"The last two games are here, come on."

Hu Haibing looked at Ye Qiu with a charming smile on his face and personally sorted out his clothes.

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "It shouldn't be difficult, but unfortunately the organizer's arrangement prevented me from fighting with that Yin Xiaotian."

Hu Haibing said: "No need to regret it, there will be a chance after the game."

After stepping out of the room, Ye Qiu saw Minghua and Ye Xing. They had been waiting for a long time.

Today is the 11th. Ye Qiu can successfully advance as long as he completes the last two games.

The competition is coming to an end, and there are crowds of people in the Water Sky Tower, all of which are coming for the final.

At the beginning of the morning, Ye Qiu appeared on the No. 6 stage, which caused countless screams. He was wearing a golden suit as beautiful as jade, and was extremely handsome, standing there like a bright sun.

The rules of the finals are different from those of the knockout match. There is no longer a time limit for each game. Players can play their best until the winner is decided.

Lu Junsheng took the stage and landed three feet away from Ye Qiu. He looked very dazzling in silver clothes and his face was a little gloomy.

Lu Junsheng is a conceited person, but Ye Qiu is too famous and has never lost since the Fengyun Competition. That is an unbeaten myth and puts a lot of pressure on people.

Ye Qiu looked at Lu Junsheng and had an impression of this player. He had a set of battle formations of hundreds of soldiers swept across the world and had never lost since entering the A Country Competition.

Lu Junsheng's battle formation of hundreds of soldiers is a kind of use of formations, which is quite suspicious of leveraging power, but it is indeed very powerful.

The Fengyun Competition is not allowed to borrow the power of magic weapons and magic weapons, which is actually very restrictive for Lu Junsheng.

In the audience, countless people's eyes gathered on Ye Qiu and Lu Junsheng, and all kinds of discussions were heard.

"Neither of them had been defeated before. Lu Junsheng's battle formation of hundreds of soldiers was extremely mysterious. I wonder if he could withstand Ye Qiu's attack this time."

"The two have completely different styles. Lu Junsheng used the battle formation to trap his opponent step by step to win, and Ye Qiu was in harmony with both movement and stillness, and both hardness and softness. It seems that every field is involved and is an all-rounder."

"It's useless to guess. I'll see the finals later and watch the game."

On the stage, Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Let's start."

Lu Junsheng said ok, his body retreated instead of advancing, and the runes around him shone, and evolved into various weapons, hovering outside him.

Those weapons were of various types, including swords, guns, sticks, axes, whip, hooks and piercings, and were arranged and combined in a certain order to form a battle formation to protect him.

This is Lu Junsheng's battle formation of hundreds of soldiers. He uses spiritual energy to condense weapons, then set up a formation, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, thereby conducting attacks and defenses, and he is only responsible for controlling it.

This is a very clever method, but it is suspected of taking advantage of tricks.

Ye Qiu looked at the battle formation of hundreds of soldiers and smiled and said, "It's a pity that it's useless to me."

Lu Junsheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Ye Qiu, don't you think it's too crazy?"

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "I'm just telling the truth."

Lu Junsheng snorted: "Just blow it, see what you want."

With seals on both hands, Lu Junsheng controlled the battle formation of hundreds of soldiers and rushed towards Ye Qiu directly, wanting to trap Ye Qiu in the battle formation, so that he could use the battle formation to slowly wipe out Ye Qiu's aura and finally defeat him.

This is Lu Junsheng's method of trying all kinds of things. Ye Qiu has seen it before and has already had a way to deal with it.

Ye Qiu did not dodge, but stood still, allowing Lu Junsheng to approach and enveloped himself in the battle formation.

Many people were exclaiming in the audience.

"Ye Qiu is so confident and arrogant. He knows the enemy's plans, but he is deliberately fooled."

"Maybe he really has a way to deal with it."

Ye Qiu's method of dealing with it was very simple. The divine thought wave of the air jumped more than 100,000 times in an instant. The unpredictable battle formation of hundreds of soldiers became full of flaws in his eyes. Ye Qiu could calculate the trajectory of each weapon, the way of combining each other, and even the changes in the tricks connected.

Ye Qiu used the electric light body technique, his body was like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, his fingertips bloomed, and the Nine Flame Sword flashed with dazzling light, like a rainbow, passing through the gaps of hundreds of soldiers, locking Lu Junsheng's chest.

The Nine Flame Sword is a sword aura condensed by jumping flames. It has a bright color and emits an unstoppable sharp edge, which makes Lu Junsheng feel alert.

"Hundreds of soldiers danced randomly."

Lu Junsheng felt something was wrong, so he roared and tried to stop Ye Qiu, but unfortunately the effect was not good.

Ye Qiu walked over like a ghost, his fingertips bloomed, and he bloomed like colorful flowers, hitting Lu Junsheng's chest in the rotation.

Ao!

Lu Junsheng screamed, his body suddenly burst out and the battle formation of hundreds of soldiers collapsed instantly.

With one move, just one move, Ye Qiu defeated Lu Junsheng, which shocked the audience.

This is too unbelievable. Lu Junsheng had swept all the way before and had never failed. He never thought that his battle formation that was so effective that it would become vulnerable when he met Ye Qiu.

"You believe it now?"

Ye Qiu carried his hands on his back, looked at Lu Junsheng with a smile, and asked softly.

Lu Junsheng turned over, blood splattered in his mouth, and his body was shaking suddenly.

"If there are no rules, I will definitely defeat you."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "If you have a chance in the future, you can try it."

Turning around gracefully, Ye Qiu looked around and his eyes looked particularly bright.

Lu Junsheng was upset and flew away from Taiwan, and the game ended like this.

At noon, at the final scene of the first level of Wanshou, the female ghost Michou Xin Leng's battle with her opponent attracted countless attention.

Ye Qiu was also watching, a hint of surprise appeared on his handsome face.

This was the last match of Xin Leng's final and encountered a strong opponent.

During the battle, a vague figure appeared behind Xin Leng. It was unreal but released a terrifying deterrence, which made her turn into a yaksha, violently and bloodthirsty, making her opponent roar. The two sides fought fiercely for an hour, and in the end, Xin Leng crippled the opponent alive.

"It's really worthy of being a female ghost who is worried, it's really terrible."

Ye Qiu has a high opinion of this woman. Although she is ordinary in character, she is indeed very strong in her cultivation.

At the hour of the afternoon, Ye Qiu took the stage again and began the final battle of the final.

This time Ye Qiu's opponent is very strong, named Nie Hu, nineteen years old, tall and burly, with a knife-like look.

Looking at Ye Qiu, Nie Hu was not afraid at all, but was very excited.

"I finally met you, let me take a closer look at your strength."

Nie Hu stepped out without any nonsense, waved his hand and punched him without any tricks.

Ye Qiu took a step forward, waved his right fist hard, and both sides hit each other and bounced away with a rumbling sound.

"The strength is not weak, come again."

Nie Hu laughed loudly, his fists were as fast as a meteor, and he played a head-on fight with Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu did not give in, and the Ten Thousand Beasts God Fist faced Nie Hu. Both sides burst out hundreds of punches in one breath, but they were evenly matched.

"This Nie Hu is of power type. The Hercules Fist he practiced is a masterpiece in Yizhou."

"Nie Hu comes from the Dali Sect. The Hercules Fist is the supreme magical power that is famous in Yizhou, but few can truly cultivate to the realm of transformation. Although Nie Hu is not at a high level, he is very talented in this area. It is estimated that he is expected to practice the Hercules Fist to the supreme realm in the future."

In the audience, some people who knew Nie Hu's background were talking, and their eyes fell on Nie Hu.

Ye Qiu was not afraid at all, his fist strength was gradually increasing, and an ancient ferocious beast appeared behind him.

Nie Hu roared and screamed wildly, and a giant appeared behind him, like the legendary Hercules.

The two sides have developed the most primitive and direct way of playing, wanting to compete with each other in terms of strength.

Ye Qiu jumped up and used the boundless beasts. The terrifying intimidating fist was overwhelming the world. The strange scene of the rushing beasts appeared behind him.

Nie Hu's eyes widened and he roared wildly: "Highly lift the sky!"

This is the most powerful move in the Hercules Fist. Nie Hu's body merged with the Hercules behind him. That punch was enough to destroy the ten directions.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Ye Qiu's beasts were boundless intimidating the world. The void exploded from where his fists were facing. Countless lightning and thunder clouds were wrapped around the fists of both sides, and they were shattered with a bang.

Rumble, time and space are collapsing, and the violent fist force is destroyed and the stage is destroyed.

The diffuse waves of light swallowed up the light of all things and covered up all sounds. It was not until a moment later that the viewers could see clearly what was happening on the stage.

Ye Qiu stood in the field, with all the beasts entangled around him, Nie Hu retreated a hundred feet, knelt on the ground with his left foot, and bleeding from his right fist. He seemed to have suffered a serious injury.

As soon as he got up, Nie Hu looked at Ye Qiu, his eyes becoming brighter.

"I am truly worthy of being the boundless beasts. It is even more terrifying than my power. Next, I will use a stronger trick."

After ejecting, Nie Hu rushed to Ye Qiu in an instant, his fists were as fast as lightning, and his moves changed greatly from the previous straight-forward movement.

Ye Qiu turned sideways and counterattacked the moves. He used the Ten Thousand Beasts God Fist, combined with the Imperial Divine Thought Wave, and asked the initiative to be handed over to Nie Hu.

For Ye Qiu, Nie Hu is a very good opponent, and Ye Qiu really wants to fight him well.

In the blink of an eye, the winner was unpredictable. Nie Hu then retreated violently, his hands were raised like an eagle in the world and raised them backwards, and a pair of huge wings appeared above the imperial capital.

Nie Hu leaned forward, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he locked Ye Qiu coldly. He looked like a big eagle, and every meridian string in his body was tensed.

Ye Qiu's eyes changed slightly, and he felt a little danger, which showed that Nie Hu's next move would be very terrifying.

"One move to win or lose?"

Ye Qiu asked, and Nie Hu said, "Okay, the winner is just this move. This is my journey of success and the sky is rising straight. You have to be careful."

He tapped his right foot and his body ejected, turning into a spiral beam of light in the air. With a whistling sound, he smashed the world and tore the universe.

Above the imperial capital, huge wings waving violently, stirring the nine and ten directions, forming a huge black hole, swallowing the sky and eating the earth, and combining with Nie Hu's rotating body.

From a distance, a tornado was formed over the imperial capital, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth, which was extremely terrifying.
Chapter completed!