In the past two days, the seasonal conference was held grandly and passionately.
Under the elimination system, Xiao Yi passed the test, defeated his opponents in two rounds, and successfully advanced.
Lan Duoduo was very busy dealing with matters at the resort and hiring employees. Therefore, she did not come to watch Xiao Yi's game.
Including the match between Du Zirui and Xiao Feng, Lan Duoduo didn't attend. So Du Zirui was not in any condition at all. He simply lost to Xiao Feng in one move. Although he couldn't win, he didn't expect to lose so much.
It was ugly. But Emperor Xiao, who understood his strength, still saw that he was not in good condition.
Moreover, for the first time in the past two days, he did not turn a blind eye to Xiao Yi. On the contrary, when Xiao Yi had a competition, he actually stood in the audience and watched. That enigmatic expression made Qiu Zimo and Lou Muqin look at it.
Hong Huaze was confused, thinking that Du Zirui lost so badly in the battle with Xiao Feng and was deeply affected by the evil spirit.
Only Du Zihao knew the inside story, but he didn't know whether Du Zirui's change was good or bad. Therefore, everyone looked weird, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
On this day, Xiao Yi came down from the ring again.
Cangdong Kingdom's opponents were very strong, but they were still not on the same level when facing Xiao Yi, who was the runner-up in last season's competition, so Xiao Yi won easily.
"Prince Yi's swordsmanship is good. If the sword that hit the opponent just now had been faster, it would have been even more beautiful." When Xiao Yi came down to the stage, before Xiao Yi left, a familiar voice sounded in his ears, but
Unlike before, this voice was not contemptuous and arrogant.
Xiao Yi blinked his peach blossom eyes, a little surprised. Is there something wrong with Du Zirui's head, since he would say such a thing to him?
That day in front of Du Zihao and Xiao Feng, his attitude towards him was obvious to all. Now, not only is he not being sarcastic and sarcastic like an enemy, but he is also praising him. The sun is really rising in the west. Could it be that,
Du Zirui thought he could follow Xiaoduo and call him second brother?
Du Zirui saw Xiao Yi looking at him in surprise, his face turned red, and then he said in a deep voice: "What are you looking at? I am just interested in your swordsmanship."
Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief and thought for a while. Could it be that his father saw that he was too embarrassed to lose, so he asked him to take a good look at other people's swordsmanship and improve his own?
"Second brother, have you been in trouble these past two days?" Just as Xiao Yi was confused, Hong Huaze's confused voice came over.
Xiao Yi turned around, Qiu Zimo, Lou Muqin, and Nalan Anqing all stared at Du Zirui as if they had seen a monster, while Du Zihao looked at him helplessly.
"Brother, I'm very fine." Du Zirui turned around and said to Hong Huaze with a smile.
"He's very good, but he's hit by rosemary." Du Zihao interrupted with a smile and looked at Du Zirui jokingly.
When Du Zirui heard what Du Zihao said, his brows instantly furrowed and he became a little angry: "That's nonsense."
Hong Huaze's eyes widened and he asked doubtfully: "What is rosemary?"
"You don't even know about rosemary. You can find it by going to the weeds on the mountain." Du Zihao said, patting Hong Huaze's hand coquettishly.
"What a wild thing, let's go! It will be the last competition for Prince En to enter the finals later. Why are we still hanging around here? Don't miss it." Hong Huaze still didn't understand his question, Nalan Anqing
Suddenly he spoke.
Du Zirui looked up and saw that Xiao Yi, Qiu Zi, Molou, Xylophone and the others had already returned to the viewing area, waiting to watch the last match leading up to the finals. Sitting next to Xiao Yi was Lan Duoduo, who had not been seen in two days.
Unknowingly, his left hand clenched into a fist. Du Zirui said no more unnecessary words, turned around and walked towards the viewing seats in the middle of the ring.
Seeing this, Honghua Zedu Zihao and Nalan Anqing looked at each other and followed suit.
At the end of spring and the summer solstice, the sunshine is warm and the five-nation exchange competition is in full swing.
I saw Emperor Xiao walking onto the ring and announcing the progress of the competition.
"Dear envoys here, in this year's Season Conference, all countries are very powerful. It can be said that there are many eagles. There is only one place left among the six finalists, so in the next round, the final contestant will be determined. Chu
Prince Dufen versus Lord Taizun of Yunshang Kingdom." After speaking, Emperor Xiao pointed at the man in gray clothes who was about to come on stage.
Tai Zun! Xiao Yi was shocked. He didn’t expect that the swordsman who was known as a half-killer in the world would become An Xuanyi’s man. No wonder Yun Shang Kingdom was so powerful. It seemed that Yun Shang Kingdom must be among the top three this year.
Tai Zun stepped onto the ring, and an overwhelming aura suddenly hit the heroes. The heroes who were shouting and cheering were immediately dumbfounded. Even Xiao Yi felt this terrible aura. He sighed in his heart, Jianghu swordsmen are different.
That's it for just standing on the ring. What will happen next when the battle begins?
Du Zifen, who was dressed in green clothes on the stage, looked at Tai Zun in front of him calmly. He didn't know if the Jianghu swordsman was really so powerful that he could kill with half a sword. He only knew that if the sword could not be drawn, how could it be fatal.
"You are a half-killed Taizun. Today, I will have to see what you are capable of!" Du Zifen sneered.
"I wonder if Prince En's Hades sword technique can defeat my spinning sword technique. I really want to see it!" Tai Zun looked stern and did not answer the question.
"Then let's try whether your sword is sharper or my sword is faster!" Du Zifen said.
The "Qiang" sword has been unsheathed, and the dazzling sword light reflects the soul-stealing light. Tai Zun calmly raised the sword slowly, and the wind and sand were stirred up.
The next second, the swords crossed each other, and the figures soared into the air, sultry to the eyes.
"Look at my spinning sword technique, Ten Thousand Sword Soul-Seizing Style." The sword spins back and forth continuously, and the hand holding the sword swings accordingly. From a distance, it looks like his hand is wielding ten thousand swords, and the magic power is everywhere.
Du Zifen's expression changed drastically. He didn't know how to deal with this soul-stealing move with ten thousand swords. The sword force accelerated and when the swords collided again, the light of the sword had already suppressed the sword force.
"Ding" the long sword fell to the ground, Du Zifen was defeated. Looking up, the tip of the sword had landed on his throat: "You lose."
Suddenly, there was fierce cheering all around.
Du Zifen's face was ashen. Today's defeat will be the worst deed of his life. He was helpless and said a little unconvinced: "Today the king was defeated because his skills were inferior to others. Goodbye." He flew away quickly and disappeared.
Seeing this, Lan Duoduo in the audience looked down upon Du Zifen even more. She had always been arrogant and thought that she was great. Now that she had lost, she would be embarrassed to see others. Really, if she had known that she could not afford to lose, she would not have participated in the competition.
Everyone didn't expect that this prince would immediately hide after losing the game. It was so cool. Du Zihao and Du Zirui understood that after all, Du Zihen was the champion of the competition last season, but this year he didn't even reach the finals.
Jin, how can a person as arrogant as him endure it? Du Zihao and Du Zirui are different. They never thought about entering the finals. Now that Du Zichen has lost, they can only hope that Nalan Anqing can enter.