Chapter 0165 The Real Opponent

The sound of the double wells was overwhelming, and Gu Ke won the whole house for himself. After winning, Qin Wushuang stepped off the ring and waited for the outcome of the other three duels.

According to the rules, his next opponent. Will be spawned from between number two and number seven. Therefore, after Qin Wushuang stepped off the ring, he began to observe the duel between No. 2 and No. 7.

Know your opponents in advance, know yourself and your enemy, and win a hundred battles. Between these two people, they are really evenly matched, you come and go, the fight is very smooth. Qin Wushuang watched it for a while, and he had some confidence in his heart.

In terms of individual combat ability, these two people are about the same as Li Wuji. However, they lacked Li Wuji's bravery. When the two fought, they were relatively conservative.

Although this kind of arena competition is generally not judged as life or death. But if there is no bravery in the confrontation, the momentum will be greatly reduced. Qin Wushuang thinks that it is definitely not a problem to win such an opponent.

After watching for a while, I stopped paying attention.

Just as he was about to turn his head to see the other two pairs fighting, there was already a pair over there who had already decided the winner. The winner is No. 8, and the one who is defeated by him is No. 1.

Seeing how calm and composed No. 8 was, it was obvious that the victory was relatively easy. Even though he was wearing a mask, when Qin Wushuang looked over, No. 8 happened to look in Qin Wushuang's direction.

Obviously, No. 8 is also quite concerned about Qin Wushuang, a potential opponent.

Qin Wushuang won the first place, which also made the number eight a little bit jealous, and couldn't help but take a second look. Seeing his strict gaze, Qin Wushuang was not afraid at all, looked at each other calmly for a moment, and then moved away gracefully.

When the ring match started, in the camp outside the ring. Some of the most outstanding second-generation disciples. He also watched the competition on the ring seriously. Especially Wei Yi, although he was recognized as the strongest by the younger generation, but at this moment he was watching with the most serious attention.

Seeing Qin Wushuang throw his opponent out of the ring as soon as he made a move, his eyes lit up.

That Zhou Fu also couldn't help shouting hello, admiring: "Brother Wei, this No. 6 is really good, it should be the young brother who paid Huoyunjiu earlier?"

Wei Yi nodded: "Looking at his figure and temperament, he should be him. This junior looks really young, but I don't know which line of rising star he is."

Zhou Fu smiled and said, "Senior Brother Wei, seeing the wonderful performance of this junior, I really feel a little nervous. It seems that I really can't slack off. There are talented people from generation to generation. If you are not careful, you may be overtaken by younger juniors."

What she said sounds like self-promotion, but it actually points to something.

Wei Yi could tell that what Junior Sister Zhou Fu said this time was definitely meant for Wei Yi. As the only innate spiritual root of the younger generation, Wei Yi can be said to be loved by thousands of people in the sect.

But Zhou Fu's personality is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Therefore, the meaning of these words is obviously to use the name of the young junior brother to give Wei Yi a briefing.

However, Wei Yi remained calm and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Zhou is right. In the journey of cultivation, the only way to practice is to study hard every day and sleep at night to be at ease. As the saying goes, sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!"

Just as he was talking, number eight on the ring also neatly stepped off the stage.

When No. 8 and Qin Wushuang looked at each other, Wei Yi smiled: "These two are interesting. If I guess correctly, these two should be competing for the final championship."

The corner of Zhou Fu's mouth twitched, but said: "Little sister thinks so. This number eight may not be the opponent of number six."

"Oh? How did Junior Sister Zhou see it?" Wei Yi asked with a smile.

"There is no reason, intuition." Zhou Fu chuckled.

"Hey, brother Yu is more optimistic about No. 8." Wei Yi said lightly.

Zhou Fu didn't answer, she was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Senior Brother Wei, this No. 8 is from the lineage of your Great Hall Master?"

Zhou Fu was also one of the person in charge of the previous registration and selection of places. Except for the newcomer Qin Wushuang, some core disciples who were a little bit famous knew each other well.

Zhou Fu was thoughtful, so she naturally noticed this detail.

Hearing that Wei Yi spoke so confidently at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, so he blurted out.

Wei Yi didn't expect that Junior Sister Zhou asked so directly this week. Since Zhou Fu asked such a question, he would not be candid if he denied it. He smiled and said, "Although he is wearing a mask, brother Yu can't be sure, but judging from his body shape and means, he should be the ninth junior brother of the family teacher's line."

In the lineage of the main hall master, there are sixteen core disciples, four more than the other four main halls. And the ranking of Star Luo Palace has always been determined according to the year-end assessment.

Wei Yi is currently a Senior Senior Brother. If he ranks second in the lineage of the Hall Master in the year-end assessment, then his position as Senior Senior Senior Brother will be vacated, and he can only be Second Senior Senior Brother.

Of course, under normal circumstances, the strength of the core disciples increases steadily, and there is generally not much difference in the rankings of each other. Basically, the probability of movement is compared

Especially in the ranks of the strongest, it is basically a list of small mountains. Even among the core disciples, they are definitely outstanding, wanting to shake

Zhou Fu heard his recommendation, smiled, and stopped answering, thinking that you naturally hope that your junior brother of the same line will win.

"But I don't know which lineage this No. 6 is. It's really unlucky to meet the lineage of the Grand Master. Basically, I can only study with the prince. It is indeed difficult to win! The competition in the arena is easy to say, but I am afraid of some out-of-the-box tricks,"

Zhou Fu has hosted this kind of group arena, and has experienced it several times. Naturally know some insider information. In name, this group arena match is absolutely fair. But in fact, there are still some people who will form cliques for personal gain and use some off-the-chart tricks in private to win.

Zhou Fu doesn't bother to do such a thing, but it doesn't mean that others won't do it. She also knew, with Wei Yi's figure. I'm afraid I don't even bother to do it. But the lineage of the main hall master has many masters, and there are sixteen core disciples. They are notoriously grouped together, and they simply cannot tolerate the disciples of other lines being too popular.

After all, the absolute master of the Star Luo Palace is the main hall master!

in any one. In terms of details, the majesty and status of the main hall master must be fully highlighted.

While the core members in the camp had their own minds, there were only two pairs left in the ring. There was also a winner.

No. 2 narrowly beat No. 7 with the last trick, and entered the second round of competition, becoming Qin Wushuang's opponent.

And over there. It was No. 4 who narrowly beat No. 5 and entered the second round to compete with No. 8.

According to the rules, there will be a rest period between each round of competition, which is an hour. after all. This is a battle between innates. After a hard fight, an hour's rest period is still short.

Qin Wushuang already had some understanding of all his opponents. Silently came to a corner, sat quietly and breathed out, adjusted the state of mind, and adjusted the qi sea in the dantian.

He knew that the opponent in the next round was just warming up. There is no real threat to him. The real opponent is the opponent in the final championship battle.

Basically, if there were no accidents, the opponent for the championship in the final round should be that No. 8. The opponent who is also outstanding in strength.

Qin Wushuang had already started preparing for the final round.

"Number 8 is powerful, and should be between me and my brother. I have to leave some behind. In the next round of opponents, I will still use the snake-shaped soft whip to attack. If necessary, you can try the Ziyang Sword and get acquainted with this ancient sword with a strong innate aura.

Qin Wushuang's heart was like an ancient well. He was before the war. Always able to maintain a surprisingly calm, never overly thinking about winning or losing, the most thought about is how to face the enemy, how to knock down the opponent.

An hour's time will come soon.

Qin Wushuang floated onto the ring.

Entering the second round, there are only two games left in the ring, so the area of ​​the competition venue has doubled. Give them more room to play.

After a hard fight, the number two player had to adjust for an hour, but after all, he still hadn't recovered to 100% condition. Even though he was in perfect condition, Qin Wushuang didn't regard him as a strong opponent, let alone in a slightly flawed state?

Qin Wushuang glanced at the other party and smiled faintly: "If I were you, I wouldn't choose

Number two said angrily: "Put away your psychological tactics! If you want to win against me, let me see how much you have learned!"

Qin Wushuang knew that he was trying to force his way, and said with a smile, "Three tricks! If I let you survive three tricks, I will lose in this duel!

Qin Wushuang deliberately used his innate aura to stimulate the sound, and radiated the sound in all directions, forming sound waves, which rolled out continuously, gushing out like waves one after another.

This move by him can be described as a knock on the mountain.

Obviously speaking to number two, but in fact, it is to provoke number eight in momentum, forming a kind of psychological hint of who is better than me.

Sure enough, as soon as his aura came out, there was thunderous applause all around. Obviously, Qin Wushuang's move is very stylish!

Reminiscent of his previous domineering, throwing the enemy off the stage with one move, and this time, he promised that he would lose if he failed to win three moves. This kind of arrogance, this kind of domineering, is exactly what most disciples of Star Luo Palace admire most.

Of course, it is better to memorize it than to speak a thousand words.

Before Qin Wushuang finished speaking, the snake-shaped soft whip in his hand was already shaking. The whole long whip. Under the influence of his spiritual power, he twisted and circled, like a giant python, huffing and puffing.

Formed a swirling force like a vortex, whipping towards No. 2. The number two knew that Qin Wushuang was powerful, so how could he dare to neglect him? With a wave of both hands, the broad sword in his hand swept directly towards the long whip. This cross-cutting sword struck over, and the momentum was astonishing.

Qin Wushuang shouted, "Good time!"

Suddenly the soft whip flicked, spiritual power poured in again, and the whole long whip suddenly straightened, forming a straight long stick, which turned into a sweep and swept over.

In the middle of the change, it turned out to be a soft whip to directly compete with No. 2's broadsword in spiritual power!