Yao Qingfeng looked at the lot in his hand with an incomprehensible expression.
The sign in his hand was neither Qi Yin nor Zhan Cheng, which naturally meant that the two were assigned to a group.
There was an indescribable emotion in his heart, and it seemed that he was lucky this round.
If his opponent hadn't been these two people, he would have basically locked up the victory in this round.
It can be said that reaching this point, we are only one step away from the final championship. No matter how many people come to see it, it is a very happy thing.
But Yao Qingfeng didn't think so. To be precise, he didn't care much about the result of this game, so naturally he wasn't that concerned about the game.
However, due to his talent and level, he has made it all the way to where he is now, but at present, what attracts him more is the other genius who appeared in this competition.
To be honest, he had never encountered such an interesting opponent before this competition.
Yes, he always believed that his final opponent would be Qi Yin, even though in the eyes of many people, using the strength of a junior soul sect to fight against the soul king was somewhat overestimating his capabilities.
But out of intuition, he believed in the power of this "genius". After all, even he might not be her opponent.
He paid more attention to the match between Qi and Yin than himself.
Sitting casually on the sidelines, Yao Qingfeng looked at the two people standing on opposite sides of the field, the oldest and youngest opponents, and he, who had always been emotionless, suddenly felt a little funny.
In the competition between talent and strength, he also wanted to see how big the gap between the two could be.
In fact, when he promised his grandfather to come back, he was not simply forced to do so. Over the years of studying abroad, he had met too many people.
And so many people are conveying a message to him, that is, if you want to gain a foothold on this continent, talent, strength and background are the most important.
Among these three, the most important is the background.
This is what he finds ridiculous. In this continent where everyone respects the strong, no strong person dares to offend people with backgrounds. If there are, it means the background is not strong enough.
The power of Falcon is not strong enough yet. He only hopes that one day, it will transform from an organization into a sect, or even go further.
Anyway, at least it is no longer what it is now. Only by knowing more about the world outside here can he know the gap between Falcon's true strength and what is said by the outside world.
It can be said that Falcon is not even inferior to most sects in terms of soul guides, titled Douluo, the strength of internal personnel, etc.
However, what outsiders could glimpse was only the "level" between Falcon and them.
To put it simply, the people who have a close relationship with Falcon are civilian soul masters who they look down upon.
And most of them are civilian soul masters who are not very powerful, so in the eyes of these people, the gap between Falcon and them is the difference between a nouveau riche and a century-old family.
Nowadays, the most self-taught thing among the children of big families is not the powerful martial arts and innate abilities inherited from the same line, but the arrogance of "leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade".
The communication between the big families is impregnable, the competition is real, and the exclusion is even more extreme.
The more benefits you want, the fewer protagonists you have to divide them up. Everyone knows this, so he knows that letting the Falcons dominate them is the path that must be taken in the future.
So he came back just to witness who the person who could lead the Falcons would be.
To be precise, it's to see if the Falcons have anyone who can lead them to that point.
Fortunately, he was not disappointed.
He can serve as a strong backing, but as a leader, he thinks he does not have this ability.
Although he is powerful, he will not be willful. A strong person is naturally enough for him to respect.
Then, he looked at the two people who were ready to go, especially Qi Yin, and thought to himself:
I hope you are strong enough for the next two games!
"The first soul skill, giant arms"
The orangutan's two already powerful arms became even stronger, and then two fists came towards Qi Yin.
When Zhan Cheng faced his opponent, he did not let down his guard because of her soul power level, and the first round of attacks was just a test.
"The first soul skill, transformation"
Qi Yin took off again to evade, but the direction of the lift was not related to the evasion. Before Zhan Cheng could attack again, she approached Zhan Cheng's direction.
Zhan Cheng's martial spirit is a typical strong attack type, Demonic Orangutan, a martial spirit with both offensive and defensive power.
Compared with the powerful gorilla martial spirit of the force clan, it also has similar performance to the earth attribute of the powerful diamond bear.
Based on the matches he had seen before, Qi Yin knew that the opponent had a third soul skill that could suppress flying soul masters.
Therefore, it will be more difficult to use Thirty-Six Slashes at that time. If the opponent does not react at this moment to use the third soul skill, he will have to continue this attack.
Because the Thirty-Six Slashes are based on strength, it is best to use them against an attack-type soul master like Zhan Cheng.
The arms strengthened by soul skills obviously enhanced his confidence. Facing Qi Yin's seemingly weak attack, Zhan Cheng instinctively chose to use his arms to resist.
Although Qi Yin had not used this kind of attack in the previous two games, Yao Qingfeng off the court shook his head the moment Zhan Cheng took the attack.
Zhan Cheng had not yet noticed the "magic power" of Qi Yin's attack at this moment, but Yao Qingfeng had already seen through it when Qi Yin struck his second blow.
I believe that after a few more rounds, Zhan Cheng will be able to find something is wrong.
At this moment, Yao Qingfeng had avoided another possible trap for himself in the next round, but what made him even more curious was the fourth soul skill that Qi Yin had never used before.
After Zhan Cheng's strength rebounded, and after a few more slashes, Zhan Cheng also felt something was wrong with the opponent's attack.
He wanted to dodge, but the opponent's attack seemed to be timed very accurately, and every time he didn't have time to make a move, the next step would follow.
He was forced to accept the opponent's attacks, but each blow was more powerful than the last, and he didn't know where the limit of this attack was.
"The third soul skill, heavy pressure from the rock"
He had no choice but to use his third soul skill to limit Qi Yin's flying ability.
At the same time as the opponent's soul skill was being used, Qi Yin felt the pressure of gravity from the top of his head downwards, as if there was an invisible hand pulling him down.
His speed and attack methods were completely slowed down by twice, and a trace of pity flashed in Qi Yin's eyes.
Two meters before landing, she turned her back and the wings on her back shattered into pieces. The distance of two meters was enough for Qi Yin to turn around.
"Scattered Flower Palm"
At this moment, Zhan Cheng was glad that he had dodged a round of attacks, but his third soul skill could only exert pressure on matter with gravity.
The next moment, those shattered soul power fragments flew toward him at extremely fast speeds.
