Chapter 642 (1/2)
”Eight ways!”
People near biwutai, with their pupils contracted, set off huge waves in their hearts.
Just now, five swords and shadows came out together. The power is incredible. Unexpectedly, this is not the limit of Ye Siyi.
Brush!
The eight sword lights, which are like training, kill Yi Wuxue together. The air current rolled up is extremely sharp and makes a hissing sound.
Yi Wuxue felt the dull pain on his skin, his eyes were startled, he tried hard to stimulate the vitality of his body, and the long sword burst out bright blood light.
”Points!”
The blood light is dazzling. Hundreds of sword shadows appear in front of Yi Wuxue, forming layers of sword curtains. The sword is rising in the sky and scattering the clouds.
Clang, clang, clang
Ye Siyi can't be seen on the platform. Under the incredible eyes of all the people, they can only see a green sword light, shuttling through the void and beheading on the sword curtain around Yi Wuhai.
Boom!
The curtain of the sword blocked six sword lights and broke.
Under Ye Siyi's sharp sword spirit, Yi's bloodless light splitting cold flowing sword has no resistance.
The remaining two sword lights kill in a flash, breaking through Yi Wuxue's body protecting vigorous Qi and hitting the blade hard.
Poof!
There was a big mouth of blood. Yi Wuxue's clothes were torn by Qi force and several wounds were made. He shot backwards, and his feet smashed the ground into two deep pits.
Stupidly standing in place, Yi Wuxue holds the sword in his right hand, and keeps a defensive posture.
”You lost.”
Ye Siyi falls back to the ground, inserts the sword back into its sheath, turns around and leaves.
”Ye Siyi wins!”
The manager in charge of the assessment looked at Ye Siyi in surprise and announced loudly.
”Ye Siyi won after all!”
In the audience, there was a feeling.
Ye Siyi's strength is obvious to all, even in the face of no blood in Iraq, it is an overwhelming victory.
”It's true that she is the first of the top ten young masters. She has won before she used her sword. I don't know how powerful she will be if she uses her full strength.”
”The body method just now is really strange. I didn't see it clearly.”
”Well, the final sword is approaching its acme. Unless the lightness skill and perception are amazing, it can't be avoided.”
”I'm afraid that no one in the same level of martial arts is Ye Siyi's opponent.”
Listening to the discussion, ye Xiaoshuang's face is full of pride.
Only her heart is clear that ye Siyi's limit is not to differentiate eight figures, but fifteen!
He Qin looks at Ye Siyi's figure, and her eyes are slightly coagulated: ”there is no trace of fragrance left, and the name is worthy of passing.”
”The opponent is too weak. She hasn't exerted all her strength.” Luo Feng Road.
”Hasn't done your best?” Ice if blue small face is full of surprise.
Zihongyuan looked this way: ”Luofeng, in the next round, your opponents are ye Siyi and Yi Wuxue.”
”Well.”
Luo Feng nodded calmly.
See this scene, purple Hongyuan and Zhou Zhiyun look at each other, look at each other, feel a little can not understand Luo Feng.
Just now, whether ye Siyi or Yi Wuxue, their strength is far better than Xie Xuantong and others. They did not expect that Luo Feng could still be so calm.
After the duel between Ye Siyi and Yi Wuxue, it was not long before the other two duels ended.
After a long rest, everyone is looking forward to the start of the 10th round.
Most of the attention in the square falls on Luo Feng.
With Iraq's bloodless defeat, so far, only Luo Feng and ye Siyi are qualified to compete for the first place in the Wukui list.
This round of competition, Luo Feng's victory and defeat, is very important.
On the first competition, the middle-aged steward cleared his throat and announced: ”the first competition, Luo Feng has no blood to Yi.”
Boom!
The voice of the middle-aged steward didn't fall, and Yi's bloodless eyes burst into flames all over the square.
Although Yi Wuxue was defeated by Ye Siyi, he was impressed by the way to divide the lightsaber curtain.
Luo Feng is a genius who understands the general trend. So far, he has never been defeated. People are looking forward to the confrontation between the two.
Brush!
Yi Wuxue takes the lead in climbing to the Biwu platform and looks at Luofeng with a gloomy face: ”Luofeng, come up.”
”Luofeng, come on.” Ice if the blue looks at Luo Feng, in the beautiful Mou reveals the faint worry. She just had a fight with Yi Wuxue, but she was defeated directly.
Luo Feng nodded silently and fell on the first competition platform.
In the direction of Xiushui University, Liu Ling looks at the two people standing in the competition stage and sips their red lips: ”I don't know who will win. If Luo Feng is defeated, elder martial sister can directly rank first in the list of martial arts leaders. ”
Liu Changfeng said indifferently, ”how could Luofeng be Yi's bloodless opponent?”
Ye Xiaoshuang didn't like Liu Changfeng's tone, saying, ”my sister said it must be Luo Feng who wins.”
”Really? Elder martial sister, do you like Luofeng so much? ”
Liu Ling looks surprised and looks at Ye Siyi.
”Just look down.”
Ye Siyi said calmly, turning to the second stage.