Chapter 182 Expectations
Soon, Ji Nantian was at his wit's end, gasping for breath.
He didn't even break the opponent's defense, but he was injured.
How could he be so insulting.
"Do you look down on me?"
Ji Nantian angrily questioned the purple-clothed woman.
Of course he knew that the other party was the one with perfect divine sense from Aotian Sect.
Although he was a little helpless to meet such a strong enemy in the 32-to-16 match, he was full of fighting spirit.
However, the other party gave him the feeling that he was letting him go, and letting him go meant disrespect, and disrespect meant looking down on him!
The difference in strength was so obvious that even Ji Nantian himself knew it very well. After all, he had used all his strength, but still couldn't break the situation.
But in the end, he was beaten to the point where his vitality was exhausted. This was simply using him to practice moves!
Qiu Bailu was stunned: "Daoyou misunderstood."
Ji Nantian said gloomily: "Then why don't you take this competition seriously! Do you think I am not worthy of your seriousness?"
Qiu Bailu explained: "I am very serious."
However, Ji Nantian showed a look of "Do you think I believe it?", then snorted coldly and turned away.
"I admit defeat!"
So Qiu Bailu won.
In fact, not only Ji Nantian, but also many people watching the game thought so, thinking that Qiu Bailu was humiliating the opponent.
In the end, Qiu Bailu could only sigh and leave the battle stage.
Pei Luoran also ended the battle early, and she couldn't help laughing: "The disciples of Aotian Sect are really strange."
That Miss Ye is very strange, and this Miss Qiu is also very strange.
As for Miss Xia, she is probably a strange person.
But we have to admit that these three people have the strength to look down on the heroes.
After that, it will be the top 16.
The next opponent needs to be treated seriously.
Pei Luoran looked at the names on the list, as if thinking about countermeasures.
On the other side.
"Master."
Qiu Bailu bowed after returning.
Master Chen nodded and asked, "What did that man say to you?"
Seeing Master asking about this, Qiu Bailu showed a helpless expression.
"He asked if the disciple looked down on him."
Master Chen asked with a smile, "What did you say?"
Qiu Bailu said, "The disciple denied it, but he didn't believe it."
Seeing her innocent and helpless face, Master Chen also smiled and shook his head.
Master Chen said, "Sit down and rest for a while."
"Yes."
Qiu Bailu sat down to rest.
At this moment, Ye Xiaoxiao and Xia Xiaoman were also resting their eyes.
Next is the top 16, and they need to rest their spirits to deal with the real geniuses they will meet later.
The competition of the top 16 is the real beginning. Everything before is just an appetizer, and it is all a foil for those young masters.
There are still two groups of people fighting on the stage.
And Master Chen is looking at one of the battle platforms at this moment.
There was a young man I knew, who seemed to be troubled by the battle in front of him.
That person was Lin Fangzhou.
On the battlefield, Lin Fangzhou's opponent was Wang Qiaojie from Liechen Sword Sect. The latter was able to enter the top 16 and naturally had considerable skills.
But now Lin Fangzhou was troubled by the fact that he seemed to have delayed too long.
Originally, he thought not to end it too early, so as not to attract attention.
But who knew that five people had ended the battle at the same time just now, making him a little confused about how to end it now.
The man in front of him was not weak, and he must show some real skills if he wants to win.
Next is the top 8 of the top 16.
After thinking about it, Lin Fangzhou made a decision.
Show some skills.
Lin Fangzhou exhaled, his eyes focused on his opponent, and when he took a step, his steps became extremely mysterious, and he easily avoided the multiple sword qi slashed by the opponent.
Tiandong Yunyou Body Method
This body movement was extremely mysterious and unpredictable. He stepped lightly on the ground, and his body swayed slightly, but it was impossible for people to capture his soul and spirit, as if he had escaped from the five elements.
In a flash, Lin Fangzhou attacked Wang Qiaojie, and the latter's pupils shrank suddenly. He immediately reacted and stabbed with a sword.
Wow!
The sword pierced a residual image!
Where is the person! ?
"Here."
Wang Qiaojie turned around suddenly, but saw a fist print coming. His reaction was unprecedentedly fast, and he retreated suddenly.
And the fist print has been pressed in front of him, as if it was stuck and couldn't get rid of it at all!
"Get out of here!"
Wang Qiaojie shouted angrily, and used his Qi to control the sword, which rotated rapidly under his palm, and then pierced like thunder, trying to force the opponent back.
Lin Fangzhou did not retreat, but the moment he retracted the fist print, he suddenly hit it again.
"Vajra Wheel Seal!"
Bang!
The spirit sword was shaken away, and Wang Qiaojie was shocked. He didn't know why the opponent suddenly became so powerful.
Was he hiding his strength before! ?
Wang Qiaojie thought of this possibility, but before he could be surprised, he saw the opponent's hand seal again.
"Vajrasattva Demon Seal!"
The moment the golden light burst out, the terrifying pressure emerged out of thin air. Wang Qiaojie trembled all over and was suppressed by the opponent's huge golden seal!
"I, I give up!"
Wang Qiaojie felt that his bones were about to be crushed, and he quickly surrendered.
Wow.
The golden light and pressure dissipated.
Lin Fangzhou clasped his fists and bowed: "Thank you."
Wang Qiaojie looked grim. He thought this man was a nobody, so he didn't take it seriously. But he turned out to be a real dark horse!
"That man seemed to be using Buddhist magic power?"
"It's absolutely right. I've encountered those bald donkeys' methods before, which are very similar to what this man used."
"But this man doesn't look like a Buddhist."
After Lin Fangzhou left the battle arena, he heard some discussions about him. He could only pretend to be deaf and passed by and sat back in his seat.
Buddhist magic power.
Even those celestial beings looked at the black-clothed boy curiously, wondering where he got it from.
On the other side, Chen Liangshi was also looking at the boy who was meditating with his eyes closed.
He found that he had changed a lot since they parted. There was a vertical scar on his right eye. Although it was very light, it made him more mature.
In the past year or so, he has obviously experienced a lot.
Xumi Buddhism, one of the five continents, is the highest tradition of Shenzhou.
The status is the same as that of Yaochi Fairyland in Haoyuan Continent.
This person has mixed methods, but they have all been practiced to perfection. He may not be a Buddhist.
But the magical powers of Buddhism should not be passed on to others. How did he cultivate them?
Master Chen Liang was a little curious.
Every time he met this young man, he could get surprises from him.
The system once rated him as a once-in-a-century talent.
This talent is quite outstanding among a large group of people, but it is far behind the disciples under his own tutelage.
However, although talent is important, it does not represent everything.
Master Chen Liang's expectations for this young man are higher than the last time.
Perhaps, he is also an outlier among outliers.