Chapter 441: Nine Seals of Futian

Soon, many geniuses from Beidou Mansion rushed to the Star Pointing Platform one after another. There were fifty-four people in total, and Qin Xuan was naturally among them.

Qin Xuan walked in the sky and was about to walk towards the throne above the Star Pointing Platform. At this time, he heard a soft voice: "Finally, I've been waiting for you."

Qin Xuan looked startled, then realized who the speaker was, turned around, and walked down.

"Miss Yalan." Qin Xuan greeted with a smile. The person who just spoke was clearly Yalan.

Yalan looked at Qin Xuan with a smile on her face, a strange light shining in her beautiful eyes. Mr. Xi still stayed by her side, with his head slightly lowered, as if he was really just an ordinary servant.

"How have you been practicing in the past ten days?" Yalan asked with concern, "With your talent, you must be able to easily handle battles without much training."

Qin Xuan shook his head when he heard this, waved his hand and said: "It's not that simple. The geniuses who can enter the Beidou Ranking are not weak in talent. In the past ten days, some people have realized a trace of the power of the rules. I am afraid they are stronger than those who just participated in the Beidou Ranking." Much stronger."

A look of worry flashed in Yalan's beautiful eyes, and she asked extremely nervously: "So, you don't even have any confidence in winning?"

"It's hard to say, it's just the knockout rounds now, accidents can happen at any time." Qin Xuan smiled slightly, then glanced at the Star Pointing Platform and said, "I'm leaving first."

After the words fell, his figure turned into a faint afterimage, and the next second, he appeared on the white throne of the Star Pointing Platform.

"I'm looking forward to your performance." Yalan looked at Qin Xuan sitting on the throne, with an indescribable look in his eyes. When he first saw Qin Xuan, he felt that he was very aloof, but now he felt kind and kind. Feeling, this feeling becomes more and more subtle.

Xi Lao looked at this scene and remained silent. Some things must be experienced personally to understand. Others deliberately pointing them out would be counterproductive, so it was better to let things take their own course.

Not long after, the eleven power lords arrived, and today's selection was still hosted by Xing Wuji.

He looked at the geniuses of the Beidou Ranking, nodded slightly, and said loudly: "I'm glad to see that your strength has been improved. The second round of the knockout competition will be held today. It will still be ten games, and we can start now."

After the words fell, the eleventh player stood up from the platinum throne with an extremely proud expression. In the past ten days, his strength has improved tremendously. He has understood a trace of the power of the rules and is confident that he can shine in today's selection.

He looked directly at the few remaining figures in the sixth row, as if he was going to choose the lower ranked players like the top ten.

He turned his eyes, and when he glanced at Qin Xuan, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. Of course he knew Qin Xuan, the number one in the Golden Light Curtain, with imperial talent, but he didn't expect that the ranking would be so low, which surprised him.

After hesitating for a moment, he still looked away and chose the person next to Qin Xuan, number 54.

The fifty-fourth man was named He Feng, and he was at the peak of the Yuanfu realm. However, he did not come from Beidou City, but from the War Dragon Sect, one of the seven transcendent forces.

"Although He Feng is not weak in level, his talent is slightly lower. It seems that his selection journey is coming to an end." Ao Kun thought to himself, even he was not sure of victory against the eleventh place.

He Feng bravely stepped onto the star-pointing stage, staring at his opponent, his nervous veins exposed, and his expression looked particularly ferocious.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the eleventh man showed a touch of disdain in his eyes, and finally said: "You'd better admit defeat, otherwise you will lose miserably."

"I am the proud disciple of Zhanlong Sect, how can I admit defeat!"

He Feng retorted loudly. Suddenly, an extremely ferocious aura erupted from his body, and black light burst out. His body suddenly grew in size and turned into a long black dragon, filled with murderous intent.

"Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Technique!" A strange color flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. What He Feng was performing at this time was the Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Technique, the treasure of Zhanlong Sect. He had part of this Yuan Yuan Technique, but half of it was still missing. Unable to practice normally.

The Zhan Dragon Emperor looked at the scene below, with a hint of relief in his eyes, and said: "He Feng is the last one among my disciples of the Zhan Dragon Sect. He has made great progress to reach this point. ”

"Congratulations!"

There is still a big gap between the seven transcendent forces and the Four Divisions. Among the sixty-four geniuses, more than half are from the Four Divisions. This is such a terrifying proportion. The Four Divisions are so powerful that it is suffocating.

"Ouch!"

A melodious dragon roar came out, and the black giant dragon rose into the sky, filled with overwhelming fighting spirit. Its huge dragon eyes despised the figure below. The powerful contrast of the body stimulated the crowd's eyeballs and made countless people's heartbeats beat. Speeded up a lot.

"It's nothing worth mentioning," Tianjiao said with a hint of disdain on his lips. He moved lightly, and his figure instantly became ethereal and erratic. His speed was so fast that it was impossible to grasp it with the naked eye, as if he didn't exist at all.

"The rules of the wind!" The purple-gold light in Qin Xuan's pupils shined, and he finally caught a trace of the genius. This is not a movement technique at all, but the rules of the wind!

Tianjiao has already understood a trace of the rules of the wind. With the help of the power of the wind, he forms a domain of rules in the surrounding space. He can be as light as the wind at any time and merge with the space. Naturally, it is difficult for those around him to see through his whereabouts.

Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Art is a physical combat skill that greatly enhances the strength of the physical body. Although the body is huge, the sensitivity is much lower. When fighting with an opponent who has comprehended the rules of wind, it is obvious that he will be suppressed.

Qin Xuan only then understood why the prodigy asked He Feng to admit defeat at the beginning. There was no suspense in this battle, and the victory or defeat was already determined.

"It's the rules of wind. He actually comprehended the rules of wind!"

"Since he has comprehended the rules of wind, there is no need to continue this battle. He Feng will definitely lose."

There are many people with extraordinary eyesight in the crowd. They quickly saw that the eleventh prodigy comprehended a little bit of the rules of wind. With just this point, he is invincible.

"Damn it!" A cold light flashed in Ao Kun's eyes. He didn't expect that the man actually comprehended the rules of wind. This is very disadvantageous to him. If he fights with that man, he will definitely be suppressed. It seems that he must be prepared early.

He Feng looked at the flickering figure below, and a trace of despair arose in his heart. He wanted to fight a hearty battle, and even if he lost, he could lose gloriously, but he never thought that this situation would happen.

"Are you still not admitting defeat?" A proud voice came from the void, which made He Feng's face tremble, and he felt something was wrong.

However, everything was too late.

The next second, a figure shot out from the space beside He Feng, as fast as lightning, and slapped the huge dragon body with a palm.

"Roar!"

There was only a heart-wrenching scream, and the black giant dragon that He Feng turned into fell down like a kite with a broken string, and hit the star-pointing platform fiercely, with smoke and dust flying, and blood pouring.

Obviously, He Feng lost this battle, and lost miserably, and couldn't even withstand a single move.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with doubt. He Feng just turned into a giant dragon, and his body would never be weak. However, in this situation, he couldn't even withstand a palm strike. It was really strange.

Not only Qin Xuan was puzzled, but many people were also puzzled. The physical bodies of the disciples of Zhanlong Sect were famous, but now they were knocked down by a palm strike. It was incredible.

Xing Wuji's eyes showed a hint of interest. He looked at Zhanlong Emperor with a smile and said, "Zhanlong, what do you think is going on?"

Zhanlong Emperor's face was livid. Everything happened so fast that he couldn't even see it clearly. He never thought that He Feng would be defeated by a palm strike. What was going on?

"If I'm not mistaken, this boy should be from Beidou Xingchen Pavilion." At this time, Piaoxue Goddess suddenly spoke.

After these words fell, all the strong men's eyes froze, and they all looked at Xing Wuji, but saw a flash of surprise on Xing Wuji's face. He stared at the goddess Piaoxue and asked, "How did you see that?"

The goddess Piaoxue smiled slightly, but did not immediately answer Xing Wuji's question, but said to herself, "I heard that the Beidou Xingchen Pavilion has countless Yuan skills, one of which is called the Futian Nine Seals, which is extremely powerful, but few people know about it."

Xing Wuji's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he was deeply He glanced at the Snow Goddess, then smiled and said: "I've heard that the Snow Goddess can see through everything. It's true that nothing can escape your eyes. Indeed, what he just performed was the Nine Seals of Futian."

"You're flattering me." The Snow Goddess nodded slightly, her expression did not change much, and then said: "The Nine Seals of Futian has disappeared for a long time. I didn't expect it to appear again. It seems that this time his talent is a bit extraordinary."

The War Dragon Emperor's face became even uglier, and it turned pale and blue, like a dark cloud, revealing a cold chill.

Everyone knows that the top skill of the North Star Pavilion is the Vast Star Skill, and now the North Star Pavilion disciple actually defeated his War Dragon Sect disciple with an unknown Yuan skill. Doesn't this mean that the War Dragon Sect is far inferior to the North Star Pavilion?

Although the same Yuan skill has different powers in the hands of different people, He Feng is his War Dragon Sect's Tianjiao disciple. It would be embarrassing to be defeated by a palm.

Xing Wuji glanced at Zhan Long Huang, feeling extremely proud, but pretending nothing happened, he consoled him: "Zhan Long, you don't have to worry too much. You said he is not the strongest person in Zhan Long Zong. I believe that the strongest person should be able to take that palm."

After saying this, Zhan Long Huang almost fainted. The anger in his heart was almost uncontrollable. This Xing Wuji was simply too much!

"Don't be too proud, let's see who laughs last!" Zhan Long Huang said coldly. He didn't believe that all the disciples of Beidou Xingchen Pavilion were so strong. Someone would be eliminated. Let's see how Xing Wuji ended up!