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Each stage is surrounded by bands of ironclad warriors, and no one is allowed to take the stage except for the contestants who need to go on stage. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Each battle table has a middle-aged or elderly referee standing on the battle platform. The vigorous vitality in each referee's body shows that everyone has a good cultivation.

Each referee has a thick roll of paper written on it about everyone's opponent in the first round.

The referee took the paper roll and read out the rules of the game, whether it was life or death, or being knocked out of the ring, or automatically admitting defeat, or death was the loser.

Eight rings take place at the same time, and each round means that half of the people will be eliminated. Half a day's work has been eliminated. Generally, the two people who were selected as opponents in the first round were all analyzed by Murong Fu and thought that their strength was almost the same, or they were very exciting every time they fought, but when they met Shenfeng, it was a little dramatic.

"Next, Death vs. Zhang Chu"

After the referee called out the contestant, everyone felt sad for the young man named Zhang Chu, who, according to legend, was the master of the Great Martial Artist. Shen Feng had an elegant body and went directly to the field, while the young man named Zhang Chu trembled and went to the ring with a sword.

"Under the god of death, please give me advice," Shen Feng said with a slight fist at Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu also immediately clenched his fists and bent down and said, "Yes, under Zhang Chu, please be merciful to your seniors"

Without a fight, the momentum has been weakened by three points.

"Quack, Quack, Brother Zhang probably doesn't know, he never leaves a living mouth in his hands"

Shen Feng smiled suspiciously, and looked at Zhang Chu quietly, as if he would eat him at any time.

"This..."Hearing that there was no living mouth in the hands of the god of death, Zhang Chu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble, his feet were weak, and he knelt down directly.

"I admit defeat" Zhang Chu shouted out with difficulty, and fell directly to the ground unconscious.

Everyone in the audience was puzzled, Zhang Chu, what was going on? Obviously, he hadn't started the fight yet, why did he fall directly to the ground, and there was still a cold sweat on his forehead, as if he had received some kind of fright.

"Death wins, five points. Next ......"

Except for the eight geniuses who will encounter automatic surrender when they appear, this Grim Reaper is another.

The competition of more than 2,000 people was carried out in two rounds in half a day in the morning, and all those with a score of less than ten points were eliminated, and there were about 600 people left in the whole field, and in these two games, Shenfeng's opponents automatically gave up, after all, fighting with the legendary great martial artist was simply looking for death. Of course, the eight geniuses also won all of them.

"The rest, everybody will face each other in pairs, and no one will be eliminated in the course of the third round, and at the end of the match, the one with the most points wins. ”

Eight referees simultaneously announced the rules of the next match on the stage.

Hearing this competition system, Li Hongyi's heart chuckled, since he saw Shenfeng on his platform, his heart has not calmed down, especially when he saw that the opponent took the initiative to admit defeat in the first two games, which made Shenfeng's horror even more terrifying.

"Big brother, it's the one who wore a mask who beat me and humiliated my Li family, you must help me take revenge."

Li Mubai pointed to the Grim Reaper and said to Li Hongyi, hoping that Li Hongyi could help him avenge himself, but he didn't know that Li Hongyi was worried about meeting Shenfeng.

"Lao Tzu is worried in my heart, and I will help you avenge, who will avenge me later. Li Hongyi's eyes flashed with a hint of disgust and looked at Li Mubai.

Now there are still 520 people on the fifth platform. Shen Feng never took the initiative to surrender when he encountered him in the field at this time, no matter what, he wanted to fight.

However, Shenfeng's own cultivation is higher than these people, in this competition, the only known great martial artists are Murong Qing, Zhou Daotian, Mu Shaobai and Crane Changfeng, and now the strongest on the fifth battle platform is only Li Hongyi, a martial artist ninefold, who is not a threat to Shenfeng at all, after all, Shenfeng has the strength to fight even the great martial artists.

The competition has gradually entered the white-hot stage, and dark horses are constantly emerging, originally everyone thought that the only person who could pose a threat to the status of the eight geniuses was the god of death, but now Chang Yuesheng appeared on the sixth platform, and the slaughter that appeared on the eighth platform were not defeated.

In today's arena, only the eight geniuses, Shen Feng, Chang Yuesheng and Slaughter have an undefeated record.

"It seems that the three of them can qualify, the slaughter of Chang Yuesheng and the No. 8 battle platform that suddenly appeared on the sixth battle platform turned out to be the realm of great martial artists, why was they unknown in Tianyun City before. ”

Zheng Haoyu sat in the stands, always paying attention to the battle situation under the stage, and seeing Shen Feng and the other three sweeping a battle platform, it was naturally not a problem to win.

But this sudden appearance of Chang Yuesheng and the massacre made Zheng Haoyu a little regretful, if he could have found it in advance, maybe he could have been pulled into his camp.

"Big brother, look, the people from the Immortal Yuan Sect are there. ”

Zheng Hanyu pointed to a group of people who were also in the stands and said to Zheng Haoyu.

"The Immortal Yuan Sect is also here, who are they looking for? It can be said that the people who appeared in the genius gathering were all pulled by the Sword Sect or us, could it be that those two are from the Immortal Yuan Sect?"

Zheng Haoyu felt a little uneasy, the sudden appearance of two strong opponents will definitely have an impact on the final ranking, the higher the ranking, the more attention the sect can pay attention to, and the greater the help it will get.

Now only Shen Feng and Li Hongyi are invincible people on the No. 5 battle platform, and the others are either defeated by Shen Feng or defeated by Li Hongyi.

"Death vs. Li Hongyi" followed the referee's voice, igniting the enthusiasm of the people in the stands.

"The two kings of a hundred battles are about to meet, and they have long heard how the god of death is, and now they are afraid that Li Hongyi, who is a genius of the eight great geniuses, is also very lucky. ”

"What do you know, I heard that the god of death is a great martial artist, and he will not be able to defeat Li Hongyi, who is a martial artist. ”

"What kind of great martial artist, the city lord of Murong who was in the main stand just now said that the god of death is only a ninth level of martial arts, but it is similar to Li Hongyi, and the god of death was a fox and a fake tiger before. ”

The rumors of death in the stands have been re-discussed because of the showdown that is about to begin.

It turned out that it was rumored that the god of death was a great martial artist, but he couldn't escape Murong Qianjun's eyes, and he had already seen through Shenfeng's cultivation at a glance, and deliberately conveyed the news through his subordinates, don't be deceived by the god of death, the god of death is now the person chosen by the Easy Sect, and he is naturally the enemy of the Sword Sect.

"What? You're not a great martial artist?"

Li Hongyi questioned Shen Feng, who was standing opposite, in disbelief, he knew that he had been frightened for a long time because the god of death was a great martial artist.

"Hehe, when did I say that I was a great martial artist"

Regardless of whether he is a great martial artist or not, Li Hongyi, as a martial artist, is not taken seriously by Shenfeng, and now the duel with Li Hongyi can be said to be the last battle on the fifth platform, after all, the winner can get half of the opponent's points. And Shen Feng and Li Hongyi's points have long surpassed the sum of the others.

"It's really damn, I've been deceived for so long, and I am worried, since you are not a great martial artist, it is okay, Miss Murong said that she will kill you in the ring, it seems that I will do this in the end." ”

The strength of Mu Shaobai and Crane Changfeng, unless Murong Qing personally took action, others would not have the strength to stop the two at all, only Shenfeng's strength was uncertain, but it was rumored that there was the strength of a great martial artist, and no one knew about it, so Shenfeng became their only target.

"It doesn't matter if it's a great martial artist, at least no one on this No. 5 platform is my opponent, and neither can you Li Hongyi. ”

Knowing that Shen Feng was not a great martial artist, Li Hongyi's confidence as an Eight Great Genius inexplicably swelled, but what he didn't know was that Shen Feng didn't regard him as an opponent from beginning to end.

"Stop talking nonsense and take your life. ”

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers. Li Hongyi was full of true energy, holding a silver gun tightly with both hands, and the gun exuded a little bit of coldness.

Li Hongyi's specialty is marksmanship, but among his previous opponents, Li Hongyi has always fought with both hands, and he doesn't take those people in his eyes at all, and now in the face of Shenfeng, he cautiously took out his most proud silver gun, which shows that although Li Hongyi doesn't put Shenfeng in his eyes, he actually attaches great importance to it.

Shen Feng also slowly took out the thousand-year-old cold iron sword from the ring, which was the treasure that was auctioned at auction.

Mu Shaobai saw this sword from a distance, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his face was a little angry, because this sword was what he wanted to shoot at the beginning, but it was hindered by Zhou Daotian, and finally fell into the hands of Shen Feng.

But soon Mu Shaobai's face recovered, after all, he and Shenfeng are now companions, and even if Shenfeng didn't bid at the beginning, this sword would not be his, but was auctioned by Zhou Daotian.

However, there was a person whose face was not good-looking, it was Murong Shaojie who was sitting next to Murong Qianjun, he clearly remembered that not only this sword was photographed by him, but even the mask was also photographed by him, and in the end, he was frightened and fled because he took out his father's name.

"Could it be that he is Shenfeng?" Zhou Daotian immediately thought of it when he saw the sword.

At the beginning, Shen Feng evaporated in the world of Demon Hunting Town for no reason, and it is very likely that he fled to Tianyun City.

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