In front of the large square of Zhenwu Pavilion, there is a sea of people.
As the competition continued to deepen, the tense atmosphere became more intense day by day. After four days of rest, I was looking forward to it, and finally the fifth competition day arrived.
The fifth match day is the fifth round, which is the semi-finals of the Three Hundred Years Competition.
The four geniuses participating in the semi-finals are Shi Potian from the Baoshi Sect; Dao Baiyu from the Tiange Zhankong Dao; Ren Cangqiong from the Tiange True Sword Dao; and Jin Fengyu from the Sun-Chasing Sword Alliance.
Today, these four people will draw lots to determine the matchup of the two games, and then determine the winner of the two games to enter the finals.
The four contestants are all standing in front of the lottery table. After four rounds of hard battles, the four people standing here undoubtedly represent the highest level of this three-hundred-year competition. They also represent the young people of Donghuangzhou.
The leader of a generation.
Perhaps, in the next few hundred years, these young people standing on the stage today will become the top powerhouses and influential figures who dominate the destiny of Donghuangzhou.
However, that is all for later.
Nowadays, the goals of these four people (top) (point) (novel) are surprisingly the same, and they are all heading towards the final championship.
Yun Hexiang raised his voice and said: "Everyone, the draw for the semi-finals begins now."
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the first name Yun Hexiang pulled out was Dao Baiyu.
After Dao Baiyu's name was drawn out, his expression showed a hint of murderous aura, as if a bloodthirsty killer was waiting for his prey to appear.
When Yun Hexiang reached out to draw the second lot again, all the eyes on the scene were completely focused there. Time seemed to have suddenly stopped at this moment.
After this draw is drawn, the name drawn will become Dao Baiyu's opponent.
The remaining two people don't have to draw any more, they will naturally become opponents.
Yun Hexiang had already taken the note with his name on it, slowly unfolded it, and announced with a smile: "In the first showdown of the semi-finals, Dao Baiyu's opponent is Ren Cangqiong from Tiange Zhenkendo!"
“Shi pear”
You Tianzhan of Zhankong Dao and Li Yifeng of True Sword Dao suddenly stood up. However, their moods were completely different.
You Tianzhan's mood became complicated; while Li Yifeng's mood seemed to be that he had finally got what he had been waiting for for a long time, and his palms were shaking slightly, showing his excitement.
The other factions all breathed a sigh of relief. This result is what they want to see. No matter what, they like to see the internal fighting in Tiange.
Otherwise, if the two opponents of Tiange separate, it means that the Tiange organization may win both places in the finals.
When the time comes, the three-hundred-year competition in Donghuangzhou has become an internal martial arts performance of Tiange. Then how can the major sects lose their face if it is revealed?
Therefore, they would rather have internal fighting in the Tiange organization, and would rather the Tiange organization send one of them to the finals, than see two disciples of the Tiange organization appear in the finals at the same time.
"The second game of the semi-finals is between Baoshi Sect Shi Potian and Chasing Sunset Alliance Jin Fengyu!"
Yun Hexiang announced loudly that the draw for the two games was over!
"Old You, it seems that the bet between you and me is finally going to come to a winner today." Li Yifeng smiled lightly. What happened happened, and his mood calmed down.
You Tianzhan snorted coldly: "Then prepare your bet, I will collect it at any time."
"Haha, you are so stubborn. Lao You, don't hold on. You and your disciples are actually afraid of something and running away from something."
When Li Yifeng said this, he spread his palms and flicked his sleeves, and like a magic trick, he placed three mysterious-level elixirs on the table.
"This is my bet, what about yours?"
You Tianzhan snorted, naturally he would not be overwhelmed by Li Yifeng in terms of momentum. The same three Xuanling third-grade elixirs were placed on the table... In a moment, six Xuanling third-grade elixirs were placed on the table, allowing one to win.
Qian Dao Zun was all stunned and didn't understand what the fuss between these two people was about.
Xuan-level elixirs are in high demand even for Dao-level experts.
On the Zhenwu Holy Platform, Dao Baiyu is like a bloody blade tempered by eighteen levels of hell, overflowing with murderous intent, like the deep sea of hell.
After repeated special training, Dao Baiyu's temperament is like a murderous weapon that has been continuously polished by skilled craftsmen. It is sharp and flawless.
This sharp weapon seems to have no need to be used. The external sharpness alone can cut blood.
"Ren Cangqiong, you are lucky to have come this far; but it is also your misfortune. Fortunately, you entered the top four, which also makes your master's face bright; unfortunately, you encountered
When I arrived at Dao Baiyu, I still remember that when I was at Yuehua Tower, I warned you that young people should not be too smart and be wary of jealousy. It's a pity that you couldn't listen."
"Back then, your incompetent father opposed me and was made into a puppet by me; and you, who are as virtuous as your father, also tried to oppose me. However, this time I am not so kind. You have only one fate,
That is to become the ghost under my sword!"
Dao Baiyu knows very well that when a master makes a move, attacking the heart is the most important thing.
Especially this Ren Cang Qiong, he knew very well that it was different from any opponent he had encountered before. This battle was not only a battle of force, but also a battle of intelligence.
In a battle of wits and strength, the one who wins in the end must be the champion!
Obviously, in Dao Baiyu's heart, the only one who really regards him as an enemy is Ren Cangqiong. As for Jin Fengyu and Shi Potian, no matter who wins, he doesn't think they can stop him from winning the championship!
"Ren Cangqiong, this is the life of your father and son. Do you think that if you save your father, you can save him? His life is in my hands. If I want him to die, he must die. Don't worry,
After you die, I will let you, father and son, get together on the road to hell. And your mother, and your brother, I will send them on the road together, so that your family can be reunited and go to hell together. You said,
As a senior brother, am I worthy of you?"
Dao Baiyu's tone didn't sound serious, but he had a temperament that seemed to be changing.
Of course, this is also the inhumane side of Zhan Kong Dao.
Dao Baiyu seemed to think that his eloquence was very good. After saying these words, he couldn't help laughing.
However, to his disappointment, Ren Cangqiong gently picked his ears and smiled lightly.
"Dao Baiyu, do you think these words of yours are wonderful? However, I have to admit that it is not easy to say these last words."
The smile on Ren Cangqiong's face was still as bright as the spring breeze.
"I remember that I once reminded you that there is a black energy looming in your hall. If you participate in this three-hundred-year competition, you will definitely die. I don't want you to be stubborn and unable to listen to advice. So it's better, instead of giving in
If you die in the hands of others, it is better for me, a fellow student, to give you a ride!"
After Ren Cangqiong finished speaking, his eyes turned cold, and the robes all over his body suddenly seemed to be blown up by the wind, and countless dense air overflowed like sea water, instantly turning into a pale golden ocean.
The immortal imperial energy is unparalleled and unmatched.
The strongest descendants of the two paths of Tiange finally faced each other at this moment!
The fateful showdown, the decisive showdown, finally begins.
Ren Cangqiong's heart was as calm as water. He knew that Dao Baiyu would definitely get special treatment from You Tianzhan this time, so this battle would not be easy.
At least, it will definitely be much more difficult than the previous two battles.
However, the Immortal Emperor's Qi has always been about unparalleled momentum in the world. No matter how the enemy changes, he remains unchanged and can cope with all changes.
No matter how strong you are, no matter how domineering you are, wherever the immortal emperor's energy goes, it will destroy everything!... Before, Ren Cangqiong had never taken the initiative to attack any opponent he encountered, but when it came to Bai Yu's sword, Ren Cangqiong did not hesitate.
, take the initiative.
The Great Five Elements Thunder Sound Bamboo Sword is activated, thunder sounds are heard, dragons roar and tigers roar, five-color divine thunder rolls all over the sky, let the sword body in the sky draw and draw, the sharp golden sword energy becomes a dazzling triangular attack, towards the sword
Bai Yu slashed at it sharply.
Your Zhan Kong Dao, doesn’t it claim to be the Zhan Kong Dao?
Ren Cangqiong was unconvinced. He didn't use the Wanxiang flying knife or the flowing gold puppet. Instead, he used the big five-element thunder and sound bamboo sword to deal with the white feather sword.
The sword shot out, and the golden sword body was like lightning. In the blink of an eye, it had already cut in front of Dao Baiyu.
"Italic cut clam?"
As the successor of Zhankong Dao, Dao Baiyu naturally has some understanding of the magical powers of the four paths of Tiange. As soon as he saw Ren Cangqiong's posture, he recognized the way he came from.
With a ferocious laugh, he drew out his saber energy and shot out three astonishing purple energy. The sky flickered and turned into three monster wolves that were as ferocious as ancient behemoths.
Opening their mouths, the three demon wolves directly hit the cutting sword energy, and opened their mouths to swallow the sword body!
"Seven Kills of Purple Qi?"
Ren Cangqiong was no stranger to seeing the body of a demonic wolf. That day, in the sky above Tianshang Branch, he fought with Zong Wu'ai, another descendant of Zhankong Dao.
What Zong Wu'ai was most proud of that day was this set of "Seven Kills of Purple Qi". Unfortunately, Zong Wu'ai only reached the third kill.
And that third kill was the "Monster Wolf Kill" that Dao Baiyu was performing now.
However, as the first successor of Zhankong Dao, Dao Baiyu's "Demon Wolf Kill" was more than ten times stronger than Zong Wu'an in terms of momentum and intensity of purple energy.
The demon wolf opened its mouth wide and actually swallowed the three triangular sword energy directly.
Dao Baiyu laughed loudly: "The true magical power of swordsmanship is nothing more than this!"
"It's too early to be proud?" Ren Cangqiong sneered.
The impact of the three demon wolves suddenly stopped and froze on the spot. The next moment, countless cracks appeared all over the body of the demon wolf.
Suddenly, golden light burst out from the crack and exploded. Suddenly, golden light and purple energy flew everywhere, causing the entire Zhenwu Holy Platform to shake.
"What? You actually used your sword energy to break through the body of my demon wolf?" Dao Baiyu's face turned cold. Ren Cangqiong's cultivation level was only at the third level of magical power, but he could actually use his sword energy to break through his purple demon wolf. It looked like this.
, Ren Cangqiong does have some unknown adventures in him!
kill him!
Dao Baiyu only had one thought in his mind at the moment: kill Ren Cangqiong and seize the secrets from him!