Not to mention how weird Yu Bufan’s thoughts are.

At this time, the youngest sister who was forced to the corner of the wall suddenly jumped up, her body suddenly fell in the air, and turned and pierced towards the ground.

At this moment, Lin Chunqiu widened his eyes again.

When Emperor Jiang Tianhe saw this, he couldn't help but raise his lips slightly: "My junior sister is better at kung fu than before."

Jiang Tianhe naturally recognized that this person was Zhou Yunruo, and this move was Zhou Yunruo's move to kill Liu Zifeng at that time.

However, this move is even better than the original move.

Jiang Tianhe looked at it for a long time but couldn't see the reason.

Which company is this? Why is it so weird and extremely accurate?

The biggest weakness of Hurricane Sword Technique is that there will be an eye of a storm above the user's head.

This is the weakest part of the Hurricane Sword Technique. Once a move is made here, users will be almost unable to guard against it.

However, Jiang Tianhe saw that both the two warriors were very different.

What is even more abnormal is Yu Bufan.

At this time, Yu Bufan raised his arm high and didn't know what to do.

"Ah, why is this happening?"

Suddenly someone from the audience exclaimed.

Han Qianren suddenly changed his move, suddenly lifted up the heavy sword in his hand, and rotated it hard towards the top of his head!

Obviously, he had seen through the opponent's moves!

"Okay!" Lin Chunqiu shouted, venting his unhappiness.

After Liu Zifeng's death, Lin Chunqiu learned from his mistakes and improved the Hurricane Sword Technique, making this move faster while also retrieving it faster.

And the only one who can control and let go of this move is him and his most complacent adoptive son.

Lin Chunqiu knew very well that Han Qianren had mastered Zhou Yunruo's life and death at this time.

However, he didn't know why Yu Bufan still looked so calm.

Even Yu Bufan was still laughing.

The next second, amid everyone's screams, the youngest sister's counterattack began.

She suddenly trembled the sword in her hand in mid-air and kept attacking Han Qianren's head!

She was like a fairy outside the sky, and she was frozen in the air.

Han Qianren waved the sword in his hand, constantly defending and resisting, but he was dropping a drop in the bucket.

The two of them had fought for too long before, and he had been in an offensive state and his physical strength was exhausted too much.

The younger sister had been using light and ethereal moves to defend and dodge, but her physical strength was not so much. Although she was very tired now, she had not reached the limit.

After dozens of swords came down, Han Qianren could not bear it anymore. Suddenly, he felt a soreness in his right hand, and the sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Zhou Yunruo took advantage of the situation and stabbed him with a sword!

"puff!"

The Tianjue Sword fiercely penetrated the center of Han Qianren's head!

It was also at this moment that Yu Bufan shouted loudly: "Give up the loss in the second game!"

The referee woke up and quickly decided that the game was over. Zhou Yunruo lost this sentence.

But at this moment, Han Qianren stood there blankly, and the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Dead.

Dead very thoroughly.

Death until you can't die again!

Lin Chunqiu could no longer hold it back and roared: "Despicable and shameless!"

Yu Bufan sneered: "Why is it despicable and shameless if I admit defeat? Could it be that I have to let my junior sister die under the sword of your disciple, so that I am not shameless?"

Everyone in Wanshan Sword Sect was speechless.

Brother, these words make you say the truth. Aren’t you afraid of lying down and leaving Mount Wansui?

The second game ended, 1 to 1.

The junior sister drew her sword and sheathed.

A wisp of blood spurted out from Han Qianren's head like a fountain.

Lin Chunqiu felt a bit cold and could hardly stand firm.

The Wanshan Sword Sect's most outstanding, talented and most likely to inherit his legacy is dead.

Moreover, he died so wronged and wronged.

Lin Chunqiu endured his grief and asked other disciples to come to the stage, lifting Han Qianren's body down.

He walked over and closed the other party's eyes, and was extremely sad and angry: "Zi Ming, come on stage!"

Cheng Ziming nodded deeply: "Yes, Master!"

After Cheng Ziming finished speaking, he jumped onto the ring.

Just as Zhou Yunruo was about to look at each other, Zhou Yunruo jumped off the ring with a touch of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Ziming was furious: "Come up!"

At this time, Ren Shui jumped onto the ring coldly and said, "I'm here!"

When they saw that the opponent was replaced by Ren Shuihan, Cheng Ziming and Lin Chunqiu were both furious.

Too much bullying others, too much bullying others on my territory!

Lin Chunqiu never thought that his pre-match plan would be realized in this way.

However, he felt like he was being controlled remotely by Yu Bufan on the ground.

He can clearly win two games directly, so why should he admit defeat in the second game?

Isn’t it just to kill all your new forces?

However, Lin Chunqiu could only bite the bullet and let Cheng Ziming play.

There is no way out, he has no way out.

His eyes couldn't help but look at his master, Emperor Xia Ming Jiang Tianhe.

But he found in despair that Lao Jiang had long been no longer in the stands.

Abandoned son, I am an abandoned son.

Lin Chunqiu closed his eyes.

His only hope now is Cheng Ziming and the subsequent finals.

No, I still have hope!

The people in Feifanpai must be fakes, and this sect must be a bag company!

As long as they win the championship, it is enough to prove this!

As long as they are fakes and there is no Piaomiaoshan, then this champion can be invalidated! We still have a chance!

Check it, keep checking it for me!

The third game between Wanshan Sword Sect and Extraordinary Sect will begin soon.

As soon as the show started, Ren Shuihan pounced on him like a ferocious demon.

Cheng Ziming quickly used his light skills to prepare for grinding.

But, he was wrong.

In the face of absolute strength, is there any use to rub it?

Without waiting for the other party to sharpen it, Ren Shuihan waved the sword in his hand and directly chopped Cheng Ziming and his weapons together!

2-1, Ren Shuihan played for less than ten seconds and did not even stay in sweat, so he ended the game simply and neatly!

The Feifan Sect directly entered the finals and became the darkest dark horse!

Lin Chunqiu's heart was only half cold.

Looking at the only remaining seedling in Yunmei Sect, he couldn't help laughing.

You are the only one who can stop the three people in the Feifan Sect like wolves and tigers?

As long as the Feifan Sect wins the championship, I can legitimately announce the results of the investigation. At that time, the Sword Alliance will be in an uproar and will definitely be disqualified from the Feifan Sect.

At that time, not only will the Sword Alliance return to my name, but I can also eradicate your bullshit!

Thinking of this, Lin Chunqiu looked proud.

The finals will begin soon.

The referee is Lin Chunqiu's man after all, and he can't wait to announce the appearance of both sides.
Chapter completed!