Xu Qing was proud, and even at a disadvantage, he did not admit defeat.
As long as there is a chance to turn the tables, he will not give up.
He is the top five geniuses of the outer sect, and with the expectations of the four inner sects and many people, how could he lose to Ye Changkong?
Ye Changkong is just an outer disciple who came out of the Servant Hall, and he has only been in the works for more than two months.
For someone like Xu Qing, making him bow his head to Ye Changkong and admit defeat, it is undoubtedly more uncomfortable than killing him.
The sword energy light curtain circled around it, and its head was full of long hair dancing in the fierce battle. The swords in its hand swung out powerful sword lights one after another according to Ye Changkong's rhythm.
Alas! ~
Every time the sword strikes, the blood in the two people will surging, and their internal organs will be affected.
However, Ye Changkong's own recovery ability is not comparable to that of Xu Qing.
Not only was he not affected by internal injuries at all, he also became more and more courageous as he fought.
In a blink of an eye, the two had fought hundreds of ways.
The sword energy circling beside Xu Qing was obviously dimming, and his speed of drawing the sword was much slower than before, and the flaws exposed to Ye Changkong's eyes were getting bigger and bigger.
Xu Qing was tired of resisting, his pride was trampled on by Ye Changkong little by little, and the idea of ​​admitting defeat emerged in his heart.
"That's now."
Ye Changkong's eyes turned cold, and he captured Xu Qing with great sensitivity and revealed a fatal flaw.
Xu Qing had no time to react when he saw this sword.
This sword condensed all the power at the point at the tip of the sword, directly passing through Xu Qing's defense gap, and pierced into Xu Qing's throat.
Xu Qing opened his mouth, and showed an extremely painful and desperate expression on his face, as if he wanted to shout out the word "sacrifice". Unfortunately, he no longer had a chance.
His throat had been pierced through, and the vitality in his body collapsed instantly.
"Put through the throat with one sword!"
In the martial arts arena, everyone's expressions are frozen when they see this scene, as if they have turned into statues and are dull on the spot.
Xu Qing, the five top geniuses in the outer sect, was actually penetrated through Ye Changkong's throat with a sword!
After the deathly silence in the field, an unprecedented uproar broke out, and all kinds of sounds burst into full bloom.
The one who died was Xu Qing, the top genius who must enter the top ten seats in this year's competition. He actually died on the eighth main battle stage!
"Ye Changkong!"
Several extremely angry voices sounded almost at the same time.
The inner gate Sixiu, Wang Beixuan, Chen Chu, Qin Yi and others all released a chill that seemed to freeze people's souls.
Especially Qin Yi, there was a strong murderous intent on his body, and his sharp eyes looked at Ye Changkong without any concealing the murderous intent in his eyes.
At this moment, he probably hated Ye Changkong to the core.
Unfortunately, he and Ye Changkong have become losers on the stage of the second round and can no longer challenge Ye Changkong.
"If you want to kill me, you must be mentally prepared to be counter-killed."
Ye Changkong took back the movement that maintained the subsequent sword, and his eyes glanced past the preparation table, and his fighting spirit soared to the peak.
With strong unwillingness and despair, Xu Qing's breath of life completely dissipated and his body fell softly on the cold battle stage.
From then on, Qingyun Sect no longer had the name of Xu Qing.
"I hope you can hold on until I take action."
Wang Beixuan, the recognized number one person with the strength of the outer sect, took a deep breath and spoke loudly from his mouth. Although it was hundreds of meters apart, it clearly fell into Ye Changkong's ears.
At this moment, a strong desire arose in his heart, hoping that Ye Changkong could fight to the end, force him to come to power and end it with his own hands.
"Yes."
Ye Changkong looked at the other party with a very calm tone, but his heart was filled with fighting spirit.
Among the top ten main battle platforms, he will inevitably compete for the first place.
"Do you need a rest?"
The deacon on the eighth main battle stage was moved when he looked at the figure of the young man who showed his sharpness and was unconcealed.
If the young man in front of him can grow up, he will never be restricted by the Qingyun Sect and is limited to the Cangyan Kingdom, and will definitely be able to enter a broader stage in the future.
"need."
Ye Changkong nodded and immediately took out the healing pills and spiritual rejuvenation pills from the storage ring.
Although he won this battle, he also suffered internal injuries and half of his spiritual power was consumed.
The deacon referee nodded and immediately announced to the surroundings: "Ye Changkong, the eighth main battle platform, will be on standby. After half an hour, the disciples at the preparation table can challenge him and compete for the position of the eighth main battle platform."
In half an hour, with the help of elixirs and the powerful flesh-and-blood regeneration ability of the Immortal God Emperor's Technique, Ye Changkong was enough to restore his full state.
At that moment, Ye Changkong sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing.
"Who will you go to the next battle?"
Wang Beixuan retracted his gaze that fell on the eighth main battle platform and looked at Chen Chu, Su Hao and Chen Xueyao beside him.
In the second round of competition, the winner of becoming the top ten battles of Taiwan and Taiwan can only gain a seat after accepting five challenges and winning all of them.
They had four chances to challenge Ye Changkong, and Wang Beixuan himself happened to be four of them.
The battle Ye Changkong will face next will not be easy, but will only become more and more dangerous.
"I'll do it." Su Hao took a deep breath and said, "Although I'm not as good as Xu Qing when facing the battle, my advantage lies in the protracted battle. Even if I lose, I have the means to escape unscathed."
Wang Beixuan nodded: "Remember, don't give him a fatal chance, do your best to consume the little beast, and we will be there later."
"I have a sense of responsibility." Su Hao nodded, and a sense of frustration arose in his heart.
He is a genius standing at the top of the outer door, but he can only play a role in consumption when facing Ye Changkong.
No matter how great you Ye Changkong's talent is, no matter how great you Ye Changkong has a great opportunity, he can't resist the wheel battle between the five of us.
They all became jealous of Ye Changkong's talent and luck.
Their attempt to kill Ye Changkong is no longer because of the reason why the inner sect Si Xiu intends to suppress Ye Changkong, nor is it because of Elder Luo Qing.
Instead, they don’t want Ye Changkong to grow up, they want to wipe Ye Changkong into the cradle on the way to grow.
They didn't want to have a strong opponent like Ye Changkong after entering the inner door.
The battles on the top ten main battle platforms are still ongoing, and only three main battle platforms are in a truce.
After witnessing Ye Changkong and Xu Qing, the wonderful genius showdown.
All the spectators in the fighting are too busy with fighting on several other platforms.
It is not that the battles on other main battle platforms are not fierce enough, and the strength of both sides is not strong enough.
Instead, the eighth main battle platform, the battle just now was too exciting.
So much so that when everyone watches other main battle stations, they always feel that something is missing.
Half an hour passed quickly, and Ye Changkong slowly opened his eyes.
"The eighth main battle platform, the truce time is over. The disciples at the preparation table can launch a challenge to the master of the platform Ye Changkong."
The deacon referee immediately announced that the battle on the main battlefield continued.
On the eighth battle stage, Ye Changkong stood upright, his clothes shaking with the wind, blood boiling in his body, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was burning.
In a short period of time, almost all eyes met on the towering young man on the stage, looking forward to his next battle.
Oh! ~
Su Hao's figure moved and jumped towards the eighth battle platform.
He never thought that Ye Changkong could have reached this point in the second round and became an opponent that forced him to take seriously.
"You are not my opponent."
Ye Changkong looked at Su Hao, his voice was very calm, but he showed a sharp look.
"I have to admit that you are very strong, but you are too confident. I want me to admit defeat without fighting, is it possible?"
Su Hao's face was ashen. In the outer door, he was always the only one who looked down on others with such a arrogant attitude.
At present, he was despised by Ye Changkong, which made him difficult to accept.
"You can't resist my offensive." Ye Changkong said calmly, as if he was stating a fact.
Su Hao said tit-for-tat: "It just so happens that I am good at lasting defense wars. If you run out of your spiritual power, how can you defeat me?"
"You can be sure that I used all my strength just now?"
Ye Changkong smiled lightly and looked at the other person arrogantly.
His battle with Xu Qing did only use 80% of his strength, and only the sword that ended up piercing through Xu Qing's throat infused all his strength.
Hearing Ye Changkong's words, Su Hao's expression stagnated. He was indeed unable to confirm Ye Changkong's full strength.
"I still want to give it a try."
Su Hao would not retreat. He knew that Ye Changkong was very strong. He came to power not to defeat Ye Changkong, but to simply consume.
Besides, he can't afford to lose his face if he just stepped down like this.
"It's really stubborn." Ye Changkong shook his head, and the light flashed between his fingers, and the black iron heavy sword appeared in his hand.
"I can't defeat you, but I can consume your spiritual power to the greatest extent. How do you face the next battle?"
Su Hao took out his weapon, just like Ye Changkong, and it was also a heavy sword, but the heaviness of the heavy sword was much more exaggerated than that of Ye Changkong's hand. Standing in front of Su Hao, it was like a small one.
Like a copper wall.
"You are using your life to consume my spiritual power."
Ye Changkong's eyes turned cold. He knew that the other party was defeated and wanted to fight. He didn't say much.
Ye Changkong knew very well what Su Hao was thinking.
It seems that he does not have the strong murderous intentions as strong as Xu Qing, but he also wants to push him into the abyss.
The half-hour quit time is very short, and the recovery time is not enough.
But, this is only for others.
In Ye Changkong's eyes, he consumed his spiritual power to the greatest extent and pushed himself into the abyss in the next battle. This idea is ridiculous.
He was in love with the spirit gathering stone and the help of recovery pills. Even if the spiritual power of this battle was exhausted, half an hour of quit was enough for him to adjust.
The biggest characteristic of the spirit gathering crystal is like a small spirit gathering array that gathers spiritual energy from all directions.
At the same time, there is also a very powerful function, which is to store spiritual energy.
From obtaining the spirit-gathering crystal to now, Ye Changkong has never actively taken the spiritual energy stored in the spirit-gathering crystal.
Chapter completed!