Chapter 1027: Misty Rain Jiangnan West Lake

"Ding, player Yatu died, the battle is over, congratulations to the player for winning and advancing to the top four!"

Accompanied by a system-determined beep.

The beautiful city in the sky began to collapse.

When Qin Luosheng opened his eyes again, he had returned to the empty ring!

"Ah... weeping soul, weeping soul, weeping soul..."

"Look at me, big boss, big boss is familiar with me!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Sisters, I said Crying Soul is my husband, will I be beaten?"

"Go away, little bitch, it's my husband!"

"MD! A group of ZZs! Get out of the female fans! The Crying Soul boss belongs to all of us, and belongs to the entire China War Zone! Talk about your M's love and love?"

"It's too strong! It's too fierce! It's too good! Weeping Soul is invincible!"

"I thought that Emperor Wu was the ceiling of the pretending world, but I was wrong. When it comes to pretending, I only pay for it!"

"..."

All kinds of explosive voices poured in from all directions.

Qin Luosheng was instantly stunned!

What followed was-

Skull pain!

Not only is this noisy voice making my brain hurt, but also my brain hurts because of the countless eyes that look like wolves.

so.

Qin Luosheng, slip away!

"..."

The many people who were screaming, roaring, and screaming wildly, in a blink of an eye, found that the people who were supposed to be worshipped by them disappeared without a trace, and instantly became miserable.

This is--

what happened?

people!

I'm such a big crying soul?

Gan!

Is this the boss?

Honor and disgrace!

well!

small.

Our format is getting smaller!

What is this victory?

In the eyes of other people, isn't it a piece of cake?

What is there to be happy about?

Just normal operation!

Cheers for what?

Fall!

………………

soon.

Noisy voice, gone!

Not everyone kept their mouths shut.

Instead.

Because the game was over and the time was up, they were forced to teleport out.

certainly.

Seats for millions of people are naturally not empty.

The fourth game of the quarter-finals is about to begin.

And the lucky ones who got the tickets have already teleported into the arena at this moment, waiting for the last wonderful showdown!

shuh...

shuh...

Two figures appeared in the ring one after the other!

One, the young man in Tsing Yi and holding the quaint Qingfeng, wanton and unrestrained, his posture is vertical and horizontal, his sword eyebrows and star eyes, free and uninhibited temperament, like an ancient elegant son, a young chivalrous person!

Exactly.

The leader of the Xiaoxiang Guild, the third in the former Huaxia and now the fourth guild—Xiaoxiao Yuxie! (PS: Now the third is Yatu Court)

And the other side!

A hair and beard are all white, but the complexion is ruddy, just like the legendary crane-haired old man, standing there.

He is wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk, his eyes are not cloudy like an old man, but clear, bright, and incomparably deep. If you look carefully, you can see the nature of Taoism and the birth and death of the universe!

Exactly.

Huaxia folk masters, who have never shown mountains and dew, were born in this martial arts conference, and easily reached the top eight of the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon - Yiqi Hua Sanqing!

"Xiaoxiaoyuxie, senior, please enlighten me!"

Xiaoxiaoyu bowed his hands, looked at his opponent, looked like an old man, and was looked down upon by others, thinking that he was the weakest eight-strong Yiqi Sanqing.

"Good talk, good talk!"

Yi Hua San Qing flicked the whisk, stroked his gray beard, and smiled at Xiao Xiao Yu Xie, a very polite descendant.

"Ding, the contestants of both sides are in place, and the system randomly selects the real scene - Yanyu Jiangnan Xizi Lake!"

The screen turns.

The arena where Xiaoxiao Yuxie and Yiqihua Sanqing were in was twisted for a while, and the thoughts of the audience watching the battle were also reversed along with it!

next moment.

The scene is switched to the edge of the Jiangnan West Lake in ancient times!

The sky is hazy and slightly gloomy, with light white fog all around, willows hanging down, reflecting in the clear and soft West Lake water, with the breeze and the willow tip clearing the water surface, the ripples are rippling, and the spring is full.

now.

It's March.

Youth season, misty and rainy.

This mountain, this water, this willow, this bridge, this wind, this cloud, this day, this boat,...

It is like a beautiful landscape ink painting, which makes people intoxicated!

Misty rain Jiangnan!

Well-deserved reputation!

The only pity is that because it is a virtual battle scene, there are no pedestrians, lack of popularity, and lack of a trace of charm, which is embarrassing!

[ID: Xiaoxiao Yuxie

Level: LV61

Occupation: Xiaoxiang Swordsman

Force: Xiaoxiang Society]

[ID: Yiqihua Sanqing

Level: LV60

Occupation: Taoist priest

Power: none]

Basic information emerges.

Not only allows the spectating players to intuitively understand both sides of the battle, but also both sides of the battle know the basic information of their opponents at the same time!

"That's kind of interesting!"

Qin Luosheng, who was in Luoshenju, watched the live broadcast with an unspeakable smile on his face.

Xiaoxiang!

Very ancient Chinese words!

Xiaoxiang Swordsman.

Not to mention.

A class of knights in ancient China is the kind that Dengping crosses the water, flying immortals with a sword!

And one gasification three clear.

ID is like a Taoist person!

As expected.

This "Taoist" profession is enough to explain everything!

Never thought.

The last game of the quarter-finals was actually a battle between two representatives of ancient Chinese characteristics.

A young chivalrous person representing the reckless, romantic and handsome!

An old Taoist who represents religion, is heavy and vicissitudes of life!

"Sword Gang!"

The confrontation between the old and the young is very poetic and picturesque by the misty and rainy West Lake.

This was the last match of the quarter-finals, and with this superb Chinese style of fighting, it instantly attracted a lot of attention.

Xiaoxiaoyuxie's youthful heart, naturally act first!

Even if it is a shot, practice!

This practice.

It's the Sword Gang!

Also known as the Sword Qi!

If it is said that the other berserkers are the most important, they can break a thousand armies with one force!

So.

The Xiaoxiang swordsman of Xiaoxiaoyuxie, the most important thing is the skill, the skill of the skill, the skill of the skill!

in other words.

Xiaoxiang Swordsman is just like the swordsman of ancient China, focusing on sword moves and sword skills!

On the earth in the previous life, the swordsmen in real legends were actually not so gods, but in martial arts novels, they were gods!

The pinnacle of sword strokes is the flying immortals outside the sky, causing the clouds to change, like a fairy in the dust, almost like a Tao!

The pinnacle of swordsmanship, it must be the Nine Swords of Dugu, covering everything in the domain, all-encompassing, and able to break all moves, it must be the pinnacle of oneself, in order to achieve this level!

now.

The ability that Xiaoxiao Yuxue displayed is a combination of sword moves and sword skills!

His methods are extremely clever, with both sword moves and sword skills, they are combined into one, and the fighting power is extremely strong!

The continuous sword force was so overwhelming that Sanqing was unable to fight back, and could only be tired of dodging and parrying again and again!