Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

Duan Yuyan said, "You may not believe it if I tell you."

"Although Lu Zhuo's Ten Thousand Swords Flying Flowers has not been cultivated to its peak, the sword formation composed of a thousand flying swords can surround the Tianfangtai tightly."

"As long as Lu Zhuo takes the initiative, unless your cultivation is several realms higher than his, you will be exhausted to death by Lu Zhuo."

"As for dealing with Ten Thousand Swords Flying Flowers, the simplest way is to take the initiative and disrupt the arrangement of the sword formation before the sword formation is completely formed. Only then will we have a chance of winning."

"But Lu Zhuo has great talent. He only needs three breaths to complete the arrangement of the sword formation with a thousand flying swords. In such a short period of time, even if he wants to take the initiative, Lu Zhuo's own martial arts value is not low, and it is difficult to crush him. By the time the sword formation is formed... the result is predictable."

This is Lu Zhuo's tactic that has always worked well.

Even if others knew Lu Zhuo's fighting style, they would be powerless if they were not strong enough to break it.

But Feng Qianli did it.

Within three breaths, he broke through the flying swords in the sky, and before Lu Zhuo even had time to react, he slapped Lu Zhuo's handsome face with a sword.

Lu Zhuo was stunned on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the good-natured Lu Zhuo got furious.

The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the image cannot be destroyed.

Duan Yuyan remembered it very clearly. The flying swords in the sky formed a sword formation, which was unpredictable and difficult to grasp.

Compared to Rong Shu's half-baked and rough control, Lu Zhuo's ability to control the situation has reached perfection.

But even so, Feng Qianli is even more perverted!

His sword was too fast.

How soon?

Before Lu Zhuo's sword formation was fully formed each time, Feng Qianli would be able to break through the defense line and attack Lu Zhuo.

Lu Zhuo was disturbed and unable to form a sword formation, and was overwhelmed to cope with it.

At last……

Because his face was swollen like a pig's head, Lu Zhuo didn't dare to fight anymore. Fearing that he would be disfigured, he quickly admitted defeat and ran away to get his face treated.

The people watching the game felt speechless.

But he didn't have any strong emotions, for example, he felt that Feng Qianli had taken advantage and won the game.

Because anyone with a discerning eye could see that if the fight continued, Lu Zhuo would have no chance of winning, and might even be defeated.

Thus, another semi-final match ended in such a strange way.

When the incident happened, Duan Yuyan was shocked to discover something -

In every match, Feng Qianli only used a strength that was slightly stronger than his opponent. It didn't seem like a lucky victory, but it didn't look like a crushing victory either. He maintained a strange balance.

In the battle with Lu Zhuo, Feng Qianli displayed the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage, which was almost close to the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

Duan Yuyan asked Rong Shu in a low voice: "Tell me honestly, do you have any hidden abilities?"

Rong Shu didn't even blink, "Do you think I can jump from the Golden Core Stage to the Spiritual Transformation Stage? Or even the Void Refining Stage?"

Duan Yuyan was stunned.

On second thought, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong...

After the Nascent Soul stage, it is the Spiritual Transformation stage!

In order to reach the Spirit Transformation Stage, one must cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage. This process is difficult to complete without hundreds of years, unless one uses some panacea to shorten the time.

But no matter how short it is, it is not as short as Rong Shu's.

"Okay, then I'll believe you this time." Duan Yuyan no longer cared and continued to talk about Feng Qianli.

"Anyway, think about it. Feng Qianli used a heavy sword. Do you remember the sword he carried on his back? He used that sword to slap Lu Zhuo a dozen times."

"He uses a heavy sword, but doesn't use big and bold sword moves. Instead, he uses agile and fast attacks. Don't you think it's weird? It's hard to find a few of them in the whole of Zhongzhou."

Rong Shu nodded: "It's really strange."

Duan Yuyan touched his chin and said, "If Feng Qianli didn't practice it on his own, then it is very likely that he has a strange master behind him."

“I must dig it out!”

"I'm so itchy. I'm so curious."

Rong Shu patted Duan Yuyan on the shoulder and said, "Keep going, and tell me when you have any news."

"After all, Feng Qianli and I are opponents in the finals, and we will meet soon."

Duan Yuyan was amazed after hearing this: "In this year's gathering of heroes, you and Feng Qianli, two rare talents, actually appeared at the same time. And these two rare talents still have to decide the winner in the end and leave their names on the Liufang Tower."

“How strange!”

Rong Shu rolled his eyes.

"If you keep scolding me, I won't treat you tonight."

She had originally thought about treating everyone to a meal if she won the game.

Duan Yuyan's expression immediately changed, and he said flatteringly, "No, no, Mr. Rong is very generous, so he won't argue with me."

"Shall we go now? To get a good seat?"

"..."