Chapter 3343: Battle of the Eighth 2
At this moment, the knife beam slashed down and landed on the five-color mask, and a powerful shock wave burst out in an instant, spreading to the surroundings.
I saw Qin Ming's indifferent face in the five-color mask, safe and sound. The opponent's attack did not cause any damage to the mask. Seeing this, the purple clothed man waved the purple flame sword again, carrying a mighty aura, and slashed towards the mask with three swords. At this moment, Leng Xuan suddenly felt a familiar breath coming from Qin Ming's body. He frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at each other without blinking. After the opponent attacked more than ten moves in a row, Qin Ming quickly launched a counterattack, only to see that he was in a vertical position, and he was out of the opponent's attack range in an instant. The opponent was caught off guard.
On another stone platform, Wang Ziqin had already defeated his opponent and won the victory easily. With his strong cultivation and rich combat experience, among the many players, there are indeed few opponents. Cheng Ying, who became a family, has been fighting with his opponents from the very beginning of the fight, and no one has the upper hand. However, everyone watching the battle below could see that Cheng Ying's expression was relaxed and calm, and he obviously had reservations. But his opponent is doing his best. If there is no accident in this battle, Cheng Ying should definitely win.
Leng Xuan's eyes turned and returned to Qin Ming's body again, only to see that his whole body was covered by a layer of dazzling five-color light, his body was like a dragon, and his aura was like a rainbow. Under his repeated offensive, the man in purple robe held a purple flame knife and retreated half a step, and in a short while, he was already forced to the edge of the stone platform. Leng Xuan shook his head secretly. In this battle, Qin Ming's opponent was obviously too weak, and it was meaningless to watch it any more. He immediately said, "Let's go back." Everyone nodded after hearing this. Although the battles on several stone platforms have not yet been decided, from the battle just now, everyone has already understood who will win and who will lose. After anticipating the result, everyone was not interested in continuing to watch it.
Back in the cave, Leng Xuan walked into his room alone without saying a word, then sat cross-legged on the bed and entered a state of cultivation. By observing Qin Ming's battle, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart. Qin Ming's use of anti-sky art is obviously much better than his. Although he is determined, it cannot be the key to victory or defeat.
The time passed, and when Leng Xuan opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning. He walked out of the room, only to see the real Guigu and Tang Yunlong sitting in the hall chatting. Leng Xuan stepped forward and said hello, only to hear Tang Yunlong say: "Leng Xuan, today's battle will determine the top eight. None of the current players are weak, you have to be careful." Leng Xuan Xuan nodded and said nothing. At this moment, everyone came out of the room one after another. Tang Yunlong got up and said, "Since everyone is ready, let's go." After a while, everyone appeared in the competition arena. Leng Xuan strangely found that there was only one stone platform in the air. Then, he turned his eyes and turned to the panel. I saw the names of nine people on it, and his name was among them. He felt a little different. In yesterday's competition, wasn't there a total of ten people who advanced? Why is there only nine people on the panel? Confused, he couldn't help but ask the cultivators who were watching the battle.