And when Luo Chen paid attention to Ye Qingqing and the sword master!
On the stone steps, Wen Yan announced the start of the final round of the second round.
This match was between Wen Family Wen Yue and Liu Family Sword Master. Faced with a sword master who was one level higher than her in cultivation and was also terrifyingly powerful, Wen Yue, a girl, did not flinch, but boldly stood on the ring.
On the ring, Wen Yue looked at the sword master with an indifferent expression and empty eyes, and said playfully:
"Sister Sword Master! I know I can't beat you. I just want to see how far the gap between you and I is. Please show mercy to Sister Sword Master."
After saying that, Wen Yue let go of the steel whip coiled in his hand and shook it towards the ground.
The sword master looked at Wen Yue with empty eyes, then jumped into the air, drew his sword, and stabbed straight!
"Jianyi!"
A cold and emotionless voice sounded, and the sword master's long sword thrust straight towards Wen Yue, but in vain three sword shadows appeared.
"The Dragon Awakens the Dragon!"
With a clear shout, Wen Yue swung the steel whip in her hand, moving like a swimming dragon, as graceful as a startling giant, as if she had come to life, and instantly shattered the three sword shadows of the sword master.
"Sword Two!"
The sword master, who was in mid-air, did not panic. With a flick of his sword, five more sword shadows appeared.
"The Immortal guides the way!"
The steel whip was erratic like a snake dancing wildly, and in a dazzling moment, whip shadows danced out. While blocking the sword shadow, the steel whip's arrow-like tail took the opportunity to stab straight towards the sword owner.
"Ding!"
There was a clear sound, the long sword touched the spike of the steel whip, and the steel whip flew back instantly.
The sword master, on the other hand, relied on the rebound force of the steel whip to jump into the air again.
"call!"
He closed his eyes and leaned up to the sky, exhausted the last bit of his rebounding power, and jumped to the top of the sky.
Pausing for a moment at the top, the sword master's closed eyes suddenly opened. She was in the air and instantly turned over with her head down.
"Four of Swords!"
Eleven sword shadows suddenly formed, piercing the air, and with bursts of rapid whistling sounds from mid-air, they stabbed straight down towards Wen Yue on the stage.
This time, the sword shadows were not only more numerous, but also more solid. They were so fast that they pierced Wen Yue's sky in the blink of an eye.
As for Wen Yue, facing so many roaring sword shadows, she suddenly felt a sense of oppression, her breathing became rapid, her face was solemn, and she shouted urgently:
"The phoenix dances for nine days!"
"Groan!"
Whip shadows danced wildly across the sky, accompanied by bursts of phoenix chants that instantly enveloped the sky above Wen Yue's head.
Not only that, the tail of the whip like a spiritual snake would point, pick, or stab at those sword shadows.
However, when the whip shadow was about to attack these sword shadows, these eleven sword shadows accelerated in vain and disappeared instantly. When they reappeared, these sword shadows had stabbed Wen Yue in front of him.
Looking at the sword shadow that appeared in vain in front of her eyes, Wen Yue's pupils tightened, her hair stood on end, and her face turned pale.
Now, she was unable to resist the sword shadows approaching her. Feeling the sharpness of these sword shadows, Wen Yue seemed to have seen death.
Even Wen Yan, who was standing on the stone steps, changed his expression at this moment, swayed his body slightly and was about to go to the stage to rescue.
Fortunately, these sword shadows stopped an inch away from Wen Yue and then disappeared.
The shadow of the sword dispersed and the whistle of the sword stopped. In the middle of the arena, the sword master stood with his sword in hand, still looking at Wen Yue indifferently.
Wen Yue calmed down, put away the steel whip, and saluted the sword master with a cupped fist:
"Thank you, Sister Sword Master, for being merciful. Thank you, Sister Sword Master, for giving me tricks before!"
Wen Yue knew that the reason why she was able to block the sword master's two moves before was because the sword master was feeding her moves. If the sword master really wanted to take action, she would never be able to fight with the sword master for so long. I'm afraid one move would be enough. Defeat her.
"Tsk tsk! This generation of sword masters from the Liu family seems to be stronger. They are also geniuses from the six major families, but they can't beat her 'Four of Swords'!"
Watching the battle on the ring end, conversations finally began to ring out from all around.
"Yeah! It's stronger. It is said that this generation of sword master has practiced the Liu family's unknown swordsmanship to the 'Sword Six', and there are still two moves that have not been used! What's more, she still has sword intention, which is useless. All the young people from the family In this generation, I am afraid that Ye Qingwu can compete with her, but I don’t know who is more powerful between the two."
"I'm afraid that the sword intention has not yet been reached, and at most it is only the sword power! Otherwise, with the sword master's current cultivation level, if he has transformed into the sword intention, he may be able to compete with the innate strong ones."
"That's right! It probably hasn't been reached yet, otherwise the head of the Liu family wouldn't be so calm!"
Everyone was talking and looking at Liu Qian's smiling face under the stone pillars of the Liu family.
As for Luo Chen, looking at the sword master on the stage, his eyes flashed. This was the first time he saw the sword master take action, and he quickly weighed the sword master's strength in his mind.
In the arena!
In response to Wen Yue's salute and thanks, the sword master seemed to have not seen him, and still stood there expressionless until Wen Yan announced that the fight was over, and the sword master walked away and left the ring.
As for Wen Yue, seeing that the sword master ignored her, she was not dissatisfied at all. After smiling slightly, she also ducked back to the stone pillar of the Wen family.
As the two people on the stage left, the second round of the Family Battle ended!
Now there are only four families left who are qualified to continue the family war, namely the Liu family, the Ye family, the Nangong family and the Kong family.
The goal of the Family Battle is to get the top three rankings and get a place to enter the Demon Abyss!
These four companies will compete in four battles. The winners of the two groups will advance directly to compete for first and second place, while the losers of the two groups will compete for third place.
Looking at the other three companies, Nangong Dao was so excited that he couldn't help but laugh out loud, because judging from the four companies now, everyone knew which three companies would be in the top three.
Although the master from the Kong family has a first-rate mid-term cultivation and seems to be ranked third among the four, Luo Chen beats two mid-term masters with his initial cultivation, making him the most unpredictable person.
Therefore, the player from the Kong family is the least promising, while the Nangong family can at least get one spot.
Now, it depends on how the sword masters, Ye Wuqing and Luo Chen rank.
The first-ranked family has three places to enter the Demon Abyss, the second-ranked family has two places, and the third-ranked family has only one place.
Next, there is a battle for rankings and a battle for quotas!
At this time, the sky was gradually getting darker.
However, once the battle of aristocratic families begins, it will not stop until it is over, and will not leave time for the players to rest. Even if you are injured, you have to play when it is your turn, otherwise you will admit defeat. This is Battle of the aristocratic families!
So, as soon as the sky darkened, Wen Yan waved his hand in one direction, and then, more than a dozen sounds of "whirring" came one after another.
Luo Chen saw that the sixteen stone pillars suddenly lit up with flames. The flames were hot and emitted bright light, illuminating the entire square.
The flames started, and immediately after, Wen Yan rushed onto the ring with a wooden box and said in a deep voice:
"The ranking battle begins, and four aristocratic families come on stage to draw lots!"
"Swish!"
As Wen Yan's voice fell, the four heads of the aristocratic families rushed onto the ring and grabbed the bamboo pieces in the wooden box.
When the four family heads finished drawing lots, Luo Chen, who had the first impression of the numbers above, couldn't help but laugh again, because his opponent was from a small aristocratic family.
But after laughing, Luo Chen felt a little regretful, because if this was the case, he would definitely not be able to fight either of the sword master and Ye Qingqing.