Chapter 888 The semi-finals are over, the Taikoo Mirage baby comes to the door
"Give it to you?" Li Lianqing smiled slightly: "Is this championship just a given? Even if I give it to you, you can't get it."
"Why?" Fang Yuanji asked.
Li Lianqing said: "Your Majesty Lin Feng, are you confident in dealing with him?"
Fang Yuanji chuckled and said, "If you, Sister Lianqing, defeat that Lin Feng, but then deliberately lose to me, wouldn't this championship be mine?"
Li Lianqing was speechless.
All the audience were speechless.
Is this considered a behind-the-scenes operation? But could you please not talk about this messy thing in public? And it seems like you are worried that others won’t hear it.
Li Lianqing sighed slightly: "Yuanji, you are joking. I am determined to win the championship in this competition."
"Why? Don't you already know how to advance to the realm of the Ancient Mirage? The reward for the championship in this competition is of little significance to you." Fang Yuanji said.
Li Lianqing said: "No, on the contrary, this competition means a lot to me. My goal is not to win the championship in this competition, but to win the Ultimate Warrior Competition... I must get a good ranking in that competition."
Fang Yuanji was startled: "Even if you are just entering the ancient mirage realm, there is no hope of winning a good ranking in that competition field."
Li Lianqing smiled and did not explain.
Fang Yuanji said: "Sister Lianqing, how about this? I also really want to get a good ranking in the Ultimate Warrior Competition. Give me the championship of this competition, and I will try my best to help you advance afterward. Wait until the Ultimate Warrior Competition
At the beginning, the contestants will naturally be qualified for advancement. At that time, you have both the skills to advance and the qualifications to advance. If you have both, you can be promoted..."
"Do you know how long it takes to reach the peak of telekinesis and be promoted to the ancient mirage?" Li Lianqing shook his head: "You are too young to have a glimpse of this realm. Okay, let's not talk nonsense. You want to win the championship and obtain the ancient mirage.
If you want to know the origin of infants and the qualifications to advance to the realm of ancient mirage infants, please defeat me first."
Fang Yuanji said with deep resentment: "Sister Lianqing, you are so cruel, can you just bear to let me hopelessly end up in the ancient mirage realm?"
Li Lianqing smiled faintly: "There is also a chance in the ultimate warrior competition..."
"But that hope is more elusive than winning the championship here. Alas, it seems that I am..."
In the middle of his words, Fang Yuanji suddenly took out the Sword of Slaying Heaven in his hand and slashed it towards Li Lianqing.
This is a sneak attack!!!
But Li Lianqing was already on guard. The slender jade palm of his right hand struck at the Sword of Death.
Silently, the sword that hit the sun was deflected by the jade palm. Moreover, the power of the seemingly indestructible Sky Sword actually became much weaker. It only cut the void in half, but it was completely
The protective shield of this arena cannot be damaged.
The audience who saw this scene were all shocked, Lin Feng was also shocked, and even Fang Yuanji was shocked.
Fang Yuanji exclaimed: "Sword Control Technique?!!"
Li Lianqing smiled and nodded: "That's right. It's the Sword Control Technique of the Sword of Death."
As soon as these words came out, Fang Yuanji took a breath, and Lin Feng and other audience members also took a breath.
"You, how do you know the secret to control this Sky-Destroying Sword?" Fang Yuanji sheathed the sword in disbelief, and the sword body formed a protective shield to protect himself.
Li Lianqing smiled and said: "How do I know? I don't need to tell you this. You should think about how to deal with my attack. Without the help of the Sword of Death, how can you defeat me?
"
Fang Yuanji said: "Even if you have sword control techniques, you may not be able to eliminate the benefit of this divine sword to me."
"Really?" Li Lianqing said and slapped Fang Yuanji with his palm.
Fang Yuanji swung his sword. Li Lianqing's jade palm turned into a fist to block it. With a clang, the sword did not damage Li Lianqing at all. Her jade fist was perfectly intact.
Fang Yuanji couldn't help but open his mouth wide, with a look of disbelief on his face.
At this moment, Li Lian's green jade fist shook slightly, and he deflected the Heaven-Slaying Sword. He took a step forward and punched Fang Yuanji again.
This punch is extremely fast. When the fist comes out, the laws in the void have been aroused, reaching trillions of times the speed of light.
Fang Yuanji could only take a small step back in a hurry, and the sword automatically released its protective shield.
But Li Lianqing punched Fang Yuanji's protective light shield, and the light shield shook slightly and disappeared.
It didn't break, but disappeared automatically.
Li Lianqing spat out his fist, and an extremely thick aura of chaos spurted out, condensing into billions of strands of chaotic golden light, passing through Fang Yuanji's body, piercing small holes one after another. The large amount of chaotic golden light was comparable to a
A temporary burst of power from the original universe blasted Fang Yuanji hundreds of billions of kilometers away in an instant, and continued to fly upside down.
Li Lianqing stepped forward, and in an instant, thousands of jade palms emerged. The shadows of each jade palm were condensed by countless starlight dots. The power of each dot was comparable to the entire universe.
Countless shadow palms were densely intertwined, like jade clouds filling the sky, shrouding Fang Yuanji.
As soon as Fang Yuanji put away the divine sword in his hand, twelve small white jade swords quickly flew out from around his body, spinning around and releasing the powerful aura of the ancient mirage, which shook away all the shadows of Li Lianqing's palms.
"Huh? You actually have other mirage artifacts with you?"
Li Qinglian was slightly surprised. Fang Yuanji had used the power of this palm to fly thousands of light years away. But the twelve small white jade swords beside him suddenly condensed to form a white chain, like a sword made of light.
In His hands, there is a vast aura of ancient mirage.
Fang Yuanji held a white light sword and thrust towards Li Liancing with a swish.
Li Lianqing moved his hands, and a green shield exuding the aura of an ancient mirage stood in front of him. The shield was like wood, with tangled roots. However, when the white light sword stabbed him, all the green shields released by Li Lianqing were knocked back and hit.
It hit her and sent her flying thousands of miles away.
Fang Yuanji refused to give up and pursued him with a sword.
Li Lianqing sighed slightly: "Sure enough, if you don't use the Heaven-Destroying Sword and are not defeated by the "Sword Control Technique of the Heaven-Destroying Sword", you have the strength to hurt me. But it's a pity. You shouldn't be holding the Heaven-Destroying Sword in your hands.
Of the Sword of Heaven.”
As he spoke, Li Lianqing formed seals with his hands and heard a buzzing sound. The Sky-Destroying Sword in Fang Yuanji's hand suddenly sounded automatically, emitting a piercing light and a vast mirage aura, towards the white light in Fang Yuanji's hand.
The sword pressed past.
The brilliance of the white lightsaber suddenly surged, the sound of the sword continued, like a dragon's roar, and the vast sword energy, billions and billions of strands, pierced towards the Sword of Death uncontrollably.
But the Sword of Death exploded with a long roar, and the void exploded. Billions of sword energy dissipated out of thin air. Waves of light containing the aura of mirage surged out like waves, towards the other white sword in Fang Yuanji's hand.
Suppress the past.
There was a buzzing explosion, and the light of Fang Yuanji's white lightsaber disappeared and turned into an object like ordinary iron. It was then blown to pieces and turned into twelve small white swords full of cracks. They flew into the far sky and were teleported to the extreme.
far away.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yuanji was stunned, and everyone in the audience was also dumbfounded.
"A good method. It can actually stimulate the sword intent of the Sword of Death and let it fight against the white lightsaber. At first, the aura of the Sword of Death was not strong. It was almost the same as the white lightsaber, just like a mountain.
The two tigers stood side by side. The white lightsaber refused to obey and resisted. Naturally, it was regarded as a provocation by the Sky-Slaying Sword, and it was suddenly suppressed. The 'ignorant' white lightsaber was naturally unable to do anything."
Lin Feng was amazed.
Li Lianqing's methods astonished him.
Fang Yuanji was still stabbing Li Lianqing with his sword, but the sword in his hand was empty.
"How?" Li Lianqing asked.
Fang Yuanji was speechless.
"You still have other Mirage Divine Swords, so take action against me, otherwise you will have to use the Sword of Death. You are no match for me. Should you admit defeat on your own or do you want to fight again? If you want to fight again, I will not
Have mercy." Li Lianqing asked.
Fang Yuanji took a deep breath: "I am willing to try my best to fight."
In an instant, the Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand rose again, but the power of the sword did not spread much, and it just swiped towards Li Lianqing at high speed.
Li Lianqing pulled out a whip that looked like countless grass leaves and tree roots tangled together. Sometimes it was a sword, sometimes it was a whip. The shadow of the sword was dense, and the whip circles were dense, and he started fighting with Fang Yuanji.
Suddenly, Fang Yuanji stretched out his big hand, and the twelve small white swords that were blown away in the air gathered together, quickly fell into his hands, and then stabbed towards Li Liancing.
His stabbing speed is extremely fast, and in an instant there are hundreds of millions of swords. Each sword exudes the terrifying breath of ancient mirage, affecting the surrounding time and space, affecting the flow of laws, causing space to freeze and time to slow down.
His purpose was to attack so that Li Lianqing would not have time to activate the two swords in his hands to cause internal strife.
However, Li Lianqing's body swayed, and the long whip in his hand exploded. Billions of green grass grew out of thin air in the void, absorbing the breath of chaos, spiritual power, and the breath of the ancient mirage. It also exuded a faint aura.
The breath of an ancient mirage and grass whips were densely intertwined into a network, which also caused Fang Yuanji's body to flutter forward.
At this moment, Li Lianqing sealed his finger, and the Sword of Death in Fang Yuanji's hand buzzed towards his white light sword.
The two swords clashed, and in an instant, Fang Yuanji hurriedly released his mental suppression and suddenly pulled the two swords apart.
The Heaven-Slaying Sword buzzed, as if it was extremely dissatisfied.
Taking advantage of this moment, Li Lianqing formed a hand seal with his hands and grasped, and with a buzzing sound, the Heaven-Slaying Sword escaped Fang Yuanji's grasp and flew over, landing next to Li Lianqing.
Li Lianqing stretched out his hand to grab it, but the sword burst out with fierce sword energy, and the entire arena was shattered.
Li Lianqing did not dare to approach, but turned his head and stared at Fang Yuanji: "How?"
Fang Yuanji looked at the sword, then at Li Lianqing, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Li Lianqing said: "Although this sword refuses to be held by me, it will not be controlled by you at this time. You don't have the protective shield formed by this sword to protect you, and you really think you are my opponent with only that white light sword?"
Fang Yuanji was extremely shocked, pondered for a moment, and said: "If I fight to the death, I might have a half chance of winning, but... I admit defeat."
Fang Yuanji was a little depressed. The sword was taken away, and the psychological impact on him far outweighed the loss of his strength.
Li Lianqing smiled slightly, pointed his hand, and the Sky-Destroying Sword flew back, falling into Fang Yuanji's hand, and said: "I heard that the situation at Uncle Fang's side is not good, you'd better send the Sky-Destroying Sword back quickly.
.”
Fang Yuanji was startled, and quickly left the arena with the Sword of Death, teleporting away as if he was running away.
In this competition, Li Lianqing naturally won.
"Strange, Fang Ziqiang's Sky-Destroying Sword, I'm afraid even Fang Yuanji has difficulty in mastering the technique of controlling it. How could Li Lianqing understand it?" Lin Feng was confused. He shook his head, exited the virtual world, and returned to the villa.
He sat cross-legged, took out his mirage artifact, and then refined it.
The artifacts of those who are powerful in the realm of telekinesis are not very powerful. This is because the powerful in this realm either use their own bodies or their original ancestral core. They cannot refine artifacts in the realm of telekinesis that possess the spirit and soul of the telekinesis. If
It is an artifact with the power of telekinetic Taoist realm. The artifact itself will also become a strong telepathic Taoist realm and will not be controlled by anyone.
The same is true for the mirage artifact.
"But the weird thing is that the Sword of Death seems to be conscious? Generally speaking, a conscious artifact can only reach the realm of half-step telekinesis at most, and its strength is extremely weak. It is different from the Sword of Death... It's really interesting
.”.
Lin Feng shook his head.
Time passed, and after a few days, it was the third game, Lin Feng and Fang Yuanji.
To Lin Feng's expectation, Fang Yuanji still brought the Sword of Death to the battlefield, and his control over the Sword of Death was stronger than before.
Lin Feng still couldn't break this guy's turtle shell, nor could he block the blow from the Sword of Death. He felt very depressed and secretly asked the organizer of the conference. In the end, he had to use the Immortal True Spirit (True Spirit) again.
With the power of the screen and the light of the true spirit, he used a large number of Chaos Circles to blast Fang Yuanji's turtle shell to pieces, so much so that Fang Yuanji couldn't even recognize him, and Lin Feng won the competition.
Fang Yuanji lost two games in a row and basically lost the chance to win. But then, the game continued.
The fourth match was between Li Lianqing and Nuwa. Naturally, Nuwa was still no match for Li Lianqing.
The fifth match was between Fang Yuanji and Nuwa. The two fought fiercely, but in the end, Fang Yuanji won with a tortoise shell.
From then on, the winner can basically be determined. Fang Yuanji is third and Nuwa is fourth.
Next, Lin Feng and Li Lianqing compete for the top two.
According to the original rules, Lin Feng and Li Lianqing still have two games to play in the conference. The current points are that Lin Feng and Li Lianqing are equal, and Fang Yuanji and Nuwa have no chance to qualify. So the two will automatically qualify. After private coordination by the conference, the two
There is no need to compete in the final game of the semi-finals.
In half a month, the finals of this ten thousand year competition will be held directly, between Lin Feng and Li Lianqing!!!
Lin Feng stayed at his place peacefully, preparing for the upcoming battle. However, it seemed that someone was not very willing to let him prepare in peace.
On the first day, a young woman dressed in purple walked toward Lin Feng and called herself Zixia.
Lin Feng recognized at a glance that this was the incarnation of an ancient mirage, and the so-called name Zixia was simply false.
After the woman came in, she exchanged some pleasantries and then asked, "Does Your Majesty Lin Feng know who His Majesty Li Lianqing is?"
Lin Feng smiled faintly: "It is said that she is the daughter of the origin ancestor?"
The woman who called herself Zixia raised her eyebrows slightly: "It turns out that His Majesty Lin Feng also knows. Then, I wonder what His Majesty Lin Feng thinks about this conference finals?"
Lin Feng chuckled: "What are your thoughts? Just try your best to fight. Even the daughter of the original ancestor may not be able to defeat me."
The woman's face was full of surprise: "Do you know that if you win the championship, His Majesty may be dissatisfied?"
Lin Feng smiled faintly: "So what?"
"Huh, Your Majesty Lin Feng, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Do you think you can afford to offend him?" asked the woman who called herself Zixia.
Lin Feng smiled slightly: "How can the daughter of the origin ancestor be so narrow-minded?"
The woman who called herself Zixia showed a sneer on her face: "Your Majesty Lin Feng, if you think so, you are wrong."
"oh?"
"Your Majesty may be generous, but she also has many strong men gathered around her. If you make her Majesty suffer, there are many ancient mirage-level strong men who are dissatisfied with you. Even if your Majesty
She didn't say anything, but there are many people who want to take it out on you and make His Majesty happy." The woman said with a threatening tone.
Lin Feng said: "Including you?"
The woman frowned slightly, and a powerful and vast spiritual power surged towards Lin Feng, with murderous intent. But Lin Feng just looked indifferent and didn't take it seriously.
If she came in person, Lin Feng would give up three points. But incarnate... Lin Feng is not afraid yet.
The woman took a deep breath, calmed down her momentum, snorted, and said: "Your Majesty's goal is to set her sights on the Ultimate Warrior Competition. If her ranking in that competition is not satisfactory because of you,
When the time comes... Hmm, Your Majesty Lin Feng, please take care of yourself."
With that said, he stood up.
"Wait a minute." Lin Feng stopped her.
"What?" The woman stopped, turned around, and sneered.
Lin Feng said calmly: "You address him by that majesty and you say it so smoothly. You must not be a subject of that majesty, right?"
"so what?"
Lin Feng smiled coldly: "Then you have ulterior motives, and you will be damned."
The woman looked cold: "What do you mean by that?"
"Let me guess your intentions... First, you want to persuade me so that His Majesty Li Lianqing can win the championship..."
"So what?" the woman asked coldly.
Lin Feng said: "Can I think that you want to sell a favor to His Majesty Li Lianqing? And you don't care whether it's her intention or not, whether she wants to fight with me or not, whether she wants to or not.
The purpose of getting a breakthrough from me is just to take this opportunity to force me to commit a crime and forcefully ask for a favor from His Majesty Li Lianqing?"
The woman who called herself Zixia looked suddenly cold: "Lin Feng, you are so impudent!!!"
The palm of his right hand came down.
Lin Feng waved his right hand, and more than a dozen beads hung in the air, exuding a mirage aura, blocking the palm.
"Why are you so angry? Could it be that I have spoken to your mind?" Lin Feng sneered.
"Humph, I am angry that you are speaking ill-intentioned and slandering me," the woman said.
"Slandering you? So, you don't want to force a favor to His Majesty Li Lianqing, don't you want to force a favor debt? Apart from that, there is only the second reason..."
The woman listened and raised her eyebrows slightly.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "The second reason is, do you want to persuade me not to use all my strength to let His Majesty Li Lianqing win? You will use this matter to provoke her in the future, saying that she only dares to use force to defeat someone who dares not use force."
Lin Feng at full strength? Use this to attack His Majesty Li Lianqing and cause a flaw in her state of mind? According to me, you also want to participate in the Ultimate Warrior Competition, and you are preparing to deal with future opponents at this time..."
"Ridiculous!!!" The woman was furious, holding her right hand in vain, and a divine sword exuding a strong and terrifying aura suddenly slashed at her.
"Senior Lan..." Lin Feng said lightly.
An ancient mirage's hand stretched out from the void and gently stopped the divine sword, preventing the mirage artifact from making any further progress, and even the aftermath of its power did not spread.
Then, a young man walked out, his whole body exuding the aura of an ancient mirage.!~!
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