Five hundred and ninetieth chapters run out of luck
surrender?
What the fuck do you think?
Pei Kuohai wanted to kill this bastard. This made many sects think of Huangshan Sect. This was too embarrassing.
Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!
But in Pei Dingshan's eyes, survival is obviously more important.
However, in Yun Qi's heart, there is no such thing as surrender or not. On the battlefield, there are flashes of swords and deadly moves. If I miss, who can say anything?
What's more, this is absolutely a matter of life and death, and no one can get involved.
Although Yun Qi doesn't speak much, he still has a strong sense of belonging to the Yunxiao Sect. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to confront Sui Bo of the Sui family in order to save Fang Xiu. However, his pride cannot be changed by anyone.
of.
"Get out of here!"
Yunqi formed seals with both hands, and his fists were powerful. He hit Pei Dingshan hard with a thunderous blow, directly shaking all his internal organs. If Pei Dingshan hadn't gone all out to protect his heart, he would have died without a burial place, but Rao
In this case, even if my meridians are broken and all the ribs on my chest are collapsed, there is no way to change it.
Although Pei Dingshan may not die from this blow, it is completely impossible to have any hope of returning to the top. A genius is destined to perish because of this.
"Okay, okay!"
From time to time, people nearby cheered, and the sound shook the snowy peaks and was deafening. The people present were all excited, no less excited than those who were fighting, and they were particularly excited.
"Damn thing!"
Pei Kuohai shouted angrily, lamenting his misfortune and angry that he would not fight! The genius that Huangshan Sect had cultivated for many years had just become a useless person. Pei Dingshan protected his heart, but he would never be able to stand on the stage of genius.
This blow was quite fatal to the Huangshan Sect.
"Brother Pei, why are you so anxious? I think the disciples of the Huangshan Sect are not seriously injured. They are luckier than those who died in the snow cave with no bones left, right? This is just the first round. Isn't there still more in the Huangshan Sect?
A disciple?"
Qi Yun said with a smile, standing side by side with Pei Kuohai, the expressions of the two of them were completely reversed compared to before. The situation has changed, and now it is finally Pei Kuohai's turn to look sinister and furious.
Beg for mercy? Give up? It’s not like the blood was flowing from the nose and mouth after being beaten, and he fell limp and trembling on the ground like a dead dog.
"Yun Qi from the Yunxiao Sect is really not that simple."
"That's right, I feel sorry for this disciple of the Huangshan Sect. Hahaha, even if I begged for mercy, I couldn't escape the disaster."
"With the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, in the face of a formidable enemy, whoever can send and receive it freely cannot blame others. It can only be said that he brings the blame on himself and is not as skilled as others."
"What I'm saying is, look, the ancestor of the Huangshan Sect is so angry that his face has turned green."
The onlookers all care about the matter as it has nothing to do with themselves. In their eyes, only the winner is worthy of respect.
Fang Xiu smiled and said nothing. In this battle, Yun Qi actually fought very well, at least winning back a victory for the Yunxiao Sect. The relationship between Qi Yun and Pei Kuohai also became more playful.
"Hmph! Don't be too happy until the last minute. This big fight has just begun. If it weren't for good luck, how could you have gotten to where you are today?"
Pei Kuohai still had the tough mouth of a cooked duck and refused to admit defeat. He crossed his arms across his chest and pretended to be calm.
"Okay, Brother Pei is right, then let's wait and see? Hahaha!"
Qi Yun was gloating about his misfortune, which made Pei Kuo's teeth itch with anger, but at this time, he naturally couldn't lose control, otherwise he would play into his own hands.
Fang Xiu looked at Liu Moxie and Hua Wuyan. The fight between the two was quite fierce and evenly matched. At this time, Hua Wuyan also used all his strength, but Liu Moxie fell behind.
inferior.
"This woman is really thoughtful."
Fang Xiu pondered, and the Heavenly Lady Scattered Flower Sword was in Hua Wuyan's hand. He used it vividly, completely suppressing Liu Moxie and making it difficult to breathe. At this time, he sprinted with great strength, and Liu Moxie could only retreat, without any help in Hua Wuyan's hand.
There was no chance of winning, and he was also very angry. However, the situation was worse than others. He lost to a woman and was Fang Xiu's enemy. Liu Moxie was unable to win and was very upset.
Hua Wuyan's swordsmanship was superb, like a hundred flowers blooming and competing for beauty, it was so fierce that it directly pierced Liu Moxie's shoulder blade.
"puff--"
Blood spurted out and he was knocked out of the field. Liu Moxie glanced at Fang Xiu guiltily and smiled helplessly.
Fang Xiu smiled slightly to show encouragement. It was not embarrassing to lose to Hua Wuyan. This woman was by no means a light-hearted person. Although she was inferior to Shui Nishang, she could still be regarded as a person.
On the other side, Shui Nishang had also defeated her opponent and was standing on the ring with an indifferent face. Only when she saw Fang Xiu did her eyes soften.
The showdown in the first round was extremely exciting, and many people learned a lot from it. Every showdown was very classic, and it was dazzling to watch.
Fang Xiu glanced over. Sui Bo was very powerful and unstoppable. He was also the favorite to win the championship in the martial arts forest of the Eastern Wilds. There were also two masters from the Kang family, and the most dazzling Chen Beihuang and Chen Nanchi.
, is definitely a well-deserved core figure.
The third person is Shui Nishang. Because she is so beautiful, many people don’t even think of her as powerful. However, the combat power of the mid-term Martial Emperor is absolutely suffocating. No Martial Emperor can
People in the early stage can confidently survive in Shui Nishang's hands.
In this battle, Shui Nichang even defeated a mid-stage Martial Emperor, making everyone look at this terrifying Fairy of the Hundred Flowers Sect with admiration and not regard her as a vase.
"This time, Yunxiao Sect and Baihua Sect can be regarded as the most enviable sects. The two major disciples have both entered the second round of the third level and are very likely to enter the top ten."
"You're right, luck is also a part of strength. This guy Fang Xiu seems to be very talented and strong. I'm willing to believe that this guy can make it to the finals."
"Then you won't be so lucky. This guy just got a bye. Do you think the rest of them are just mediocre people? They all have special skills and are all super geniuses of their respective sects. I'm sorry.
After hundreds of years of hard training, why should I lose to you, a half-step Martial Emperor?"
"Everything is unpredictable, so just wait and see, hahaha."
Unknowingly, the first round of battle has come to an end. The strong ones are naturally brave and have no fear, while the weak ones have been eliminated.
Chen Qingquan looked at the seventeen people below, nodded slightly, felt quite pleased, and pulled out seventeen bamboo sticks again.
When Fang Xiu received the bamboo stick in his hand, he frowned. With the seventeenth pick, this round, he got a bye again?
However, this round of bye draws is obviously more difficult than the good luck draw, because the seven people in the loser group can directly challenge three people, and only the three remaining people can enter the final top ten.
In the knockout round, in other words, you may accept one person's challenge, or even enter the top ten knockout round without accepting the challenge, but it is also possible that all seven people in the loser group will challenge you. This is the scariest thing.
"I got another bye draw."
Fang Xiu said, at this time, his figure once again attracted the attention of many people.
"I'm afraid I won't be so lucky this time with the bye draw."
Yun Yingzi frowned and looked at her uncle.
"Yes, Fang Xiu has made many enemies. In this battle, if two or three people in the loser group challenge Fang Xiu at the same time, then he may be deeply passive."
Qi Yun was also extremely worried. The lucky draw in the first round seemed to have used up all his luck.
"Then won't everyone stop challenging him and get a bye to advance again?"
Hou Longtao said.
"If it were you, the Half-Step Martial Emperor, the worst opponent, wouldn't you want to challenge him? Moreover, Fang Xiu's reputation is too strong. Many people want to take advantage of it to kill people. If Fang Xiu is killed, their honor will continue to grow.
In terms of growth, few people can even compare with it. If you enter the top ten, you will definitely become famous all over the world. But killing Fang Xiu will definitely leave a mark on the Eastern Wilderness. At least ten or twenty years later, he will become a famous figure in the world.
In countless states and counties, after-dinner talk, after all, the existence of being outstanding is the most vulnerable to threat."
Qi Yun said with a solemn expression.
Hou Longtao nodded silently. This round of byes was indeed a headache.
"Let me tell you, Fang Xiu's luck won't always be good. Hahaha, this bye draw is just like a lottery."
"Hey, the battle between the top fourteen masters will definitely be quite exciting, but if the losers group challenges the byes, there will definitely be countless variables. This is the most enjoyable."
"What I'm saying is, it's a mule or a horse. This time, the true identity has to be revealed."
Fang Xiu once again got a bye draw, but instead became the focus of ridicule, because everyone wanted to see Fang Xiu make a fool of himself, and everyone was unbalanced. How could you, a half-step Martial Emperor, be so famous in the Eastern Wilds? Why?
There are so many sects, but you are the only one who fights tit for tat?
Every cause must have its effect, but today, in the East Emperor Ling Yunding, no one can escape this fateful battle of geniuses, and Fang Xiu is no exception.
"I'm afraid this round won't be easy."
Shui Nishang looked at Fang Xiu silently, a little worried in her heart, but no one could help him now. She could only look at who was in the loser group.
"The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth. What are you afraid of? I believe that Fang Xiu will not let his guard down."
Yun Yingzi clasped her hands tightly and stared at Fang Xiu. He has never disappointed anyone, and he will definitely not disappoint him this time.
"Boy, we meet again. This time, I hope I won't touch you. You'd better pray quickly, otherwise, you will definitely die miserably."
Sui Bo walked over slowly, his words full of provocation. There was no doubt about his strength. As long as he didn't meet Chen Beihuang and Chen Nanchi, there would be absolutely no problem. Even if he did, he would enter the loser group and fight his way out of the siege.
, is also very simple. If you really enter the loser group, then it will be the end of Fang Xiu.