Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 165: Real opponents

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Qin Wushuang took the lead and immediately won him a full house of applause.

After winning, Qin Wushuang stepped off the ring and waited for the other three duels to be determined.

According to the rules, his opponent in the next game will be between the 2nd and the 7th. Therefore, after Qin Wushuang stepped off the ring, he began to observe the duel between No. 2 and No. 7.

Know your opponents in advance, know yourself and your opponents, and you will never end up in battle.

The two are really well matched, you come and I fight, and the fight is very vigorous. Qin Wushuang looked at it for a moment, and already had some assurance in his heart.

The two men's single-handed combat ability is about the same as Li Wuji. But they lacked the bravery of Li Wuji, and when the two were fighting, they were relatively conservative.

Although this type of arena competition, life and death are generally not judged. But if there is no courage in the confrontation, the momentum will inevitably be greatly reduced. For such an opponent, Qin Wushuang will definitely not be a problem to win.

After watching for a while, I stopped paying attention.

I was about to turn my head to see the other two pairs fighting, and there was already a pair over there. The number eight was the winner, and the number one was defeated by him.

Looking at No. 8's calm and relaxed look, it is obviously easier to win. Although he was wearing a mask, when Qin Wushuang looked over, the eighth also happened to look towards Qin Wushuang.

Obviously, the eighth is also quite concerned about Qin Wushuang, a potential opponent.

Qin Wushuang took the top spot, which also made the eighth a little worried, and couldn't help but look at it twice. Qin Wushuang saw his stern eyes, but he didn't fear at all, and looked at each other calmly for a moment, then moved away in a cool and unrestrained manner.

When the ring competition started, in the camp outside the ring, several of the most outstanding second-generation disciples also watched the competition on the ring earnestly. In particular, Wei Yi, although recognized as the strongest by the younger generation, is the most serious at this time, watching intently.

Seeing that Qin Wushuang throws his opponent out of the ring as soon as he takes a shot, it also shines.

That Zhou Fu couldn't help but yelled hello, and exclaimed: "Brother Wei, this number six is ​​really good. It should be the young junior who paid Huo Yunjiu earlier, right?"

Wei Yi nodded: "Looking at the figure and temperament, it should be him. This junior looks really young, but I don't know which line of the rising star came from."

Zhou Fu smiled and said: "Brother Wei, seeing the wonderful performance of this junior brother, I feel a little nervous. It seems that I really can't slack off, there are talents from Jiangshan generation. If you are not careful, you may be caught The younger junior and younger brothers and sisters have surpassed."

What she said sounded like self-spurring, but in fact it was pointed.

Wei Yi could hear that this week, Junior Sister Fu's remarks must have been addressed to Wei Yi. Wei Yi, as the only innate spiritual root of the younger generation, can be described as a collection of thousands of favorites among the sects.

While Zhou Fu's surname is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, it is very strong. Therefore, the meaning of these remarks was obviously also in the name of the young junior, and gave it to Wei Yi to listen to it.

However, Wei Yi remained calm and smiled and said, "Senior Sister Zhou makes sense. In the course of practice, you must study hard every day and sleep at night to be at ease. It is the so-called sailing against the current.

While speaking, the number eight on the ring also cleanly knocked his opponent off the stage.

When No.8 and Qin Wushuang faced each other, Wei Yi smiled: "These two people are funny. If you guessed correctly, they should be the final champion."

The corners of Zhou Fu's mouth moved, but he said: "The little girl feels that this number eight may not be the opponent of that number six."

"Oh? Why did Junior Sister Zhou meet?" Wei Yi asked with a smile.

"There is no reason, intuition." Zhou Fu chuckled lightly.

"Hey, Brother Yu is more optimistic about the number eight." Wei Yi said lightly.

Zhou Fu didn't answer his mouth, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Brother Wei, is this number eight from your main hall master, right?"

Zhou Fu is also one of the people in charge of the previous registration and selection of places. Except for the newcomer Qin Wushuang, some core disciples who are slightly more famous still know each other.

Zhou Fu is thoughtful, and naturally noticed this detail. At this moment, hearing Wei Yi speak so confidently, he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable and blurted out.

Wei Yi did not expect that Junior Sister asked so directly this week. Since Zhou Fu asked this question, he denied it, instead of being aboveboard. He smiled now and said: "Although he is wearing a mask, Brother Yu cannot be completely sure, but judging from his body shape and methods, he should be the ninth brother of the family teacher. ."

The main hall master has sixteen core disciples, which is four more than the other four main halls. The ranking of Xingluo Temple has always been based on year-end assessments.

Wei Yi is currently the senior brother. If the year-end assessment is ranked second in the main hall master line, then his senior brother position will be given up and he can only be the second senior brother.

Of course, under normal circumstances, the strength of core disciples is steadily improving, and their rankings are generally not too different. Basically, the possibility of moving is relatively small.

Especially among the strongest ranks, they are basically small. Even among the core disciples, they are absolutely outstanding, and it is difficult to shake their position.

When Zhou Fu heard him say this, he smiled, and didn't answer again. Naturally, you are looking forward to the victory of your younger brother in the same vein.

"But I don’t know what kind of brother this sixth is from. It’s really unlucky to meet the master of the main line. Basically, I can only accompany the prince to study. It is really difficult to win! It's a good idea to compete, I'm afraid of some extra-market moves..."

Zhou Fu has hosted this kind of ring competition and has experienced several times. Naturally know some inside stories. Nominally, this ring match is absolutely fair. But in fact, there are still some people who will form a party for private business, and use some extra-extra moves in private to win.

Zhou Fu's disdain to do this kind of thing does not mean that others will not do it. She also knew that with Wei Yi's figure, she probably didn't bother to do it. However, there are many masters in the main line of the main hall, and there are 16 core disciples, which is a famous group, and it can't tolerate the popularity of other disciples.

After all, the absolute controller of the Star Luo Palace is the main hall master!

In every detail, the majesty and status of the main hall master must be fully highlighted.

...Just as the core leaders in the camp had their own concerns, the only two pairs left on the ring were also divided.

No. 2 narrowly defeated No. 7 in the last move, entered the second round of competition, and became Qin Wushuang's opponent.

On the other side, No. 4 narrowly beat No. 5 and entered the second round to compete with No. 8.

According to the rules, there will be a rest period between each round of competition. This time is an hour. After all, this is a battle between congenitals. After a bitter battle, the one-hour rest period is still short.

Qin Wushuang already knew a little about all his opponents, came to a corner silently, sat quietly, adjusted his mentality, and adjusted his Dantian Qihai.

He knows that his opponent in the next round is just warming up. There is no real threat to him, the real opponent is the opponent in the final championship battle.

Basically, if no accident happens, the opponent in the final round of the championship should be the number eight. That same outstanding opponent.

Qin Wushuang has already started preparing for the final round at this time.

"The number eight is powerful, and should be between me. I have to keep some back players. In the next round of opponents, I will still use the snake-shaped soft whip to shoot. If necessary, I can try the Ziyang sword. Get acquainted with this ancient sword with strong breath."

Qin Wushuang's heart is like Gu Jing Bubo. Before the war, he always maintained a surprisingly calm, never over-considered the gains and losses, the most consideration was how to confront the enemy and how to knock down the opponent.

An hour's time will soon arrive.

Qin Wushuang floated into the ring.

Entering the second round, there are only two games left in the arena, so the area of ​​the playing field has doubled again, giving them more room to play.

After a bitter battle, the number two player has made a time adjustment, but after all, he still hasn't recovered to a 100% state. Even in his perfect state, Qin Wushuang did not regard him as a strong enemy, let alone in a slightly flawed state?

Qin Wushuang glanced at the other party and smiled faintly: "If I were you, I would not choose to come on stage at this time. The outcome is important, but the so-called fists and feet have no eyes..."

No. 2 angrily said: "Put away your psychological tactics! Want to beat me, let me see how much you can really learn!"

Qin Wushuang knew that he was strong support, and smiled: "Three strokes! If I let you survive three strokes, this matchup, even if I lose!"

Qin Wushuang deliberately used the weather to stimulate the sound, and radiated the sound in all directions, forming sound waves, which were continuously rolled out, like waves of the same wave, spewing out.

He can be described as knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger. It is clearly speaking to No.2, but in fact, it is provoking No.8 in momentum, forming a kind of psychological suggestion that I don’t want to be.

Sure enough, as soon as his momentum came out, thunderous applause immediately sounded around him. Obviously, Qin Wushuang's hand is very versatile!

Reminiscent of his previous domineering, one move to throw the enemy off the stage, but this time, he promised three moves, even if you lose, this kind of aura, this kind of domineering, but it is the most admired by most of the Xingluo Temple disciples. ~IndoMTL.com~ Of course, it’s better to write a few words.

Qin Wushuang's voice has not fallen yet, and the snake-shaped soft whip in his hand has shaken away. The entire long whip, under the action of his spiritual power, hovered around, just like a giant python, swallowing and vomiting.

Form a wave of whirlpool-like force, lashing towards No. 2 whip.

The number two knows that Qin Wushuang is great, how can he be negligent? With a wave of the broad sword in his hand, he swept towards the long whip directly. This crossed the sword and slashed it, but it was amazing.

Qin Wushuang shouted: "Good job!"

Suddenly the soft whip shook, and the spiritual power was poured in again. The entire long whip suddenly went on, forming a straight long stick, which turned into a sweep and swept it away.

In the middle of the change, he used a soft whip to directly compete with the No. 2 broadsword for spiritual power!

(To be continued)

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