There was no suspense in the arena. Both Zhou Jianlai and Huang Peng easily advanced to the finals.
Du Keyi stood in front of the main hall and glanced at Zhou Jianlai from a distance.
Zhou Jian came to understand, Du Keyi was asking him if he was sure of winning tomorrow, and immediately gave her a look full of confidence.
Huang Peng noticed this flirtatious scene, and his face turned dark. He stared at Zhou Jianlai with two cold rays of light in his eyes.
Zhou Jianlai felt a cold murderous aura coming towards him. He immediately turned around and met Huang Peng's murderous eyes.
He smiled back, feeling that Huang Peng was jealous of his handsomeness, so he generously forgave the offense in his eyes.
Huang Peng made a gesture of wiping Zhou Jianlai's neck.
When many people saw Huang Peng's action, their emotions suddenly became high and excited. They felt the fierce collision of tomorrow's finals.
A night of silence.
The finals arrived with great anticipation.
"Five hundred young talents from all over the world finally reached the finals after ten days of fierce competition..."
In the Wentianzong martial arts training ground, Liu Feihua gave an impassioned pre-game speech.
The reason why today's finals did not continue on the temporary arena in the square was because Zhou Jianlai and Huang Peng were too powerful and the temporary arena could not withstand their sword energy.
So I moved to the martial arts arena.
This arena, once climbed up, is a small world. It has a huge space and can withstand tossing. It is specially built for high-intensity competitions.
"... Now let's invite the two heroes who made it to the finals to come to the ring! Let's wait and see who can be better and win the championship!"
"Brother Yelu, kill him!"
Qiu Guangzhi waved his fist at Zhou Jianlai to cheer him up.
"necessary!"
Zhou Jianlai was full of confidence and walked onto the ring with his head held high.
On the other side, Huang Peng also stepped onto the ring amid the cheers of the audience.
Initially, when they first came to Wentian Sect, they were deeply looked down upon by the disciples of Wentian Sect.
However, at this moment, no one dares to underestimate them.
The small world on the arena is very ordinary, it is an extremely wide space that looks like an arena.
"Please enlighten me!" Zhou Jianlai cupped his fists and saluted Huang Peng.
"I will kill you!" Huang Peng smiled coldly and made another gesture of wiping Zhou Jianlai's neck.
Zhou Jianlai smiled slightly, raised his left hand, and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword behind his shoulder.
The moment he clenched his fingers, a majestic momentum surged out of his body, like a flood that broke a bank, and rushed towards Huang Peng fiercely.
"This guy……"
In the stands around the martial arts training ground, Bing Liangchen frowned as he watched Zhou Jianlai holding the sword and about to draw it.
Zhou Jianlai's figure appeared in his mind.
"Don't tell me, it looks a bit similar."
He suddenly discovered that Ye Lukuan's facial features on the ring were 78% similar to Zhou Jianlai's, and he couldn't help but murmured.
However, it is limited to similarities.
Because Zhou Jianlai did not have a right arm, but Yelukuan did. Zhou Jianlai had black hair and black eyes, while Yelukuan had blond hair and blue eyes.
He couldn't imagine these two people being the same person.
"interesting……"
Huang Peng felt Zhou Jianlai's intimidating momentum, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand.
boom!
A wild beast-like aura rushed out of his body, forcing Zhou Jianlai's aura back, and counterattacked towards Zhou Jianlai.
call--
Wind rose from the ground beneath Zhou Jianlai's feet, blowing it around him, and his momentum quickly increased.
The smile at the corner of Huang Peng's mouth gradually stiffened, and finally only a solemn look remained on his face.
Xiangyang Peak, in the cave, Saint Ancestor Xiangyang, sitting cross-legged on the jade couch, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned.
Zheng!
Zheng!
As if they had agreed, Zhou Jianlai and Huang Peng drew their swords at the same time.
There was no gorgeous sword energy to be seen, only two people and two swords, colliding together simply and quickly.
when!
The two swords collided, and the space of the small world suddenly distorted.
The spectators in the square stands were isolated by the small world space, so they could not feel the sword energy of the two men in the ring, but the distorted space of the small world made them all change their expressions.
Because only by reaching the combat power of the Star Reaching Realm can we do this.
Ding ding ding——!
The two of them were fighting together on the ring, their sword moves intertwined with attack and defense, and they fought faster and faster.
The fierce fight between the needles and the awns made the audience in the stands hold their breath and tighten their nerves. They were frightened by the two people on the stage, fearing that they would lose due to one move, and also wanted to know who would be the first.
Lose one move and lose the battle.
brush!
Zhou Jianlai suddenly thrust out his sword and struck Huang Peng's throat from the front.
Huang Peng shook his sword and turned it upside down, slashing it forward from bottom to top. It could not only block Zhou Jianlai's thrusting sword, but also press forward and use the tip of the sword to flick Zhou Jianlai's throat.
Ding!
As Huang Peng expected, Zhou Jianlai's sword tip pierced the blade of his long sword, but the next moment his expression suddenly changed in shock.
Zhou Jianlai's sword did not bounce off his sword as he thought. Instead, he stabbed his long sword in half and then drove straight in.
"ah--"
Many viewers were frightened by this sudden change and screamed, sweating for Huang Peng.
In the midst of the stone fire and lightning, Huang Peng's body fell backwards, holding the scabbard with his left hand, and used the mouth of the scabbard to cover the point of the stabbing sword.
Choking!
Huang Peng sheathed Zhou Jianlai's sword.
Zhou Jianlai took a step forward with his feet and thrust forward with his left arm.
With a sneer, Zhou Jianlai's sword energy penetrated Huang Peng's scabbard and cut it into pieces.
But Huang Peng had already taken advantage of this moment of delay to escape from Zhou Jianlai's sword.
The two distanced themselves for the first time after the battle.
Huang Peng failed.
The audience in the stands thought that Huang Peng had lost because his sword was broken.
But on the stage, Huang Peng stared at Zhou Jianlai and smiled. He waved the half-severed sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Oh, you are very good. You forced me to show my true skills!"
Zhou Jianlai raised his right hand and hooked his index finger towards Huang Peng.
"I practice ancient laws, can your sword break through my defense?" Huang Peng's eyes widened angrily and he shouted loudly.
A powerful law of power suddenly emerged from his body.
"Did I hear it correctly? He said he practiced ancient laws?"
"so amazing!"
"It's over. No matter how fast Yelu Kuan's sword is, it can't break the ancient law!"
The audience was all shocked when they heard this, and many people who were originally optimistic about Zhou Jianlai could not help but shake their heads and feel sorry for him.
"I would have chosen him if I had known." Liu Feihua touched the tip of her nose and muttered regretfully in her heart, feeling that she had made the wrong choice in choosing Zhou Jianlai, "If these two people had been left on Mount Yuzhu, the people from other peaks would have definitely
If he points his finger at me and scolds me, forget it, Yelu Kuan is not bad either."
Zhou Jianlai felt the law of power in Huang Peng's body and responded: "What a coincidence, I cultivate the law of power that conforms to the law of heaven.
Are the ancient times really better than the present?
Since ancient times, the strong have been respected. If they were strong in ancient times, why did they become silent? Why were they replaced by the new way of heaven?"
People in the stands were stunned when they heard this. Some people opened their mouths to say something to prove the ancient law of power, but they swallowed it back because what they wanted to say was nothing more than "the ancient law is strength."
As for why it is strong, there is no clear and powerful argument.
"Haha..." Huang Peng curled his lips and sneered, saying, "Such words can only show your ignorance."
