The Strongest Guild Of The World

213: Eight Finals (seeking automatic subscription)

"Hello, my name is Lu Xueqi." Driven by curiosity, Lu Xueqi took the initiative to walk in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

"You, hello, I'm Zhang Xiaofan." Still bored like a gourd, with a little bit of shyness when speaking.

But it’s much better than before. After all, I’ve been trained by Ye Ze for so long if I don’t make any progress.

"It's alright, don't say so many polite words, let's go, Xiao Fan." Tian Buyi didn't know why he didn't like his little sister very much.

And in the past, Master Shuiyue did not take Lu Xueqi out to show off in front of him.

Nowadays, Zhang Xiaofan, who has finally become a master, has had some chances, but after all, Zhang Xiaofan's practice time is still short, and he can't compare to Lu Xueqi.

Therefore, Tian Buyi took people directly to the martial arts field.

The Seven Channels Meeting Martial Arts is a grand event in Qingyunmen four years, 847, one can check the progress of the disciples' practice, and secondly, it is also an important way for the martial arts to select talents.

The journey of a monk is long and difficult. Only geniuses with excellent talents and prosperous luck can have the last laugh. Qingyunmen is not a charity organization. Only those disciples who are worth training will be generous.

Most of the other disciples will be assigned to various tasks or Qingyunmen will sit in the shops of the secular world after several years of cultivation.

This is also the basic mode of operation of various schools.

At the same time, many countries rely on sects.

In this way, the country will not be destroyed.

The venue for the test is the martial arts field in Qingyunmen, where there are many small test benches. The size of the test bench is about the size of half a basketball court in a normal school.

The rules of the competition are also very simple. If one party leaves the broadcast station or voluntarily surrenders, the other party will win.

Zhang Xiaofan's opponent was not strong on the first day, basically he was an experience baby who took the initiative to send experience.

After the game started, they nodded to each other.

Congeal!

The other party lifted a curse seal, and an azure blue arc flew towards Zhang Xiaofan, leaving a light mark in the air.

flash!

After training, Zhang Xiaofan turned around and shook the light seal easily.

Then, with lightning speed, his hands suddenly hit the opponent's ribs.

boom!

A simple bombardment, without even using aura, easily sent the opponent out of the ring.

"What's the matter? It's a joke, no one can hit it with one punch. There must be shady scenes."

"Isn't that Zhang Xiaofan of Dazhufeng? That waste that can't be broken every year, even he can beat his opponents. It seems that Dazhufeng has spent a lot of money this time, hahaha!

Zhang Xiaofan won easy freehand brushwork, but what he didn't expect was that these people mocked him coldly. This angered everyone in the audience watching Dazhu Peak.

"What are you talking about. It's obviously that his skills are not as good as others, so who is shady!" Tian Linger held the spirit sword and almost didn't draw the sword to fight.

Even Tian Buyi's face doesn't look good.

Forget it, "Forget it, they will know that Xiaolaoqi is great in the next game."

After several days, every game of Zhang Xiaofan was a move to control the enemy.

Therefore, the so-called rumors also spread through Qingyunmen.

It is said that Zhang Xiaofan relied on nepotism to buy out his disciples, so that he used one move to control the enemy in every competition.

Some are even more outrageous, saying that Zhang Xiaofan practices magic skills, anyway, no one believes that he won the game by his own strength.

This is actually a kind of experience for Zhang Xiaofan. Over the years, he has been fed up with his eyes and finally gained strength, but others still questioned that he won the game by cheating.

Just like developing according to the original story, Zhang Xiaofan clearly used his life magic weapon to burn the fire stick all the way to the semi-finals, but the result was not good, even his master said that he won the game because of magic weapons.

Therefore, in this world, there is no difference between good and evil, and there are only good and evil in the human heart.

Sometimes cults are more genuine than orthodox people. They only recognize the results and strengths and weaknesses. As for the methods, they are all their own skills.

If you have the ability, you can also ask for the means, so why bother to be there to sour others.

After a few days, Ye Ze has been watching Zhang Xiaofan's match off the court. Every time he makes a shot, Zhang Xiaofan will be stronger than before. Actually speaking, Zhang Xiaofan's fighting talent is not bad, mainly because his master Tian is not easy to educate. .

Educated by Ye Ze, Ye Ze even feels that his talent is higher than that of Sedum, which is the reincarnation of a god.

And there is also the Immortal Guild to help transform the body 00...

But even this is still inferior to Zhang Xiaofan's talent.

It can be said that over the years, such a genius has been completely delayed by the mediocre teacher.

After the end of the easy game before, Zhang Xiaofan also made it into the quarterfinals.

Up to this point, everyone recognized his strength somewhat, but he still did not place him in the same position as the other players.

Zhang Xiaofan's opponent in the quarter-finals was Qi Hao, the big brother of Qingyunmen, who was also a genius monk with an excellent reputation in the door.

Although not as good as Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi this year, they are at least the strength of the top four.

"Old Qi must give us Dazhufeng a sigh of relief when he goes up." Tian Buyi had high hopes for Zhang Xiaofan.

"Yeah!" Zhang Xiaofan nodded heavily.

Jump! A flying body, Zhang Xiaofan stepped onto the ring, facing Qi Hao, he began to feel a little pressure.

Qi Hao's cultivation base was higher than Zhang Xiaofan, but his methods were much worse than him.

"Senior Brother Suwen is not bad. Every time I try to defeat the enemy, I don't know how many tricks I will use to face the brother this time." Qi Wu joked, but he was also nervous.

He is not a fool, so he would not believe the nonsense of his disciples.

Whoever can enter the quarterfinals has no strength.

Shocking thunder! The polite words were over, Qi Hao shouted, the spirit sword in his hand instantly brightened, and the steps under his feet began to wander and become blurred. 5.4

Lights of thunder began to appear behind him, Qingyun's sword moves generally rely on the power of heaven and earth to attack opponents.

Break through the air!

Zhang Xiaofan is not afraid of the thunder and lightning from the opponent. Compared with the power of the thunder that Ye Ze triggered during training, this is simply tickling.

With a sword breaking through the sky, the scarlet sword light seemed to tear the entire space apart, and the power of terror exploded in an instant.

boom!

It fell heavily on Qi Hao, Qi Wu's whole body was like being hit hard by a heavy hammer, and his entire internal organs began to overwhelm.

The Qingyun robe on his chest was directly torn apart by Jianwei with blood.

The bright red Bloodline immediately dyed the whole dress red along the edge of the knife. His face was pale, and the audience was in an uproar. Now no one dared to look down upon Ye Ze.

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