Chapter 187 'Xueqing River' that breaks the defense
However, Tang Qingxi has no interest in carrying on forever.
She then connected with Fengxiaotian's ten slashes, and when the fifteenth slash fell, she activated Yihua Jade.
Feng Xiaotian suddenly felt that his body was a little out of control, and even diverted his initial attack direction towards Tang Qingxi.
Feng Xiaotian was also surprised. He had already accumulated fifteen cuts, and his power was extraordinary. He could still be controlled by Tang Qingxi's weird soul skill.
"It's over." Tang Qingxi said calmly.
Then he directly waved his hand and pulled Feng Xiaotian, slamming him into the ground.
There was a loud bang that made many spectators watching the battle subconsciously stand up.
Transferring flowers to jade will not weaken Feng Xiaotian's strength, but now Feng Xiaotian hit the ground and directly made a big hole, burying half of him in it.
After Tang Qingxi kindly smashed it, he pulled out Feng Xiaotian who was buried head down in the ground.
Feng Xiaotian's entire body was numb and unconscious at this time.
Every time Tang Qingxi took his thirty-six blows from the Gale Demon Wolf, he would be eroded by the force of the counter-shock, and would be in severe pain until he was numb from the pain.
After being carried out by Tang Qingxi, Feng Xiaotian collapsed on the ground, his eyes blank: "Actually, you were able to interrupt me from the beginning, right?"
"Yes." Feng Xiaotian knew it well, and Tang Qingxi simply admitted it, "It's a pretty good self-created soul skill. I want to see more of it."
Feng Xiaotian smiled when he heard this: "Not bad? How can it be compared with those self-created soul skills of yours?"
"These are not my own soul skills." Tang Qingxi shrugged her shoulders. All the martial arts moves she used were inherited, not her own creations.
It's not that she doesn't have her own tricks, it's just that there's no need to use them, and many of them can't be used in the soul master competition. After all, she doesn't have a sword spirit.
"It's not a self-created soul skill? Can you still obtain soul skills without relying on soul rings to break through?" Feng Xiaotian didn't quite understand.
Tang Qingxi is so special, she is a unique exception throughout the ages.
Tang Qingxi did not answer this. She had no obligation to explain her situation clearly: "Can you admit defeat, or can I send you out?"
"I'll go out by myself." After talking for a while, Feng Xiaotian calmed down a little.
Tang Qingxi did not wait until twenty consecutive slashes before forcibly interrupting his soul skills. He was already merciful. By that time, he was smashed into the ground by Tang Qingxi, and he was afraid that he would not be directly seriously injured.
The current injuries can still be recovered.
Feng Xiaotian stood up staggeringly: "Referee, our Shenfeng Academy has admitted defeat."
They had agreed from the beginning that only they would play. If they lost, Kamikaze Academy would also lose.
As the referee announced the result, Tang Qingxi also left the field directly.
Today's game was pretty good, very easy.
At the VIP table, Salas looked at Tang Qingxi with deep eyes. Even now, even he could not see through her strength.
Moreover, the team members under his command still have many fourth-thousand-year spirit rings. Such a team can indeed shake up the Spirit Hall.
Although Tang Qingxi is from Wuhun Palace, if he really wins the Soul Master Competition, Wuhun Palace will be embarrassed.
The battle with Shenfeng Academy ended here, and in tomorrow's final game, Tang Qingxi's opponent academy directly chose to give up.
In this regard, Tang Qingxi won fourteen games in the promotion competition, winning fourteen consecutive games. There is no doubt that among all fifteen teams, Zhenhun Team ranked first and won the best ranking in the Tiandou Empire Division.
At the end of the game, Emperor Xue Ye gave another burst of impassioned encouragement and encouragement. Next, it was the finals, which was the real battle to decide which academy was the strongest in the mainland.
As an emperor, Emperor Xueye cannot leave Tiandou City without permission. So after the speech, Emperor Xueye announced that Prince Xue Qinghe would represent him as the envoy of the Tiandou Empire to participate in the judging of this competition.
As the crown prince, Xue Qinghe is the best representative of the Tiandou Empire under Emperor Xue Ye, and the judging of the Soul Master Competition will also help Xue Qinghe accumulate some prestige again.
And all fifteen teams from the Tiandou Empire will be accompanied by him personally to Wuhun City, the junction of the two empires, for the finals.
The time for each team to adjust is only three days. Three days later, fifteen teams, plus teachers and escorts of 500 Royal Knights, a group of almost a thousand people, will set off to Wuhun City, the venue for the finals.
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The large troops set off from Tiandou City to Wuhun City, which can't be done quickly, and it takes almost twenty days. The finals are not very long, because they are all knockout rounds. Even if there are thirty-three teams
, the winner can be decided in less than ten days.
After the promotion match ended, Tang Qingxi took the people back to the barracks, packed their things and prepared to go back to rest.
But what I didn't expect was that Xue Qinghe came over at this time.
Tang Qingxi was indeed a little surprised. Her attitude towards Xue Qinghe had never been very good. She thought that Xue Qinghe would not want to see her again.
"Congratulations, you won the first place in the promotion competition. With a complete victory record, you are worthy of being the most dazzling young soul master in the Tiandou Division." Xue Qinghe still had a warm smile on his face, looking gentle and elegant.
Tang Qingxi looked at Xue Qinghe with a half-smile but not a smile: "What is His Highness the Crown Prince planning? You should probably know my identity, so what's the point of getting in front of me?"
"I have no interest in getting involved in your internal affairs in Tiandou. But you can watch the show and see who wins in the end."
Tang Qingxi didn't mean to be conceited at all, and Xue Qinghe's expression also darkened a little: "You are worthy of being the direct descendant of the Pope of Wuhun Palace. His temper is really unruly."
"After all, the teacher is my only disciple, and he is willing to pamper me, so it doesn't matter if I am a little unruly." Tang Qingxi had a stern look on his face.
No matter how she is secretly, looking at it openly, she is not like Xue Qinghe who needs to be pretentious and careful all the time.
Tang Qingxi's arrogant look really made Xue Qinghe feel a little defensive, and the carefully disguised "mask" on his face almost shattered.
When did Bibi Dong take a look at her?
Xue Qinghe immediately didn't want to say anything, and turned around to leave without even saying goodbye.
Tang Qingxi chuckled softly behind him, then turned around and continued to urge Xiao Wu and the others to clean up.
However, after walking out of the camp, Xue Qinghe calmed down a lot, and felt that something was wrong with what Tang Qingxi said.
What kind of drama is there to watch? Now that the battle for imperial power in Tiandou has left the prince with nothing but avalanches, he still looks like a playboy. What can he fight with himself for?
Or is it that Tang Qingxi discovered something, so he thought there was something good to watch?