Chapter 351 The last game of the quarterfinals, Wang Qiuer versus Ye Guyi
Some people cried with joy.
Someone tore out a split lung.
Someone sang loudly.
The Sun and Moon Royal Academy defeated its old enemy and successfully advanced to the semi-finals. This not only increased the reputation of the academy, but also brought the soul master's confidence to its peak.
Hongchen brother and sister left the scene with high spirits amidst the roar of congratulations.
The ecstasy and confidence shown by the people of Sun and Moon are exactly what Xu Tianran wants.
The depression these days finally gave him a good outlet.
So I couldn't help but glance at a certain station under the rostrum, and the corners of my lips curled up, happily and without concealment.
Because the entire stage was destroyed, the organizing committee announced that the competition would be suspended for two hours.
Then a large number of soul engineers and soul masters who were good at civil construction were allowed to enter.
In fact, it didn’t take two hours, only about one and a half, before a brand new high platform appeared again.
The quarterfinals continue.
Taixu Sect and Holy Spirit Sect effortlessly defeated Wanji Sect and Dou Ling Royal Academy, which had made it into the top eight, occupying two places in the top four.
The night outside the stadium slowly fell.
In the last round of the quarter-finals, the last four spots will be chosen between Shrek Academy and Qingzhou Academy.
Wang Qiuer and Ning Tian accepted the Qingling Huiyuan Pill and returned to their original state, but the injuries of other Shrek people did not heal so quickly.
So only two people from Shrek can play.
While this scene was shocking, it also gave rise to doubts about whether the No. 1 Academy in the World could enter the semi-finals again.
But Qingzhou College didn’t think so.
Ye Guyi was the first to step onto the stage with a solemn expression.
Everyone else who comes on stage has only the meaning of giving points in front of Captain Shrek.
Up to now, Captain Shrek’s obvious ferocity and violence have caused the contestants to give her the title of ‘Golden Dragon Girl’.
As a soul master and soul mentor, Ye Guyi quickly identified the martial soul possessed by this girl named Wang Qiuer, fearing that it was really the golden dragon known as the ancestor of power.
This is quite scary!
Ye Guyi has always been a little proud of her martial spirit, but even if it is a holy angel, she dare not say that she can defeat this orthodox dragon clan martial spirit.
The newly refurbished metal arena.
One person holds a gun and the other person holds a sword.
One person is as motionless as a mountain, while the other person has long, pale golden hair.
Both of them are wearing skirts and armor, and they look heroic.
Wang Qiu'er has a cold face and a more upright figure, like a female general on the battlefield; Ye Guyi is also considered a beauty, but her temperament is more agile, giving people the feeling of the elder sister next door.
The two girls, both gorgeous and beautiful, instantly attracted the attention of the entire audience.
An order to start.
Wang Qiuer suddenly moved first.
After a dull 'bang' sound, another dent appeared in the newly repaired metal plate under her boots.
A flash of golden light suddenly appeared in the middle of the stage.
Ye Guyi did not dare to neglect, and a pair of bright light gold wings spread out from behind, taking her into the sky.
Everyone knows that it is quite unwise to engage in close combat with the Golden Dragon Girl.
The holy angel girl held her gem-encrusted cross sword upright in front of her chest and muttered something.
The light in the sky gathered and wrapped around Ye Guyi's sword body. She swung her long sword and carved an arc-shaped cross in the void.
"Holy Sword of the Sun!"
It was as if the divine power was concentrated into a blazing true fire, burning the void out of the black hole. Ye Guyi gave a sweet shout, followed the move of the sword, and slashed down. .
Wang Qiuer, who rushed to the ground at the feet of Ye Guyi, stared at the sword move coming down fiercely, his expression still indifferent.
Suddenly, the spear changed hands and was carried on the back.
She pulled her strong and slender waist back, clenched her armor-covered right hand into a fist, and punched it out. Use your body as a shield and your fist as a cannon!
The terrifying power of the golden dragon caused an explosion in the air, and the explosive impact of power that shook the space met Ye Guyi's slashing sword move.
Steeply connected, the ultimate power and the ultimate sacred surging energy tide collided.
The explosion caused by the collision of power and energy is purer and more spectacular than the sound of metal cannons.
The metal surface of the stage that had just been repaired was shattered again.
The two-color soul power of bright gold and light gold caused ripples in the soul guidance barrier around the stage.
Ye Guyi misjudged Wang Qiuer’s strength.
She originally thought that with her ultimate martial soul and the seventh-level soul-guiding sword in her hand, she would be able to compete head-on with the golden dragon girl below in terms of soul power.
But the truth shocked her greatly.
Wang Qiuer rushed directly into the light of the explosion and stepped into the air.
As a Soul Saint, his ability to control the air is no worse than that of a flying martial spirit.
Ye Guyi's pupils condensed, and he continued to raise his height. He kept slashing with the long sword in his hand, and the sacred soul power rushed down quickly in the form of sword light.
Wang Qiu'er didn't hide at all, dragon scales covered her delicate body, a pair of pink-blue pupils turned into vertical pupils, and the spear in her hand collided with the energy sword light.
What surprised Ye Guyi happened again. The true fire energy of the sun was actually sucked into the strange spear. The originally dull luster on the spear suddenly became as bright as the dragon scales on Wang Qiuer's body.
Keng!
Wang Qiuer was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he stepped into the air to close the distance between the two. Ye Guyi had to swing out his sword and physically block.
The angel's wings suddenly oscillated with the air current, borrowing the force from the body.
Ye Guyi's eyes also glowed with bright light gold, and the soul power in his body surged wildly in his meridians.
This time it was Wang Qiuer's turn to be a little surprised.
The force coming from the gun made her mouth numb, and her forward thrust was stopped.
"The Sixth Soul Skill: Dance of Angels!"
A sweet shout came from Ye Guyi's thin lips, and his strength increased greatly.
A transparent soul of equal height seemed to appear behind him, reaching out to apply pressure.
Wang Qiuer paused, and the sixth soul ring on his body also flashed.
Soul skills versus soul skills.
The spears and swords were vibrating and fighting in the air.
The colors of the souls of both parties are very solemn and noble, and the scattered horses are like shooting stars.
While the audience was dazzled, they also sighed at the strength of the two people.
Only Zhong Liwu on the rostrum looked gloomy.
He can tolerate powerful soul masters, but he cannot tolerate the hidden dangers of restraining himself.
What can best restrain evil soul masters is naturally divine power.
This woman is even more hateful than Taixu Jiang's thunder. If being killed by thunder is swift and cruel, then being restrained by the sacred spirit is painful, and the whole body will melt into water. In that way, you endure the pain bit by bit, and it's difficult to resist during the period.
This woman must die!
It must not be allowed to grow!
Holiness and evil are mutually reinforcing each other, and his Death God Mo Wei is not an ordinary evil spirit.
Zhong Liwu withdrew his cold gaze, and the face under the black robe began to calculate how to get her and drain her of the sacred power.
On the stage, Ye Guyi finally missed a move.
A warrior's world is as close as two feet, and Wang Qiu'er is an extremely pure Valkyrie.
There will eventually be a gap between the Soul Emperor and the Soul Saint.
The wings were stabbed by the golden dragon spear, and the angel fell to the ground, even weaker.
The level 6 soul shield that Wang Qiuer finally took out was smashed to pieces, and she was forced to a corner of the stage.
"Admit defeat. Considering that you are from Qingzhou, I won't hurt you."
Up to this point in the battle, Wang Qiuer's cold face was slightly moved, and her plump chest was rising and falling slightly.
(End of this chapter)