Chapter 912: Hitting a Wall

I am Luo Qian from Hantian Sect, please teach me. "The female disciple opposite saluted and then drew the long sword from her waist.

"I am Liu Liansha from Shuanghan Palace, please teach me..." Liu Liansha said in a panic.

After that, she immediately began to recite the magic formula that Fang Yu taught her off the stage.

At this time, Luo Qian was already holding the long sword and rushing towards her.

Liu Liansha was extremely nervous, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she finally finished reciting the magic formula word for word.

But... there was no reaction.

Liu Liansha opened her beautiful eyes and froze in place, her mind was blank.

That bastard Fang Yu...did he do it on purpose?

At this time, Luo Qian had already arrived.

Seeing that Liu Liansha was motionless, Luo Qian frowned, put away the long sword, and used her right palm to slap Liu Liansha's chest.

Liu Liansha's brain didn't react at all.

But at this moment, her body moved involuntarily.

"Click! "

Liu Liansha kicked her feet and moved sideways, avoiding Luo Qian's palm.

Luo Qian saw Liu Liansha suddenly move, her face changed slightly, she tightened her sword again and chased after him.

Liu Liansha suddenly rushed in the opposite direction.

Luo Qian held the sword and swung it forward.

A sword energy blasted out.

But at this time, Liu Liansha suddenly ran back again, at an incredibly fast speed!

"Swoosh!"

The next second, Liu Liansha appeared behind Luo Qian.

She raised her right palm and cut Luo Qian's wrist.

Luo Qian groaned in pain, and the sword in her hand flew out.

Liu Liansha jumped up, as if she knew Luo Qian was about to turn around, and appeared in the blind spot of Luo Qian's vision again, and slapped out with a palm!

"Bang! "

With a slight sound, Luo Qian was hit in the back and fell forward to the ground.

Liu Liansha picked up the long sword on the ground and followed, with the blade pointing directly at Luo Qian's forehead who was about to get up.

Luo Qian's face turned pale and she stopped moving.

The winner of this round was decided.

"Wow..."

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and then a burst of exclamations broke out!

This female disciple from Shuanghan Palace is not only beautiful, but also so strong!

Without using any magic, she defeated her opponent with just body movements and physical skills!

The skills she showed were better than many male warriors with higher cultivation!

At this time, Liu Liansha still maintained the posture of pointing the sword at the opponent, but her eyes were wide open and her face was full of shock.

She was very sure that everything that happened just now had nothing to do with her own consciousness.

Her body was not under her control!

It was Fang Yu!

"In the first round, Shuanghan Palace wins! "

Liu Liansha felt her body relax and she was able to control her body movements again.

She put down her sword, ran off the stage quickly, and returned to the venue of Shuanghan Palace.

"You were controlling me just now, weren't you?" Liu Liansha looked at Fang Yu and asked.

"Of course, otherwise with your normal strength, I'm afraid you would be knocked down by others in less than two moves." Fang Yu said.

"Hmph!" Liu Liansha snorted coldly, and wanted to refute, but suddenly thought of something and asked, "Since you can control me... then can I defeat stronger people? For example, Wu Zun..."

"You can try, but I think you will die miserably." Fang Yu said lightly.

Although he can control Liu Liansha's body movements, all of this must be operated within the framework of Liu Liansha's own hard power.

Movements or spells that are beyond the range of Liu Liansha's body can't be performed at all.

Feeling the gazes from all over the audience, Fang Yu said: "You have to thank me. After these two games, you will become the goddess in the hearts of thousands of people present. "

"I don't want to be watched by so many people! "Liu Liansha said angrily.

"Don't pretend, you are very happy now. This way of showing off will definitely make you feel proud." Fang Yu said.

"You..." Liu Liansha's face turned red with anger and she couldn't speak.

The second match started soon.

When the cultivation level is similar, having extraordinary physical skills can gain a huge advantage.

Just like before, Fang Yu controlled Liu Liansha's movements and won the victory easily.

"In the 39th match of the first round, Shuanghan Palace in Huaibei area won and advanced to the next round!" The referee said loudly.

Liu Liansha returned to the stage, her face still flushed due to excitement and excitement.

"Do you feel the joy of mastering powerful strength?" Fang Yu asked.

"..." Liu Liansha knew that Fang Yu was going to ridicule her again, so she kept her mouth shut.

"Go back and practice well. Your performance just now is your current limit." Fang Yu said, "It may be a limit that you will never reach in your life."

"Fang Yu... If I can, I really want to bite you to death! "Liu Liansha gnashed her teeth in anger and said.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that a few of your teeth will break, it's a small matter." Fang Yu said.

Liu Liansha knew that she was no match for Fang Yu in quarrels, and she had no chance in fighting.

So, although she was very angry, she could only sulk.

Su Lengyun, who was standing aside, looked at Liu Liansha helplessly, and then looked at Fang Yu.

"Brother Yu, what exactly are you doing here? Can I know?" Su Lengyun thought about it and asked.

Fang Yu was about to speak, but he felt several strange breaths coming from the sky.

Fang Yu immediately raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Just looking at it, he could only see a few black spots.

But for Fang Yu, it was not the case.

He could see clearly that there were five people!

All five of them were wearing purple-gold robes.

This outfit... was deeply engraved in Fang Yu's memory.

The outfit of the inner disciples of Zi Yan Palace!

This group of remnants finally arrived!

Fang Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a murderous aura emanated from his body.

Su Lengyun noticed the change in Fang Yu's expression, raised her head and looked up.

In her field of vision, she could only see several black shadows falling rapidly from the sky.

Soon, they landed on the field on the opposite side of the arena and disappeared.

Su Lengyun turned her head and was about to speak.

But when she turned her head, she found that Fang Yu had disappeared.

"Brother Yu..."

Su Lengyun's beautiful eyes were a little worried.

She rarely saw Fang Yu show such an expression.

Something must have happened...

...

The first round of the competition was completed quickly.

The teams that entered the top 50 drew lots for the second round.

The results of the draw came out quickly.

The opponent of the Frost Palace is the Crescent Moon Sect from the Jiangnan region.

This sect is quite famous in Jiangnan and has good strength.

Su Lengyun plans to give up directly.

Among the other 24 groups of competitions, one group attracted great attention.

Zi Yan Palace, fighting against Zhan Long Pavilion!

Zhan Long Pavilion, a top sect from Beidu!

Their sect has cultivated the most top-level genius!

Murong Jian!

This person has occupied the throne of the first place in the Heavenly Ranking for a long time, until recently he was squeezed out by the second place Sikong Chen!

But even so, no one will question Murong Jian!

Anyone who has reached the top of the Heavenly Ranking, even if he has only been there once, is a rare top genius!

And Murong Jian has been there for quite a long time!

No one will question his strength and talent, and no one is qualified to question it!

"It's going to be interesting now. That Zi Yan Palace is so cruel. They hit a wall this time!"

"I wonder if Murong Jian will have a chance to play on the Zhanlong Pavilion side... After all, he is the strongest disciple. This Zi Yan Palace is not a top sect, so they may not be able to force Murong Jian to play..."

"Damn, didn't you see the skills of the female disciple of Zi Yan Palace just now? Murong Jian must play! This Zi Yan Palace is not weak at all..."

There was a heated discussion in the audience.

Everyone's focus was on whether Murong Jian would play in the second round.

Generally speaking, the strongest disciple in a sect will not play until the critical moment.

For example, in the first round, Zhanlong Pavilion only sent a disciple of the Martial Honor Realm, who easily solved the opponent and easily advanced.

If the strength is insufficient, Murong Jian cannot be forced to play.

Everyone in the audience hoped to see the top prodigy Murong Jian play.

Therefore, they could only hope that Zi Yan Palace could put some pressure on Zhanlong Pavilion.

After the draw, the second round of competition began quickly.

The competition between Zi Yan Palace and Zhan Long Pavilion was the sixth match of the second round.

The first five matches ended quickly.

The sixth match began.

Zi Yan Palace still sent out the female disciple from before, Xiu Mei.