Jiang Wang once replicated the sword energy of Shenlin Zhang Xun in the outer building realm.

Chen Yanxun went further and completed this feat in the inner palace realm. Of course, he used the wooden silk cracked with the arrow shaft as the carrier of the sword energy, further weakening the difficulty of the sword energy becoming silk.

But this is also a genius!

Chu Yao's Taoist body was pricked with holes, and instantly he was like a beehive, and he had completely lost his ability to resist.

So Jiang Wang's figure flashed and was already on the stage, hugging his little apprentice.

Chu Yao's life has been saved.

He raised his head, covered in blood, his soul covered in wounds, but he looked straight at Jiang Wang.

[Yan Nanfei] Retreat the cause and effect, but not the feelings.

Nothing like after [Reverse Travel], everything went back to the beginning, and the subject had no idea what was going on.

Chu Yao had a sense of everything in his heart. He knew clearly that Chen Yanxun used his magical powers and retreated everything.

But when he returned to the moment he was wrong, he failed to keep up with Chen Yanxun's actions.

The strangeness of the magical power [Yan Nanfei] was told that he was wrong half first. The instinct gap in the moment of life and death was told that he lost the other half first.

At the moment of being in trouble, Chen Yanxun was enough to knock this opportunity into a natural barrier for victory or defeat.

He thought what he did was not good enough. If he was a master, even with the same conditions as him... he would definitely be able to do better.

The most battle he has seen is his master. He has watched every battle at the Yellow River Association in 3919 in the Daoli period, and almost remembered his master's battle choices at every moment.

But no matter how you choose or tell yourself in advance, he can't do that... almost absolutely correct.

Isn't it... not working hard enough?

As the audience, Zhenhe Zhenjun hugged his little apprentice and said, "You did better than I thought, I'm proud of you."

Chu Yao's eyes were willing to dissipate and his consciousness was willing to fall into a coma.

The first four-year contestant in the Inner Palace of the Yellow River Conference in 3933 has been born.

Chen Yanxun from Song State continued his invincible attitude and defeated Chu Yao, who performed well!

Zhenhe Zhenjun has taken his disciples away.

On-the-spot referee Mu Fuyao has announced the victory or defeat.

Chen Yanxun, who was standing on the stage, still finished speaking: "He has long been behind the times..."

The people of Song rushed to the stage and hugged him down cheering.

This has been the best achievement of the Song Dynasty in the Yellow River Association over the years.

The Song people who value the most ethics and education are now no one cares about their identity as an illegitimate child. What kind of illegitimate child is the young master of Chen family! The proof of the marriage of the Ming media in Tatsumi and Wu, the name added to the genealogy is rightfully added... You can take it out immediately.

Shen Xiyuan sent a message to him, "If you win the disciples of Zhenjun Zhen, don't be too proud."

While saying happily, "Today we are going to hold a poetry meeting, so we will use Kui as the title!"

Chen Yanxun stumbled down the stage surrounded by the crowd, with cheerful faces swaying in front of his eyes, and his ears were filled with noise.

People surrounded by others can't even hear their sighs.

The technique of flying swords, but that's how it is! It has long been behind the times...

No one knows what kind of sadness this is.

Jiang Mengxiong broke the flying sword and put on the finger tiger; the peerless genius walked towards Fengqi and died at the end of his journey; it was far inferior to his master's forward. Not to mention challenging Jiang Mengxiong, even the level of Jiang Mengxiong's disciples could not pass, and they were already wandering outside the sky... There was only one and a half-demented old thing left on the Feijian Road, and he was driven out of Wuhui Valley by someone.

I have never heard of flying swords in the world for a long time!

A talented and beautiful jade like Chu Yao, even if he uses a flying sword to win the world and shines on the battlefield for a while, it is just like Jiang Wang's use of immortal arts, and regards it as a means rather than a path.

He will inherit Jiang Wang's mantle in the future, and there are too many choices, all of which are Yangguan Avenue. He is destined not to walk on the single-plank bridge of the flying sword.

Throughout history, who knows this heart?

The sky and the earth are lonely shadows, and the lost geese are wandering alone.

...

Gong Weizhang sat in the audience and watched the whole game quietly.

Erzhu He is too noisy, Bao Xuanjing is too fucked, Zhuge Zuo even records your breathing times, Xu Zhiyi looks over from time to time with an inexplicable look on his face, Fu Yanci is pretty good, he is in a state of preparation, cold as if he is a corpse... but it is too similar.

He really couldn't stay in the room, so he applied to come and wait in the audience.

There was already time for leaders from all sides to guide him before the game, so the referee did not stop him.

So now it's Murong Long and sitting next to him.

But in fact, there is no good guidance.

When we reach the quarterfinals, we can see everyone's performance on the spot.

All the so-called high-level combat designs are meaningless to him. The stadium changes rapidly, and no matter how clever the rules are, they are all shackles.

So one tall and one short, one big and one small, one blood armor and one black armor... like two ice sculptures side by side.

Influenced by this atmosphere, the people of Jingguo around him seemed to have their chins removed. When they saw the place where they subconsciously wanted to cheer, they pinched their thighs and didn't speak out.

"How is it?" Murong Long, who is known for his coldness, only said this throughout the whole process.

He actually envied Gan Chang'an for being in harmony with the contestants.

Unlike him, he just tying the players together.

If Huang Budong came this time, he would sit there from beginning to end... he would feel a little at ease.

Now I still feel that as a team leader, maybe I need to do something more.

"Xiaogong, have you just returned to me?" Murong Long turned his head and asked with his eyes.

The boy was closing his eyes and resting, motionless, just holding a hand, and a strand of knife force kept passing through his five fingers.

Maybe... I have replied with my eyes?

Murong Long looked at it for a while, then looked back on the stage.

After the opening game between the three quarter-finals of Chu Yao and the Song Kingdom Chen Yanxun, it was Zhuge Zuo of Chu who was against Fu Yanci of the Grassland.

This time, Zhuge did not fight for a long time for a long time.

Because Fu Yanci did not allow it.

Zhuge Zuo was observing everyone, and everyone was observing him.

In order to prevent Zhuge Zuo from winning a little bit in the long tug-of-war, Fu Yanci burst out with all his strength at the beginning!

The heavy qi of death caused the stage to be like the underworld. The faint moon shines in the high sky, summoning thousands of bones to break out of the ground, and marking the field as a forbidden area for the living with the forest of the dead.

If the original god has mastered the power of "the descent of the gods" after the twilight of the gods.

Cang Ming held the command of the god-killing force, representing the power of destruction and destruction.

What Fu Yanci explores is the part of the divine nature that concerns death...

He is very likely to grow into the God of Death in the Qingqiong Heaven in the future.

Facing Fu Yanci, who opened his eyes and showed his divine nature, Zhuge Zuo avoided the battle all the way. He hid in the long night and escaped in the starlight. It was both miasma and thick clouds, which caused changes in the celestial phenomena, and suddenly the wind, rain and thunder were thunder.

Fu Yanci was like a god coming to the world, but Zhuge Zuo was like floating dust and droplets. The former was extremely radiant, as if he had turned the martial arts stage into his throne. The latter was extremely slim and hidden in every corner that was unattractive.

On the vast world, the two staged a wonderful hunting teaching.

After crushing the "Sky Illusion Source" and forcing the "Daliang Starlight", Fu Yan gave a divine punishment of the Qingqiu Thunder Spear, forcing Zhuge Zuo, who had almost become a ghost, out of the body of a ghost.

The vast majority of the audience discovered that Zhuge Zuo had actually hidden his true body in the white bones like a forest in the morning. The subsequent series of wonderful pursuits were the performance time he left for Fu Yan Ci.

Halfway through Fu Yanci, he keenly noticed the problem, investigated openly and secretly, broke the "darkness under the lamp" and found Zhuge Zuo's true body. After laying the foundation for the decisive battle environment, he fought in one fell swoop!

Whether it is Fu Yanci's keenness or Zhuge Zuo's hidden skills, it is amazing.

The following changes made my chin even more shocked.

Zhuge Zuo, who is always serious, is a bit thin like all children who study hard and don’t eat well.

But he actually took off his sacrificial robe at the moment when Fu Yanci shot him out and forced him to fight for life and death, and turned into a powerful barbarian with ghost patterns on his face and his body was not inferior to Erzhuhe.

He inspires the "Ghost Mountain Bloodline" and turns into the legendary "Ghost Mountain Barbarian"!

With a heavy sword, he clearly obtained the true teaching of Xiangu Zhongli Yan. He had a somewhat fierce martial arts posture, and he was hit hard with the divine nature Fu Yanci for dozens of times without falling behind!

Of course, he ran away after dozens of rounds.

Fu Yanci was unable to catch him for a while, so he patiently built a position in the underworld, intending to fight steadily to fight for a protracted war... but he came out again.

This time, the stars in the sky swayed the moonlight, and the ghosts fought against the dead. He was simply another person, extremely arrogant, and he was close to Fu Yanci.

In the end, Fu Yanci was defeated due to excessive consumption in the early stage of the shop.

Zhuge Zuo became the second semi-final player in the Neifu venue of this year's Yellow River Association.

"How is it?" Murong Long asked again.

This was another "just right" victory, which made him raise Zhuge Zuo's expectations in his heart.
To be continued...