Fights Break Sphere: After I became Xiao Yan's sister, I was loved by everyone

Chapter 789 Everyone is shocked
Wang Chen made an attacking posture but changed the direction of attack after a moment. Xiao Xue found it strange. This person's cultivation was also at the peak of Douhuang level and he shouldn't give up so easily.

When Xiao Xue rescued Lin Yan, the sounds of fighting on the stage became less and less frequent.

The remaining people retreated in different directions. Feng Qing'er stepped lightly on the pillar with her toes. She was wearing a short skirt, so she was not afraid of exposing herself.

However, this posture was a declaration of her ability to the others remaining on the stage.

Xiao Xue felt that everyone on the stage was looking at her, and just when Xiao Xue felt strange.

Xiao Xue was shocked to find that there were nine people on the stage including herself, which meant that one more person needed to be eliminated.

These people's eyes were not actually directed at Xiao Xue. Although Xiao Xue did not attack much, judging from the current situation, she did not have any injuries on her body. Compared with Lin Yan next to her, she was much easier to deal with.

Lin Yan shook his head slightly and walked down the stage. The eight people who advanced were thus decided.

It's also very strange that there are two people in each pavilion, as if it was arranged.

The next day, the top eight will compete again, which is of even greater significance to the four pavilions.

That night, Venerable Lei also took the opportunity of delivering the medicine to speak some profound truths, which could be considered as words of encouragement.

Eight people stood neatly on the competition stage. Wang Chen's eyes had never left Xiao Xue since the moment she appeared, which made Xiao Xue feel uncomfortable all over.

Venerable Lei felt unhappy when he saw Wang Chen's strange behavior, but he did not get angry. He liked Xiao Xue's stability and composure very much.

"Congratulations, everyone. Today's opponents will be decided by drawing lots. There are eight tokens in the wooden box, with numbers one to eight engraved on them. Number one's opponent is number eight, number two will play against number seven, and so on. Did you hear that?"

The eight people responded in unison without any objection.

"Okay, let's start the draw."

Each person stepped forward in turn and pulled out a token from the wooden box. The moment Wang Chen took out the token, his eyes involuntarily looked towards Xiao Xue.

It seemed that he felt that the number Xiao Xue drew must match his. In this way, he could avenge yesterday's revenge.

Xiao Xue was the last one to take out the token from the wooden box. The number on it was quite auspicious, six, which meant good luck and fortune.

"Everyone has received the number plates in their hands. Remember not to exchange them. Violators will be deemed to have forfeited the right."

In fact, the eight people who stayed were all at about the same level, and no one could be absolutely sure of defeating the other. Of course, except for one person, after all, she was not the kind of person who used conventional methods to measure strength.

"Next, number one and eight step out. The rest of you will step down and take a rest."

Unexpectedly, Feng Qing'er was the first to fight. Everyone in Fenglei Pavilion cheered for Feng Qing'er.

This time, Xiao Xue did not choose to walk down, but flew lightly from the competition stage to the rest area.

Su Yu had been waiting for a long time, and he saw what Wang Chen did just now.

"Xiaoxue, how is it? Which game?"

"The third game."

While Xiao Xue was talking to Su Yu, the competition on the stage had already begun. Feng Qing'er's opponent was from Huangquan Pavilion.

The two sides fought back and forth and it was quite lively. In the end, Feng Qing'er exposed a flaw and won the competition.

This made Venerable Huangquan's face turn ugly instantly. After all, he was an eight-star Dou Huang, so how could he be defeated before Feng Qing'er could even use her full strength?

He took the bait at the slightest flaw, which really made Venerable Huangquan feel unhappy.

However, Venerable Huangquan acted like a villain and praised Feng Qing'er and Venerable Lei for their good teaching.

Venerable Lei was overjoyed. After all, Fenglei Pavilion won the first game and there was already a spot in the semi-finals.

The next match was between Wang Chen and the disciple from Xingyun Pavilion. No one knew if it was intentional by Xingyun Pavilion or what, but the disciple who advanced only had the strength of a seven-star Douhuang.

Facing the cunning Wang Chen who looked somewhat embarrassed after his defeat, Xiao Xue found that Feng Xian seemed to be fine.

"Next, number three versus number six."

Before Xiao Xue stood up, she saw a man flying on a sword and hovering in the air opposite her. She didn't expect that the person she was facing was from Wanjian Pavilion.

They were quite good at thinking, and they even figured out how to fly with a sword, which saved a lot of fighting spirit. But they also had a weakness, they specialized in flying but ignored the fighting itself.

In fact, I have had the dream of flying a sword since I was a child, especially the TV series I watched back then, which was really cool.

Xiao Xue spread a pair of wings as white as snow behind her, carrying her body to the competition stage.

The two sides saluted each other. The people from the Wanjian Pavilion were indeed masters of swordsmanship. They had not yet made a move, and it was unclear whether the swords hanging around them were real swords or swords formed by fighting spirit.

"Sword Master, your disciple is really talented. He can actually control twelve flying swords. It looks like he has a great chance of winning this game."

It was unclear whether Venerable Huangquan was complimenting Venerable Jian or disgusting Venerable Lei, but while he was speaking he did not forget to glance at Venerable Lei out of the corner of his eye.

Venerable Sword waved his hands repeatedly: "No, Venerable Huangquan is too kind."

The mutual compliments between the two did not mean for Lei Zun to get involved at all.

"Sword Sweeps the Reincarnation!"

The twelve flying swords instantly lined up in a row and attacked Xiao Xue under the urging of the Wanjian Pavilion disciples' hand seals.

I just watched Xiao Xue take out the Frost Sword slowly, and the sword formation was quickly forming behind him.

Before the twelve flying swords of the Wanjian Pavilion disciples could reach ten meters in front of Xiao Xue, the ice swords that flew out from the sword formation knocked all the twelve flying swords away.

Upon seeing this, the disciples of Wanjian Pavilion hurriedly retracted their twelve flying swords, but the flying swords' movement trajectory was coming from behind Xiao Xue.

Xiao Xue glanced behind her and saw the ice sword chasing the flying sword as if it had eyes. At the same time, the sword formation's own protection blocked all the attacking flying swords behind it, and they were unable to break through the seemingly thin protection.

The disciple of Wanjian Pavilion turned his fingers, and the flying swords changed their trajectory again. This time, twelve flying swords pierced the air and came from different directions, carrying even more powerful fighting spirit.

In order to end the battle as soon as possible and at the same time give Feng Qing'er a shock. After all, Feng Qing'er's smug look after winning the game just now made Xiao Xue very uncomfortable.

While the ice sword was meeting the flying sword, a giant ice sword covered with ice and snow and exuding a chill slowly emerged from the sword formation.

Xiao Xue held up the Frost Sword in his hand, and the giant ice sword moved in the direction guided by the Frost Sword.

"Tianshu Ice, break!"

The disciples of Wanjian Pavilion saw the giant ice sword above Xiao Xue's head slashing towards them. They had no time to continue attacking Xiao Xue, so they quickly withdrew the twelve flying swords.

He was muttering something, and the tips of the twelve flying swords gathered together to form a disc. With the continuous injection of fighting spirit, the disc became bigger and bigger.

Finally, the disc completely covered the disciples of Wanjian Pavilion. The moment the ice sword touched the disc, the impact caused surprised everyone watching the battle.

With a loud "clang", the ice sword hit the disc. The disciple of Wanjian Pavilion couldn't help but bend down, using his hands to resist the pressure brought by the ice sword.

(End of this chapter)