On the third day, the fifth round, the single number is drawn.

Long Guoer and Yan Jingjing sang bravely, won five consecutive victories, entered the semi-finals with the first echelon ranking, and won a full house.

Lin Rou still won one game, four wins out of five, and even Yun Fei, who was on the third layer of the condensation vein, narrowly won in a way that almost lost both.

Seeing that it was coming to an end, at this time, the shaved head, the body was majestic, and the facial features were dull and serious, as if the Luo family, who was born to be unsmiling, only played on the first day.

When the deacon reported the number plate of Pang Xiaodao on the spot, the audience exploded with a bang.

Sixty-three stars of enlightenment to the second layer of Tuohai, oh no, it is the third layer of Tuohai, Pang Xiaodao, a dark horse that is so black that it can't be blacker, can it still maintain the myth of being undefeated?

Luo Feng looked at the opponent on the other side with a calm face and walked slowly, and he was also excited, the third room of the Luo family has been suppressed by the patriarch Luo Hongtu and his family, he has always been ashamed to be with Luo Li's generation, but in the end he still couldn't resist the temptation of the Breaking Realm Dan, failed to resist the coercion and temptation that followed, and took the number plate handed by Luo Li.

Waste him, waste it, die friends don't die in the poor way, the road of martial arts cultivation is originally the Shura road that walks all the way to the corpse.

Thinking like this, he suddenly gathered his mind, ran the meridians around his body in the crackling of the bones of his body, adjusted his best state, and walked forward with a terrifying momentum.

Looking at each other ten meters apart, Pang Xiaodao held his breath and condensed, frowning secretly, with a murderous aura, although it was well hidden, it still couldn't hide the keen perception he had cultivated after a long time of life and death.

The battle is only about winning or losing, not deciding life and death, this murderous aura is unreasonable, and he faintly smells a smell of conspiracy from it.

Do you admit defeat? Stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, if there is no god-level soul power that can even repair hidden injuries, it is not a big deal to admit defeat, the body and face are the business of the children of the family, what does it have to do with him.

But with this god-level soul power, as long as you don't die, what is there to fear.

In the blink of an eye, his waist slowly straightened, and the monstrous battle intent spread, stimulating the girls near and far to be dizzy, almost forgetting to breathe.

Without any words, each other's eyes were firmly locked on each other, and the momentum rose again and again, and it was about to explode.

"Boom!"

To the sound of war drums, the two disappeared in place at the same time.

Opening the battle to expand the sea, Pang Xiaodao did not retreat but advanced, abandoned the sword and used the sword, and the five-foot Qingfeng raised the sword light in the sky, connecting into a dense sword rain.

The sword rain passed through the afterimage, all of them missed, Luo Feng's figure swayed strangely, disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the left side, which was a free step.

He used his fist as a soldier and went straight to Pang Xiaodao's chest.

Fast, so fast, the speed gap caused by the difference between the two realms is almost irreparable, even if the god-level soul eye slows down infinitely and can predict the direction of the fist, Pang Xiaodao still can't dodge.

With a pounce, the fist peak was attached to his chest, although the castration was exhausted, the remaining strength remained, Luo Feng's right fist suddenly opened, and the back of his hand slapped his chest, directly lifting him away.

Being in the air, Pang Xiaodao instantly swung out nine swords in a small area, reflecting a dazzling light that covered the opponent's eyes.

"Void Light Sword Technique. The voice of the ancestor of the Long family, Long Kui, suddenly sounded.

After the first four rounds of repeated elimination, there are only more than 1,500 people left, but at this time, in the afternoon, the rostrum has not left, and this battle has also affected them, so they came to watch the battle closely.

"It is indeed a void light sword technique, and it is rare to be able to master its essence at such an age, which is really remarkable. ”

The city lord of Jincheng, Chilong, echoed Xing Zhihuan, and Luo Hongtu and Lu Xiaodan also nodded in response.

Coupled with Nangong Yixi, whose identity is indescribable, with these five people here, the surrounding spectators were silent, and no one dared to make a sound.

On the field, Pang Xiaodao used the virtual light sword technique to dazzle the opponent's eyes, turning passive into active, how could he care about hiding his strength, waved his hand and raised the sword shadow in the sky, spreading away like water, enveloping Luo Feng in it.

Luo Feng only felt that the surroundings were full of unfathomable sword shadows, completely blocking all the space, and he couldn't even use the empty step.

With a ding, a two-meter-long soft silver spear suddenly appeared, like a snake swallowing, piercing into the shadow of the sword, striking away the long sword, and he was finally forced out of the weapon.

Without waiting for the illusory sword shadows around him to disperse, his figure disappeared again, and a shot went straight to Pang Xiaodao's throat.

"Water Dividing Sword Technique?" This time, even Luo Hongtu saw the abnormality and was shocked.

Before the words fell, there was a sudden boiling sound around them, and even Long Guo'er, Yan Jingjing and others exclaimed.

On the field, the spear pierced through the throat, but only stabbed the afterimage, Pang Xiaodao disappeared from the ground, and suddenly emerged from the void on the left side of Luo Feng, and a dense sword shadow slashed away with his head and face.

Before the sword shadow dispersed, Luo Feng disappeared, and as soon as his gun shadow came out, Pang Xiaodao was gone.

The two of them were elusive, and they all went to the dead corner in the upper left of the opponent, and there were guns and swords everywhere, but they never collided head-on again.

"You empty step!" Luo Hongtu swallowed his saliva with difficulty, muttering to himself, looking at the two of them exactly the same body, it was not from the Luo family's You empty step, what else could there be.

The rapid movement was accompanied by intense consumption, and the gap caused by the difference in the realm was gradually revealed after a small half a moment, and the speed of Pang Xiaodao gradually slowed down.

Luo Feng is such a sharp-eyed person, seeing the opportunity, he swings his long sword with a shot and shuttles away.

Panting with difficulty, Pang Xiaodao's old strength had just been exhausted, and the new power was not born, so he could only stick to the tip of the gun and keep retreating.

Ten steps, twenty steps...... Fifty paces, seeing him retreat to the edge of the battle platform, the spear castrated.

"It's over. Luo Feng sneered, the spear suddenly shrank back, and swallowed it again, the tip of the spear was like a spitting dragon snake, and the speed was more than half as fast.

He endured until now, and finally completely exploded with all his strength, aiming to hurt people and complete the agreement with Luo Li.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, the long sword disappeared, and just when everyone was shocked and thought that Pang Xiaodao was going to fight the enemy empty-handed, the gun came.

Another identical silver soft spear appeared out of thin air, shuttling towards Luo Feng's chest like a dragon snake.

The bodies of the two guns trembled, and they rushed towards each other with a strange entanglement, how could Luo Feng be willing to lose both with him, and changed his tactics to open the spear.

Pang Xiaodao did not give up, a spear flashed with beautiful spear flowers, and pursued with all his might.

A strange scene happened again, just like the exact same empty step just now, the two of them advanced and retreated, and retreated and advanced, so that the moves were surprisingly consistent, and the fight was inseparable.

"Wow!" the audience saw their eyes fall to the ground, and there was an uproar again.

"That...... Patriarch Luo, is this your Luo family's overlord marksmanship?" Although Luo Xiaodan specializes in Danshu, he must have a martial arts background, and his realm is extraordinary, and he has seen some fame.

"Yes, authentic Overlord marksmanship!"

Luo Hongtu's facial muscles replied numbly, and he no longer had the strength to think about how the core martial arts body technique that had always been passed on only to the descendants of the lineage had flowed out.

If Luo Feng didn't hurt people, there was still a possibility of coincidence in this battle, but how could he not know what kind of virtue his son had, this was causing trouble for the Luo family.

After cultivating the fifth realm of martial arts, he lived a long life, he lingered in the willow lane of Huajie when he was young, and only at the age of fifty did he accept his heart, married a woman from a family in Jincheng, and gave birth to Luo Li.

When he is old, he naturally cherishes his life and responds to his needs, but seeing the scene in front of him, he has the heart to kill Luo Li.

First open the soul sea, and then have the innate three-attribute physique in the body, comprehend many high-level martial arts, reach the realm of Dacheng at your fingertips, do whatever you want, open the mind to fight the sea, and be undefeated for a long time, if the children of the Luo family have any of them, he Luo Hongtu will wake up with a smile when he dreams.

is so demonic, if you want to be an enemy with it, you must hit it with one blow, so that it will never turn over, and the head of the rebel grows on the buttocks, and he dares to make a secret plan in such a crowd to make a wedding dress for him.

Damn, really damn it! Luo Hongtu trembled with anger, and his face turned pale.

On the battle platform, Pang Xiaodao panted like a cow, constantly squeezing the limits of his body, and when the acupoints were empty, he transported the energy precipitated in the muscles and bones around his body, and when there was no energy in the muscles and bones, he squeezed the power of the blood veins stored in the five internal organs.

In this battle, he fought to the point of madness, there was no sky, no earth, no audience, and even the ear drums were shocked by the force of the shock and bleed, causing the voice to gradually blur, leaving only his own heavy gasps, but his eyes were still shining, and only the opponent in front of him was left in his eyes.

Barely fending off the spear, he staggered back, waving his arms as if unconscious with a terrifying tenacity.

Blocking and retreating, the huge force shook his whole body through his arms, and several slender blood vessels were repeatedly impacted, and finally cracked, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the hourglass was about to end, Luo Feng chased straight after him, pressing step by step, one shot was faster than the other, even if there was no agreement with Luo Li, he was supported by Xiao Wuxiu of the Enlightenment Realm until now, and the dignity of the strong man forced him to put it down.

Spurting blood all the way, Pang Xiaodao seemed to have returned to the scene of fighting with fierce beasts countless times in the past and fighting with bandits for life and death, and the arrogance and ferocity buried deep in his bones were completely stimulated.

One shot, you can block it!

Two shots, don't fall!

Three shots, the spear against the back, supporting the body.

...... Ten shots, twenty shots, his crumbling body was like a tumbler, still standing on the field.

Blood stained his clothes red, his face was as pale as snow, and his eyes were still full of monstrous intent.

All his attention was on his opponent, and he didn't notice that as his body's limits were repeatedly surpassed, his liver and lungs were quietly transforming the wood and gold energy lurking in all corners of his body, refining it into a higher level of energy.

This energy rushes like a breeze into the folds in the liver-lung muscles, causing the folds to rotate and deform, and gradually condense into the rudiments of the acupoints.

With a "ding" sound, Luo Feng disappeared flatly, made a free step, and rushed forward directly, the spear in his hand rubbed against the air, making a piercing sound, like thunder.

He wants to use this gun to determine the victory, this is an all-out blow, leaving no room for retreat, there is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it.

Pang Xiaodao shouted violently, twisted the body of the gun, and slapped the tail of the gun with one palm, causing the spear to spin and pierce away.

He followed the spear, and opened the Luofeng spear with his shoulder, striking his shoulder with great force, spurting out a mouthful of blood again, and throwing it into the air to the left.

"Sapphire help me. Pang Xiaodao thought about it, absorbed the god-level soul power that Lan Bao instantly transmitted, and raised his palms.

At that moment, the wind rose on the battle platform, and when the palms were clapping, the wind blew faster and faster, stirring up the wind and thunder in the sky, and the terrifying sound repeatedly swept away the spear that Luo Feng shuttled into, and shrouded his head.

The palm is thunderous, and the hand is shaking!

"Wind and thunder!" Luo Xiaodan let out a frightened cry.