Vol 15 Chapter 47: Who can first (6)

No. 1 Fang Xingchen's opponent is No. 9 Yu Zhengxiao.
Taking a deep breath, the battle terrain that Yu Zhengxiao chose was still the sea of ​​clouds, which was a favorable battle environment for him.
"Clash!"
"Canghe!"
Without any temptation, two shots broke out in the middle of the night when the shot was made. The first shot opened the way. The gray sword light split the sea of ​​clouds and rolled up the mist. The second shot was only performed.
A gray-and-white crane bird with a wingspan of over ten meters suddenly flew towards Fang Xingchen at an astonishing speed. The crane's was extremely sharp, its claws protruded forward, and it was fiercely attacked, as if it could tear everything through , The edge of the claws, countless smoke around.
The sea of ​​clouds is surging, and as the crane goes up and down, the waves are endless, and one after another, the stars are swept up and down.
The prestige is astonishing, as if carrying one party to oppression.
This knife, beyond the level of the previous night, the high concentration of spirit and spirit, a blow that surpassed its own limit, this is the pressure of Fang Xingchen and the indomitable war heart, and finally broke the boundary of the knife.
After cutting it with a knife, Yu Zhengxiao had a kind of contentment, which was a sublimation of spirit, but at the same time, he felt an empty feeling.
Fang Xingchen's eyes flashed, as if Han Xing flickered, one hand forward, his fingers slightly bent, as if holding something in his hand.
Under one hand, the surrounding space seemed to freeze, and the sea of ​​clouds became instantly calm.
The huge crane crane bombarded, Fang Xingchen grabbed a hand, as if constantly zooming in and zooming in again, and then grasped the giant crane bird, gently holding it, and snorted, like what bubbles burst, countless gray-white The smoke exuded between the fingers of the huge palm.
The heavy waves of cloud waves came, but under the big hand waving, like a gust of wind, the clouds disappeared.
"I concede." Yu Zhengxiao shouted with a bachelor, and suddenly, when the giant hand slaps on his face exploded in front of him, it spread out like an illusion and disappeared.
Yu Zhengxiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He had the courage to challenge Fang Xingchen. But after he broke the limit and was easily defeated by Fang Xingchen, he became clearer about the gap between himself and Fang Xingchen. It was too big. too big.
In this case, there is no need to continue fighting, and injuries cannot be fun. Although the power of Xiaoyuanjing can recover quickly, the pain is real.
It's not a masochist, who wants to be harmless.
"Too strong." Yu Zhengxiao and Chen Zong went out of fashion and said with a bitter smile.
"It is very strong." Chen Zong also responded with a smile.
Chen Zong was number two, and it was Fang Xingchen's turn after the battle was over.
The opponent was No. 5 Xu Hongyan, the second core disciple of Zhen Yuanshan.
The combat environment chosen by Chen Zong is still flat.
Xu Hongyan had a thin red knife in her hand, slashing with a slash.
Among the secret martial arts of Zhenyuan Mountain, there is a Yuanzhang technique, which is similar to Cangyu Mountain's feathers technique. It is a secret method that further compresses and condenses its own pseudo-spiritual power. A lot more horizontal, can significantly improve their own combat power.
Yuan Zhenshu's practice is called Yuan Zhenjin. It is an ambitious and overbearing doggery. It stresses that people use force to oppress others, but Yu Yu's practice is different. It is light and sharp.
Xu Hongyan came to death with a long sword. Between the transfer of swords, Chen Zong clearly felt the power of Yuan Zhenjin. However, compared with his own sword strength, there is still a gap. After all, the sword strength is changed by himself. The three powers merge into a new power.
Chop Chop!
Xu Hongyan's speed was extremely fast. She closed her sword and her body disappeared. The only red-red swordman slashed wildly, leaving heavy shadows around her, densely covering dozens of meters, and the hard ground was red. Under the pressure of Daomang, it was constantly broken, and numerous knife marks were dense and shocking.
But no matter how Xu Hongyan attacked, Chen Zong could completely defend her offensive with only one sword in her hand.
The top ten finalists, with the exception of Lin Bai, are all second-level strengths, each of which is not simple, has its own superb martial arts and accomplishments, and has its own unique means.
The reason why Chen Zong did not use all his strength to defeat them easily was to look at their methods and hope to gain something from them.
Xu Hongyan became more helpless the more she attacked, and she felt a sense of weakness in her heart. She could not break Chen Zong's defense by using all means.
Immediately, he suddenly slashed out and directly performed the strongest move. ‘
Countless crimson stalks were strangled from all directions, covered with dense Mahjong Chen Zong, and then swallowed.
Xu Hongyan stood staring in the distance, looking dignified, she was not sure if this move could defeat Chen Zong.
Suddenly, a touch of red sword light passed across, from one end to the other, as if the watermelon was cut from the inside. Countless red sword blades were separated, a figure stepped out of it, and behind it was the red that was continuously dissipating. Daomang.
This scene, Xu Hongyan was greatly touched, her pupils contracted.
"Sister Xu took me a sword." The light voice sounded like a cool breeze, and the moment the words fell, Chen Zongyi sword crossed out.
Strike!
The off-white Jianguang hits through the air, extremely fast, and extremely mysterious.
Xu Hongyan had only time to raise her long knife to resist, but found that everything in front of her seemed to be moving backwards rapidly.
It's not the scenery in front of me, but myself.
That sword can't match.
Very strong!
Very strong!
Chen Zongsheng and Xu Hongyan lost.
The third game of the second round, Lu Yang on the third, opponent Liao Feifan on the sixth.
This battle was extremely fierce, because the strength of the two was similar, and the fighting environment chosen by Lu Yang was not only beneficial to him, but also to Liao Feifan.
This battle lasted for two quarters of an hour, and then the draw ended because their strength was exhausted and they could not continue fighting.
A tie means that you cannot get points.
In the fourth round of the second round, No. 4 Tang Zhengming faced No. 7 Shen Hongyue.
It was also a very fierce battle, but in the end Tang Zhengming won.
In Game 5 of the second round, No. 5 Xu Hongyan played No. 8 Tong Xiuyin.
Xu Hongyan wins.
In the second round of the sixth game, No. 6 Liao Feifan faced No. 10 Lin Bai.
This battle was very fierce. Lin Bai once again showed amazing resilience, even if he vomited blood continuously, he would not fall down, and finally won Liao Feifan.
Liao Feifan's face was ugly, because so far he had lost three draws once and had not scored any points.
Lin Bai, on the other hand, fought three times. Although each time he vomited blood, he won. He has accumulated three points.
Until now, there have been only three people who have maintained a winning streak, namely Fang Xingchen and Chen Zong and Lin Bai.
And there were three people who did not get any points, which were Lu Yang and Liao Feifan and Shen Hongyue.
Others have their own wins and losses.
One game after another, and soon the second round of the points race is over.
But the duel didn't end because of that, the numbers were drawn again for the third round.
Round after round, six rounds have passed. Fang Xingchen and Chen Zong have kept winning streaks, as has Lin Bai.
"It looks like this second place is likely to be decided between Chen Zong and Lin Bai."
"I guess Chen Zong will get the second place."
"Maybe, look at that Lin Bai, which battle was not vomiting blood, people feel that he is about to fall, but which time did not win."
"makes sense."
In the seventh round, Fang Xingchen still kept his face, Chen Zong also maintained a winning streak, Lin Bai still maintained a winning streak.
Eighth round.
"Finally someone's winning streak is about to end."
Many people are excited.
Because, Lin Bai met Fang Xingchen.
One is recognized as the most deserved first, the most powerful person, and the other is not the first to be optimistic, and each battle has played his own blood, but he has won again and again.
What about the showdown between them?
Is Fang Xingchen defeating Lin Bai easily, or is Lin Bai insisting on Fang Xingchen's attack, vomiting blood as before, but finally winning?
"Take out your full strength." Fang Xingchen said, the first sentence was surprising.
"What do you mean?"
"Did Lin Bai always hide his strength?"
"If it is true, it may have been hidden too deeply."
Suddenly, one by one on the spectator's bench, there was a lot of discussion.
This sounds incredible.
"It's natural to fight Brother Fang." Lin Bai smiled slightly, a soft voice blowing like a cool wind.
Hearing Lin Bai's words, the faces of all the people who had previously defeated Lin Bai changed greatly.
Hidden strength!
There was a sense of inability to say anything, all in all, very uncomfortable.
This battle was initiated by Lin Bai, and the fighting environment was chosen by him.
In the face of Fang Xingchen, Lin Bai's choice is particularly important. In the end, he chose a valley with a waning moon.
A waning moon is faint, permeating the cold and desolate light, which illuminates the night, and the valley is full of stones, showing loneliness under the desolate moonlight.
Lin Bai and Fang Xingchen are tens of meters away, facing each other.
Raised his arms, his fingers were up, a cold light condensed in the palm, and turned into two rounds of cold winter.
Can Yue Yue broke away from the palm of her hand, and spun around Lin Bai's body ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Under the moonlight, began to differentiate.
Two divided into four, four divided into eight, eighty divided into sixteen.
A total of sixteen fist-sized deciduous moons swirled around Lin Bai's entire body, protecting Lin Bai without any dead ends.
Fang Xingchen has never shot, leaving Lin Bai to prepare.
In the face of Fang Xingchen, Lin Bai did not dare to have the slightest entrustment, and did not dare to be the same as before. Therefore, he must be fully prepared. Since Fang Xingchen gave him time, of course he would not be polite.
After the sixteen remnants of the moon appeared, Lin Bai's arms were raised again, his hands seemed to grasp the remnants of the sky. Suddenly, a large amount of moonlight fell, gathered in his hands, and quickly stretched and changed, covering the five fingers of his hands. On the other hand, Lin Bai's fingers seemed to become ten slender slender moons, exuding an astonishing chill, and a faintly sharp edge.
These methods are not used by Lin Bai before, and it is even more certain that the previous Lin Bai did not exert his full strength, or in other words, did not exert his real strength.
The thought of several people defeated by Lin Bai turned green.