Chapter 245: The Masked Woman’s Showdown (Second update, almost done, the foreplay is almost done, the climax is coming! Are you all ready?) I took a day off in the middle, until unfortunately I was killed on the third day.
Those who were chosen to fight one more time slowly approached the battlefield. With the first big melee, everyone in the stands was looking forward to the showdown.
Yang Xiaomin spent a day successfully refining the Nascent Souls of several ninth-grade experts, and he also took the elixir given to him by Qin Yi. Now his strength is stronger than the previous two days of the melee.
After a while, he not only had no fear in the face of this fight, but on the contrary, he had a lot of expectations.
Seeing Yang Xiaomeng's confident look, Qin Yi felt relieved and nodded to him, who also smiled at him.
Only 40 of the 60 people left in the melee can advance successfully, which means that another 20 people will be eliminated in this battle. Only 20 people can advance successfully, and the remaining 40 people will have to fight one more time.
, the 20 winners and the 20 people who successfully advance to the draw will determine the final 20 places.
Except for Yang Xiaoman, everyone else's strength is almost at the peak of the ninth grade. The allure of a top-grade spiritual weapon is naturally not small. Winning it will also gain a certain reputation, which is perhaps the most important thing.
The peak of the ninth grade is only one step away from the strongest, but the gap between them cannot be described simply as a level. This is completely a qualitative transformation.
The forty people were divided into twenty competitions. Yang Xiaofu drew lots to compete and was relatively close to the opponent. Now he is sitting leisurely. "It's really different after refining those Nascent Souls. Now my strength is compared to the previous two days."
It’s improved two more levels." As he spoke, a smile spread across his face.
No one among the remaining sixty people is mediocre, and none of them who can reach the end has their own unique skills. Yang Xiaoyan is not worried. If he was worried about his own strength the day before yesterday, he really wants to see it now.
Let’s see what effect the two levels of strength will have.
Qin Yi didn't have much interest in the previous ten fights. It wasn't until the eleventh fight that his eyes widened. The two people in the field were like him, a strong man, holding a
A silver-white giant sword. This person's strength is not weak, and he can be considered a master among the strong men at the ninth level.
What made him most incredible was not this strong man, but his opponent. Opposite him, a masked woman slowly walked into the battlefield. A green tights wrapped her Miaoman body, revealing only a pair of slender thighs.
It's those legs that make most men have endless reveries.
What Qin Yi cares about is not her attractive figure and covered face. What interests him is that the woman is carrying a big yellow gourd behind her back. He vaguely feels that the big gourd is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, perhaps something more powerful than
The attack power of a strong man's spiritual sword is much stronger.
"Ha, it turns out it's a woman. I didn't expect that I, Li Yao, would be so lucky. It would be difficult for me not to advance." The man named Li Yao smiled contemptuously. In his eyes, it was extremely easy to deal with a woman.
The masked woman frowned slightly, feeling disgusted with the strong man in front of her, and said coldly, "I'll wait until you win."
"Hahaha, I think women should warm their beds and give birth to children. I advise you not to engage in unnecessary fights. For the sake of you being a woman, I will never hurt you as long as you admit defeat, but I know how to cherish women.
Oh." Li Yao laughed, with a sinister light shining in his eyes.
"You deserve to die just for your words!" the masked woman shouted coldly.
The strong man put the silver-white giant sword on his shoulder, and his expression changed. The person who could reach this point is definitely not a simple and stunning woman. This woman must have her arrogance. But for the best spiritual weapon, in order to be famous
Wan, the murderous intention in his heart also surged up.
"Huh, since you don't know what's good and what's good, don't blame me for destroying flowers with my cruel hands." Li Yao snorted coldly.
"Then let's fight. A grown man talks a lot of nonsense." The masked woman glanced at him with contempt in her eyes.
"You????Okay, okay! I'm going to teach you a lesson today, you little bitch!" Li Yao swung his giant sword horizontally, kicked his feet fiercely, and rushed towards the masked woman.
The giant sword in his hand was almost as high as his shoulder, but it was still very flexible in Li Yao's hand, as if it was not a giant sword. Each move was coherent, with light steps under his feet, he rushed to the masked woman and slashed with one blow.
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The power of this cut was not small, it swept across, and a hint of ferocity flashed in Li Yao's eyes. Arrogant people are often vulnerable to a single blow. He seemed to see the woman being cut in half by his sword.
There was an uproar in the field. They were a bit shameless about this man's behavior. Faced with such a cruel attack on a woman, they all started shouting, which made Li Yao pause for a moment. After scanning the crowd, Li Yao's face became even more sinister, and his speed became even faster.
A few points faster, in his eyes there is only victory and defeat, there is no distinction between men and women.
The sword struck out, and the silver-white sword light passed through the woman's delicate body and rushed out a hundred meters away, slashing away a mound in the distance. The man curled his lips and said, "It is vulnerable to a single blow!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange scene happened. Not only him, but also the people watching were silent, looking at the battlefield with wide eyes.
I saw the woman who was split open by his sword slowly dissipating, and finally turned into a little halo, disappearing in the surroundings. After being stunned for a moment, Li Yao laughed, "What a waste of time! How can you pretend to be so weak?"
, Haha, pretending is a man's business, you, a woman, can only end up like this."
"Really? I don't think so!" The woman's cold voice appeared next to Li Yao.
Li Yao secretly screamed, and turned around to look, only to see a ruby-white light ball appearing in the woman's hand, attacking him at an extremely fast speed. Li Yao tightened his pupils, jumped up, and rolled in the air.
The ball of light passed him and hit the distance.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a huge deep hole was created not far behind him.
"I really underestimate you, but you are still far from winning against me based on this alone!"
Li Yao shouted, the giant sword in his hand kept flipping over, and slashed at the woman. The giant sword was not as light as other spiritual swords, and the moves he used were just chopping, slashing, cutting, slashing, and teasing. The giant sword was not as light as other spiritual swords.
Every move in his hands was used to its full potential. It can be seen that Li Yao has become extremely proficient in using the giant sword in close combat.
The masked woman's reaction was extremely fast. Although the speed of Li Yao's giant sword made her feel a little difficult, she was the first to dodge every time it struck, and she made the right move every minute.
"well????"
"Beauty, my brother supports you, fuck him!"
In the audience, many people shouted when they saw the woman cleverly avoiding Li Yao's attacks.
When Li Yao heard this, his face instantly turned crimson. He was a powerful man at the peak of the ninth grade, but he couldn't even handle a woman. He was shouted at and ridiculed by so many people in front of her, and the anger in his heart was even worse than before.
"You can't blame me if you force me to use a killing move!" Li Yao gritted his teeth, grasped the hilt of the giant sword tightly with both hands, and stood sideways with the giant sword upright.
The masked woman's eyes flashed with light, and she retreated a few meters. She felt Li Yao's boundless killing intent. Different from the fighting spirit just now, there was more killing now. She knew that Li Yao was going to make a ruthless move, so she stepped back and was on guard.
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"You forced me to kill with the silver sword!" Li Yao shouted loudly.
The whole figure became blurred, and seemed to turn into three figures. The giant sword in his hand also changed different moves, turning into three giant swords. The five-meter surrounding space was enveloped by his sword energy. The true energy on his body
Power is continuously poured into the sword moves.
"Damn! It's indeed a silver sword!" Another person in the audience uttered a curse word.
Qin Yi also looked at him in surprise. It was not like he had never encountered a ninth-level powerhouse before, but today it seemed that these people were pretty good, at least much stronger than the Kunshan he met.
He smiled softly and said, "The attack of this move is not weak, let's see how you respond!" He said, staring at the woman in the field with interest.
"Hey, damn gangster, you're not attracted to this guy, are you smiling like that!" Feng Ling'er suddenly appeared next to Qin Yi and patted him on the shoulder.
"Miss, can you please stop being so startled?" Qin Yi looked at her with white eyes, "I'm not sick, but you've made me sick!"
"Tch, am I here to supervise you on behalf of Xian'er? Tsk tsk, I really didn't realize that you had such potential. There are several beauties around you, and you still think about other things." Feng Ling'er looked at her with a somewhat thoughtful look.
Hold him.
Qin Yi looked at her speechlessly, is he as unbearable as you said?
