Speaking of sobering tea, we have to go back to Yanwu, Shaodi and Shaohao to ask the senior in the upper world, Shaohao's question at that time The senior gave him three bottles of sobering tea, and the young emperor also gave three bottles.

But when he finished answering Yan Wu's question, he gave Yan Wu ten bottles of sobering tea, which is why Shao Hao's face was so stinky when the three of them walked out of the cave.

In the final roundout, which is the so-called round-robin match, Yan Wu is the only martial artist in this ring who has won ten consecutive victories, and his number is naturally ranked first, which means that his first opponent is No. 2.

However, except for Yan Wu, everyone else's numbers are obtained by lottery, not according to the results of the first two rounds, so the person who gets the second number is not necessarily the person with the best results except for Yan Wu.

At this moment, on the ring, the martial venerable senior in charge of this ring was still in the void, looking at the only ten young martial artists left below him under the thirty-ninth ring with appreciation.

"Okay, let's start the final election of the main battle, and No. 1 and No. 2 will come to power first." With a wave of that martial vener's hand, the number plate in the hands of Yan Wu and the other martial artist lit up.

The two glanced at each other, and Yan Wu found that this person's eyes were full of strong battle intent.

"Huh!" The two jumped into the ring at the same time and stood opposite each other.

"Gu Zhen Continent Yan Shaoqing, please advise." The routine etiquette before the start of the war was to show mutual respect, and Yan Wu also bowed to him and introduced himself, "Saint Martial Continent Yan Wu, please advise." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two of them took a stance at the same time, and a dagger instantly appeared in Yan Shaoqing's hand and rushed directly towards Yan Wu.

"Daggers?" I really haven't seen this Yanwu, after all, the dagger is a very short weapon, which is very suitable for close combat, but its disadvantages are also very obvious, after all, in the head-to-head battle in the ring, the other party can try to keep a distance from you to weaken the role of the dagger to the greatest extent.

What's more, Yan Wu uses a gun, and the attack range of the gun is much more than that of a dagger? So from the perspective of the situation, Yan Shaoqing's chances of winning are not big, after all, he has already suffered a lot in terms of weapons alone.

However, after the big waves of the audition, after the two rounds of selection in the main battle, the teenager who can come this far is the top genius in the three continents, plus he has also watched Yanwu's ten consecutive victories before, so naturally he will not be so reckless, in fact, he uses a dagger to deal with Yanwu, in addition to being good at this, he naturally has a deep intention in his heart.

At this moment, Yan Wu instantly sacrificed the Divine Fire Holy Spear and directly used the advantage of his long weapon to launch a fierce attack on Yan Shaoqing in advance, the young people who could go here were definitely fierce people, Yan Wu didn't dare to be careless, as soon as he made a move, the flames rushed straight towards Yan Shaoqing.

"Good time!" Yan Shaoqing's speed was very fast, he didn't have the gun skills to resist Yan Wu, but he tossed and turned, and he dodged Yan Wu's indiscriminate bombardment and began to approach Yan Wu directly.

One inch long and one inch strong!

Once approaching Yanwu, the weakness of the dagger's attack range will no longer exist, and Yanwu will still be in the way because the Divine Fire Sacred Spear is too long.

"Here's your chance! That's what you want! Instantly starting to move towards Yan Wu, a smile flashed in Yan Shaoqing's eyes, and the dagger in his hand was instantly handed out and pointed directly at Yan Wu's throat.

"So fast!" At this moment, Yan Shaoqing's movement speed and shooting speed instantly increased by more than three times, and his figure was like a ghost and instantly approached Yan Wu, and at this moment, Yan Wu only felt an awe-inspiring murderous aura rushing towards him.

"He's going to finish me as quickly as he can?" Yan Wu felt a trace of surprise in his heart, he obviously felt that this Yan Shaoqing had exploded into a kind of extreme speed, which would cause a great burden on his martial energy, so once he didn't make a contribution in this move, then he could almost not fight again in the next competition.

It's just that his dagger is indeed very fast, and even Yan Wu didn't have enough time to react, and the dagger seemed to have broken through the limitations of time and space, and it came to Yan Wu's throat in an instant.

Nowadays, no speed can keep up with the speed of Yan Shaoqing's dagger, but there is only one thing that can keep up, and that is spirit!

At this moment, Yan Wu's spiritual power, which was far beyond ordinary people, instantly exploded, extending along Yan Wu's will, and a formless and colorless viscous entity condensed in the direction from which the dagger stabbed.

"Poof!" The dagger stabbed here, Yan Shaoqing felt a huge resistance, making it a little difficult for him to move an inch, and Yan Wu firmly locked his spirit on the dagger at this moment, as if there was an invisible force wrestling with it for Yan Shaoqing.

"How is this possible!" Using all the strength of his body, he also burned his martial energy excessively, but he still couldn't break through the defense of Yanwu, and a trace of horror flashed in Yan Shaoqing's eyes, "Could it be that the gap between me and the ten consecutive victories is so big?" He is only in the middle stage of the Martial King, and I have long been a martial artist in the late stage of the Martial King, I didn't expect me to be so vulnerable in front of him? ”

Yan Shaoqing was a little bored, looking at Yan Wu's expressionless face, he felt a little bitter in his heart.

But even so, he still couldn't escape a defeat, he didn't even know that Yan Wu didn't even use thirty percent of his own strength, and when he fought against Li Jiuxing, the grandson of Li Tianwang, he at least used some killer skills similar to volcanic shooting.

But it didn't seem to be much use to deal with Yan Shaoqing, and after controlling Yan Shaoqing's dagger blitzkrieg, Yan Wu directly put the tip of the Divine Fire Holy Spear against Yan Shaoqing's throat.

"I lost ......" was defeated so quickly and so easily, this was the ending that Yan Shaoqing did not expect, he himself did not dare to imagine that one of the leaders of the younger generation in the Guzhen Continent except for the Young Emperor would be defeated by Yan Wu so quickly.

Of course, part of it comes down to the fact that he believes in himself too much, is too desperate, if he keeps his pace and tries to advance slowly, although it will not reach the point of winning, at least he will not lose so quickly.

After Yan Shaoqing admitted defeat, Wu Zun, who was suspended above his head, recorded the victory or defeat of the two, and then waved his hand to signal the two to go down.

Yan Wu and Yan Shaoqing jumped out of the ring, and then the third and fourth went directly to the ring.

This No. 3 Yan Wu is a little familiar, wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan, obviously Wu Zhen, the traceless son who played in the first round on the first day of the main battle, because this guy's fighting style is somewhat similar to Ning and Feng, so Yan Wu is very impressed with him.