Chapter 793: The Battle of the Top Four

In the eighth game of the first round, Zhuo Zhiwu broke through himself, cast the three fingers of Tianyao Thunder Finger, defeated Lei Feiyu, and won this game.

At this point, the list of the top eight has been released, and in order of appearance, they are Lu Zifeng, Feng Xuanzhi, Mu Feng, Xia Qingqian, Shi Huajie, Lu Guangliang, Zhu Hong and Zhuo Zhiwu.

Among these eight people, Lu Zifeng thinks that there are two people who can pose a threat to him, that is, Xia Qingqian and Lu Guangliang.

After Archdeacon Song announced the list of the top eight, he then asked Lu Zifeng and the other eight to come up and draw lots. The draw method is similar to the draw method in the round of 16, and the two selected pillars of light are connected by light, then these two people are opponents.

The order of the second round of matches is Xia Qingqian vs. Zhu Hong, Feng Xuanzhi vs. Lu Guangliang, Shi Huajie vs. Zhuo Zhiwu and Lu Zifeng vs. Mu Feng.

There was no gap between the first and second rounds, and the draw was made.

Xia Qingqian's strength Lu Zifeng has seen it, the Shengxuan Realm has reached the peak realm, and there is still one step away from stepping into the Shengxuan Realm consummation realm, Shi Huajie may not be her opponent, let alone Zhu Hong.

As Lu Zifeng expected, the match between Xia Qingqian and Zhu Hong started quickly and ended very quickly, and the battle was over in less than fifty rounds, which was the result of Xia Qingqian's failure to exert all his strength. If Xia Qingqian exerts all her strength, Zhu Hong can't even block her move.

The second match was Feng Xuanzhi vs. Lu Guangliang. In the first round of the game, Lu Guangliang showed his strong strength, and Feng Xuanzhi also watched his game and knew that he was not so easy to deal with, so Feng Xuanzhi had already put away his contempt for Lu Guangliang.

Lu Zifeng looked at the two people standing in the ring, the two were of equal strength, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't come to the conclusion of who could win.

At the beginning of the game, Feng Xuanzhi held the long sword in his hand, and the exercises of the Wind Heavenly Dynasty were unleashed, and one after another wind blades shot out from the long sword, enveloping Lu Guangliang's body.

Lu Guangliang rose up with flames all over his body, let out a low shout, and the flames of his right palm were swirling, and he slapped out continuously, resisting the wind blades one by one.

Feng Xuanzhi saw that his first attack didn't work, he no longer had the intention of testing Lu Guangliang, and the wind and remnant clouds were directly cast, and a completely condensed wind blade swept out towards Lu Guangliang with a bang.

Lu Guangliang's eyes narrowed slightly, he seemed to know that Feng Xuanzhi's move was not so easy to follow, so he also showed his proud martial arts.

"Burning Sky Fire Palm!"

The flames around Lu Guangliang rose to the extreme, and the raging flames gathered in his right palm, and with one palm, a terrifying fire palm was condensed, and it was slapped towards the wind and clouds.

Bang!

The two collided violently, and a loud bang rang out, and the wind blade frantically cut the fire palm, and the fire palm was frantically burning the wind blade.

The two are at a stalemate with each other, and neither can defeat the opponent in the first place.

Lu Guangliang also seemed to know that Feng Xuanzhi was not so easy to defeat, and he didn't think that this move would defeat Feng Xuanzhi. On the contrary, it was Feng Xuanzhi, his expression became more and more serious, Lu Guangliang seemed to be at ease in the fight just now, it was very likely that he had not done his best, if this was the case, he would have to spend a lot of effort if he wanted to defeat Lu Guangliang.

"Storm Fist!"

Feng Xuanzhi let out a low snort, and the wind blade around him urged to the extreme, and the incomparable wind blade quickly converged on his right fist, and blasted out towards Lu Guangliang with a punch without any fancy.

Feng Xuan's fist blasted out, and the air immediately resounded with a sonic boom under the pressure of its powerful force. It seems that there is not much skill in the punch, but in fact it is extremely powerful.

The expression on Lu Guangliang's face was still calm, as if he didn't take Feng Xuanzhi's move seriously. You must know that Feng Xuanzhi's move may not even be able to resist a martial artist in the Xiaocheng realm of the Xuan Realm, how could he be so calm.

"Fire Lion Crash!"

The flames around Lu Guangliang's body rose to the extreme, and quickly condensed into a majestic fire lion in front of him. The fire lion was covered in red hair, flames rose from the hair, two hideous fangs were exposed at the corners of the mouth, and an extremely high temperature spread from the fire lion.

The moment the fire lion condensed, it immediately roared angrily, like a barbaric spirit beast that had not yet opened its mind, and slammed into the Storm Fist with great momentum.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Lu Guangliang is very irrational to deal with it like this, anyone can see that Feng Xuanzhi's move is very powerful, and he still wants to fight Feng Xuanzhi's head-to-head.

Bang!

A loud bang rang out, and the power of the Storm Fist poured out on the fire lion without reservation, and the fire lion let out a terrible scream in pain, and even saw that part of the fire lion's sturdy head was blasted off by this punch.

However, the martial art of Storm Fist is a one-shot deal, and there is no follow-up power at all, and if this blow cannot directly defeat the opponent, then the next time is for the opponent to fight back.

The fire lion endured the pain, turned into the most primitive beast, and rushed towards Feng Xuanzhi with great arrogance.

Feng Xuan's heart was horrified, and the wind power around him was urged, turning into a wind barrier in front of him, trying to resist the fire lion's collision.

The fire lion slammed headlong into the wind barrier, which fluctuated violently, trying to absorb the fire lion's power.

The defensive power of the wind barrier was still slightly inferior, and it only resisted for a few breaths before it shattered, and the fire lion savagely crashed into Feng Xuanzhi's body.

Bang!

In a low collision sound, Feng Xuanzhi flew out upside down in response, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out weakly, slamming the edge of the ring, his breath was sluggish.

Lu Guangliang's body moved, rushed to Lu Guangliang's side, looked at Feng Xuanzhi with contempt, and laughed: "The first person in the Wind Heavenly Dynasty is nothing more than that. ”

Feng Xuanzhi looked at Lu Guangliang extremely unwillingly, but what he said was the truth, he was not his opponent, and he didn't know how to refute what he said.

Feng Xuanzhi was silent for a while, and said, "I admit that I am not your opponent now, and I will definitely surpass you in half a year." ”

When Lu Guangliang heard this, he seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and said: "I don't know how many streets I will dump you after half a year, you are no longer worthy of being my opponent, you will watch it later, the champion of the battle of the king will definitely be mine." ”

Lu Guangliang's tone was extremely confident, and he didn't take Lu Zifeng and the others seriously at all.

"Don't be ashamed. Feng Xuanzhi snorted coldly, and then stopped arguing with Lu Guangliang.

Archdeacon Song announced in a timely manner: "In the second game, Lu Guangliang won. ”

In the next third game, Shi Huajie vs. Zhuo Zhiwu, Lu Zifeng is not optimistic about Zhuo Zhiwu in this game, although Zhuo Zhiwu's strength is quite strong, but Shi Huajie's strength is even more terrifying, and most of Zhuo Zhiwu will not be Shi Huajie's opponent.

After the two entered the arena, they soon became a ball, and the majestic vitality fluctuations broke out, and a violent roar sounded in the ring, and the battle was extremely fierce.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhuo Zhiwu has exerted all his strength, and Shi Huajie still looks like he is at ease. If the battle continues, Shi Huajie will definitely win.

Zhuo Zhiwu also seemed to know that he was not Shi Huajie's opponent, he used his Tianyao Thunder Finger with all his might, and finally used the three fingers of Tianyao Thunder Finger with difficulty, and blasted towards Shi Huajie with terrifying momentum.

Zhuo Zhiwu relied on this move to defeat Lei Feiyu, and now can he defeat Shi Huajie with this move.

Shi Huajie lightly glanced at the Tianyao Thunder Finger that flew in a roar, he used the Xuanjin Heavenly Dynasty's exercises, and an astonishing sharp aura spread out from his body, and a huge golden sword emerged.

Shi Huajie lightly pointed at Tianyao Thunder, and the Jin Yao Holy Sword flew out with a bang, colliding with Tianyao Thunder Finger.

Rumble!

A mushroom cloud rose up, and the angry storm spread violently, and the entire cloud square trembled.

The three fingers of the Tianyao Thunder Finger could not resist the sharp aura of the Jin Yao Holy Sword at all, and the Jin Yao Sacred Sword instantly cut the Tianyao Thunder Finger into thousands of holes, and finally turned into thunder and dissipated into the air.

The remnants of the Jin Yao Holy Sword were still unsubsidy, tearing the air, and suddenly came to Zhuo Zhiwu's face. Zhuo Zhiwu's reaction was also fast, a long sword appeared in his hand, thunder lingered, and a sword stabbed out.

With a click, Zhuo Zhiwu's long sword was as fragile as paper, and it shattered into three pieces the moment it came into contact with the Jin Yao Holy Sword, and the power of the Jin Yao Holy Sword completely exploded on Shi Huajie's body.

With a snort, Zhuo Zhiwu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably and fell the edge of the ring.

Shi Huajie's Jin Yao Holy Sword this time exerted at most eighty percent of its strength, but Zhuo Zhiwu still couldn't resist it and was defeated.

Archdeacon Song glanced at Zhuo Zhiwu, Zhuo Zhiwu was indeed doing his best, but Shi Huajie was like a demon, and he easily defeated Zhuo Zhiwu. This son is probably the most terrifying person in this battle of kings.

Archdeacon Song said loudly: "In the third game, Shi Huajie won. ”

In the next game, Lu Zifeng fought against Mu Feng.

In the tomb of King Jing, Mu Feng had already fought with Lu Zifeng, and at that time, Lu Zifeng could easily crush Mu Feng. Now that Lu Zifeng's strength is even more terrifying, Mu Feng is even more unlikely to be Lu Zifeng's opponent.

After Lu Zifeng and Mu Feng jumped into the ring, Lu Zifeng said loudly: "You better admit defeat, you are not my opponent." ”

Mu Feng laughed and said, "It's impossible for me to admit defeat, and it's not so easy for you to win." ”

"Really?"

Lu Zifeng asked rhetorically.

After Archdeacon Song announced the start of the game, an incomparably crisp knife groan resounded throughout the cloud square, a cold light flashed, and a thousand ice cold knives came out of their sheaths.

Lu Zifeng held a thousand ice cold knives, and the temperament of the whole person seemed to have completely changed into a person, and a domineering aura emanated, mixed with a sharp aura, like a peerless sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

The next moment, Lu Zifeng was going to make a move at Mu Feng and decide the winner with one blow.