Chapter 47: The Rematch

"What, what, whatever is he picking?" Shui Yunjian's words stirred up a thousand waves, although Wu Huan was very strong, and the last blow was also his hand, but don't forget that there were no less than 20 people at the same level as Wu Huan on the scene, not to mention that there were nearly 20,000 masters. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Thank you seniors, those things are useless in the bottom, and you only want the stick method made by the Wood Guard just now!" Wu Huan said in a loud voice.

"Combat skills, do you want combat skills?" said Shui Yunjian in surprise.

"Yes!" Wuhuan affirmed.

"Are you sure?" Mizukuma reconfirmed.

"That's right!"

"Okay!" A ball of green light was sent to Wu Huan by Shui Yunjian, and countless people stared at the ball of light in front of them, although their eyes were hot, they did not lose their minds.

"That kid over there, what do you want?" Shui Yunjian turned his head and asked the mysterious person who was standing quietly on the side.

"I'm okay to give me some magic circle fragments!" The mysterious man's tone was calm, and he didn't feel much fluctuation in the words of the water and clouds, and countless pillars of light descended from the starry sky, and one by one the law fragments floated around the mysterious person, densely packed and countless.

"Thank you!" the mysterious man gestured, and countless fragments were submerged into his space bag.

"That's all right, you can go too!" said Shui Yunjian lightly.

"Wait a minute, senior, what about the heart of the world?" The turn of events was too exaggerated, and after beating the Wood Guard, Shui Yunma was about to send off guests.

"Heart of the World, you say this! This is the champion reward of this conference, and when any of you wins the championship, come back!" said Shui Yunjian with a smile.

"What! Senior, this is different from what you said!" suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, and it was not for those few magic circle fragments that he was fighting for life!

"That's right, seeing that you have worked so hard, isn't it hard work for your circle fragments!" Shui Yunjian wondered.

"But, seniors......," some people turned away decisively, but many more protested unconvinced.

"I said knot... Bundle... Shui Yunjian said slowly word by word, and when he finished speaking, more than 20,000 people looked at the altar where Shui Yunjian was standing farther and farther away, and when they reacted, they were all standing in the square outside the main hall.

There was a bang, and the door suddenly closed, leaving countless people, you look at me, I see you, and you were stunned for a while.

"Damn! I was tricked!" After a long time, someone finally broke out.

The heart of the world has no play, and the tens of thousands of masters gathered here have dispersed, and the crowded Aoki Hall suddenly became deserted.

"Friend, thank you just now!" Wu Huan thanked the mysterious man.

"You're welcome!" the mysterious man smiled kindly.

"I really want to work with you again if I have a chance!" Wu Huan said.

"There will be a chance!" the mysterious man smiled, and the two of them made contact for a moment with each other's tacit smile.

"I think so, farewell!" Seeing Yuan Lonely in the distance, he walked without joy and said goodbye to someone.

"Let's go!" the mystery man smiled.

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"Wu Huan, it seems that you didn't ask the other party's name!" Rhine said on the way back.

"I already know who he is, so I don't need to ask!" replied Wuhuan.

"Who?" Feng Xiang asked curiously.

"You all know each other, an old friend!" said Wuhuan smiled mysteriously.

"We know ...... You mean......" Just as Feng Xiang was about to blurt out, Rhine hurriedly covered Feng Xiang's mouth, knowing that it was good that there was no need to stretch out, and the three of them had a tacit understanding to shut up.

"Mysterious and mysterious!" Huo Lingjing said disdainfully as he looked at the three of them.

"Wu Huan, you are really prescient in challenging this step!" Huo Lingqi on the side complimented, "How did you know that the seniors in Shuiyunjian would not give you the Heart of the World?"

Huo Lingqi's question instantly attracted the attention of several groups of people from the Nine Calamities Cloud Crane.

"I don't know?" Wu Huan wondered.

"I don't know if you'll choose a battle technique instead of the heart of the world?" Qin Tianwei shouted.

"What's the use of me with the Heart of the World? It's not as useful as that set of combat skills!" Wu Huan said as a matter of course.

"Damn, that's okay!" the crowd said utterly.

In fact, Wuhuan still hasn't said a word, can I protect it!

The ruins fell silent for the next few days, but the silence ended after a few days.

The greatest opportunities of the whole ruin have been exploited one after another, and the remaining small adventures are far from reaching the sensational effect. After the competition for several medicine orchards and orchards, the battle between the contestants broke out, and it was only a month and a half before the end of the competition.

There are two ways to end the tournament, one is for the top 1,000 players with the most points after the six-month period has expired. The other is to have only 1,000 participants left in six months.

After going through a lot of things in the past few months, there are less than 30,000 million contestants left in the million contestants at this time, of which more than sixty percent of the original white post level contestants are left, because many black post level contestants have skyrocketed through adventures and other things during this time, as if Rhine and Feng Xiang only comprehended the domain a month before the start of the conference, but with the blessing of the bloodline and Yuan Force attributes of the two, they will not be weaker than Raphael and other old domain realms at all.

The next period of time was chaotic, and the entire ruins basically became a large battlefield, where countless battles were fought.

Single-handed, group fighting, sneak attack, long-distance bombing, and various combat methods are presented in front of everyone. As for the group of poles and the strong men of the battleable poles, they have a tacit understanding and did not shoot, after getting a thousand guaranteed points, they basically chose to retreat to prepare for the next big battle, not to mention the champion reward, a heart of the world, just to be able to really fight with so many masters, to verify what they have learned, it is an amazing **, you can let go of the real battle.

The battle lasted for more than a month, and ten days before the end of the game, both the people who were in retreat and the people who were fighting were attracted by the sound of a body in the sky.

"There are 1,000 participants left in the conference, the qualifying tournament is over, and everyone is gathered in the city of competition!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, the destiny post on everyone's body was directly activated, and under a burst of irresistible suction, all the thousand contestants in the entire small world disappeared, and the small world was suddenly empty after half a year, and there was no longer a contestant in it.

"This is the city of competition!" When the thousand people reappeared, they were already in a huge building, looking up at a circular skylight, and the stairs on all sides were already full of people, and a noisy voice came from all directions.

The place where everyone stood was the ring of a large arena, and at some point there was a white-clothed figure floating in the air in front of everyone, and the person was indifferently looking at the thousand people on the stage.

"Master!" the man just stared at everyone indifferently, neither releasing coercion nor showing strength, but the heart of the thousandth person was blocked at the moment of being watched by the other party, and a sense of level oppression as if facing a higher-level life form arose.

"The rematch is about to begin, now the draw is drawn!" the man simply flicked his sleeve, and countless balls of light flew out of his sleeve.

"Come forward and draw it yourselves!" and then motioned for the crowd to come forward on their own.

"Damn, it's really straightforward!" Qin Tian complained and then rushed directly towards the ball of light.

"The number is the same as the opponent and the number of games, and after an hour, the No. 1 player comes to the stage and the others disband!" The man's efficiency was really high, and he disappeared in a flash after explaining the matter in a few words.

"What time are you?" asked Rhine.

"One hundred and twenty-three!" replied Wu Huan.

"Ahead of us, we're three hundred away!" Feng Xiang said with a smile.

"Damn, it's my seventeenth at the earliest!" Qin Tian said depressedly as he looked at the number plate in his hand.

"Is there a difference between morning and night, you better pray that you don't run into those extreme powerhouses!" Yun He comforted.

"My luck has always been good!" Qin Tian shrugged and said indifferently.

How big is the arena that can seat tens of millions of people, it is a city, and the city of competition is this big arena. For the normal progress of this conference, there are all kinds of supporting facilities in it, and the Danmeng has sent dozens of teams of medical personnel to be on standby, and all kinds of qi healing drugs are open to supply, so to speak, as long as you still have a breath in the Danmeng, the pharmacist in the Danmeng can rescue you back.

An hour passed quickly, and under the watchful eyes of tens of millions of spectators, the first game officially began, and the first game was greeted by the host.

"It's him!" exclaimed Rhein, who was under the ring, as he saw both sides of the match.

"Do you know them?" Wuhuan asked strangely.

"No, I only know the tall black-haired one!" Rhein pointed to a man on the stage, "He's the Shawshank they mentioned!"

"The pride of the beasts!" There were two people standing in the ring at this time, the Shawshank that Rhein was talking about was a tall and thin man, with a slender body, a well-proportioned thin but lean body, short black hair, eyes and restrained essence, very wild, a cross-shaped scar on the left cheek gave people a sense of fierceness, and the whole person looked like a hungry wolf waiting to be devoured.

"The game is on!" the host ordered directly.

"Burst slash!" Shawshank's opponent was a powerful swordsman, and after the host announced the start of the game, he slashed out directly, and the domineering golden knife cracked the ground and plowed out a furrow dozens of feet long in the hard ring.

"Get out!" Shawshank blasted out a straight punch very simply, without domineering momentum and violent yuan force fluctuations, it was a simple punch.

Bang!!!

The golden sword was hit by the red fist mark, and after making a bang, it was directly shattered by a punch like an eggshell hitting a stone, and the red fist shadow went straight up against the current, and the entire knife was shattered along the road like a bamboo, and the remaining momentum was inexhaustibly bombarded on his opponent, and the knife man was directly blasted out.

"Shawshank wins!" the host said lightly, "The second player is on stage!"