"Bang bang bang bang......" Zuo An's body was like a sandbag, without the power to resist, allowing Tie Sheng's fist to fall on his body one by one!

"Stop!" Lin Xiaoyao shouted violently, Zuo An no longer has the strength to resist, the victory and defeat have already been decided, but Tie Sheng still has to play hard!

Lin Xiaoyao shouted, Tie Sheng stopped his hand, and looked at Lin Xiaoyao mockingly, only to see him lift Zuo An with one hand, and Zuo An's face was blurred with flesh and blood.

If Zuo An says to admit defeat now, the referee can immediately announce that the game is stopped, and then declare Tie Sheng the winner.

However, Zuo An did not admit defeat, the sword in his hand still did not put down, I saw him raise his sword and stab at Zuo An, but this stab has no power.

Tie Sheng slapped it lightly and slapped Zuo An's sword away.

"Take this rubbish, take it back." Tie Sheng punched Zuo An in the abdomen, knocking Zuo An away like a ball, Zuo An spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and was immediately caught by Lin Xiaoyao steadily.

Lin Xiaoyao clicked on Zuo An's acupoint, and then stuffed a pill into his mouth.

"Shen Yu...... I lost the face of the sect...... "Zuo An said angrily.

Lin Xiaoyao said: "No, you are very good, you hold on to the last second, it's already very awesome, and I'll leave the rest." ”

"Shen Yu...... It's up to you......" Zuo An closed his eyes and passed out for the time being.

Tie Sheng smiled: "Shen Yu, the next game is a duel between me and you, don't let me down." ”

According to the arrangement of the treemap, the two will have similar plays, so when the sixteen into eight, the two will face each other.

"As you wish, expect you to have an ambulance ready." Lin Xiaoyao said.

"What is an ambulance?" Tie Sheng was surprised.

Lin Xiaoyao didn't answer him, and took Zuo An back to his camp, and the doctor immediately came up to treat Zuo An's injuries.

"Tie Sheng, it's so hateful!" Xuan Jie gritted his teeth and said.

Qin Baoying said: "King Jie, rest assured, when the time comes to the top 16, the boss will not let this kid go." ”

"That's it, the boss will definitely crush him!"

"Boss, you said yes!?"

Lone Wolf and Jin Yiquan said excitedly.

"Needless to say?" Lin Xiaoyao glanced at the two of them, in Lin Xiaoyao's eyes, Tie Sheng was already a disabled person.

Yun Fang said: "Shen Yu, you can't underestimate this iron victory, no one knows how much strength he hides." ”

"Perhaps, Tie Sheng's true strength can be compared to the young sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Jian Chen." Yun Qingdao said, "In this way, you must go all out when the time comes." ”

Lin Xiaoyao said: "Don't worry, two elders, I have a sense of proportion." ”

……

On the side of the Iron Fist Gate, the battle of Tie Sheng can be said to have made all the brothers raise their eyebrows and slap the disciples of the Yunting Sect, which is too relieving.

"Tie Sheng, in the next battle against Shen Yu, you have to show 100% strength, you know?" The elder of the Iron Fist Gate said.

"Don't worry, Elder, even if I use the secret medicine, I will not hesitate to do it." Tie Sheng laughed.

The rule of the contest is that no pills can be used, but Tie Sheng has decided to do whatever it takes to win.

The people of the Iron Fist Sect and the people of the Cloud Ting Sect looked at each other from a distance, and the eyes of both sides were full of flames.

After this battle, the next game was the sword dust of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect against a disciple of the Wind Advent Sect, and the talent of that disciple could also be ranked in the top five in the Wind Advent Sect, but he was defeated by the three swords of the sword dust.

The simple three swords can be used even by ordinary people who have not learned martial arts, but when they are used by sword dust, the power is completely different, and it can even be comparable to first-class swordsmanship.

When Jian Chen's three swords defeated the disciples of the Feng Lin Sect, the audience once again resounded with unprecedented cheers, and Jian Chen was still the biggest favorite in this martial arts conference.

When the sword dust passed, it was Xuan Xue who came on the field.

As soon as Xuan Xue walked out of the camp, the cheers and applause of the audience were still unabated, as the county lord of Zhenlong Country, the genius of the Xuan family, and with the beauty of the country and the city, Xuan Xue has always been an idol celebrity in the martial arts of Zhenlong Kingdom.

Xuan Xue was against the disciple of the wine gate, although the disciple's drunken fist was very flexible and pervasive, but Xuan Xue still used a move to "cut the clouds" and directly killed the disciple in seconds.

One move to slash the clouds, the wine sect disciple had no ability to resist at all, and Xuan Xue still had three points of strength, otherwise, the wine sect disciple would have hung up.

Resolving the battle so neatly and neatly, Xuan Xue's support was even louder.

After Xuan Xue, it was Jin Yiquan who came on the field, Jin Yiquan's luck was good, he met a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect of the Mixed Yuan Beginner Level, among the cultivators of the same level, there were not many disciples who could compare to Jin Yiquan.

Jin Yiquan secretly said that he was lucky, he didn't meet the son of the sword king of the Divine Sword Gate - Killing Jin, the killing family is the first family of the Zhenlong Kingdom with knives, and the killing energy is even more young and is known as the first genius of the sword technique, but he is pressed by the young sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Jian Chen everywhere, so the killing energy is always secretly competing with the sword dust.

However, the disciple of the Divine Sword Sect is also very good, the two of them have more than 70 moves, and the disciple of the Divine Sword Sect was finally locked by Jin Yiquan with a grappling hand, and after unloading the weapon, he was thrown out of the ring.

After two more games, it was time for the disciples of the Divine Sword Gate to play, and in this genius heat, the strongest genius of the Divine Sword Sect, the heat of killing power was only ranked after Jian Chen, and the disciples who came on the field this time were second only to the killing strength of killing power.

The opponent of Slaughter this time is Xuan Jie, and as King Jie, he naturally has a lot of fans.

In the first two games, Jin Yiquan defeated the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, although Kill Tu wanted to avenge his junior brother, but the opponent was King Jie, and he didn't dare to really seriously injure Xuan Jie, so he just wanted to beat Xuan Jie down.

Xuan Jie stepped into the ring, still with the heaven-level sword in his hand, and the earth-level sword in his hand, which couldn't help but make Slaughter a little angry.

"Make a move, King Jie!" Slaughter shouted.

"You come first." Xuan Jie said coldly, in his eyes, the master in the Divine Sword Gate who was worthy of letting him make the first move was only killing energy.

Anyone else, unworthy.

"Then offend!" The treasure knife in the slaughterer's hand flickered, and dozens of knife shadows instantly appeared, from top to bottom, as if it surrounded Xuanjie!

"Interesting!" Xuan Jie's body flashed, dodged the man's knife net, and stabbed out with a sword, and the sword qi was three zhang away, stabbing into the body of the slaughter.

Frightened, Slaughter Tu hurriedly took two steps back, but Xuan Jie had already attacked!

"Damn!" Slaughter was an acute one, and he suddenly changed the trajectory of the true qi in his body, and directly launched the secret technique.

"Twelve Ways of Drinking Blood!" Before Xuanjie's sword stabbed him, Slaughter Tu stabbed himself twelve times in a row, each with a scarlet sword light, this is obviously a secret technique to burn his own blood, this Slaughter Tu is really a deadly master, in a game, he dares to use such a secret technique.

Xuan Jie was shocked, and his dodging technique was exerted to the extreme, but he could avoid the first eleventh knife, but he couldn't avoid the twelfth knife!

"Sting!" The twelfth knife cut a deep wound on Xuan Jie's chest, and Xuan Jie took three steps backwards.

(End of chapter)