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Futian Nine Seals

Soon, many geniuses from Beidou Mansion rushed to the Star Pointing Platform one after another. There were fifty-four people in total, and Qin Xuan was naturally among them.

Qin Xuan walked in the sky and was about to walk towards the throne above the Star Pointing Platform. At this time, he heard a soft voice: "Finally, I've been waiting for you."

Qin Xuan looked stunned for a moment, then realized who the speaker was, turned around, and walked down.

"Miss Yalan." Qin Xuan greeted with a smile. The person who just spoke was surprisingly Yalan.

Yalan looked at Qin Xuan with a smile on her face, a strange light shining in her beautiful eyes. Mr. Xi still stayed by her side, with his head slightly lowered, as if he was really just an ordinary servant.

"How have you been practicing in the past ten days?" Yalan asked with concern, "With your talent, you must be able to easily handle battles without much training."

Qin Xuan shook his head when he heard this and waved his hands: "It's not that simple. The talent of the geniuses who can enter the Beidou Ranking is not weak. In the past ten days, some people have realized a trace of the power of the rules. I am afraid they are stronger than those who just participated in the Beidou Ranking."

It will be much stronger."

A look of worry flashed in Yalan's beautiful eyes, and she asked extremely nervously: "So, you don't even have any confidence in winning?"

"It's hard to say, it's just the knockout round now, accidents can happen at any time." Qin Xuan smiled slightly, then glanced at the Star Pointing Platform and said, "I'm leaving first."

After the words fell, his figure turned into a faint afterimage, and the next second, he appeared on the white throne of the Star Pointing Platform.

"I'm looking forward to your performance." Yalan looked at Qin Xuan sitting on the throne, with an indescribable look in his eyes. When he first saw Qin Xuan, he felt that he was very aloof, but now he feels kind.

Feeling, this feeling becomes more and more subtle.

Xi Lao looked at this scene and remained silent. Some things must be experienced personally to understand. Others deliberately pointing them out would be counterproductive, so it was better to just let things take their own course.

[31 Fiction Network updates quickly] Soon after, the master of the eleven power came, and today's selection is still hosted by Xing Wuji.

He looked at the geniuses of the Beidou Ranking, nodded slightly, and said loudly: "I'm glad to see that your strength has been improved. The second round of the knockout competition will be held today. It will still be ten games. Now we can start."

After the words fell, the eleventh player stood up from the platinum throne with an extremely proud expression. In the past ten days, his strength has improved tremendously. He has understood a trace of the power of the rules and is confident that he can shine in today's selection.

He looked directly at the few remaining figures in the sixth row, as if he was going to choose the lower ranked players just like the top ten.

He turned his eyes, and when he glanced at Qin Xuan, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. Of course he knew Qin Xuan, the number one in the golden light screen, with imperial talent, but he didn't expect that the ranking was so low, which surprised him.

After hesitating for a moment, he still looked away and chose the person next to Qin Xuan, No. 54.

The fifty-fourth man was named He Feng, and he was at the top of the Yuanfu realm. However, he was not from Beidou City, but from Zhanlong Sect, one of the seven transcendent forces.

"Although He Feng is not weak in level, his talent is slightly inferior. It seems that his selection journey is about to end here." Ao Kun thought to himself, even he was not sure of victory against the eleventh place.

He Feng bravely stepped onto the star-pointing stage, staring at his opponent, with his nervous veins exposed, and his expression looked particularly ferocious.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the eleventh man showed a touch of disdain in his eyes, and finally said: "You'd better admit defeat, otherwise you will lose miserably."

"I am the proud disciple of Zhanlong Sect, how can I admit defeat!"

He Feng retorted loudly. Suddenly, an extremely ferocious aura erupted from his body, and black light burst out. His body suddenly grew in size and turned into a long black dragon, filled with murderous intent.

"Nine Heavens Transformation Dragon Art!" A strange color flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. What He Feng used at this time was the Nine Heavens Transformation Dragon Art, the treasure of Zhanlong Sect. He had part of this elemental art, but half of it was still missing.

Unable to practice normally.

Zhan Longhuang looked at the scene below, with a hint of relief in his eyes, and said: "He Feng is the last one among my Zhanlong Sect's talented disciples. He has made great progress to reach this point.

Already."

"Congratulations!"

There is still a huge gap between the seven transcendent forces and the Four Tribes. Among the sixty-four geniuses, more than half are from the Four Tribes. This is such a terrifying ratio. The Four Tribes are so powerful that it is suffocating.

"Ouch!"

A melodious dragon roar came out, and the huge black dragon rose into the sky, filled with overwhelming fighting spirit. Its huge dragon eyes despised the figure below. The powerful contrast of the body stimulated the crowd's eyeballs and made countless people's hearts beat.

Speeded up a lot.

"It's a small skill, nothing worth mentioning." A hint of disdain appeared at the corner of Tianjiao's mouth. He moved lightly, and his figure instantly became ethereal and erratic. His speed was so fast that it was impossible to grasp it with the naked eye, as if he didn't exist at all.

"The rules of the wind!" The purple-gold light in Qin Xuan's pupils shined, and he finally caught a trace of the genius. This is not a movement technique at all, but the rules of the wind!

Tianjiao has already understood a trace of the rules of the wind. With the help of the power of the wind, he forms a domain of rules in the surrounding space. He can be as light as the wind at any time and merge with the space. Naturally, it is difficult for those around him to see through his whereabouts.

The Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Technique is a physical fighting skill that greatly enhances the physical strength. The body is huge, but the sensitivity is much reduced. Fighting with an opponent who understands the rules of the wind will obviously be suppressed.

Only then did Qin Xuan understand why Tianjiao asked He Feng to admit defeat at the beginning. There was no suspense in this battle, and the victory or defeat had already been determined.

"It's the rules of the wind. He actually understood the rules of the wind!"

"Now that we have understood the rules of the wind, there is no need to continue this battle. He Feng will definitely lose."

There were many people with extraordinary eyesight in the crowd, and it was soon apparent that the eleventh-place genius had understood a hint of the rules of the wind, and he was invincible.

"Damn it!" A cold light flashed in Ao Kun's eyes. He didn't expect that person to understand the rules of the wind. This was very detrimental to him. If he fought with that person, he would definitely be suppressed. It seemed that he had to prepare early.

.

He Feng looked at the flickering figure below, and felt a sense of despair in his heart. He wanted to have a hearty battle, and even if he lost, he would lose gloriously, but he never thought that this would happen.

"Aren't you going to admit defeat?" An arrogant voice came out from the void, making He Feng's expression tremble, and he felt vaguely that something was not good.

However, it was already too late.

The next second, a figure shot out from the space next to He Feng, as fast as lightning, and suddenly slapped the huge dragon body with a palm.

"Roar!"

Just hearing a heartbreaking scream, the giant black dragon transformed by He Feng fell down quickly like a kite with a broken string, and hit the star-pointing platform hard. Smoke and dust flew up, and blood poured out.

.

Obviously, He Feng was defeated in this battle, and he was defeated miserably, unable to withstand even a single move.

A look of doubt flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. He Feng just transformed into a giant dragon, and his physical body would never be weak. However, in this situation, he couldn't even withstand a palm. It was really strange.

Not only Qin Xuan was doubtful, but many people were also puzzled. It was simply unbelievable that the physical body of a disciple of Zhanlong Sect was so prestigious that he was slapped down with a single palm.

There was an interesting look in Xing Wuji's eyes, and he looked at Zhan Dragon Emperor with a smile but not a smile, and said: "Zhan Long, what do you think this is going on?"

The Zhan Dragon Emperor looked livid. Everything happened so fast that he didn't even see it clearly. He never even thought that He Feng would be defeated by a palm. What on earth was going on?

"If my guess is correct, this boy should come from Beidou Star Pavilion." At this moment, Piaoxue Goddess suddenly said.

After saying these words, all the powerful men's eyes froze, and they all looked at Xing Wuji, only to see a look of surprise flash across Xing Wuji's face, staring at the Piaoxue Goddess, and asked: "How did you see it?

"

Piaoxue Goddess smiled slightly, and did not immediately answer Xing Wuji's question, but said to herself: "I heard that Beidou Star Pavilion has collected countless Yuan skills, and one of them is called Futian Jiuyin Jue, which is extremely powerful.

, but few people know it.”

When Xing Wuji heard this, his expression changed slightly, he took a deep look at the Piaoxue Goddess, and then said with a smile: "I have always heard that the Piaoxue Goddess knows everything. As expected, nothing can escape your eyes. Indeed,

What he used just now was the Futian Nine Seal Technique."

"Excellent." Piaoxue Goddess nodded slightly, her expression not changing much, and said: "Futian Nine Seal Jue has disappeared for a long time, and I didn't expect it to reappear. It seems that this time the talent is somewhat extraordinary."

The face of the Zhan Dragon Emperor became even more ugly, turning blue and white, like a dark cloud, with a cold chill.

Everyone knows that the top skill of Beidou Star Pavilion is the Vast Star Technique, but now a disciple of Beidou Star Pavilion actually used an unknown elemental skill to defeat his disciple of Zhan Long Sect. Doesn’t this mean that Zhan Long Sect is far inferior to Beidou Star Pavilion?

?

Although the power of the same elemental skill is different in the hands of different people, He Feng was a disciple of his Zhanlong Sect and was defeated by one palm. It was really embarrassing to spread the news.

Xing Wuji glanced at Zhan Long Emperor, feeling extremely proud, but on the surface he pretended that nothing had happened, and comforted him: "Zhan Long, you don't have to worry too much. You said he is not the strongest person in Zhan Long Sect. I believe that

The strongest person should be able to take that palm."

After saying these words, Zhan Longhuang almost fainted out of breath. The anger in his heart could hardly be contained. This Xing Wuji was simply too deceptive!

"Don't be too proud, let's see who laughs last!" Zhan Longhuang said coldly. He didn't believe that the disciples of Beidou Star Pavilion were all so strong. Someone would always be eliminated. Let's see how Xing Wuji ends up!

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