Ten Powerful Games, the second game.

Tang Queran faced Nangong Yu, one was good at archery skills, and the other was a good player in close combat. Nangong Yu was very strong, and the future leader of the Lingque Palace was naturally very strong. He was also the person who had the most hope of obtaining the only inheritance quota this time.

Tang Queran is strong, but he is too young, so his strength is much inferior.

Looking at her back as she walked onto the stage, we all felt like Xiaoxiao and Yishuihan. We would probably be defeated and come back.

...

"The competition begins!"

Tang Queran condensed Canglan and sacrificed the Dragon Breath. His breath became thicker and thicker. The spiritual wind around him flew, carrying a kind of agility. There was no expression on his beautiful face, but he just looked at Nangong Yu, a powerful enemy.

"The geniuses of Wanling Academy must kneel down in front of me!"

Nangong Yu was extremely rampant, with a cruel grin on his lips, and suddenly attacked and killed. His body turned into lightning, and dozens of swords were slashed out in the air. The sword was cold and the momentum that he was determined to win was about to come out.

However, Tang Queran avoided all these attacks. His snow-white legs stepped on the void, and his bunches of spiritual winds danced, his body hanging upside down, bursting out dozens of bursts in an instant, and a wisp of powerful light tear apart the air and headed straight for Nangong Yu.

"open!"

Nangong Yu was furious and swept his sword across, sweeping Tang Queran's arrows down half, but more of them fell on his battle suit. He relied on his battle suit to chase Tang Queran with the might of rushing into the sky.

Tang Queran stepped on the Wuque Fengyu Jue, cleverly avoiding the attack of sword energy like a spirit swallow. His beautiful eyes were filled with high fighting spirit, and an arrow shot on Nangong Yu. The two of them rushed higher and higher, and in a blink of an eye, they had reached hundreds of meters, almost reaching the limit of mortals, but they were still climbing.

"puff……"

Nangong Yu vomited blood!

This peerless genius was actually shot to the point of vomiting blood by Tang Queran's extremely agile body technique.

"You forced me!"

Nangong Yu shouted suddenly, his eyes flashed, his palm suddenly opened, and a light burst out suddenly. A triangular white tower continued to transform and grow in his hands, as if it was a bone tower. The bone tower exuded mysterious power, swallowing and spitting out the rays of clouds and a gorgeous scenery, instantly turning into a powerful aura like tens of thousands of ancient mountains and crushing down from the sky!

"The Artifact Holy White Building?"

Bu Xuanyin suddenly stood up with chill in her eyes: "Yue Ling! You actually handed over the Shengbailou to Nangong Yu. If he dares to kill Tang Queran with Shengbailou, I must kill him on the spot!"

Yue Ling was shocked: "Xuanyin, don't be anxious first... Nangong Yu has his own sense of responsibility and should not hurt Tang Queran's life..."

...

In the air, Tang Queran was already spitting blood in his mouth, and a green ruler appeared in his hand. The green ruler was instantly bent and lingering, protecting Tang Queran's body from being killed. The huge sound like a bell echoed with the ruler, which was thrilling!

"Pu Lao Ruler! This is the magic weapon Pu Lao Ruler! It is said that Pu Lao Ruler is made of the spiritual bones of the ancient ferocious beast Pu Lao. It is very powerful and has both offense and defense. It seems that Tang Queran is not unprepared."

"But... how can the second artifact be able to defeat the artifact Holy White Tower?"

Many people exclaimed.

"Peng!"

The two fell from the sky, and Tang Queran vomited blood. The Pulao ruler lingered around him produced cracks, which were about to collapse, but the spirit of the weapon still tried hard to protect the master. If it were not for the Pulao ruler protection, Tang Queran would have been killed.

"You can't stop yet?" Bu Xuanyin outside the field was furious.

But in the sacrificial pond, Nangong Yu controlled the Shengbai Tower and roared endlessly: "I said it, I will give up immediately! The genius of Wanling Academy is worthy of kneeling down and begging for mercy!"

"Agree... admit defeat..." Tang Queran couldn't hold on anymore, and even the blood vessels on his arms began to collapse and bleeding.

"The competition is over, Nangong Yusheng!" an elder announced loudly.

At the end, Su Yan and I rushed over and supported Tang Queran. She was seriously injured and fainted almost instantly. Su Yan and I could only feed her and swallow the healing pill and wait for her to wake up slowly.

Turning around and looking at Nangong Yu, I suppressed the murderous intent in my heart.

"Why, you are not convinced?"

Nangong Yu sneered, and the Shengbai Tower in his hand sucked and sucked the rays of light, which was majestic, making people feel suffocated.

I frowned and said, "I hope you don't meet me, otherwise you must kneel down and beg for mercy, otherwise I will never give up."

"Are you worthy?"

Nangong Yu laughed: "I'm afraid Fang Qingyuan can intercept you guys."

"Yeah?"

Su Yan smiled faintly.

...

At the viewing table, Yue Ling, Bu Xuanyin, Shi Xian and others looked ugly. No one expected that they would develop to such a point that they were almost about to fight to the death. Yue Ling frowned and pondered, and said aloud: "Yu'er, don't be too aggressive. You haven't fully mastered Shengbailou yet. Relying too much on artifacts will only make you lose."

Nangong Yu nodded: "I know, Master."

In the next game, Su Yan and Qingyuan.

"The defeated man."

Fang Qingyuan said lightly.

Su Yan remained calm, her smart eyes exuded a clear expression, and her hands slowly condensed into a beautiful concubine.

In the field, the fire was shining brightly!

Fang Qingyuan used the fifth style of the Futu Sword Technique, and Su Yan suppressed the sixth level of the Nine-Dawn Flame Dragon Dance!

Fang Qingyuan urged the sixth style of the Futu Sword Technique, and Su Yan suppressed the seventh level of the Nine-Dawn Flame Dragon Dance!

Complete suppression mutual attack.

Fang Qingyuan was covered in blood, and his whole body seemed to be violent, with crazy eyes: "I can't...I can't lose to you, how could Fang Qingyuan lose to you Su Yan? You are my defeated general..."

Su Yan stood in the fire, like a god born from the fire, and his eyes were clear and soft: "One time and another time, do you think you were Fang Qingyuan, and I was still Su Yan?"

This sentence made Fang Qingyuan lose all his fighting spirit.

In this game, Su Yansheng!

...

In the fourth game, Luo Wan vs. Song Shengxuan.

As expected, Luo Wan's Luo Shen Sword Art is indeed exquisite, but the realm is very different. Song Shengxuan is also a strong man with a sword heart. In the end, Luo Wan was defeated and was not in the top five.

In the last game, Luo Yan fought against Qin Haotian.

"Peng!"

The young master of the Luoshen River Realm shot down on the sacrificial martial arts platform like thunder. He looked down on his eyes and did not take Qin Haotian seriously. He exuded awe-inspiring momentum, and his whole body was like a round sun, with a dazzling burning feeling, that is, the power of the fourth-grade sword heart, far better than that of the fifth-grade sword heart!

Qin Haotian walked slowly onto the stage, with a confident smile on his lips and said, "I, Qin Haotian, are destined to be the existence selected for bloodshed. Luo Yan, if I were you, I would give up."

Luo Yan sneered: "Is it useful to be cute and stupid?"

"Don't you know soon?"

Amid the laughter, Qin Haotian condensed his sword and thunder swept across. The fifth-grade sword heart beat Luo Yan's fourth-grade sword heart, and an unbelievable scene happened!

"Peng!"

With just one blow, Luo Yan squirted blood and put it inverted on the protective wall of the sacrificial pond. If he had no protective wall, he would have fallen off the stage and lost the competition.

At the viewing table, everyone stood up with a look of horror.

"How is this possible?!"

"Luo Yan is a super genius with a fourth-grade sword heart. How come such a person... can't even resist Qin Haotian's attack?"

"It's so strange. Is Luo Yan sick? Is his strength suppressed?"

...

Only Bu Xuanyin's eyes were clear and she said lightly: "It's not that Luo Yan is not strong enough. I'm afraid that Qin Haotian deliberately suppressed his strength. He started from the chaos of heart and pretended to be stupid all the way, deceived everyone, and made Luo Yan underestimate the enemy. The first blow hit him severely. Qin Haotian is really an extremely smart person."

As it is true, Luo Yan probably didn't even have 50% of his first strike, and Qin Haotian did sacrifice all his strength in the late stage of the Tianyu Realm. This greatly compensated for the huge power gap in the sword heart level, which caused Luo Yan to suffer a great loss.

"hateful!"

Luo Yan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, revived his flag, fought with Qin Haotian, and the sword lights and shadows in the refining pond were filled with swords and swords. The pressure of the sword heart rages everywhere, which was very exciting.

However, Luo Yan was injured after all. He was injured in his five internal organs and could not fight for a long time. After a stick of incense, Luo Yan was already injured and was defeated by Qin Haotian.

But Qin Haotian was also very hurt. He might not have been able to beat Luo Yan by taking advantage of tricks.

...

The top five have all appeared.

When the match is again, one of the five people will be bye bye, and the bye is the strongest Nangong Yu, and when the match is me, I will face Su Yan, and Qin Haotian will fight against Song Shengxuan.

Walking onto the stage, when the breeze blew, Su Yan's light golden hair rose lightly with the wind, so beautiful that it made people's hearts-watching.

We were in a serious mood. There were five people in Wanling Academy who entered the top ten, but now there were only two of us left. And we actually met in the competition for the top five. One of them was destined to withdraw from the next competition.

"Nangong Yu is very strong, and he has the magical artifact of the Holy White Tower..."

Su Yan bit her red lips and said, "I think I am not a match for Nangong Yu like that. Unless I also step into the Tianyu Realm and establish a sword heart, but it's too late. I haven't even surrendered the Seven Spirits Snow Moon Lotus, where are you..."

"I've eaten."

"ah?"

I felt a little embarrassed and touched my nose: "Just last night, when I was practicing, I mistakenly treated the Seven Spirit Snow Moon Lotus as a Blood Ginseng and ate it in one bite, but I didn't feel that I was about to form a sword heart. Is the effect of the medicine not yet? I originally wanted to tell you, but I was afraid that you would laugh at me, so I was embarrassed..."

"How come you guy is so stupid..."

She burst into laughter and said, "Since that's the case, you can keep going. I won't fight you anymore. If you hurt you, your next competition will be affected."

As she said that, she turned around and looked at the deacon elder and said in a clear voice: "I will give in."

The elder of the Holy Land whispered: "Bu Yixuan won!"

"ah?"

Before I could react, Su Yan had already walked off the sacrificial martial arts platform with a smile.
Chapter completed!