Game after game, top talents collided frequently. In the twentieth round, Jiang Lanjian faced Qin Wuxin.
This is an extremely important matchup, which largely determines the top five.
Qin Wuxin and Jiang Lanjian can be said to be mutually restrained. Qin Wuxin is slow and not good at close combat, while Jiang Lanjian is just the opposite. Qin Wuxin attacks fiercely and is intangible, while Jiang Lanjian happens to have insufficient defense.
This battle is hard to say.
On the ring, Qin Wuxin was dressed in white clothes, and Jiang Lanjian was wearing a green gown, standing with a sword.
At a distance of twenty feet, if Jiang Lanjian rushes over, he will win. If he cannot rush over, he will definitely lose.
After the match started, the two men immediately went all out. Qin Wuxin used the Eight Sounds of Feng Xuan, and Jiang Lanjian integrated the artistic conception of wind in his sword moves. This was the first time Jiang Lanjian used the artistic conception of wind against an enemy other than Lin Ming, and it was the same.
He had used it from the beginning. Jiang Lanjian knew very well that if he didn't do this, he would have no chance.
The Qinyin attack was invisible and qualityless. Jiang Lanjian's soul power was limited and he couldn't notice it at all. He could only protect his whole body with sword light. With the blessing of the artistic conception of wind, a vortex of sword energy formed around Jiang Lanjian, and dozens of wind blades flew in all directions.
Shoot out and hit the murderous intention hidden in the void.
"Ding ding ding!"
A sound as clear and crisp as the strings of a piano breaking sounded. Jiang Lanjian broke through the piano sounds one after another, and his sword light was also constantly shattering. Qin Wuxin's Fengxuan eight notes were extremely mysterious, and the piano sounds contained powerful vibrations.
The sound of the piano can break through several sword lights!
Jiang Lanjian was repeatedly trapped by the sound of the piano and could not rush to Qin Wuxin's side. Qin Wuxin would not be too big at this time. Whenever there was a chance, he would stand on tiptoe and take the opportunity to distance himself from Jiang Lanjian.
Qin Wuxin is not very fast, but when she is moving, her Qin is always suspended in front of her and can attack continuously. As a result, Jiang Lanjian cannot catch up with her.
Ordinary clear tones, Fengxuan eight tones, mixed with some harmless piano sounds, came like a tide. Jiang Lanjian was trapped by the piano sounds, as if he was stuck in a quagmire. His artistic conception of wind was constantly being broken.
Jiang Lanjian knew very well that he only defended but did not attack, and would be defeated sooner or later. As long as he missed a piano sound, he would be in danger.
"A shocking sword!"
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Jiang Lanjian gave up the defense of the sword light, activated his body-protecting essence with all his strength, displayed extreme speed, and stabbed Qin Wuxin's throat with his sword.
His speed is extremely fast, and the distance of dozens of feet is only a matter of seconds for him. The prerequisite is that he is not hit by the sound of the piano!
"Crack!"
A piano sound hit Jiang Lanjian's body-protecting essence, and the power of vibration exploded!
Just a sound of the piano, Jiang Lanjian's clothes suddenly shattered, and his body suddenly stopped as if he was hit hard. His ultimate speed was broken.
At this time, Qin Wuxin, who had been concentrating on the game and never gave up any chance to win, could miss this perfect attack time.
He flicked his fingers continuously, and two piano sounds hit Jiang Lanjian's body directly. Jiang Lanjian's protective essence was broken, and his figure flew out.
"Qin Wuxin wins!"
As the referee announced, Qin Wuxin breathed a sigh of relief. It was very difficult for her to win this battle. Her own strength was similar to Jiang Lanjian. There was some luck in winning this time. If Jiang Lanjian finally made a desperate move and used a stunning sword
At that time, she did not hit the piano sound hidden in the void, so she was the one who lost.
With Qin Wuxin's victory, the girls of Qin Zong cheered. As a result, even if Qin Wuxin lost to Ouyang Ming, Mu Gu Buyu and others one after another, she was firmly in the top five.
In the twenty-first round of the competition, Lin Ming faced Mu Gu Jie Rong. The opponent simply surrendered. There was nothing that could be done about it. Although the puppet masters were powerful, they also had a weakness, that is, once they lost their puppets, they were nothing.
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Mu Gu Jie Rong now only has three puppets left in total, and Lin Ming's attack power is so abnormal. If one of them is lost, one or two puppets will be lost, and Mu Gu Jie Rong will be crying without tears. He still wants to fight.
Top ten.
Round 22, Lin Ming versus Huan Xiaodie.
This is also a game that has no suspense in the eyes of the audience. Even the boys and girls of the Fantasy Sect are not optimistic about their Senior Sister Huan.
At the beginning of the competition, Huan Xiaodie displayed one hundred and eight phantoms, but Lin Ming hit them with 10,000 strands of vibrating true energy, killing them all.
Huan Xiaodie then used some symbolic illusions, but Lin Ming easily broke them.
In Ouyang Ming's words, Lin Ming is almost an all-around genius. In terms of defense alone, not only does Lin Ming's physical defense become abnormal, but his soul's defense is even more abnormal. With the Purple Dragon Divine Thunder incorporated into his spiritual sea, Lin Ming can almost
Stand still and let Huan Xiaodie attack with illusions.
Lin Ming could feel that Huan Xiaodie didn't try his best. He just gave him a symbolic beating to save his face. In this case, he would naturally not let down a girl.
After a few moves, Huan Xiaodie smiled brightly and said: "Junior brother Lin is amazingly powerful, I admit defeat."
After that, he turned around and stepped off the stage.
Lin Ming suddenly felt something in his heart and said, "Senior Sister Huan, wait a moment."
"Huh?" Huan Xiaodie turned around, her beautiful eyes blinking, "Junior Brother Lin, what else can you do?"
"Senior Sister Huan, does the Huan Sect have a disguise technique that can change one's appearance so that people with similar cultivation levels cannot see through it?"
Huan Xiaodie said: "Yes, why, Junior Brother Lin is interested?"
Lin Ming nodded. Ever since he was tricked by Bi Luo with the disguise technique, he has been very interested in the disguise technique. This move can be said to be a must-have move for home travel, murder and arson, and escape.
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With this trick, it is much easier to hide your identity.
Huan Xiaodie chuckled and said: "This move is not considered a core move in Huan Sect. Disciples from other branch sects can learn it as long as they pay a certain amount of True Essence Stones. However, if Junior Brother Lin is interested, naturally
You don’t need the True Essence Stone, and I can teach you personally~~~~"
At the end of Huan Xiaodie's voice, there was a seductive vibrato, which made people feel happy when they heard it.
Lin Ming nodded subconsciously and said, "Thank you, senior sister."
He suddenly understood why Qin Wuxin and Huan Xiaodie were both the most powerful twins of Qixuan Valley, but their strength gap was so huge.
One of these two people is devoted to martial arts, has a pure heart and few desires, and devotes himself to practicing the piano until his heart is perfect. The other one spends most of his time laughing and playing, and seems indifferent to any martial arts illusions. The gap in strength naturally becomes wider and wider.
Big.
Of course, these things have nothing to do with Lin Ming. If Huan Xiaodie teaches him, he will definitely learn the best and most comprehensive disguise technique, which Lin Ming can only dream of.
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In the fifth game of the twenty-second round, Ouyang Ming versus Qin Wuxin!
Although Ouyang Ming feels stronger, Qin Wuxin's momentum is not weak either, and it is by no means a one-sided battle.
The problem is, how Ouyang Ming can block Qin Wuxin's invisible and qualityless piano sound attack.
As soon as the competition began, Ouyang Ming used the fifth level of perfect Hehuan Magic, and his whole body was ignited with purple flames. Under his control, the purple flames surrounded his body like clouds, forming a thick layer of flames.
The audience is no stranger to the Purple Flame Shield. When he faced Lin Ming, Ouyang Ming also used the Purple Flame Shield, but was stabbed three times by Lin Ming!
As a result, Ouyang Ming had to give up the Purple Flame Shield and use the Butterfly Dance and Hundred Flowers Body Technique to escape. However, he was able to escape past the first day of the junior high school, but not the fifteenth day. In the end, he was shot away by Lin Ming.
Because of this, the audience was not optimistic about the Ziyan Shield. However, Qin Wuxin used the Fengxuan Eight Sounds, and the invisible and qualityless piano sound attacked the Ziyan Shield, but it failed to shatter the Ziyan Shield.
The power of vibration shook the purple flame shield to the point of breaking it, but at the same time, new power of fire continued to pour in to fill the gap.
After completing the fifth level of the Hehuan Magic Skill, Ouyang Ming's true energy was so thick that it was shocking. If he couldn't directly break through the purple flame shield with one shot like Lin Ming, he would be able to have a steady stream of true energy replenished.
"Bah!" Ouyang Ming opened the folding fan in his hand and struck Qin Wuxin with a death sickle!
Qin Wuxin gritted her silver teeth and plucked the strings with her right hand, "Feng Xuan Ba Yin!"
“Puff Puff Puff!”
The eight piano sounds hit the Death Scythe, causing the Purple Flame Scythe to scatter.
However, taking this opportunity, Ouyang Ming took a step forward and was less than ten feet away from Qin Wuxin. "Junior Sister Qin, your Qinyin attack is very powerful, but unfortunately... the moves are too single and can easily be targeted."
"call--"
The purple flame shield erupted and blocked Qin Wuxin's second round of Qinyin attack. Qin Wuxin took the opportunity to distance himself, but Ouyang Ming pressed forward step by step.
The sound of the piano was emitted one after another. Although Ouyang Ming's speed was greatly hindered, in the end he chased closer and closer. Because Qin Wuxin emitted the Fengxuan eight tones one after another, the true essence could no longer support it, and Ouyang Ming's true essence was condensed.
It's very thick and doesn't consume much at all.
"Crack!"
The iron fan opened again, only three feet away from Qin Wuxin's jade neck!
At this point in the battle, there was no doubt that Qin Wuxin was defeated.
The audience present let out a sigh of relief. In the finals, Ouyang Ming had not encountered any strong opponents. He had gone smoothly until now. The only one he met was Lin Ming, and he was defeated so completely that many people subconsciously felt that
Ouyang Ming was not that powerful, until this match, Ouyang Ming defeated Qin Wuxin with a considerable advantage.
Only then did everyone present realize that Ouyang Ming, as the third placer in the last general sect martial arts competition, was undoubtedly strong.
Ouyang Minghui lost to Lin Ming because Lin Ming was stronger.
"Lin Ming has already firmly entered the top three. Only Jiang Boyun and Mu Gu Buyu are the only ones. I really look forward to the showdown between the three of them."
"If Lin Ming can win one, he will be second; if he wins two, he will be first!"
"First? How is it possible to be first? Jiang Boyun is too perverted. When he faced Qin Wuxin, he didn't even draw his sword. No matter how strong Lin Ming is, he will never be Jiang Boyun's opponent. At most, he can't compete with Mu Gubu.
Let’s fight for the territory and see what strength Mugu Buyu has not yet revealed.”
While everyone was talking, a heavyweight match began again, Mu Gu Buyu vs. Jiang Lanjian!!~!
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