attack was very strange.
A punch was unremarkable, but when it touched the wind of the fist, one could feel an exaggerated force exploding.
That kind of power...very extreme.
It was like an explosion where Ye Qingfei used his power to the limit.
Ye Qingfei looked at Mu Yun and said lightly: "My holy formula for cultivation is the Jiyi Shengyuan formula! This formula only pays attention to one word, extremely!"
"For any explosion of martial arts, it is the pursuit of a limit. Boxing, palm, and swordsmanship will become the ultimate explosion with the increase of this tactic."
"You can resist it, no wonder you can defeat Gu Jianfeng!"
"However, I advise you. Next, it is better to go all out. I really want to learn about your swordsmanship."
After hearing this, Mu Yun couldn't help but smile.
"Senior Sister Ye, swordsmanship is really not my strongest method."
Mu Yun's words fell, and the three marks in front of him broke out at this moment.
Three Extremes Return to Heaven!
The three marks immediately surrounded Ye Qingfei.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingfei's body retreated, but it was a palm, which was directly shot.
Keng...
The palm print and the imprint collide.
Mu Yun's mark collapsed instantly at this moment.
"Six Extremes Return to Heaven!"
It's just that at this moment, Mu Yun didn't step back, he slapped directly and shot again.
With a bang, exploded at the moment.
The six marks immediately surrounded Xiang Ye Qingfei.
Ye Qingfei smiled slightly, with a touch of confidence at the corner of her mouth.
"Let's show some real skills!"
Ye Qingfei said seriously.
"Okay!"
At this moment, Mu Yun clenched his hands tightly, unfolded in an instant, and the nine marks were directly shot out.
铿铿铿...
The nine marks swept up, down, left, and right, in all directions at this moment.
Mu Yun's expression was calm, his expression unchanged.
Nine Extremes Return to Heaven!
The third volume of Ten Thousand Yuan Guitianshu, nine attacks, are all tyrannical.
However, the first three forms, the middle three forms, and the last three forms have a certain degree of qualitative change.
Three Extremes Return to Heaven!
Six Extremes Return to Heaven!
Nine Extremes Return to Heaven!
Levels three, six, and nine are not only changes in the number of imprints, but also changes in the original power of the imprints.
At this moment, the Nine Extremes Return to Heaven surrounded Ye Qingfei.
Ye Qingfei blasted out with a punch, and the nine marks trembled, but they did not completely burst open.
Ye Qingfei didn't feel any tension at this moment.
"The Ultimate Sacred Source Art, the Ultimate Sacred Slash!"
With a single word, Ye Qingfei's palm condensed into a knife at this moment.
The blade flashed and slashed above the mark.
boom……
The mark trembled, and a crack appeared at this moment.
Ye Qingfei was an instant, his hands turned into swords, and he cut out directly at this moment.
Keng Keng Keng!
The sound of metal humming continued to erupt, and the nine marks around Ye Qingfei gradually couldn't trap her.
Mu Yun also exhaled at this moment.
Ye Qingfei's strength is not bad.
If this Nine Extremes Return to Heaven really trapped her, it would make Mu Yun quite disappointed.
"broken!"
A soft drink, sounded at this moment.
Ye Qingfei's figure broke out.
Looking at Mu Yun, he was cautious.
"If you are Jie Sheng Jiuzhong, this time, you will be able to trap me!"
Ye Qingfei said very seriously.
No wonder, Gu Jianfeng would be defeated by Mu Yun.
Not to mention swordsmanship, just the use of this martial art, the pressure that Mu Yun brings to people is enough.
