King of Gods Chapter 163: Floating Crest Competition (below)

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The fourth round of competition attracted much attention.

In this round, the four-game winning streak expert will be contested, and the winner will be directly selected into "Floating Crest Trial".

Four people participated in the contest: Bei Mo, Ran Xiaoyuan, Zhao Feng, Liu Yue'er.

These four also represent the sect executives of behind.

Bei Mo stands for Spirtual Master Yun Hai.

Behind Ran Xiaoyuan is the master of a case.

Zhao Feng stands for Grand Elder.

Behind Liu Yue'er, there is Grandma Liu Yue.

Thus, the four-game winning streak is not only the key to the game, but also the indirect competition of high-level figures of sect.

"Junior Brother Zhao, you can win for Master in this battle. If opponent is Liu Yue'er, your odds of success will be huge."

Yang Gan smiled and patted Zhao Feng's on the shoulder.

Liu Yue'er?

Zhao Feng thought, unfortunately not.

In the competition, the draw was decided on opponent. In the first few games, Zhao Feng didn't even look at it.

In the fourth game, he was familiar with any of the three opponents.

Whether it is Bei Mo or Ran Xiaoyuan, it is difficult to deal with.

If Zhao Feng does not use the left eye and bloodline strength, there is no certainty of victory.

He can leapfrog challenge, but opponent also has this ability, and cultivation base is higher.

"Junior Sister Ran, who is your opponent, as long as you don't meet Bei Mo, there will be no problem ..."

Senior Sister Yuan looked curiously at Ran Xiaoyuan.

The previous games of opponent, Senior Sister Yuan did not follow.

But the fourth game is very important. Each opponent is very powerful.

"Yes ... it's him ..."

Ran Xiaoyuan's eyebrows are frowned, with sadness in his bright eyes, and he seems to be aggrieved.

"He? Which him!"

Senior Sister Yuan followed Junior Sister's eyes, Correct's green hair one-eyed youngster.

"Hee hee, isn't this right? Junior Sister Ran, you must help Senior Sister learn this shameless boy."

Senior Sister Yuan is not angry and anti-happy.

She wished Ran Xiaoyuan could meet Zhao Feng, and taught the boy for herself.

"But ..."

Ran Xiaoyuan stops talking, the eyelashes tremble like dragonfly, and the little hand is tightly held.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's's eyes swept, Ran Xiaoyuan's face turned red, his bright eyes dodged, and he seemed a bit afraid.

"Junior Sister Ran, you must gather courage, don't be intimidated by his appearance. With your strength, there is no problem in defeating him."

Senior Sister Yuan pumps up Junior Sister.

"opponent of Oh? Xiaoyuan, is that disciple of cultivate" Wind Thunder Palm "?"

The voice of a soft and pleasant woman came with a warmth of spring rain and earth.

The speaker, Correct Broken Moon Sect Master, she has a beautiful and dignified jade appearance, giving a sense of noble self-confidence.

"Master, Correct."

Senior Sister Yuan said respectfully.

hearing this, Broken Moon Sect Master black eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and whispered: "Xiaoyuan meets him, maybe even worse than Bei Mo."

How is this possible!

Senior Sister Yuan with confusion on his face, one hundred and twenty unbelievers in his heart.

"This is just my intuition, maybe because his cultivate is" Wind Thunder Palm ".

Broken Moon Sect Master smiled indifferently and recovered as before.

In the fourth round, already started.

Lin Fan, Kong Yuanhao, successfully cut through.

The Xiao Yun and already lost four games in a row.

Finally, at a certain moment, the game ushered in a climax, and a shout came from the field.

The two sides of this battle are Bei Mo and Liu Yue'er.

Liu Yue'er slightly bites the silver teeth, and at the beginning, decisively launches strength of Mortal Rank middle grade Divine Weapon(s).

Arc Moon Sword Secret Art!

Soft Jade Sword in her hands, transformed into a cold Sword Red Glow, arc flickering, all Sword Qi, like the sharp and sharp crescent moon.

On the Divine Weapon(s) soft sword, a layer of bizarre and bright texture is fluctuated, and the speed and power of the sword are greatly increased.

With Mortal Rank middle grade Divine Weapon(s) and Liu Yue'er's offensive, it is enough to form a fatal blow to Ascended Third Layer Peak expert.

However, her opponent is not the usual Ascended Third Layer.

"Darknorth Sky Water · Curtain Water Sword!"

Bei Mo has a dull face, but his hands are waving very flexibly. A layer of dark blue True Strength with ripples in the water curtain, hurriedly shuttles into a transparent ripple sword with a length of one foot and a width of several feet.

Oh! laugh! Uh ...

The ripple sword shadow, driven by the water wave-like True Strength, forms range assault, colliding with Liu Yue'er's sword move.

In a series of fight with, Liu Yue'er took a few steps back, breathing slightly tighter.

Bei Mo station on the spot, calm down.

This is the first time since fight with that Bei Mo did not win.

After all, Liu Yue'er uses the power of "Arc Moon Sword Secret Art" and Divine Weapon(s), and its offensive power is almost comparable to Ascended Fourth Sky Layer.

Bei Mo calm and composed, pushing with both hands, launching a wave of compression attack.

Awning! puff! Boom ...

Between the two, light glow is gorgeous, and water shadows are rippled.

Standing on ten moves, Liu Yue'er panted and was already out of reach.

"Your attack can almost threaten Ascended Fourth Layer. Unfortunately, your cultivation base is insufficient. Using strength of Mortal Rank middle grade Divine Weapon(s) will not last long."

Bei Mo station on the spot, the key point.

Liu Yue'er complexion pale, she has no chance at all in the face of opponent, which is strong in strength, perception and mentality like Bei Mo.

"I give in."

Liu Yue'er bit his lip and put away the Divine Weapon(s) soft sword.

"Bei Mo! Bei Mo!"

After four consecutive victories, the popularity of Bei Mo surged throughout the game.

Some of the middle and upper layers in sect, secretly nodded, seem to see the prospect of the future generation of arrived emerging stars.

"Unfortunately, this competition did not meet the real opponent."

When Bei Mo stepped down, Eye of calm and composed looked towards a certain direction and distributed a spiritual Fighting Intent.

Everyone was surprised, their eyes turned.

Bei Mo issued youngster of spiritual Fighting Intent, Correct Grand Elder behind.

That's a green hair one-eyed youngster, giving a feeling of evil looking.

"It's this guy again, even Bei Mo wants to play against him."

"While Junior Brother Zhao is" Wind Thunder Palm "for cultivate, it may not be opponent for Bei Mo."

Everyone discuss spiritedly.

It can be expected that with the two of them, strength, will compete for "Core Disciple" ​​in the future, and sooner or later will meet.

Zhao Feng has no expression and stands on on the spot, but remembers the agreement with Bei Mo: "After enters into the sect, a long time."

A long short!

The battle between Zhao Feng and Bei Mo is getting closer.

...

The fourth round is still going on.

"Zhao Feng vs Ran Xiaoyuan!"

The sound just dropped, and another shock came on the field.

It is a four-game winning streak.

Zhao Feng and Ran Xiaoyuan have won three consecutive victories. If any of them wins, they can be directly selected into Trial.

"Junior Sister Ran, the battle is about to begin."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

The Senior Sister Yuan under the stage gritted his teeth and whispered: "Junior Sister, don't be soft!"

"Well, I will not show mercy."

Ran Xiaoyuan condenses Heavenly Wind True Strength in the body, lifts the slightly red face, and clear eyes like crystal, for the first time looking directly at Zhao Feng without half concession.

The girl is still a little bit green, bright and pure has no time on her small face, but she has a little determination and strength.

Zhao Feng is funny in my heart, capturing a few points in Ran Xiaoyuan's heart.

Heavenly Wind Shadow Transformation!

Ran Xiaoyuan Petite Qian's body, suddenly flashes, seems to turn into a shadow, and disappears.

"Heavenly Wind Shadow Transformation!"

Zhao Feng figure is also a strange movement, Concept and movement, almost the same as Ran Xiaoyuan.

What's going on!

The spectator on the field, exclaimed.

Zhao Feng and Ran Xiaoyuan's Body Movement actions, even Concept, are almost identical.

Slashing Wind Form!

Slashing Wind Form!

The two people waved and chopped at the same time, and the light green wind with a sharp time was like a long and narrow blade that cut through the air and cut off all crickets.

"This ..."

Ran Xiaoyuan was surprised by turn pale, his bright eyes flickered, and he looked at Zhao Feng strangely.

Spinning Edge Forms!

Zhao Feng figure suddenly jumped up, green hair fluttered, followed a mysterious and natural trajectory, a layer of rotating cyan Wind Group appeared on the palm, and rushed towards Ran Xiaoyuan.

This trick "Spinning Edge Forms", Correct, that trick "Mysterious Wind Palm" from plagiarize in Blood Python Canyon on the same day.

In Heavenly Wind God Technique, this trick is derived from "Spinning Edge Forms".

Spinning Edge Forms!

Ran Xiaoyuan gave a soft drink, Qianshen danced gracefully, leap to midair, and used Zhao Feng to shake together in the same way.

Looking at the familiar figure and action, Zhao Feng has a kind of familiarity.

The same action and figure was played back thousands of times in the left eye Space.

At this moment, in reality, facing this move in person, Zhao Feng's eyes were slightly dull for a moment.

Awning-

The powerful Wind Group air blade exploded and lifted the Zhao Feng out.

Heavenly Wind God Technique by cultivate, Realm crucial moment is comparable, but Zhao Feng cultivation base is a bit lower than Ran Xiaoyuan.

Furthermore, the mind of Zhao Feng just now has a momentary gap.

"This boy is the same as Inner Strength Heart Technique, and he is the same as Junior Sister Ran. What is he trying to do? Hey! In the battle, the boy stared at Junior Sister Ran."

Senior Sister Yuan stands at on the spot and is stomping.

Broken Moon Sect Master, the two on the beautiful eye scanning platform, thoughtful.

Grand Elder's eyes revealed a strange look.

"I give in."

Zhao Feng smiled suddenly, from the formation stage, crossed over.

Ah!

This situation surprised everyone in the audience.

Zhao Feng has always felt calm, ruthless, strong, and even an extreme lunatic.

I didn't expect that at this moment, he would give in.

"You ... you haven't lost ..."

Ran Xiaoyuan reaction came over, blushing.

...

A battle that everyone looks forward to ends.

"Junior Brother Zhao, how can you play like this. Your personal victory is related to the face of Master."

Yang Gan slightly dissatisfied.

Although Ran Xiaoyuan strength is not bad, Yang Gan obviously knows that Zhao Feng definitely has a fight.

"As long as you can participate in 'Floating Crest Trial', that's enough. Even if you take the first place in the competition, if there is no gain in Trial, it will be utterly futile.

Zhao Feng is indifferent.

There are three main reasons why he concedes.

First, Ran Xiaoyuan strength is not bad. He does not use his left eye and bloodline strength. It is difficult to win.

Second, exposing strength, winning four consecutive victories without any benefit-hard work, no reward!

Of course, there is another important point. He has a special feeling for Ran Xiaoyuan, and he always feels that he owes the other person a human relationship.

"How did he ... suddenly give up?"

Ran Xiaoyuan is a little confused.

"This Zhao Feng is so cunning, it doesn't actually fight Junior Sister. Well, there is another possibility, maybe he really likes Junior Sister, otherwise how can he give up the four-game winning streak."

Senior Sister Yuan resentfully said, the back to himself, making Ran Xiaoyuan blushing, dazzling his head, eyes wide, secretly looking at Green Haired Youngster a glance calm and quiet.

The words and deeds of the two did not escape the Broken Moon Sect Master next to her. As a master of the case, she frowned.