Chapter 419: Quarterfinals

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Chapter 419 Eight Battle

Before this war began, everyone made many inferences.

Although Chu Xingyun's strength is strong, he is facing two half-step Heavenly Souls at the same time, and will inevitably be stretched out. If he is not careful, he will even be eliminated, and he will withdraw from the Dengtianjian Club early.

Even if he can win, it is not destined to be easy, he must show some cards and means.

But in the end, it was far beyond everyone's expectations. Chu Xingyun, defeating Luo Huaimei and Ye Gui only by relying on his sword fingers, was very easy to win.

After a brief surprise, everyone's look changed to expectation.

The stronger the strength of Chu Xingyun, the more exciting the Dengtianjian will be, and the result will be more confusing.

Maybe, Chu Xingyun can really win the top spot and win two big bets, but this chance is too small to be negligible.

The crowd slowly withdrew their thoughts, and at this time, Fan Wuluo above the throne suddenly stood up and stared at the eight martial arts platforms in front, saying, "After a series of fierce duels, The final eight seats are finally out. "

At the moment when the voice fell, the disciples of Wanjian Pavilion standing around the martial arts ring retreated very consciously, leaving only eight people on the martial arts ring.

Among the eight, five true disciples are: Qi Yuzhen, Lu Xing, Qin Xiu, Yan Sanqing, and Zhao Luoqiu.

For the promotion of the five of them, no one will feel surprised. When they enter the realm of heaven, they will be able to control the yang qi with ease, and their strength is far superior to the realm of earth.

The remaining three are: Chu Xingyun, Xia Qingcheng, Teng Qing.

Xia Qingcheng's and Teng Qing's qualifying made many people feel surprised. Both of them did not reach the half-step heavenly spirit, but the half-step heavenly spirit people who lost to them were not in the minority. This shows that the two are powerful.

"Next, I will draw a lottery to decide the two sides of the quarter-finals, and before and after the match." Fan Wujie's voice sounded again, almost at the same moment, the eight blood robe elders stood up at the same time and strode forward Martial arts ring.

In the hands of eight of them, each holding a stone box, a simple wooden sign was placed in the center of the stone box, and they were immediately sent to the eight people on the martial arts ring.

"Engrave your name." The elder in the blood robe walked to Chu Xingyun without a word.

Chu Xingyun didn't ask too much. He waved his hand and carved the name.

Immediately, the elder Bloodrobe turned around and left with a wooden box. The eight elders stood together and placed all the wooden signs in a wooden box, completely disrupting the order.

After doing all this, the eight people sent the wooden box to the front of Fan Wujie, and then got up and left.

The Eighteen Sword Master naturally knows the rules of the quarter-finals, and has not spoken one by one, condensing his eyes on one point, not only them, but everyone at the moment, too, staring at the simple wooden box.

I saw that Fan Wujie took out two ancient wooden signs first, and then put them in his hand. The next moment, he waved his palm. The two ancient wooden signs were suspended in mid-air, and the name engraved on it also appeared in the crowd's field of vision. in.

"The first battle: Luo Yun, against Teng Qing."

This voice made the crowd secretly excited.

Teng Qing, as the strongest black horse in this Dengtianjian meeting, no one knows how strong his strength is, and Chu Xingyun, too, is unpredictable.

Such two people will meet together in the first battle of the quarterfinals, which will naturally excite everyone.

"Teng Qing's personal strength can only be regarded as a midstream, but relying on the high-level Wuling talent, he can easily defeat the half-step Tianling people. Such an opponent is interesting." Chu Xingyun was quite satisfied with this result. .

Although he has already seen Teng Qing's Wuling talent, the specifics are still not clear.

This battle just happened to allow him to experience it for himself.

On the seventh martial arts ring, Teng Qing stared at Chu Xingyun with a burning stare, and said in secret: "If I can defeat Luo Yun, not only can I get countless honors, but I can also help Chang Chixiao and Qi Yangshen win the gamble. At that time, I will continue to rely on the internal affairs, and I can certainly get endless resources for cultivation. "

"I must win this battle!" Teng Qing swears in his heart, even if it is a long distance away, he can clearly feel that it is burning.

At this moment, Fan Wujie waved his palm again and decided that the two opponents in the Second World War were Qi Yuzhen and Yan Sanqing.

Compared to just now, the crowd obviously did not expect much.

Yan Sanqing's cultivation practice, but the weight of heavenly spirit, is far inferior to Qi Yuzhen.

This battle has not started yet, and the result is obvious.

Yan Sanqing is a skinny young man with a dagger. When he saw this result, he was also full of bitter smiles. Obviously, he himself had no confidence to beat Qi Yuzhen.

call out!

Two more ancient wooden cards were raised, and the opponents in the third battle were Xia Qingcheng and Qin Xiu.

Seeing this, Xia Qingcheng's face immediately turned pale.

She looked at Qin Xiu subconsciously and found that Qin Xiu was also staring at her. The latter's eyes rose in a crazy color, like a crazy killing beast, it made people shudder.

Of the four battles, three have been scheduled. The two opponents in the final battle are naturally Lu Xing and Zhao Luoqiu.

"The quarter-final battle has been determined, and its winner will advance to the quarter-finals. As for the quarter-finals, it will be decided by lottery."

Fan Wujie said slowly, confirming the second round of the rules of the Dengtianjian Society.

"It's not too early now. Tomorrow, there will be a battle for the final ranking of the Ascension Swords Club. Let's disperse." Fan Wujie announced aloud, letting the crowd show helplessness.

The second round of the showdown was so exciting that they all wanted to know the result as soon as possible. However, it is now dusk and it is indeed inconvenient to continue the showdown.

After a brief clamor, the crowd did not stay long after all, and they all left Dengtianfeng, but when they left, their eyes were full of anticipation and look forward to tomorrow's wonderful matchup.

Jianzhufeng, inside the bamboo forest.

Chu Xingyun sat cross-legged, quietly vomiting the world's spiritual power.

A glimmer of light shone and jumped on his body, and then turned into a sharp swordman's edge. From bottom to top, he swept straight into the void.

Buzz!

Suddenly, Chu Xingyun's slightly closed black eyes suddenly opened, staring straight ahead.

After a long time, he stood up and clenched his fists with his hands: "Luo Yun, I have seen the cabinet master."

Just as the voice fell, not far away in front of him, a figure emerged slowly, like the nightmare of the night, appeared breathless and did not make the slightest noise.

This man is a middle-aged man, wearing a purple-gold brocade, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

Why is he visiting late at night?