Talisman Emperor

In a silence, the eyes of the Emperor Chu finally fell on two people, and he said softly: "Lu Xiao, Van Yunlan, you two don't have to participate in the next confrontation. ”

The sound was clear and loud, which surprised everyone in the room, but nobody dared to make a noise.

Lu Xiao is a disciple of Zhonghara Shenmu Sect, previously unheard of, like Chen Xi, is a black horse killed on the way to this Star Convention, can be ranked among the top twelve, the strength is unquestionably powerful.

At this moment, I heard that he had been eliminated directly, and I couldn't help but regret it in the hearts of everyone in the room.

However, Lu Xiao seemed to have already understood the result, the divine color was calm, there was nothing to be angry about, bowed to the Chu royal salute and then automatically left.

Chen Xi did not pay attention to this person. When he heard that Fan Yunlan would be eliminated, he felt unequal. According to his understanding, Fan Yunlan's strength was definitely not under Qing Xiu Yue, Zhao Qinghe and others. Why would he be eliminated?

It's not fair!

He could not help but question the decision of King Chu.

But the next moment, when he heard what Chu Wang was going to say, he let go.

“Van Yunlan, the top ten battles, why I won't let you participate, you should understand why.” Chu Wang deliberately and unintentionally glanced at Chen Xi, which was why he spoke to Fan Yunlan.

Van Yunlan bit the powdered cherry lip and nodded: “I understand. ”

“Then back off. Rest assured, I promised you that the Sect behind you will surely let you enter the battlefield of Taikou. As for martial arts in the Dragon Blood Pool and the Royal Collection, your identity is not what you should have.” The Emperor Chu calmly said.

Chen Xidong then understood the reason. Fan Yunlan, born of the Blood Moon Demon Sect, is the dead enemy of the entire Great Chu Dynasty cultivation world, able to allow her to participate in the Star Convention. She is afraid that it is already the bottom line acceptable to the Chu Emperor, and naturally it is not possible to give her more benefits.

Chen Xi was completely relieved that Van Yunlan still had the opportunity to enter the battlefield of Tai Gu, which was enough.

“Be careful.” Before leaving, Fan Yunlan spoke softly to Chen Xi.

Chen Xi nodded and didn't say much, because the last ten showdown was about to begin.

“So far, the Star Convention has reached a critical juncture, where three of you will eventually decide whether to choose martial arts or divinity from royal secrets. ”

Wen Chengju's hands carried his back and spoke with a clear voice, "And all ten of you can go into the Hydrogenated Dragon Blood Pool to study. This is a privilege and a special reward for you from His Majesty. I hope you will do your utmost to fail His Majesty's love! ”

“Thank you, Your Majesty!” Chen Xiao and the other twelve people heard the news and bowed again to the Emperor Chu above the ninth day.

Chu Wang nodded with a smile, his arms waved, and suddenly twelve glorious glorious daylight fell on Chen Xi and others. The true yuan, witchcraft power and physical strength consumed were all restored, and the wounded recovered immediately. Amazing.

This magical trick alone shows that today Chu Wang made all the cultivation, in the presence of any local fairy ancestor, can't do it.

“Read the fourth round of the showdown list.” The Emperor Chu commanded, even if he kept his eyes closed.

“The last ten showdown, divided into five fights, selects the top five and then draws lots for the showdown.” Wen Chenghui's voice was clear: “The first show was on Thursday. ”

Chen Xi, Zhen Liuqing and others were stunned.

Ching Soo Yu to Thursday Young Master?

Thursday's Young Master's strength is truly extremely strong. He has not done all he can since the game, and his strength is more than just one stroke stronger than it was at the Jinchi Games.

Ching Xiu Yu is the reincarnation of Heavenly Immortals. His strength is well known, and he is worshipped by all fairy ancestors. He is certainly the first most powerful candidate to compete in the Star Convention.

Even Zhao Qinghe, Wang Fu Changtian and others regard Ching Xiu Yu as their ultimate goal and dare not neglect anything.

But think about it, just because it was arranged by the Chu Emperor intentionally, otherwise, as soon as he came up, he let Qing Xiu suit against the most prominent top strong people such as Zhao Qinghe. This Star Congress will not be a success.

In fact, as is customary, the confrontation between the strong at the peak also tends to remain in the last round at previous Star Congresses.

Heh, heh!

In any case, the showdown list has been given. Both Ching Xiu Yu and Thursday Young Master naturally dared not to disobey, and now they unfolded their methods and swept away towards the Demon Fighting Ground.

“Wen Chengju, Your Majesty, this arrangement seems a little inappropriate, doesn't it?” Halfway through the air, Zhou's ancestor Zhou Xuantong was somewhat dissatisfied, frowned and said, “This Ching Xiu suit restored half of the memory of the former heavens. Strength is a well-deserved first among all the young people in the place. His Majesty put my son against her, obviously a little...”

“You old man, still so lawless, dare question His Majesty's will?” Wen Cheng was waiting for his face, but with a smile in his eyes. He obviously knew Zhou Xuantong was like this.

“Humph!” Zhou Xuantong was just complaining. In fact, he was satisfied when he saw Thursday to be among the top 10. He had no grudges in his heart.

“You seem to care about Thursday?” On the other side, Zhen Liu Qingqing followed Chen Xi's gaze and looked remotely at the Devil's Fighting Ground, gently sounding the sermon.

“The guy seemed arrogant and not bad, and I said I'd buy him a drink, but I didn't want to drink it after he failed.” Chen Xiao nodded.

Zhen Liu Qingqing sighed: “Unfortunately, his opponent is Ching Xiu Yu.” Speaking of which, she raised her head and asked seriously: "By the way, Ching Xiuyu once chased you, if I met her, would you like me to avenge you? ”

Chen Xiqiao shook his head decisively: “The hatred between me and her is a little complicated, it is better for me to solve it myself. If it involves you, it is not worth it. ”

Zhen Liu Qingqing blinked and smiled: "Yes, according to you. ”

A moment later.

“Here we go.” Chen Xiao stared at the Devil's Fighting Ground and frowned: “The strength of Ching Xiu Yu was terrible, he had always had the leeway, but this time he chose to aggressively attack! ”

Ching Xiu clothes were covered in a smudge of smoke and xia. Her beautiful face appeared hidden and delicate, but once the attack was launched, her whole person's energy changed, making people feel like from the breezy and rainy Jiangnan, suddenly to the killing of the unparalleled ice snow, terrible.

Kill!

A smudge of smoke broke through the void, as if it were the brightest and sharpest, while her figure was like dense rain, covering the entire ring, everywhere, with no holes.

From a distance, Ching Xiu's clothes are like a million incarnations. The whole ring is filled with bright glow, and under the cover of glow, there are her faint, smoky shadows everywhere.

In the face of this daylight shielding attack, the Thursday Young Master also gained a great deal, and launched the most insane attack with a long wave of shadows and dragons.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break the offense of Ching Xiu Yu, even until this moment, he didn't even touch the corner of Ching Xiu Yu!

“It's supposed to be a rare avenue, Aoi!” Chen Xixiao's eyes shrunk. It felt like the whole person in Ching Xiu's clothing had become bright and everywhere. Such attacks were almost out of time and space constraints. Once caught up in her offense, unless those lights were broken, she would only fall into passive beatings.

“Bright Avenue! I had no idea the little girl was hiding so deeply that it was at this moment that she showed such a horrible martial arts. ”

“There is no doubt that the Avenue of Light and the Avenue of Darkness of Everlasting Night are two extremes of Orthodoxy: no light, no world, no darkness, no end. ”

“Awesome! Yin and Yang divide the heavens and the earth, five rows of derivative world, light and darkness dominate the universe. These avenues are more difficult to understand than Yin and Yang. They belong to rare ranks. Even among the many avenues, they are at the top of the list. It is difficult to understand. But if she reaches a certain level on this avenue, it shouldn't be too hard to dodge a fairy. ”

Outside the demon pit, all the fairy ancestors were amazed. Obviously, it didn't occur to me that Ching Xiuyu had mastered the rare light of knowing.

The realm reaches these levels, and the understanding of the avenue has reached a fantastic level. Naturally, the world's avenues can actually be divided into two types.

One is the use of skills, such as swords, knives, swallows, extinctions, all of which are an understanding and control of skills.

Another way of origin, like yin and yang, five lines, stars, wind, etc., these avenues come from the origins of everything in the universe and are a kind of control over power.

And Bright Avenue, not only contains the power of origin, but also mastery of skill, bright, perforated, everywhere, this is the skill of bright operation!

It is worth mentioning that both the ways in which skills are applied and the ways in which they are derived are not separate from each other, but rather mutually reinforcing.

Like Kendo, it must be carried out in accordance with the original meaning, such as Chen Xi's collection of the eight swords, with all kinds of original meaning. Conversely, the original meaning must also be carried out by means of skill, otherwise it becomes useless.

“Terrible! Is this the true strength of Ching Soo Yu? ”

“For God's sake, is her taoist martial arts the way of legend? ”

“It is true that Tianxian has been reincarnated, and this woman is only afraid to steadily take the first place in this Star Congress! ”

Many of the monks in the city were also stunned to witness a scene in the Battle of the Demons.

Ching Xiuyu attacked at this time, knowing the meaning of light, leaning down, everywhere. Thursday Young Master can't escape the light no matter what he resists.

Boom!

In the bright light, a shadow backwards and backwards a few steps, to the extreme.

“I'll lose!” A dull sound sounded.

In an instant, the infinite brightness that overshadowed the ring faded in its entirety, and the scene was clearly reflected in the eyes of everyone at the venue.

On the ring, Thursday, the young master was pale, panting, with a trace of blood on his lips.

Across from him, Ching Xiu's clothes were completely isolated, and his slender figure was covered in a layer of obscure smoke, like a fairy who did not devour the fireworks of the world. The wind was no different.