Chapter 651
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"Bang..."
On the third Thirteenth Layer on Spirit Peak, Qín Jiaoyue's figure can't be dodged, and he was caught by a White Tiger The tail swept on her body, swept her figure backwards, her footwork was in chaos, and the other nine White Tigers instantly pounced on and launched a fierce attack on Qín Jiaoyue, causing Qín Jiaoyue to be in a frenzy with her hands and feet, and her body was severely injured. Soul Her power and spiritual power were both seriously consumed, a trace of blood oozes from the corner of her mouth, and a look of depression appeared in her eyes.
She knew that her grand competition had ended, and if she persisted, not only would she not be able to get to the next level, but she would die here.
"Bang..."
Both feet stomped on the ground, looking towards the Thirty Second Layer and flew back...
"Knock out one, hehe..." Frost Old Ancestor laughed and looked at Great Qin Old Ancestor, Great Qin Old Ancestor face sank like water.
Two hours later, Merlin resignedly retired, and the Frost Old Ancestor laughed "hehe" again:
"We eliminated another one, hehe..."
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Great Qin Old Ancestor's face was gloomy as dark clouds before the rainstorm.
Sun rises to the sky.
The cold smoke rushed into the third Seventeenth Layer, and there were three White Tigers around Li Qiusheng in the 36th-layer, and Qin Shuang in the third 15th layer had passed the most difficult time. He also comprehended some spirit mark running tracks, anticipating the movements of the White Tiger, and gradually becoming calmer. Thirty Fourth Layer, Gao Ha almost completely withdrew from the grand competition. The smile on Frost Old Ancestor’s face was even greater, and she looked at Wu Dongying and said:
"I eliminated one too, hehe..."
Tian Ci in the crowd looked towards the mountain The stone tablet at the foot.
Cold smoke: 666 points.
Li Qiusheng: 630 points.
Qin Shuang: 595 points.
Ling Mo: 561 points.
Sun Wei: 561 points.
Ye Zhiqiu: 561 points.
Gao He: 561 points.
Merlin: 561 points.
Qín Jiaoyue: 528 points.
"Shuang'er, come on!"
Tian Ci shouted in the heart silently, his eyes locked on the silhouette of Qin Shuang on the Spirit Peak.
As if Qin Shuang heard the cry in Tian Ci's heart, the sword in his hand suddenly pierced out, a White Tiger was blasted to pieces, and never reunited, Qin Shuang's figure is facing the 36th- The layer flies away. Looking at Qin Shuang's flying back, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but sighed. With a flick of his figure, he walked down to the Spirit Peak and withdrew from the grand competition.
The huge stone tablet under Spirit Peak has changed again.
Cold smoke: 666 points.
Li Qiusheng: 630 points.
Qin Shuang: 630 points.
Ling Mo: 561 points.
Sun Wei: 561 points.
Ye Zhiqiu: 561 points.
Gao He: 561 points.
Merlin: 561 points.
Qín Jiaoyue: 528 points.
The total points of Frost Empire have become 1788 points, and the total points of Martial Sect Hall are still 1752 points. The total points of Great Qin Empire became 1719 points.
At this time, Frost Empire’s points come out first, and Frost’s Old Ancestor’s face is full of smiles. He looks at Wu Dongying and says with a smile:
"We eliminated another one."
p>Wu Dongying's look also became unsightly.
The 36th-layer.
Li Qiusheng had only one White Tiger left in front of him. Suddenly he heard footsteps coming from behind. Suddenly looking back, he saw Qin Shuang's figure appearing on the 36th-layer. This was completely beyond his expectation. No matter how rich his imagination was, he did not expect Qin Shuang to reach this level.
On the one hand, she does not believe that Qin Shuang’s Spirit Mark Technique realm will reach this level. On the other hand, she does not believe that Qin Shuang’s Martial Dao Cultivation Base will reach this level. In shock, the White Tiger almost fell to the ground.
As soon as Qin Shuang enters the 36th-layer, his eyes are frozen. There is no shadow of cold smoke on this layer, which means that cold smoke has passed this level and entered the third Seventeenth Layer. .
"Is the cold smoke already Level 7 Grandmaster?"
"Roar..."
Ten White Tigers condensed around Qin Shuang, Every White Tiger exudes the power of Liquid Whorl Stage Sixth Layer. Pounced towards Qin Shuang.
"Hiss..."
Even if Qin Shuang’s Soul Power has already shrouded in the past, there is a hint of prejudgment of White Tiger’s actions, but as Wu Dongying said, you Can predict the opponent's next action, but can you avoid it?
Liquid Whorl Stage First Layer and Liquid Whorl Stage Sixth Layer are five levels different, and there are ten White Tigers of Liquid Whorl Stage Sixth Layer against Qin Shuang. Although Qin Shuang avoided most of the attacks, the trouser leg on his calf was still torn off by the tiger claw.
Outside of Spirit Peak.
Great Qin Old Ancestor's heart is tight, and the smile on Frost Old Ancestor's face is even brighter. Now there is only Qin Shuang from the Great Qin Empire on Spirit Peak. As long as she is eliminated, Great Qin Empire will be the last one. Wu Dongying's expression loosened, secretly said in one's heart:
"With Qin Shuang's Martial Dao Cultivation Base, if you can pass this level, it would be abnormal."
"Bang..."
Ye Zhiqiu shot away the last White Tiger in front of him, looked back at the embarrassed Qin Shuang, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, secretly said in one's heart:
"She will stop here!"
The figure is vertical, flying towards the third Seventeenth Layer. Behind him, ten White Tigers pulled out blurry afterimages in the air and besieged Qin Shuang.
"clang clang clang..."
Suddenly a series of dense sword cry came from the Spirit Peak. In the eyes of everyone, Qin Shuang seemed to give birth to countless She had the same arm, and the sword shadow of her sword could hardly be seen in the air, and the ten White Tigers were knocked out by her. While going to Qin Shuang no longer rely on the movement method to evade, it was nailed to the ground like a nail, with two hands hanging on her side. Around her body, ten White Tigers were tumbling and flying in the air.
Qin Shuang lowered his eyes slightly, Soul Power enveloped ten White Tigers and penetrated into the White Tiger's body.
Inside and outside are in harmony.
The spirit mark in White Tiger builds a reflection in her Sea of Consciousness, and the eleven-fold comprehension quickly deduces......
"peng peng peng… …"
Ten White Tigers fell to the ground, and then leaped to their feet, moved towards Qin Shuang and roared, and then with a kick of four claws, they rushed towards Qin from all directions like ten lightning bolts. Shuang.
Outside of Spirit Peak.
Everyone's heart is tight, and their eyes are concentrated on Qin Shuang, who is still hanging his eyes slightly, his hands hanging on his side.
"What is she doing?"
"Why not draw the sword?"
"clang..."
They As soon as this thought came up, they saw a bright light shining on the Spirit Peak, so fast that it was completely unclear, and then they saw the figure of the ten White Tigers flying upside down.
"very fast sword!" Everyone could not help holding breath cold air.
Jin Longxing on the high platform couldn't help but stare, this sword made him feel a great threat. Wu Dongying lightly said:
"She has a fast advantage and a fast disadvantage! Longxing, please observe carefully."
"clang..."
At this time, a sword cry came from the Spirit Peak again. Qin Shuang once again knocked ten White Tigers into the air. Jin Longxing's eyes brightened and said:
"I see, this style sword art relies entirely on the power of the body. But it is also because the sword style is too fast to run the spiritual power. If you run the spiritual power, it will definitely slow down the speed of the sword style. So her sword is only suitable for close combat, once it is pulled After driving a distance, her style of sword art has no effect at all."
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