"Most of the remaining seventy-two people are masters with the power of the original..."
Yun Weixue glanced at him. He actually knew quite a few of the remaining people. The master of Shangqing Temple had a wide network of contacts. Speaking of which, many of the younger generations on the Dongming Continent had been mentored by him.
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But at this time, everyone has a fanatical expression on their face, and it is almost impossible to persuade them to deal with it rationally.
The original power can only be used a limited number of times. As long as you are lucky, anyone can win the final victory.
——Even top players like Feng Ziyue and Duckweed Cangsheng could be eliminated due to bad luck and continuous encounters with strong opponents of the original power.
The final winner will be able to obtain the eighth sword, the Heavenly Sword, and will also be able to obtain the full set of eight sword-controlling techniques.
Eight swords combined into one, invincible!
Who can resist such a temptation?
Now among the remaining people, apart from himself, the only remaining person is Long Tuntian, one of the three evils in the world. This person is not a worry;
On Feng Ziyue's side, the four great masters gathered together, and Xiao Yi Ling was defeated by the mysterious man in black;
In addition to these few people, the more competitive masters, the mysterious man in black who can use the power of breaking the void without restrictions, are of course one, and the other top warriors such as Juque Wushang and Jian Jinghong are also considered
Slightly higher than others.
But in this world of competition for the power of origin, no one has an absolute advantage.
Round ten.
Sun Yunhe, the great elder of Zuiwengtang, who had already consumed his original power once, was defeated by an unknown person. Ascetic Tutuo, Yun Weixue and Bing Xin Jingyue also each consumed their original power once.
Duckweed Cangsheng and Long Tuntian successfully passed the test, and the mysterious man in black also fought for a long time and won.
Feng Ziyue continued to defeat an opponent without using his original power. This time he was more skillful. Although he was inevitably injured, it was much easier than in the ninth round.
There are thirty-six people left.
Round 11.
Bing Xin Jingyue was defeated at the hands of Duckweed Cangsheng, and the ascetic Tutuo and Yun Weixue continued to pass the test.
Long Tuntian was defeated.
Feng Ziyue and the mysterious man in black also won again.
Juque Wushang was defeated at the hands of an unknown soldier again, which proved once again that in this battle of seven-star seals, cultivation is not everything.
Only the understanding of the original power is the most important factor in determining victory or defeat.
Among the eighteen people now, the only famous masters in Dongming Continent are Duckweed Cangsheng, Feng Ziyue, Shuxing Toutuo, Yun Weixue and Jian Jinghong. The rest are all unknown.
At this moment, the situation becomes more and more tense.
Round 12.
In the battle between the nine people, Feng Ziyue, Ascetic Tutuo and Yun Weixue had never met a well-known opponent, but they did not dare to neglect. In addition to luck, their strength must also be extraordinary to be able to reach this point.
Walking on thin ice, the three of them passed the test again, but Yun Weixue's two opportunities to use her original power had been exhausted. In the next round, she could only rely on her own strength, which would probably be a disaster.
However, after fighting until now, there are not many people who can keep using their original original power.
Except for Duckweed Cangsheng and Feng Ziyue, who originally had sufficient original power and tried their best to win with their own strength, only the unreasonable and mysterious man in black could continue to use their original power.
The rest of them had exhausted their original power, leaving at most only one chance to strike.
The duckweeds still advanced to the next round, and the mysterious man in black never fell behind with his powerful offensive.
After twelve rounds, there are nine people left!
"It seems to me that the final battle must be between you, Protector Feng, Duckweed, the common people, and the mysterious man in black..."
The ascetic Tutuo shook his head. He now has one chance to use his original power, or he can advance to two more rounds, but if he wants to rush into the final battle, he is really unable to do so.
Everyone else seemed to be having a hard time, too.
Yun Weixue has exhausted her original power. If she meets an opponent who still has original power in the next round, it will be difficult to resist. Now, two of the four great masters have been eliminated, even if he is defeated.
, not surprising either.
Jian Jinghong, who barely squeezed into the group of nine people, was even more pale. He looked like he had not only exhausted his original strength, but was also seriously injured.
This expert at the pinnacle of breaking the void has always performed mediocrely in the Wanzai Shanyue Leotai competition. Because he is also considered a master of swordsmanship and has obtained the eight methods of wielding two swords. He has been advancing until now and has to
There is also a lot of luck involved.
In addition to Duckweed Cangsheng, Feng Ziyue, Xu Xing Tu Tuo, Yun Weixue, the mysterious man in black and the sword Jinghong, there were three other people, Ku Xing Tu Tuo and Yun Weixue, but none of them were recognized.
The three of them each took their own side, and obviously they were not from the same place.
On the left is a slender woman, her face covered with a white veil, and I don't know what kind of magic was used to make her face hazy and her consciousness unclear.
On the Dongming Continent, such a woman has never been heard of. She has won all the way and has never fought against anyone on their side. There is no information about her.
Standing in the middle is a tall and sturdy man. His face is full of joy and his eyebrows are dancing. He looks like a young junior.
"This person's martial arts skills are similar to those of a disciple of the Bagua Sword Sect of a small sect, but I really don't know this person..."
No matter how many friends Yun Weixue has, he really has a flawless memory for such a junior. What is more likely is that this person will never have the chance to meet seniors of the level of Yun Weixue's four great masters.
But now that he was among the first nine people, he couldn't help but feel very happy. Seeing Feng Ziyue and others looking at him, he plucked up the courage to come over and pay homage to the seniors.
"Junior Zhu Dachang of Bagua Sword Sect, pays homage to Wind Sword God, Master of Asceticism, Zhenren Yun!"
The eliminated people must stand outside the white circle of light. Now there are only nine of them in this huge circle of light. As soon as Zhu Dachang came over to say hello, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Yun Weixue nodded. This was indeed a disciple of the Bagua Sword Sect. His vision was correct.
"It turns out to be little brother Zhu. I wonder how the current head of the Bagua Sword Sect, Mr. Zhu Yuanheng, Mr. Zhu, should be called?"
Zhu Dachang touched his head and said with a silly smile: "That is the grandpa of the younger generation..."
He raised his fingers and calculated carefully, "I heard from dad that he seems to be the ancestor of the eighteenth generation..."
This man looks very straightforward, but it seems that fools are blessed. He broke into the final nine people's competition. From the meaning revealed in Nangong Min's words, even if he cannot win the final victory, he can win in the competition.
The longer you stay in this seven-star seal, the more benefits you will get.
From what he said, it seemed that it was pure luck that he obtained a sword in the Ten Thousand Years Mountain and Moon Platform. Along the way, he never encountered an opponent who could use his original power, and he always won easily.
The last person among the nine people heard Zhu Dachang's self-narration and let out a cold snort!