Chapter 221 Top Eight Candidates

"Ah~~~"

Fu Qishan's attack landed on Gui Feng's armor, and even the armor's defense was not broken.

And Gui Feng's five round wheels hit Fu Qishan's back heavily.

The five scimitars that were not rotating rapidly were so sharp that they hit Fu Qishan's armor almost at the same time.

Fu Qishan only lasted for a breath, and the defense of the armor was directly broken.

The five round wheels left five deep wounds on Fu Qishan's back that could be seen to the bone, and Fu Qishan's body was also blown away and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Gui Feng once again controlled the five round wheels to shoot at Fu Qishan on the ground.

Fu Qishan had just taken a breath, and seeing the five round wheels rushing towards him again, he almost shouted loudly without thinking, "I admit defeat."

At the same time, fearing that Gui Feng would kill like Ye Han even if he admitted defeat, his figure rushed out of the ring in a panic.

It must be said that Fu Qishan escaped in time. He jumped off the stage when the five round wheels were about to hit him.

What shocked Fu Qishan was that the five round wheels did not stop and continued to bombard him.

Fortunately, Fu Qiyuan, the emperor of Canglong Kingdom, who had planned to meet him, stood in front of him and threw a seal in his hand, smashing the five round wheels away.

Fu Qiyuan was not feeling well either. He stepped back three steps before stopping.

"Hmph." On the high platform, the old ancestor of Canglong stood up with a gloomy face and uttered a heavy cold snort.

The momentum on his body suddenly pressed towards Gui Feng on the stage.

Although there is only a thin line between the Golden Core Perfection and the Nascent Soul Early Stage, it is as difficult as ascending to heaven. The difference in cultivation is even greater than the difference between the Golden Core Early Stage and the Golden Core Perfection.

Feeling the terrifying momentum, Gui Feng felt like a lone boat, floating on the sea in the storm, swaying.

But this feeling came and went quickly.

The Ghost Blade Patriarch on the side waved his hand, directly blocking the momentum of the Canglong Patriarch, and looked at the Canglong Patriarch with dissatisfaction, "Canglong, you dare to attack my Ghost Blade Sect disciples so shamelessly? Do you want the ancestor to accompany you to fight a few moves?"

The momentum of the Ghost Blade Patriarch was like a long sword out of the sheath, and he went straight to the Canglong Patriarch.

The Canglong Patriarch felt the momentum of the Ghost Blade Patriarch, and his heart sank. Although he had never fought, he knew that he was still inferior to the Ghost Blade Patriarch just by the momentum.

"My Canglong country disciple has admitted defeat and left the ring. He violated the rules and continued to fight." The Canglong Patriarch said coldly.

But after saying this, the momentum suddenly weakened.

The Ghost Blade Patriarch sneered, "Tsk, so what if he jumped off the stage? Gui Feng didn't wait for him to jump off the stage before he attacked. He couldn't stop. Besides, didn't your Canglong Nation disciple die? When your newly recruited casual cultivators attacked you, why didn't you jump out in a hurry?"

"That's right," Huanhua Patriarch echoed, "Canglong, I think you are embarrassed to see that all the Canglong Nation disciples are out."

Although there are many barriers between the Ghost Blade Sect and Huanhua Sect, they have always been united against the outside world, and their relationship is much better than that of Canglong Nation.

Canglong Patriarch naturally knew that he could not take advantage, but fortunately his disciples did not die, so he sat down angrily and did not dare to attack.

The battle continued off the field, and soon, the list of the top eight was released.

All four Jindan late-stage cultivators were eliminated, and except Ye Han, all of them were Jindan Perfection.

Two from Zhengyang Sect, one from Qingxin Temple, one from the Ghost Blade Sect, two from Huanhua Sect, one casual cultivator, and the other one was Ye Han.

Eight people came on stage again to draw lots, and the other seven kept looking at Ye Han. They probably thought Ye Han was a soft persimmon and wanted to draw Ye Han.

The result came out, and Ye Han drew the Jindan perfect cultivator of Huanhua Sect, who was the woman who defeated the prince's men before, named Ning Yuzhen.

When the woman learned that she was facing Ye Han, she laughed out loud, as if she had already won.

"Humph, I hope I can still laugh later." Ye Han sneered in his heart.

The first person to come on stage was Chi Yangzi of Zhengyang Sect, and the one who faced him was a casual cultivator with a perfect Jindan.

This casual cultivator was able to get to this point, and his strength was indeed good, but in the end he was no match for Chi Yangzi. After hundreds of moves, he was defeated by Chi Yangzi.

In the second match, Gui Feng of Ghost Blade Sect fought against Hua Jieyu of Huanhua Sect. Gui Feng won, but facing the beautiful Hua Jieyu, Gui Feng did not kill her, after all, there was still a cooperative relationship between the two sects.

But even so, the face of the old ancestor Huanhua was not very good. Hua Jieyu was much stronger than Ning Yuzhen, and had the hope of competing for the top two, but now she could only stop in the quarterfinals.

Fortunately, there was Ning Yuzhen. As long as Ning Yuzhen won, she could at least get a top four, and she would not lose too badly.

The third match was between another Jindan perfect cultivator of Zhengyang Sect and Wuxin monk of Qingxin Temple.

Wuxin monk practiced the Arhat Golden Body of Qingxin Temple, and his body turned into a golden Arhat with unparalleled defense.

Even the sharp sword of the cultivator of Zhengyang Sect could not break his defense, and he was finally knocked out of the ring by a punch and advanced to the semifinals.

In Ye Han's opinion, this person's strength is estimated to be on par with Chi Yangzi. If nothing unexpected happens, the final should be one of the two competing with Ye Han for the first place. As for Gui Feng of Ghost Blade Sect, he is still weaker.

After Wuxin monk left the ring, Ye Han flashed and rushed onto the ring.

At this moment, a voice sounded in Ye Han's mind, "Friend Ye Han, if you can defeat Ning Yuzhen, I will allow you to choose three treasures from the treasure house of the royal family of my Canglong Kingdom."

Ye Han turned his head and saw that Patriarch Canglong nodded. It was obvious that he had just sent a message to him.

Patriarch Huanhua, who was standing by, also saw Patriarch Canglong's little move, but he didn't care at all, "He is just a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core, Canglong, do you still think he can defeat Ning Yuzhen of our sect? How about we make a bet?"

Patriarch Canglong snorted coldly and didn't answer.

Originally, he didn't think highly of Ye Han, and even planned to push him out if the sects made trouble later because Ye Han had killed all the people from the four major sects. Now he had to rely on Ye Han.

Opposite Ye Han, Ning Yuzhen's hand had a small white flower, emitting a faint white halo, and the air was filled with a faint floral fragrance, which was refreshing.

Ning Yuzhen took light steps and walked towards Ye Han step by step. The spiritual power in her body continued to flow into the small white flowers. The white halo became denser and denser, and the fragrance of the flowers became richer and richer.