Chapter seven hundred and eighty third quarterfinals competition
"Hey, little bastard, you dare to speak up even if you are injured like this, this law enforcent elder, it's up to you to die!"
Upstairs in the jade building, Jun Yuwenfeng secretly said viciously, and then said in a loud voice: "Now this law enforcent elder has announced that the winner of the second and eighth round is the ritorious son Tan Yun!"
On the summit, except for Mu ngjia, Zhong Wu Shiyao, and Tuoba Yingying, who laughed and wept, the other disciples were silent.
And the geniuses who entered the third ga stared at Tan Yun, who was standing in the air and was seriously injured, each had his own thoughts and did not know what to think...
Yuwenfeng-jun said loudly again: "This law enforcent elder announced that the third one is the son of the ancient soul, Su Yuxiao!"
"Dongfang Siqi, the saint of the Holy Spirit."
"The Holy Maiden of Wind and Thunder, Goqin."
"Zhugeke, a bloodline of beast souls."
"The ritorious line Tuoba Yingying and the ritorious son Tan Yun."
"The Array Saintess Feng Qingxin."
"Danmai disciple Jin Shaohong."
"Now the top eight talents have begun to draw lots to decide the opponent and the order of the competition."
Hearing this, Tan Yun, who was above the high platform, suddenly shrank in size and flew to the top of the peak covered in bruises. His body trembled slightly, looking at Mu ngjia and Zhong Wu Shiyao, a smile appeared on his face beyond recognition, "Don't cry, I It's alright, don't worry about ."
Mu ngjia and Zhong Wu Shiyao, looking at Tan Yun's horrific appearance, the two won said that they would not cry, but tears always flowed unobservantly.
Then, Tan Yun and the other seven people drew lots to decide the order of their opponents and the third ga!
The first ga: Dongfang Siqi from the Holy Spirit VS Feng Qingxin from the formation.
The second ga: Ancient Soul Su Yuxiao VS Danmai Jin Shaohong.
The third ga: Tuoba Yingying VS Ge Qin!
The fourth ga: Tan Yun VS Beast Soul Lineage Zhuge Ke!
After their opponents ca out, the eight people looked different...
Tan Yun, who was completely injured, imdiately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and frantically devoured the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to restore the spiritual power consud in the spiritual pool, and his injuries...
The moon is hanging in the sky, and the stars are in the sky.
Under the starry sky, Yuwen Fengjun said solemnly: "Now this law enforcent elder has announced that the third round of the first ga has officially begun!"
As soon as the voice fell, the shouts of hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Holy Spirit and the disciples of the hundreds of thousands of formations on the top of the mountain continued one after another, cheering for Dongfang Siqi and Feng Qingxin.
"Please!" Dongfang Siqi looked at Feng Qingxin sideways and said coldly, like an angel in the night sky, falling on the high platform.
"Humph!" Feng Qingxin's nose wrinkled slightly, and he snorted, and the corners of the skirt flew up and turned into an afterimage on the high platform!
After the two saintess got to the high platform, the fierce battle began without any temptation!
They know that since the other party can enter the quarter-finals, their strength must be extraordinary. If they dare to test, but the other party responds with all their strength, then they may die because of the temptation!
Therefore, the two won went all out, leaving no spare energy!
Feng Qingxin stepped into the void, and the milky-white ancient power surged out.
Then, each of the thirty-two flying swords shot a sword light of ancient power, and thirty-two sword light, criss-crossing each other, the power increased by thirty-two tis, with a collapsed void in a radius of thousands of ters, towards the east Kill Siqi!
"Frozen thousands of miles!"
Dongfang Siqihao's wrist twirled, and the shadows of Baise Swords, which were hundreds of feet long, blood like a huge snow lotus from the void.
Suddenly, a breath of frozen heaven and earth gushed out from the sword shadow, filling the entire high platform. In an instant, a layer of glacier with a thickness of a hundred ters and a radius of thousands of ters ford in the void, trying to freeze the thirty-two sword beams. !
"Thorn-"
"Bang bang bang-"
The piercing sound of ice cracking and the rapid cracking sounded, and the shattered ice shot all over the sky, but after thirty-two sword beams smashed through the ice, they strangled to Dongfang Siqi in just one al!
"Woooo-"
The sky seems to be weeping, and the power of ti is perating from Dongfang Siqi's body. When the sword light from the strangulation is about to bombard Dongfang Siqi, it actually flies into the sky in the terrifying wave ford by the power of ti. pause!
"Space shift!"
"The ice breaks thousands of miles!"
Dongfang Siqi's figure suddenly disappeared, and in an instant, it appeared in the sky at 13,000 feet in the sky. Suddenly, within a radius of 10,000 feet around her, pieces of ice cones that were a hundred feet long condensed out of thin air, carrying a side of the collapsed void toward the sky. The panic-stricken Feng Qingxin below was overwhelming!
"Bang bang bang-"
Feng Qingxin manipulated thirty-two ancient-type flying swords, bursting out a powerful sword beam of ancient power, slashing on the ice pick...
In the next half an hour, the two saintess did their best to fight, and the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark!
finally!
"puff!"
Feng Qing spurted blood from his mouth, like a kite with a broken string, and fell on the top of the mountain, causing a burst of dust to pass out!
In the sky above the high platform, Dongfang Siqi stood in the air with ssy hair and sweat dripping with sweat. There was a sword mark on her neck that split flesh, and blood dripped from the wound!
Obviously, she was almost killed by Feng Qingxin!
In the banquet hall, Dongfang Shangzhi, the chief of the Holy Spirit, stood up with approving eyes, looked at Dongfang Siqi, and praised without hesitation: "As expected, she is the good granddaughter of this chief, good, good!"
At this ti, the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Holy Spirit on the peak all said in unison, "Congratulations to the Holy Maiden for being the first to advance to the top four!"
On the other hand, hundreds of thousands of disciples in the formation line looked at Feng Qingxin who woke up from a coma, so wept, and so comforted Feng Qingxin.
Feng Qingxin knelt down tremblingly on the top of the mountain, looked up at Feng Qingcheng with a gloomy expression, and imdiately kowtowed: "Chief, I am disappointed by the incompetence of this disciple."
Feng Qingcheng shook his head, and with a flick of his jade arm, an invisible force entrusted Feng Qingxin and comforted him, "It doesn't matter, you have at least entered the top eight."
"Life is ups and downs and there are many different paths. There is no eternal winner in this life, and there is no eternal loser. The future is long, and the heart will not change, the ambition will not change. Understand?"
Hearing this, Feng Qingxin kowtowed and said, "Thank you chief for teaching , my disciple will rember it forever!"
Everything in the world has two sides, at this ti Feng Qingxin, she only knew that she lost the big competition, lost to Dongfang Siqi, but she didn't know, she lost but saved her life!
If she is promoted to the fourth strong, if she encounters Tan Yun and Tuoba Yingying, then she will not lose as simple as losing her life!
At this ti, Jun Yuwenfeng said loudly: "Congratulations to the Holy Spirit Saint Dongfang Siqi, who is the first to enter the top four!"
"Now for the third ga and the second ga!"
Hearing this, Jin Shaohong of the Danmai flew up to the high platform in the air, his Taoist robe trembled, and he looked down from a height, Su Yuxiao, the holy son of the ancient soul, said in an extrely arrogant tone:
"You only have two options."
"First, admit defeat!"
"Second, that is death!"
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