In the venue, several players from Xiangnan Province gathered together.

"Luo Chunyu, who is your opponent in the next round, has it been decided?"

Luo Chunyu showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "Lu Xiyao!"

Several companions were stunned for a moment, and then they all showed sympathetic expressions.

"Alas, good luck. ”

"Let's give it a go, you're the first in Xiangnan, maybe you still have a few chances. ”

"Lao Lin, are you comforting Lao Luo or hitting him? Lu Xiyao has already killed the five firsts, and her strength is obviously getting stronger and stronger, and the time of the battle is getting shorter and shorter!"

"Then what can I do? I said Lao Luo, you lost to the first favorite to win the championship in the Eight Veins Group, it's very honorable?"

"If you want to say that, it's not impossible. Even if he loses to Lu Xiyao, Lao Luo will be in the top eight in the country! At least, it will be better than Liu Jinglin, who was eliminated in the first round, right?"

"Well, hearing you say that, I suddenly feel so much better. Luo Chunyu's expression was a little gloomy.

Over the course of five days, the fear of the contestants deepened.

Even if it is the first at the provincial level, as soon as I hear that the players who will meet the Qingping Martial Arts School in the next round, they will have a big head.

As time goes on, the fear of domination grows deeper.

And Zhou Le's bold words have gradually been confirmed!

The players of Qingping Martial Arts School swept almost all the groups of the Kaimai Group!

The most terrifying thing is the Yimai group, there are six players from Qingping Martial Arts School in the top eight!

There are two left, and they are all big guys.

Shivering!

Not surprisingly, the top four of Bao Yuan have been booked in advance.

There are many masters in the National Martial Arts Conference, and under strong pressure, everyone's customized combat skills are becoming more and more proficient.

The later they go, the more powerful they become.

In addition, Zhou Le gave them extra classes every night, and everyone's improvement was very fast.

Especially Lu Xiyao, she has been practicing longer than others.

During this time, most of the top ten at the provincial level have been played, which has greatly promoted the tempering of her combat skills.

[Yanyue Eighteen Flashes] shines in her hands!

Now, she can almost sweep the Eight Veins group.

The "beheading goddess" is well deserved!

……

At this time, in a manor on the outskirts of Beijing.

Nan Yiyun's mystical power surged, and hundreds of leaves were beating at his fingertips.

Not far away, Lan Zhengyu looked strange.

Such a simple matter, why does Linghuang's grandfather look so tired, and the beads of sweat on his forehead come out?

Burst!

A leaf is destroyed by the occult force and vaporized directly.

Immediately afterward, leaf after leaf was scrapped.

Nan Yiyun dissipated his Xuan power, sighed and said, "It seems that I am too confident, it is really not that simple!"

Lan Zhengyu said strangely: "Isn't it so difficult to use your strength to float some leaves?"

Nan Yiyun glared at him and said, "You know what a fart! When it comes to my realm, my strength can be overwhelming, but the greater the strength, the more difficult it is to control! What is easy to do in the low realm is not easy to do in my realm! Can you bombard mosquitoes with a cannon?"

"Uh, why are you using a cannon to bombard mosquitoes? If you slap it, won't it die if you attack it in the area?" Lan Zhengyu said strangely again.

Nan Yiyun said: "What you said is good, but this is a matter of accuracy." You can use a cannon to bombard indiscriminately, and it is true that you can kill mosquitoes, but you can also waste shells. The number of shells is limited, and if the opponent can kill the mosquito with one shot, won't it save a lot of shells? My opponent is not the mosquito, but the Spirit Emperor! They won't stand there and let me fire. ”

Lan Zhengyu suddenly realized: "It seems to be the truth!"

"Why did Zhou Le take a look at other people's moves, and he could use them to defeat those martial arts people? It was because his control of power had reached an unbelievable level, and he knew that those moves had no secrets in front of him!"

Nan Yiyun turned to Zhou Le and said with a wry smile: "I didn't think much of your words before, thinking that I would soon be able to control the power. But I've been practicing for more than ten days, and I can't figure out the way at all, and I've been stagnant. I can't handle a hundred leaves, let alone a hundred thousand. ”

Zhou Le's training plan for Nan Yiyun is to control 100,000 leaves.

If you can control 100,000 leaves, you can almost reach the level of 5 Xuan Li.

Further down, it's harder than climbing to the sky.

Even if Zhou Le himself, he couldn't reach it, because he didn't break through the Spirit Emperor.

But Nan Yiyun practiced for more than ten days, and he balded many trees in the manor, and he couldn't cross the threshold of a hundred leaves.

Only then did he realize that it was not so simple!

Zhou Le said with a smile: "The aura is recovering, and Nan Lao's progress is the fastest. Although you have accumulated deeply, you will inevitably have the same problem as everyone else, that is, you will break through too quickly, and your control of power will inevitably be inadequate. This can only be grinded slowly, and there is no urgency. ”

Nan Yiyun nodded, completely giving up the idea of quickly controlling the power.

He came to Zhou Le, but he didn't understand anything about cultivation, so he asked him for advice.

Of course, Zhou Le is also willing to dial, the Spirit Emperor's cultivation is a little bit of comprehension, and the value of the human teacher is rewarded in thousands.

While they were chatting, the servants of the manor came to report that seven foreign spirit kings had come together.

Nan Yiyun laughed and said to Zhou Le: "These foreigners are calm enough, so they dragged it out until the last day before they came over to ask." ”

Wayne and the other seven mermaids penetrated inside and saluted Nan Yiyun.

Zhou Le noticed that the seven people also brought three young people in.

Vane brought one, the Divine Court Spirit King Royle brought one, and the Nanyang Spirit King Cammat brought one.

When the three of them saw the Spirit Emperor, they naturally saluted respectfully.

Lan Zhengyu also gave a salute to the spirit kings.

However, the old god Zhou Le was there, and he didn't say anything.

Vane and the others pressed down the dissatisfaction in their hearts and began to greet Nan Yiyun.

The three young people were looking at Zhou Le, and Zhou Le was also looking at them.

Lan Zhengyu saw Zhou Le's curiosity, so he leaned up and whispered: "These three guys are very powerful, they are only twenty years old, and they are all strong people in Sanhua! In the past few days, in the name of martial arts exchanges, they have challenged everywhere in Kyoto and defeated many martial arts celebrities! And in many cases, they are all overstepping battles." The blonde guy on the left, called ......"

Zhou Le interrupted him and said, "No need to introduce it, I know everything." ”

Lan Zhengyu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

Since Zhou Le knows, it means that these three are not idle people.

In fact, it is!

The blonde and blue-eyed guy on the left, named Augusto, is the strongest person in the next generation of the Divine Court, the future eight-star Spirit Emperor, and the fourth-ranked powerhouse on the God of War list!

The Nanyang man in the middle is called Malotra, the grandson of the first person in the South Seas, Rajput, the future Nine-Star Spirit Emperor, the first God of War in the South Seas, and the third in the world!

The guy brought by Wayne is called Puyol, who is also the No. 1 God of War in North America and No. 7 in the world!

Of course, that's for later.

Now they are still childish young people.

But the strength has far surpassed that of its contemporaries.