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Tian Qin and Huo Lie played only once. When Huo Li came up, he summoned his own fire AttributeFlying Sword and launched a stormy offensive against Tian Qin. Tian Qin just stood there quietly. The fighting on his head was not taken off. His hands were dancing gracefully with flowers and butterflies, and a circle of yellow dragonflies leaped out. In this seemingly faint mana, he was blazing. The Flying Sword turned out to be like snow and ice, and the burning sensation disappeared instantly. Tian Qiqin moves forward like a dream, and his light palm is printed on the fiery chest. He was still in a sluggish state until he was shot down from the game table. He could not understand why he did not use any magic weapon to limit his explosive Sword. From the start to the end of the game, it only lasted more than ten seconds. Although Tian Qin was obviously merciless, he couldn't help but spit out blood.
The three elders on the stage seemed to be surprised. The trio talked a few words, and the center of Fan Xin Sect said: “The first match was won by Tian Qin.”The audience suddenly cheered. It was clear that the disciple of Qian Hui Valley was excited to cheer for Tian Qin. After Tian Qin slightly saluted the three supervisors, he fell to the position he stood before he took office. In fact, the flames were not so weak. They could represent Wu Zhao Immortals to participate in the new contest. He was also an elite player in Huo Zong. It was only that Tian Qin's attacks on his Flying Sword were too light to reflect his surprise. Some, so it will be beaten so quickly.
In the heart of Hai Long, the strength demonstrated by Tian Qin greatly reduced his original confidence. In particular, Tian Qin did not even use the instruments in this game. With her current cultivation, if you use the nine Xianqin, is it something that you can resist?
Game 2 Lianyun Zongdao Yu, popular with Wen Tian Shrine. The participating disciples came to power. ”A chic body Ying (shadow) hovered slightly in the air and fell on the stage. The man was standing tall and gracefully dressed in a silver samurai outfit with his upright figure and handsome face. Yue Shrine and Wen Tian Shrine were applause voices. The female disciples of Yuan Yue Shrine actually shouted the name of Yi Feng, and their excitement was undoubtedly revealed. “"The autumn wind kills the sky gun," and the cries almost sounded. Yi Fengxing is one of the most outstanding disciples of Wen Tian Shrine. Not only is the appearance perfect, but the cultivation is indeed profound. With more than 900 years of practice time, it has reached the initial boundary of Unrivalled Burden. Wen Tian ShrineSuzerain was regarded as a genius.
"Dao Yu, Lianyun Zongdao Yu came to power."The elders on the roster again shouted again. Hai Long won the name of Daoyu not long ago and was only reflected when the superintendent was shouting for the third time. A tiger jumped quickly and jumped into the ring. Due to hurriedness, his appearance on the stage was so simple and easy that he could not compare to heaven and earth. There were few Lianyun disciples under the table, and the three disciples Wu Zhao Immortals, Wen Tian Shrine, and Yuan Yue Shrine burst into laughter. The laughter sounded constantly. Hai Long was a bit nervous, and he felt even more frightened in this situation. Standing on the opposite side of the popular scene, it is completely compared to the appearance to the appearance. Yi Feng smiled and said: "The younger brother of Lianyun does not have to be nervous. I will certainly be merciful."A flash of silver flashed on the hand and a cannon shotgun fell into her hands. With a wave of his hand, he pushed the air out of the air and sent out an embarrassing business. Looking at the other side confidently, Hai Long suddenly hit the air, yin and mad: "Sister does not need to be merciful, I am afraid you are not my opponent."The law determined a lead, seven swords broke out, brought with the blue light like fog, quietly suspended in front of Hai Long. Seeing this Flying Sword, Tian Qin in the audience was obviously shocked. Qing Lingshi on the Seventh Sword finally recognized her identity as Hai Long. Lift up and down the bucket gently to reveal the white skin on the skin. The smart voice flashed a hint of surprise.
Easy to listen to Hai Long's words could not help but brow, his anger from the eyes flashed, full of confidence: "In that case, then we see the chapter under the hand. Please
Regardless of the courtesy of Hai Long, under the tactical traction, the seven swords glowed brightly. Hai Long murmured, “Wan Sword hauls, destroys demons and demons.”Thousands of swords Ying (shadow) shook the entire match table in an instant like a blast, under the support of Hai Long's powerful mana, overwhelmingly to the wind. It was Lianyun who refused to learn Wan Jian.
The audience became silent and they were greatly surprised by Hai Long's Taoist decrees. No one thought that this seemingly indistinct Lianyun disciple could use such a large-scale attack spell.
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of Yi Feng, but he did not panic. A light silver mask spread out from his chest. The silver gun flicked in his hand and remained in his hand. A group of fine guns drifted. Out, protect yourself physically.
Hai Long was the first to use Ten Thousand Swords. The golden energy in his body circulated rapidly. Under the deliberate control of Hai Long, only part of mana was entered into the Seven Swords. This golden energy was named by Hai Long as the power of God. Before he thought about it, the so-called gods and immortals, and gods were before the immortals, and his own mana was neither a ritual nor a Buddha, so he started the name.
The ban on the game stage was launched. Although the attack by Wan Jian was not weak, it was very rigorous and easy to defend. It eased and resolved the attacks.
A long shadow of laughter appeared on Hai Long's face. His body turned and a cloud of white mist emerged from his arms and flitted toward the wind. Easily caught in the wind, he suddenly smiled. Although he saw that this was an offensive weapon, the magic power of this magic weapon was not very strong. With the moment when the power of the sword disappeared, a silver shield appeared in his hand.
"Ye–" The sound of dragons rang, the white mist released by Hai Long turned into a dragon shape in the air, and the claws of Zhang Yue crashed into the silver shield, which was popular, and it was the phantom dragon. Although the phantom dragon attack is not very strong, if it is attacked directly by itself, it will still be hurt. In order not to damage his heroic image, he has to wave his silver shield against the illusionist again and again. attack. During this time, Hai Long released two more swordsmanship. However, that silver shield is obviously a good implement. Whether it is swordsmanship or phantom dragons, it cannot be overstepped.
Suddenly, when Hai Long relaxed and watched his Wanjian decide to attack the enemy, Yi Feng angered and the Silver Shield suddenly disappeared. His majesty suddenly broke out. His guns rushed into the sword. In the end, the body of the phantom dragon was penetrated by the silver light, and suddenly the magic disappeared back to Hai Long's arms. Under the protection of his silver mana, Yi Feng did not fear the attack of Wan Jian and he attacked Hai Long himself like a whirlwind. Hai Long was not alarmed. He knew that in order to win the reward of the big game, he must win. The laughter on his face disappeared. In the breeze of the wind, his black long hair fluttered, his hands clattered with each other, and a mass of blue-blue light fused and concentrated between his chest and abdomen. His body stands on the stage and is like a mountain. .
"Take the wind as the lead and shock as the knot. Tianxin Road Act, shock yin close yang. broken. ”One-foot blue-and-white ball of light leaps out and meets the popular attack. Hai Long's two-handed approach has changed. Binocular suddenly became a red and a green, red light from the left eye and blue light from the right eye continued to flash, a faint light was emitted from the eyebrows, and the heavenly mind determined to inject the magic into the energy ball. The so-called left eye is the day, the right eye is the month, and the sun and the moon meet in the eyebrows. This is Tianxin. If there is a master of Lianyunzong, he will immediately recognize that Hai Long has achieved the true essence of his heart. In fact, he merely converted his own divine power into a mana in accordance with the method of heavenly practice.
In the eyes of Yi Feng, a strange light suddenly shines, and the original momentum keeps rushing. The space he flies through is slightly distorted, apparently lifting mana to the limit.
Hai Long looked cold and easy, and he clearly knew that his mana was obviously above the other, and that the energy ball that Tianxin decided to condense could definitely resolve the attack. In order to expose his strength early, he Did not fully attack, did not use their own powerful instruments.
The silver whirlwind eyes are in contact with the floating energy ball in front of Hai Long. At this moment, the sudden change occurs. A bright red light suddenly emerges from the whirlwind of illusionism, and it surprises everyone. In the shout, the blue-blue energy ball illusioned by Hai Long is divided in two, and the silver whirlwind completely devours his body. With a loud bang, Hai Long's body glowed. In the midst of the crisis, Tian Mingyi played its due role. However, because of no preparation, Hai Long's body has been shaken by a huge force and has been stunned by the massive mana. Can not help but spurt a mouthful of blood, when Hai Long station timing, found that he has fallen outside the stage. He was stunned and completely stunned.
Easy to float on the edge of the table, the face shows a glimmer of proud colors, the silver gun in his hand lifted high, the third track was suddenly overwhelmed by cheers.
"I lost. Did I lose so much?"Hai Long stood dumbly there, invading the body. Mana had been completely destroyed by the celestial cloak and mirror of the sky under the natural power of God's power, but he knew that he had lost and lost completely. Lose yourself on the big idea.
"In the second match, Wen Tian Shrine won the championship. The third match is from…"Hai Long only felt a blur around him and felt depressed in his heart. In the first game, this is just the first match! And he himself was so defeated. Compared with Tian Qin's easy victory, what is his own calculation?
A warm energy flowed into Hai Long. He looked down subconsciously and saw Hong Zhi standing silently beside him. He did not speak, but his eyes were filled with concern.
Hai Long murmured: "I lost."Hong Zhi patted him on the shoulder. "This is just the beginning. Be careful tomorrow. I believe that the final victory will belong to you."
Hai Long sighed and looked at his sighting Tian Qin a moment ago, whispered: "Let's go back."No longer watching the rest of the game. In loneliness and depression, he and Hong Zhi left the venue. Yi Feng has long been proudly under the siege of many people under the door, he did not even look at Hai Long, and was full of a winner.
The game lasted one morning. The first day of the round robin was over. All six of Lianyun’s disciples won the game except Hai Long.
Night falls. Hai Long stood alone on a rock on the mountain behind the main peak of Xianzhao, gazing at the fog that seemed to be in front of him, and his heart was blank. The failure of today’s game has hit him a lot. The game that clearly won, but ended in failure, he did not complain about the sudden popularity of a powerful instrument, he only blame their own ideas and contentment. Hong Zhi wanted to come out with him but was rejected by him. He only wants one person to be quiet now. Standing on the rock, he did not think anything and allowed the damp air to pat his body.
"Weng~"A beautiful voice sounded and awakened Hai Long from sluggishness. He suddenly looked back and found a yellow body Ying (shadow) not far behind his back.
Tian Qin's brawl had already been taken off. Her delicate and gentle hands held an amber-like nine-stringed violin. The outermost red string shook gently, and apparently the sound came from it.
Hai Long said indifferently: "If you come to laugh at me, you can leave. If you are to have mercy on me, I don't need it. ”
Tian Qin gently moved the lotus step and slowly walked beside Hai Long. A faint smile appeared on her face. The soft voice sounded. “Would you like to hear me?”
Hai Long's body was shocked and a strange glow appeared in his eyes. He looked at Tian Qin and Tian Qin only looked back at him. For a long while, Hai Long sighed, slowly shook his head and said: "No, thank you. I think I will hear your voice in the test in the near future. At that time, I hope you do not leave your hand. ”
Tian Qin smiled and said: "I didn't think I wanted to let you. Are you very reluctant to lose today? ”
Hai Long shook his head again and said: "No, nothing can be reconciled. If you lose, you lose. But I'm not losing to that popular. I lost to myself. Tian Qin, can you see my cultivation? ”
Tian Qin turned his eyes to the dreamy cloud and said: "No. However, my intuition told me that you are not that simple. I have a word for you. Do you want to hear it? ”
Hai Long looked at Tian Qin's side face and felt the different tenderness she met when she first met. Silly, she nodded: "I want to hear."
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