The two beautiful girls of heaven chose to abstain when they met Chu Nan before and after. It's really strange. There are countless whisperers under the stage. Chu Nan also knows that he whispered to Gongsun Yuyan, who is about to step down, "you're a little naughty. What do you do like that Ji Meier."

Gongsun Yuyan smiled and said in a coquettish voice, "that Ji Meier can abstain for you. Why can't I? She's not your woman, so she's willing to sacrifice. Naturally, I can't be worse than her, can I?"

"But if you abstain like this, your father and grandpa will be unhappy." Chu Nan cried and laughed, "you have to do enough fake drama, don't you? Besides, you know, you may not win me now."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Grandpa loves me, and dad won't say anything. After all, it's a girl. It's no use competing. They... Just want me to marry a good family." Gongsun Yuyan said here and said gently to Chu Nan, "Husband, they are optimistic about my future husband, but Zhuo Haiyun. Only by letting the world know that you are a better hero than Zhuo Haiyun, may we have the opportunity to make my father and grandpa change their mind."

"Don't worry, I understand." Chu Nan nodded and agreed. Watching Gongsun Yuyan leave reluctantly, he returned to the Gongsun family.

The first semi-final of the top four competition ended with Gongsun Yuyan abstaining and Chu Nan winning directly. Soon, the second semi-final began immediately. The two sides were Zhuo Haiyun of xuanyuange and another top four player, Liu Yun, the eldest disciple of shanhaimen.

Chu Nan doesn't know Liu Yun, but he still has some fame in the Jianghu.

Speaking of it, Liu Yun became famous as early as the age of 16. It's not because of the strength of his sect, but because of his martial arts talent.

At the age of 12, Liu Yun broke through the realm of special martial arts in one breath, only one level away from the Qiwu.

You know, in the history of Wulin for so many years, the youngest young martial artist who can break through the realm of special martial artist is at least 15 years old, but he became special martial artist when he was only 12 years old, which naturally caused a sensation in the whole Wulin.

However, when everyone was optimistic about him and thought he had a promising future, he suddenly lost his talent aura. He didn't make any progress for almost 13 years and was still stuck in the realm of a special martial artist.

Naturally, countless people admire the 12-year-old special class martial artist. But although the 25-year-old special class martial artist can't kill everyone, it's also a big question mark to say what kind of martial arts genius he is.

Chu Nan knew that this guy must have come for the champion and made full preparations after he got the information about Liu Yun from others. The reason why he wanted to win the champion was to go to the top of Xuanyuan and feel the power of heaven and earth, so as to break through the shackles of Qiwu level.

Being stuck in a realm for more than ten years and unable to break through is an unprecedented suffering for anyone. Not to mention that Liu Yun is still famous when he is young, so he naturally bears more pressure.

This time, it can be seen that he is free to win the championship, so when facing Zhuo Haiyun, what appears in his eyes is not timidity, but the raging war!

"Liu Yun, right? I advise you to admit defeat, surrender and abstain as soon as possible. It saves me a waste of time."

Zhuo Haiyun obviously didn't take Liu Yun, a disciple of a medium-sized sect seriously. In his opinion, the champion must belong to himself. The opponents of these small sects don't deserve him to deal with seriously.

Liu Yun looked at Zhuo Haiyun and said nothing. He hugged his fist with both hands and said, "please!"

Before Zhuo Haiyun reacted, Liu Yun's body flashed away and killed him face-to-face!

The cold light was everywhere. Liu Yun didn't know when to put on the black fist knife. The five metal sharp knives immediately popped up and grabbed them at Zhuo Haiyun's chest!

"Death!" Zhuo Haiyun didn't expect that the other party would do it to himself so recklessly. He didn't take himself seriously. He immediately pulled out his sword in a rage!

"Choke!" the sword came out of its scabbard and made a crisp metal whispering sound. A sword Qi swept up and collided with the caught fist knife in an instant, making an obvious metal friction sound, and suddenly the fire splashed everywhere!

The two sides soon fought together. Zhuo Haiyun moved the real fire. The wonderful moves of Xuanyuan sword attack again and again, and Liu Yun is not a fuel-saving lamp. They are almost inseparable in the same realm.

"Good!!" the martial artists watching nearby couldn't help shouting. The two sides exchanged hands and blinked more than a dozen moves. Unexpectedly, no one could do anything.

"Ah!!" Zhuo Haiyun obviously couldn't keep his face. Suddenly, he drank violently and made a big move. Xuanyuan's sword technique suddenly became very strange and unexpectedly swept across Liu Yun's waist!

In the face of this sudden change, Liu Yun may not be able to parry as long as he is in the slightest panic. It is possible to be cut off by the sword!

In a hurry, Liu Yun can only use his killer mace, double fold his fists and knives, recite the formula, gather his whole body strength in his hands, and hit Zhuo Haiyun's sword head-on again!

The two men bounced off one after another by the force of the impact. They retreated for more than ten steps before slowly stabilizing their body. Zhuo Haiyun put his sword on his chest, and his face was hard to see the extreme.

Although he was not hurt, he still felt ashamed. Because he didn't expect that his sharp sword could not hurt the other party. He couldn't believe it. "It's impossible! I have Xuanyuan's sword, which is the treasure of Xuanyuan sect. How can it..."

Liu Yun looked at the fist knife with obvious scars on his hands, and his eyes immediately showed the color of flesh pain. Obviously, his weapon is not an ordinary product, but it is still not enough to see compared with the magic soldiers such as Xuanyuan sword.

After only a dozen rounds of collision, there are scars on the fist and knife. If you continue to fight, I'm afraid most of them will be scrapped.

Chu Nan's eyes just stared at the sword in Zhuo Haiyun's hand and frowned.

Xuanyuan sword, the treasure of Xuanyuan sect, was actually used by him in this martial arts competition. It's really unfair to other players. But it's hard for you to say. Who makes people come from a famous family and use powerful weapons?

"I don't know. How does my dragon and Phoenix dagger compare with Xuanyuan's sword?" Chu Nan was secretly excited.

"Xuanyuan gate is worthy of being a famous sect. I thought my cold iron fist knife could take the lead by surprise, but I didn't expect that childe Zhuo was surrounded by Xuanyuan. Sure enough, one mountain is as high as another."

Liu Yun suddenly said coldly, "but if you think this is going to make me surrender, don't dream! I'm going to win this championship. No one wants to take it away from me!"

Before his voice fell, he suddenly waved a strange formula with both hands. The whole person seemed to be in pain. His clothes began to tear, his muscles collided and exposed, and even his blood vessels were clearly visible.

Martial artists can feel that Liu Yun's aura is increasing rapidly, even to a terrible situation!

"Bloodthirsty Dharma? No!!" Zhuo Lingtian, sitting in the master's chair and watching the battle in the distance, saw this scene. Suddenly, his face changed and got up to take the road, "yun'er, be careful!!"

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