The golden enchantment condensed by Zhao Dazhuang is the strongest defensive form of King Kong's incorruptible body, and it can withstand Xiao Sinji's wild bombardment but be safe and sound, it is indeed very strong!

But.

No matter how strong the defense is, it can't withstand the crazy bombardment.

Therefore, Zhao Dazhuang could only take his strongest defensive form and was forced out of the field by Xiao Sinji.

The battle of life and death, it doesn't matter.

However, if you are limited to a fight ring, once you leave the prescribed range, you will lose the match.

Before the two sides started the war, there was an agreement to decide the outcome of the game, so the referee directly announced that the Iron Fist Gate would be eliminated and the Wangu Sect would be promoted!

"Hey. ”

Zhao Dazhuang sighed.

Although it is quite unwilling, since it is lost, it is lost, and the reality must be accepted.

"Good!"

He tried to straighten up and said, "There's time for another fight!"

The two fought very happily, but because each other had to think about the sect, it was inevitable that there would be a lot of regrets, and they would definitely have a good chance in the future!

"It's a deal. ”

"It's a deal!"

Xiao Sinji and Zhao Dazhuang looked at each other and smiled.

This kind of agreement between men is awe-inspiring!

"Tsk. ”

Han City Lord exclaimed, "Sect Master, your disciple's physical body is not only strong, but also very powerful. ”

As an expert, he could see that although Zhao Dazhuang was good, he only had defense, and after so many previous fights, he also relied on rampage, and the opponent was helpless.

Xiao Sinji is different.

Not only strong defense, but also attack power.

Even if the two sides go on stage to fight again, the result will definitely be like this.

No matter how strong the defense is, as long as there is no attack power, it is a mobile sandbag.

A bright smile appeared on Jun Chang's face and said, "So, I'm proud of my disciple. ”

Vaguely, he remembered the scene of the first time he met Xiao Sinji, and recalled that he kept shedding tears in the shaping room and the training tower day and night.

This has to be put on the anime, Xiao Sinji and Zhao Dazhuang face off, just recalling the past efforts, and recalling the back of the constantly refining the flesh under the sunset has two or three episodes.

......

Cheongyang County.

When the referee announced that the Wangu Sect had won, it turned into a boiling ocean again, and many men tore off their shirts excitedly, and even hugged their companions.

"Won again, won again......"

Xie Guangkun stood in the City Lord's Mansion, and the excitement in his heart was hard to regain.

In the certification hall of the Heavenly Oracle King City, when the referee had not yet announced the result, Elder Zhou had the foresight to hurriedly stuff a pill into Yi Tianxing's mouth.

It is an elixir to avoid qi and blood attacking the heart, thus producing sudden death.

If you put it on the earth, it's called-

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Yi Tianxing, who had taken medicine, lay on the chair, holding on to the handle, and said with great emotion: "Ming...... Prepare me a bed tomorrow...... I...... I'm going to lie down and watch ......"

"Brush!"

Elder Zhen hurriedly stuffed another pill, so as to carry out double stimulation and protect the heart of the pavilion master.

......

The battle between the Wangu Sect and the Iron Fist Gate ended.

However, the battle between Xiao Sinji and Zhao Dazhuang still comes to mind in their minds, and the more they think about it, the more excited they become, and the more they think about it, the more enjoyable they become!

"Three Thousand Sword Shadows!"

At this moment, there was a cold cheer from the fighting platform.

Brush!

Just looking at the dense sword qi that exploded in an instant, the amount of it made everyone's eyes widen.

"Boom!"

The sword Feiyun collected the sword into the sheath.

"Poof!"

The sect disciple who was fighting with him collapsed directly on the ground.

The ground behind him showed dense sword marks, but there was a vacant word 'human' in the middle.

This shows that although there is a lot of sword qi, it does not bring him any harm, and it just passes by.

This extremely strong control made the eyes of the martial artists present widen.

"Go on. ”

Jian Feiyun raised his head, and his long narrow eyes shone as sharp as a sword, causing the disciples of the opposite sect to take two steps back in shock.

What are you afraid of!

We are a second-rate sect in Zhongzun Prefecture!

"I'm coming!"

"Qiang ————————"

"Poof!"

The disciple fell to the ground again, although there were no scars on his body, the feeling of countless sword qi passing by was like experiencing death again and again!

......

"Senior Brother Zhou. ”

Li Qingyang said: "This person is very strong. ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhou Hong said: "I hope to meet him in the next round." ”

Although this guy was on stage every time in the first few rounds, he didn't make many shots, so everyone's evaluation of him was - the strongest paddling king of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect.

"Why don't you smoke it in the next round?" Li Qingyang said.

Before Zhou Hong could speak, Ye Xingchen said coldly: "It's better for me to come!"

The Proud Saint Sect has already successfully advanced to the next round, so he must draw it tomorrow and finish off that 'dead man' with his own hands!

......

Dusk comes, and the fight ends.

The top six are the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, the Spirit Sword Sect, the Proud World Holy Sect, and the three first-class sects that have always been there, but have never had a name.

"Tomorrow's competition for the top three will definitely be more exciting!"

"The three sects of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sects may match the first-class sects. ”

"It's hard to say, the next round of first-class sects will have no right to protect, and it is likely to be matched. ”

"Tsk, the first-class and first-class fights should be very exciting. ”

......

Following.

When the stars stood in front of the lottery box again, when they took out the sign again, they almost dropped it and stepped on it twice!

Let me abuse him.

Is it that hard!

"The opponent of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect is ————" Han City Lord stood behind Jun Changxiao, pressed one hand on his shoulder, and said, "Spirit Sword Sect!"

"Senior Brother Night. ”

Zhou Hong cast a grateful look and said, "Thank you." ”

Night Star: "......"

At the end of the draw, the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect fought against the Spirit Sword Sect, the Proud World Holy Sect fought against the first-class sect, and the other two first-class sects met.

......

"Let's go!"

The referee shouted.

"Aha!"

Su Xiaomo yawned, and then squatted on the edge of the competition platform with Li Fei and others.

The same is true for the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Why?

Because the Wangu Sect and the Spirit Sword Sect chose to be one-on-one, the first to fight were Jian Feiyun and Zhou Hong, when the two of them burst out of the sword momentum, it was destined to be a boring battle.

How boring is it?

The two stood motionless on the stage for more than ten minutes, so much so that the audience yawned and burst into tears.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Many martial artists in the sword path can deduce at this moment that this Sword Feiyun and the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect Stroke King should already be fighting with their sword momentum.

It's just that it's invisible and can't give the author a chance to write water.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Half an hour later, Zhou Hong and Jian Feiyun finally moved, and two peerless sword qi pierced through the void and burst out.

The two swords are very amazing, as if they came from outside the sky!

It's just that.

Fleeting......

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At the same time, the two put their swords into their sheaths.

"Brush!"

Jian Feiyun turned away, jumped off the fighting platform, and said, "Your sword is faster." ”

Su Xiaomo glared and said, "This is the end?"

Careful people can find that when the disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect stepped off the stage, there were very slight sword marks on the side of his neck, because the size was just right, and there was no blood oozing.

"Next!"

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The fight continued.

The remaining disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect had a good understanding of the way of the sword, but they were defeated one by one by Li Qingyang and the others, who were equipped with sophisticated sword weapons.

"The Spirit Sword Sect is eliminated, and the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect is promoted!" the referee announced in a loud voice.

Yi Tianxing took a few pills with peace of mind after hearing this, then lay on the bed prepared in advance, and said, "If it's a dream, let me keep doing it." ”

The game continues.

The Proud World Holy Sect led by Ao Wushuang successfully entered the top three.

But in the other game, the strength of the two first-class sects was equal, until they all lay on the ground, and then announced that they would go home hand in hand.

"Finals!"

The Han City Lord smiled at Jun Chang and said loudly: "Ten Thousand Ancient Sects against the Proud World Saint Sect!"

"Brush!"

Night Xingchen jumped onto the competition platform, looked at Ao Wushuang, and said, "Trash, I've put up with you for a long time!"

"Senior brother. ”

The corners of Li Qingyang's mouth twitched: "The decisive battle is tomorrow!"

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