Chapter 586: The Last Game
"I admit defeat." Wan Zuolang said quickly.
High in the sky, the referee fell and said solemnly, "Jianzong Tianjiao, you can put away the sword."
Xiao Yi nodded, withdrew the sword, glanced at Wan Zuolang, and said doubtfully, "It's more straightforward."
Wan Zuolang smiled evilly, "Since you are no match for you, there is no need to fight to the death."
"Anyway, my strength is enough to advance, so why should I fight with you."
Xiao Yi nodded, retracted his sword, dodged, and returned to the viewing seat.
"This game, Jianzong Tianjiao, Xiao Yisheng." The referee announced loudly.
Next, two more geniuses came on stage.
It was Qin Feiyang who played.
And his opponent is the first prince of Tianfeng Kingdom, Feng Jueqing.
The home team of Tianfeng Kingdom is the royal team, and Feng Jueqing is the leader.
That's right, this person is Tianjiao who is as famous as Jin Bupo, Bing Wujiang and others.
On the spectator seats.
"Xiao Yi, do you think Qin Feiyang is sure to win?" asked Lin Jin on the side.
His strength is limited and his eyesight is not enough.
"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded affirmatively and said, "But it's not big, only a trace."
"Oh?" Lin Jin, Liu Yanran and the others looked puzzled.
Xiao Yi said solemnly, "Flying martial spirits are generally not very good at fighting."
"But his Purple Winged Martial Spirit controls an extremely sharp wind."
"That's why I say he has a chance."
Xiao Yi paused and said, "And the reason why I say there is not much chance is because the wind is too unfeeling."
In the last round, Xiao Yi was not surprised that Lin Jin, Liu Yanran, Ling Yu, Zhong Wuyou and Bai Bingxue failed to enter the top 16.
Because, the top 16 are all combat powers above the first level of the extreme realm.
As for Lin Jin's 5 people, at best they are not at the peak of Tianyuan's combat power.
And now, whether Qin Feiyang and Tie Niu can enter the quarterfinals.
In fact, Xiao Yi is also not very optimistic.
Among these 16 people, there are quite a few guys whose strength is quite good.
Feng Jueqing is one of them.
Among the 16 people, in addition to Xiao Yi himself, Feng Jueqing's strength can definitely be ranked in the top three.
"Qin Feiyang's cultivation is only in the ninth level of Tianyuan." Xiao Yi said.
"And Feng Jueqing's cultivation base is half a step to the extreme, and the gap between the two is not small."
The so-called half-step earth pole is the gas spring and the small world, all filled.
In terms of the absorption of martial arts power, it has reached 9 points, and if one point is less, it can reach 10%, and truly step into the extreme realm.
The Martial Dao power controlled by Half-step Earth Pole is slightly more than that of Tianyuan Peak.
But these promises are enough to form a big gap in strength.
Of course, although there is only one point difference, it is not easy to really absorb this point.
The premise of absorbing martial arts power is that the small world barrier is strong enough, that is, how much the so-called Yuan force fills the small world.
The other most important point is the comprehension of martial arts knowledge.
One's own level of martial arts knowledge must be controlled on this thread of martial arts power.
can be absorbed.
Martial arts, the further back you go, the more esoteric and difficult to comprehend.
In history, almost most of Tianjiao have been trapped for many years at the last bit of Martial Dao power.
Even after comprehending for decades, he finally crossed this hurdle.
Of course, there are also many people who need more time, or even can't get over it.
Closer to home.
Below the contest stage, the battle has already begun.
Qin Feiyang's speed and movement are very fast.
A flash, instantly opened the distance from the wind.
Feng Jueqing didn't move, just watched coldly.
After Qin Feiyang stepped back several hundred meters, he stopped, and Feng Jueqing moved instantly.
Just one breath.
Feng Jueqing has appeared in front of Qin Feiyang, and stabbed with a sword in his hand.
snorted.
Qin Feiyang's arm has been pierced.
In the viewing seat above, many warriors suddenly shrank their pupils.
Even Xiao Yi frowned, "What a powerful sword, fast, accurate, and ruthless, with no flaws."
"This person is walking a combination of the wind and the sword."
Kendo is inherently fierce and unstoppable.
Supplemented by the swiftness, intangibility, and sharpness of the wind, it is even more powerful.
Moreover, one of the wind paths this person walks is by no means an ordinary wind path, but one of the top-level wind paths.
What kind of it is, Xiao Yi is temporarily unknown and has not seen it.
At least for now, the wind is unfeeling, and it seems that he has not shown his strength.
There was a swooshing sound from the competition platform below.
Qin Feiyang instantly transformed into the Purple Winged Eagle Martial Spirit.
A burst of lavender light, dazzling.
Just as he was about to fly into the sky, a sharp sword pierced his other arm.
snorted.
It was the arm again, and blood rushed out.
"I have destroyed both wings, can you still fly?" Feng said coldly.
As soon as the voice fell, the wind disappeared in situ.
When he reappeared, he had turned into a phantom.
Countless phantoms leaped around Qin Feiyang.
chi chi chi...
The continuous sword intent stabbed Qin Feiyang.
In just one second, Qin Feiyang's body had been pierced in many places, and his body was covered in blood.
The next second, the phantom stopped.
Feng Jueqing put away his sword and looked at Qin Feiyang indifferently, "Admit defeat, you are not my opponent."
"You..." Qin Feiyang looked ugly for a while.
He was so pressed that he was defeated without even using many means.
The unfeeling sword is too fast.
He knew that if Feng Jueqing wanted to kill him just now, he wouldn't even be able to say the word 'admit defeat', and he would be stabbed to death everywhere in his body.
"I admit defeat." Qin Feiyang said.
The referee of the Demon Hunting Hall descended and announced loudly, "In this battle, the winner, the Kingdom of Heavenly Wind, the wind is unfeeling."
Qin Feiyang's figure flashed and left the competition stage.
The wind was unfeeling, and also turned and left.
It's just that, before leaving the field, his cold eyes were directed towards the spectator seats.
Eyes, staring at Xiao Yi.
In his eyes, he was full of fighting intent.
At the top of the spectator seats, the eight commanders-in-chief seats.
"Feng Di, if I remember correctly, a few years ago, you thought about accepting Feng Jieqing as a direct disciple." Ye Di said lightly.
"Yes." Feng Di nodded and said, "This son's talent is very high."
"Unfortunately, although he follows the wind path, he also follows the sword path."
"I don't practice kendo, so he didn't enter my door in the end."
On the other side, Qin Feiyang returned to the viewing seat with a gloomy expression on his face.
Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Don't be discouraged, you are better than him in terms of martial arts."
"You only entered the Snow Wing Sculpture Holy Land a few years ago, and it was only then that you were discovered to be the unique Purple Wing Eagle Martial Spirit."
"And Feng is unrequited, but he has been cultivated in Tianfeng Kingdom since he was a child."
"It's normal for you to be inferior to him in terms of cultivation, combat level, and means."
"But over time, it's not certain whether you two are stronger or weaker."
Qin Feiyang nodded and recovered a little.
On the competition stage, the two ended up, and the new Tianjiao came on.
Time gradually passed, and the battles ended.
One by one, the loud names were loudly shouted everywhere in the mouth of the referee, resounding over the competition stage.
"This battle, the winner, the great prince of the Great Wilderness Kingdom, Tuoba Ao."
"The winner of this battle, the Thousand Eyes Sect of the Thousand Wonders Kingdom, Lin Qinger."
"This battle, the winner, the first prince of Chiyan Kingdom, Huangfuya."
"..."
"Eight battles, there is one left." Xiao Yi's eyes turned to the iron bull on the side.
Yes, the last battle belongs to the Iron Bull.
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Third more.
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