Chapter 1328 You Are Out of Luck!

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"Ball 2." Lin Feng took out the numbered ball and handed it to Saint Yulun.

Yu Zi, who was waiting on the side, changed his face suddenly, and the pupils of his eyes shot brightly, staring straight at Lin Feng.

He is the No. 2 seed.

The Hundred Saints Martial Hall was in a state of mourning. Originally, they were still hoping that two of them would be among the top three at the same time, but now their hopes were completely shattered. I didn't expect that the top six would be our own people fighting against our own people.

But in fact, there is not much difference between Yu Zi and Lin Feng.

After all, this is a personal battle.

"It turned out to be him!" Yu Zi felt a little uneasy, no matter whether he got Qianshan Hanyue or Xiu Yiping, he was sure, but Lin Feng...it was hard to predict his strength.

Especially Lin Feng's illusion made him fear the most.

He also watched the video of Lin Feng killing Hongyan Dahuangsi that day. Although his body and sword skills were equally strong, Yu Zi knew that Lin Feng's real killing of Hongyan Dahuangsi was based on terrifying illusions.

However, the true face of the illusion cannot be seen in the video.

"You have bad luck!" Yu Zi walked past Lin Feng and said six words, with a bit of contempt in her haughty head, but she wanted to create some pressure.

Lin Feng was slightly taken aback, then smiled and felt relieved.

It seems that Yu Zi is very 'dissatisfied' with this lottery.

"However, luck is not very good." What Lin Feng most wanted to draw was against Prince Shangyu, who lost his defeat in the top 100 matches, but he failed to do so, but against Shangyu Zi, it was also considered a first-class draw.

At least, he has entered the top three.

In terms of combat power alone, Yu Zi may be stronger than Prince Yu, but it is not necessarily true if you count the Xuandong Xuanbao.

What I am most afraid of is simply strong combat power.

Because, I am stronger!

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"Xiu Yiping is really unlucky. If Qin Qing'er is drawn, there is no hope at all."

"Needless to say, don't look at Qin Qing'er's winning odds in Donghuang Gaming, it has dropped to 1.03."

"I bought Yuzi Huangzi and Yu Yu. The odds of the two are about the same, one is 7.9, the other is 7.8, almost, as long as one wins, it will make a lot of money. Thanks to Qin Qing'er, the odds of others have been raised so high. "

"In fact, Lin Feng's odds have increased the most, and it is now 1:15."

"What's the matter? Lin Feng's odds of winning the championship in the earliest days were 16 to 16, and now it's just a recovery."

"Well, he has at least a 10 to 20 percent chance of winning against Shangyu Zi."

Everyone was excited.

After entering the top six, each game is more exciting, and watching one is less. None of the fighters who entered the final six is ​​weak, and they are all the top silver-core geniuses of the Eastern Brilliant Empire.

In the first match, the No. 1 seed Qin Qing'er faced Shang Xiu Yiping.

Xiu Yiping from Wanmo Palace, ranked 23rd among the competitive champions, is quite strong, but he is the one with the lowest odds announced among the six, and in fact is also the weakest one.

Facing Qin Qing'er's shocking swordsmanship, he was quickly defeated.

With disappointment on Xiu Yiping's face, he clutched his injured shoulder and silently walked down the duel arena. The audience around applauded and encouraged him.

"There's a bit of a gap." Lin Feng watched the entire game.

Xiu Yiping has no chance of winning. No matter how strong his fighting spirit is, the gap in strength is like a gap.

It's not that he is weak, but that Qin Qing'er is too strong.

"Qin Qing'er, maybe he didn't show even 30% of his strength." Lin Feng's eyes fell on Qin Qing'er, who looked at Qin Qing'er's beautiful eyes, smiled and nodded, Lin Feng gave a thumbs up.

I still have some affection for Qin Qing'er, at least she is not the kind of arrogant and self-righteous woman.

"Next, it's my turn." Hearing the voice of Saint Yulun, Lin Feng jumped onto the stage.

In the distance, Yu Zi had been waiting for a long time, looking straight at him with a pair of clean and formidable eyes, like a tiger out of its cage. Lin Feng smiled and nodded at Yu Zi, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

Although I am sure, I can't underestimate Yu Zi.

His strength is on a par with Prince Yushu, it is not easy to defeat him.

"The second round of the top six competition, Lin Feng of the Hall of Hundred Saints, vs. Yu Yu, the Hall of Hundred Saints!" The voice of Saint Yulun resounded impressively, and Qin Wuchou, the lord not far away, looked interested.

"For thousands of years, the only one who killed the chaotic beast in the preliminaries..." Qin Wuchou rubbed his thumb and wrenched his fingers.

"Lin Feng, is talent comparable to Qin Qing'er?"

Qin Wuchou was very interested.

He came this time, first to see Qin Qinger, and second to see Lin Feng.

"start!"

Following the loud shout of Saint Yulun, the battle was instantly ignited and exploded.

Staring at each other with a pair of eyes, holding her breath, Yu Zi launched a fierce attack as soon as she came up.

scold! Zheng!

His sword glow cut across the arcs of the full moon, and the sword heart of the ten-layer limit was invincible in the silver-core class. The sword in his hand was also a powerful mixed-hole mysterious treasure, not weaker than Lin Feng's seven-blue sword.

He, Yu Zi, is the most talented expert in the Hundred Saints Palace!

Yu Zi's sword carried strong confidence.

but……

As Lin Feng drew his sword, Yu Zi's complexion changed drastically as soon as it started.

"His sword heart!?" Yu Zi didn't expect it. In the video of killing Hongyan Dahuangsi, Lin Feng's state of sword heart and sword art are far inferior to the present. Confidence can hold back.

But now, that's not the case at all.

"The first strike of the Thunder Beast Saber Technique, Thunder Beast Claw!" Lin Feng's sword technique has already transformed, the ten-fold sword heart supplemented by a trace of the heavenly way of the sword is enough to sweep the eleven-fold sword heart.

Although the Lightning Beast Saber Technique doesn't have the power to increase its original profound meaning, it is also quite powerful when used with soul combat power.

The most important thing is that now Lin Feng's artistic conception of Thunder Beast Saber Technique is completely natural.

In the past five years, Lin Feng has not made no progress at all.

The control of the artistic conception, the control of the sword technique, the understanding of the spirit of the Thunder Beast...

All the hard work pays off.

"how so!"

Yu Ziyue became more and more frightened during the battle, his face was ugly, and he deviated from his expected track at the beginning of the battle. Lin Feng's powerful strength made him tremble with fear, and his sword skills became more and more chaotic.

As one ebbs and the other rises, Lin Feng's own strength is even better, and his advantage suddenly becomes even greater.

King Qin Wuchou shook his head: "This child's psychological quality is too poor. It's okay to meet someone weaker than him, but he will shrink back when he meets someone stronger than him. It's hard to become a master."

As the lord of the country, Qin Wuchou has seen countless geniuses.

Talent is indeed important, but there are many things more important than talent.

For example, the cultivation of the heart, such as personality, etc., genius is not only a commendatory term, but also a derogatory term, because there are many geniuses who lack the tempering of real blood.

"Lin Feng won." King Qin Wuchou flashed his light.

In the duel arena, Yu Ziyue, who was completely at a disadvantage, lost all confidence in the battle. Facing the overwhelming Lin Feng, he was defeated in less than seven moves, and he vomited blood and passed out.

"Lin Feng, win!" Saint Yulun announced the result.

…(to be continued.)