"In the fourth battle, the dry famine fought against Xiling Jiuhan. ”

Chang Xian's voice resounded throughout the audience, and there was a sudden silence around him.

This person who has been occupying the first place in the Yuanji list since entering the Yuanji realm, so that all the races of Zhongshan Jing are eye-catching young people are finally about to play, in all the previous competitions, he has a silver gun, no one can stop him, and no one can even let him take a second shot, how strong is his strength, can he be more reflected in this battle? Everything depends on the next competition.

The look on his handsome and green face was cold, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his pupils, indifference, only indifference. A silver spear in his hand was filled with a trace of mist, and the ring where the tip of the gun was pointed was covered with thin ice crystals. Under the scorching sun, it slowly melts.

This is what the famine looks like now.

On the other side, Xiling Jiuhan is not an ordinary person, his vitality is circulating, and the flames on the big axe in his hand are soaring, which is in stark contrast to the cold and dry wilderness, and it is not much false in terms of momentum.

In fact, this Xiling Jiuhan is not simple, he is the same as Fang Lei Chengru, he is the maiden family of the wife of the Emperor Xuanyuan clan, and the young patriarch of the Xiling clan in Zhongshan through Hengshan, and Fang Lei Chengru is also the young patriarch of the Fang Lei clan, and his background is not small.

The competition has actually begun, but the two people on the stage did not have the slightest movement, Qianhuang may be disdainful, Xiling may be nervous, and they did not choose to do it first, so the two stood face to face. Sweat slowly dripped from Xiling Jiuhan's forehead.

Finally, Xiling Jiuhan couldn't help it, he shouted, stepped on his feet, jumped high, and the big axe of the mountain opened the mountain and slashed down towards the dry wasteland, wrapped in flames in the sky, and the first blow, Xiling Jiuhan almost used all his strength.

The wind suddenly rose, blowing the dry hair flying, his body was half-squatting, the spear was placed behind him, and he turned violently, his body also rose to the sky, and the spear exuded a slight light, compared with the heavenly flame of Xiling Jiuhan, it seemed inconspicuous.

Zheng

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the flames in the sky were instantly dispersed, revealing the two figures inside where the axes and guns collided.

This desolate shot was directly stabbed on the blade of Xiling Jiuhan's big axe, which was extremely accurate, and Xiling Jiuhan's almost full axe could not move forward at all.

Seeing that a blow was blocked, Xiling Jiuhan's heart was shocked, he raised the big axe in his hand again, and slashed down fiercely, Qianhuang was also a shot that directly swung the big axe away, and it was a fruitless blow, Xiling Jiuhan's body retreated violently, left a certain distance from Qianhuang, and landed steadily on the ring in the distance, and the big axe in his hand shook slightly.

Qianhuang didn't pursue, this Xiling Jiuhan was the only one in this competition who could take a shot from him and still be unscathed, and he was also a little interested in playing more.

In fact, it can't be blamed for the famine, it has only been three or four years since he was promoted to Yuanji, and when he was just promoted to Yuanji Realm, he participated in a competition, and he directly won the first place, but that competition was not a battle like this, it was more a test of comprehension and talent, and on that day, he shocked everyone, including the Emperor of People.

After that day, he followed the human emperor in retreat, and after leaving the customs, he began to challenge the Yuanji geniuses of all races in the Zhongshan Sutra, one after another, without any defeat, and then retreated to digest the accumulated combat experience, which has been until now.

The sour feeling in his hand, Xiling Jiuhan thought that his strength was extremely strong, but the strength of this dry wilderness was even stronger than him, especially the second shot, which almost shook the axe in his hand away.

Gritting his teeth, Xiling Jiuhan knew that he was definitely not an opponent of Qianhuang.

"Dry famine, even if you know that you are losing, I want you to see my courage. ”

Xiling Jiuhan raised his head suddenly, raised his big axe with one hand, pointed at the dry wasteland, and roared to speak.

The vitality in the body flowed wildly, Xiling Jiuhan came from the sound of galloping, and the big axe in his hand was flushed under the injection of his vitality, Xiling Jiuhan was not satisfied, and slammed his fist on his chest, and the blood suddenly spurted out, sprinkled on his battle axe, and suddenly, the fierceness on the battle axe was great, and the breath was furious.

"Haha, the god of fire slashed, and the sky collapsed. ”

Xiling looked at his blood-soaked battle axe, laughed wildly, and said with a hideous look in his eyes. He stepped on his feet, jumped up, raised his battle axe, and slashed towards the dry wasteland, and an axe appeared, which seemed to cut the heavens and the earth, enveloping the entire ring, and facing the dry wilderness below.

Qianhuang's brows were slightly furrowed, and the vitality in his body was also surging wildly, injecting the gun in his hand, Qianhuang danced a spear, and then inserted the spear straight into the ring in front of him, holding his hands empty. He said softly: "Saint King's spear skills, move forward bravely." ”

After speaking, the spear in front of Qianhuang suddenly bloomed with brilliant white light, and the entire ring was frozen in ice, and then exploded, turning into ice picks one by one, and rushed towards Xiling Jiuhan in the sky.

"Go"

With a light drink, the spear instantly rose off the ground and headed towards the axe sent out by Xiling Jiuhan, not only the spear, but also the ice picks all over the ground.

Above the ring, a strange scene was formed, with the divine flames in the sky above and the endless ice cold below, forming two extremes.

Bang

The spectacle vanished into chaos. But a spear was still there, sharp as if it was about to pierce the sky. The first axe was directly shattered by the gun of Qianhuang, and Xiling Jiuhan was also a little shocked, but he didn't have time to think about it, gritted his teeth, and swung an axe again.

"The god of fire slashes again, and the ground cracks. ”

Xiling Jiuhan bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood again, sprinkled on his battle axe, and when the axe went down, Xiling's face became extremely pale.

The axe collided with the spear of the Dry Wilderness again, but it was quickly shattered again, and the blow of the Dry Wilderness was so strong.

A strong sense of crisis struck, Xiling Jiuhan had already consumed too much, and his face was pale and scary, as if he had lost a little vitality. But he was unwilling, gritted his teeth again, forcibly forced out a wisp of blood, and cut out an axe again.

"The god of fire slashed three times, and people died. ”

But after this third axe, Xiling Jiuhan couldn't even do it, and the whole person lost weight, fell down, and smashed into the ring.

The spear of the dry wilderness was attacked by the third axe of Xiling Jiuhan, and finally stopped, fell towards the ring, and was inserted straight in front of the place where Xiling Jiuhan fell.

In the distance, a figure walked slowly, and the clothes on his body were not even wrinkled, as if he was not the one who fought just now. When the drought came, he walked in front of the big pit smashed by Xiling Jiuhan, pulled out his spear with a bang, and looked at Xiling Jiuhan in the pit, his eyes finally fluctuated.

"Yes"

Qianhuang spoke, which could be regarded as his evaluation of Xiling Jiuhan, and after speaking, he turned around and left.

Inside the pit, Xiling Jiuhan raised his head with difficulty, looked at the back of the distant Qianhuang, a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then his eyes fainted.

But it's hard to get rid of Chang Xian Shengwang, these little dolls shot, how can one be more ruthless than the other, and hurriedly came to Xiling Jiuhan's side, and he is feeding medicine and losing vitality, and it is also a loss that Chang Xian Shengwang is the holy king of the law of the water system, and the vitality can treat the cultivators of other laws.

After working for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the guards to carry Xiling Jiuhan down, and the ancestor of the Xiling clan, the old father-in-law of the Xuanyuan clan, was almost nervous in the stands, but he didn't dare to violate the law of the Xuanyuan clan, after all, he was not the son of the human emperor.

It's okay now, I'm seriously injured again, and it looks like the connected games can't be played, this Xiling Jiuhan is too rigid. On the stage, the Holy King of Xiling looked at Xiling Jiuhan who was carried down, and hurriedly got up and retreated to the emperor of the people, he wanted to go to see Xiling Jiuhan, otherwise he was really not at ease.

Saved Xiling Jiuhan, Chang Xian Shengwang still had to repair the ring, although it was also a matter of waving his hand, but he didn't know how many times he repaired the ring, these children, how the attack power is stronger than the other, you must know that Chang Xian repaired the ring in accordance with the strength of the Yuan Pulse Realm, just like that, and the handle was broken.

Pity the old man Chang Xian, a dignified holy king.

In this competition, people have indeed seen the strength of the dry waste, but no one can answer how high his ceiling is, after all, the already extremely strong three axes of Xiling Jiuhan were easily broken by the dry waste, so those geniuses who ascended the mountain had an indescribable awe of the dry waste.

"Brother Emperor Jun, if you are against this wasteland, are you sure?"

Ju Mang was also a little shocked by the strength of the Qianhuang, he was confident that he could also defeat Xiling Jiuhan, but it would never be so easy, especially in the face of his life-fighting three axes, even he had to go all out, but this Qianhuang seemed to be at ease.

"No, it's hard to say, you won't know until you actually fight. ”

Di Jun looked at the performance of the dry waste, and was also a little silent, after thinking about it, he replied, but the battle intent in his eyes seemed to be even stronger.

"Yes, we haven't fought yet, who loses and who wins is not certain?" Ju Mang spoke again, his words were much firmer, he was also a genius, and he also had great confidence in his own strength, how could he be afraid of that wasteland.

"In the fifth battle, Ji Hong fought against Tongyu Changkun. ”

After repairing the ring, the Changxian Saint King had to call out a group of names again, and then turned around and went back to his own small comfort zone, which was really difficult for a great saint king, and he also became a coolie.

After Chang Xian left, the two on the stage instantly fought together, but Di Jun and they all saw that Ji Hong had been pressing Tongyu Changkun to fight.

"That Tongyu Changkun is going to be defeated, and the difference in strength is too big. ”

Below, after watching the battle in the dry wilderness, the two of them suddenly felt bored with the other battles, and said softly.

"Well, that's of course, Brother Ji Hong is the genius of the Ji clan, the registered disciple of the Human Emperor, how can he beat him if he is the young patriarch of the Tongyu clan. ”

Just when Di Jun and the two were talking, a female voice suddenly came from behind, and Di Jun and Ju Mang looked back and saw that it was that Cangyu again. Beside Cangyu, Luo Shen also looked at them helplessly.

Ju Mang frowned, and said, "Why are you here again?"

Hearing this, Cangyu Xiaoniu was suddenly unhappy, threw away the spirit fruit she had just gnawed in her hand, and snorted coldly: "Why can't I come, you still won't reply to me the jade Jane I gave you, so I came over, no." ”

Tough, completely different from the shyness just now, the startled Dijun and Ju Mang were both a little dumbfounded.

"OK, OK, OK. Ju Mang stammered, this chick turned too fast.

"Brother Di Jun, can you discuss something?" Cang Yu ignored the sentence and smiled sweetly at Di Jun.

"You say?" Di Jun didn't expect Cangyu to open his mouth like this, so he was also stunned and replied with a smile.

"Shall we change positions?"

"Hmm, change places?"

Di Jun was stunned, he didn't expect Cang Yu to want to change places with him, looking at Ju Mang's refusal eyes, Di Jun smiled secretly in his heart.

"Good"

After speaking, Di Jun stood up directly, Cangyu immediately sat down, Ju Mang wanted to run, but was caught by Cangyu and pressed on the chair, the chairs next to the ring are all in pairs, but there are a lot of them, and there are many vacant seats.

Di Jun was also not polite, his eyes asked Luo Shen, Luo Shen nodded, Di Jun also sat next to Luo Shen with a butt, looking ahead, one wanted to dodge as much as possible, and the other was pulling the two dead, and wanted to laugh for a while.

"Ji Hongsheng. ”

The voice of Chang Xian Shengwang came from the stage, and Cangyu and Ju Mang stopped and watched the game intently.

"In the sixth battle, Fengxing fought against Ji Yu. ”

"Winning in the Wind"

"The seventh battle, the force against the battle of Yishun"

"Strength wins. ”

......

After the strong geniuses of Dijun were all compared, the next battles were fought very quickly, and after a while, the top 16 came out.

Immediately, the competition of the quarterfinals began, but unexpectedly, the two of the quarterfinals Dijun and Jumang played extremely smoothly, and neither of them met too strong opponents, so they directly entered the quarterfinals.

Another day passed, and night was falling.

The list of the top eight has also been released.

They are: Qianhuang, Ji Yuan, Jumang, Di Jun, Cangyu, Ji Hong, Fengxing, and Lijun.

In fact, like Canglin Yijie, they also have the strength to enter the quarterfinals, but unfortunately, they were arranged to meet Dijun and Jumang, and they could only regret going out early.

After two days of competition, the emperor also ordered a half-hour rest, and asked people to present all kinds of rare fruits, so that the competitors of Dijun could make a good addition.

Everything is preparing for the next competition.