Finally, the group stage went to the final round, the twentieth round. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The first game, number eight against number three hundred and forty-eight!"

The referee's voice fell, and the elite young people on Mu Xuan's side immediately boiled, in the first nine rounds, they had already seen that Mu Xuan was very powerful, after all, in the group, there were very few people who could win nineteen rounds in a row, except for the eight well-known elites, there were only a few others.

Originally, if Mu Xuan was not in the last game of the final round, he would have met Dream Without a Trace, maybe both sides would have won 20 rounds in a row, resulting in the two tying for the first place in the group and entering the finals together.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, Mu Xuan slowly walked onto the stage.

On the other side, Meng Wuxian said lightly: "You performed very well, and it is worth my seventy percent strength." ”

"You're pretty good, too."

Mu Xuan's words made the others stunned, and the strength of Dream Without a Trace, in his mouth, actually belonged to a good one!

Such a move, in the eyes of others, seems to be a bit arrogant!

"It's good to have confidence! But it's best not to be too conceited. ”

"Next, you do your best to let me have a little fun!"

Meng Wuxian recognized Mu Xuan's strength, but he didn't think that the other party could beat him, his figure flashed, and the person had lost his trace, as if he had melted into the wind.

Mu Xuan remained silent, and slapped his fist to the left, and the fist and palm print collided together, making a terrifying popping sound.

But then, Dream Wuxi's attack became more violent, and palm prints shrouded Mu Xuan from all directions, sneering, and he himself still didn't show it.

"I see you! Can you see me? ”

As he spoke, Mu Xuan's figure also disappeared, and the Dao Dao palm print shattered the countertop.

Smack, bang, bang!

On the table, only fist shadows and palm prints can be seen.

"Mu Xuan's speed, it doesn't seem to be under the dream without a trace?!"

Someone couldn't help but say.

"Dream Without a Trace shouldn't have come up with real skills yet!"

The discussion of everyone in the audience was not heard without a trace, and he was now completely shocked, among the elite youth, there was someone who could not lose to him in speed.

"Modo Palm Print!"

Dream Wuxian threw out his right hand, and the void was covered with palm prints, and the sound of air bursting was endless.

呲呲呲......

Mu Xuan's figure was suddenly broken down and scattered, and it turned out to be an afterimage.

"Your speed is very good, but your every move is in my mind."

Mu Xuan's voice came from behind Dream Without a Trace.

Dream Wuxian was annoyed and angry, his body was like a hurricane, carrying a huge impact, towards Mu Xuan, blasting out countless palms in a row.

Mu Xuan's eyes were sharp, his figure flashed, shuttling between countless palm prints, these palm prints were not waved at one time, so there was a front and a back, and there was a slight gap between the palm prints and the palm prints.

However, with just such a little gap, the vast majority of people can't even react, let alone continuously avoid from those gaps.

At this time, Mu Xuan, with his strong spiritual power and speed, rushed to the front of Meng Wuxian in the way of a white horse passing through the gap.

"With such a dense attack, it can still be broken through in such a way."

Including Thiel and Wu Ming, all the elite young people in the audience were stunned in place, with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

At the elder's table, the white-robed elder smiled and said, "I can use speed and insight to such an extent in battle. ”

"I have to say, this teenager is very good."

The red-robed elder nodded, "In comparison, the speed of Dream Without a Trace is still a few points faster, however, Mu Xuan seems to be able to see through his movements. In this way, Dream Without a Trace is going to suffer a big loss! ”

In the ring, Mu Xuan took advantage of the gap between the dreams and the traces of his palms, and threw a punch fiercely, and the dreams were flying without a trace neatly.

"Mu Xuansheng!"

The referee was stunned and shouted.

Mu Xuan was not too proud, after all, he had strong spiritual power, and he had a great restraint effect on the dream of relying on speed and body to fight the enemy.

jumped and landed beside Lin Yi in an instant.

Lin Yi was enthusiastic when he saw it just now, and said excitedly: "Mu Xuan, you are amazing!" And, I feel, you still have some energy left."

"Dream Without a Trace pursues speed and body style too much, if you can see through his movements, you can naturally defeat him."

Posture and speed are important, but if they are seen through, then they are not of much use.

It's just that on the field, how many people can see through the dream without a trace?!

Dream walked out of the ring without a trace, the defeat in this battle hit him hard, after all, he was full of confidence before, thinking that he could easily solve Mu Xuan.

The twentieth round of competition is over.

The referee reports the result of the match.

"The eighth group, the first place Mu Xuan, won all; Second place dream without a trace, defeat ......"

The top three in the group stage are eligible for the finals, and Dream Without a Trace has not been eliminated.

Soon, the top three teams were also lined up by other groups.

Lin Yi lost too many games and lost the qualification for the finals.

As for Wu Ming, Tyre and Zhang Tianci and others, they all advanced with the first place in the group.

According to the old rules, the participants would be given a two-hour break before the finals, and now, it is noon.

So, the white-robed elder stood up and announced that the final would be held in the afternoon.

Xuanzong's dining hall.

"I really can't imagine that among this class of elite young people, there will be three dark horses, one Wu Ming, one Zhang Tianci, and one Mu Xuan."

"Wu Ming's swordsmanship is so weird, I haven't figured out how he defeated Tan Ye until now."

"Zhang Tianci is also terrifying, he actually defeated Lin Xiao with only two fingers!"

"As for Mu Xuan, it may be that he is fast, has good eyesight, and can seize the opportunity to attack the opponent's flaws!"

"Quite possibly! However, this kind of person does not seem to be as powerful as the previous two, and in fact, he is also a tricky person to deal with. I think that even if it is Lin Xiao, the "thunder runner", he may not be able to win him. ”

"Maybe! However, Tyre, Luo Yi, Wei Chiwen and others will definitely be able to win against him......"

"I think the same as you! After all, no matter how fast the speed and insight are, if the attack power is not good, it still can't defeat Tyre and the others. ”

"I heard! Except for Meng Wuxi, Tan Ye and Lin Xiao, the other five did not reveal fifty percent of their strength. ”

"Among the eight well-known elites, the top five people are not bad in all aspects, and they are not at the same level as the three people behind."

"Especially the Ice Shura Jingli, the Thunder Prince Lei Ling, and the Barbarian Tiger Tyre, it is said that the strength of the three of them is far higher than the rest."

"The final in the afternoon is bound to be a pinnacle showdown!"

……

In the early afternoon.

In the central ring, the white-robed elder raised his voice and said, "The final score is slightly different from the system adopted in the group stage. In the group stage, it is impossible for all personnel to play against each other, and those who have lost too many games must be eliminated directly......"

"However, the final will allow the rest of the contestants to face off against different people......

"In the end, the winner of all the games will be the first place in this competition, and the one who loses one game will be the second place in this competition, and so on, and so on, to determine the ranking......"

Below, Mu Xuan listened carefully, he understood that the next duel would only become more and more intense.

Moreover, he must also be separated from Jing Li and others! There is no way to avoid it!

"Now, the finals have officially begun."

The white-robed elder summoned his true qi and announced.

"The first ring, Wu Ming vs. Chen Yue!"

"The second ring, Lin Xiao vs. Jiang Tian!"

"In the third ring, Jing Li has no trace of dreams!"

There was no suspense in the matches between the first and second rings, and there was no attraction at all.

The third platform is a little more impressive, but everyone already knows the result in their hearts.

What everyone thinks is that the "Wind" dream has no trace, and how can it survive a few moves in the hands of "Ice Shura" Jing Li!

The fighters stepped into the ring one after another.

Sure enough, Lin Xiao and Wu Ming, both of whom defeated their opponents in one move.

The two won their first win of the final without much effort.

However, at this time, the duel in the third ring has not yet begun.

Meng Wuxian looked at Jing Li with great solemnity, although he was also one of the eight well-known elites.

However, when facing the Ice Shura Jingli, his body still trembled uncontrollably.

Among the remaining seven people, the person he didn't want to meet the last time was Bing Shura Jingli.

Ice Shura Jingli, his strength is extremely terrifying, his advantage is overwhelming, his quality is top in all aspects, and it is almost impossible to win when he meets him.

Meng Wuxian no longer has any hope of winning, and now he just wants to survive a few more moves from Jing Li's hands.

No matter what, he is also one of the eight well-known elites, if someone casually makes two or three moves, he will be settled, then what face does he have.