The long sword and the silver plate, one emits a black airflow, the other emits a white airflow. The black airflow actively attacks, and the white airflow just surrounds the silver plate to defend.

The air flow emitted by the magic tools on both sides became increasingly dimmer. As time passed by little by little, less than five minutes remained in half an hour.

Originally, Zhang Yu thought that at this time, he could basically tell who would win and who would lose. As a result, he found that his mistakes could not be considered miscalculated, because the strength shown by Kong Yi and Rokenville's magic weapons is really evenly matched, and the black airflow and white airflow have always been equally matched. Until now, it is impossible to tell who is stronger and who is weak.

Rokenville is the bishop of the English National Church, and is obviously the archbishop Charles, and his strength must not be weak. Judging from the previous draws, there is something wrong with this, and Rokenville must have been prepared before.

But when he was prepared, he actually fought with Kong Yi to this extent, which shows that Kong Yi is not simple.

Zhang Yu and Kong Yi had two intersections. Once, they were in Longhu Villa. Kong Yi arranged a formation that was not weak, but because they didn't know the tricks in Dulufu's formation, they lost to Dulufu. The second time was on the Gold Coast. Although Kong Yi showed his cultivation, although he only had one skill, it was not difficult to see Kong Yi's power through this.

Kong Yi is about the same age as Zhang Yu. Being able to have such strength shows that he is extremely talented.

Not only Zhang Yu was thinking about Kong Yi's strength, but even Charles and Edwards who were sitting on the stage were also surprised.

Edwards looked at Charles and whispered in English: "It's so amazing on Zhang Yu. You have miscalculated once. This time, you won't forget it again."

"Even if Rokenville is not good, he will not lose this game. He will not lose," Charles said confidently.

"Since you are so confident, I'm relieved." Edwards nodded.

"I just didn't expect that this little nun is so powerful, Zhang Yu and her, it's really hard to imagine England. It's been a long time since such a talented talent appeared," Charles said with emotion.

"The Eastern power has outstanding people and a strong land. There are so many people, it is inevitable that two talented people will suddenly appear. However, the people there are not consistent, so they are not afraid of it," Edwards said indifferently.

"This is true." Charles nodded slightly.

Time passed by minute by minute, one minute, two minutes. Gradually, it had reached 29 minutes and 06 seconds.

At this time, Charles' face was not as confident as before. His face became more and more serious, because according to the rules, if Rokenville loses after 30 minutes.

Even Edwards' pale face couldn't help but become worried now. He looked at Rokenville, then at Charles, but did not speak.

Now, there are more discussions in the audience, "It's thirty minutes soon. Rokenville won't lose. I see, it's very likely that he will lose. The rest of the time is less than a minute. Oh my God, if Rokenville loses, wouldn't he become two Easterners in the final of the East-West Astrological Feng Shui Exchange Conference? Who said it's not? They are still two people from the same country."

Some Europeans at the scene showed nervous expressions on their faces. Although it was just a exchange meeting and they were also watching the fun, it was really at a critical juncture. They didn't want the final to become the final of two Orientals.

Kong Yi's junior sisters are now clenched with fists, and their palms are covered in sweat. Their faces are full of excitement, their eyes are staring at the big screen, waiting for the time to end.

29 minutes and 10 seconds, 29 minutes and 15 seconds, 29 minutes and 20 seconds, 29 minutes and 25 seconds

Time passed more and more, and before I knew it, an invisible tension filled the scene. Everyone was not making a sound, their eyes were just staring at the big screen. At best, they looked at the time from time to time, and from time to time to time Kong Yi and Rokenville.

Zhang Yu was like this. In his heart, Kong Yi had already given the answer.

The magic weapons on both sides are still emitting a faint black and white airflow. The concentration of the airflow is long ago not comparable to before, but it can be seen that they are very tough. Zhang Yu estimated that even after another five minutes, the magic power contained in the two methods will not be completely exhausted. It is hard to say who will win and who will lose in the end, and it is still impossible to see. However, time has not waited for anyone, and there is only half a minute left for Rokenville.

The little nun Kong Yi on the stage could not see any joy or sorrow on his face. He looked like he had before or what he was before. However, he showed anxiety on Rokenville's face, and sweat was seen on his forehead.

This is how this contest is. At the beginning, the attacking side must take the initiative, and the defending side will be anxious, hoping that time will pass faster. But at the back, the defending side will be stable in a stable mentality, and the attacking side will be anxious, hoping that time will pass slower.

29 minutes and 30 seconds, 29 minutes and 35 seconds, 29 minutes and 40 seconds

Everyone at the scene held their breath unconsciously and began to count down in their hearts silently, "41,42,43"

Those who can't tell the truth are just checking the numbers, and Zhang Yu's eyes continue to stare at the stage.

At this moment, something unexpected happened. A red mist suddenly surged out from Rokenville's long sword.

The fog instantly swept over Kong Yi's silver plate, and the white airflow next to the silver plate was immediately flooded by the red air fog.

"Danglang"

Immediately afterwards, the silver plate fell to the ground.

The cameraman quickly took a photo of this scene with a camera. Zhang Yu was not far away, but he could only see the aerosol on the stage. When the silver plate fell to the ground, he could not see the silver plate. He relied on the large screen to watch it.

There was no red aerosol on the big screen, but Zhang Yu could really see that there were six red dots on the silver plate that fell on the ground.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Zhang Yu was stunned and said in his heart, what's going on?

At the same time, Kong Yi, who was standing on the stage, looked at his palm, as if something was wrong with his palm. Zhang Yu followed him and found that everything seemed to be normal, without any problems.

This time, Zhang Yu was even more confused and muttered to himself, what's wrong with her? Why look at her hands first?

Everyone in the audience was also talking about it at this moment, "Her plate fell. Could it be that she lost. I don't know. Didn't she say before that she needs to determine whether the magic weapon was broken? Now the silver plate has fallen to the ground, and I don't know whether it has broken. It's 30 minutes, and the time has been fixed! It's time! Now it's time to see if the silver plate has been broken. If it is broken, it will be the little nun that loses. If it is not broken, it will be Rokenville. It should be like this."

Miss Allen looked at the time first, then looked at Kong Yi and Rokenville. She said calmly: "Time has come. According to the rules, we need to check the magic weapon of Master Kong Yi. If the magic weapon of Master Kong Yi has not been broken, it means that Master Kong Yi has won. If it is broken, then Mr. Rokenville has won. I think there should be no problem for you two."

"No problem," Rokenville said confidently.

Kong Yi needs to translate it in the headset to understand Miss Allen’s many words.

She was late, then nodded and said, "Okay, I have no problem."

After saying that, she bent down and reached out to pick up the silver plate.

The silver plate is a magic weapon made by yourself. It is natural to know whether it has been broken once you start the magic weapon.

In an instant, Kong Yi realized that his magic weapon had been broken, and it was so thoroughly broken.

After confirming that the magic weapon was broken, Kong Yi said consciously: "I lost."

After saying that, she didn't say much, took the silver plate and walked downstairs.

As soon as she got off the stage, thunderous applause immediately burst out from the audience, "Papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa

It is unknown whether the applause is for Kong Yi or for Rokenville.

Kong Yi quickly returned to his position. Zhang Yu was in the front row of her. Seeing her coming back, Zhang Yu was about to stand up, but hesitated for a moment and still didn't get up.

The reason is very simple. Kong Yi is a loser. Now we welcome him, it is definitely not a good idea. It seems that a few words of comforting him is not appropriate.

He watched Kong Yi return to the chair and sit down, and then he could only turn his head and look at the stage.

Miss Allen held the microphone and said loudly: "The promotional guests in this game are Mr. Rokenville! Now, all the promotional guests in the two groups are Taoist Zhang Yu who stepped down before and Mr. Rokenville on the stage at this moment. After two exciting exchanges today, the two guests stood out and will participate in the final tomorrow!"

"Playing, prawing, prawing, prawing, prawing, prawing, prawing, prawing," followed by fierce applause from the audience.

"What is tomorrow's contest? Should we announce the topic of tomorrow's contest now? Yes, let's announce it quickly, otherwise, everyone will be anxious. That's right, the final showdown makes people excited to think about it." The audience continued to be in full swing, and many people couldn't help but say this.

For them, tomorrow's showdown is almost a decisive battle between the Feng Shui exchanges between the East and the West. Whether Zhang Yu, who represents the East, wins, or Rokenville, who represents the West, wins, it seems that Zhang Yu, who had defeated Leonardo in seconds, seems to have a great chance of winning.

However, anyone thinks that in the final, everything is hard to say. Tomorrow's contest will inevitably be a wonderful contest.

Miss Allen looked at the discussions in the audience and not only showed a look of pride on her face, but this East-West astrological Feng Shui Exchange Conference was held with great enthusiasm and attracted the attention of many celebrities. The title of the Royal Resort Manor is bound to be loud.

As the discussion gradually subsided, Miss Allen said again: "You must be very optimistic about tomorrow's exchange now, and you are also very optimistic about tomorrow's exchange. What is the topic of tomorrow? I won't keep it a secret. Let me tell you the topic and let the two guests who advanced to the final go back and prepare well. I believe that after I have mentioned tomorrow's topic, you all here will definitely look forward to it."

On the surface, Miss Allen said she would not keep it, but she still said a few nonsense and never reached the point.

After a while, Miss Allen said: "This East-West astrological Feng Shui exchange meeting is coming to an end, and the last game is the last game. What is this last game? I think you must think that the last game is the most difficult. After all, in the previous exchange, the guests showed their magical powers and had completed one difficult problem after another. However, those who think so are wrong. Tomorrow's topic is actually very simple. The astrological Feng Shui approach focuses on seeing the big from the small, so tomorrow's communication is a very simple topic."

Speaking of this, Miss Allen deliberately paused again, and then said with a smile: "Since we are called the East-West astrological Feng Shui Exchange Conference, we also pay attention to mutual communication and mutual reference. Therefore, tomorrow's topic is called the combination of East-West"

"How to combine things with things? What's going on? I don't quite understand."

There were a lot of discussions in the audience, and I really couldn't figure out what Miss Allen meant and how to combine things.

Miss Allen's face was still smiling. After the discussion stopped, Miss Allen said: "This thing is very simple to combine. That is, the two guests must first set up a celestial Feng Shui formation, then exchange them, and then set up the formation based on the other party's formation. The two formations must be integrated together, and this is the completion."

"Of course, I must explain it clearly here. First, when each step is deploying its own array, time is very important, and each person only has twenty minutes of array deployment time. Why is the time so short? It is because they are just learning from each other. For the two, if they are given too long, the array arranged must be particularly clever. When exchanging array layout, it is too difficult, and it is very likely that both sides will fall into a dead end. Second, there is no time limit in the process of combining the array. Which side is completed first, which side is considered to win!" This time, Miss Allen seemed very serious.

The people in the audience now understood it, and they all nodded secretly, and then they started to talk.
Chapter completed!