There is only one person left in the Musou team, and there is no Musou left.

The cultivation of both of them is the fifth level of the alchemy realm, even if Yu Linglong is one of the four legendary disciples, there is a battle that is unequaled.

Zhan Wu held a strangely shaped war knife in both hands, and said indifferently: "Let's start!"

Yu Linglong launched the attack first, and Zixia's sword qi bloomed, reflecting most of the arena, locking every corner around Zhan Wushuang, not giving him any room to dodge.

"It's not that easy!"

Zhan Wushuang roared, and one after another domineering and peerless swords bloomed, meeting the purple sword qi in the sky, and he did not fall behind at all.

The battle between the two was more than 50 rounds, and they were evenly matched.

"What Zhan Wushuang cultivates is the battle qi sword technique, the more you fight, the more courageous you are, and the stronger your combat power will be in the end, so it is not good for Linglong's girl to continue fighting!"

Elder Yu said.

"That's not necessarily, haven't you noticed that the aura of the delicate girl is also constantly improving?"

Elder Wu said.

Everyone looked carefully, and as he said, the aura of Jade Linglong was constantly climbing, even if it was the battle qi sword technique of the unparalleled battle, the stronger the more he fought, and the more he fought against the unequaled, he was somewhat suppressed against the unequal.

"How so?"

Zhan Wushuang's complexion changed slightly, and he was very depressed in his heart.

"It might have taken some effort to win you, but now you're unlucky and just hit the muzzle!"

Yu Linglong smiled, her breath climbed to the extreme, and in the short battle, her cultivation improved a lot, so that she reached the peak of the fifth level of the alchemy realm.

"Abominable ......"

Zhan Wushuang drank heavily, his battle qi burned, his combat power doubled in an instant, and his sword qi hunted even more.

"Defeat!"

The jade Linglong body method was divided into nine, and the purple glow bloomed, and the nine figures danced all kinds of sword techniques, and at the same time slashed out a sword towards Zhan Wushuang.

Bang!

The sword momentum condensed by Zhan Wushuang shattered, and the fierce sword qi that erupted from the nine figures continued to bombard his body, actually knocking his burly body into the sky, dying red and falling heavily to the ground.

Warriors fell to the ground and were eliminated.

"She's stronger than ever......"

Meng Zeyu gritted his teeth and said.

With the elimination of Zhan Musou, the entire Musou team was also eliminated, and the Overlord team received 21,000 points, bringing the total number of points to 44,910.

At the end of the first round of competition, the four teams that advanced were Team Huolin: 73,547 points.

Soul Clan: 64851 points.

Star Team: 60963 points.

Overlord Squad: 44910 points.

In the second round, the Fire Lin team will play against the Soul team, and the Star Yao team will play against the Overlord team.

First of all, the Fire Lin team will play against the Formation Soul team.

After a short break, both teams were discussing tactics.

"Our overall strength is not as good as the Huolin team, if we rely on our strength, we will definitely lose, so we still have to surprise to win!"

The hero said.

"That's right, so I plan to still let Ze Yu fight, with the blessing of the formation, except for King Chulin, no one is your opponent!"

Li Muxiu looked at Meng Zeyu and said, "I want you to fight nine with one, and in the end, King Chulin will be left to me, can you do it?"

"No problem at all!"

Meng Zeyu said with confidence.

On the side of the Huolin team, Xiang asked: "As far as I know about Li Muxiu, he will definitely send Meng Zeyu to be the first to appear, let him defeat all of us, and then finally he will come forward to fight the captain!"

"There is no problem with his tactics, Meng Zeyu with the blessing of the formation, except for me, the others in our team are indeed not opponents!"

King Chu Lin nodded.

"It's a pity that he met me, so I'll fight the first game!"

Xiang Wen sneered confidently.

"Can you confront Meng Zeyu head-on?"

King Chu Lin was a little worried, although Xiang Wen was a master of the formation, and his attainments in the formation were second only to Li Muxiu's existence, but his combat power was not outstanding, and he might not be Meng Zeyu's opponent.

"Don't worry, if I face Li Muxiu, I will definitely be defeated, and although Meng Zeyu has Li Muxiu's formation blessing, it is not his own strength after all, he cannot perfectly integrate into the battle, I already know the flaws in his formation blessing!"

Xiang Wen was confident.

Soon Meng Zeyu and Xiang Wen walked onto the arena.

Li Muxiu's complexion immediately changed, and he said secretly: "It's not good!"

"What's wrong, Captain?"

Yinghao asked.

"I won't worry about anyone Ze Yu will face, only Xiang asks!"

Li Mu cultivated.

"Although Xiang Wen's attainments in the formation are very strong, his combat power is not outstanding, he may not be Senior Brother Meng's opponent!"

Heroic Road.

"Ze Yu has the blessing of my formation, although the combat power is extremely strong, but there are also flaws, only Xiang Wen can find this flaw, he chose to be the first to fight, has he already found it?"

Li Muxiu said worriedly.

On the arena, Meng Zeyu was still extremely confident: "With your weak body, can you stop me from stabbing me?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Xiang Wen smiled, revealing his white teeth.

"Hmph, give me defeat!"

Meng Zeyu shouted, suddenly turned into a wild shadow, and slashed down, and the terrifying knife fluctuations fell.

Xiang Wen's toes were weird, and a formation was quietly touched, and at the moment when Xiang Wen approached, a glowing cage bloomed, holding Meng Zeyu in the center.

"What?"

Meng Zeyu's complexion changed greatly, the war knife in his hand danced wildly, and one after another swords erupted, bombarding the light cage, stirring up terrifying fluctuations.

Xiang Wen snorted coldly, and one after another marks hit the cage, only to see that the luster of the light cage bloomed more and more brightly, and then condensed, to tie him up.

"Don't think!"

The formation light armor on Meng Zeyu's body bloomed, and his combat power suddenly increased by more than three times, and with one sword, it actually shattered the light cage.

"What, that's too strong, isn't it?"

One of the Firelin clans changed color.

But Xiang Wen stood in place like Mount Tai, looking at him indifferently.

"I'll see how you block my attacks!"

Meng Zeyu shouted, slashed out terrifying swords, and thirteen Tiangang sword qi locked Xiang Wen.

Xiang Wen remained silent, as if he had a pulley under his feet, and swept out in a flash, deftly avoiding one attack after another.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to run!"

Meng Zeyu pursued and slashed out one after another, and the thirteen Tiangang sword qi ran rapidly, sweeping towards the other party from all directions.

Xiang Wen snorted coldly, and continued to use his body technique to circle around the arena, once a Tiangang sword qi touched a wisp of his breath, he would change direction in an instant, avoiding the attack of Tiangang knife qi.

Xiang Wen drilled out of the thirteen sword qi, and was unscathed.

"What a slippery one!"

Meng Zeyu was very unhappy in his heart, and he had a feeling that he couldn't use it.

"Don't you want to hit me, I'm standing here!"

Xiang asked for a moment and stopped.

"What, tired or ready to admit defeat?"

Meng Zeyu sneered.

"yes, then look at your feet!"

As soon as Xiang Wen grasped the magic trick in his hand, the ground he passed through bloomed one formation after another, completely trapping Meng Zeyu in the center.

"What ......"

Meng Zeyu was surprised, he didn't expect the other party's mental arithmetic ability to be so amazing, and every step was calculated by the other party.

"The net has been collected, it's time to hunt!"

Xiang Wen's face was full of murderous intent and the magic trick changed, and the surrounding array refracted beams of light, revealing sharp killing intent and swept towards Meng Zeyu frantically.

Meng Zeyu wanted to raise his sword to block, but a ray of light bloomed from a formation on the right, binding the war knife in his hand, and after that, more and more light ropes swept out, binding his whole body.

I saw that Meng Zeyu's speed of swinging the knife was getting slower and slower, and in the end, he was completely immobile, and he was about to be pierced by countless beams of light.

"This is the moment I've been waiting for!"

Xiang Wen shouted, and the figure swept out, ten times faster than before, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Meng Zeyu's body, and his two fingers suddenly pointed out, which was the flaw in the formation prohibition.

The formation was broken, and the power of the counterattack suddenly swallowed up Meng Zeyu, and he disappeared before he could scream.

From the beginning to the end of this battle, Xiang Wen took the absolute initiative, and he carefully calculated every step of the way, the purpose was to draw out the flaws in Meng Zeyu's formation armor.

Maybe Meng Zeyu is an invincible existence in the face of others, but in the face of Xiang Wen, the formation prohibition on his body will become his biggest point, once the formation is broken, the power of destruction will destroy himself.