Sword and God

() In the two consecutive games, Qin Yi won easily and showed his great strength.All of a sudden, people who didn't pay attention to Qin Yi at first started to pay attention to him.

"This Qin Yi is the worst disciple of the Xuanyang Sect? Who spread the news! If he is the worst disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, wouldn't the Xuanyang Sect be in the top ten this year?" ? Look at him, has he ever lost yet? If he wins the last match, he will lock in a spot!"

Although the disciples of the seven major sects watching the battle were inferior to everyone on the stage in strength, their eyesight was not much worse.Moreover, they are clear onlookers, and they can see the situation on the field far more clearly than the people fighting in the field.

The person who spoke just finished speaking.Hearing a "bang", another person on the stage A was punched down by Qin Yi!

"Victorious in five battles, this Qin Yi is really amazing."

"We have never heard of such a person before? In these five fights, his opponents are not weak, and they are basically around the eighth level of the Condensed Realm. He can defeat them effortlessly. It can be seen that His strength is not inferior to Li Chengfeng, the number one disciple of Xuanyangzong who participated in the competition this time."

"Qin Yi has already locked No.1. There are only two places in a group. I don't know who is the other one?"

After the man finished speaking, he heard a disciple of Xuanshuizong sneer and said proudly: "Of course it is my Xuanshuizong's senior brother Yun Bufan! Although senior brother Yun Bufan accidentally lost to Qin Yi, his strength is far beyond that of Qin Yi." Much stronger than the others."

"Is Yun Bufan? His strength is indeed good. If there are no accidents, he can win the second place."

really.

The few people were still talking, and Yun Bufan on the stage defeated the last opponent with a single sword, easily winning the competition.

Yun Bufan's strength is at the peak of the eighth level of Condensed Realm, and among the disciples of this year's Qixuan Grand Competition, he belongs to the upper middle.Except for the strongest disciples of each of the seven major sects, their cultivation bases have reached the peak of the Condensed Realm Realm, and they outshine all others.Except for these people, Yun Bufan thought he was not afraid of anyone.

He thought he had a chance to hit the top ten, but unfortunately, he met Qin Yi as soon as he came up.Lost a game.Fortunately, this is a group qualifying match, not a game to determine victory or defeat.

At this time, Yun Bufan put his sword back into its sheath, and walked off the stage in an extremely silent manner.When he passed by Qin Yi, he paused slightly, and glanced at Qin Yi, with a hint of fear in his eyes.Although he beat the others and qualified for the top ten competition, he no longer had confidence.

The strongest disciples of the seven major sects will definitely enter the top ten.In other words, there are only three places left.Qin Yi is stronger than him, so he must occupy one.It was too difficult for Yun Bufan to occupy one of the last two spots.

Yun Bufan sighed slightly, the original arrogance had completely disappeared, and a lonely look appeared on his face at this moment.

There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. Although he can be called a genius in Xuanshuizong, but when he goes to the outside world, there are too many people better than him.Recalling that before, he actually said brazenly that he would abolish Qin Yi's cultivation, now it seems that it is really a big joke.

Thinking of this, Yun Bufan's face turned red, and he felt that someone had slapped his face hard.He ran away from Qin Yi quickly, lest Qin Yi think of something, humiliate him in public, and embarrass him.At that time, he might lose face even more.

Qin Yi is well aware of this.

But for a defeated general like Yun Bufan, Qin Yi didn't even bother to humiliate him.The strength of the strong does not need to be expressed in words at all.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a rainbow flashed.

The figure of Yunkong Daoist appeared on the highest stage again.

His eyes scanned the crowd below.He opened the mouth and said: "The qualifying competition is over! The [-] winning disciples, plus the original [-] seeded contestants, have a total of [-] contestants. You people are all genius disciples of the major sects. With so many geniuses, I want to see, among you, who is the most outstanding person?"

Hearing that, although the 30 people below did not speak.However, all of them were panting violently, with excited faces.His eyes are flying, eager to take a step forward and prove that he is the best.After all, the person in front of them is Master Yunkong, the envoy of the Seven Profound Immortal Sect.

That is a real cultivator!

At this time, seeing the expressions of the people below, Master Yun Kong also smiled slightly, and said: "It seems that you can't wait anymore?"

"Very good! Then, next, I will announce the rules of the next competition."

"The rules for the next competition are different from those just now. Thirty of you will take turns to divide into groups and draw lots to participate in the competition. 15 winners will advance! As for the losers... Considering that some people may be unlucky, they think they have met the strongest Therefore, the loser group will be eliminated. Therefore, there will be a resurrection match in the loser group."

"Among the 15 losers, we need to fight again. Finally, five people will be selected to join the winner's group, and twenty people will fight for the final top ten!"

Some people obviously have the strength of the top ten, but because of bad luck, they met the strongest people and were eliminated miserably.Having a rematch will allow those unlucky contestants to have one more chance to compete for the top ten.

This rule avoids the above situation from happening.It also enhanced the fairness of this competition.

"Okay, now you should understand the rules. Then, let's draw lots!" Master Yunkong waved his hand after finishing speaking.

With a "boom", the rings that were originally separated, wrapped in his true energy, were actually weighed together directly, forming a huge ring.This arena is made entirely of profound stones, which are extremely tough, and even profound soldiers may not be able to break through them.Fighting on the top, disciples below the Shenchi state can't destroy the ring at all.

Seeing this move, the disciples below were shocked.

"The arena is made up entirely of mysterious stones, and it is estimated to weigh several hundred tons! It can be moved directly with the help of true energy. Immortal Yunkong is unfathomable.!"

"The move just now is called Qiankun in the Sleeve. With a flick of the sleeve, you can move mountains and seas. This is a true immortal supernatural power! If we win the competition, we can have the cheek to ask Master Yunkong to teach us this move! Maybe we are lucky , Master Yunkong will agree or not say for sure."

The universe in the sleeve?

Qin Yi chewed these words slightly.Just now, when Master Yunkong was displaying his supernatural powers, Qin Yi had a feeling that Master Yunkong did not reveal much real energy.But Master Yunkong was able to forcibly support a ring weighing hundreds of tons with such "little" true energy.It made him feel weird.

If he uses these true energy, he can lift up to several thousand kilograms of objects.It is hundreds of times worse than the real Yunkong.

After thinking for a while, Qin Yi suddenly thought of something.

"Potential!"

Qin Yi's mind flashed, and suddenly thought of this word.

"That's right, it's the feeling of "potential". Master Yunkong seems to have used the laws of heaven and earth. This is a means of integrating spiritual power into heaven and earth, using true energy as a bridge to communicate with heaven and earth! This is a means of reaching the realm of desire!"

While thinking about it, Qin Yi randomly drew a magic talisman.

When he opened it, he was stunned: "Number one?"

Number one means that he will be the first to appear on stage.Play against the contestant who draws NO.30.

"Huh? Qin Yi, so you are No. [-]? Hehe... It's really a narrow road!" There was a cold laugh, and Tian Wuji slowly stood up.His figure appeared in front of Qin Yi.He held the red blood scimitar in his hand, the cold blood color on the blade was especially glaring.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

At this time, there was a sudden noise of gongs and drums.The sound of the drums is like beating on the heart of a person, coupled with the tense rhythm, it makes people's blood spurt all of a sudden!

"Qin Yi, Tian Wuji, come on stage!"