Against the Gods

Yunchuan was silent for a long time and his heart was only shocked.

At that time, although he determined that Xia Qingyue's Xuan power was definitely more than the 10th level of the first Xuan Realm, his speculation on her true Xuan Power was also only entering Xuan Realm, at most entering the peak of Xuan Realm, but it was unexpected that Xia Qingyue at that time was the 10th level of the real Xuan Realm just like himself now! It is only one step away from the realm of Spirituality.

He couldn't have thought of it at that time. Because for a small city in the clouds, the peak of the 16-year-old Real Xuan Realm is more illusory than mythology.

If at that time she directly showed herself the power of Xuanleng at the age of sixteen, then the sensation would not only be a Liuyun City, all the surrounding cities, including the royal house of the sky wind, would be deeply moved, then Xia Qingyue would never feel comfortable staying in Liuyun City.

No wonder the Ice Cloud Immortal Palace looked at Midsummer Qingyue. Her talent is so amazing!

“So it should be because your master is afraid that your powers are too horrible, so how to help you hide them so that your powers can only have the first level of Xuan Realm, right? ”

Summer nodded slightly.

“Question number three," the cloudy eyes looked directly at Xia Qingyue, bringing some aggression in peace: “I wonder if you occasionally think of me during this time at the Ice Cloud Fairy Palace? ”

“…” Xia Qingyue was silent, Xiao Ha, she turned around and said softly: “It's late, there is still a game tomorrow, rest early, it's time for Qingyue to go back too. ”

After that, without waiting for the clouds to respond, she has moved gently in her lotus steps. As the snowsuit floats gently, her figure has quickly moved away from… without any hesitation.

Yunchuan did not catch up, he slightly exhaled, shouting softly enough with the voice she had heard: “After tomorrow, I will definitely enter the last 32 fights! If we meet in a 32-digit war, I hope you don't show mercy to my men!! ”

His voice slowly swept away and Xia Qingyue's figure disappeared into his sight.

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The sixth day of the Wind Ranking match was also the last day of the second round.

The most focused game is still the one where Yunchuan is, and everyone wants to see how far this Xuan Power can go in this ranked battle between the last of all the disciples involved, the freak-grade super black horse.

Since the 10th consecutive victory in the second round of the group race yesterday, Yunche's consecutive victories have not been suspended in today's group game, but continue one after another in one shout after another.

Eleventh Session:

“... Windy royal clouds win! ”

Qin Wuxi was excited to hold his hands tight and hated that he could not shout his arms without the wind.

Session 12:

“... Windy royal clouds win! ”

Qin Wuyi stood up excitedly, his lips trembled for a moment, and he didn't know where to put his hands during the tremor.

Session 13:

“... Windy royal clouds win! ”

Qin's unharmed black beard began to tremble. His mouth repeatedly said: “Top 50... Top 50... Top 50...”

Top 50 Individuals, a ranking he never dared even think about! He has always dreamed the same thing, just hoping that the ranking of the forces would go up a hundred places, but now, Yunchuan alone has made the whole royal family rank many times higher than the goal of dreaming... he can imagine what it would be like to be excited to get this news.

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Fifteenth and final:

“... Windy royal clouds win! ”

“Yun Che, the disciple in the Royal Championship of Akafeng, won the second round of the group of 15 games, and went straight to tomorrow's knockout! ”

When the referee announced this achievement, he looked at Yun Che with an incredible gaze... fifteen consecutive victories. In successive ranking battles, the disciples outside the four main gates achieved very little, but not none. Meanwhile, 15 consecutive victories were won with the Xuan power of level 10 of Zhenxuan Realm...

The referee's mind flipped a crazy sentence... what kind of international joke is this! Am I crazy or is the whole continent crazy?

Beyond Yunchuan, Xia Fengyue, Lingyun, Burning, Xiao Manlai and other disciples of the four main gates also finished the second round of the group round with an all-win result, and did not need to be ranked, and promoted directly to tomorrow's knockout.

“All wins... Top 32... Even in tomorrow's knockout round, he will be ranked first in the countdown, and his personal ranking will remain thirty-second...” Qin's unharmed ass hasn't touched the seat in a long time. He can't sit down at all excited. He has a dreamy nagging voice and every word carries a deep trembling sound. At this moment, he felt deeply that he must be dreaming, and deeply scared that it was just a dream...

In contrast, the moon is much calmer. After all, she did not bear the shame, indignation and dissatisfaction of Qin's unharmed scores in many ranking wars, nor did he dream of exhaling and raising his eyebrows for so many years. Watching Yun Che knock down one opponent after another, going to a higher and higher altitude, triggered the whole field to become more and more shocked. Her heart was full of joy, pride and satisfaction, and she smiled unconsciously, recalling what he had known in Crescent City, and the next little drip.

He is a man who always brings hope, surprise and miracle...

Meet him, the luckiest, most miraculous encounter of my life.

“What an unexpected result. I thought I had overestimated him. I didn't expect it, but I still underestimated him greatly. He actually made it to the top 32 with a winning score. Achieving such an achievement in the true Xuan Realm would be unprecedented, and it would be virtually impossible to have another in the future.” After watching fifteen consecutive victories, Ling Yunfeng sighed sincerely as he walked down the clouds of Jiantai.

“Mmm.” Lingyun nodded slowly.

“However, he has been able to achieve such an achievement, and it must be said that fortune has also accounted for a significant part of it. After all, in both rounds, he did not encounter the Great Gates, especially the disciples of our four Great Gates, otherwise it would not have been possible to win in a row. But aside from this, he can make it to this point with the power of True Genuine Realm... what a fearful afterlife. ”

“Father, but there are three possibilities for defeating an opponent over the next level. One is the extremely high talent of the use of Xuan power, which can exert twice or more of the power of Xuan Gong Xuan, the second is the extremely high strength of Xuan Gong Xuan technique, sufficient to crush the opponent, and the third is the genius, which is naturally endowed with special attributes such as divine power, rigid body or sword intent. The most common of these is the strength of Xuan Gong Xuan technique crushing... Father, can you see which Xuan Gong he uses?” Lingyun asked carefully.

Ling Yuefeng shook his head: “His Xuan Gong, I can't see it at all. His release of Xuan Force, whether fist and foot, or heavy sword, is just unmatched, straightforward, gives me the feeling that there is only simple Xuan Force, and there is no Xuan Gong, but it is this pure Xuan Force, far above the limits of the true Xuan Realm... I can cross the boundaries of such a vast victory over my opponent, I also see it in my life. Looks like I'll have to talk to him after the war. ”

Ling Yunwei glanced at his father with surprise. For the first time since his birth, he has seen his father so curious about a young man. Yun Che, however, does have such qualifications.

After the second round of group matches, according to the number of wins, the disciples of the top 100 ranked disciples are directly determined. Among them, the top 32 disciples will conduct the final elimination at the main sword table tomorrow, after 100 digits, and 33 digits to the 100th digit, respectively, and will be transferred to different sub-fields for ranking battles in the ranking range.

Knockout, the last stage of the ranking match, is also at the heart of the entire ranking match, as this is the strongest 32 of more than 1,500 participating disciples! Represents the power of the Empire of the Sky Wind such as the peak of this year's light generation! The knockout, with only 32 players, lasted five full days, longer than any other group round. Nor is the field a small sword table, but a huge central thesis sword table.

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The next morning, when the sky had just dawned, Heavenly Sword Villa's theory of sword platform had become lively.

The last 32-bit battle of the Wind Ranking Battle finally began!

The center of the main sword table temporarily stands a huge basalt, showing the names of thirty-two people entering the 32-digit race, as well as the sect in which they are located. Of these thirty-two names, the twelve disciples of the four great gates, all in rows, one more.

And in the history of this ranked battle, it's a normal phenomenon, if there's not even one on it, it's not normal. The wide gap between the four main gates and the other gates is visible. So, the last 32 fights, and one called "Four Major Door Battles," are no exaggeration.

“I never dreamed that our royal name would appear on it one day.” Qin looked at the huge basalt in the field unharmed, and there was a deep piety in the color of the gods. He arrived here early this morning after a night of excitement that could not be suppressed in any way.

The names on Xuanshi are more shocking than one, and the names of Zongmen are more amazing than another. Qin Wuyi believes that the pace of Yunchuang's ranking battle is over, because the other 31 people, each of them is not at all comparable to the opponents he had previously encountered. But even if he loses the first game, the gain from this ranking battle has far exceeded expectations, and he has nothing to be unhappy with.

“Please enter the 32nd World War disciple to take the order of the match! ”

There was only one referee in the entire 32-bit battle: Unsullied. As Ling shouted, thirty-two people came to power, drawing their own number.

“Brother Yun, what's the number... ah? It's... number one! ”

Aoyagi took the brand in Yun Cher's hand, and the number on it was actually a big “one”.

In other words, the first round of clouds will be in the game today!

“The first one is the first one, save the impatience.” The clouds don't matter.

“Yunchuan, it's been really, really great to have you in the 32nd place.” Qin unharmed said: “However, every opponent in the thirty-two battles is different, especially the disciples of the four main gates. You have not met them before, and you have no idea how terrible they are. So, in today's game, if you feel unbeatable, it's not embarrassing to admit to losing early, you've created a miracle that shocks everyone, don't be too strong, otherwise it's bad if you get malicious trauma from your opponent. This ranking battle, you come here, is enough, the next ranking battle, is your real stage. ”

Yunchuan nodded: “Don't worry, Lord Qin, I will definitely go in when it's time to go in. When it's time to go back, I won't be brainless. ”

“That's good.” Qin Wuxi nodded with a smile.

Holding his number card, he looked at the huge centrist sword table in front of him, bearing a bunch of eyes with different meanings. Yunchuang truly felt that this ranking battle had reached the present time and was not at all the end of Qin's unharmed expression for him...

It's the real beginning!!

[Exactly, the ranking match has just begun, the previous group games were all cou (zi) past (shu) and the real game is only starting now. Speaking of which, in Mars' last book, Pigfoot and Flower prayed for a dozen chapters in the final match of the argument... I was wondering, if there were a dozen chapters in each of the next games, um... I'm sure you wouldn't kill me!!