Chapter 1239 Semifinals
"Boom..."
The shock wave of incomparably violent power was like the flash flood and tsunami that erupted in that instant. Wen Tao fell to the ground covered in blood, many blood vessels burst open, and all internal organs were severely injured...
In an instant, everyone in the audience turned pale with shock.
Everyone's heart trembled, and their backs felt cold.
While trembling at Pei Ye's viciousness, everyone was even more horrified at the other party's terrifying strength.
Wen Tao ranked sixth in the Tianwu Ranking!
He couldn't even catch the opponent's move.
shock!
and terrible!
The bleak cold wind howled past, and Pei Ye stood proudly on the table, like a majestic dragon and tiger, exuding a unique detached arrogance.
Shi dominated the audience, as if declaring his dominance.
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"This guy?" Wang Li's eyes sank, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.
Qiu Xingyi on the viewing platform of Xingqing Peak was also concentrating slightly, shaking his head slightly.
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"It's too cruel!" Zhao Qingcai gritted his teeth lightly, but he couldn't bear it.
In yesterday's quarter-final promotion match, Wen Tao had shown affection towards her, so she still supports him.
Although he knew that it was impossible to defeat Pei Ye, he never expected that the latter would strike so hard.
Ye Yao, Long Xuanshuang, Zhao Qingyi and the others also frowned, their minds somewhat dignified.
Wu Yan, who was holding a crutch with both hands, seemed to see himself before, and a little powerlessness flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, he looked sideways at Chu Hen beside (beside shēn).
However, Chu Hen was staring at the table coldly, with an unpredictable meaning in his deep eyes.
...
"winner,
Pei Ye of West Qiongfeng Academy! "
Elder Liu hurriedly announced the result of the competition.
And quickly signaled two medical elders to check on Wen Tao's situation.
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At the same time, the West Qiongfeng Courtyard directly erupted into a roar of cheers.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Pei Ye for stepping into the semi-finals!"
"Brother Pei Ye is the strongest!"
"Senior brother Pei Ye must win!"
...
However, in comparison, the Nanling Peak Courtyard was completely silent.
Up to the master of the peak courtyard, down to ordinary disciples.
All of them (yin yin) had a sullen face.
"It's really outrageous that Senior Brother Tao was injured so badly."
"Hmph, don't be arrogant, wait until you meet Senior Brother Wang Li, let's see how long you can be happy?"
...
Looking at Wen Tao who was being carried down, Ning Qiushui, the master of Nanling Peak, frowned slightly and said, "This son (sexuality) is too vicious, and his hostility is really heavy..."
Naturally, she said this to Situ Song.
The latter replied disapprovingly, "Hehe, young man! A bit of blood (sexuality) is not too much, not to mention, non-toxic and not husband, who has made a big deal, why bother to stick to such a small point?"
Ning Qiushui was a little angry, but there was nothing he could do.
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The battle of the top four!
The third is over in a blink of an eye.
Everyone in the audience who gradually calmed down began to shift their gazes to the last two names on the golden light curtain above Xingqing Peak.
"There's only one game left!"
"I don't know if Senior Brother Xiao Meng is here?"
"It's really strange, it's this time, where did senior brother Xiao Meng go?"
...
Many controversies continued off the field.
Everyone's heart is full of confusion.
Of course, except for Chu Hen.
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"Next is the first battle that was ranked last!"
Elder Liu couldn't continue to procrastinate, he searched for Xiao Meng's (shēn) figure in the crowd while talking.
"call out……"
At the same time, a hurried (shēn) figure came over from the direction of Xiqiongfengyuan.
Everyone's eyes lit up, this person was the disciple who was sent to notify Xiao Meng just now.
"Brother Qi is back!"
"But why is he alone?"
...
The young disciple surnamed Qi Fei (body shēn) landed on the viewing platform of Xingqing Peak.
"Where are people?" Elder Liu asked.
Young disciples (desire yù) should whisper in their ears.
But Elder Liu waved his hand and scolded in a deep voice, "The suzerain and the eight courtyard masters are all here, why do you need to be sneaky about something? It's okay to say it..."
The young disciple's face turned pale, and he looked at the suzerain on the highest platform in awe.
"The disciple deserves to die, please forgive me, Lord Suzerain!"
Dongfang Hengzhi raised his hand slightly, "No problem!"
The disciple breathed a sigh of relief, and then replied in a solemn tone, "Xiao Meng can't compete!"
"Wow..."
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience.
Can't compete?
What (circumstances) situation?
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their hearts full of doubts.
...
On the contrary, the eyes of Ye Yao, Zhao Qingyi, Wu Mian and others brightened. If this happened, Chu Hen would be able to advance directly.
"What's the reason?" Elder Liu continued to ask.
"Seriously, seriously injured (bed bed)... It is said that last night, he was beaten to death..."
Those two simple sentences were like a boulder being thrown into a deep pool of water.
Set off a monstrous wave in the audience.
All kinds of noises came and went, bursts of sensation.
The master of West Qiong Peak, Situ Songli (body shēn), stood up, opened his eyes angrily, and shouted sharply, "Who did it?"
The young disciple (body shēn) trembled, shook his head and said, "Senior brother Xiao Meng is in a very weak state, before I had time to ask who injured him, he fell into a coma again... But it can be seen He was terrified of that person, he seemed to be quite frightened..."
Was beaten half to death!
Still don't know who did it!
In an instant, the entire Xingqing Peak was plunged into chaos and speculation.
"How many people are Shen Hong? Just ask them and they will definitely know."
"They don't seem to be here today."
"My God, something strange!"
"It's cheaper than that Chu Hen, and this one can advance to the semi-finals!"
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When everyone was guessing, Ye Yao and Wu Mian were particularly happy.
"Haha, you are so lucky!" Zhao Qingcai clapped his little hands and said.
"Four-finals, four-finals, how many years, someone from our Beichen Peak Academy has finally broken into the finals. Although it's a bit of an oolong, but at least he got in."
Wu Mian's eyes glowed, very excited.
In comparison, Chu Hen was particularly calm.
Long Xuanshuang at the side cast a questioning look, as if she had already guessed the (emotion) form.
Chu Hen looked at him, smiled, and didn't say much.
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Elder Liu breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded understandingly.
"Xiao Meng from the West Qiongfeng Institute is absent due to injury, so it will be counted as a waiver... The winner of this match is, Beichen Peak Academy, Chu Hen..."
Chu Hen!
"boom!"
The word 'Xiao Meng' on the golden light curtain shattered into thousands of pieces, and the word 'Chu Hen' immediately exuded a bright light.
The other three names are as bright as stars, shining with dazzling brilliance.
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This result was really beyond everyone's surprise.
Even the disciples at Beichen Peak Academy didn't (forbidden jìn) find it funny.
"It's the first time I've ever seen someone win two straight games without a fight."
"It can be regarded as a semi-final!"
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In the eyes of everyone, it was like a farce.
But there were also a small number of people who cast suspicious glances at Chu Hen.
"It's so calm that people feel suspicious!" Wang Li murmured while rubbing his chin lightly with one hand.
Pei Ye's eyes were slightly cold, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.
Even Chi Qianying looked at the controversial young figure with deep meaning, her beautiful eyes were flowing, as if she was thinking about something.
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"Then, the battle for the top four is over! Tomorrow will be the semi-final!"
Elder Liu said.
However, this time everyone present seemed to be unsatisfied, and they all showed dissatisfaction.
"Is this the end? It doesn't mean anything."
"That's right, four games, two forfeits, and one straight win, it's boring!"
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Wang Li and Chu Hen's opponents all abstained.
And the gap between Wen Tao and Pei Ye is so great that there is no appreciation at all.
After the entire battle of the semi-finals, the match between Long Xuanshuang and Chi Qianying made everyone's eyes addicted.
This is not what everyone wants.
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"Don't wait until tomorrow, start the semi-finals today!"
At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded from the crowd below the stage.
Just like the beginning of leading the rhythm, a chain reaction of echoes broke out immediately off the court.
"That's right, let's start!"
"Decisive battle! Decisive battle!"
"Keep going!"
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The tidy momentum resounded through the sky, loud as thunder!
All the people in the Four Great Peaks reached a unanimous decision.
At this moment, even the many high-level elders on Xingqing Peak showed anticipation, and even the suzerain Dongfang Hengzhi didn't intend to leave his seat...
Elder Liu couldn't help being a little surprised.
He waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down.
"Whether to continue is not up to me... It depends on the will of the top four geniuses..."
After all, the other party directly left the decision to Pei Ye, Wang Li, Chi Qianying, and Chu Hen.
The answer to everyone came from the high fighting spirit emanating from Wang Li and Pei Ye (body shēn).
The roaring cheers of the audience, like a prairie fire, made everyone's blood boil.
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Elder Liu said again, "So, among the four of you, is there anyone who refuses to have the semi-finals today?"
No one vetoes!
There seemed to be faint flames burning in the eyes of Chu Hen, Pei Ye and others.
Elder Liu understood something.
Then with a big wave of his hand, a mighty ((dang dàng) dàng) righteousness swept all directions.
"I announce that the battle of the sects, the semi-finals, will start immediately..."
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