Chinese When everyone was talking about it on the cone-shaped mountain, the competition on each test table was carried out in an orderly manner.

This is the fourth round of elimination, with a total of 32 groups of matches and two days. Sixteen groups per day, four groups per station, two groups in the morning and two in the afternoon.

For the rest of the competition table, the second group of competitions is over, even the older group, it is also over, and more and more people are focusing on the second stage of the younger age group.

Everyone is looking forward to mending the heavenly gate.

"Let's get it done. Hua Jitian said with a smile, he was very easy to deal with a disciple of Qingyun Mountain Villa.

"Okay, do you still have a shameless tactic? If you do, use it quickly. Jiang asked with a clear question.

Jiang Liran, Xiao Chuanbin and Zhao Qiantian, the three of them joined forces to deal with Gao Jialang and the other three disciples of Qingyun Villa, it was not too difficult, and it was no problem to chat.

"Absolutely. Come here and I'll tell you, don't let them hear. Hua Jitian shouted.

"Good. Jiang Zhiran screamed, and the nine remnant swords under his control flew wildly, isolating him from the three-on-three battle, and then he turned his head and rushed towards the battle situation on Hua Jitian's side.

The face of the Qingyun Villa disciple who fought in Huajitian immediately changed. Jiang came over, who came to listen to Hua Jitian's conspiracy and tricks, he was simply here to deal with him.

Not to mention the disciple of Qingyun Villa, even their captain Gao Jialang couldn't stop Hua Jitian and Jiang Zhiran's joint attack.

"Xiao Chuanbin, Zhao Qiantian, you two, hold on, we will end it soon. Hua Jitian shouted.

Jiang Liran withdrew to help Hua Jitian, then Xiao Chuanbin and Zhao Qiantian dealt with three, two teams three, the weakness is obvious, but it is still barely possible to turn backwards and turn.

Here, Hua Jitian and Jiang Zhiran's eighteen remnant swords flew wildly, pushing the Qingyun Villa disciple backwards again and again, and they couldn't do it if they wanted to change directions.

"You two, go help him, I'll be here myself, I can. Gao Jialang shouted, let the two people around him go to support over there, he dealt with Xiao Chuanbin and Zhao Qiantian by himself, and there was no danger for a while.

If that Qingyun Villa disciple was removed from power, they would lose completely. Gao Jialang has been confused, he has lost his claim, he will only see the moves, try to keep the situation balanced, as for how to win, he doesn't know, he won't even use a fire-gathering tactic.

Now Gao Jialang found out that he was just a Zhao Kuo who talked on paper, and from the very beginning, he fell into the trap of Hua Jitian.

Moreover, whenever he made any moves, he would be easily resolved by Hua Jitian, but Hua Jitian made a move, but he only responded passively.

The two Qingyun Villa disciples did not hesitate, and according to Gao Jialang's order, they turned their heads and rushed towards the battle situation over there.

The warbands of the two sides have changed again. From one-on-one and three-on-three, it became two-team three, and two-on-one.

There are four people on both sides, and if there is less on that side, there will naturally be more on this side. As for Song Jintong, he is the fifth person on the stage to make up for Tianmen, but he basically doesn't need to be considered.

Level 20 hand-to-hand combat is not something a weak chicken like him can participate in. On Hua Jitian's side, what was originally a one-on-one battle turned into a two-on-three battle.

Hua Jitian and Jiang Zhiran are two, and they are in a weak position to deal with three, but both of them use Wan Ye Fei to defend and block, which is still good.

"Haha, Gao Jialang doesn't know tactics at all. Hua Jitian shouted. Hua Jitian's voice did not fall, he suddenly turned his head and rushed towards Gao Jialang, leaving Jiang Zhiran to deal with the three.

"Hurry up, I can't stand it. Jiang Zhiran exclaimed.

"We try our best. "Flower pole heavenly way. He drove the green dragon at extreme speed, and used two phantom shifters, and then came to Xiao Chuanbin's side, and dealt with Gao Jialang with Xiao Chuanbin and Zhao Qiantian.

Two rounds of battles, changed again, and became two threes against one. Gao Jialang and Jiang Zhiran had to face three opponents alone, and they couldn't resist it at all, and they kept retreating to the edge.

The two of them did not retreat in the same direction, so the distance between the two groups of people became farther and farther away. However, looking at the speed of retreat, Jiang Zhiran is faster, and if it goes down like this, it is Jiang Zhiran who falls first.

"Uncle Shi, it seems that you guessed wrong, the Heavenly Gate will lose. A middle-aged man laughed. On Zhao Wubai's side, there were already several middle-aged people standing, and one went to find Zhao Wuxing's apprenticeship, and there were several left.

"Don't you see that the kid from the Heavenly Gate is three against one and can turn, but the one in Qingyun Villa is controlled by Hua Jitian and is difficult to turn. Zhao Wubai said.

"That's true. The middle-aged man looked at it and said in surprise. He found that Jiang Liran could indeed turn at any time with the help of the nine remnant swords, but Jiang Liran did not turn and retreated in a straight line, as if he was waiting for something.

Obviously, Jiang Zhiran was waiting for Hua Jitian's order, and when Hua Jitian confirmed that Gao Jialang could be removed from power, it was Jiang Zhiran's turn.

"The two of them fought at a distance, and if they were a little farther away, even if the three of Qingyun Villa wanted to turn back and rescue, it would be too late. Zhao Wubai said.

"After this martial arts conference, the Mending Heaven Sect will inevitably grow rapidly into a second-rate sect. "That middle-aged humane.

In his eyes, there was a hint of envy, starting a sect and establishing a sect was the dream of many cultivators. On the test bench, the battle became more and more intense.

Finally, Jiang Liran was forced to the southern edge of the test platform, and Gao Jialang was the northernmost edge.

"I'm going to turn. Jiang was in danger and yelled in the chat room. The reason why he shouted like this was because Hua Jitian had just told him in the chat room not to turn and to go straight back.

"Hold on for another half second. Hua Jitian suddenly added to the attack, and Gao Jialang's retreat speed. Gao Jialang had already seen Jiang Zhiran retreating straight, thinking that Jiang Zhiran's situation was as restricted as himself.

Half a second is a short time, not a second long, Jiang Liran insisted on another second, less than a meter behind him, which was the edge of the test bench.

"Haha, goodbye. With a whoosh, Jiang Liran turned on the Qinglong Extreme Speed, rushed out from the side that was half surrounded by three people, and let the nine remnant swords smash together and smash at one of the Qingyun Villa disciples.

Jiang Zhiran's move could also be regarded as a sneak attack, because the remnant sword was smashed from the back of the disciple of Qingyun Villa.

Syllable. The disciple of Qingyun Villa slid towards the edge of the test bench, and if it wasn't for his teammates around him to hold him, he almost fell.

Jiang Liran was like a gust of wind, and the three of them turned around and chased after each other.

"Hello, Jintong, you performed well today, and I won't call you a big fool in the future. Jiang Shuran passed by the center of the test bench, and when he was close to Song Jintong, he called out.

"......" Song Jintong burst into tears, he felt that he hadn't recruited anyone to provoke anyone recently, why did he carry it so much.

Jiang Liran did not stop, but continued to run forward, his direction was the place where Hua Jitian and the others fought with Gao Jialang.

The battle was nearing the end, Gao Jialang was less than three meters away from the edge of the competition platform, and he tried to turn many times, but was forced back by Hua Jitian with a residual sword.

"Senior Brother Jia Lang is no longer good. A Qingyun Villa disciple shouted.

"Quick. Go and help. The three men were as frightened as an antelope chased by a wolf, and their expressions were full of despair, because they realized that it was too late.

"It's late. Jiang didn't look back and shouted. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and nine remnant swords guarded him from behind him, and went straight to Gao Jialang.

Anyway, he has now turned on the Qinglong Extreme Speed, which is faster than the three Qingyun Villa disciples behind him, so he doesn't have to worry about a surprise attack from the back.

"Good come, go you. Hua Jitian didn't look back, but he knew that Jiang Zhiran, who came from behind, flew past the flying sword, and he cooperated with Jiang Zhiran's residual sword and also sent out a fierce blow.

Eighteen remnant swords, and Pochuan in Hua Jitian's hand, crashed into Gao Jialang at the same time. Gao Jialang couldn't dodge, so he could only block it with his sword, and there was a loud bang, and he himself was knocked into the air and flew towards the bottom of the test table.

"Quick, surround them. Outside the competition platform, Gao Jialang had not yet landed, and shouted in the air to command the three disciples of Qingyun Villa.

Hua Jitian and the others were still on the edge of the competition table, and if the three disciples of Qingyun Villa could surround them, they would be easily defeated.

The three Qingyun Villa disciples understood what Gao Jialang meant, and still attacked forward, hoping to take the opportunity to fight one or two.

None of their attacks are bad, and there is a good chance of success. Cat flutter Chinese