Chapter 404 Qiu Zetao and Dapeng Xiaoyaoyou

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At this time, everyone in the ring was stunned. Although everyone thought that Xuantian would win, they never expected that he would defeat Wen Dingbang with one move!

You must know that Wen Dingbang's cultivation level is not inferior to ordinary innate masters. Even a half-step martial arts master is difficult to defeat with one move. And Xuan Tiandu was able to defeat him with one move. His martial arts had obviously reached an incredible level!

At this moment, the north side of the arena.

Yi Fanchen clenched his fists and his face was covered with frost. Because Xuan Tiandu's move may not only leave an indelible shadow of failure to his junior brother Wen Dingbang, but also have a greater impact on the momentum of the Mingcang Peak disciples. Wen Dingbang is the second master among the disciples of Mingcang Peak, but he can't even take a single move from Xuantian. Not to mention what the other six peaks think of Mingcang Peak, I'm afraid all the disciples of Mingcang Peak will doubt the power of Mingcang Peak. . In this way, people's hearts will be easily dispersed, let alone any disciples willing to join Mingcang Peak.

Master Han Cang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Senior Nephew Tiandu's talent in swordsmanship is indeed amazing. The power of this sword's sword intent has almost reached the Wuzong level. Senior Brother Xuancang has indeed accepted a good disciple!"

Master Xuancang said calmly: "Junior brother, you are ridiculous. If you don't enter the realm of Wuzong, you will be a junior after all, far inferior to Master Nephew Yi!"

Yi Fanchen calmed down his emotions and said calmly: "Uncle Xuancang, you're too polite. Junior Brother Tiandu's cultivation is enough to be ranked among the top three in the ranking. I am far inferior to him at his age!"

At this time, on the ring, Wen Dingbang stood stunned for a moment, his expression returned to calm and said: "You win!"

Xuantian retracted his sword fingers, cupped his fists and said, "Promise!"

Immediately, Wen Dingbang returned the sword to its sheath and jumped off the ring.

Then, the elder referee said loudly: "Xuancang Peak Xuantiandu wins!"

Xuantiandu also flashed and landed next to the Xuancang Peak disciples.

The disciples of Xuancang Peak all looked at Xuantiandu with admiration. The existence of Xuantiandu made them identify with Xuancang Peak. They felt that Xuancang Peak’s skills were indeed the best among the seven meridians. As long as they were promoted to A true disciple who practices the Xuan Taiyun Sword Art will definitely become a strong man like him.

At this time, the referee elder loudly said: "Taicang Peak Qiu Zetao versus Lingcang Peak Ding Lingxuan!"

The two jumped up and landed on the ring.

Qiu Zetao was in the top ten of the list and immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples. Obviously everyone thought he would win.

At this time, Ding Lingxuan cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Qiu, please!

Qiu Zetao also cupped his fists and said, "Junior Brother Ding, please!"

Ding Lingxuan directly urged the Ice Chi Dragon to transform and rush towards Qiu Zetao.

Qiu Zetao's expression was indifferent, and there was no wind in his robes. The surging Canglang Qi spurted out from the body's apertures, condensed with the soul power gushing from the center of his eyebrows, and turned into a long crystal sword. The Ice Chi Dragon was cut into eight sections!

With a thought of Chilong's dragon soul, the eight segments of the dragon's body disappeared and disintegrated into eight clouds of white air. Then they condensed into eight long swords and shot towards Qiu Zetao!

With a thought from Qiu Zetao, the crystal long sword instantly split into eight pieces and fought together with the eight long swords transformed by Chilong.

At this time, Ding Lingxuan was holding a low-grade divine weapon-level long sword. He concentrated all his skills and condensed a layer of white sword steel. Then he united his body and sword, and flew towards Qiu Zetao with the sword, and the sword edge pierced his throat!

At this moment, Ding Lingxuan's expression suddenly changed, because his eyes had turned into a vast ocean, and a huge wave dozens of feet high suddenly surged in! Knowing that he was trapped in the illusion of sword intent, he quickly gathered his mental power to form a mental barrier.

However, it was useless. The huge wave fell, and the mental barrier was instantly shattered. His soul consciousness seemed to be hit by a huge wave of tens of thousands of tons, and he fainted instantly.

In the real world, Qiu Zetao dodged and avoided the attack, but Ding Lingxuan suddenly fell into the ring, unscathed but unconscious.

The surrounding disciples were all stunned. Ding Lingxuan didn't have any rest last night, was he just catching up on some sleep in the ring?

At this time, the eight swords of Chilong that were fighting with Qiu Zetao's swordsmanship suddenly gathered together and turned into a white aura that sank into Ding Lingxuan's eyebrows.

After a while, Ding Lingxuan woke up leisurely, stood up and clasped his fists, saying: "Senior Brother Qiu's sword is powerful, Junior Brother admits defeat!"

Qiu Zetao looked indifferent, cupped his fists and said: "Junior Brother Ding, I accept the concession!"

At this time, the referee elder loudly said: "Taicang Peak Qiu Zetao wins!"

Ye Xiuyun saw them and secretly worried about Ling Feng and Duan Peng. Qiu Zetao and Xuantian defeated their opponents without even drawing their swords. Their martial arts and swordsmanship were unfathomable, and they were strong opponents for the top three spots.

At this time, eight games have been completed, and eight people including Ling Feng, Duan Peng, ** Yi, Luo Yuan, Chen Xuanfeng, Xuantiandu, Shen You, and Qiu Zetao have advanced to compete for the top three. The eight losers and the four winners came out to compete with the four losers in the promotion group for the top ten rankings!

Then eight people randomly draw numbers, and those who draw the same numbers play in a group.

Ling Feng drew No. 3, and Shen You also drew No. 3, forming a team of two. Duan Peng and Chen Xuanfeng both drew number 1.

Luo Yuan and Qiu Zetao are both No. 2, and **Yi and Xuantian are both No. 4.

After half an hour's rest, the first game started.

Duan Peng tapped his toes, landed on the ring, cupped his fists towards Chen Xuanfeng on the opposite side and said, "Junior Brother Chen, please!"

Chen Xuanfeng also cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Duan, please!"

Immediately, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and the extremely condensed Canglang Sword Qi in his body quickly gathered on the sword body, generating a dazzling white sword light. Then he flashed and slashed towards Duan Peng!

Duan Peng drew his sword, condensed a layer of white sword aura, and was about to swing his sword to resist.

The illusion of a huge white crane appeared, and with a roar, it rushed towards Duan Peng.

Duan Peng's expression was indifferent, and with the soul skill of the divine weapon-level sword in his hand, the illusion of a black roc bird instantly appeared and rushed towards the white crane!

The illusions of the white crane and the roc were shattered at the same time, and invisible spiritual fluctuations swept around.

Duan Peng used Qinggong, like a big roc spreading its wings, and suddenly appeared beside Chen Xuanfeng, slashing with his sword!

Chen Xuanfeng quickly swung his sword sideways, but it only cut through an afterimage. Immediately, Duan Peng's afterimages continued to appear around him. Chen Xuanfeng swung his sword and slashed, but he could never keep up with Duan Peng's speed, and even his mental induction failed. This mental induction is just like vision, it also has limitations, and it is easy to be confused by the phantom of true energy. If mental power transforms into soul power, the induction will be much clearer and will not be easily confused.

A moment later, Chen Xuanfeng was suddenly slapped on the chest. A huge force exploded, and his body vomited blood and flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off!

"What a speed!"

Ling Feng said solemnly, this speed has exceeded his own spiritual level speed, and is close to the magical level.

Zhou Zhijie said: "This is the third senior brother's ancestral technique Dapeng Xiaoyaoyou. Although it is not the King of Martial Arts level, its speed is definitely the top among the martial arts of the Wuzong level!"

A moment later, the second game started, Hancang Peak Luo Yuan versus Taicang Peak Qiu Zetao.

The two of them greeted each other, and Luo Yuan suddenly took out the Ice Dragon Whip. As the zhenqi was poured into him, the whip flashed and tied Qiu Zetao tightly.