Qin Hai's words didn't get any response, he thought that he had reached this point, at least he could meet Xingchen, but no, Xingchen didn't show up from beginning to end. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when Qin Hai thought that it was impossible for Xingchen to see him, Xingchen's voice sounded, this time, it was a voice without any disguise, it sounded so familiar and kind.

"Xiaohai, someone treats this world as a chessboard and sets up a big chess game, and you and I are just chess pieces in this game of chess. I don't know much about this game, and I don't know much about it, and if you want to figure out everything, including my fate, please win this edition of the International Military League, and maybe, after you win this game, you'll be exposed to some insider information that even I haven't been exposed to before. That's all there is to it. I'll wait for you. Don't read it. ”

A gust of wind blew.

Qin Hai knew that the stars had disappeared without a trace. Not even a trace of breath remained.

What does it mean exactly? Heaven and earth are a game of chess, a big game of chess, who is behind the scenes? Who has such great ability to control the fate of others? What does all this have to do with the International Military League?

There are too many questions that go unanswered.

Qin Hai had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

However, since Xingchen said so, he must not lie to him, and he will win this event first!

Thinking like this, Qin Hai suddenly felt that the entanglement in his heart was no longer so cumbersome, and the things in front of him became clearer layer by layer.

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

"Captain Qin!"

Huo Wu, Ran Xue, Wu Mei, Yu Qianqian, Ma Chunni, Hua Snake, Morgan and others are all in front of them.

What's going on?

Qin Hai frowned, he looked at everyone curiously, and everyone also looked at him curiously.

"What's wrong with me?" he asked.

Huo Wu replied first, "Captain, you just seemed to have lost your soul suddenly, but you scared us. ”

"How long?" Qin Hai asked. ，

"Uh..."

"It's probably just a few breaths." ”

A few breaths, only a few breaths. Between these few breaths, Qin Hai experienced several hours.

It's an amazing experience, and I don't know what kind of means it is.

"Captain, are you really alright?" asked Fire Dance again.

"It's fine. ”

Qin Hai shook his head and said, "Keep going." If my guess is correct, the end of the passage should not be far away. ”

Although Song Peng and others had something to say, they never had a chance to interject and finally gave up.

Under the leadership of Qin Hai, everyone walked all the way for a distance of about four kilometers, and finally reached the end of the passage. An open area, plain, flat on all sides, with no edge in sight. And at this moment, in this open field, there is a group of people, roughly counting, it should be the winners of the B and C divisions.

"All the participating teams in the second round have arrived, first in Division B, second in Division C, and first in Division A. Below, the three teams from each division are combined into a team of 21 people, and the Band division that won the first place in the last round of the competition is the Black Sun Empire team, the Stan national team and the German team, and the second round of the competition will be between the C and A divisions!"

The sound rang out everywhere on the empty plain, as if it were ringing in everyone's ears.

"The teams in Division C are the Warsaw national team, the Fat national team and the Swiss national team, and the teams in Division A are the Chinese national team, the British national team and the American national team. ”

"The way to fight is simple. The first game is singles, the second game is doubles, the third game is three to three, the fourth game is four to four, the fifth game is five to five, and the sixth game is six to six. There is no limit to the number of appearances per person, and the final region with four or more wins wins will qualify for the third round of the tournament, and if each region wins three games, it will be rematched. ”

"Half an hour of preparation time, each region discussed how to play. ”

The sound stopped abruptly.

Huo Wu was speechless and said, "What kind of competition is this? It's still a joke, right? Play six games, and if you tie, you have to play again? Shouldn't it be an odd number?"

"Don't complain, just follow the rules of the event. "Qin Haidao.

Qin Hai seems to have become the captain of the A division, although Song Peng and others are a little unconvinced, but the Chinese team in the three teams is allied with the British national team, so they have nothing to say about the United States.

There was a heated discussion that followed, but fortunately, the tournament organizers had to arrange the players before the start of the tournament, so that they could also change the way they played.

Half an hour passed quickly.

"The first game! Singles!

At the same time as the voice sounded, Song Peng took the lead and became the top seed player in the A division. Qin Hai didn't fight with him. First, Song Peng's strength is indeed not weak, and he is qualified to bear the burden of this first singles, and second, Qin Hai does not want to let his people play first, at least he can observe the strength of his opponent, even if he loses, he will be more fully prepared later. Third, the resentment in Song Peng's heart really needs to be resolved as soon as possible.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Song Peng's opponent turned out to be Junichiro Oda, the captain of the Black Yang Empire team! His strength would definitely not be weaker than Song Peng, and even the rumors about his strength were even more weird than Song Peng.

Seeing such a combination, even Qin Hai couldn't help frowning.

He speculated in his mind about Junichiro Oda's intention to play in the first game. It seems that they are bound to win this victory as well.

Song Peng walked ten meters in front of Junichiro Oda, stopped, looked at him, sneered, and took a few steps closer: "Captain Oda, the terrain here is still too narrow to accommodate this battle between us, why don't we go to the air to fight?"

Junichiro Oda didn't seem to want to talk nonsense at all, so he suddenly sneered, stepped on his feet, and ran out like a ghost.

With a lift of his sleeves, he pounced forward.

Song Peng saw Junichiro Oda approaching, and hurriedly flashed out and slapped two palms at him.

Junichiro Oda's steps were very strange, obviously bullying Song Peng, but suddenly his body twisted and slipped behind like a slippery fish.

With a push of both palms, one palm on the left and right, the bow was opened left and right, and it hit Song Peng's back directly. In these two palms, Junichiro Oda did not use qi at all, but attacked with pure strength.

But with the help of footwork, his movement was completely beyond the comprehension of ordinary martial artists, and he was obviously close to the front, but he suddenly swam to the rear. The battle between these two strong men can be described as a life-and-death situation!

Sure enough, Song Peng didn't react in a hurry, and when he hurriedly returned his palm to block, he was hit in the back by Junichiro Oda.

With the force of his palm, it was suddenly like a river bursting its embankment, and all the internal strength was vented on his body. This blow is very powerful.

Only the crisp sound of bone cracking was heard, and Song Peng's back seemed to suddenly dent, and some organs in his body were squeezed out towards his chest.

Burst!

Blood spurted wildly, and his strength was as strong as Song Peng, but he was injured in Junichiro Oda's seemingly simple shot so easily!

An incredible scene that appeared alive in front of everyone's eyes.

Before Song Peng could react, his clothes were sprayed with blood, his body was deformed, and he flew out more than ten meters one after another.

Song Peng gasped and looked at Junichiro Oda in surprise.

Not to mention Song Peng, even Qin Hai was a little surprised.

If you want him to make a move and kill Song Peng in seconds, it is not impossible.

Song Peng was really stunned, and his heart couldn't turn for a while.

Junichiro Oda's face was awe-inspiring, his eyes staring at him coldly, not moving at all, as if he wanted to kill him as soon as possible!

Junichiro Oda took a step forward and stared at Song Peng: "Now, let everyone see if you are a big joke!"

Song Peng didn't laugh angrily, licked his lips gloomily, and nodded again and again: "Okay, good! You are worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of the Black Sun Empire! You are really good enough! Listen, this young master's name is Song Peng! The person who killed you today!"

Junichiro Oda said lightly: "Song Peng, you said that the venue here is too small for you to perform, so let's change places." ”

As he spoke, his footsteps moved continuously, and the speed was so fast that he moved like a ghost, faint and faint, like wind and smoke, and ethereal and difficult to find. Everywhere he went, a powerful aura continued to spread.

This breath became stronger and stronger every time, and in the end, it shocked the whole audience, and they looked at each other in shock!

They actually felt an aura completely different from ordinary martial artists from the figure of Junichiro Oda, and this aura can only be found in some big shots!

Breaking the Void Realm? It's definitely not just Breaking the Void Realm! At least it's also the Realm of Gods and Demons!

Everyone's eyes burst out with astonishment. In the midst of the surprise, the emotions are very different!

There are joys, there are surprises, and there are fears.

Song Peng's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, snorted lightly, totoed, and flew out.

The two figures flashed and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In the void, Song Peng's whole body was like a sharpened knife, releasing his murderous aura to the fullest.

The contest of aura, momentum, and breath, mutual suppression, and competition are all part of the battle. If you can't suppress the other party in the aura, you will inevitably lose and win.

And Junichiro Oda's side, rich combat experience is destined for him to fight for every inch of land at this time. The desire to win in Junichiro Oda's heart is not lighter than Song Peng, or even heavier.

When two tigers fight, one will be injured! Even, one will die!

Kill, only by killing, can we win and deter the Quartet!

Junichiro Oda was resolute in his fighting spirit, did not back down at all, kept urging his breath, and confronted Song Peng, he was waiting for Song Peng to move first.

His sword technique is light and convenient, even if he strikes later, he still has enough opportunities to strike first! Kill Song Peng!

Song Peng's whole body was full of murderous energy, and he said: "Junichiro Oda, Young Master Ben admits to underestimating you. But you're going to die today!"

This is a momentum deprivation, a psychological deterrent.

For Junichiro Oda, this kind of provocation is basically equal to nothing, if he will be intimidated by a few words, he will not have the courage to challenge this Song Peng.

Raised his head and laughed: "Song Peng, don't you have any other skills except to praise Haikou?"

"Hmph, it's just a truth, why did you come to Haikou!"

Song Peng shouted, a breath came out of his mouth, and suddenly his body rolled, and the whole person spun at high speed like a spinning top, his palms intertwined, condensed into an attack shape like an awl, and poked directly at Junichiro Oda.

This poke, unlike any fancy martial arts, is unremarkable, it is the power of such a poke, but it brings out a white ripple like a match, and it pierces Junichiro Oda in the blink of an eye.

Junichiro Oda's footsteps are linked, and he steps out of the direction accurately. Dancing and dodging this overwhelming attack.

This attack didn't hit Junichiro Oda, and he rushed straight to the front, hitting a big rock on the ground, and with a bang, the stone suddenly exploded!

is worthy of Song Peng, the power of one blow is so amazing.

missed the blow, and Song Peng didn't seem to take it seriously. It seemed that he had no hope of benefiting from this blow at all. If Junichiro Oda can't avoid this blow, that's a joke! Avoiding this blow is really qualified to challenge him Song Peng.

Song Peng's figure rolled, white light bursted, and suddenly, a mist suddenly appeared above his head. And his figure rolled at high speed, like a raging dragon, flying clouds and rain in mid-air, swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

The fog came fiercely, and in a short time, it spread, covering the entire empty space as if it was a heavy fog, and it was impossible to see the opposite side within three meters.

Obviously, after Song Peng's blow just now, he immediately had an idea. Knowing that in order to achieve a quick victory, he must make it impossible for the opponent to visually determine the direction of his attack, and then kill him with a treacherous wave of attacks. Only in this way can we achieve the fastest and most efficient. Otherwise, if you want to kill Junichiro Oda, I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome.

How did Junichiro Oda not understand Song Peng's mind?

It's just that Junichiro Oda has been practicing martial arts, and he has always practiced his whole body, and his facial features and six senses have been sensitive to the point of being extraordinary. The fog was indeed able to block his vision. But his facial features still have a sense of hearing, smell, taste, and most importantly, a super sense.

It's a magical ability to predict!

Sure enough, after Song Peng's success in spreading the fog, he screamed, and his palms continued to urge, and the aura was spread in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't stop swinging.

This attack is domineering and piercing, and it is very destructive, and in terms of speed, it also has a very unique advantage.

Song Peng's palm is solid, and his moves are not in vain. And his body is like a ghost, running east, jumping west, sometimes south, sometimes falling north, different directions, no rules, and constantly jumping. seems to have no rules, but in fact, it is the best rules for Song Peng to deal with Junichiro Oda.

Because of an attack of this speed, once launched from all directions, the concentration will be poor, but the victory lies in trickiness and comprehensive suppression.

Once an encirclement attack is formed and an attack circle is opened, no matter how good the opponent's body is, it is inevitable that he will lose the other, but the person who takes the initiative to attack is smooth and completely eclectic, so that the opponent cannot judge where to start the attack in his next direction.

An all-round three-dimensional attack, compared to a dense attack in one direction, is definitely much better than the difficulty of defense alone.

I have to say that this Song Peng is a talent, and the judgment he made in a short period of time is definitely the best way to deal with Junichiro Oda.

It's just that he couldn't have imagined that the footwork at Junichiro Oda's feet was the most unreasonable and illogical footwork.

To be clear, Junichiro Oda behaves very self-consciously in battle, only going his own way, and doesn't care how you attack, how strong your attack is, and what direction of your attack.

No matter how you attack, his footwork is still dancing, seemingly careless, but he can dodge palms from all directions.

At this moment, although the scene was foggy, it did not affect his performance at all.

Everyone knows that after reaching the Void Breaking Realm or even a higher level of cultivation, once you fight, it is likely to be a situation of endless death. Because each other's attacks are too strong.

Everyone on the American team was not in a calm mood, and the level of horror in their hearts was not lost to anyone on the scene.

Just when everyone was watching intently and their minds were in turmoil.

Song Peng suddenly snorted, screamed and swept backwards, looking at Junichiro Oda with incredible eyes, his hair was fluffy and messy, obviously a section was cut off by Shengsheng!

Most people outside the stadium don't know why they can't see what's going on in the clouds at all. But hearing Song Peng's scream, he thought that he shouldn't have taken any advantage.

Only Qin Hai, with deep eyes, saw Song Peng's embarrassed appearance clearly. But how Song Peng's hair was cut off, even he didn't see it clearly.

The next moment, Qin Hai saw Junichiro Oda slowly stepping out of the clouds, his expression was still so cold, and there was no sign of winning or losing from his face.

Song Peng stood still, his eyes were shining, and he glared at Junichiro Oda, he was already in good spirits, and there was no earlier banter and contempt, replaced by prudence and caution, and even a trace of imperceptible jealousy!

"Song Peng, next year's day is your sacrifice!" Junichiro Oda took a step forward.

Song Peng laughed twice, but the horror in his heart was not something that words could describe.

The power of that palm just now is not trivial. It's not easy to get a lot of goods. Sometimes, a good combat skill can even determine the life and death of two masters of the same level. The combat skills are strong, even if the physical strength is weaker, it is possible to win the opponent with the play of combat skills!

It's one thing to carry the amount of energy, but it's another thing to exert it. How to exert it is a matter of combat skills.

Song Peng has yet to use a knife technique in this event. He stared for a moment, rubbed his hands together, and didn't know how to make a trick, and there was an extra scimitar with white light in his hand. The cold light on this knife makes people shudder to look at!