The group of heroes is miscalculated in one step, and the pool is poor in every step. But at this point, even if they want to retreat, there is no way, the group of heroes is already the target of everyone, if they want to win back a game, they can only prove that what they say is true.

But anyway, this seed of doubt was also planted, and Sect Master Wei glanced at the referee of the Nine Pure Gates, and it just so happened that the referee's gaze also looked over, thoughtful.

Zeng Comwan touched the bag on his waist, and he was weighing it in his heart.

Sect Master Wei shouted at the field: "Xiao Zeng! Face is not a problem, this is a game world after all! Don't be sad because of this!"

In the ears of the onlookers, this sentence was shielded by the Phantom World Master system, and it roughly became similar to the meaning of "ordinary competition", thinking that this was because the elders felt sorry for the juniors and didn't want her to fight to the death, but no one felt abnormal. However, for Lin Ziyue and others, they naturally heard the original words, and the two people in the field were no exception.

Zeng Comb's body was shocked, and the fingers that touched the bag were put together, from caressing to pinching tightly, but her eyes were resolute: "Since he doesn't retreat!

Yes, as Sect Master Wei said, this is a game world.

Therefore, there is no reason to be afraid!

Zeng Comwan took out three silver needles from the bag, and as soon as Fang took them out, the silver needles seemed to feel Meng Li's existence, trembling because of the fighting spirit, quite spiritual.

As soon as Zeng Comwan poured spiritual energy into it, two of the needles instantly turned into silver thorns as high as one person, and with just a swing, it was like an arrow from the string that rushed in front of Meng Li.

Hearing only two sounds of "ding, ding!" and the two huge silver needles flew upside down, cruising up and down in the air, and could only wait for the opportunity to move.

Meng Li's sword did not leave the slightest trace, he just blocked with two swords, and he stopped the pair of silver needles with great ease.

He looked at Zeng Comwan: "Are you serious? That's it? You might as well use that leather drum to beat a few more songs." ”

Zeng Comwan laughed, twisted to reveal a bit of madness: "Of course I'm serious. ”

Then she actually inserted the last needle in her hand straight into the center of her eyebrows, and the silver needle tail seemed to come to life, and she got into Zeng Comwan's mind.

Sect Master Wei in the audience was also shocked by this action: "Xiao Zeng, you are crazy! Your soul will be eroded like this, and you may become demented! How can I explain to your father! Qunying Ji admits defeat! Admit defeat! You let go of the enchantment! I want to bring our girl down——"

The referee of the Nine Pure Sect glanced at him quietly, not much different from the contemptuous gaze when he looked at the Qi Sect: "You also heard Miss Zeng's words, she didn't admit defeat herself. ”

Sect Master Wei's eyes flashed ruthlessly: "Am I, as the sect master of the group of heroes, not qualified to admit defeat for her!"

The referee cleared his throat and said unhurriedly: "If she doesn't come down by herself, I can't go up and interfere with the battle, then I will be derelict as a judge." ”

These Nine Pure Gate people are indeed set up to be extremely scum. Sect Master Wei's heart was cold, and he could only stare closely at the situation in the field, hoping that the stupid girl would not be really damaged by this, although this is a virtual game, but people's body and soul are real, that is to say, once the mind is hindered, then it will really be brought back to reality to have a bad impact, although it will not be fatal, but there have been several holographic games that have had accidents.

The silver needle completely submerged into Zeng Comwan's consciousness, but her black pupils continued to turn white, and finally turned into a slender silver needle, Zeng Comaowan's face returned to the previous gentle and detached posture, as if she had regained some kind of confidence, which made Meng Li's vigilance.

As soon as Zeng Comwan raised his hand, the two huge silver needles in the air made a cracking sound like ice breaking, and then instantly turned into hundreds of tiny silver needles, but each one was still palm long and little finger thick, swinging up and down like a school of crazy silver fish, as if they couldn't wait to devour Meng Li clean.

Zeng Comb Wan tilted his head at Meng Li, with an impatient smugness in his eyes: "What about you, don't you plan to admit defeat?"

Meng Li's gaze was a little disdainful: "What are you talking about?

Zeng Comwan's expression was suddenly full of hatred, and as soon as her hands were closed and stretched, the thin needles in the air pressed down with her movements, surging up and pounced on Meng Li, more like a school of fish to be eaten.

The sword light in Meng Li's hand flowed rapidly, and he no longer handed it out, but carefully drew out the sword flower to protect his body.

The sound of the collision between the silver needle and the long sword in the field was like a crisp bell, and there was almost no pause, and as soon as the thin needles that had just been bounced off circled in the air, they pounced on Meng Li again, and then hit the snow-white sword light again.

Meng Li was unable to advance an inch in the defense, the power of these silver needle groups was far more dangerous than it looked, and he didn't know how long the stalemate lasted, under the continuous shock impact, Meng Li's tiger's mouth began to numb, although Meng Li tried his best to maintain protection, but there were already silver needles bypassing his sword light and stabbing directly into Meng Li's body.

If it weren't for the purple flames in Meng Li's body that were strong enough to instantly refine and destroy these silver needles that invaded Meng Li's body, I'm afraid Meng Li would have been defeated because of these fine needles that pierced into his body.

It is not impossible to be directly controlled by the silver needle controlled by Zeng Wanwan and tortured to death by drilling holes in his body, but even now, Meng Li's body has already spilled a lot of blood, all of which are drilled out by the silver needles that are not well protected by the sword light and are missed from time to time.

It took about a few minutes for those Silver Needles to slow down.

Because Zeng Comwan couldn't support it a little, she only felt a burst of tearing pain in the center of her eyebrows, and a feeling of discomfort of nagging again and again, knowing that her divine sense was overstimulated by the silver needle as a medium, and her body had already had an adverse reaction, her eyes were already bloodshot because of the pain, but she still stared at Meng Li's direction, driving those silver needles to stab him desperately.

Meng Li was also dripping with blood on his body, and he was surprised that the little red plums dyed everywhere were all red, not burning purple flames.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the iceberg melted like the rising sun.

Then the green light in his eyes flashed, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and those thin needles made a fine "poof" sound, all of which were shot down on the ground, and the place where Meng Li was standing was completely empty.

Zeng Comwan was startled, and just wanted to manipulate those thin needles to fly back to his side, but it was too late, a figure fell from the sky, the shadow was getting closer and closer, Zeng Comwan lost his agile control of the body because of the excessive loss of consciousness, and he came back to his senses for a while, and found that he couldn't even move his steps.

When Meng Li fell from the sky, the tip of the sword fell towards Zeng Comwan and pointed directly at her eyebrows.

The long sword passed a little above Zeng Comaowan's eyes, and a cool sword blade poked out from the back of Zeng Comwan's head.

The onlookers were really trembling this time, and a young man just shouted "Kill someone-", but he was covered by the people who were traveling on the side, disgusted with his companions, and quickly pointed to the middle of the field, so that the young man could see clearly.

Zeng Comwan was not dead, her eyes were closed tightly trembling, Meng Li's long sword did pass through her forehead, but no blood flowed down her forehead, until she opened her eyes in confusion and found that Meng Li's cold face was in front of her, and she could see it when she raised her eyes.

And the sword blade was also stopping between her eyebrows, passing through her head and revealing half from behind, and Zeng Comb Wan was completely confused.

Then a soft sound came from Zeng Comwan's consciousness, the sound of something being cut in two.

It's crisp.

The silver needles that were either suspended or standing on the ground began to shatter and scatter on the ground, like scraps of paper that had been torn to shreds, but if you looked closely at those cuts, they all looked like marks of being cut by a sword.

One sword and two cuts are so neat.

Meng Li drew his sword, and with his move, Zeng Comwan snorted lightly and passed out.

Winners and losers are self-decided.

Meng Li was quite impressed, of course it hurt a lot to be directly slashed by his sword into his divine sense, but this half-demon actually snorted like this at the last moment, and she didn't know if this scene had too much impact on her, so that she didn't react or what.

Meng Li shook his long sword and walked in the direction where the enchantment had left the ring.

The referee of the Nine Pure Gate reluctantly announced that Qizong had won another game, there was really no way, a person was lying on the ground unconscious, a person walked out leisurely, and sorted out his appearance, as long as anyone with a discerning eye could see the result, how else could he blow the black whistle?

Meng Li didn't even look at the referee, and after walking to Xuanyuan Yan's side, he leaned directly on his shoulder, looking affectionate, but lowered his voice and said to a few people: "I have to go back soon, I can't help it." ”

"Do you want to use the little brother to make do with it? "Xuanyuan Yan has a bad idea, and he has no psychological obstacles to selling his brother and friends.

Blue's face turned cold: "No thanks." ”

Meng Li shook his head and didn't speak again, but Xuanyuan Yu waved his hand: "I'll go up now, give me five minutes!

Yan Crow glared at his back and shouted, "Don't just admit defeat to us!

Xuanyuan Yu's footsteps paused obviously, and it took a lot of concentration to resist the urge to turn around and beat the roast bird on the spot, Lin Ziyue was still watching!

Lin Ziyue stroked Yan Crow's head: "Don't talk nonsense, he will definitely be able to solve it in five minutes." ”

Yan Crow immediately became even more cheerful, and shouted at Xuanyuan Yu: "Lin Ziyue believes that you will be fine for five minutes!!

Xuanyuan Yan raised his eyebrows and suppressed his voice so that only Meng Li could hear it: "Yan Yan Yan said that I understand the meaning of the narrow, right?"

"A bunch of idiots......" Meng Li rolled his eyes.

Xuanyuan Yu appeared, this substitution made Qunyingji mess up for a while, but he didn't expect Meng Li to go down without playing in the third game, they missed an excellent opportunity to stimulate him, but it was impossible to force the referee to pull Meng Li out and play again, which was not in accordance with the rules.

However, the candidates for the battle could not be changed temporarily, and the Wei sect master who was gathered in the group had no choice but to tell that person to try and try, and there was no need to go all out, and it was not a shame to admit defeat directly if he couldn't move.

After all, the means of the Qizong are indeed not ordinary small mountain gates, and those onlookers have long regarded the Qizong as a dark horse in this year's audition, not to mention anything else, just rush to the huge momentum of the previous competition, I don't know how many times more exciting than other rings, originally most of the fierce duels that only appeared between the big mountain gates, at this time, I was fortunate to witness it in the audition, and people were of course excited.

You must know that the finals in the back are not for ordinary residents to watch! The major mountain gates themselves occupy the positions of the spectators, where is there room to show the following competitions to these ordinary people, so that they know the ranking, it is still because they want to publicize their own mountain gates.

When Xuanyuan Yu finally stood still, opposite him was a middle-aged Taoist priest who looked very elegant, dressed in a plain gray and blue Taoist robe, with no decoration on his body except for the dagger on his waist, and he looked very low-key, but when he walked, the corners of his clothes would naturally be held up, without the slightest dust.

"Qizong, Xuanyuan. ”

"Heroes, Qi. ”

The crowd of onlookers outside the arena had no objection to what seemed to be an attempt to hide his name, but Xuanyuan Yu was a little surprised, because it should not matter to the players.

But I saw the man arch his hand: "My generation's surname is Qi, the name test, the test of the trial." ”

Xuanyuan Yu also politely returned the salute, but with a very distant sneer on his face: "I've seen Qi Tongdao, I want to end like this, right?"

The tone was also very indifferent, different from when facing Lin Ziyue or with people from the Sect, and the hostility in his words loomed.

Feeling Xuanyuan Yu's attitude, Qi tried to shake his head: "You two have far more spiritual power than mortals, so why do you want to be with demons?" Xuanyuan Daoyou, although our group of heroes is not very famous, you must have seen the methods of those two juniors, and we can also give you a place." What the evil way can allow you, there are obviously more suitable means to obtain it!"

When Xuanyuan Yu heard this, he also looked helpless: "I think you have always had a big misunderstanding, one is that we will be afraid of the Dongsheng Mountain Gate, and the other is that we think that our power comes from evil demons. No matter how good your group of heroes is, you are just a player mountain gate, how can the true resources be compared with those big mountain gates that have been inherited for hundreds of years or even thousands of years? We just learned from the style of Izata, and how can the sect pay attention to teaching according to aptitude, so how can it be regarded as an evil sect because of different differences?"

Qi Qian frowned: "You are really not ordinary NPCs, you can say words like players...... What the hell are you?"

Xuanyuan Yu didn't reply again, he felt that what he said just now was a bit redundant, and the other party obviously didn't mean to listen. That's right, these people only admit death, which can be seen from their relentless pursuit of Meng Li.

Xuanyuan Yu's hand slowly raised.

Qi on the opposite side saw that he had moved, and immediately pulled out the dagger on his waist, and as the dagger was unsheathed, a sword roar like a dragon's roar resounded through the clear sky, instantly dispersing the clouds and mist in the sky. A dragon scale pattern appeared under Qi Yan's feet, circling around him, and then the dragon scales instantly turned into five small dragons with the first connection, each with the thickness of a forearm, after letting go of each other, they all stared at Xuanyuan Yu with various colored eyes, full of killing intent eager to try, like five dragons condensed from pure elements.

Xuanyuan Yu whistled: "This scene seems familiar." ”

The next moment, his figure disappeared, and before Qi tried his divine sense to lock Xuanyuan Yu's position, he felt that his eyes were in front of him, and then he found that he was half a ring away, and the five hovering dragons were opposite, but the person standing in the middle became Xuanyuan Yu, and Qi tried to find that he was standing in Xuanyuan Yu's position just now.

Qi Xian's heart was suddenly shocked, what kind of technique was this to be able to do such a position replacement that ignored the other party's wishes? Neither NPC nor player had ever seen a similar move at all!

Such a force against the sky...... Could it exist?

Qi Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he made up his mind that after all this was over, he would go to customer service to submit this kind of anti-heaven question.

Xuanyuan Yu was between the five elemental dragons, but his face was still as calm as ever, and he stretched out a finger to point at the top of his head.

Although there was a distance apart, Qi Yan's control over those elements was still there, and as soon as his mind moved, his hands pressed weakly, and those elemental dragons immediately turned their heads and rushed down with a roar towards Xuanyuan Yu who was standing below.

Xuanyuan Yu only made one move.

He shook the raised index finger vertically in a circle, not much, and even his expression was so casual and relaxed.

Then those elemental condensed dragons were wrenched into pieces by the invisible force in an instant, and instantly returned to the form of elemental particles invisible to the naked eye, returning to the silence of nature in the only remaining sorrow, as if it had never appeared.

Qi Try, who was backlashed, coughed up a large patch of blood, but he couldn't soothe the faint fear in his heart at all, and he couldn't say why, but he vaguely touched Xuanyuan Yu's path this time.

It's actually a spatial ability......

Qi tried to turn around, and walked to the exit of the enchantment of the ring without looking back: "My generation admits defeat!

The plan of the group of heroes for the Sect of Divergent Sects must be changed, and there are actually people in this group of people who can control the power of space, such a deterrent is too great!

They can escape at any time, and they can also hunt down the heroes and even any mountain gate, and there is a lot to be written about this.

The hateful gaze of the Nine Pure Gate Referee swept over, but it met the equally cold eyes of the Sect Master of Qunying Jiwei, and he still loudly announced the victory of the Qi Sect.

Qizong, Dongsheng Dabi audition, won two games.

It really didn't take more than five minutes, even if the two said a few words, the whole battle lasted only three minutes, so that the onlookers outside the stadium did not come back to their senses.

And so it ended? What happened?

They couldn't understand it at all, they only knew that the colorful dragons were flattened with a flick of their fingers.

The people from the group of heroes are gone, and the group of Qizong is also gone, since the fight is over, there is no need to stay any longer, send Xuanyuan Yan and Meng Li back to rest earlier, and wait for the last game to come back tomorrow, so as not to keep looking at the stinky face of the referee of the Nine Pure Gate.

Meng Li patted Xuanyuan Yu on the shoulder, Xuanyuan Yu pouted at him and rolled his eyes, stepped forward and grabbed Lin Ziyue's hand.

Lin Ziyue said in a low voice: "Don't do stupid things. ”

Xuanyuan Yu smiled slightly, and looked back at her with such subtlety and warmth in his eyes: "That's not good, I definitely can't let others have bad intentions towards you...... Don't worry, I'm measured. ”