Peerless Martial Emperor

Chapter 857

Sikong Chaixing gave Xiao Caisang a elixir to calm his dantian, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Little Caisang turned pale, but shook her head and said, "Master, I'm fine."

At this time, Fenghu walked over, smiled at Sikong Chaixing and said: "Look at you, you have advanced to the semi-finals? Then, am I going to defeat another waste from the Holy Spirit Kingdom? Even if you can open the Skyshen Secret Realm What about the seal, you are going to be defeated by me and end your glory."

Sikong Chaixing stared at Fenghu and said, "Do you know that your little brother was eliminated by me in the first round?"

Feng Hu didn't take it seriously, "He? He's just a waste like you, not worth mentioning."

Sikong Zhuixing snorted softly, and said, "Really? Then, I'll let you taste what it's like to be defeated by trash."

Fenghu raised his head and laughed loudly, "Only by you? Just by your immortal king's cultivation base? Still want to defeat me? It's just a dream!"

Feng Hu walked away laughing all the way, the others also felt very disdain for Sikong Chasing Star's words, thinking that if you can enter the semi-finals, it is already very good, and you actually want to beat the previous champion?This idea is indeed a bit far-fetched.

But Sikong Chasing Star ignored them, looked at Xiao Caisang beside him, and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely make him lose miserably."

Hearing what Sikong Chasing Stars said, Xiao Caisang naturally wouldn't have any doubts, but she still didn't forget to remind: "But you still have to pay attention, that person is really strong."

Sikong Chaixing nodded, Kou Qun was very angry when he saw Xiao Caisang was injured, and said to Sikong Chaixing: "You will meet that guy later, you must teach him a good lesson."

Sikong Chaixing said: "Brother Kou doesn't need to tell you, I will do that too, but I don't know if my next opponent will be him."

At this time, the duels of the top eight have all ended, and the strong host shouted from the high platform in the middle: "Disciples who enter the top four, please come to the stage to draw lots!"

The four of them, including Sikong Chasing Star, walked up to the high stage together, immediately attracting warm applause and cheers from the audience.

And among the top four, apart from Sikong Chaixing and Feng Hu, there is another disciple that Sikong Chaixing doesn't know, and ~~~ Feng Wushuang.

Seeing these four people, everyone couldn't help but feel that this year's rookies are really strong, half of them are actually among the top four, especially the kid named Sikong Chasing Star, who is simply a dark horse born out of nowhere. The last one on the True Dragon Ranking went straight to the semi-finals of the Holy Spirit Teachers Association.

But many people think that no matter how powerful Sikong Chasing Stars is, he should stop here, because the other three opponents are all top geniuses in Fengyao Immortal Kingdom, no matter which one he meets, he will definitely lose.

Feng Wushuang stood beside Sikong Chasing Xing, turned his head and smiled at him quietly, his eyes were like a bright moon.

Sikong Chaixing just nodded politely, because Xiao Caisang was seriously injured, he can't laugh now, he just wants to draw Fenghu by lottery, and then beat him to death.

The gentleman said some polite words of congratulations, and then he took out a box and asked them to draw lots.

After the other three people finished drawing, Sikong Chaixing took a deep breath, reached in, touched the last piece of paper, took it out, without even looking at it, and handed it to the gentleman who presided over the lottery.

Mr. Na checked the numbers on the note and read aloud: "In the first match of the semi-finals, Sikong Chasing Stars will face Feng Wushuang."

Sikong Chaixing was a little disappointed, but since he was so lucky, there was nothing he could do about it, so he had to leave Fenghu until the end to clean up.

Feng Hu didn't look at Sikong Chasing Stars, and said loudly on purpose: "Oh, I wanted to kill you with my own hands, but I didn't expect you to be so lucky. Feng Wushuang is kind and kind, so I don't think it will make you lose too badly."

Before Sikong Chasing Star could speak, Feng Wushuang opened his mouth first, saying: "Fenghu, don't speak too early, now the outcome is uncertain, maybe I was defeated?"

Feng Hu said respectfully: "Young master Feng Wushuang is extremely talented, how could he be defeated by that kind of trash?"

Feng Wushuang frowned slightly, feeling displeased, and said: "They are all fellows of the Immortal Kingdom, how can you talk like that?"

Feng Hu was startled, thinking that guy is just a bumpkin from the Holy Spirit Kingdom, why do you care what I say about him, Your Highness?

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out of his mouth, he saluted respectfully, and said: "Your Highness is disrespectful, please don't mind."

Feng Wushuang said: "What's the use of apologizing to me? You should give~~~"

At this moment, Sikong Chaixing stood up and said, "Feng Wushuang, our competition is about to start, let's go on the field. My lord doesn't care about villains, so I don't care about him."

Sikong Zhuixing knew that Fenghu couldn't sincerely apologize, and he didn't bother to pretend to forgive, so he simply acted generously and walked directly to the competition stage.

Feng Wushuang glanced at Fenghu reproachfully, sighed, and then followed Sikong Chaixing and walked over.

Feng Hu was very angry, he didn't understand why Feng Wushuang defended Sikong Chasing Stars so much, but he put this hatred on Sikong Chasing Stars, thinking that even if the Master of the Holy Spirit couldn't fight you this time, he would definitely find a chance to deal with you in the future !

On the competition stage, Sikong Chaixing and Feng Wushuang stood facing each other.

There was another burst of cheers from the audience, of course, this was for Feng Wushuang alone.

With a smile on his face, Feng Wushuang cupped his hands in salute, "I'm Feng Wushuang, please give me some advice from Mr. Sikong."

Sikong Chaixing clasped his hands and said: "Sikong Chaixing, I also ask Princess Feng Wushuang to enlighten me."

Feng Wushuang said regretfully: "I know that the championship reward is very important to you, but I'm sorry, I won't compromise on purpose."

Sikong Zhuixing laughed, and said: "In this kind of competition, going all out is the greatest respect for your opponent. If you show mercy, I will be ashamed instead, so try your best to fight over, and I will do the same." I will do my best to defeat you."

Feng Wushuang was very happy, and said: "It is enough to have you. I wanted to compete with you before, and now I finally got my wish."

Sikong Zhuixing asked: "You are so looking forward to fighting with me?"

"of course."

The referee coughed lightly, reminding them that they had talked too much, then raised his hand, paused in the air for a moment, swung it down, and shouted: "The competition begins!"

The conversation between the two of them aroused some discussion among the audience, but seeing the start of the competition, they all focused their attention and didn't pay attention to what happened just now.

Only Yao Shengzi, who had already been eliminated, was sitting in the audience and saw this scene, gnashing his teeth with hatred.

"Come on." Feng Wushuang reminded first, and then the immortal essence surged, and the magical scroll flew out of the ring, and the whole set of movements was very fast.

In an instant, the surrounding wind and waves blew up, and the inside of the supernatural power scroll was even more frenzied.

The dancing storm stood in front of her like a blooming lotus.

"As expected of Her Royal Highness, even the magic scroll used is so elegant and beautiful!" There was a burst of admiration from the audience.

This magical scroll looks beautiful, but Sikong Chaixing can clearly perceive the danger in it.

More importantly, this is a supernatural scroll of the highest rank among the Immortal Kings.Coupled with Feng Wushuang's own cultivation level that surpasses the Heavenly Immortal King, this move is not just as simple as looking good.

"Looks like he's really a formidable enemy." Sikong Chaixing originally wanted to keep more hole cards and use them to deal with Fenghu, but now it seems that he might not be able to do so.

Sikong Chaixing made a move, and everyone could only see an afterimage of him waving his hand.

The next moment, boulders in the shape of stone tablets flew out, as if they had been transformed out of thin air.

It wasn't until four huge boulders flew out that everyone saw the magical scroll clearly.

Stele supernatural powers!
It is also the middle grade of the Immortal King.

"This Sikong is really desperate to chase stars. Only the Immortal King is in the lower realm, and he dares to use the supernatural scroll of the top-ranking Immortal King?"

"That's for sure, how can he win against an immortal genius like Feng Wushuang if he doesn't work hard?"

"I see, no matter how hard you try, you can't win."

Everyone was talking about it. If it was a normal scroll of supernatural powers, it would indeed consume too much for cultivators in the lower realm of the Immortal King. Much lower, not as bad as they say.

"Boom boom~~~"

Huge stone monuments were lined up in the middle of the competition platform, separating Feng Wushuang and her Storm Lotus on the other side.

Feng Wushuang also reacted very quickly, shaking her thin fingers, the storm rushed towards the stele.

The wind was like a knife, cutting countless deep marks on the hard stone tablet, and stone chips flew.

The stele plunged into the competition platform, and under the impact of the storm, it remained motionless as a whole, but its thickness was rapidly decreasing. After a few strokes, it would be broken by the storm.

Of course, Sikong Chasing Star would not just sit there and wait for death. A giant stele flew out of the magical scroll again, but this time it stood on Feng Wushuang's left and right sides. Combined with the row just now, they formed an absolute encirclement.

"Here!" Sikong Chaixing yelled, and the two stone tablets on the left and right began to move inward.

Because of its huge size and the need to resist the impact of the storm lotus, it moves very slowly, but it is powerful and difficult to resist.

Feng Wushuang's storm is as sharp as a knife, but it is difficult to destroy all of the supernatural scrolls of this attribute for a while.If the steles were all cut into pieces, she would have been crushed into meatloaf by then.

Henceforth, she gave up cutting the stele, and with a little step, under the impetus of the storm, her whole body actually took off, the hem of her gown kept swinging, and the magic scroll also rose up, full of beauty.

"boom!"

The two stone tablets collided and merged suddenly, stirring up dust in the sky.

But Feng Wushuang had already flown high above the sky at this time, safe and sound.

She smiled like a flower, "Is that all?"

Sikong Chaixing smiled and said, "Of course not."

Sikong Chaixing raised his hands, and the three huge stone tablets flew up with a bang!
"Is Sikong chasing stars crazy? How much immortal energy does he have to spend to control such a large object to take off!"

"Even if these cumbersome stones are allowed to fly, so what? Can they catch up with Feng Wushuang who is powered by the storm in the air? This kid is indeed crazy!"

But despite the criticism from everyone, seeing the scene of the three boulders taking off is still very spectacular.

The stele got out of the competition platform, its speed increased, and it immediately rushed towards Feng Wushuang.

Feng Wushuang wanted to take advantage of the push of the storm to dodge in the air, but saw that the stele suddenly split into six pieces, forming a strange formation.

(End of this chapter)