Sword God Broken Kong

Chapter 87
Ji Tiancheng's eyes were deep and watery, without the slightest ripple, he glanced at Zheng Congqi on the stage, and turned to continue watching the battle.

On the high platform, Zheng Congqi looked at the five people who had already entered the second round with a playful look in his eyes, and then said directly to Ji Tiancheng and the others:

"Except for those who have a bye and can directly enter the third round, the remaining four will be divided into two competitions, and the other two places in the top three will be won. In the end, the three will fight, and the final winner will be the first in the competition."

"The rest of the losers have one chance to challenge the top three. Once they successfully beat the top three, they can take their place."

"As long as you can succeed in the challenge, you will become one of the top three. If you succeed in the challenge, you will become the new No. [-] in the competition."

"But there is one most important thing I need to remind you. There is only one chance to challenge. It is best to think clearly about who to choose to challenge. Once you fail, you will be directly insulated from the top three."

Zheng Congqi's expression was serious, looking into everyone's eyes, his eyes were full of coldness and sternness, and his body exuded a majestic aura without anger, which made everyone's originally scorching expressions freeze instantly, as if falling into a boundless hell in an instant.

Ji Tiancheng listened with a calm face, but after feeling Zheng Congqi's power, he couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

This power even shook his mind a little. Although he had reached the realm of true qi, his mind could not be obtained by relying on the improvement of the realm.

The mind can only grow after going through various trials and tempers. If the mind is strong enough, it can even really reach the level of Mount Tai collapsed in front of it without changing face.

The direct benefit of having a strong mind is that you can calmly think about problems when encountering extreme crises, instead of just running away in a hurry.

Zheng Congqi's power is composed of the boundless power gained from being the suzerain of Yunzong and the boundless confidence of his strength. For the fledgling people, it is like Mount Tai that cannot be directly looked at.

If Ji Tiancheng hadn't experienced a life-and-death crisis during his time in Xuzhou City, he might have fallen into an ice cave like everyone else at this time.

At this time, Zheng Congqi seemed to be reminding everyone participating in the competition not to be greedy, but in fact he was showing his own strength in order to promote Yunzong's prestige.

Yun Zong has been in decline for a long time. Even though these sect disciples have seen the strength of Yun Zong with their own eyes and their impression has changed, they still don't care much about it.

In their eyes, although Yunzong's peak power is not small, it is still far from the power of their own sect.

But now that Zheng Congqi is so shocking to everyone, he has shattered their previous impression of Yunzong and re-established a new, powerful image of Yunzong.

In their minds, Zheng Congqi, the lord of the Yun Sect, is more powerful than any elder in their sect, even the most powerful lord and elder in their sect, they are all inferior.

With such a powerful suzerain, Yunzong, how could the power be so bad?

Zheng Congqi glanced at the crowd in satisfaction. With his experience, he could see clearly that among the ten people in the audience, the arrogant sect disciples looked at Yun Zong, not to mention admiration, at least Some attitudes have been corrected.

But Wuyouzi at the side just laughed when he saw the cold sweat breaking out on his apprentice's face.

This matter was originally his idea, so naturally he would not blame Zheng Congqi.

If he hadn't some relationship with Yunzong, he didn't want to see Yunzong ruined, and he wouldn't come up with such an idea.

Besides, Li Qingshui at this moment, after this incident, even under his guidance, his mind soared by a few percent.

After all, although he didn't experience a life-and-death crisis this time, it was still a kind of tempering for him. After his enlightenment, his mind increased a few layers, which is really not a strange thing.

Zheng Congqi's eyes moved to Ji Tiancheng, but he was surprised to find that Ji Tiancheng's eyes did not have the look of other people who survived the catastrophe.

Ji Tiancheng felt the gaze falling on him, and suddenly raised his head, those clear eyes were facing Zheng Congqi from afar.

Zheng Congqi was stunned. He had never imagined that in the face of his power, someone would be unaffected by him, and now he was looking at him.

Looking at Ji Tiancheng with great interest, Zheng Congqi turned his head, smiled lightly and said to Wuyouzi: "Master, just now I found an interesting kid with a very tenacious mind. I didn't expect someone in this young generation to have reached such a level." .”

Wuyouzi shifted his eyes to Ji Tiancheng, nodded and smiled, "Haha, we are getting old, and the next Kyushu rivers and lakes will be the world of young people."

Zheng Congqi thought so deeply, the two chatted with each other for a while, and then looked at the audience again.

At this time, Hong Hong and the others in the audience also recovered from the power just now, and they dared not slack off in the face of Zheng Congqi, and lowered their posture a bit.

"Since you have no other questions, the first match of the second round will officially begin."

Zheng Congqi's faint words reached everyone's ears, making people startled and looked at each other.

Wang Ping defeated Xia Ning last time by relying on tricks to delay the time. He knew that if he tried this trick this time, he would definitely be seen through, so this time it was a good time. After hearing the voice, he went straight to the bipolar platform.

But this time he is not like last time, he is not wearing any weapons, his hands are covered with silver-white gloves as delicate as silk, and the surface of the gloves has a faint cold light, which makes people dare not underestimate .

On the other side, with an elegant smile on his face, Li Qingshui, dressed in red, walked up step by step with a sword in his hand.

After the distance of two meters, the two stopped, their expressions were full of vigilance, and the battle was about to start.

"Buzzing—"

The long sword in Li Qingshui's hand vibrated with the injected inner energy, and the sound made Wang Ping on the opposite side anxious.

Wang Ping hesitated for a moment, but Li Qingshui would not stop his movements. Because of the infused inner energy, the long sword in his hand stabbed straight at Wang Ping's chest.

But Wang Ping seemed to be stunned by this move, he didn't move at all, seeing that he was about to be stabbed, Wang Ping used his palms to force Li Qingshui's long sword.

Naturally, Li Qingshui would not underestimate Wang Ping, seeing Wang Ping's palms attacking, he stepped up and stabbed forward.

"Ding……"

When the sword collided with the palm, there was only a ding sound, but the splashed sparks told everyone that this was not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

Li Qingshui swung his long sword three times in succession, and the two also collided three times in a short period of time.

The powerful force generated by the collision invaded the bodies of the two of them respectively.

Li Qingshui took three steps back, drew his sword and stood with a dignified expression.

Wang Ping, however, still stood where he was, without any movement.

This round, Wang Ping had the upper hand.

However, it only gained the upper hand. If they wanted to win against Li Qingshui, they were still far behind.

Ji Tiancheng, who was watching the battle, saw this very clearly.

On the side of the two-pole platform, Xia Ning's eyes flickered with strange light. At this moment, he had already discovered that Wang Ping in this state, even if his momentum accumulated to the peak, he would not be able to defeat him.

The silver-white gloves that were tougher than refined iron, coupled with Wang Ping's exquisite palm technique, caught the knife in his hand with ease, even if Xia Ning tried his best, it was impossible to hurt Wang Ping even a little.

Realizing this, Xia Ning sighed, no longer entangled in the previous win or loss, and then watched the two people's competition on the stage.

He wanted to see if Wang Ping could capture Li Qingshui's long sword, and if he could, how would Li Qingshui respond.

He faintly felt that this might be related to his next Dao of the Blade breakthrough.

Seeing Xia Ning's appearance at this moment, Ji Tiancheng smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)