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The seven-day quarterfinals training not only did not make everyone's enthusiasm fade, but made the enthusiasm of the spectators who came to watch the game even higher.

The sky has just dawned, but the huge arena is already crowded.

As far as the eye can see, the arena is full of vitality, starting from the semifinals, the next games will be plotted here.

And unlike before, this is not an ordinary area of the outside world, but a Martial God space specially built for the Martial God Competition!

The vast Martial God Space can easily accommodate five million spectators to watch the battle, and the diameter of the contestant's ring alone is thousands of kilometers long, and the Martial God Space is only opened in the final stage of the Martial God Competition.

Now, with the semi-finals about to begin, the Martial God Space has officially opened!

Outside the Martial God Space, there are dense teleportation arrays one after another, and such a large gesture can only be completed by the combination of many forces in the Wuji Continent.

It is said that it took thousands of years for this Martial God space to be perfected, and every subsequent hundred years will be maintained by peak powerhouses.

The Martial God Competition, for the Wuji Continent, was already a grand event that went deep into the soul.

"Bell! bell!"

When the sky was getting brighter, a bronze ancient bell located directly above the Martial God Space suddenly emitted a crisp and thick bell.

The loud bell instantly spreads out, and as far as the eye can see, the enthusiasm in the huge space is high!

"Is the Martial God Tournament quarterfinals coming?"

The spectator seats in the Valkyrie Space can meet the needs of any level and level of events, and there is no need to worry about not having a place to sit and not being able to see the competition.

Although there was still some time before the start of the game, the crowd was already packed.

In all the spectator seats, there is a special area where only the eliminated players who participated in the Valkyrie Tournament are eligible to be seated.

This naturally includes the players eliminated in the previous rounds, and in addition, there are also the players who have been eliminated in the previous Martial God Competition.

"When the bell rings nine times, they will appear, and then the final four of the Martial God Tournament will officially begin. ”

Some experienced spectators in the audience explained to everyone in a deep voice.

"You say, who will win this Martial God Competition?"

"Who knows, they are both strong, I think Sun Immortal and Weng Yajing are the most promising!"

"I'm optimistic about Su Jitian!"

"I'm optimistic about Emperor Li Qing!"

"Dukong is the reincarnation of the Buddha, I am most optimistic about him, and he is the champion!"

"I'm optimistic about Su Chen and Dukong. ”

The game hadn't started yet, but the audience had already begun to discuss fiercely.

Among them, there is the most debate about who is stronger and who is weaker between Su Jitian and Weng Yajing, perhaps because the first game today is Su Jitian and Weng Yajing, and everyone's focus is almost above the two of them.

Wuji Five Stars, since they were called so by the world, everything they have done has made people look up to and admire, and from the beginning to the present, there has been no real battle between them.

This point is the most exciting point for everyone, who is strong and who is weak in Wuji Five-Star?

It is said that the pinnacle of the younger generation is the Wuji Five-Star, but who is their pinnacle?

This kind of suspense will be officially revealed today!

"Hoo ......"

Unlike the warm atmosphere in the audience, the players' rest area was quiet.

Martial God Tournament quarterfinals, eight people, eight lounges.

The night before the game was destined to be a sleepless night, with eight different players in the eight lounges.

Lin Mo was in a happy sleep, as if the next game had nothing to do with him, and the seven-day training camp was indeed very hard for him.

However, only Lin Mo knows how much he has gained.

In the No. 1 lounge, Su Jitian was holding a simple wooden sword in both hands, slashing at the wooden man in front of him.

Su Jitian's movements are not fast, and his moves are even simpler to the extreme.

But his eyes are always persistent, and the glint in his eyes is an unyielding belief!

In the third lounge, Weng Yajing sat cross-legged and quietly looked at the black kitten in her arms, this black kitten looked very docile, and was sleeping with her eyelashes blinking at the moment.

No one knew what Weng Yajing was thinking, and no one knew what this black kitten meant to Weng Yajing.

In the fourth lounge, Sun Immortal was sweating profusely, and strangely enough, he didn't make any movements, just stood quietly against the wall and thought.

If you look closely, he has a golden bracer on his wrist, which is quaint and flashes of light from time to time.

In the No. 5 lounge, Su Chen just sat on the mat and closed his eyes to recuperate, before the game started, he didn't want to do anything, and he didn't want to think about anything else.

At this time, Su Chen's mind was extremely empty.

After the semi-finals begin, there will be two pairs of matches every day, and Su Chen's game will be tomorrow, but it doesn't make sense for Su Chen to be one day earlier or one day late.

In the No. 6 lounge, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen, occasionally an even darker shadow flashed, this place was the quietest, and no one knew what Tang Ling was doing.

In the seventh lounge, Waku sat cross-legged and held the Nyorai Dharma Seal, and above his legs, there was a yellowed and somewhat worn scripture.

Wataru read it very seriously, and occasionally turned the book carefully, for fear of damaging the scripture.

In the No. 8 lounge, Li Qingdi stood by the wall and quietly looked at the painting scroll opposite, his face always smiling, and the golden folding fan in his hand swayed gently.

If you are patient, you will see that the amplitude of the shaking of the folding fan has a certain mystical meaning.

"Bang!"

It didn't take long for a deafening explosion to suddenly appear in the Martial God space, and the next moment, Su Chen and the eight people looked at the door at the same time.

After working hard for so long and waiting for so long, the semifinals of the Martial God Tournament are finally ...... Here we go!

"Boss, do you want to say anything to me. ”

When Su Chen and the eight of them walked out of their respective lounges, Lin Mo couldn't help but ask with a smile when he saw Su Chen in the distance.

Su Chen glanced at Lin Mo and looked at the golden passage and said, "Fight with all your might, don't regret it!"

After speaking, Su Chen suddenly stopped: "If you are real, you can fight as much as you want, just don't die!"

Lin Mo was slightly stunned, and after a while, he suddenly shouted: "Damn, boss, your requirements for me are a little higher." ”

"Fatty, are you nervous?"

"Ahh

"Damn, I don't know you yet, you talk a lot when you're nervous!"

"Hehe, there's a little bit of nervousness. Lin Mo scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Boss, what are you feeling, this is the semi-finals of the Martial God Competition, the whole continent is watching, it's impossible not to be nervous!"

"Me?" Su Chen smiled when he heard this: "Don't be nervous, only look forward to it! I hope that Emperor Li Qing can be as strong as I think, otherwise it will be too boring!"

(End of chapter)

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