Soaring of Galaxia

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Qin Wushuang took the lead and immediately won applause for himself.

After winning, Qin Wushuang stepped down from the ring and waited for the other three duels to win.

According to rules, his next opponent will be between the 2nd and 7th. Therefore, after Qin Wushuang stepped down from the ring, he began to observe the confrontation between No. 2 and No. 7.

Know your opponents in advance, know yourself and know yourselves.

Between these two people, they are quite equal. You come and go, and the fight is very smooth. Qin Wushuang looked for a moment, and already had some confidence in his heart.

These two people talk about the actual combat ability, which is about the same as Li Wuji. But it lacked the bravery and bravery. The two were relatively conservative when fighting.

Although such a battle for Taiwan is generally not a life or death sentence. However, if there is no bravery in the confrontation, the momentum is bound to be greatly reduced. Such an opponent, Qin Wushuang asks himself that winning is definitely not a problem.

After watching for a while, I stopped paying attention.

I was about to turn around to see the other two pairs of fights, and one of them had already won. The winner was number eight, while he was defeated by number one.

Observing the calmness and calmness of No.8, it is obviously easier to win. Although wearing a mask, Qin Wushuang looked at Qin Wushuang when he looked away.

Obviously, No. 8 is also quite concerned about Qin Wushuang, a potential opponent.

Qin Wushuang won the top spot, and also made these No. 8 somewhat frightened. I couldn't help but look at it twice. Qin Wushuang saw that his eyes were grim, but he was not afraid, and looked at him calmly for a moment before he moved away smartly.

When the ring race started, the most outstanding second-generation disciples in the camp outside the ring also seriously watched the competition on the ring. In particular, Wei Yi, although recognized by the younger generation as the strongest, was at this time the most serious and watched intently.

Seeing Qin Wushuang throw his opponent out of the ring as soon as he took a shot, it was also very bright.

Zhou Fu couldn't help but yell, and said, "Brother Wei, this number six is ​​really good. It should be the younger brother who paid Huoyunzhen earlier?"

Wei Yi nodded: "It should be him to look at his physique and temperament. This younger brother looks really young, but he doesn't know which one is the rising star."

Zhou Fu smiled and said, "Brother Wei, I feel a little nervous when I see the wonderful performance of this younger brother. It seems that I can't be lazy. There are talents on Jiangshan's behalf. If you are not careful, you may be a late younger brother. Shimei surpassed. "

What she said sounded like self-motivation, but she was actually pointed.

Wei Yi can hear, this sister Fu's words this week must have been told to Wei Yi. Wei Yi is the only congenital spiritual root of the younger generation.

Zhou Fu's surname, however, is soft outside and strong inside. Therefore, the meaning of these remarks is obviously in the name of the younger brother and sent to Wei Yi.

However, Wei Yi was calm and smiled: "Zhou Shimei makes sense. As long as you practice, you can only go to bed at night if you study diligently. It is the so-called sailing against the water, if you do n’t enter, you will retreat!"

As I was saying, the No. 8 on the ring also knocked the opponent out cleanly.

When the eyes of No. 8 and Qin Wushuang confronted each other, Wei Yi smiled: "These two are interesting. If you are not wrong, they should be the final champions."

Zhou Fu's mouth moved, but she said, "The younger girl thinks that the eighth may not be the opponent of the six."

"Oh? How did Zhou Shimei see?" Wei Yi asked with a smile.

"No reason, intuition." Zhou Fu smiled slightly.

"Hey, dude is more optimistic about No. 8." Wei Yi said lightly.

Zhou Fu did not answer, and was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Brother Wei, this eighth is in the vein of your main hall master?"

Prior to registration and selection of places, Zhou Fu was also one of the responsible persons. Except for Qin Wushuang, a new disciple, some core disciples with a little bit of fame still knew each other.

Zhou Fu was meticulous and naturally noticed this detail. At this point, listening to Wei Yi's daring openings, I couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable and blurted out.

Wei Yi did not expect that Shimei asked so directly this week. Since Zhou Fu asked such a question, he denied it, instead of being ridiculous, smiling at the moment: "Although he is wearing a mask, the fool ca n’t be completely sure, but in terms of body shape and means, he should be the ninth master of the family teacher . "

In the vein of the main hall master, the number of core disciples occupies 16 places, which is four more than the other four main halls. The ranking of Xingluo Temple has always been determined based on the year-end assessment.

Wei Yi is currently a big brother. If the year-end assessment ranks second in the main vein of the main hall, then his position will be conceded and he can only be a second brother.

Of course, under normal circumstances, the strength of core disciples has steadily improved, and the rankings of each other generally do not differ much. Basically, the surname that appears to be moving is relatively small.

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

Zhou Fu heard him say this, smiled, and stopped answering, and said naturally that you are looking forward to winning the same brother and sister.

"But I do n’t know what the 6th is from the same vein. It ’s really bad luck to meet the main vein of the main hall. Basically, I can only accompany the Prince reading. It is really difficult to win! The competition on the platform is easy to say. I'm afraid of some outside moves ... "

Zhou Fu has hosted this kind of competition and has had several experiences. Naturally know some insider. In nominal terms, this competition is absolutely fair. But in fact, there are still some people who run party private parties and use some outside moves to win.

Zhou Fu's disdain to do such a thing does not mean that others do not. She also knew that with Wei Yi's figure, I was afraid to disdain. However, there are many masters in the main hall of the hall, and there are sixteen core disciples. They are notoriously clinging groups, and they can't tolerate the disciples of other pulses.

After all, the absolute master of Xingluodian is the master of the hall!

In every detail, the majesty and status of the Lord of the Hall must be fully highlighted.

... When the core leaders in the camp had their own concerns, the only two pairs left on the platform were divided.

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

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

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

Qin Wushuang has generally understood some of his opponents, and came to a corner silently, sitting quietly, adjusting his mindset, and adjusting Dan Tian Qi Hai.

He knew that the opponents in the next round were just warming up. There is no real threat to him. The real opponent is the opponent of the final championship fight.

Basically, if there is no accident, the last round of competition for the opponent should be the eighth. That rival is equally outstanding.

Qin Wushuang has already begun preparations for the final round at this time.

"The eighth is powerful, and it must be between me and my uncle. I have to keep some backhands. In the next round of opponents, I will still use a soft snake whip. If necessary, I can try the Ziyang sword and get familiar with this. The ancient sword with strong weather in front of it. "

Qin Wushuang's heart is like Gu Jingbubo. Before the war, he always kept surprisingly calm, and never over-thought about winning and losing. Most of the consideration was how to confront the enemy and how to knock down the opponent.

An hour's time soon arrived.

Qin Wushuang drifted into the ring.

In the second round, there were only two matches left in the ring, so the area of ​​the playing field doubled again, giving them more room to play.

After a bitter battle, the number two player has not adjusted to 100% after all, although he has adjusted for an hour. Even in his perfect condition, Qin Wushuang did not regard him as a rival, let alone a slightly flawed state?

Qin Wushuang glanced at each other with a slight smile: "If I were you, I would not choose to come to power at this time. Of course, victory is important, but the so-called fistless eyes ..."

No. 2 indignantly said, "Put away your psychological tactics! Want to win me, let me see how much you really have to learn!"

Qin Wushuang knew he was a strong supporter, and smiled, "Three moves! If I let you through three moves, this matchup, even if I lose!"

Qin Wushuang deliberately used the early weather to spur the sound, radiating the sound scattered, forming a sound wave, which was continuously rolled out, like a wave of waves, gusting out.

This is a knock on the mountain. Mingzhe was speaking to No. 2, in fact, it was provocative No. 8 in momentum, forming a kind of psychological suggestion of who to leave.

Sure enough, thunderous applause rang out all around him as soon as this momentum came out. Obviously, Qin Wushuang's hand seemed very versatile!

Recalling his previous hegemony, he threw the enemy out of power in one move, and this time, he promised that even if he lost three moves, this momentum, this hegemony, is what most disciples of Xingluo Temple admire most. UU reading book www.uukanshu.com

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Qin Wushuang's voice had not fallen yet, and the snake-shaped soft whip in his hand had shaken. The entire long whip, hovering under his spiritual power, resembled a python, coming in and out.

Forming a whirlpool-like rolling force, lashed towards No. 2.

That No. 2 knows that Qin Wushuang is great, so how dare you neglect? The broad sword in his hand waved with both hands and swept directly at the long whip. This cross-sword, splitting it, was amazing.

Qin Wushuang yelled: "Good job!"

Suddenly the soft whip trembled, and the spiritual power was poured into it again. The whole long whip suddenly continued to form a straight stick, which turned into a sweep and swept past.

Changing tricks in the middle turned out to use a soft whip to directly compete with the No. 2 Broadsword!

(To be continued)

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