Chapter One Hundred Big Competition Eight
Updated: 2012-07-17
Chapter 100: The Big Eight
The fourth round of the game ended soon, and the fifth round of the game was about to begin. This round, it was estimated that a senior brother from Feng would participate. The middle-aged man started to report numbers from No. 500, and one disciple after another flew to the ring again. This time Ye Yun was not selected, and this time he might have reached the last round. Luo Yunfei appeared in the fifth round. Luo Yunfei landed on the ring at No. 60. There was a tall man standing opposite, who should be of strength. He was carrying a pair of sledgehammers on his back. The weight of this pair of sledgehammers was at least about 1,000 pounds. As soon as Luo Yunfei fell off the ring, he frowned. Why did he meet this madman? Luo Yunfei thought to himself;
The tall man on the opposite side is nicknamed Madman, with brute force, a pair of sledgehammers on his back or a pair of top-quality spiritual weapons, which is difficult to deal with. It is not impossible for him to defeat him. I am afraid that he will use all his strength this time. The most annoying madman is completely a madman playing style. He has no defense and direct attack. He will either be knocked down or you are hit by him. There is no third possibility. This is also the origin of the madman nickname.
As long as it is a fighting style, he is a desperate way of fighting. He is given the title of madman in the sect, which is very difficult. A pair of sledgehammers can blow up the air. He can hammer the ordinary Lingwu realm into meat sauce with one hammer. This is also the reason why Luo Yunfei is unwilling to fight him. Now he has exposed his strength and the battle behind becomes difficult;
Hehe, the man opposite smirked, pulled out a pair of sled hammers from his back, and smashed them directly at Luo Yunfei. He didn't even bother to say anything, but fought directly. He deserves to be the name of a madman. Two huge hammers came towards Luo Yunfei with a whirring hurricane. If he hit it with one hammer, he would definitely smash it into meat sauce;
"Madman, don't think that I can't do you with your madman's fighting style, Hunyuan Qigong," a yellow halo appeared around Luo Yunfei to protect Luo Yunfei in the middle. Just when the halo appeared, a pair of madman's sledgehammers also fell down and hit the halo arranged by Luo Yunfei. The halo produced a wave and pushed it towards the surroundings like a water flow, but the halo did not break, blocking the madman's pair of sledgehammers. Luo Yunfei under the halo was also unharmed. "Although your sledgehammer is powerful, it may not be enough to break my Hunyuan Qigong," Luo Yunfei said;
Hehe, the madman on the opposite side still smirked and swung the hammer again toward Luoyun Feihammer. This time the power was even greater than the last time. The hammer began to produce a sound of qi explosion, and the surrounding space began to loosen a little, as if this hammer could hammer the space open, but this was just a feeling. Even the True Martial Realm could not break through the space, and at most it could only produce space shock.
"If I don't fight back, I'll be afraid of you, let me come out." Luo Yunfei didn't plan to hide his strength. If he wanted to hide it, he might be difficult for his Hunyuan Qigong to block the madman's hammer. A three-meter-long trident appeared in Luo Yunfei's hand. The power of the hammer was immediately broken. The trident was already the best spiritual weapon. Although it was a damaged element, he had recovered to the best spiritual weapon. There was a trace of the power of the element inside, and he broke the other party's hammer in an instant.
The madman's sledgehammer was hit back by Luo Yunfei, and he roared twice, creating the world. A pair of sledgehammers magnified more than ten times and hit Luo Yunfei again;
"Okay, let you taste my ten thousand soldiers' stamina technique." Luo Yunfei held the halberd in both hands, and the tip of the halberd was facing the sky. He shouted softly. The trident turned into countless ten thousand soldiers and attacked the madman's hammer. Flashes of impact came out of the ring. The madman was knocked out directly by this move. Luo Yunfei also took more than ten steps back, but he did not retreat from the ring, but the madman on the opposite side had been knocked off the ring by himself.
Chen Xuan, who was sitting on the platform, was also shocked, "I didn't expect Luo Yunfei's trident to be so powerful. No wonder he had to make an appointment with him in the competition. If his strength had not improved a lot in the past few days, I'm afraid he would be no match," Chen Xuan said to himself;
Luo Yunfei took back his trident and returned to his platform, then watched the battle below. After half an hour, the fifth round of the game was about to end. All the disciples who advanced returned to their platform. The next round was the sixth round, and the last round of this round. After this round, there were less than 600 disciples left.
The middle-aged man quickly reported all the numbers. This time, even all the disciples of Shanfeng were selected. The elder brothers of Yifeng fell to the ring he designated. When each elder brother fell, the corners of the eyes would twitch, which means that his chance was very small, and he almost lost the opportunity to advance again.
Qian Kun still landed on the ring No. 50, stood behind his back with his hands, looked at the young man in front of him, did he use me to take action? Qian Kun threatened him directly when he came up;
"Although Senior Brother Qian is very powerful, I still want to try it." The young man opposite did not retreat at all. He looked directly at Qian Kun from beginning to end, without any sense of shrinking, but he still had a strong fighting spirit. It seemed that he needed a strong opponent to hone himself, and the young man said to Qian Kun on the opposite side;
"Okay, right, if you dare to talk to me like this, then I will give you my help, you can take action," Qian Kun said a little angrily. No one in the Danxuan Sect dared not to give him face. Qian Kun might also take it seriously except for the senior brothers who ranked among the top peaks. Today, a half-step real martial boy dared to challenge his majesty; Qian Kun was a little unlucky to come to Taiwan;
The young man on the opposite side drew out the sword on his back, closed his eyes and concentrated his mind. He wanted to achieve the strongest attack. He might have only one chance, but if he succeeded once, it would be enough. Even if he hurt the other party, he would win. This time he wanted to use strong pressure to break through to the True Martial Realm. Without pressure, he didn't know when he would break through. The young man secretly said;
He opened his eyes, and a trace of sword intent flashed in his eyes. He quickly drew out his long sword and stabbed Qian Kun in front of him. The sword energy directly teared open the air. The power of this sword had surpassed the scope of earth-level martial arts, and at least it was at the level of the earth-level superiors. It was sharp and domineering, and it contained a supreme idea. This is the sword of wind. The sword energy roared like the strong wind, and it was like the breeze floating in a volatile direction. There was no way to distinguish the direction of the stabbing. The sword energy was already hidden in the air, and was hidden in the wind, silently. The young man closed his eyes for more than a dozen breaths and issued this sword, the sword of wind, containing the thought of wind;
Qian Kun, opposite the "Good Sword Technique", was also attracted by this sword technique. He praised it. It is very difficult for you to understand Feng Zhi's thoughts to such a profound level, Qian Kun said;
But it is impossible to defeat me with one move. The Jade Emperor Stele suppressed all directions. Qian Kun directly refined the Jade Emperor Stele. The powerful energy fluctuated directly to the surrounding sword energy. The surrounding sword energy was forced back by the Jade Emperor Stele. Qian Kun's Jade Emperor Stele is getting closer and closer to the corpus. This time he came back to see that he had been sacrificed and refined. Chen Xuan on the stage secretly said;
The sword of the killing issued by the young man on the opposite side was directly broken by Qian Kun's Jade Emperor Monument. He took back all his sword energy and brewed another blow. A whirlwind blew around him. The airflow on the ring began to rotate with his whirlwind, centered on the youth, wind, soft, but also powerful. A powerful tornado can even destroy a plane. Now the youth is going to brew a tornado. There are more and more whirlwinds around, and the rotation speed is getting faster and faster. The young man's hand was handy and shouted softly. The hurricane sword technique, all the whirlwinds were more and more Qian Kun rotated away.
The stones on the ground were blown up by a whirlwind. Now the ring has become bumpy, and the entire ring has been destroyed. Even the aperture of the ring protecting the ring has begun to fluctuate, and Qian Kun on the opposite side has also taken it seriously. The power of this move is absolutely extraordinary. If you don’t make it easy, don’t capsize in the gutter.
The Jade Emperor Stele became bigger and suppressed Wan Fang. The Jade Emperor Stele was enlarged by Qian Kun and blocked the front, back and left and right. Qian Kun also took action. He always sat there and waited for death to let the opponent attack. How could he have face? Gu Sheng Buddha Fist, Qian Kun used a punch, and all the hurricanes were dispersed by this punch. Finally, the huge fist hit the young man opposite directly.
Chapter completed!