Phoenix’s Requiem - 372. Chapter 372

Even Lie Fenglan, the Patriarch of the Lie Family, was extremely disappointed with this son, so he put all his efforts on his daughter Lie Yun, but now that Lie Yun is suffering, Lie Sen was forced to attend this important occasion instead of Lie Yun. .

“What’s so great, I don’t like to take care of the Peri family.” Liesen glanced at Peri Batian and hummed dissatisfiedly.

When the seven samurai came to power, they were affixed with their own family surnames behind them. Behind Li Mo was the word “Pei”, “Feng Yicheng” was followed by the word “Feng”, and so on.

“The following seven samurai selected their opponents by drawing lots in accordance with the old rules.” The middle-aged referee said. There was a black metal box on the edge of the competition platform.

Li Mo didn’t know how the Pijia and Fengjia were operated, but when he unfolded the lottery paper in his hand, it was indeed the Wujia. He glanced at the samurai with the word “wu” behind him. It was a burly like a mountain. The same big guy. Then Li Mo exchanged a tacit look with Feng Yicheng.

The middle-aged referee explained the rules of the game to everyone. This competition is not a one-to-one approach. That is to say, the competition is conducted by seven people at the same time. In the end, they will knock down the person they draw without failing. To win.

This is also the highlight of the Seven Cities Tournament. The seven masters know their goals but don’t know who they are. While launching an attack, each of them must also guard against the attacks of the other six. Such a battle requires not only a strong cultivation base, but also a wealth of combat experience and a strong psychological quality. Of course, if the cultivation base is so high that it is so abnormal that it can be beaten six by one, it is another matter.

This is also the reason why the martial arts platform is so big, seven masters are fighting at the same time, and it can’t hold the place if it is not too big.

“Each of them found their opponents.” The referee said. Following the referee’s words, the eyes of the few people patrolled each other, waiting for the referee’s order, and then they would attack their opponents.

“The interesting thing about the Seven Cities Tournament is that everyone knows who he is going to deal with, but everyone doesn’t know who is going to deal with himself.” Pitibatian explained to Peiyang. He was last time. It was a member of the martial arts stage, and at the end of the battle, he was defeated by Feng Bo.

Yun Ruoyan stared at the competition stage intently. Without a single case, the people on the stage had reduced their aura to prevent others from seeing their true cultivation.

Although it is known that Li Mo’s cultivation base is the highest among the seven, Yun Ruoyan couldn’t help being nervous. The rest of the people’s cultivation base is very high even if it is not as good as that of Li Mo. This Lie Jiao’er, Yan Dan, has just used that charm technique, and the spiritual strength cultivation base he showed is not lower than the ninth level peak. Except for Feng Yicheng, the other five people are definitely not under Lie Jiao’er. If they join hands, they will be able to deal with Mo and Feng in one go.

However, Li Mo had his own plan in his heart. The person he had to deal with was a warrior of the samurai family. It was Feng Yicheng who had to deal with him. Naturally, Feng Yicheng did not need to waste his energy. He mainly dealt with the name of the Wu family. warrior.

Li Mo learned from the mouth of the tyrant that the warriors of the martial family practiced the golden elemental techniques, while the opponents of the martial arts, the Zheng family warrior, practiced the earth elemental spiritual power techniques. Both of them are offensive techniques, so Li Mo decided to let these two fight against each other first, and then he was the oriole behind.

“The match begins.” With the referee’s loud voice and the audience in the drinking court, they all died in a moment, and all their eyes were cast on the match stage.

The samurai of the samurai was the first to move, he flipped his hand and took out a golden yellow sword and slashed it towards the samurai of the Zheng family. The warrior of the Zheng family used black and gold double knives. His reaction was extremely quick. He slashed at the golden sword of the great man of the martial family, and blocked his attack. At the same time, another black sword It was thrown to his opponent Huajia.

The black gold knife flew out and brought out a burst of Fengchen. Before the knife reached the enemy, Fengchen first fascinated the opponent’s eyes.

The warrior of the Hua family is a thin young man. He condensed an ice shield to block the wind and dust that swept over him, but the black gold knife that followed suddenly gave the ice shield in front of him. Shattered into powder.

The young warrior of the Hua family hurriedly rolled on the ground and then escaped the fatal blow of the black gold sword. He hurriedly got up from the ground and just saw the Chen family warrior and the enchanting female warrior of the Lie family two meters away. Fighting.

The young warrior of the Hua family claws into the air, a long ice grab appeared in his hand, and then he raised the gun high and threw it at the Chen family warrior who was in battle.

The Chen family’s warrior was fighting fiercely with the enchanting woman, and suddenly felt a cool breeze coming from behind. He looked back and saw that his heart was not good, so he quickly wanted to hide. However, the enchanting female warrior of the fierce family suddenly wrapped the long whip in her hand on the upper body of the Chen family warrior. The Chen family warrior’s figure only gave a slight beating, and the ice gun was inserted mercilessly. The chest of the Chen family warrior.

“Thanks, brother!” The enchanting woman of the Lie family cast a wink at the young man of the Hua family.

The man was also looking at the woman. The eyes of the two met. The young warrior of the Hua family felt only a pleasant vertigo in his head, but the pleasant vertigo was accompanied by severe pain in his neck.

It turned out that in the short span of his dizziness, the Zheng family warrior didn’t know when he was behind him, and wiped his neck without a word.

The bright red blood was sprayed on the martial arts stage, causing thousands of spectators to scream. People on the Mingyuan Continent are generally at the eighth level of the sword master, and the ninth level is considered to be the upper-middle level.

The cultivation bases of the seven samurai on the field today are all around Dzogchen. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are rare masters, and the blood of masters is even rarer. The blood of two Dzogchen practitioners is enough to make Nearly a thousand ordinary practitioners screamed with excitement.

The warriors of the Hua family and the Chen family were blood-stained on the spot. There are still five warriors in the field. The Zheng family and the warriors of the martial family are still fighting together.

Limo was still in favor of it, and it seemed that he hadn’t planned to do anything.

Feng Yicheng and Wu Jiao’er finally confronted each other face to face.

“Father, Wu Jiao’er’s goal is Feng Yicheng, and Li Mo is Feng Yicheng’s goal. If Li Mo and Wu Jiao’er join forces at this moment, Feng Yicheng will be dead.” Pi Batian was slightly anxious. Said: “But I think Limo doesn’t seem to have the slightest plan to join forces.”

With a pair of brilliant eyes, Pei Yan stared at Li Mo on stage for a while, and said: “Perhaps he does not bother to join forces with Wu Jiao’er. As long as it is not for a few other companies to attack Li Mo, he will have a chance of winning.”

As soon as Lei Yan’s voice fell, Li Mo, who had been on the sidelines, finally moved. It turned out that the warrior of the Zheng family had never surpassed the man of the martial family. He was beaten with an iron fist and flew out. This time, he flew more than ten meters away from three feet away, and landed on the ground with a bang. Although he was not dead, he was seriously injured. It was impossible to continue the fight, so the five samurai went to another one.

The big man of the Wu family saw the wind and stood with Lie Jiao’er. Although he didn’t do anything, Lie Jiao’s eyes were so glamorous, but he used the magic technique to the extreme. Feng Yicheng also looked at Lie Jiao’er motionlessly. People who don’t know the way would think that the two are looking at each other affectionately, but those who know the way all know that the two of them are working on spiritual power at this time. The desperate competition on the world.

Compared with Lie Jiao’er, the big man of the Wu family still chose to fight against Limo. He first attacked Limo.

A golden yellow knife slashed towards Li Mo’s face with the momentum of thunder. Based on the domineering spiritual power brought by this slash, Li Mo judged that this person’s cultivation level reached the first level of the Great Sword Master’s Great Perfection. Between the second level, it is not as good as it is from ink but not far from it.

Although Li Mo felt relaxed, he had control over everything around him. Facing the domineering and fierce hacking, Li Mo did not hesitate to take corresponding measures.

A cyan sword light suddenly flashed from Limo’s hand, and with a bang, the golden sword of the Wu family slashed against the cyan sword in Limo’s hand. In a moment, the golden light and cyan light flourished, both on and off the stage. People couldn’t open their eyes because of the light.

In this dazzling light, Lie Jiao’er and Feng Yi’s spiritual power struggle has also entered the most intense stage. The magic arts that Lie Jiao’er uses with spiritual power will make people hallucinate, if the spiritual power is not comparable to Her people will be under her control.

Feng Yicheng’s cultivation base was not much higher than Lie Jiao’er, so he could only keep himself awake but unable to fight back.

However, at this moment, the dazzling light released from the center of Li Mo and the martial artist suddenly closed Lie Jiao’er’s charming eyes, and the charm was suddenly interrupted.

Feng Yicheng took the opportunity to flip over and took out a dagger and stepped forward and put it on Lie Jiao’er’s neck. Lie Jiaoer only felt her neck cold. She thought she was dead, but listened to Feng Yicheng. She said in her ear: “I’m going to be sorry.” Then Lie Jiao’er felt a sharp pain in her belly, and her body soared into the air, but the wind kicked her away one step at a time.

With a bang, Lie Jiao’er’s body fell outside the martial arts arena, and the referee announced that Lie Jiao’er was out. There are now three samurai left on the court, Li Mo, Feng Yicheng, and the big man from the martial arts family.

Li Mo and the martial artist are still competing for spiritual power. Li Mo has gradually gained the upper hand in this competition. People cannot see exactly what is happening on the court through this dazzling light, but they can feel the blue sword. The light gradually suppressed the golden sword light.

Just when the cyan sword light was about to completely swallow the golden sword light, the two sword lights suddenly dimmed, and people hurriedly cast their gazes on the competition stage, wanting to see what happened.

Under the gaze of nearly a thousand people, two figures were seen flying high, followed by the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground.

“How could this happen!” Pi Batian suddenly stood up from his seat, because one of the two figures that landed on the ground was Li Mo!

And the only person standing on the stage at this moment is Feng Yicheng!

“The Wu family, the Per family is out.” The referee announced in a loud voice: “The Feng Family has won the Seven Cities Martial Arts Tournament!”