Alien Super Battle Sky

"The first match, Po Tianzong vs Xuan Yumen!"

"Please enter the first contestant!"

A young man walked out of Potianzong, six feet tall, with a strong back and a mace on his back, like a savage.

And inside the Xuanyu Gate, a slightly short young man walked out, only about five feet tall, with a thin physique.

In comparison, the youth who broke the sky sect had a slight advantage.

"Heaven-shattering Ye Luo!"

"Xuan Yumen Qin Feng!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

Both sides hand over at the same time, ready to fight!

"start!"

The host shouted!

"Heaven-shattering unparalleled!"

As soon as Ye Luo came up, he made a unique move, swinging the mace and blasting at Qin Feng.

"Humph!"

Qin Feng let out a cold snort, took advantage of the situation, and stabbed Ye Luo's neck with a sword.

"hey-hey!"

Ye Luo smiled, turned around in the air, and avoided Qin Feng's blow. The mace swung at the second area, just colliding with Qin Feng's sharp sword.

"puff"

Qin Feng was carelessly injured, and he opened his mouth with a mouthful of blood.

"What a powerful force!"

Qin Feng was secretly startled, he clearly felt that the other party did not use real energy, but physical strength.

Pure physical strength possesses such power, and it seems that he has no certainty of winning at all.

"Xuan Yu's third form - Breeze and Willow Green!"

The sword energy is like a spring breeze, seemingly harmless, but in fact it is extremely dangerous.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Yun Fan secretly praised, "Qingfeng Liu Luming looks like just one move, but his variables are extremely complicated, he can attack any place, and the person who created this sword style is also a character."

Ye Luo's expression was solemn, and he raised his mace to secretly infuse his true energy.

"Hey, look at my Spike Seven Style!"

Ye Luo was erratic on the field, attacking Qin Feng every chance he had.

But Qin Feng faced it calmly, using the breeze, willow and green frequently to deal with him.

"Qin Feng is going to lose!"

Yun Fan said from the side.

"Master, why do you say that? Didn't Qin Feng take Ye Luo's move easily? How could he lose!"

Beside him, Li Quan was puzzled.

"Hehe, Ye Luo didn't use his true energy from the beginning, all he used was the power of his body, while Qin Feng kept consuming his true energy, and if he continued, waiting for his true energy to run out, Qin Feng would have no choice but to lose!"

Yunfan explained patiently.

"Is there no chance of winning at all?" Li Quan was secretly startled, he didn't expect Yun Fan's observation skills to be so good, and he seemed to have a lot of combat experience.

But is this possible?At only eight years old, he has more combat experience than himself?

"Yes, there is only one chance. If he can use the fourth form of Xuan Yu's swordsmanship, there may be a glimmer of hope. But I see that he has not yet comprehended the profound meaning of the fourth form!"

What Yun Fan said is correct, Qin Feng has indeed only comprehended the first three moves, and no matter how well he comprehends the fourth move, he still cannot comprehend it.

But for the master of Xuanyumen, Qin Feng is already a rare genius.

I think it took nearly ten years to comprehend the third form by myself.

As for Qin Feng, it was only five short years, nearly half of his time.

"Oh!" Li Quan nodded with a half understanding.

"How does the master know that there is Xuan Yu swordsmanship and the fourth style?" Li Quan was puzzled.

Yun Fan glanced at Li Quan, shook his head, there are 23 styles of Xuan Yu swordsmanship, perhaps there are only [-] styles in Xuan Yumen, and the remaining five styles are probably lost.

Yun Fan's guess was right, Xuan Yumen indeed only possessed the first eighteen moves of swordsmanship, but with these eighteen moves, they stood among the first-class forces, which shows the profundity of this swordsmanship.

The reason why Yunfan knew it was because his Nine Dragon Ring contained the full version of swordsmanship.

Of course, he won't take it out!He is not related to Xuan Yumen, why should he show it!

"Haha, the seventh form of the wolf fang - a brutal blow!"

Ye Luo stepped forward and came behind Qin Feng, and hit him with a backhand.

"not good!"

Qin Feng's face changed, and he hastily used the immature fourth style - Feihuaxueyue.

"boom"

The violent explosion knocked the two of them into the air at the same time, leaving them unconscious.

"Wind!"

"Roll!"

The suzerains on both sides were shocked, and regardless of the situation, they went to the two of them in an instant and checked their injuries.

"Fortunately, there is no serious problem. Feng'er, this child, did not expect to have already grasped Feihua Xueyue, which is much better than I was back then!"

"I didn't expect Xuanyu Liuxiang's disciple to have such comprehension. The strength of Luo Er's seventh wolf fang is quite terrifying. I didn't expect it to be this result! Luckily Luo Er is fine, it's a tie!"

The two sent the disciple back to the treatment place at the same time.

The organizer stepped forward and said loudly: "Because both sides lost their fighting ability at the same time, it's a draw!"

"Hmph, Senior Brother Ye Luo has worked so hard to make it a normal game. It's a shame!"

"That's right, what qualifications does Qin Feng have to fight with Senior Brother Ye!"

There was a lot of discussion in the Potianzong, and they all felt that the luck in this competition was too bad, and they felt that it was unfair.

As for Xuan Yumen's side, they were secretly glad.

Xuan Yumen and Potianzong belong to the same first-class power, but they are not as powerful as Potianzong, and they have been suppressed by Potianzong.

"I didn't expect it to be a tie. Then Qin Feng also has excellent comprehension, and he was able to comprehend the profound meaning of the fourth form in a hurry!"

Yun Fan was also shocked by the result, but he didn't care too much, all he had to do was to lead the disciples of Xuantian Sect into the top nine.

This was also Qin Song's idea. He didn't expect to enter the semi-finals, and he was already grateful to be able to enter the top nine.

"The competition continues, please enter the next contestant!"

"Lin Shan!"

"Feng Ming!"

"The competition begins!"

………………

The competition went on one after another until the tenth round ended.

Not surprisingly, Po Tianzong defeated Xuan Yumen and entered the top nine.

And Xuan Yumen was not surprised by this result, Potianzong was indeed much stronger than them, and there was nothing to be discouraged if they lost.

The most important thing is that his disciples can comprehend some truths in this competition.

"Next match, Tiandaozong vs Haohanmen!"

"It's finally ushered in this one. I didn't expect the final to be staged in advance!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that the two most powerful sects in Ziwei Continent would meet in the preliminaries. It's really rare!"

"Who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say, although Tiandaozong is the first sect, the strength of Haohanmen should not be underestimated."

"We'll wait and see!"

"Well, it's going to be a fight between dragons and tigers!"

……

Everyone was discussing, looking forward to the winner between the two major sects, who is stronger and who is weaker.

"Xiaofan, watch carefully, the contest between these two sects will also help you!"

Yun Xuan said beside Yun Fan.

"Well, I know!" Yun Fan nodded.

Tiandaozong, Haohanmen!

He knows these two behemoths, who is stronger and who is weaker, it is really worth watching.

As for helping one's own cultivation?He can't think so.

In this world, it seems that someone who can guide oneself has not yet been born.

"Players from both sides enter the field!"

"Long Teng of the Heavenly Dao Sect!"

"Li Haotian from the Vast Gate!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two sides were at war with each other, and before it even started, they were already fighting in secret.

When the true energy collides, it takes a thousand hammers and six heavens to release the true energy.

"Not bad!" Yun Fan commented secretly.

"start!"

"drink!"

Li Haotian preemptively attacked Long Teng with a soft drink, and a beam of true essence sword energy flew towards Long Teng.

"Humph!"

Long Teng snorted coldly, and with a backhand sword, he easily knocked out the sword energy.

"Eighteen Styles of Wind and Cloud!"

Li Haotian stepped on the mysterious footwork, his speed was jaw-dropping, and he arrived in front of Long Teng in an instant.

"Nine Forms of Wandering Dragon!"

Long Teng remained unruffled in the face of danger, and used his profound skills to meet Li Haotian's Eighteen Styles of Fengyun.

Nine styles versus eighteen styles!

In terms of numbers, Li Haotian has an absolute advantage.

But in terms of power, the nine styles of Youlong are better than the eighteen styles of Fengyun.

"Death to me!"

Li Haotian blocked Long Teng's blow and swung his sword down, aiming at Long Teng's chest.

Put people to death? !Everyone had an idea at the same time.

"If you want me to die, you are not qualified!"

Long Teng sneered and moved forward with one hand.

"What? He wants to pick up the Xuan-level magic weapon with his bare hands?!"

Everyone was stunned, and when they saw Long Teng's actions, they all turned pale with shock.

To pick up the mysterious-level magic weapon with bare hands, the strength of the body must be very high, otherwise it will be injured by the magic weapon.

"what!"

Li Haotian also changed color, he didn't expect that the other party would pick up the magic weapon with bare hands.

"Drink, the ninth form of roaming the dragon - the dragon swims in the sky!"

Long Teng grabbed the divine soldier, but his body was still not strong enough. The divine soldier pierced his palm, but stopped moving forward.

"puff"

Li Haotian flew out backwards, he didn't expect the other party to dismiss him with a loss for both sides, a miscalculation.

"First battle, Long Teng wins! Tiandaozong wins first!"

"Brother mighty!"

In Tiandaozong, all the disciples shouted in unison.

Being able to suppress the arrogance of the vast door makes me happier than anything else.

"Teng'er, don't act so recklessly next time!"

The head of Tiandao Sect taught him that when he saw Long Teng going to pick up the magic soldier with his bare hands just now, he also raised his heart nervously.

Long Teng was only 15 years old, and he already possessed the strength of the Thousand Hammer Sixth Heavenly Layer. This qualification is also extremely rare.

If something happened, he would be really distressed.

Because of the regulations, during the competition in the arena, the suzerains of all parties are strictly prohibited from entering, so as not to disrupt the balance of the competition.

"Longyou Nine Forms? Not a bad exercise!" Yun Fan laughed.

"Gongfa? Master, isn't that a martial art?" Li Quan wondered why what the master said was always unrealistic.

"Hehe, who said that exercises can't be martial arts?" Yun Fan smiled wryly, and said, "What he cultivates is not the exercises of Tiandaozong, but his own inherited exercises, Longyou Wang Jue, and the Longyou Nine Forms are just He has cultivated to a certain level, and it is just a skill that comes with it, so the Longyou Nine Styles can also be called a skill. Do you understand?"

"Oh, I understand!" Li Quan nodded, and then said, "How does the master know so many things!"

"Shut up, do you still want to practice!"

Yun Fan stared, and Li Quan obediently lowered his head, not daring to speak anymore.

Although Li Quan called Yun Fan his master, Yun Fan had no intention of accepting him as an apprentice, and he corrected him several times to stop calling him his master.

It's a pity that Li Quan didn't listen, and kept yelling, so he just followed him.

"Prepare for the next match!"

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