There are exactly fifteen people who advance to the semi-finals, plus the fifteen people who advance directly from the three powerful sects, Burning Heaven Sect, Shuiyue Pavilion, and Dingtian Sect, for a total of thirty people.
The fifteen people who advance today will participate in the finals ten days later.
Based on the previous draw, the battle table is out.
Looking at the sequence table displayed on the screen in the air, Ling Xuewei's eyes darkened slightly.
Her opponent is a disciple of Shengyang Sect named He Liang.
Ling Xuewei looked at the name, and the person she was fighting against seemed unfamiliar.
Look down.
Xiao Yifeng was fighting against a disciple of the Dingtian Sect. Looking at the sect emblem appearing behind the name, Ling Xuewei quickly understood the sect he belonged to.
Huangfu Chen was fighting against a disciple of Zixiao Palace.
The person Xiao Lingxi was fighting against was a disciple of Shuiyue Pavilion.
It was just a coincidence that the disciple was actually the ice element awakener named Le Yun!
Ling Xuewei remembered that this Le Yun was a first-order Martial Emperor.
My heart suddenly tightened.
"Lingxi, this Leyun..." Xiao Yifeng also frowned.
Several people watched the duel between Le Yun and Zi Lingshan that day. It can be said that this person's strength is especially superior to Zi Lingshan.
If Lingxi wants to win, I'm afraid...
Xiao Lingxi knew what they were thinking and said with a smile, "I can't ask for such an opponent!"
"Lingxi..." Xiao Yifeng looked at her worriedly.
"Isn't it just what we want to be able to fight against the masters? Don't worry, I will do my best! As for the result, just leave it to fate!" Xiao Lingxi winked mischievously at the three of them.
Everyone felt relieved when they saw Xiao Lingxi's optimistic appearance.
Huangfu Chen patted her and said, "That's right. Being able to compete with a master is a rare opportunity. Just do your best."
Being able to compete with such a master, the rewards will be extraordinary.
"Well! Don't worry! I won't give in easily!"
Xiao Lingxi waved his fist, full of confidence.
The corners of Ling Xuewei's mouth curled up slightly.
I remembered that when I first met Lingxi, she was still a stubborn woman with a low self-esteem inside. Unexpectedly, she had grown a lot in less than two years.
It turns out that she was not the only one who had changed without realizing it!
The order of the battle was announced, and Ling Xuewei and the four others appeared at the back, so they found a place to sit outside the court.
"Look! It's Tianxing Sect!"
"Wow! Is that Huangfu Chen, the eldest disciple of Tianxing Sect?"
"That's the formation master Xiao Yifeng! I heard that he used a medium phantom formation in the previous game! He also broke the legendary dazzling phantom sea formation!"
"What? So powerful?"
"Of course! His fellow disciples speak highly of him! This Tianxing Sect is truly a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"
"But what impressed me most was the competition yesterday. The disciple named Yu Wenxuan was so awesome that he was able to tie with Yun Hongtao of the Red Cloud Sect!"
"Yeah yeah……"
…
There was a lot of discussion around, and Tianxing Sect went from being a second-rate sect that no one wanted to mention, to instantly becoming the focus of discussion in this tournament, the hottest among the hottest.
Ling Xuewei glanced at Xiao Lingxi beside her and snickered.
After yesterday's battle, Yu Wenxuan has completely become famous.
He is almost the most famous disciple of Tianxing Sect at present. Also famous is naturally his summoned beast, Little Black Snake.
There are different opinions about the rumors about the little black snake.
Some say it is a low-star holy beast, some say it is a phantom beast with special abilities, and some say it is a high-star holy beast.
Anyway, there are a lot of rumors.
However, there was never a clear conclusion, and the disciples of Tianxing Sect were also ordered to keep silent by Shao Hefeng.
Originally, many of the disciples of the Tianxing Sect were not clear about the origin of the little black snake. Even if others wanted to inquire, they could not get any useful information.
In order to ensure Yu Wenxuan's safety, Shao Hefeng and other accompanying elders stayed at the inn today.
Therefore, only some Tianxing Sect disciples followed Ling Xuewei and others.
In fact, Xiao Lingxi and others are also very puzzled that the little black snake has the blood of a mythical beast.
Ling Xuewei remembered that the little black snake was born by the dying Hell Python before it died. The Hell Python was just a high-star monster, so how could it give birth to a cub with the blood of a divine beast?
This puzzled her.
But later, after Ye Moyan's guidance, Ling Xuewei suddenly realized.
She only knew that the hell python entrusted her with the young egg, but she didn’t know how the young egg was conceived?
The inheritance of the bloodline of divine beasts requires at least three thousand or even ten thousand years of evolution and the absorption of enough essence of heaven and earth before it can be generated.
And looking at the age of the hell python, it is a thousand years at most, so it is simply impossible for the hell python to give birth to a little black dragon.
Therefore, the final conclusion can only be that the hell python accidentally obtained the young egg of the divine beast's bloodline, incubated it for thousands of years, and finally waited until the little black snake broke out of its shell.
It's just a pity that before the eggshell hatched, it was killed, which gave Ling Xuewei and others an advantage.
Of course, the luckiest one is Yu Wenxuan.
I don't know what luck happened, but I fell down and a cub of a mythical beast was thrown out.
Is there anyone more unlucky than Yu Wenxuan?
Ling Xuewei simply didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The game on the field is in full swing.
Those who can advance to the semi-finals are not weak.
All kinds of spiritual energy are flying, and the monsters are roaring, which is a complete picture of the fantasy world.
Xiao Yifeng and the others watched carefully, analyzing the players' abilities while watching.
As a spectator, observing the opponent's attack methods, body skills, martial arts, and experience is also a kind of learning.
So everyone looked at it very seriously.
Ling Xuewei sat on the edge, with Ye Moyan beside her.
Wearing a dark-colored casual robe, he is low-key and graceful. His slender figure leans lazily on the chair, with his long legs crossed, completely turning the ordinary bench beneath him into a noble and extraordinary chair.
Although he deliberately suppressed his momentum, his noble and noble demeanor still attracted the attention of many people around him.
Ye Moyan, however, seemed unaware of the attention from all around him. He lazily leaned back on the chair, pulled her fingers and played with them intently, as if the thrilling duel on the field was not as fun as the fingers of the woman beside him.
The sight around me is getting weirder and weirder.
Revealing infinite ambiguity and profound meaning.
Ling Xuewei's mouth twitched fiercely, "..."
Doesn’t this man understand what it means to be low-key?!
Since this morning, Mo Yan has been clinging to her every step of the way that night, almost rubbing her and taking her away in his arms.
Haven’t you seen that there are more and more people looking over at you?!
"Hey! You're almost done!" Ling Xuewei gritted her teeth and approached Ye Moyan to warn in a low voice.
"Huh?" Ye Moyan looked up with an innocent face, his eyes seemed to say, 'I don't know what you are talking about.'
Ling Xuewei's cheeks hurt when she saw her.
"This is outside!" Ling Xuewei said every word.
"Weier thinks it's noisy outside? Then let's find a quieter place?" Ye Moyan suggested kindly.
Ling Xuewei looked up to the sky and sighed.
No, she has absolutely no way to deal with this shameless and sinister man.
Forget it, Ye Moyan can do whatever he wants, she doesn't care!
Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei, whose cheeks were bulging with anger, with a hint of success in his eyes.
With his peripheral vision, he glanced at Gongsun Yan in the Shuiyue Pavilion rest area in the distance, and Gu Yunqing, who was constantly looking at this side from the high platform, and smiled coldly.
There are many hidden wolves around the little girl. If you don't take advantage of this moment to declare your sovereignty, how long will it take?
He, Ye Moyan's woman, will never allow others to covet her!
Ling Xuewei had no idea that the man next to her was silently cleaning up the underestimated enemies in the dark, and was discussing the game on the field with Xiao Yifeng and the other three.
Looking at this circle, I was filled with emotion.
It can be said that everyone who reaches the semi-finals is a master among masters. The strength of the elite disciples of the eight major sects cannot be underestimated.
Everyone on the field has a certain reputation and is very capable.
The weakest one is also the eighth-level Martial Emperor, not to mention the three powerful sects. Almost all those who advance are to the Martial Emperor level!
Not to mention Xiao Lingxi, even Xiao Yifeng felt a lot of pressure.
Soon, it was the turn of Xiao Yifeng, who was the first to appear.
"Brother Xiao, come on!"
"Senior Brother Xiao, it's up to you!"
"Don't be nervous, just perform normally." Huangfuchen comforted him, Xiao Yifeng nodded slightly to the three of them, and then left.
Xiao Lingxi suddenly became nervous and couldn't help but grab Ling Xuewei's arm, staring closely at Xiao Yifeng who was on the stage.
"Don't worry, trust him."
"Yeah!" Xiao Lingxi nodded vigorously.
Xiao Yifeng's opponent is a disciple of Dingtianmen.
Ling Xuewei used her Kunpeng eyes to check and found that this person's cultivation level was only an eighth-level Martial Emperor.
It's not that the eighth-level Martial Emperor is weak, but that such a level of cultivation is not enough for the Dingtian Sect of the three powerful sects.
Could it be that he is hiding his strength?
Or does he have something else special?
The game will start soon.
At first, both of them were tempted.
The opponent was also a cautious person and did not take it lightly just because he was a disciple of the Qiang Sect. Moreover, after a hundred moves duel, it was discovered that he seemed to be very familiar with Yifeng's moves.
Not only Xiao Yifeng on the field, but also Huangfu Chen and others were very surprised by this.
"It seems that the opponent has done a lot of homework." Huangfu Chen said quietly.
"Yifeng has used the Wandering Dragon Swordsmanship in previous games, so it's not surprising that he knows about it."
"Well, it's just that the opponent knows us very well, but we don't understand the opponent."
Indeed, this person's ability is still unknown, and the outcome of this game is probably unpredictable.
After hundreds of rounds, the two separated on two sides.
Xiao Yifeng's expression became more solemn, and a vague suspicion emerged in his heart.
Could it be that this person is also...
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and then the space began to rotate at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At some point, Xiao Yifeng couldn't move his whole body, and a wisp of black flames burned from the soles of his feet!
Xiao Yifeng was shocked and his expression suddenly changed!
My limbs began to struggle, but no matter what, I couldn't break free of the invisible restraint!
"This is... golden binding illusion!"
This man is also an illusionist!
The black flame moved up little by little, burning from the soles of the feet to the legs, and then to the body...
I knew it was an illusion, but the burning pain and the burning smell were so real that it couldn't be more real!
