On the second day, rain fell from the misty sky and fell on the earth. The slightly gloomy environment made the Qianlong Ancient City look even more ancient and vicissitudes of life.
The competition ground was crowded with people and the sound was soaring to the sky. This little rain had no impact at all on them who had reached the Baoyuan realm.
"The first four or five rounds were fine. Do you feel that starting from the 67th round, the referees deliberately left the three of them until the end."
"What do you think the referees do? Their eyesight is much better than mine. Naturally, they can see very clearly. Otherwise, if three people bump into each other at the beginning, the Qianlong Ranking competition will not be called a success."
"Well, that's true. It's the same in previous editions. The peak battle will always be left to the last round."
The warriors watching the match had some doubts about the order of the match, but these doubts were quickly dispelled. As long as it does not violate the rules of the match, the referee still has great power and has the right to arrange their respective opponents. It is difficult for the leader of the sixth-grade sect to say.
After all, if the disciples are strong enough, it doesn't matter how they are arranged. Similarly, if their strength is slightly lower, it doesn't matter how they are arranged.
Everything still depends on strength!
The sixty-ninth round of competition officially begins.
The first pair of young giants to play were Li Daoxuan and Tuoba Ku.
Compared to Yan Chihuo, Li Daoxuan's Qinggong was slightly higher. Except for Sikong Sheng, who had never used Qinggong before, he was second only to Yun. Yan Chihuo defeated Bing Ling, and the sixty-ninth round gradually came to an end.
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An hour passed, the seventieth round came, and the next round was the last round.
This round of competition has not yet started, and the audience is already in full swing. There is nothing else, because this round of competition, Yun, the competition comes to Tuoba Ku and Murong Qingcheng.
Murong Qingcheng's strength may not be as high as Lin Yun's, and even if it is, it's not much higher, but Tuoba Ku never has the upper hand. After Murong Qingcheng's Heavenly Demon Capture was captured, Tuoba Ku couldn't even maintain his own fighting rhythm.
In terms of attack power, Murong Qingcheng's force field cutting can be ranked among the top three among the younger generation. It seems to be second only to Sikong Sheng. It is a little more powerful than Yan Chihuo and Li Daoxuan's killing moves. Tuoba Ku's defense can't stop it, but
Even so, he only suffered minor injuries.
Tuoba suffered a defeat, and everyone watching became more and more excited, waiting for the next showdown.
"Scene 23, Ye Chen versus Yan Chihuo."
The referee stood up in person to announce the game.
boom!
The sound surged into the sky, the raindrops in the sky were shaken away, and waves of tiny ripples appeared in the air, spreading throughout the entire competition field.
In this Qianlong Ranking competition, the numbers from fourth to tenth are basically clear, and there won’t be much change. Only the top three are always in the clouds. To be precise, the second and third are a bit unclear. The first
The position was left to Sikong Sheng.
There is no doubt that the second and third names are Yan Chihuo and Ye Chen. Sikong Sheng did not consider them. They are the only two who have won consecutive battles without losing a single match.
Yan Chihuo attached great importance to this battle. He took out his long sword in the audience, put it on his waist, and with sword intent surging all over his body, he flashed to the competition stage.
There was a flash of blue light, and Ye Chen came up immediately.
Facing Yan Chi's soaring sword intent and power, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged. Dressed in blue and with a long sword on his waist, he looked light and calm, with a calm demeanor.
"Before the competition started, I never thought that you would be the one to reach this point." The sword intent on Yan Chihuo's body became more and more powerful. There was only one layer left before the 70% sword intent. There were signs of breaking through at any time, but this layer
The membrane cannot be broken just when he wants to, and if his understanding of the sword technique does not reach a certain level, there will be no hope for three to five years. This is because there are strong men in the Huoling Palace who have understood the perfect sword intention and gave him a lot of guidance.
Ye Chen's expression was indifferent. Yan Chihuo's sword intention had undoubtedly reached the peak of 60%, which was more mature than 60% sword intention.
"Fight!"
The sword intent is like a magic weapon unsheathed, bursting out from Ye Chen. It is also 60% of the sword intent. Ye Chen's sword intent is purer than Li Daoxuan.
"Fire Dragon Slash!"
The sword energy transformed into a dragon, and Yan Chihuo stirred up his true energy and swung a terrifying sword towards Ye Chen.
A sword light as deep as a star flashed in the void. At some point, Ye Chen's Star Mark Sword was unsheathed. Along with the 60% sword intention and the artistic conception of Tian Suiyun, it accurately pointed at the head of the Fire Dragon Saber Qi.
Sparks and foam flew everywhere, like fire rain.
In a flash, Ye Chen broke through the rain of fire, appeared in front of Yan Chihuo, and stabbed him with his sword.
This sword is both sharp and elegant, and it has the grace of visiting the landscape. It thrust out naturally without waiting for a trace of fireworks, just like using the sword to outline a landscape painting.
Many realizations were turned into one sword. Many previous games were not in vain. Moreover, this sword did not dissolve the complicated realizations into one. There was not enough time. Ye Chen believed that he was not the only one who had the realizations, but they needed more.
It takes a long time to absorb the essence.
"What?"
Yan Chihuo was at a disadvantage for the first time since the start of the Qianlong Ranking competition. Ye Chen's sword made him feel unstoppable. The artistic conception of the swordsmanship was too coordinated. Yan Chihuo, who was coordinated, didn't know how to counterattack. He was at a loss at this moment.
, he realized how terrifying Ye Chen was and how superb his swordsmanship was. Compared with him, Li Daoxuan was eclipsed.