Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 1328: You are out of luck!

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"Ball No. 2." Lin Feng took the number ball and handed it to the Saint Yulun.

Yu Xie, who was waiting on the side, changed her face suddenly, her eyes shone brightly, staring at Lin Feng.

He is the No. 2 seed.

One hundred sacred martial arts halls are wailing, they were still expecting two people to enter the top three at the same time, but now they hope to be completely destroyed. Unexpectedly, the semifinals will be played by yourself.

But in fact, there is not much difference between Yu Jie and Lin Feng.

After all, this is a personal battle.

"It turned out to be him!" Yu Jie felt a little uneasy. Whether it was Qianshan Hanyou or Xiuyi, he was certain that only Lin Feng... could not predict his strength.

Especially Lin Feng's illusion technique made him most afraid.

He also watched the video of Lin Feng killing Hong Yan Da Huang that day. Although his body and sword were also strong, Yu Yu knew that Lin Feng really killed Hong Yan Da Huang by terrifying illusions.

It's just that the true face of illusion is not visible in the video.

"Your luck is very bad!" Yu Mo walked past Lin Feng and said six words. The proud head scorned somewhat, but wanted to create some pressure.

Lin Feng stunned slightly, and he smiled to be relieved.

It seems that Yu Mo is very'unsatisfied' with this draw.

"However, luck is really not good." What Lin Feng wanted most was to win the top 100 defeats against the prince Shangyu, but failed to do so, but he was also considered a top pick for Shangyu.

At least, I have made it to the top three.

Only the combat power of Yu Jie may be stronger than that of the prince Yu, but it is not always necessary to count the Hundred Cave Xuan Bao.

The most fearless thing is that she is purely powerful.

Because, I am stronger!

...

"Xiu Qing is really unlucky, and Qin Qing'er has no hope at all."

"That's not to say, don't look at the odds of Qin Qing'er in Donghuang Gaming, which has dropped to 1.03."

"I bought Crown Prince Yu and Yu Miao, the odds of the two are similar, one is 7.9, the other is 7.8, almost the same, as long as one of them makes a big profit, thanks to Qin Qing'er, the other people's odds are raised. So high."

"Actually, Lin Feng's odds have risen the most, and it is now 1:15."

"What's the matter, Lin Feng's earliest odds for winning the championship were sixteen for one loss, but now it's just a recovery."

"Well, for Shangyu, he has at least one to two percent chance of winning."

Everyone is excited.

Every game is more exciting after entering the top six games. One game is less. One of the warriors who entered the top six is ​​not the weak one. They are the top silver-core geniuses of the Eastern Huang Empire.

In the first game, No. 1 seed Qin Qing'er, a pair of opponents.

Xiu Yiqian from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, the competitive king ranked 23, the strength is quite impressive, but it is the lowest one among the six players, and in fact the weakest one.

In the face of Qin Qing'er's shocking swordsmanship, he quickly defeated.

Xiu Yiqian's face revealed disappointment, silently covering the injured shoulder, and walked down the duel silently. The audience around applauded and encouraged them.

"The gap is a bit much." Lin Feng watched the whole game.

Xiu Yiqian has no chance to win. Even if his fighting spirit is stronger, the strength gap is like a chasm.

It is not that he is weak, but that Qin Qing'er is too strong.

"Qin Qing'er, maybe not even 30% of his strength." Lin Feng's eyes fell on Qin Qing'er, who looked at the beautiful eyes of the autumn, smiled and nodded, Lin Feng gave his thumbs up.

Qing Qing'er, she still has some good feelings, at least she is not that kind of empty-eyed, self-righteous woman.

"Next, it's up to me." Hearing the sound of Yulun Saint, Lin Feng jumped and came to power.

In the distance, Yu Mo is already waiting, a pair of bright and awe-inspiring eyes staring straight, like a tiger out of the cage. Lin Feng smiled and nodded at Yu Mo, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing state.

Although you are sure, you can't underestimate Yu Yu.

His strength, and the imperial prince in Bozhong, it is not easy to defeat him.

"The second game of the Six Finals, the Hundred Saints Hall Lin Feng, the battle-Hundred Saints Hall, Yu Luo!" The sound of the Yulun Saints sounded loudly, not far away from the host Qin Wubang who was interested It seems.

"In the thousands of millenniums, was it the only one who killed the chaotic beasts in the preliminaries..." Qin Wuli rubbed his thumb.

"Lin Feng, can talent be comparable to Qin Qing'er?"

Qin Wuhuan is very interested.

He came this time, first to see Qin Qing'er, and second to see Lin Feng.

"Start!"

As the saint Yulun shouted, the battle immediately ignited and exploded.

A pair of eyes staring at the screen, the sound of the screen is quiet, and Yu Mo starts to attack as soon as he comes up.

Chi! Zheng!

His swordman's sword traversed the arc of a full moon, and the ten-limit sword heart is unbelievable in the silver-core class. The sword in his hand is also a powerful mixed hole basalt, not weaker than Lin Feng's blue. War knife.

He Yulu is the most talented and powerful person in the Hundred Saints Hall!

Yu's sword, with strong self-confidence.

But...

With Lin Feng's sword, Yu Luo's face changed a lot at the beginning.

"His knife heart!?" Yu Er was not expected~IndoMTL.com~ In the video of the killing of the red face, Lin Feng is far inferior in both knife heart state and knife art conception. Dao Tiandao, but Yu Mo confident can block.

But now, this is not the case at all.

"The first strike of the Thunder Beast Knife, Thunder Beast Claw!" The realm of Lin Feng's Knife Law is already transformed, and the Ten Thousand Sword Hearts are supplemented by a trace of Heavenly Dao, enough to sweep the Eleven Thick Sword Hearts.

Although the Thunder Beast's sword technique doesn't have the original intention to increase, it is equally powerful with its soul combat power.

The most important thing is that Lin Feng’s Thunder Beast Sword Art Conception is already natural.

For the past five years, Lin Feng has not made any progress.

Control of artistic conception, control of swordsmanship, perception of thunder beast spirit...

All contributions are rewarded.

"How come this is the case!"

Yu Jie was more and more frightened during the Vietnam War, and his face was ugly. From the beginning of the battle, he deviated from his expected track. Lin Feng’s powerful strength made him tremble and his swordsmanship became more and more chaotic.

With this trade-off, Lin Feng’s strength is even better, and the advantage suddenly becomes greater.

The host, Qin Wubang, shook his head: "This child's psychological quality is too poor. It is no problem if he is weaker than him. If he is stronger than him, he will shrink and become a big weapon."

As the sovereign, Qin Wubang has seen countless geniuses.

Talent is indeed important, but there are many things more important than talent.

For example, the cultivation of the mind, such as personality, etc., genius is not only a commendatory term, but also a derogatory term, because many geniuses lack the real blood.

"Lin Feng won." Qin Wuxian, the host, flashed his eyes.

On the duel field, Yu Luo, who fell completely into the downwind, became more and more confident. In the face of Lin Feng, who was like a broken bamboo, he was defeated in less than seven strokes, and he vomited blood and died.

"Lin Feng, win!" Yulun Saint announced the result.

...(to be continued.)