Round 3 is the final.

Therefore, the audience was extraordinarily large, and everyone looked at the entire gladiatorial arena.

The entire arena was surrounded by a large barrier, and the audience was in great spirits.

Because this time, as long as whoever wins, who will be able to get that super defense magic weapon.

And this time it's the detachment, presumably who will give this magic weapon to in the end will also be decided within the team, but this is not the point, the point is that everyone else wants to see, the fight between the two sides.

Wu Xiaorui, Zhao Wenwu and Fu Jia formed a team, which made the other viewers feel particularly unhappy.

Because the average strength of other teams does not seem to be as strong as this side.

This creates a perfect suppression.

But the more this is the case, the more everyone scolds Wu Xiaorui.

"I don't know what kind of price this person spent to let the two adults take him. ”

"What do you say? Maybe they have a good relationship. ”

"What kind of relationship will allow a Yuan Infant Stage and a Dzogchen Monk to bring a Jindan Dzogchen Monk?

As soon as these words came out, some people next to them felt that they also made sense.

However, the battle soon began.

Xuanji Zhenren and Xuanquan Sect everyone looked at the battle in front of them.

It was an absolutely strict battle, as countless pairs of eyes were on this side.

"But it's quite possible that they're setting fire to us. Wu Xiaorui said slowly.

Zhao Wenwu said disdainfully beside him: "Why don't you go to the Phantom Sword Gate together." ”

"They are not as strong as us, and the other two teams, they are weaker, maybe they will work together. ”

Wu Xiaorui analyzed it and gave examples of all the problems he was worried about.

However, at this time, Fu Jia, who was standing next to him, suddenly spoke: "If other sects will cooperate with each other, then I believe it, but these two sects, one is the Hundred Beast Alliance, and the other is the Dragon Fist Sect, these two sects have always been two major sects with a life-and-death enmity, and it can be said that they will never cooperate." ”

Wu Xiaorui looked up when he heard this, and sure enough, the two sects were standing far away, without the slightest intention of cooperating.

In this way, things are simpler and more complicated.

At the beginning of the battle, all the teams did not move.

At this moment, a senior brother of the Phantom Sword Sect directly shouted, "Why don't we destroy the three scattered cultivators first, how about it?"

As soon as these words were spoken.

Wu Xiaorui's side was shocked, as if all three of them were from secular families, and all of them were hidden sects, which created a natural opposite.

I didn't think of this when I was analyzing it just now, but this piece was used by the other party as a bargaining chip to attack himself.

But fortunately, the chubby senior brother of the Hundred Beast Alliance stood up: "I will never be with this garbage sect, I will kill him first." ”

Immediately afterwards, he led people to fight with the Dragon Fist Sect who was on the other side.

The battle was about to break out, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Wu Xiaorui glanced at it, and said to the two of them: "Since they all came to get us first, then let's get them first." ”

Zhao Wenwu nodded slowly, and his whole body had already begun to accumulate: "Up." ”

After saying this, the pace suddenly increased, and the speed of the three of them was unified, and they rushed to the front of the Phantom Sword Gate at an extremely fast speed.

There are also two senior monks in the Yuan Infant Stage on the other side.

"The easiest way is for you to go to Hangzhou where the Yuan Infant Stage Great Perfection Monk is, and the two of us will go and deal with those two Yuan Infant Stage Senior Monks. ”

"This is how we can quickly resolve the battle and then face the other two sects. ”

Zhao Wenwu opened his mouth and said, then turned his head to Wu Xiaorui and asked, "Is there no problem?"

Wu Xiaorui pursed his lips and did not speak, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

This is really the best and fastest solution.

But why didn't he ask if he could have beaten it?

But this is just a thought, after all, the two sides have already been contacted.

A long sword in the hands of the senior brother of the Phantom Sword Sect instantly turned into several long swords.

"Good boy, you use such a strong move as soon as you come. I exclaimed next to the composition.

Fu Jia snorted coldly: "Don't be fooled by it, these are phantoms." ”

After finishing speaking, he swung out a palm and those sword shadows disappeared in an instant.

"Not bad, not bad. There was a hint of vigilance in the eyes of the senior brother of the Phantom Sword Sect.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the silver-white long sword in his hand, and killed it directly in this direction.

According to the plan he had made before, Wu Xiaorui had become a spear in his hand.

That's the allure of change.

Whatever weapon the opponent takes, he will be able to take out the weapon he is targeting.

Once the weapons of these two sides collide, their own side will definitely be able to take the advantage.

This is Wu Xiaorui's self-confidence.

With a wave of the spear, the marksmanship is like a dragon.

And the senior brother of the Phantom Sword Gate snorted coldly: "I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

Seeing the two collide together, the audience sitting on the stage was simply stunned.

"Look at what this guy is doing?"

"It's just that after beating two Intermediate Monks of the Yuan Infant Stage, he actually dared to fight against the Great Perfection Monk of the Yuan Infant Stage, I don't know whether to say that he is too confident or what, I don't think he can survive a round. ”

However, these words have just landed.

The two fought together.

The phantoms of the two, if they are relatively low in cultivation, they can't even see what they're doing clearly.

Han Ming was extremely surprised in his heart: "I was able to fight head-on with the Yuan Infant Stage Great Perfection Cultivator, I really didn't see it in normal times, it seems that my gap is getting bigger and bigger." ”

Wu Xiaorui wielded a silver-white spear on the stage.

"Eat me a shot. The purple light in his left hand slowly lit up, and around this pole spear, it emitted a dazzling light.

"It's just a small skill for carving insects. The long sword in the hand of the senior brother of the Phantom Sword Gate suddenly changed, and thousands of swords appeared in front of him.

Wu Xiaorui took a deep breath.

Both sides are clearly each other's illusions.

But his true yuan was not enough to break them with one palm, and the scene suddenly became a little tricky.

"Death, boy. The ghost of these tens of millions of long swords sprinted in an instant, and when it was written, Wu Xiaorui couldn't tell which arrow was real at all.

The corner of the senior brother of the Phantom Sword Gate showed a trace of cruelty: "It seems that I am going to kill someone on this stage for the first time, kid go and die." ”

These swords reverberated in the air, shaking people's hearts, if it weren't for the enchantment around them, I'm afraid that some of the monks with relatively low cultivation around them would have left the venue quickly.

The senior brother of the Phantom Sword Gate manipulated these tens of thousands of long swords to kill, and Wu Xiaorui's figure flashed, and he quickly began to retreat.