Qin Wentian suddenly looked towards Sikong Mingyue, with a hint of sharpness in his bright eyes.
According to Mo Qingcheng, the prince of Xueyun Kingdom, Xiao Lu, is an unusual person. He has outstanding talents and great ambitions. He has a very high status in Xueyun Kingdom, and the incident involving Qin Yao last time is very likely to be taken advantage of by him.
Sikong Mingyue also looked at him, his eyes as calm as ever, then slowly turned around and sat down on the first fighting platform, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
At the same time, I saw a figure on the seventh battle platform suddenly stepping towards the battle platform. His body suddenly stepped onto the eighth battle platform like a wild goose, and he did not stop and continued to move forward.
, came to the ninth battle platform and stood in front of Qin Wentian.
This person is Sixth Night, a rather strong young man. He must be quite old, but he runs with light speed and obviously has good body skills.
"Interesting, I didn't expect that Ou Chen didn't take action. The first person to take action against Qin Wentian was actually a person from Xueyun Kingdom. I heard that Xiao Lu is very prestigious in Xueyun Country and is very popular. I'm afraid these geniuses from Xueyun Country
My relationship with Xiao Lu will not be bad."
Everyone was thinking that Liu Ye had already walked in front of Qin Wentian. He didn't say a word, but just stared at Qin Wentian, just like a hunter staring at his prey.
Qin Wentian looked at the other person. He was quite mature, giving off a calm and seasoned feeling. He should have a lot of combat experience.
Touching the divine pattern ring with his finger, Qin Wentian saw a Fangtian painted halberd appear in his palm, and he said: "The divine pattern in this Fangtian painted halberd has been destroyed by me. It is not a divine weapon, and the attack has no increase.
Can be checked.”
I saw an old man walking in the void, coming to Qin Wentian's side, taking Fang Tian's painted halberd for inspection, and then nodded: "It is indeed not a magic weapon, it has no amplification, so it can be used."
"This guy, a divine weapon can actually destroy the divine patterns in it. It's really a luxury. The master of divine pattern carving is rich." Many people secretly muttered in their hearts. Now, is Qin Wentian going to use weapons? It seems that in the competition for the top nine
When he was seated, he also felt a lot of pressure.
"Hmph." Sixth Night sneered, and then a violent aura burst out from his body, and then a star soul appeared. It was the beast star soul, an extremely huge monster with curved horns on its head, like an ox.
Like a god, that wild aura exploded crazily, a crackling sound came out, and Liu Ye's body seemed to expand and become bigger.
"Brother Niu, please be gentle." The seventh night next to him said with a smile, and then there was a thud, and the battle platform seemed to be shaking. The sixth night walked towards Qin Wentian with huge steps.
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"Dong, dong, dong..." The sixth night's momentum became stronger and stronger, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a mad cow, running towards Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian held Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly in his palm. When the opponent attacked with a violent impact, he stepped forward and unleashed the Azure Dragon Style. It was as if a phantom of an Azure Dragon roared and struck forward.
"Boom!" The green dragon's phantom exploded, and Sixth Night instantly went berserk. He clasped his palm forward and tried to grab Qin Wentian's Fangtian Painted Halberd with his bare hands.
Qin Wentian moved his steps and used the Nine Heavens Kun Peng Jue, which was extremely fast. However, the opponent pursued him relentlessly, and the battle platform roared.
"How strong is the defense of this kind of beast star soul?"
Qin Wentian sneered, stepped heavily, and Fang Tian's painted halberd thrust out again, making a sharp whistle. The power was terrifying.
"Buzz!" Liuye's body turned slightly, and his body was actually staggered with Fang Tian's Huaji. His seemingly clumsy and huge body was actually extremely sharp. At the same time, he directly overwhelmed the surging momentum carried by Fang Tian's Huaji.
After falling down, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd, and continued to hit Qin Wentian with his body.
The crowd discovered that at this moment, Sixth Night's whole body was covered with a layer of demonic light, and the momentum was terrifying. The force of this collision might have broken the mountain into pieces.
"This is Brother Niu's mad cow roar, a mid-level earth-level magical power, and it needs to absorb the essence of powerful cattle monsters to cultivate it." Seventh Night said with a smile, Sixth Night already had terrifying magical powers.
Collided into Qin Wentian's body.
When Liu Ye's body approached Qin Wentian, the terrifying aura made Qin Wentian feel like thousands of horses galloping towards him, crashing into him crazily.
The divine energy in the star chakras exploded, Qin Wentian's left hand suddenly shot out, and the terrifying falling mountain palm crashed down like a real mountain, hitting the body that hit him on the sixth night.
At the moment of the collision, the crowd seemed to see a violent airflow flowing crazily.
"Did you withstand it?" Seventh Night showed a look of astonishment. She knew how fierce Sixth Night's attack was. It was definitely a violent attack. With Qin Wentian's strength at the seventh level of chakras, how could he use it?
Can you hold it with your palms?
She didn't know that Qin Wentian had condensed the power of the stars in the fifth level of the sky into divine energy, and even included some divine energy condensed from the second-level divine pattern 'mountain', and then blasted out the Mountain Falling Palm.
Only with such terrifying attack power can he withstand the opponent's impact forcefully.
"Roar." Liu Ye roared angrily, and his crazy body rushed towards the bottom of the battle platform with Qin Wentian, trying to force Qin Wentian off the battle platform.
"Let go." Qin Wentian said to Liu Ye. His eyes suddenly became filled with arrogance, making Liu Ye seem to surrender.
"Get off." Liu Ye still roared. Although Qin Wentian resisted vigorously, he was still pushed to the edge of the battle stage by Liu Ye. Many people stared at this scene nervously.
Could it be that Qin Wentian will be eliminated in the first battle of the second round?
"Seeking death." Qin Wentian shouted angrily, which made the crowd quite surprised. They couldn't figure out why Qin Wentian could still utter such arrogant words.
At this time, the divine energy in Qin Wentian's body was gathering crazily, condensing into the divine pattern of the sword. Now, Qin Wentian can successfully condense this kind of first-order divine pattern in a very short period of time.
The wisps of sword-shaped divine patterns gathered together and turned into a terrifying and sharp sword in Qin Wentian's chakras. But at this moment, people outside had no idea that the sixth night was determined to knock Qin Wentian down.
"Pfft..." Qin Wentian opened his mouth, and at that moment, bright sword lights came out of his mouth, which were extremely sharp.
"Ah..." A scream came out, and Liu Ye's movements stopped instantly. The sharp sword spit out from Qin Wentian's mouth broke through his demonic shield, rushed into his eyes, and stabbed directly.
After entering one of his eyes, Liu Ye's aura suddenly leaked out crazily, and the sword light that gathered the divine energy disappeared, but the damage caused to Liu Ye was already destined.
"Get out." Qin Wentian, who had reached the edge of the fighting platform, grabbed the mad cow's body and threw it directly off the fighting platform.
This sudden reversal made the crowd feel stunned, and the eyes they looked at Qin Wentian became more and more strange.
It's really unexpected that this guy, who spits out sharp swords, has such abilities.
Ou Chen's expression changed slightly. He had witnessed Qin Wentian spitting out palm prints with his own eyes, but now, his move seemed to be more skillful and powerful. He spit out the sword directly from his mouth, making people unable to guard against it.
Even like his victory over Jiang Xiu in the first battle, Qin Wentian is not good at swordsmanship. Where does the sword come from?
On the stand, next to Mo Qingcheng in the direction of the Mo family, her father's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he whispered: "This boy's chakras are extremely smooth, but how did he manage to spit out a sharp sword?"
Not only him, but also the Yuanfu Realm experts from Emperor Star Academy and major forces were also curious about how Qin Wentian did it.
This kind of ability is very rare. I have never heard of any elder who knows it. Could it be that Qin Wentian realized it by himself? Then his understanding must be re-evaluated.
Compared with being stabbed blind and defeated on the sixth night, they were more concerned about how Qin Wentian did it. It cannot be said that these people are cold-blooded, but in the world of martial arts, most of them are used to life, death or serious injury. On the stage of the Junlin Banquet
, there are not many geniuses who die every year, and serious injuries are also very common.
But the people of Xueyun Kingdom did not think so. On the sixth night, not only was he defeated, but his eyes were stabbed, which meant that he would also lose the ability to challenge others. The battle between Jun Linyan and Qin Wentian would be his.
The final battle.
"Let's just challenge him. Take him to the palace for healing." Chu Tianjiao said calmly, and several figures strolled out, picked up the severely injured Liu Ye, and then flew away on the monster beast.
After the defeat on the sixth night, everyone re-estimated Qin Wentian's strength. He could spit a sharp sword and attack him unprepared. They must not fight Qin Wentian in close quarters, otherwise he would be restrained during the fight and the opponent would spit out a sword.
When the sword comes out, you still resist like this? The ending of the sixth night is the best proof.
Eighteen people, after the first battle, seventeen remained.
"It seems that the probability of Qin Wentian competing for the top nine will be greater." Many people were thinking, regretting that they did not bet on Qin Wentian to win the top nine seats in Zui Miao Tower. Now the odds of Zui Miao Tower are,
I'm afraid it has been readjusted. If you bet now, you will have to calculate it according to the new odds.
Fatty Fanle was a little excited at this moment. He had staked all his fortune on it. If Qin Wentian could break into the top nine... no, the top three, that would be great.
Sikong Mingyue turned around and looked at Qin Wentian, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"There was a battle in the first round, and the outcome was undecided. So now, let's continue the unfinished battle." This time, before Sikong Mingyue could speak, Qin Wentian said slowly, and then he saw him holding Fang Tian's painted halberd.
Strolling in the direction of Seventh Night.
Fang Tian's painted halberd dragged on the ground, rubbing against the battle platform and making a harsh sound. Qin Wentian's momentum continued to rise.
At this time, Qin Wentian gave people a feeling of being arrogant and unruly. If I took out my halberd, who could compete with him? That kind of momentum seemed to be engraved in his bones, and it bloomed out inadvertently, just like a peerless strong man.
General.
He was walking there, looking down at the world!
At this moment, Seventh Night felt a terrifying oppressive momentum coming towards him!
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