"Challenge God? Sure enough, I am too ignorant!"

Yatu, whose head was flying, reflected in his pupils the man standing in the air, who looked like a god of war and a god, slowly closed his eyes, and his thinking stopped at this moment.

"The act of killing gods, after all, is just a legend!"

"I!"

"Impressed!"

Chapter 1027: Misty Rain Jiangnan Xizi Lake

"Ding, player Yatu died, the battle is over, congratulations to player Crying Soul for winning and advancing to the semi-finals!"

Accompanied by the prompt sound determined by the system.

The magnificent city in the sky began to crumble.

When Qin Luosheng opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the empty arena!

"Ah...weeping soul, weeping soul, weeping soul..."

"Boss, look at me, boss, this side, boss looks familiar with me!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Sisters, I said that Crying Soul is my husband, will he be beaten?"

"Get lost, little bitch, Crying Soul is my husband!"

"MD! A group of ZZs! Girl fans get out of here! Weeping soul boss belongs to all of us, and belongs to the entire China theater! Talk about your M's love love?"

"It's too fierce! It's too fierce! It's too awesome! The weeping soul boss is invincible!"

"I thought Emperor Wu was the ceiling of the world of pretentiousness. I was wrong. In terms of pretentiousness, I only pay for the weeping soul!"

"..."

All kinds of explosive sounds came from all directions.

Qin Luosheng was instantly stunned!

What follows is——

Skull pain!

Not only is this noisy voice making my head hurt, but also my head hurts from being shivered by the countless wolf-like eyes, and it's also my head hurting from not being good at dealing with such things,...

and so.

Qin Luosheng, slip away!

"..."

Many people who were crazily shouting, roaring, and screaming frantically found that the person who was supposed to be worshiping them disappeared without a trace, and instantly fell silent.

This is--

what happened?

people!

What about my big crying soul?

Gan!

Is this the boss?

Honor or disgrace!

Ugh!

small.

Our layout is small!

What is this victory?

In the eyes of the weeping soul boss, isn't it a piece of cake?

What is there to be happy about?

Normal operation only!

What are you cheering for?

Fall!

………………

soon.

Noisy voice, no more!

Not everyone has kept their mouths shut.

Instead.

Because the game was over and the time was up, they were forcibly teleported out.

of course.

Seats that accommodate millions of people will naturally not be empty.

The fourth round of the quarterfinals is about to begin.

And the lucky ones who got the tickets have already teleported into the arena at this moment, waiting for the last wonderful showdown!

shuh...

shuh...

Two figures appeared on the ring one after the other!

Together, a young man in Tsing Yi, holding a simple and simple Qingfeng, is wanton and unrestrained, with a vertical and horizontal posture, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a free and unrestrained temperament, just like an ancient prince, a young knight!

Exactly.

The leader of the Xiaoxiang Society, the former third in Huaxia, and currently the fourth-ranked guild——Xiaoxiao Yuxie!

And the other side!

One has white hair and beard, but has a ruddy complexion, just like the legendary old man with white hair and youthful face, standing there.

He is wearing a Taoist robe and holds a dust whisk in his hand. His eyes are not cloudy like those of an old man, but are clear and bright, extremely deep. If you look carefully, you can see that Taoism follows nature, the birth and death of the universe!

Exactly.

The folk masters of China, who have never shown themselves before, but only turned out in this martial arts conference, the generation of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon who easily entered the quarterfinals--one breath and three cleans!

"Let's rest in the rain, senior, please enlighten me!"

Xiaoxiaoyu rested her hands and looked at her opponent, who looked like an old man, and was looked down upon by others, thinking that he was the weakest of the top eight. He was full of vigilance and never underestimated him!

"Good talk, good talk!"

With one breath and three cleanses, he flicked the whisk, stroked his gray beard, and was very satisfied with Xiaoxiao Yuxie, a very polite young man, and smiled.

"Ding, the contestants from both sides are in position, the system will randomly select a real scene - Yanyu Jiangnan Xizi Lake!"

The screen turns.

The arena where Xiaoxiao Yuxie and Yiqihua Sanqing were in was twisted for a while, and the minds of the audience watching the battle also twisted along with it!

next moment.

The scene changed to the ancient Jiangnan West Lake!

The sky is hazy and slightly gloomy, and there is light white mist around. The willows hang down, reflecting in the clear and soft West Lake water. With the breeze, the willow branches count the water surface, rippling, and spring is full.

now.

It was March.

In the season of youth, misty and rainy.

This mountain, this water, this willow, this bridge, this wind, this cloud, this sky, this boat,...

It is like a beautiful landscape ink painting, which makes people intoxicated!

Amidst Jiangnan!

Well-deserved reputation!

The only pity is that because it is a virtual battle scene, there are no pedestrians, lack of popularity, and a trace of charm is missing, which is embarrassing!

Basic information emerges.

Not only let the players watching the battle intuitively understand both sides of the battle, but both sides also know the basic information of their opponents at the same time!

"This is a bit interesting!"

Qin Luosheng, who was in Luoshenju, watched the live broadcast with an unspeakable smile on his face.

Xiaoxiang!

Very ancient Chinese words!

Xiaoxiang swordsman.

Not to mention.

The chivalrous men of ancient China are the kind of Dengping crossing the water, flying immortals with one sword!

And one gas transforms the three cleans.

ID is like a Taoist!

As expected.

This "Taoist" profession is enough to explain everything!

Never thought.

The last match of the quarterfinals was actually a battle between two representatives of ancient China.

A young knight who represents recklessness, romance and handsomeness!

An old Taoist who represents religion, thick and vicissitudes!

"Sword Gang!"

On the banks of the misty West Lake, the confrontation between the old and the young is very poetic and picturesque.

This was originally the last match of the quarterfinals, and with this Huaxia style's superb fighting style, it instantly attracted a lot of attention.

Xiaoxiaoyu rested her youthful mind, so she naturally acted first!

Take a shot even if you practice one by one!

This horse practiced.

It is Jian Gang!

That is to say the sword energy!

If it is said that other berserkers focus on strength, they can break through thousands of troops with one force!

Then.

The Xiaoxiang Swordsman of Xiaoxiao Yuxie focuses on skills, skills of skills, skills of skills!

in other words.

Xiaoxiang swordsmen are just like ancient Chinese swordsmen, focusing on sword moves and sword skills!

And on the earth in the previous life, the swordsmen in real legends were not so godlike, but in martial arts novels, they were very godlike!

The pinnacle of sword moves is the flying fairy outside the sky, causing the clouds to change, like a fairy coming to the dust, close to the Tao!

The pinnacle of sword skills must be the Dugu Nine Swords, covering the domain, all-encompassing, and capable of destroying all moves, it must be the peak of oneself to achieve this level!

now.

The ability displayed by Xiaoxiao Yuxie is a combination of sword moves and sword skills!

His methods are extremely clever, he has both sword moves and sword skills, and the two are combined into one, and his fighting power is extremely strong!

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