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Chapter 1245: Semifinals

Yang Bo was shocked. He stood on the ring and looked at Qin Yue's figure falling under the ring with a look of astonishment on his face.

At this time, the other two guys who were suppressed and beaten by Qin Yue actually attacked Yang Bo. Fortunately, Zhou Yunshang moved quickly and stopped the two of them.

Yang Bo is a little confused as to why this situation occurs. When entering the Qi Refining Realm, although spiritual power can be released, the energy released is very small, so it is impossible for this situation to occur!

Yang Bo thought about his palm technique again. This was the first time he used the sleeve palm. Is this the reason for the palm technique?

After thinking for a moment, Yang Bo still couldn't think of the final reason. When he looked up, he saw that Zhou Yunshang seemed a little unable to hold on. He quickly attacked with his sword.

With the addition of Yang Bo, the battle group on the scene changed instantly. Although the other two people were extraordinary in strength, they fell into the ring one after another with the cooperation of Yang Bo and Zhou Yunshang.

When Yang Bo's side was basically cleared of other people, he turned around and looked over. This is when he realized that the competition in other arenas was still not over.

Yang Bo moved a little faster. Monk Faxuan glanced at him and said nothing more.

Yang Bo sat directly on the ring and looked towards the other rings.

Yue Junyao usually looks very shrewd, but this time she faced the entire crowd alone in the ring. However, her strength was so high that it was not difficult to deal with them at all, and she even looked vaguely relaxed.

The most amazing thing is Yan Ruyu. From the beginning to the present, she has stood in the same place without moving at all. No one even bothered her. It is really surprising!

Yan Ruyu also seemed bored. When she saw that Yang Bo's game was over, she nodded in this direction and didn't say much.

By noon, the battles ended in several arenas one after another, with only two people left in each arena.

As a result, before everyone could sit down and rest, Monk Faxuan walked onto the ring again. He looked around and said, "Let's all rest for half an hour. The afternoon game will begin."

Yang Bo was shocked. He thought that Monk Faxuan was not willing to wait even this time. Fortunately, he had reserved time for everyone.

Group fighting is no different than fighting alone. Group fighting requires more energy. It is not just about dealing with people, but also about calculating and defending against each other. This is why group fighting takes a long time.

Yang Bo sat cross-legged on the ring, but he had been thinking about the sleeve palm. Before, every time he contacted the sleeve palm, most of them did not use spiritual power. Even if he used spiritual power, he was always in an open area.

, and did not notice the phenomenon of spiritual power being released.

Of course, the most likely situation is that he had released his spiritual power before, but he didn't notice it and only regarded the sound that appeared during the practice as palm wind.

The palm in the sleeve was obtained from Liang Ruxing. Liang Ruxing is no longer alive, and Yang Bo has no way to ask again. He originally thought that the origin of this palm technique was mysterious and would be very powerful. Now it seems that it is indeed quite powerful!

Yang Bo noticed that someone seemed to be staring at him. He opened his eyes and looked over, and saw Zhang Yude sitting opposite him in the ring, but he had a sneer on his face.

Yang Bo couldn't help frowning. Zhang Yude had also advanced. I'm afraid the last game was going to be difficult. He and Zhang Yude only had a brief fight. He knew very well that the opponent would be difficult to deal with.

Any Qi practitioner who has power behind them will practice superb techniques. Casual practitioners can hardly maintain even the basic techniques of cultivation. Naturally, it is difficult to have spare energy to practice other things. This is why people from aristocratic families occupy the stage.

The reason for the advantage.

An hour passed quickly. Monk Faxuan walked onto the ring again. He glanced at everyone, nodded slightly and said: "Next, I will draw lots. One person will be drawn from each ring and the opponent will be exchanged."

Yang Bo breathed a sigh of relief. This round, he would not fight Zhou Yunshang, but he would probably meet Zhang Yude in advance.

Yang Bo looked up and saw that Zhang Yude actually raised his finger at him with an arrogant attitude!

"No. 98 Yang Bo, versus No. 35 Sun Ming." Monk Faxuan said suddenly.

Yang Bo couldn't help but be startled. It seemed that he had not met Zhang Yude in advance. Yang Bo then turned to look at Zhou Yunshang and said, "Be careful later."

Zhou Yunshang smiled and said, "It's okay. Just rest assured. He doesn't dare to do anything to me."

Yang Bo nodded, "That's good."

Soon, Zhou Yunshang walked down, and Sun Ming came up. Sun Ming looked to be in his early thirties. He glared at Yang Bo with some impatience on his face, "Don't think that you are a descendant of a noble family, so I don't dare to treat you like this."

How are you?"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening. He looked around and saw that there were only a few casual cultivators left on the stage. It seemed that Sun Ming opposite was a casual cultivator.

Yang Bo shook his head, "I'm also a casual cultivator, and I don't have any power behind me."

Sun Ming shook his head, "Then why haven't I seen you in the Loose Cultivator Alliance?"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, "Jiangnan Meeting?"

"That was just a peripheral organization. It was disbanded a year ago." Sun Ming stared at Yang Bo and said.

Yang Bo nodded, "A year ago, I was not in the Qi Refining Realm and had no contact with the Loose Cultivator Alliance, which is normal."

Sun Ming was shocked. He stared at Yang Bo with a strange look in his eyes. You must know that among the casual cultivators who can stand on the stage, which one is not an old cultivator? Even he looks like he is in his thirties, but he is actually

He is already over 60 years old. If Yang Bo really breaks through to the Qi Refining Realm this year, it means that Yang Bo's actual age is very young and he still has a chance to break through!

"Why are you still standing there? There is time for greetings in the audience, let's start quickly!" Monk Faxuan glanced this way and said with some dissatisfaction.

Sun Ming nodded to Yang Bo, held a fly whisk in his hand, and said, "I'm offended."

After saying that, Sun Ming attacked.

Yang Bo also drew his sword and attacked. His swordsmanship was superb, but the whisk was soft and he didn't know what material it was made of, so he kept cutting for a while.

Zhou Yunshang stepped onto the ring and glanced at Zhang Yude, "Please show mercy to Senior Brother Zhang."

Although Zhang Yude saw that Zhou Yunshang and Yang Bo had a good relationship, he didn't care at all. He smiled and said, "Junior sister Zhou, I will definitely show mercy. Your Zhou family can be regarded as a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. There are some things.

You should see clearly that some people who offend the Zhang family will definitely not end well."

Zhou Yunshang looked towards Zhang Yude and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, I don't quite understand what you are talking about?"

Zhang Yude smiled and said, "Junior sister Zhou, you understand that there are some things that I don't need to say more."

Zhou Yunshang frowned, "Senior Brother Zhang, I know that the Zhang family is powerful, but we can't bully the small with the big! After all, there are so many pairs of eyes watching."

Zhang Yude couldn't help laughing, "Do they understand? We are not bullying the small ones with the big one. Am I not in the early stage of Qi Refining Realm?"
Chapter completed!
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