Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 1693: Yue Yeming vs Tian Qingyun
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"The semifinals start!"
When the four Ye Chenfengs arrived and the bleacher-like stands were full, the white-haired old man appeared in the void and announced loudly.
"Come on!"
Ling Yuxin watched as he stood up slowly, fighting intent's high Yue Yeming, gently cheered him up.
"Relax, I have the strength to beat him!"
Yue Yeming smiled at Ling Yuxin, stepped on Xuan Ao's sword figure, and slowly walked towards Wu Doutai.
"Yue Yeming's imagination is exciting for Tian Qingyun, I don't know who can laugh to the end!"
"I think Tian Qingyun may win a lot, after all, this Tian Qingyun is the most popular championship in this battle!"
"Yeah, almost Heaven Clan has taken over all the champions of the Hundred Battles. This Tian Qingyun definitely has an unthinkable card. Yue Yeming is too difficult to defeat him!"
Looking at the two people standing alone and standing on the fighting platform, the spectators on the stands are constantly predicting the outcome of the match, but more people are still optimistic about Tian Qingyun, feeling he can laugh to the end.
"Brother Chenfeng, who do you think will win?"
The Lingyu very **** took a big bite of Spirit Fruit and asked while chewing.
"If the normal strength is used, the victory between them should be five or five, but I feel that Tian Qingyun has extremely terrible hole cards. If he uses that hole card, Ye Ming may be difficult to resist!"
Ye Chenfeng glanced at Yue Yeming and Tian Qingyun, and slightly raised Yue Yeming to worry.
"Yue Yeming, I hope to meet later, you do n’t let me down!"
The Tian Qingyun gazed calmly, with Yue Yeming surrounded by a chain of Dao Intent, and the gentle voice revealed a very strong domineering.
"Relax, I will not let anyone down!"
Yue Yeming responded calmly with a faint smile.
"Haha, hope so!"
Tian Qingyun screamed in the sky, and several powerful Dao Intent squirted out of his body, and gathered a large ocean above him, surging above the fighting platform.
"This Tian Qingyun is really powerful, and the four Grand Dao meanings he comprehends are all infinitely close to the Saint Dao Intent!"
Looking at Dao Intent Wang Yang on the top of Tian Qingyun's head, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but reveal a dignified color. He had a feeling that Tian Qingyun had touched the edge of Saint Dao Intent.
"Ready, the game begins!"
Looking at the tit-for-tat pair who are not weak against each other, the white-haired old man opened the heavily ban and announced the start of the first round of the semifinals.
At the beginning of the game, neither Yue Yeming nor Tian Qingyun was moved. At the same time, they mobilized the powerful Dao Intent and attacked each other, competing for their understanding of Dao Intent.
"Boom!"
The sea of Dao Intent above the head of Tian Qingyun rolled violently, and turned into a terrible river of Dao Intent, rolling and roaring in the void, trying to engulf Yue Yeming.
In the face of the Dao Intent river attack from the rush, Yue Yeming quickly deduced Dao Intent, turned into a terrible whirlpool, twisting the void, and resisting the Dao Intent river from the attack.
Two powerful Dao Intent pairs collided together, and suddenly a terrible Dao Intent storm formed in the void, like a fierce rebuke of thousands of troops in the void.
"Not bad, I didn't expect that with your age and strength, your understanding of Dao Intent is not weaker than me!"
Tian Qingyun is constantly evolving the powerful Dao Intent, and Yue Yeming fiercely opposed the time of half-stick of incense, failed to suppress him, and gradually lost his patience.
"Om!"
The whole void trembled.
Tian Qingyun thought, and summoned the Middle Grade through Heavenly Saint eight fierce war guns. The terrible war gun was like a roaming dragon, tearing the fierce reprimand Dao Intent storm, and stab it to Yue Yeming.
"Chop!"
Yue Yeming shoots endless sword intent in his eyes, Middle Grade flew out of his body through the Heavenly Saint sword, merged with the powerful Dao Intent, and slashed into the straight eight wicked battle guns, stiffly resisted the eight evils War gun attack.
The Eight-Fighting Gun was cut back, Tian Qingyun took a step, grabbing the Eight-Fighting Gun, dancing fast, intertwined with a mighty gun, fiercely attacking Yue Yeming, wanting to suppress his offensive .
Although Yue Yeming is one level lower than Tian Qingyun, only the peak strength of 6-Star Dao Lord, but the combat strength of Yue Yeming is not weaker than that of Tian Qingyun. In the face of his interweaving with a shocking gun attack, Yue Yeming is not panic, holding Middle Grade through Heavenly Saint Sword full power meets fiercely and fights fiercely in the fighting stage.
Because the attack speed of the duo is too fast, an illusory shadow appeared in the entire fighting platform for a time, and fierce collisions continued to occur. The dazzling attack made the audience in the stands very addicted and cheered. Getting louder and louder.
"Yue Yeming is too powerful, he and Tian Qingyun face off, but he has not fallen into the disadvantage!"
Xia Wendi looked at the fierce fighting, and showed no weakness Yue Yeming, could not help but sigh with emotion.
"Now the two of them are just trying to attack, and they have not used full power and the cards!"
Ye Chenfeng stared at the two fighting fiercely, and Devouring God Brain also performed a quick deduction at this time, deducing their attack style.
The needlepoints of the two men slammed Maimang for more than half an hour without showing any weakness. Yue Yeming's offensive was gradually restrained by Tian Qingyun, and his body was also tough enough to penetrate the mountain.
"The power of three lives!"
The moment the offensive was suppressed by Tian Qingyun, a mysterious force emerged from the body of Yue Yeming, ignoring the defense of Tian Qingyun, and directly bombarded him into the sea of soul, trembling his soul, and the defense was a bit slow.
"Feathering breaking pole sword!"
Taking this fleeting opportunity, the whole body of Yue Yeming merged with his evolved Dao Intent, and a white feather-like sword flew out, with the ultimate power of destruction, slammed into the corner Tian Qingyun.
"Boom!"
A burst of crackling sounded.
The Feathered Breaking Sword that Yue Yeming displayed continued to explode on Tian Qingyun. The terrible power kept breaking the defense of Tian Qingyun, bombarding his retreat, a stream of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.
"God, Tian Qingyun is injured!"
"This Yue Yeming is too powerful, it hurt Tian Qingyun so quickly!"
Everyone witnessed the scene of Tian Qingyun being injured by Yue Yeming. The back and forth sounds of one after another were raised in the stands, and everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.
"Great, I did n’t expect you to have this kind of hole cards, I really look down upon you!"
Despite being injured by Yue Yeming, Tian Qingyun's fighting intent has not weakened. His deep eyes burst into cold light, staring at Yue Yeming, and said coldly.
"You are also very good. I was only slightly injured by the Feathered Breaking Sword attack I cast!"
Injured the Tian Qingyun, but on the Yue Yeming face, there was no trace of joy, but a dignified color.
Tian Qingyun can resist most of the attacks of the Feathered Breaking Sword in the case of slow response, which shows his terrible.
"Okay, the warm-up is over, let ’s start the real competition!"
It is said that Tian Qingyun has unlocked a mysterious power in the body. With this power, his own strength has gradually climbed, and soon surpassed 1-Star Heavenly God, reaching the extreme of 2-Star Heavenly God. The Dao Intent chain wrapped around the body is more terrible.
"Yue Yeming, eat me a shot!"
Tian Qingyun slammed, and the whole body was fused with the eight murderous guns in the hand, just like a black dragon going out to sea, one shot stabbed into the chest of Yue Yeming, the terrible gun power made Yue Yeming look slightly changed, holding Middle Grade through Heavenly Saint technology full power defense.