Chapter 127 The quarterfinals begin

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3551Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
Knowing that the hero is fine is good news for Yang Ning and his party.

Yang Pi took the opportunity and whispered to Yang Ning: "You can finally feel relieved..."

Yang Ning glanced at Yang Pi and felt that Yang Pi was looking at her strangely. She couldn't help but shuddered in her heart, but she didn't say much, but she was already sure in her heart that Brother Pi Zi must know something.

But now the quarterfinals are about to begin, and Yang Ning doesn't want to be distracted.

Four arenas have been formed under the control of Teng Ziming. Compared with the previous arenas, these four arenas are very large, almost occupying the entire Martial Arts City. They are majestic and tall, even in every corner of the Martial Arts City. Everybody can see it.

As the most authoritative competition in Liangzhou, the Martial Arts Association naturally considered all aspects. At least it seems that it has done a good job.

"The battle of the top eight has officially begun." With Teng Ziming's announcement, barriers gradually formed on the four arenas. Next, Martial Arts City will use its own will to determine who will fight against the top eight.

Yang Ning couldn't help but think of what Mao Man once said to herself, eight to two. Although I don't know the rules yet, I believe it will be cruel.

Time passed slowly, and on the stage belonging to the top eight, the candidates for the battle gradually emerged.

"Qing Han VS Yang Pi."

"Heng Fang VS Yang Zhen."

"Jiang Che VS Li Yuan."

"Yang Ning VS Zhizu."

No talking, just being on stage. However, Yang Ning is also very fortunate that at least at this stage, there is no so-called cannibalism among friends. It seems that this is also a special arrangement of Martial Arts City.

Because four arenas are held at the same time, it is impossible to satisfy everyone at once. This is probably the only shortcoming.

"Come on..." Yang Pi met Qinghan, and his mood was a bit unhappy. After all, Qinghan, at least so far, is one of the top candidates to win the championship in the entire martial arts association, even the mysterious Shizu, and Miao Holy Son Gu Neng did not have this honor.

"Brother Pi Zi, just try your best..." Yang Ning warned. Although Yang Pi had awakened his sword bones, it was really difficult to compete with Qing Han.

"Brother Pizi, if you can't beat him, just admit defeat..." Yang Zhen also cares about Yang Pi. Although Yang Zhen has a carefree personality, he has always treated Yang Pi as a real big brother.

"Yeah!" Yang Pi nodded. Although what Yang Zhen said was somewhat unpleasant to listen to, Qing Han was really too strong. Even though Yang Pi had improved a lot, he was still not sure.

"Come on, too." After Yang Pi finished speaking, he already had the long knife in his hand and headed straight for his own arena.

"I'm going too..." Jiang Che didn't stop. As Jiang Che said, the sequelae of the Wind and Thunder Secret Technique have been completely eliminated and his strength has been fully restored. However, compared to Jiang Che's opponents, they are not a fuel-efficient lamp. , being able to defeat Yang Pi, his strength should not be underestimated. However, the reason why Yang Pi was defeated at that time was also due to luck, because at that time, Yang Pi's cultivation level was really far behind Li Yuan. If it were placed now, Li Yuan would be Definitely not Yang Pi's opponent.

Yang Ning nodded.

"The two of us, let's go up too." The sword in Yang Ning's hand stayed quietly in the scabbard. The blood-red hilt was exposed to the air, but it was obvious that he was full of fighting spirit.

"Okay!" Yang Zhen jumped directly onto the ring.

Yang Ning was not in a hurry, because on the ring, his opponent Zhi Zu was almost in sync with him, and seemed to be following Yang Ning's rhythm as he climbed onto the ring.

The morning sun is not hot, but it is very dazzling. Coupled with the special situation of Martial Arts City, you can't feel the feeling of early morning at all.

The breeze blew her long hair, and Yang Ning's green shirt was also fluttering.

Finally, they boarded the ring, and Yang Ning and Zhi Cheng stood opposite each other.

"You've become weaker..." Zhishu's eyes were clear and pure, with clear black and white, but he could see Yang Ning's condition at a glance: he had lost his sword bone.

"Your eyes..." Yang Ning has already made a guess, but Yang Ning doesn't know much about the seven strange eyes in the world. He only knows that Yin Sha has liluo southern glass eyes, but now it seems that the reason why Zhi Shu is Being able to turn decay into magic with ordinary moves probably has something to do with these eyes.

"You guessed it right, my eyes are also one of the seven strange eyes." Zhi Rong did not tell Yang Ning what kind of eyes they were, but Yang Ning was already sure that the opponent's eyes could definitely see through the opponent's moves. , this is enough.

"Let's do it." Zhizu said.

"I got what I wanted." Yang Ning took a step forward, and the sword that had been concentrated for a long time was already unsheathed.

The blood-red sword light pierced Changtian's balance, and a sword intent was sharp.

It is the art of drawing a sword.

Thirty-six superpositions.

Huhu...

The sound broke through the harmony created by the sunlight, as fast as lightning.

Zhichong did not dare to be careless at all, his eyes did not seem to have any fluctuations, but in Zhichong's mind, he had already analyzed the sword thoroughly.

The art of drawing a sword is to use the condensed sword intention to release it in a very short time. This contains the sword intention and momentum, a kind of indomitable momentum.

Zhi Zu was not strong-willed. He turned sideways and drew the sword light of his swordsmanship, grazing the bridge of Zhi Zu's nose and dodging the sword.

The sword light fell on the barrier, causing many ripples, but compared to Yang Ning's cultivation in the early stages of the eighth level of the mountain-building realm, it was impossible to cut the barrier.

Soon the barrier returned to its original form, as if the sword strike just now had never occurred.

"Your eyes are really extraordinary." Although Yang Ning didn't know what Zhizu's combat power was, there were not many people who could easily avoid his sword at the same level.

"Your sword is also very sharp." Zhichong will not underestimate anyone. Although Zhichong is also very exclusive, Yang Ning can suppress Yinsha, the possessor of strange eyes, with a sword, so it is worthy of caution.

The killing sword in Yang Ning's hand turned, changing from slashing to slicing, cutting horizontally, and went straight to Zhizuo's neck.

With the surging sword intent and the divine edge of the sword, this simple attack was already close to the peak of the Xuan level.

The speed of the execution seemed ordinary, but when Yang Ning's sword came, he bent down and then lowered his head, and he also narrowly avoided everything.

While Yang Ning was surprised, he finally realized how terrifying the opponent's eyes were. He could see through the opponent's attacks and then neutralize the opponent's attacks. The seven strange eyes in the world were really terrifying.

Taking Yin Sha as an example, it can already explain the problem. Yang Ning has even measured the strength of Yin Sha. If the other party's mind is more open-minded, I am afraid that even if he wants to defeat Yin Sha, it will be very difficult. It is a pity. Because Yin Sha has a role model in his heart, Yin Sha's strength can be said to be limited a lot.

Unfortunately, due to the will of heaven and destiny, Yin Sha's strength was eventually limited.

But the Zhi Zhu in front of him is different. His state of mind is not like that of Yin Sha, who is building a god in his heart. Even Yang Ning observed it and found that this Zhi Zhu has been calm since he stepped into the ring, and his body is full of emotions. There was no fluctuation at all. Even though he had been suppressing him, he was not anxious at all.

Terrible people, terrible state of mind. Yang Ning came to this conclusion.

Yang Ning didn't mean to underestimate the many geniuses, but this execution was really terrifying, even more terrifying than Qing Han. It's no wonder that Bai Xiaosheng paid special attention to it, and even reminded himself of it at the martial arts meeting. .

However, is Yang Ning himself a fuel-efficient lamp?

There is a reason why swordsmen are called invincible at the same level.

The killing sword changed, and when Zitu was able to dodge everything, he changed his moves in an instant.

Changing from cutting to sweeping, Shenfeng's sharp blade instantly cut through Zhizuo's clothes, but it was only a cut because the opponent's speed was very fast and he pulled his figure to a safe distance.

"The name of the Sword King is indeed well-deserved..." Zhichun looked at his torn clothes and was frightened. If it weren't for his sister's skill, this sword might have caused him to lose a lot of combat effectiveness.

"You're not bad either. You were able to retreat safely despite my repeated changes of moves." Yang Ning had already stood still, the sword in his hand was emitting a blood-red sword light, and he could strike at any time.

"It's always you who makes the move, so take my move and try it."

"It doesn't matter if I take a move from you!" Yang Ning naturally wouldn't give way. Although the opponent was suspected of provoking a general, as a swordsman, he should be fearless. This is the aura a swordsman should have.

Outside the ring, Bai Xiaosheng also started shouting.

"Place a bet, place a bet, the latest odds. Of course, there is also the latest strength analysis here to help you make better bets..."

Bai Xiaosheng not only gave out the odds of the four arenas, but also asked the staff of Baixiao Panzhuang to take out some of the information on the eight people he had recently analyzed and sell them.

As long as there is an opportunity to earn Saint Crystal, Bai Xiaosheng will never let it go.

Because the quarter-finals battle has just begun, every arena seems to be testing, but one is an exception.

Qing Han is still strong. Although Qing Han's strength and identity as a swordsman are only a support, sword fights have always been the most attractive.

But at this moment, a surprising scene occurred.

"Slash with a sharp knife."

Yang Pi's heavy Jun sword, carrying the power of ten thousand jun, struck the Qingyue double-edged sword with the surging sword intention.

Clang!

An unexpected collision.

The heavy Jun sword seemed to have struck the tofu, and the blade of the Qingyue double-edged sword was actually broken into two pieces under one strike.

puff……

Qing Han spurted out a stream of blood essence, with an incredible look in his eyes. Qing Han had never expected that the opponent's sword would be so terrifying. He immediately suppressed the surging energy and blood, and could only condense his sword in his hand again. meaning.

The Qingyue double-edged sword appeared again, but it was obviously much darker than before.

"Qingyue Dharma." Qing Han took a deep breath, his eyes became vicious again, murderous intent emerged, and he did not dare to hide it. For Yang Ning and his group, Qing Han only had the only intention to kill.

However, Yang Pi's sword just now also raised Yang Pi's momentum. Mysterious runes appeared on the sword bones on his right arm, blessing the heavy Jun sword. Yang Pi would never underestimate Qing Han. , and even the opponent's psychology, Yang Pi also grasped it very accurately, so he went all out from the beginning.

"Mountain outside the mountain..."

"Outside the Earth..." Yang Pi's combat power continued to explode, reaching six times his combat power in an instant.

"Hmph!" As he snorted coldly, Qinghan's aura began to surge.

At this moment, the momentum of the two of them was not inferior to that of any strong person in the ninth level of Mountain Building Realm.

"Unexpectedly, this Yang Pi is so powerful, but I believe Qinghan..." As he said that, he had already started placing bets towards Panzhuang where Qinghan was.

Bai Xiaosheng seemed to have known this result for a long time, so he posted very low odds on Qinghan's odds from the beginning.

Qinghan, one point for each loss.

It can be said that this is the lowest odds since the opening of Baixiao Panzhuang.

However, there were still many people placing bets, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the odds of losing one point had reached one million Saint Crystals.

I have to say that Qinghan's popularity is really terrifying. Of course, this is also related to the status of Qingyue Sect.

Bai Xiaosheng was also helpless, but he had no choice. It was impossible for him to do this in this arena and not open the Panzhuang. In this case, it was inevitable that he would be criticized.

"Hey, I'm afraid I have to pay compensation here..."

However, Bai Xiaosheng is not discouraged, because there is still some profit in the other three arenas.