Chaos fairy way

In the qualifying round, there are [-] contestants, [-] arenas, and the top [-] can be determined in the second round.Therefore, each player only needs to play two games, and the opponent is naturally determined by drawing lots.

With the order of the chief referee Xuanguang Taoist, the qualifying competition kicked off.

In the first round, Long Fei won with two moves; Niu Zhong, with three moves; Han Ziling with seven moves; Leng Feng naturally with one move.However, after Leng Feng won, he cast provocative eyes at Fang Yun, who was defeated by the same move; the latter smiled lightly and ignored it.

In the second round, Group Nine, Ring No. [-], Long Fei played against Tan Nairong, the great disciple of Tianquan Palace.

Tan Nairong's face was indifferent, but his head was raised high. Waiting for the referee's order, he leaped into the air and rushed straight at Long Fei. He threw both hands forward at the same time, and suddenly released a set of nine-handled three-bladed flying knives with his left hand, shining green light Quickly attacking the vital points of Long Fei's lower body; his right hand flicked a handful of white sand like starbursts towards Long Fei's face; Long Fei heart.

The corner of Long Fei's mouth twitched, with a hint of a smile, his body was like the wind, he didn't retreat but advanced, and went head-on, and escaped the sharp attack of flying knives and flying sand with only a sideways swing, with the tip of the Qingshuang sword facing upwards, vertically Hit Tan Nairong's precious moon sword.

"when!"

"Crack!"

The Qingshuang sword was close to the Baoyue sword and passed by, touching Tan Nairong's left shoulder, but did not penetrate.

For this kind of arrogant person, Long Fei has always been disgusted, so he defeated the enemy with one move.Long Fei was about to withdraw his sword, but an accident happened.

Tan Nairong, regardless of the sword reaching his left shoulder, turned sharply and slashed with the Baoyue sword in his hand.

In Long Fei's shock, the Scarlet Heaven Sword instantly melted into his skin, and his left fist slammed into Tan Nairong's chin with a stern hot wind.

"Wow!"

The robe around Long Fei's waist was scraped off, and a faint scratch appeared on the skin of his waist, but no blood was found, but there was a sudden sharp pain in his abdomen.The Scarlet Sky Sword melted into the skin and muscles, and the skin was not broken, but the bones and blood vessels were greatly impacted. Fortunately, Long Fei's body was tempered by eating the flesh of golden sharks, which was far superior to that of ordinary middle-stage fusion masters, and it was as firm as a scarlet sword. Xiaojian's skin has absorbed most of its attack power, otherwise even if Long Feijian melted into his skin, he would be seriously injured.

"Bang! Bang!"

Tan Nairong's jaw was dislocated, and bloody water from broken teeth was sprayed from his mouth. He fell to the ground and then fainted.

"You are so vicious, if you are not from the same sect, your life will be taken!" Long Fei shouted angrily with a cold light in his eyes.

"Come on, carry it down. Long Fei, are you alright!" The referee on the court came in a flash and asked hastily.

"It's okay, thank the referee for your concern!" Long Fei suppressed the anger in his heart, forced a smile, and answered with cupped hands.

On the rostrum, Xuanquan Taoist was full of anger, and shouted: "Such behavior is really a disgrace to Tianquan Palace. After the injury is recovered, I will definitely be expelled from the sect."

Taoist Xuanshu's face was heavy, he sighed and shook his head.

In the second round, Niu Zhong and Han Ziling passed the test without any setbacks; Zhang Shanfeng and Zheng Pu lost to their opponents and were eliminated; Xie Fang and Zeng Ting won by virtue of their high-level weapons.

On the fifth day of the trials and trials, it was a cloudy day, with a cool breeze hitting the body, refreshing, and it was the best weather for the competition.

In the ranking competition, 50 people will be divided into ten groups, each group will only take No.1, and will be included in the top ten disciples of the Seven Star Sect.Afterwards, the final ranking match of the top ten disciples will be held.The veteran top ten disciples are naturally assigned to the ten groups as seeds by lottery.

At the end of the lottery, Niu Zhong had better luck. In the third group, he will face Ma Zhan, who is ranked eighth in strength; Han Ziling, in the fifth group, will face Feng Tianao, who is ranked tenth; Xie Fang and Zeng Ting will enter the top [-] The goal of being famous has been achieved, so I am not at all depressed about being in the same group as Fang Yun and Liu Rushuang respectively; the one who is unlucky is our Lai Shaolong Fei, who has drawn the ninth group of the death group, which has the third-ranked top ten. His disciple Gao Yan, Zhang Biao, the chief disciple of Tianji Palace, and Wu Xiao, the chief disciple of Kaiyang Palace.

The first round, NO.18 ring, nine groups, Long Fei vs. Wu Xiao.

"Long Fei, I've watched two of your matches. You have good agility and some skills. Now that you have been shortlisted for the top 40, you should be satisfied for the small branch players. You admit defeat! Top ten disciples, not small branch The players can take on the role." Wu Xiao was wearing a linen brocade robe, about [-] years old, his tone sounded kind, and his words showed contempt for the players of the small branch.

"Really? Let's wait until you beat the sword in my hand!" Long Fei smiled lightly, his tone was flat, showing no joy or anger.

"Since you've brought shame upon yourself, then you'll fall down!" Wu Xiao's pupils shrank, a cold light rose, his tone became colder, and as soon as he finished speaking, a majestic aura erupted from his body, sweeping around like a storm, and his hands With a grasp of the void, a high-level treasure, the sprinting gun, suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a violent shake, the tip of the gun flashed with hundreds of flowers, rushing towards Long Fei's vitals; Coming, the rushing gun sharply pierced Longfei's throat.

Long Fei calmed down, the Qingshuang sword in his right hand suddenly slashed obliquely, and immediately transformed into a thousand swords, and flew into the air, forming a large gossip shield in an instant, flashing blue and yellow lights, sealing the attack angle of the spear flower; At the same time, with a cat waist, "Wind Shadow Jue" stretched out, and his body floated away like the wind.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

There was a sound, the guns and flowers hit the shield formation, hundreds of guns and flowers disappeared, and nearly a hundred of the thousand blue frost melting swords were also destroyed.The remaining [-] Qingshuanghua swords instantly formed a square attacking sword formation and rushed to Wu Xiao.

Wu Xiao was frightened, the running gun shook several times, the gun flowers flashed, and scattered violently, the gun flowers condensed the shield and faced the more than nine hundred green frost melting swords.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The sound of impact is dense and violent, the guns are gone, and the sword is also gone.

At this time, Wu Xiao's sprinting gun had already reached Long Fei's throat, but unfortunately it was the afterimage of the stabbing. When he was surprised, he suddenly felt a coldness in the back of his head, as if a cold air was coming.In desperation, a golden shield rushed out of the body from the back of the neck.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the mid-level treasure golden shield was about to inflate, it was hit by the main body of the Qingshuang sword, and it exploded in response, and the fragments flew in all directions.

Wu Xiao was horrified, and took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, barely avoiding the impact of the fragments; but the impact in his head made him dizzy; subconsciously, he swept the gun in his hand and swept behind him, just in time to stop the dragon Fly further attack.

Wu Xiao deserved to be the great disciple of Kaiyang Palace, he became sober in an instant, but cold sweat broke out on his back, he was extremely afraid, he hurriedly put away the contempt in his heart, showing a trace of jealousy, but his eyes flashed with murderous intent, he gritted his teeth and said: "A momentary carelessness , almost capsized in the ditch. It is strong enough to force me into such a dangerous place. However, there will be no chance next time. You will be disabled!"

"Apart from defeating the enemy with words, what else can you do?" Long Fei raised his eyebrows, glanced at Wu Xiao, and said disdainfully.

"you…"

As the first disciple of Kaiyang Palace, Wu Xiao had never been treated with such slights after he branched out into the royal family of the Great Shang Kingdom, and he was instantly furious.The left fist suddenly opened, and a group of hair-thin black needles flew into the air and scattered in all directions. The specific number of needles can only be described as innumerable. An encirclement circle was formed a few feet away, and densely rushed to attack Long Fei; after that, the gun in his hand suddenly flashed a dazzling incandescent light, and there was a burst of trembling. There were countless gunshots, several times more dazzling than before, and countless gunshots shot towards him. Long Fei was surrounded; and Wu Xiao's body also flew towards him with a howl, both hands clenched the running gun, and the tip of the gun violently pierced Long Fei's throat.

Long Fei, the Scarlet Sky Sword instantly melted into the skin, and the Qingshuang Sword instantly transformed into a flying sword. Twenty thousand swords transformed into a blue frost, and ten thousand Qingshuanghua swords instantly formed a semicircular sword cover one foot away from the body; 99 Qingshuang swords The Huajian Flying Knot and Eight Diagrams Shield Array is in front of the body; the right hand holds the body of the Qingshuang Sword tightly, and stands with the sword, moving still.

"Pow! Pow! Pow!"

Countless black needles hit the sword cover, the sound of "ding!" changed into a sound of "poor".

In a moment, the black needle falls, and the luster is gone; the sword cover is scattered, and the sword disappears.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The incandescent guns quickly hit the yellow and blue gossip sword and shield, dissipating like fireworks.The gossip sword and shield were finally broken, and the remaining blue frost turned into swords and scattered in all directions.

"Ding!"

The tip of the Qingshuang Sword hit the tip of the Rising Sun Spear. Although the sparks were small, the energy fluctuations caused by the collision surged in all directions, setting off billowing air waves.

The robes of the two men slammed and rattled, their hair fell loose and messy, and their eyes were forced to close tightly.

"Whoosh!"

A short spear was pulled out from the barrel of the galloping gun, stabbing Long Fei's forehead between the eyebrows, it turned out to be a mother-in-law gun.

Although the sound of the gun being drawn was small, Long Fei could detect it naturally with his extremely powerful spiritual sense, but the distance was too close to dodge. In desperation, his head turned quickly and he turned sideways.

"Shh!"

The short spear took away a lock of Long Fei's hair, Wu Xiao rushed three feet away, stood up, and Feng Luo.

Long Fei retreated violently in the opposite direction, skimmed five zhang away, glanced at the strand of hair that was hanging on the left side of his face, his expression was not disturbed, but he was amazed at the strength of the disciples of the Seventh Dao Palace.

"Haha! What's the matter? A small branch is a small branch after all, and it can't fly out of the dragon." Wu Xiao turned around slowly, with a sneer on his face, his left hand was holding Long Fei's broken hair, and he moved forward to Long Fei, mouth Blow, the broken hair dances, and floats towards Longfei.

"You are too much." Long Fei became angry, really angry.

As soon as the words fell, "Wind Shadow Jue" rushed forward, his body was like the wind, and the ring was filled with wind, but no Long Fei was seen.

Wu Xiao was startled, the sun-riding gun in his hand trembled violently, the gun flowers blossomed and flickered all over the sky, forming an incandescent gun flower shield, tightly covering three feet around his body.

"It's all in vain!"

Long Fei suddenly appeared at a height of nine feet above Wu Xiao's head, with a line of human sword, suddenly turning into a shadow of the sword, spinning at a high speed, and shooting down violently, it was the unique skill "Sword Soaring to the Sky" in "Phantom Sword Art".

"what!"

"Oh!"

Wu Xiao was bleeding from seven orifices, his body was broken through the stone pavement, and he was deeply buried in the ring, only his shoulders were exposed on the cracked ground, a dazzling purple gold crown emerged above his head, and he was already in a daze.

Long Fei stayed in the air, like the wind, floating ten feet away.

"What? Just relying on the strength of the physical body, the swordsmanship of the body training stage defeated the masters of the later stage of Consciousness? If Wu Xiao hadn't got Brother Xuanyang's protective magic weapon, Gai Tianguan, he would have died a tragic death." Taoist Xuanguang was full of disbelief, but he had to believe it , Shocked.

"This sword technique is not as good as the Seven Star School's "Beidou Shaking the Sun Sword Technique"!" Taoist Xuanquan praised after being surprised.

"Well! This is also the luck of the sect! Huahuang Continent's cultivation skills are extensive and profound, so our Seven Star Sect must not be complacent and rest on our laurels." Taoist Xuanshu was also shocked a lot, and sighed.

The top ten disciples in the back row of the rostrum had already finished their respective competitions and sat on their respective seats, all of them looked dignified, shocked by the scene.

"Eldest brother, that kid seems to be more troublesome than Han Ziling?" Wu Yunliang let out a long breath, and said fearfully.

Fang Yun nodded silently without speaking.

"Hmph! He's just good at movement. In a duel, limit his range of movement, and you'll be sure to beat him." After Gao Yan was surprised, he thought for a while, and hummed softly, disapprovingly.

The other top ten disciples forced a smile, and only he knew what was going on in his heart.