Chapter 306: The wind is blowing, the power of the sky will fall
"Huanxia Sect Nan Yunshu was shot out of Fengyun Tower and lost the qualification to fight! In the fourth round of the top 16 elimination match, Xiao Wumo from Qinglian Sword Pavilion won!"
"Advanced to the quarterfinals knockout match tomorrow!"
When Yu Ningbai's voice fell, Ye Qingchen suddenly felt that a sharp gaze was directly locked on him.
Ye Qingchen looked down and saw Xiao Wumo's sharp eyes.
"I will fight with you tomorrow and I will personally regain the face that Qinglian Sword Pavilion just lost."
Xiao Wumo's cold voice suddenly sounded in Ye Qingchen's ears.
Then he turned around and stepped off the stage.
Ye Qingchen stared at his back, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.
"I am looking forward."
At this time, Nan Yunshui, who was brought back by the second elder, endured the pain caused by his injuries and reluctantly walked up to Yun Yangqing, cupping his fists and bowing with guilt on his face.
"Sect Master, my disciple is incompetent. He was defeated in the first round of elimination. Please punish me, Master."
"It doesn't matter. There is a huge gap in cultivation between you and Xiao Wumo. It is normal for you to lose at the hands of the other party."
Yun Yangqing said softly: "However, after this battle, I hope you can clearly realize your shortcomings in martial arts, learn from your mistakes, and redouble your efforts in practice."
“In this way, we can go further in the future.”
"Disciples should keep the patriarch's teachings in mind."
Nan Yunshu bowed solemnly again, and then sat down next to Ye Qingchen with Ye Qingchen's support.
"Is the injury serious? Does it matter?"
Ye Qingchen took out a few bottles of healing pills from the Qiankun Ring: "I also have a lot of very effective healing pills here, you can take them."
"Thank you, Brother Ye."
Nan Yunshi was not polite and took several bottles of elixirs handed over by Ye Qingchen. After taking one of them, he began to focus on the power of the medicine.
He gathered some thoughts and said:
"Brother Ye, you must be careful about Xiao Wumo in the quarterfinals tomorrow."
"Although my injuries are not serious, that's because he didn't hit me hard, and his control of the sword energy has reached a superb level."
"If this wasn't Fengyuntai and I had a personal grudge against him, I'm afraid I would have been chopped into bloody foam at this moment."
Nan Yunshu said solemnly.
As a disciple who has personally faced the power of Xiao Wumo's swordsmanship, Nan Yunshi undoubtedly has a say in this aspect.
"Don't worry, of course I won't be careless."
Ye Qingchen smiled and said: "What's more, when it comes to swordsmanship, I may not be his opponent."
He did not say that he could suppress the opponent's sword power. Otherwise, even if he said it, even Xia Qingyao, who believed in him the most, would think it was too outrageous.
“So best.”
Only then did Nan Yunshi lose his solemn expression, and began to concentrate on using the medicine to restore his injuries.
The next step is the second half of the game.
There are only two seed disciples in the lower half who have attracted much attention.
One of them is Qi Ziyou, the "first scholar" in Confucianism Study Room.
And the other one is naturally Xia Qingyao, the "Huanxin Fairy" of Huanxia Sect.
Of course, there is no need to watch Qi Zinuo's match. Everyone knows that he will win without any doubt.
He may even be able to defeat the opponent without much effort.
Therefore, his game is destined to have nothing to study.
On the contrary, it is Xia Qingyao who deserves the most attention.
The other eight major sects have already heard that Xia Qingyao possesses the "Illusion Heart Exquisite Physique", which is one of the most difficult physiques to deal with in the world.
Just because the main ability of the "Illusion Heart Exquisite Body" is to create illusions!
When you are in an illusion, it is difficult to distinguish falsehood, and you will naturally fall into the trap of the other party easily.
From ancient times to the present, everyone in the entire Mowu Continent knows that if you are trapped in an illusion, only if your soul power is strong enough or your Taoist heart is pure enough, can you break the illusion!
Otherwise, you will only be trapped in an illusion for the rest of your life!
However, some of them also know very well that the owner of the "Illusion Heart Exquisite Body" has always had a very powerful soul!
Therefore, the illusions created by people with "Exquisite Fantasy Hearts" are far from being as simple as those illusions that are born due to various strange reasons in the world.
If you want to break the illusion created by the "Illusion Heart Exquisite Body", only your own soul power is enough to surpass the opponent!
But...this is basically impossible.
In the entire history of the Monster Continent, there is rarely any precedent for the illusion of the "Illusion Heart and Exquisite Body" being artificially cracked!
Of course, that's just history.
In fact, someone has already pioneered this move!
That person... was Ye Qingchen sitting next to Xia Qingyao!
"Fairy Xia, I'm very curious now, how powerful is the illusion you created?"
Ye Qingchen suddenly asked.
"Want to know?"
Xia Qingyao smiled brightly and said, "You will naturally know when I come on stage."
He actually managed to sell it off.
Ye Qingchen shook his head helplessly and smiled.
Half an hour later.
The competition in the lower half has already entered the second round.
It’s Qi Zinuo’s game!
Qi Ziwu appeared on the stage. Among all the people present, except for those other sect disciples who had not seen Qi Ziwu's strength and those who regarded him as an opponent, the expressions on the faces of the others did not show anything.
Variety.
Obviously, they had already anticipated the next result.
"Haha, this kid Qi Ziyan is really becoming more and more like Brother Han."
Changsun Chongyang looked at Qi Ziwu's calm and unhurried posture as he climbed onto the Fengyun Tower, and stroked his beard with a smile.
"Brother Chongyang, if he is really like an old man like me, then I will lead him astray!"
Han Gufeng grinned and said: "With his talent, if he can't surpass me, an old man in this life... then it means that I, a bad old man, am incapable of teaching."
"But now it seems that it's okay, okay, I didn't lead him to evil... hahahaha!"
It can be seen that Han Gufeng is really proud of having a disciple like Qi Ziruo.
Based on this alone, other strong men who want to take a peerless genius as their disciple are very envious.
Qi Ziyan's opponent in this match is named He Xiuyuan, a third-level overlord from the Lie Sun Sect.
In terms of cultivation, he is second only to Ren Qianzhong of Lie Sun Sect.
Following Yu Ningbai's order, it was rare that the two sides did not fight immediately.
Qi Zinuo put his hands behind his back, his face full of tranquility.
He Xiuyuan's face was full of solemnity and complexity.
He knew that he would never be Qi Ziwu's opponent.
But under the public gaze, it was impossible for him to admit defeat in public.
Otherwise, the face of his Lie Sun Sect will be lost!
"Brother He, you are a guest from afar, so please take action first."
Qi Zi smiled carelessly and said: "No matter what, I can promise Brother He that this battle between you and me will be smooth and enjoyable."
Qi Zinu's voice is as gentle as jade, making people feel like they are taking a breath of spring breeze.
After He Xiuyuan heard this, the tension in his heart inexplicably dissipated a lot.
He cupped his hands and clasped his fists, and said solemnly: "If that's the case, then... I'm offended!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly summoned a fiery red spear, and his aura suddenly became as wild as fire.
The spear in his hand suddenly erupted into endless red flames, distorting the surrounding space.
With a sharp shout, he stepped suddenly, and his whole body was like a wave of fire piercing the air, rushing directly towards Qi Zinan in front of him!
Before the fire wave came, an unbearable heat wave hit my face.
However, the smile on Qi Zinuan's face remained unchanged, and the palms in his wide-sleeved robe lifted up the sleeves and waved briefly.
At the same time, he whispered:
"The strong wind is blowing, and the power of God will be overwhelming!" 1
Rumble!
Suddenly, a strong wind howled suddenly, and the huge wind seemed to be like the might of God descending!
The fire wave that was originally like a prairie fire was blown out by the roaring wind, and the red flames that were burning wildly around the body were blown out!
In the end, He Xiuyuan's figure appeared, and the spear in his hand could only reach two feet in front of Qi Ziwu!
"!!"
He Xiuyuan's eyes widened and he couldn't believe the scene he saw in front of him.
"Oh my God! How could this guy just say something and suddenly a demonic wind blows out and blows out the flames on Senior Brother He?!"
In the rest area of Qinglian Sword Pavilion, a disciple screamed.
Not only him, but also the disciples who had never seen Qi Ziruo's strength were all shocked.
"This guy...could he have some weird abilities?"
When Ye Qingchen saw this scene, he was also surprised.
"Is this the power of literature?"
He felt a little surprised.
"Yes, this is exactly the power of literature and art that Qi Ziwu has cultivated."
Yunyang Qing nodded slightly and said: "Reciting a poem can elicit the power contained in the poem."
"By reciting thousands of poems, you can use the power of thousands of magic arts!"
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1: From Wang Shizhen's "Song of the Great Wind" in the Ming Dynasty. The original sentence is "The strong wind blows and raises the power of heaven."