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Chapter 143 Qingyun's Sorrow

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    "Space power?"

    Ye Qingyu also stared at Mu Wanyi, a little surprised by the weird and unpredictable power.

    But in the end, her eyes were filled with firmness.

    No matter how strong Mu Wanyi is, on the stage, she must defeat him, making her undefeated!

    "Continue to compete for the top 100!"

    On the edge of the questioning platform, the voice of the host sounded, which made the endless crowd slightly disappointed and less interested.

    Yunzhou and Shenzhou faced each other tit-for-tat, full of gunpowder. However, the sharp edge that had just been ignited came to an abrupt end because only three people from Shenzhou advanced to the top 100, which is really uncomfortable.

    "I'm looking forward to the battle of the top fifty."

    Many people are looking forward to the next round of confrontation, whether Yunzhou and Shenzhou will continue to collide.

    But soon, they put aside their expectations, because the subsequent battles were also very exciting, and many extremely fierce battles broke out.

    And as the number of places dwindled, the brilliance of some people gradually became prominent.

    Perhaps Ye Qingyu, Mu Wanyi, and Yun Zhongxian all performed too dazzlingly, and some of the most powerful talents were not to be outdone, showing extremely dazzling light.

    ?For example, Lin Tatian from Youzhou, handsome and elegant, he carried his hands on his back, but the opponent couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes. In the end, he pointed out and defeated the enemy forcefully, without doing his best.

    There is also Huangquan in Hezhou, with a wave of the palm, it seems to pull out a river of heaven, directly submerging people, unable to rush out, very domineering.

    The Divine Cauldron Heaven of Zhongzhou was slapped down with one palm, like a heavenly cauldron pressing across the sky and earth, directly crushing people, unable to resist.

    In addition, the strongest peerless evildoers in each state had the opportunity to compete for the first person, and their performances were extremely dazzling, causing the crowd to applaud.

    Soon, the top 100 competition ended, and the top 50 were decided, and it didn't take too much time.

    "Continue to fight, the rules are the same as before, and the 25 people who lost can compete for the last 11 seats in the top 36 of Fengyun Club." The host announced directly.

    Originally, when the top 50 were born, they could rest for an hour, but as a native of Yunzhou, I couldn't wait to see Shenzhou get out.

    In the battle of the top 100, the collision between Yunzhou and Shenzhou, but two defeats in three battles, his face was dull.

    Boom!

    Sure enough, as the voice of the host fell, Yun Zhongxian stepped out, and an extremely majestic sword intent pointed at Ye Qingyu.

    "I said, you won't be in the top 36." Yun Zhongxian said coldly. Obviously, he would not let Ye Qingyu go, and he wouldn't even give Ye Qingyu the chance to compete for the last eleven seats.  Whisper, he wants to crush it directly.

    Ye Qingyu glanced at the host, but said nothing, stepped out and walked towards Yun Zhongxian.

    Can't wait to continue fighting, do you want Shenzhou to be eliminated and save face?

    Let's see, whether it is to save face, or Qingyun's death.

    "Sure enough, it's a match. Yunzhou and Shenzhou will not give up even if they are superior."

    The vast crowd was instantly excited.

    Before the top 100 battles started, there was a smell of gunpowder between Yunzhou and Shenzhou, and as the battle deepened, the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger. At this moment, there is no difference between superiority and inferiority.

    I don't know, who can crush whom?

    "Chi Chi!"

    In the sky above the questioning platform, the sea of ??clouds for several miles rolled violently, and was split by invisible sword intents, and white corridors emerged, from which the dense sword intent descended, directly killing Ye Qingyu.

    Yun Zhongxian shot directly and brazenly, without the slightest mercy.

    He must win this battle, otherwise, with four defeats and three defeats, Yunzhou will be completely crushed by Shenzhou. Not only that, if he loses, all the top three powerhouses in Yunzhou will be eliminated.

    It also means that this Kyushu Wind and Cloud Meeting will end early, and the most dazzling stage will no longer belong to them.

    Closing the curtain in this way at the door of his own house can be described as embarrassing, and he will never allow it.

    "One Sword Frost Cold!"

    Facing the overwhelming sword intent, Ye Qingyu did not back down, Tian Han body was released, the sword fell out, the space was quickly frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the speed of the rolling down sword intent dropped sharply, and was finally blocked one after another  Frozen, completely solidified.

    "Break it for me!"

    The Immortal in the Cloud shouted loudly, and the infinite sword intent gathered, turned into a sword and slashed down on the endless frost sword intent.

    "Boom!"

    The two sword intents collided wildly, and the void burst immediately.

    The aftermath of the terrifying sword intent is like a stormThe wind and cloud, the wind and the sky, scattered Qingyun's sword energy and turned it into strands of tiny sword intent.

    The speed of the sword intent dropped sharply, but it was still going up.

    But as the fourth and fifth swords fell, the speed of the Qingyun sword energy gradually stagnated, and finally, the sixth sword Tianshui sword intent fell, like a galaxy pouring down, completely annihilating the Qingyun sword intent and destroying it.  The momentum fell directly on Yun Zhongxian.

    "Plop flop!"

    In an instant, streaks of blood mist erupted from Yun Zhongxian's body, staining him into a bloody man.

    Tianshui sword intent is still falling, getting stronger and stronger, and even the seventh sword has bloomed.

    Looking at the falling sword intent, Yun Zhongxian suddenly felt a little desperate. He couldn't even catch the sixth sword, and what would happen if the seventh sword fell on him?

    Like the previous Yunzhongluo, will it be abolished directly?

    Yun Zhongxian clenched his fists tightly. Although his sword intent was still erupting, his fighting intent was collapsing crazily. He knew that he was defeated, but the question is, how?

    Is it to admit defeat or defeat?

    And can the price of defeat be borne?

    He was struggling, but the seventh sword that bloomed didn't give him too much time to struggle, and fell directly from the sky. The terrifying sword intent made Yun Zhongxian's face change in horror, and he had an answer in an instant.

    "I admit defeat." He said quickly.

    Buzz.

    The blooming sword intent stagnated and gradually dissipated. Ye Qingyu restrained all the sword intent and walked down, indifferently glanced at Yun Zhongxian who was covered in blood, then at the host, and then looked at the Yunzhou stand,  Ignoring those extremely livid faces, he retreated to the edge of the questioning platform.

    Silent, but it made everyone tremble, especially the most powerful geniuses on the questioning stage, they had to treat the divine pride of Shenzhou again.

    The most powerful Tianjiao in Yunzhou can't even bear the nine swords in front of her, so he has to admit defeat in advance. This strength is definitely a strong contender for the number one, who dares to be careless.

    As for Yun Zhongxian, many eyes looked at him with a hint of sympathy.

    After this battle, his reputation as a genius will no longer exist.

    Even, his surrender meant that Yunzhou was completely crushed by Shenzhou in this battle, and was kicked out of the game at his own door, and withdrew from the most dazzling stage in advance.

    This is Yunzhou's disgrace, Qingyun's death.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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