Chapter 1168 The Divine Dragon Sword Technique, Unparalleled in the World

A teleportation light lit up.

Two old men in black under Zheng Dongxiong returned with a young man.

The three of them filed into the rest area.

There was a look of surprise on the young man's face. He found a place to sit down and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The conditions promised by Zheng Dongxiong are very generous.

He really made a fortune.

An old man in black had a serious face. He quietly walked to a corner not far away and whispered to another young man: "Master Qingshan, the matter has been settled. You can continue to participate in the competition..."

"good."

Zheng Qingshan nodded calmly.

After the old man in black finished explaining, he turned around and winked at the other old man in black. The two of them flashed and disappeared into the rest area at the same time.

"Zheng Qingshan, your backstage is quite tough!"

Tian Tian looked over with a smile on his lips, and suddenly said something profound.

"You know shit."

Zheng Qingshan looked unkind and snorted coldly.

He comes from a heaven-level sect. Although his status in the sect is not high, his sense of superiority is very strong.

Disciples of super sects like Tian Tianyi were as insignificant as ants in his eyes.

The sense of superiority that the heaven-level sect... gave him was so strong.

Although he had lost to Bai Tianyi before, he still looked down on him.

Now his father takes action.

It was very easy for him to get a place in the top 16. It is estimated that he will not encounter Bai Tianyi again in the following games.

In this way, he can definitely get the top three.

As long as he enters the Divine Spring of Creation, he can break through to the realm of life and death.

Returning to Feilong Academy, his status will naturally rise with the tide.

"Tsk, tsk, some people are so arrogant. I hope you have such good luck and I promise you won't run into me again next time!"

Although Tian Tianyi was a little angry, he still maintained the demeanor that a strong man should have.

"In the middle of the day, you will regret what you said today!"

Zheng Qingshan glanced at Bai Tianyi calmly, with a mysterious smile.

"Zheng Qingshan, can you tell us who you are?"

Zhou Rui on the side chuckled.

Zheng Qingshan took a deep breath, with a cold face, and said slowly: "Zheng Dongxiong is my uncle, do you all understand now?"

hiss……

Hearing this shocking news, most of the seeded players around him couldn't help but take a breath of air, with shocked looks on their faces.

Zheng Dongxiong is the deputy sect leader of Taiyi Sect. He has extremely high power and is the first person under the sect leader.

No one expected it.

This Zheng Qingshan would still have such a strong background.

For a moment, everyone looked at Zheng Qingshan with a hint of fear.

After observing everyone's expressions, Zheng Qingshan snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and started practicing.

Zhou Rui asked for trouble and started practicing.

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, the rising sun rose from the east, blooming with thousands of rays of light.

The second round of the quarter-finals promotion competition is about to begin.

On a high platform above the ring.

An old man in green from the Creation Taiyi Sect slowly walked to a wooden box next to him.

He reached out his hand, grabbed into the wooden box, and took out two wooden signs.

The old man in green glanced sideways, and then shouted loudly: "The first match, Su Wanyi versus Zhou Rui!"

"it's me?"

Zhou Rui was stunned for a moment in the rest area, then stood up and showed a sinister smile towards a corner.

"Su Wanyi, you probably never dreamed that you would meet me in the first round of the quarterfinals, right? Hehe... I have to say, your luck is really bad!"

Zhou Rui laughed triumphantly.

Su Wanyi also stood up and walked slowly towards the door. Her expression was calm and her eyes were indifferent: "Zhong Lisan said the same thing before, but he has become the soul of the dead under my sword!"

"That idiot, can you compete with me?"

When Su Wanyi mentioned Zhongli Mountain again, Zhou Rui couldn't help but became furious. He dodged fiercely, rushed out of the rest area, and landed on the ring.

His eyes were sharp, his body was upright, and he drew his sword.

The sword intent on Zhou Rui's body rolled out like a mighty river.

Su Wanyi jumped lightly, like a nimble butterfly, and landed on the ring.

She slowly pulled out the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword from behind.

Seeing the two people facing each other from a distance, the monks watching the battle all around were all excited.

"Su Wanyi is the only woman among the top sixteen, and she is so beautiful. I wonder if Zhou Rui is willing to kill her?"

A young man in black smiled against his will.

"Zhou Rui already has a clear mind with the sword, how could he not be able to strike? If he can't even deal with a woman, then he's not worthy of being a swordsman!"

Another young man in red chuckled.

"Who do you think will win more?"

The young man in black asked with a smile.

"It must be Zhou Rui. After all, he comes from a super sect and is also a powerful swordsman. He has a great chance of winning..."

The young man in red analyzed.

"How do I feel...this Amelia Su will win?"

The young man in black scratched his head inexplicably.

The young man in red glanced at him: "Why do you have such a strange feeling?"

"I can't tell. I always feel that she killed Zhongli Shan too easily. Maybe she still has some killing moves hidden in her mind?"

The young man in black said.

"It's not impossible for you to guess like this..."

The young man in red nodded solemnly and did not continue to argue with his companions.

Discussions about who will win between Su Wanyi and Zhou Rui are going on everywhere in the surrounding stands.

After all, many people placed bets on this game.

So I am very concerned about the result of the game.

In the rest area, other seeded players are also paying close attention to this game.

After all, most people don't know Su Wanyi as a casual cultivator, and they also want to use this competition to try to see the real details of Su Wanyi.

In the arena.

Zhou Rui narrowed his eyelids and was filled with murderous intent.

He pointed his sword at Su Wanyi and said disdainfully: "Su Wanyi, my sword doesn't have eyes, but it can destroy flowers with its sharp hands!"

"You won't get that chance."

Su Wanyi smiled softly, moved her sword, and launched an attack in an instant.

Swish... More than a dozen phantoms of divine dragons crossed over the arena and pounced towards Zhou Rui.

In the shadow of the dragon, sword lights loomed, very sharp.

"One sword opens the sky!"

Zhou Rui looked indifferent and slashed out with a fierce sword.

This is the most powerful sword technique of Luoshui Sword Sect.

With one sword, the heaven and the earth open up.

Rumble...surrounding the sword body, monstrous waves of swords rolled away, the sound was extremely scary.

"So strong!"

The monks who were watching all showed horrified expressions and were amazed.

Zhou Rui is worthy of being a genius from a super sect, and his swordsmanship is really powerful.

It is simply invincible at the same level.

Ye Yun, who was sitting in the carriage, heard the exclamations of the monks below and sighed softly: "These people! They really have no eyesight at all. What about the third-rate swordsmanship of the Luoshui Sword Sect?" Comparable to the swordsmanship of my Shenlong Sect..."

"Master, the Shenlong Sect's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world!"

Mu Qing smiled beside her.

"There is no need to flatter me, Shenlong's swordsmanship is indeed unparalleled in the world. Back then, the disciples of Shenlong Sect could just show off their starting moves, and even the head of a heaven-level sect was frightened half to death!"

Ye Yun waved his hand and laughed softly.

In the arena.

Su Wanyi and Zhou Rui's attacks collided violently.

Boom boom...

Amidst the loud bangs, the monstrous sword wave collapsed, and Zhou Rui's sword was also bounced away.

"How can this little girl be so powerful?"

A huge force came, Zhou Rui's internal organs and blood boiled, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat.

A bloody sword light suddenly came.

puff!

The tip of the sword was piercing Zhou Rui's forehead.