Although the empress has not specifically learned the sword technique "Soul-Breaking Sword", she once casually looked through this sword technique secret book in the world of "Tian Xing Jiu Ge" and memorized it by the way.
Come down.
Although Feng Baobao looks like a girl in her twenties, she is at least nearly a hundred years old.
Ever since Feng Baobao lost her memory, she has been cultivating Xiantian Yiqi according to her instincts. After decades of continuous practice, her cultivation level has even far surpassed that of the average Shilao strongman.
It's just that although Feng Baobao's cultivation is strong, her fighting method is almost based on instinct, and it is difficult to fully display her due strength.
When the empress taught Feng Baobao the "Soul-Breaking Knife", and combined with her extremely powerful cultivation, her strength reached at least the level of a mid-level master.
And this is because Feng Baobao has just learned the "Soul-Breaking Knife". If she waits until she has mastered the "Soul-Breaking Knife" to perfection, then she can at least display the strength of the later stage of the Grandmaster.
Qiu Changdao's strength was only equivalent to that of a master in the early stage, so when he fought against Feng Baobao, he was almost hacked to death by Feng Baobao three times.
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After Feng Baobao unilaterally tortured Qiu Changdao, the third game began quickly, Feng Shayan vs. Zhang Chulan!
Originally, according to the calculations of the Heavenly Master, Zhang Chulan should be able to successfully advance to the semi-finals because Feng Shayan was seriously injured.
But what the Heavenly Master didn't expect was that Zhuge Qingyun would use healing skills to help Feng Shayan heal her injuries in advance, so Zhang Chulan finally faced Feng Shayan in her prime.
Fortunately, Zhang Chulan himself is also very strong, and he has already fought against Feng Shayan in the ‘Tianxiahui’ before, so he has a relatively good understanding of Feng Shayan’s abilities.
After a hard fight, Zhang Chulan finally defeated Feng Shayan, but he was also seriously injured. In such a state, it was impossible to win the final victory.
After the old Heavenly Master saw Zhang Chulan being injured by Feng Shayan, he couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation, Lingyu, the next step is up to you!"
If Zhang Lingyu can defeat Zhuge Qingyun, then the final four will be Zhang Lingyu, Feng Baobao, Liu Fei and Zhang Chulan.
During the competition between Liu Fei and Lu Wenshan, she also suffered some injuries. She must not be Feng Baobao's opponent.
As long as Master Tian secretly operates, Feng Baobao and Liu Fei can face each other in tomorrow's semi-finals, and Zhang Lingyu only needs to lose to Zhang Chulan in the semi-finals, so that Zhang Chulan can successfully enter the finals.
Feng Baobao himself is Zhang Chulan's thug, so as long as Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan enter the finals, the champion of the Luotian Dajiao Competition will definitely be Zhang Chulan.
However, this plan must have a premise, that is, Zhang Lingyu must defeat Zhuge Qingyun. Otherwise, no matter whether Zhang Chulan faces Liu Fei or Zhuge Qingyun, he will definitely lose!
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"The fourth competition, Zhuge Qingyun vs. Zhang Lingyu, please invite two players to enter!"
"Qingyun, Qingyun, you are the best! Qingyun, Qingyun, you are the strongest!"
"Little uncle, come on!"
Along with bursts of cheers from the audience, Zhuge Qingyun and Zhang Lingyu slowly walked into the competition field.
Zhang Lingyu, who was dressed in a white Taoist robe and exuded the aura of dust, took the lead in bowing his hands to Zhuge Qingyun and said: "I have heard about the name of "Wuhou Qimen" for a long time, but I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to compete with Mr. Zhuge. This is
An honor for the trail!”
"Since Taoist Master Lingyu has said so, if I don't use "Wuhou Qimen" to fight, I will be looking down on others, so I ask Taoist Master to take a good look at my Feng Shui game!"
"Whoa!"
After Zhuge Qingyun finished speaking, Zhuge Liang, who lived in the guardian spirit space, simultaneously waved the feather fan in his hand, and a Feng Shui bureau with a diameter of several hundred meters instantly covered the entire venue.
Although Zhuge Qingyun himself does not know "Wuhou Qimen", Zhuge Liang does know this spell, and the two of them can directly communicate with each other, so they can pretend that Zhuge Qingyun is performing "Wuhou Qimen".
"The Feng Shui Bureau was able to cover such a wide area in an instant. I didn't expect that my elder brother's understanding of "Wuhou Qimen" would reach such a level!"
Zhuge Qing, who was sitting in the auditorium watching the battle, saw the Feng Shui pattern that appeared at Zhuge Qingyun's feet and couldn't help but stood up excitedly.
"Genzi! Ground spike attack!"
The moment Zhuge Liang set up the Feng Shui tactic, Zhuge Qingyun suddenly waved his hand, and several arm-thick thorns suddenly shot out from Zhang Lingyu's feet and shot towards him.
These ground thorns are all condensed from rocks, and their power is greater than ordinary firearms. Once Zhang Lingyu is hit from the front, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.
The moment those thorns were about to hit Zhang Lingyu's body, a dazzling golden light suddenly emerged from his body, forming a solid protective golden light around his body.
"Bang bang bang..."
Those ground thorns that were enough to penetrate an armored vehicle struck Zhang Lingyu's protective golden light, making loud roars and making his body unstable.
"Dui Zi! Bottomless swamp!"
Taking advantage of the moment when Zhang Lingyu was unstable, Zhuge Qingyun raised his hand again, and a swamp with a diameter of ten meters appeared out of thin air at the feet of Zhang Lingyu, and a terrifying suction force continued to pull it deeper into the swamp.
"Oops!"
Zhang Lingyu looked at the muddy swamp under his feet, his face suddenly turned ugly, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Northern Cangtan!"
"Zizzizi..."
As Zhang Lingyu finished speaking, balls of dirty water like black sludge poured out of his body one after another, and soon covered the entire competition venue.
When those black water mines covered the swamp under Zhang Lingyu's feet, he stepped directly on those water mines and rushed out of the swamp as if he had a point of strength.
Originally, with Zhang Lingyu's character, he didn't want to use the water dirty thunder in front of so many people, but compared to the shame of using the water dirty thunder, he was even less willing to see Zhang Chulan become the heavenly master of the Tianshi Mansion.
When Zhang Lingyu thought of the scene of Zhang Chulan walking a bird in the mountains behind Tianshi Mansion, he felt that the reputation of Tianshi Mansion would be completely destroyed in Zhang Chulan's hands, so he must not let Bilian win the final championship.
When Zhuge Qingyun saw this, a hint of joking flashed through his sword eyes and said: "Is this the Yin Wulei that is completely opposite to the Yang Wulei? It's kind of interesting!"
"Mr. Zhuge, Xiaodao still needs to conserve his strength for tomorrow's battle, so I can only ask you to lie down for a while! You Hailei!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
I saw Zhang Lingyu shouting lowly, and from the Yin Wu Lei at Zhuge Qingyun's feet, more than ten black thunders as thick as fingers suddenly rushed out and burrowed into his ankle like earthworms.