Nine Stars Killer Chapter 200: Competition competition

Chapter 200 Competition Competition

The three rounds of the competition are all over, and the first 30 places are decided respectively. Without exception, the 13 masters and sisters have never met, and now the final draw is held.

Thirty people walked towards the lottery cage together, no one knew who their opponent was, and they all pulled one from the lottery cage.

"The eighth is really auspicious!"

Ye Feng muttered to himself while looking at the number in his hand.

Fifteen arena lights up at the same time, this time at the same time, 15 people will win, enter the competition, and determine the champion.

No one knew who their opponents were, and with a jump, Ye Feng landed on the eighth ring.

"Meet Junior Brother Ye!"

At the moment Ye Feng fell, a bitter laugh came.

Ye Feng was taken aback for a moment. The opponent in this match was Lan Fan. Black and White Hall was second only to Qi Ruomei. The two had a match before. Lan Fan was slightly disadvantaged. At this time, he met Ye Feng again, so he smiled bitterly. color.

"I have seen Brother Lan!"

Ye Feng also gave a fist, and the relationship between the two is not ill-informed.

"I know that you are strong. Even if I make a move, it is not your opponent. It is better for me to simply admit defeat. After all, you still have 14 battles next and need a strong infuriating spirit. It is a good favor for you!"

Lan Fan unexpectedly surrendered and gave Ye Feng a favor.

Entering the first fifteen, there will be fourteen battles. This will be a test of the purity of true qi and a competition of resources. No one wants to consume excess true qi. If Lan Fan voluntarily admits defeat, it can be regarded as a substitute for Ye Feng. Saving the true energy consumed by a battle is greatly beneficial to the subsequent battles.

"Then I would like to thank you!"

Ye Feng expressed his thanks.

"I hope I will have the opportunity to ask Junior Brother Ye for advice in the future!"

Lan Fan did not stay too much. After surrendering to the referee, the two left the ring together. Ye Feng was the first to win the game and successfully entered the top fifteen.

Back on the high platform, Ye Feng looked down. The fourteen arena were full of joy, and Ye Feng swept through them one by one, and every game was wonderful.

Ding Buhui’s fist is like the roar of the sea, and every fist is heavy and heavy. Up to now, he has not seen him cast the Guangle seal. This is his killer. The last time it was infinite and nearly half-stroke. It is estimated that it is even more powerful at this time.

For several rounds, Ding Buhui swept his opponent off the ring with a punch, successfully advanced and entered the competition.

Ye Feng looked at the others again, and found that Yue Wuhen easily defeated his opponent and advanced smoothly.

Luo Yifeng's judge pen in his hand is like a flying dragon, pointing east and west, and his opponent has no power to fight back. He is swept out by the ghost strokes, and is promoted again.

There are only a few people fighting very hard. These big brothers really deserved their reputations, and their strength is stronger than the other. When the ghost of the long sword is out, his shadow is full on the field, and the opponent is still in the 200th chapter of the competition.

I don't know what's going on, all the clothes all over my body are in rags, so I actively admit defeat.

A sword hits the ghost and sees the sorrow, the ten thousand worlds ups and downs, the ghost is shocking the sky, this is the stunt of Xu Qingfeng, when the sword is out, whoever fights for the front, the opponent is instantly defeated by the ghost sword.

He was holding a big knife that was as tall as a person, and slashed it in the air, frightening the opponent and ran down the ring, feeling very embarrassed.

Dan Guan Lengxue, holding a colorful ribbon, rolls one up, wraps the opponent, and throws it under the ring, fighting very softly.

Fang Hanzhuo of Wenxingyuan, Ye Wuyou of Wukuiyuan, Wang Anguo of Luohantang, Qi Ruomei of Black and White Hall, and Jinkui of physical view, all fight with a strong posture to defeat their opponents.

This time Ye Feng finally confirmed that the academy had absolutely arranged it. Without exception, the thirteen big brothers in class were all promoted, and they didn't meet each other. This is simply incredible.

There is another person who is very conspicuous, Xiaosi Hua from Tianxingyuan, this person is very weird, dressed like a clown, but a very powerful ghost, every move is very tricky, completely unreasonable to play cards, very Difficult and smoothly advanced, all 15 places were finally born.

Ye Feng, Yue Wuhen, Ding Buhui, Xu Qingfeng, Qi Ruomei, Gui Ming, Wang Anguo, Mad Saber, Leng Xue, Hua Xiaosi, Fang Hanzhuo, Jin Kui, Luo Yifeng, Ye Wuyou, And He Zijing from Mighty Hall.

Yizhongtian and Tianxingyuan had two people in the top fifteen respectively, and only the most powerful disciples remained in the other halls.

A strong fighting spirit radiated from the fifteen people. The fifteen of them will fight each other. The more they win, the closer to the championship.

The arena is slowly moving. The fourteen arenas have been assembled, and the distance between each arena is gradually widening, freeing up all the previous arenas.

"The final competition is about to begin. I won't talk about the rules. Each of you will fight each other, so it doesn't matter who goes first. You can take a break and the game will begin!"

Human Hun Yuan glanced at the fifteen people and let them take a break for the incense stick. The game continues, and it will be a cruel competition. After all, for 14 consecutive games, can the true spirit last until the end? unpredictable.

This is also fairer. Everyone has fourteen games. There is no fluke. The consumption of true qi is the same. It depends on who can sustain it to the end.

The time for a stick of incense flickered, and Ye Feng did not consume his true energy because Lan Fan took the initiative to admit defeat.

Everyone stood up together, and Ye Feng flew to the ring, waiting for his opponent.

Others followed closely, and for a while, all fourteen arenas lighted up at the same time, and everyone fell.

"Whoo!"

A figure appeared in front of Ye Feng, standing ten steps away.

"Wu Kuiyuan Ye Wuyou!"

The opponent gave a punch.

"Xuan Yuanyuan Ye Feng!"

Although they are both in the 200th chapter competition

Knowing each other's names, but before the match, they reported each other's names, which is considered a courtesy before the match.

"Please!"

A long sword appeared in Ye Wuyou's hand. Various patterns were carved on the scabbard. It was really beautiful. As soon as the blade came out, the sharp sword energy came out from the blade.

When the sword was pulled back, the blossoming sword flowers appeared, Ye Wuyou leaned forward, and the long sword turned into a straight line, piercing Ye Feng's heart, the sword is fast and accurate, and there is no weak person in the thirteenth brother.

The Wukui Academy was ranked tenth in the last session. The last big brother has been promoted to the core disciple. I hope this time he can hit the top seven and reach a higher level.

"Qiang!"

Faced with the flying sword, Ye Feng smashed it with a fist. The sword let out a clang and was skewed away. Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless. The strength of Ye Wuyou was no less than Jian Chengfeng.

Ye Wuyou was shocked. I saw Ye Feng's body as a spiritual weapon just now. Now that he personally touched it, he was secretly shocked. He didn't understand how Ye Feng cultivated. It was incredible that he could practice his body as a weapon.

As soon as the sword's edge was lifted, the long sword adjusted its angle again, attacking Ye Feng in the upper, middle and lower three directions respectively, the sword air was vertical and horizontal, and the cutting air creaked.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Ye Feng admired that Ye Wuyou's swordsmanship is not weaker than Jian Chengfeng, but there is still a certain gap between Guiming and Guijianshou.

"This is my seven styles of falling flowers, a total of seven strokes, you have to be careful!"

Ye Wuyou shouted, the sword's power suddenly changed, like falling flowers and rain, layers of sword waves appeared, like tides, endlessly rushing towards Ye Feng.

"Then you have a taste of my crush!"

When it comes to the competition, Ye Feng doesn't want to consume it for a long time. He has to save his true energy, so he must fight quickly in every game and defeat his opponent as quickly as possible.

"Torn apart!"

The fist was like a tiger, and it roared, forming a billowing wave of air, disintegrating all the sword air that was blown over, and began to crush the ground with a roar.

"Crack, click!"

The bluestone on the ground cracked in inch by inch, and his fist turned into a fierce tiger, rushing towards Ye Wuyou.

Feeling the breath of a mountain, a trace of shock flashed across Ye Wuyou's face, and the long sword twisted, changing from a thorn to a split, trying to split Ye Feng's fist across the air.

"Shit!"

The sword air cut into the fist wind, making a snorting sound, the fist strength was still in the air, Ye Wuyou's body was forced back several steps, his eyes cold, the long sword glowed brightly, and fell again.

"Luohua intentionally!"

This is the fourth style of the seven falling flowers. The sword aura covers the sun and the moon, like an invisible sword formation falling towards Ye Feng.

Seeing that he couldn't beat his opponents torn apart, Ye Feng was not surprised, and the second move followed.

"Five Horses Divided!"

It was even more violent, instantly destroying the sword curtain around the 200th chapter competition

, being crushed mercilessly, the fierce innocence resembles a tiger and leopard, rushing frantically, pushing the sword aura back inch by inch.

"So strong and infuriating!"

Ye Wuyou was shocked, the long sword in his hand flew again, like a goddess scattered flowers, countless sword lights appeared, and a matchless blade slashed down in the air, wanting a move to break the fist.

"Flowing water is merciless!"

This is the fifth style. I want to crack Ye Feng's fist.

Received the baptism of the inscription technique, and awakened the spirit of martial arts, the powder-shattered bone fist surpassed the scope of general martial arts, every punch can affect the power of the world, it seems that the surrounding invisible laws can be drawn in, with the fist technique And slowly move.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a series of explosions in the air. Fist Jin was swept away by the sword energy, making a bang, still in a state of hopelessness~IndoMTL.com~, and destroyed everything.

"Boom!"

The sword blade fell, making a terrifying roar, and the strength of his fist was broken. Ye Feng's eyes were angry, and the third punch soon appeared. The sword technique of Ye Wuyou was really unusual, and he broke through two punches in succession.

"Squally stormy rain!"

Ye Feng's body exploded and took the initiative to attack. The true energy in the dantian was like a tide, like a dam that broke the bank, pouring out, and the angry flood began to roar, condensing into a mountain and river-like momentum, enough to destroy all barriers. The front building also includes swordsmanship.

A layer of dark clouds blows over, as if infected by Ye Feng’s aura and blended into the power of fist. This is the combination of heaven and earth. Ye Feng borrowed the power of heaven and earth to integrate the invisible law with the fist. This is martial arts and spirit. , Opened the spiritual wisdom, can resonate with heaven and earth.

Time!

The strong wind on the ring is like a doomsday scene. Numerous hurricanes form small tornadoes. Layers of dark clouds are absorbed by the fist, and the fierce infighting finally erupts, like a wild raptor, with ruthless force , Hit the past fiercely. ()