Chapter 55: The Battle of the Eight

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and Di Jun and the others also adjusted their state to an excellent appearance, and the rest was the beginning of the competition.

A figure slowly landed, and the figure of the Chang Xian Saint King finally landed in the ring, and just as he was about to speak, a voice in the stands interrupted him.

"Chang Xian Holy King, I'll do the rest. ”

Chang first looked back at the stands, and then saluted respectfully: "Yes." ”

It turned out that the one who interrupted Chang Xian Saint King was none other than that person, Emperor Xuanyuan. After the Chang Xian Saint King retreated, the Human Emperor Xuanyuan glanced around at everyone present and smiled.

"Okay, in the past two days, I have also seen the extraordinaryness of my Zhongshan Jing geniuses and Dongshan Jing geniuses, I have worked hard for you, in you, I seem to see myself when I was young, the same vigor, the same refusal to admit defeat. Now that I am old and you are still young, I hope that you will become the pillar of our Zhongshan Jing in the future, and take over the burden from the hands of our group of old men. ”

"I will do my best to live up to His Majesty's orders. ”

The young people present, except for Di Jun and the three of them, hurriedly got up and replied respectfully, their voices were very united and excited.

"Okay, time is running out, tomorrow at noon, I will raise troops to help my fellow Daoists, before that, I have to end this competition quickly. ”

After saying this, the Human Emperor Xuanyuan waved his big hand, and the nine rings were all suspended, and then condensed into four rings of the same size, the Human Emperor actually wanted the remaining eight people to compete together, the time was pressing, who made him promise that the Luo Cheng Sage would send troops in two days.

In fact, this should be blamed on the Changyi Holy King, if he hadn't suddenly changed the small comparison of ascending mountains to the small competition of the entire mountain range, and asked the mountains to bring their mountain geniuses to participate, so that the number of people in the competition was much more for no reason, and the time was naturally not enough, I guess this is also the acquiescence of the human emperor, otherwise the Changxian Holy King would not say nothing, and continue to compete.

"Now, let's go up to the rest of the eight. Chang first, you announce the candidates for the battle. After arranging the ring, the Human Emperor Xuanyuan spoke again.

"To the east, the battle against Emperor Jun is popular. ”

"Northbound to the ring, dry wilderness against Ji Yuan. ”

"To the south, Ji Hong is fighting against the force. ”

"Westward to the ring, Jumang vs. Cangyu. ”

These four rings happen to be arranged according to the east, west, north and south, and Chang Xian Shengwang directly set a name for the ring, and the candidates for the first three groups of competitions are good, this west-facing ring, Ju Mang and Cangyu. I really don't know how to fight.

Di Jun in the audience heard the names of the two people in the west-facing ring, and looked at the two people in front of him, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, and his face turned red.

"Let's go, I won't eat you again, why are you so afraid of me?"

It turned out that Cangyu pulled Ju Mang and wanted to go to the westward ring together, but Ju Mang didn't step forward, to be precise, he didn't want to be held by Cang Yu like this, so the two of them dragged one by one and retreated, and Di Jun who saw the back was very hurt, and his shoulders shrugged.

This scene was instantly seen by everyone present, and a burst of boos came, all of them were happy, and even the Human Emperor Xuanyuan was smiling at the corners of his mouth.

"Old man Cangjie, congratulations. ”

Not far from the Human Emperor Xuanyuan's clan, several old men with gray beards sat together, and several people around them smiled towards an old man in the middle.

"Fuck off. ”

The old man in the middle blew his beard and stared, looking at a few cheap smiles around him, eager to hammer up, this old man is not good, he is one of the four most powerful subordinates of the Emperor Xuanyuan clan, named Cangjie, the top person who has been in the Holy King Realm for many years, and also happens to be the grandfather of Cangyu, who usually loves her very much, and now he sees Cangyu under the stage is really angry.

Listening to the boos around her, Cangyu's face turned red, she didn't expect that all of them noticed this, and when she looked up at the platform, an old man glared at her fiercely.

"It's miserable. ”

Cang Yu thought silently in his heart, hurriedly let go of Ju Mang's arm, slipped into the ring, and stood in the ring and pinched the corners of his clothes.

Being stared at like this by the surroundings, Ju Mang was also embarrassed, so he had to bite the bullet and walked into the westward ring in the eyes of everyone.

The Fengxing Emperor Jun on the opposite side has also noticed it a long time ago, and like Qingyang Ruoxu, he has a good sword, but the power is still weaker in all aspects. But Di Jun will not take it lightly, can come to this point, how can it be every hole card or something, especially the three axes of Xiling Jiuhan, that is, he was unlucky to encounter a dry famine, if he encounters the wind in front of him, Xiling Jiuhan is estimated not to lose.

This is a comparative analysis of Di Jun's strength based on the strength shown by the two of them these days, but where the truth is, it's hard to say anything.

Drawing out the dragon bone sword, Di Jun looked at the wind in front of him, ran his vitality, and prepared to fight. Feng Xing on the other side also drew a slender sword as thin as a cicada's wings, which looked very delicate.

Di Jun was stunned, this didn't seem to be the long sword that Feng Xing used before, it seems that this Feng Xing really had a spare hand in the previous battle, and now he plans to show it all.

Not only in the ring, but the other three rings also began to prepare for fighting, and everyone held their breath and prepared to watch the battle.

"I throw in the towel. ”

A sudden voice broke the silence of the scene. Di Jun and the others also stopped moving, especially Di Jun, after hearing this voice, his expression suddenly became very weird.

Following the prestige, sure enough, it was in the west-facing ring, and Ju Mang even took out his wooden rules and prepared to fight, but he was stunned for a long time by Cangyu's words.

Chang Xian Saint King slowly landed on the west-facing ring, looking at Cang Yu with a strange face.

"Cangyu girl, do you really want to admit defeat?"

"Hmm. ”

"Alright then, westward ring, Jumang"

"Chang Xian Holy King, please wait a moment. ”

On the other side, Ju Mang was not happy, and he didn't even beat it, so he hurriedly spoke.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" asked the Eternal Saint King.

"I think this is a bit too child's play, why don't you compare it, Miss Kurayu?" said Ju Mang.

"Hmph, no, you can beat Canglin Yijie, I can't beat it, so I'm not your opponent. I throw in the towel. Cangyu chick raised her head arrogantly and said with a cold snort.

After speaking, the pedaling person got out of the ring directly, leaving a stunned sentence. and the Chang Xian Saint King with a helpless face.

"Westward to the ring, sentence mang. ”

Chang Xiansheng King looked at Cangyu who went down, and didn't say much, he directly announced Ju Mangsheng, and then disappeared in a puff of smoke, okay, he entered the top four in a daze, Ju Mang touched his head, and also went down, sitting in his place and sighing.

The episode of the westbound ring is over, and the other three rings are about to start moving.

Di Jun recognized Feng Xing, and Feng Xing naturally recognized Di Jun, and secretly compared his strength in his heart, knowing that he was definitely not Di Jun's opponent, but he didn't want to admit defeat so easily, at least let Di Jun see his moves.

After making up his mind, Feng Xing's body surged, bringing his body to the wind around him, and then Di Jun felt that Feng Xing's body seemed to melt into the wind, and became erratic.

In the blink of an eye, the wind reached Di Jun, blowing his clothes tightly against his body.

Just when Di Jun was looking for Feng Xing's figure, a cold light suddenly appeared, stabbing towards Di Jun's forehead, and Di Jun's imperial sword flipped up and directly blocked Feng Xing's sword.

Fengxing couldn't use a sword, his body melted into the wind again, floated behind Di Jun, and stabbed out with a sword again, Di Jun immediately sensed it at the moment when Feng Xing took out the sword, and turned around and blocked the attack again with a sword.

Di Jun finally understood that this wind was actually a special law, as rare as Fang Lei Chengru's thunder system. No wonder he can melt his body into the wind.

But Di Jun didn't panic, he expanded all his perceptions, and the moment Feng Xing came out of the sword, he would definitely pause, Di Jun seized this point and blocked all of Feng Xing's attacks.

Gradually, a small tornado appeared around Di Jun, which was formed by Feng Xing constantly attacking Di Jun, so that Feng Xing could give full play to the advantages of his wind system and constantly disturb Di Jun.

A sword won't do

Then give you countless swords.

Feng Xing had this idea in mind, and started a guerrilla fight with Dijun.

Di Jun is naturally not afraid, but the consumption of dragging it out like this is still too great, and after thinking about it, Di Jun decided not to keep his hand anymore.

Juyan in his hand frantically injected the dragon bone sword, and all the skills of the imperial sword were unfolded, and the dragon bone sword rotated wildly around Di Jun, forming a fireball, which firmly protected Di Jun inside.

Di Jun stepped on his feet, his body rose to the sky, and Feng Xing hurriedly closed the opening on the tornado, forming an elliptical spherical wind scroll, enveloping Di Jun inside.

The fight inside was also quite intense, and Fengxing swung out tens of thousands of sword shadows to directly envelop the ball that Emperor Jun had turned into.

Zheng Zheng

The sound of gold and iron clashing was endless, and everyone's eyes were attracted, and suddenly a fiery red sword appeared, directly cutting the tornado in half, and directly shattering it, turning it into vitality and dissipating.

Di Jun's figure slowly appeared, stepping on the blood-red dragon bone sword under his feet, and the flames were blazing on it, and the red sword just now was emitted by the dragon bone sword. Di Jun's eyes rolled, staring at a certain place in the ring, and the dragon bone sword roared and shot straight away.

Bang

The explosion sounded, the power of Juyan was still extremely great, Fengxing's body fell out, his clothes were already ragged, and a blood-red dragon bone sword that had converged on his brilliance was against his eyebrows, so that he didn't dare to make the slightest movement.

"Alas"

In the end, all the fighting spirit could only turn into a long sigh: "I am defeated." ”

Hearing that Feng Xing admitted defeat, Di Jun also recalled the dragon bone sword, put in the mustard seeds, smiled at Feng Xing, and turned down.

"To the east of the ring, Emperor Junsheng. ”

As soon as he came, Di Jun saw the sentence sitting there sighing for a long time, and suddenly wanted to laugh in his heart, but he didn't know why.

"Brother Jumang, the one who is not bloodless has entered the top four, why are you still so sad?"

Walking up to Ju Mang and sitting down, Di Jun smiled and spoke.

Ju Mang raised his head and looked at Di Jun, sighed again, didn't speak, and lowered his head again. The hardest thing to be graced by a beauty, this is.

"That's to say, woo, it's delicious, I've made it to the top four, and I'm still so sad, the bitter gourd face is ugly and dead. ”

A female voice sounded behind him, and Cangyu, who disappeared from the ring, appeared behind Di Jun again, holding a huge exotic fruit in his hand and gnawing on it, eating a mouth full of pomace, and his cheeks bulging.

"Northbound Ring, Dry Wilderness wins. ”

Chang Xian's voice rose again, another ring battle ended, and the only ones left were Ji Hong and Li Jun in the southbound ring, and the two were also in a selfless bloody battle, and it was estimated that soon, the winner would be decided.

"Thank you. ”

A faint voice sounded, that is, Di Jun's ears are good, otherwise he can't hear it, it is a sentence that opens his mouth, the object, naturally it is that Cangyu.

Cangyu is naturally not a mortal, and when he heard the sentence of thanks, his face turned red, and he waved his hand again and again: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

But as soon as he waved his hand, the strange fruit in his hand fell to the ground.

"My fruit. ”

Cangyu looked at the fruit on the ground, she hadn't finished eating it yet. A little disappointed, seeing this, Ju Mang directly took out some of the strange fruits of the Dongshan Sutra he brought, and handed them over silently, Cangyu was stunned, and then he was ecstatic, hurriedly grabbed the fruit, and gnawed it.

This scene is very happy. Dijun and Luo Shen glanced at each other, and they were also relieved.

"Southbound ring, Ji Hongsheng. ”

The battle of eight is over.