The number drawn by Bing Xuechen was Tan Wenxuan from Xiaoyao City, and the opponent she drew was Ye Duyun from Qingchuan City.

After seeing their opponents, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and finally didn't touch the perverts who left the fire city.

The strength of both sides is the fourth layer of the physical realm, Tan Wenxuan uses a short sword, and Ye Duyun uses a fist glove, both of which are short-range weapons.

One inch short and one inch dangerous, the competition process between the two was full of dangers, causing the audience to exclaim, and in the end, Ye Duyun exchanged the injury for an excellent offensive opportunity, Tan Wenxuan was knocked out of the field, and Ye Duyun broke into the top 15 for the second.

In the third game, it was Zhuge Tian's turn to play, and he drew Gu Shaohai from Huajian City. As a result, Luo Tianlin instructed him to admit defeat directly, and in the face of the swordsmanship master of the Hewu realm, Zhuge Tian had no possibility of winning at all.

In the fourth game of Luo Mengfei's battle against Mo Ningmeng of Lime City, Luo Tianlin suddenly came to his senses, this time he must see Luo Mengfei's attack method clearly.

The two came on the field and said hello to each other in a friendly way. Facing the powerful and mysterious Luo Mengfei, Mo Ningmeng chose a strange approach, she actually blindfolded herself with a handkerchief.

What is this for? The audience was all wooden.

If Luo Mengfei blindfolded the other party, they could still accept it. But you Mo Ningmeng is not as strong as you, and you are blindfolded, isn't this looking for death!

Luo Mengfei was stunned for a moment when she saw the other party's approach, and then smiled slightly, it seems that her secret has been seen through by some people.

Mo Ningmeng didn't stop after being blindfolded, the long sword in his hand pointed forward, and quickly attacked the other party, and the accuracy was not bad at all.

Luo Mengfei didn't have a weapon in his hand, stepped to the right, dodged a straight stab, and stretched out two fingers at the same time, pointing at the opponent's wrist. With a "clang", Mo Ningmeng's steps to rush forward stopped instantly, and the long sword in his hand also fell to the ground.

"You're smart, but I'm too simple!" Luo Mengfei stepped forward and said in the other person's ear in a voice that only she could hear.

Then Mo Ningmeng, like Luo Mengfei's previous opponent, stepped out of the ring step by step.

"Cut, I thought there was some hidden strength, and I was blindfolded, and I lost so quickly!" The audience pointed and pointed, most of them were saying that Mo Ningmeng was overwhelmed.

Luo Tianlin thought for a moment and seemed to understand something.

In the fifth game, it was Ouyang Ling's turn to play, and after watching the first few battles, this little girl was already impatient, and when she heard her name, she quickly jumped into the ring.

Stretched out his hand and pulled out a lot, Yun Wuji from Dangwu City.

Yun Wuji is a thin teenager, probably about fourteen years old. An ordinary long sword was held in his hand, and he honestly stood in a standard posture that could be attacked and defended.

Ouyang Ling didn't care what the opponent was, with a kick of her feet, a purple qi circled her body, but the person had already flown out.

"Zixiao Transformation Dragon Strike!" she used the most basic but also the most familiar move in the Zixiao Heaven-shaking Technique.

With a swing of Yun Wuji's long sword, it drew a strange arc in the air, and Ouyang Ling suddenly turned his whole body away, and the fist he swung out also landed in the air.

However, the Zixiao Dragon Attack was not a simple punch, following the deflected shape, Ouyang Ling's body twisted into a strange angle, and a purple dragon was pushed out of both palms and attacked the opponent directly.

Yun Wuji swiped his sword again, and the direction of Zilong's advance changed, and he actually smashed it towards the ground.

"Boom!" There was a pit the size of a human head at the place where it was hit on the competition stage, which shows how powerful this blow is.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it must hit the opponent to be useful.

What kind of bizarre move is this, it seems to be slow and simple, and the opponent's attack is deflected, and it has no effect at all.

"This is the Tai Chi Sword Technique??" Luo Tianlin exclaimed, there are also people who know Tai Chi in this continent, it's really strange.

Ouyang Ling was very depressed in her heart at this time, she felt that the true qi she emitted hit a ball of cotton, and she was completely powerless, and then there was an unknown force pulling her, and it took a lot of effort to even maintain her balance, and the Zixiao Dragon Strike could not cause him harm.

It seems that you can only use that one move, and winning or losing one move determines the winner!

Ouyang Ling's eyes flashed with purple light, and the momentum on her body was also rising.

Yun Wuji on the opposite side didn't dare to slack off, and the long sword in his hand danced wildly, laying down defenses in front of him.

"Zixiao Double Dragon!" Ouyang Ling shouted, and the two purple dragons rose out of thin air and quickly struck towards each other.

This time I have two offensive directions, see how you defend!" Ouyang Ling said in her heart.

"Nine-character sword technique, two-character citation, three-character royal!" Yun Wuji also shouted loudly in his mouth, and his whole person was wrapped in milky white sword qi.

The purple dragon and the white mist bombarded together, only to hear the sound of "boom, boom", and suddenly a figure flew out of it upside down and fell to the ground.

Who wins and who loses?

Everyone hurriedly looked at the people on the ground, it was Ouyang Ling, she was knocked away in the confrontation. On the other side, the purple faded, and Yun Wuji's figure also appeared, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Awesome! Able to break through my defenses. He gave a thumbs up to Ouyang Ling on the ground.

Ouyang Ling got up and said with a wry smile: "What's the use, it's not that I lost to you." ”

"Hehe, you're two years younger than me, and I won't be able to resist your blow at the age of twelve. Yun Wuji smiled.

With the blow just now, Ouyang Ling relied on his red-level physique and Zixiao Heaven-shattering Technique to attack the opponent, and before he was exhausted, he finally caught the loophole in the opponent's sword momentum and slapped his palm on the opponent's chest. Then she was bounced away when her true qi was exhausted, if her true qi was more, it might be Yun Wuji who failed, so he had what he just said.

Ouyang Ling stepped down, and three of the four people on the side of Xinling City had been eliminated, and the chic who was originally walking side by side with Lihuo City disappeared. Many viewers also began to send out that it turned out that they were lucky at the beginning and did not meet a strong opponent, but now it was the original form at a critical time.

Hearing these words, I don't know how the opponent who was defeated by Ouyang Ling and them felt.

Yu Xueqing and Zhuge Tian's exit was originally expected by Luo Tianlin, but Ouyang Ling in his imagination, as long as he didn't meet people from Fire City, he should still have a chance to enter the top fifteen, but he was still blocked out of the final battle.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Luo Tianlin can enter the top five, he can re-select them back into the team.

Next was Ye Xiaoxiao's appearance, and he defeated the opponent neatly with only one sword.

Her opponent drew Mi Mengyun, and Mi Mengyun casually drew a fifty-five.

"Next, Mi Mengyun from Fire City will fight against Luo Tianlin from Xinling City. The referee shouted.

Luo Tianlin came to the stage and carefully looked at the little girl in front of her, her appearance is seven or eight points similar to Mi Xianru, but Mi Xianru belongs to the type of ice beauty, and Mi Mengyun is a bit like the two-dimensional girl in the cartoon in her previous life.

"Dream clouds, dream clouds, dream clouds!" the audience below shouted frantically. The shock made Luo Tianlin's ears deaf.

If you want to say that your appearance is not bad, why is no one cheering me on?

His eyes were firmly fixed on a guqin in the other party's hand. This guqin is very strange, it only has four strings, and it is much smaller. Thinking that his sister is using a thousand-tone flute, could it be that her attack method is also a sound skill?

In the previous game, this one used a sword!

The two confronted each other for a while, but neither of them took the lead.

Mi Mengyun suddenly said with a nice Lori voice: "Brother Luo, I heard my sister mention you, I shouldn't be your opponent, why don't you listen to me play a song, as long as I can listen to it, I will take the initiative to admit defeat?"

Sure enough, it's a sound skill! Luo Tianlin also wanted to test how strong this sound skill was, so he smiled and nodded.

"Come on, let me enjoy the natural voice of Sister Mengyun!"