When he saw the accelerating talisman in Cheng Yu's hand, Ling Xiao's face showed a smile of appreciation and relief.
In the next moment, Cheng Yu's speed increased by half. When the ugly monster had just raised the knife, Cheng Yu's sword was already slashing towards his hand!
The guy reacted in time and quickly abandoned his sword and stopped, but he still couldn't avoid the sword's blow.
With a pop, blood spurted out from the guy's wrist. Before he could react, Cheng Yu kicked him in the chest and flew out.
The guy just got up from the ground, and with a swipe, Cheng Yu had already put the sword on his neck: "You lose."
The guy's big mouth twitched a few times, but he didn't look unconvinced at all. He just said hoarsely: "I lost."
Because he had learned from Ling Xiao's plot by Luo Feikai, Cheng Yu did not remove the sword from that guy's neck.
It wasn't until the guy stood up and walked out of the competition venue on his own initiative that Cheng Yu breathed a long sigh of relief.
Suddenly, Cheng Yu discovered that his back was soaked with sweat before he knew it.
As soon as Cheng Yu returned to his seat, he said sincerely to Ling Xiao: "Thank you."
Ling Xiao didn't know if he didn't hear it or something, but in short, he didn't react at all to these words.
Cheng Yu was about to get angry and looked in the direction of Ling Xiao's gaze. Only then did she realize that Qian Hai was still fighting fiercely with his opponent on the court.
Seeing his son covered in injuries, Qian Gui wished he could play in person.
In another corner of the venue, Qian Hai had multiple scratches on his arms, chest, and thighs.
Although the blood didn't flow too fast, the total amount was still quite considerable, probably enough to feed thousands of mosquitoes for more than a month.
This is not what Qian Gui is most worried about about his son. The most important thing is that Qian Hai's opponent is really...
It's so confusing.
The guy was dressed in a weird outfit that made Qian Hai dizzy: his body was colorful and colorful, his sleeves were wide and big, and his trouser legs were made of strips of fabric.
Every time he made a move, the guy's arms came out from under his loose sleeves, and Qian Hai couldn't tell where the guy would attack next.
If that guy made a move, the strips of cloth would be thrown towards Qian Hai along with the smelly feet, slowing down Qian Hai's reaction speed by half a minute.
It was such a weird way of making moves that made Qian Hai look left and right, one way and the other, and his body was covered with the "labels" left by that guy.
Although doing this is very tricky and excessive, it is within the scope allowed by the rules of the competition. No matter how depressed Qian Hai is, he has to endure it.
After fighting for a long time, Qian Hai finally couldn't bear it any longer and swung his swords again, using his family's secret skill - circular slash with double swords.
Swish... In an instant, orange knife shadows were flying all over the sky, slashing viciously at the weird guy.
Unexpectedly, the weird guy seemed to have been prepared for it. He quickly took out a small shield over half a meter high and as smooth as a mirror from the storage space and blocked it in front of him.
"Mirror light shield! I*!" Qian Gui, who has always been very good at patience, couldn't help but cursed. Then he saw the scene he least wanted to see: all the sword shadows flying towards that weird guy were caught in the mirror light.
Once the shield blocked it, everything bounced back!
Ling Xiao finally understood why Qian Gui was scolding her, and at the same time, she couldn't help but mourn for Qian Hai for a while: Brother Qian Hai, it doesn't matter if you lose, it's important to save your life. I'll invite you to fight again if I have a chance.
Just when everyone thought Qian Hai was bound to lose, Qian Hai suddenly swallowed a pill quickly.
"Yeah!" Qian Hai shouted wildly. Suddenly, the orange soul light on his body rose sharply, and he once again used a double-sword circular slash!
Plop, plop... Qian Hai's second sword shadow and his first sword shadow collided together, emitting streams of brilliant light.
That weird guy didn't expect Qian Hai to be able to perform a second round slash with double swords, and he didn't expect that Qian Hai's second skill would be even more powerful than the first.
After scattering the first sword shadow, the second sword shadow could still continue to fly towards him.
However, the weird guy was still not worried at all: "With the mirror shield in hand, I'm afraid you won't be able to... ah!"
The weird guy hadn't been proud for long when he saw that Qian Hai had just finished performing his stunt and still had the strength to rush towards him!
Under normal circumstances, the chain soul master will lose power after performing the stunt once, and it will take some time to recover before performing it a second time.
Qian Hai performed two stunts at once, but his movement speed remained unabated, even faster than the sword shadow he just sent out!
With several bangs, the knife shadows were bounced back again. At this time, Qian Hai had already rushed to the weird guy, slashed twice, and slashed across the opponent's wrist!
The shield fell to the ground with a clang, and its smooth surface was stained with several drops of bright red blood.
In this battle, Qian Hai won miserably.
By the time Qian Hai returned to his seat covered in blood, he was completely exhausted.
Looking at his half-dead look, Ling Xiao thought to himself: Ahem, maybe what happened last time made him use up too much energy. This time he swallowed the big tonic pills, and the side effects were too great.
It’s too weak to be replenished!
Qian Gui's face was filled with anger: "Haier, what kind of medicine did you take just now?"
Qian Hai's lips even turned pale: "Dighty King Kong Pills..."
As soon as he heard the name of the medicine, Li Yuanhuan asked curiously again: "Master, you didn't tell me what kind of medicine it was last time? Yes, junior brother, you made this medicine..."
Cheng Qantai looked gloomy: "Xiao'er, what are you doing!"
Ling Xiao wiped his nose with his index finger and said innocently: "Master, Brother Qian wants this medicine for himself, it has nothing to do with me. Besides, I have two formulas for this medicine, one is to nourish the whole body, and the other is
A way to make up for the bottom..."
"Patch up? What do you mean?" Cheng Yu asked very confusedly.
Suddenly, she found that Ling Xiao was looking at her like an idiot, and she also saw her father's sullen face.
She knew she was wrong.
Li Yuanhuan also felt very embarrassed and quickly changed the topic: "Brother Qian Hai's health doesn't matter. We have to have the second knockout match later."
Ling Xiao took out a few more pills: "I have a few more powerful Vajra pills here, do you still want them?"
Qian Gui, Qian Hai, everyone: "……………………"
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The most popular one was Li Yuanchong. As soon as the first game of the knockout round started, his opponent immediately shouted to give up and ran away from the field in a mess.
In less than ten seconds, Li Yuanchong became the first person to win the knockout round.
The fifteen-year-old boy was still dressed in a white robe, with a cold face and was extremely cool.
At the end of the first game, fifty-nine people were eliminated immediately, leaving fifty-nine.
How to draw odd numbers is a question.
However, at this time, someone solved the problem very well: "Everyone, our Yangquan faction and Shaqiu faction are late, I'm sorry. If you don't mind, we two factions will only choose one representative to make up an even number. Already."
The expressions of Cheng Qantai and Qian Gui changed: "Why are they here now?"
Ling Xiao looked at the dozens of guys at the entrance of the circular venue indifferently. The leader was naturally Luo Shang, the head of Yangquan Sect.
Many sects started talking: "Come now, how dare you ask for a seat in the knockout round!"
"A new disciple represents two sects? Have they merged?"
"…………"
For such an obvious rude behavior, Shen Nanfeng, the owner of Luofeng Valley, didn't seem to care, and his eyes fell on Luo Shang casually.
Luo Shang glanced back at Shen Nanfeng without fear, and their eyes collided for several breaths before they separated.
This look contained so much content that few people on the scene could fully understand it.
Ling Xiao only had a rough idea based on some information he had.
Everyone turned their attention to Shen Nanfeng, and they all felt that with Shen Nanfeng's previous temperament that could not tolerate sand in his eyes, Luo Shang would be kicked out.
Unexpectedly, Shen Nanfeng made a faint gesture of invitation: "Your seats are over there. As for your new disciples, you can participate in the next round of drawings now."