The first battle to advance to the top 32 kicked off with the cheers of the people.

At this time, two powerful young masters quickly came to the ring.

"Liu Ming!"

"Wang Fan!" the two exchanged names.

Liu Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw the young man in white clothes with a delicate face named Liu Ming in the ring, and said: "The young man I met at the 'Good Luck Inn' also entered the top sixty-four of the competition. ”

"Yes, I didn't expect him to be so powerful. Zhao Bochao said with some surprise.

"There are many young talents in the four countries, and we can't underestimate anyone!" Zhao Jun said with emotion. At this time, his injuries had healed by four or five percent, but he could not fight violently.

At this moment, in the ring, Liu Ming and Wang Fan were already trying to attack.

Wang Fan took the lead in making a move, only to see him turn over his hand, and a blue-gold long stick appeared in his palm, and the long stick flashed with strange brilliance, and he didn't know what metal it was made of.

With sticks in both hands, he swept out violently, and suddenly countless stick shadows, with overwhelming momentum, smashed towards Liu Ming. Even the air was swept away, and there was a piercing screech.

Liu Ming looked at the long stick that swept over, and the cyan spear in his palm pierced forward, and a sharp cyan spear shot out, like an arrow off the string, piercing through the dense stick shadow.

"Bang Bang ......"

The cyan spear directly stabbed the countless stick shadows, all of which exploded, and then stabbed on Wang Fan's long stick.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and the cyan spear exploded, and Wang Fan was also shocked by this force and took a step back.

Liu Ming seized this opportunity, strode over, and instantly caught up with Wang Fan's figure, he smashed out with a gun in both hands, and the barrel of the gun carried a fierce force, like a boulder in the sky, fiercely pressing towards Wang Fan's head.

Although Wang Fan was shocked back, the expression on his face was as plain as water, he looked at the spear that was smashed horizontally, and directly stood upright with the stick in both hands, blocking the smashed gun.

"Bell!"

A deafening metal crash sounded, and both of them shook their bodies and retreated to both sides.

They froze and did not rush to attack any longer, but looked at each other sharply. They are all evaluating each other's opponents' strengths.

"The strength of these two people is not bad, and their cultivation has reached the third order of the Yin and Yang Realm. Zhao Jun looked at the two people in the ring and said.

"They're just trying to attack, I'm afraid the real strength is much more than that. Zhao Bochao guessed.

Liu Feng nodded and said, "Looking at their calm appearance when they started just now, both of them should have the strength of the fourth order of the Yin and Yang Realm. ”

"Awesome. ”

"It's very powerful!" Zhang Liang and Wang Xing also exclaimed.

At this moment, in the ring, Wang Fan suddenly said: "We don't have to waste any more time testing each other, let's all show our strongest strength to fight the winner." ”

"That's what I mean. Meteor Strike!" Liu Ming shouted violently, the spear danced like a fly, like a cyan dragon passing through the sky, and the sharp spear was like the light of heavenly punishment, and the lightning-like hole pierced through Wang Fan's heart.

"Sweeping a thousand jun!" Wang Fan also shouted in his heart, holding the stick in both hands, and the fierce true qi surged out, pouring on the long stick, the long stick emitted a dazzling green gold light, sweeping towards Liu Ming's body with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

"Bell!"

The spear stabbed at the club, erupting in a barrage of sparks. Then Liu Ming's wrist flipped over, and the spear slid forward against the long stick, and the head of the spear was like a sharp long knife, slashing towards Wang Fan's neck.

Wang Fan looked at the head of the spear that was quickly slashed by the long stick, and he directly pulled the long stick upward, and with a "dang long" sound, it burst Liu Ming's spear.

"Falling stars!" Wang Fan broke open Liu Ming's spear, suddenly jumped into the air, more than five meters in the air, he held the stick in both hands and shouted violently, the long stick went up and down, and slashed downward.

The long stick was infused with majestic true qi, bursting out with a dazzling light, like a burning meteorite falling down, carrying a violent and incomparable wave of qi, facing the top of Liu Ming's head, crushing away at great speed.

"Meteor extinguished!" Liu Ming shouted angrily, and his true qi ran wildly, all converging on the tip of the spear, and a fierce aura suddenly shot out from it, like the light of destruction.

With a gun in both hands, he pierced through Wang Fan's hole, and the spear burst out with a dazzling light, like the brilliant color of a meteor breaking through the sky, and the tip of the spear hit Wang Fan's long stick like lightning.

"Bell!"

The spear and the long stick collided violently together, erupting one after another violent sparks, and the violent force was like a volcanic eruption, sweeping away in all directions, and the appearance of bombardment on the ring, one by one huge deep pits.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

After the blow, the two of them shook their bodies, and then quickly rushed towards each other. The spear and the stick were mixed with fierce and incomparable power, and they collided together again in succession.

"It looks like the two are about to split the winner. Liu Feng's eyes flashed, staring at the two people on the stage, and said lightly.

"Awesome! At this moment, the attack power of the two of them should have reached the fifth order of the Yin Yang Realm. Zhao Jun said with a bit of a smack.

"After all, after so many eliminations in the competition, those who remain are elites. It is normal to be able to fight beyond the level. Zhao Bochao said calmly.

"Boom!"

In the ring, the two collided with the final blow.

A figure flew up in the air and then fell heavily on the table, blood spurting from his mouth and seriously wounded. Another figure stood with a stick in his hand, and a small wound appeared in his abdomen, and blood was flowing out at the moment.

"Wang Fansheng," the referee said.

"The battle between the two was really fierce. ”

"Yes, one person fell to the ground with serious injuries, and the other was almost pierced through the abdomen. ”

The spectators in the stands, looking at the two who were seriously injured in the ring, couldn't help but mumble.

The two seriously injured were carried down by the city lord's guards, and then quickly handed over to their respective divisions for treatment.

"Liu Feng!"

"Zhao Yu!" the two exchanged names.

"Brother Liu Feng fought with the woman this time, I don't know if he can do it. ”

"You must go all out! Opponents are opponents, men and women. ”

"Yes, you must not underestimate women, otherwise you will be the one who suffers. ”

Zhao Jun and the others looked at Liu Feng's opponent in the ring and began to discuss.

In the ring, Liu Feng looked at her opponent and saw that she was dressed in white, her face was beautiful and dusty, and she had a cold temperament. It makes people feel that they can't get close.

With an order, Zhao Yu, a woman in white, took the lead in making a move, only to see that the ten fingers of her hands continued to seal, and after a while, her hands shook, and a cyan burst shot out, winding towards Liu Feng.