There were two games to be played in the morning, and after the match between Tianxuan Holy Son and Feng Feiyang was over, after a little rest, the two deans announced that the second game was about to begin!

Jin Changgeng Shi Ran of the Treasure Pavilion walked onto the field, and with him was the Ancient Holy Son, and the two were talking and laughing, as if they didn't care about the next game at all.

Walking on the field, the two saluted the two vice presidents respectively, and then walked to the upper two ends.

"Brother Jin, let's not waste time, win or lose in one move, win or lose, drink well after the game!" The primeval saint said.

"Just what I want!"

Jin Changgeng laughed.

"Are these two going to play or are they talking?" The crowd was speechless for a while.

Ye Fan couldn't help but wonder, these two people were too strange, obviously a crucial knockout match, but in their eyes, it seemed to have become an inconsequential competition.

However, Ye Fan could see that the two were indeed sympathetic to each other, and they were unwilling to really distinguish the winner!

But a game is a game, and one person must be eliminated in the end, which is the doomed result of cruel rules!

"Game on!"

When the two vice presidents saw this scene, they didn't need to name each other, and directly announced the start of the game.

"Brother Jin, I won't keep my hands, you have to be careful!"

The Ancient Holy Son Gu Hao's face was pale, and a powerful momentum suddenly burst out, as if a wild beast had awakened, and the momentum was amazing!

"Brother Gu, just take a shot!"

Jin Changgeng also put away his smile, a fierce aura emanated from him, and the arena was filled with a solemn aura!

"Shocking Blow!"

The Ancient Saint Son took the lead in attacking, and hit Jin Changgeng with a punch, and the one-zhang-long fist was instantly compressed to only one foot long, which looked gorgeous and dazzling!

"Oh my God. The earth-shattering blow is the secret of the ancient holy land, and according to legend, it is the most powerful killing move, cultivated to the extreme, and can break the sky. ”

As soon as they saw the blow of the Ancient Holy Son, the crowd watching the game suddenly let out an exclamation, and some of the monks of the older generation were very familiar with this stunt of the Ancient Holy Land. I once saw the Ancient Holy Lord perform it, and killed a big demon on a par with him with one punch, and his fame was shocked.

A shocking blow, all the essence and spirit of the whole body are integrated, and a punch is punched out, the power is earth-shattering, and there are few people in the same realm who can resist!

However, after such a blow was struck, the Ancient Saint Son did not have the ability to fight again. Obviously, it was all done in one battle, and one move was won or lost.

"It's so hard to block a shocking blow!"

Everyone was watching the two of them nervously in the arena, eager to know how the Treasure Pavilion's Holy Son could resist this powerful blow that surpassed the Ancient Holy Son himself.

Jin Changgeng's face was very solemn, he had also heard of the earth-shattering blow of the Ancient Holy Land, and he knew the power of this blow, if he couldn't resist it, it was very likely that he would fall!

For a moment. Jin Changgeng made a decision, since it was a one-move victory. Naturally, you can't keep your hands, otherwise you will definitely lose, and you can only fight against the water, and whether you win or lose can only depend on the will of God.

"Nine Dragons Brute Force!"

Jin Changgeng shouted wildly, punched out, and nine divine dragon phantoms appeared around him. In an instant, he melted into his punch, and hit the earth-shattering blow of the Ancient Holy Son!

"Oh my God, it's the primeval stunt Nine Dragons brute force?"

"Now it's something to see!"

"The earth-shattering blow against the brute force of the Nine Dragons, which is better or worse, will be known immediately."

"The martial arts of the primeval period have reappeared in the world. Could it be that the heavens and the earth are about to change greatly? ”

"It's just one, it doesn't mean anything, there were too many powerful martial arts in the primeval period, and it's not surprising that there are one or two reappearances occasionally, it can only show that their luck is too good!"

Jin Changgeng's Nine Dragons brute force caused heated discussions among everyone as soon as it was exerted, and the reappearance of this kind of martial art that only existed in legends made many people unable to calm down!

"Roar......

A loud dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, shocking some monks with poor cultivation to faint on the spot, bleeding from both ears, which shows how powerful it is!

Rumble!!

Immediately afterwards, the fists of the two collided together, making an earth-shattering roar, and a dazzling light centered on one or two people, instantly covering the entire arena.

At this moment, everyone watching the game was collectively blind, and the tears of the people who shone in the strong local light flowed, and they couldn't open their eyes at all.

Only some peerless powerhouses can see what is really going on on the field.

The two vice presidents had thirty feet in their eyes, paying close attention to the situation in the arena!

Swish!

Swish!

The next moment, the two vice presidents rushed into the arena in unison, rescued the two of them one by one, and at the same time waved their sleeves to eliminate the violent energy invisibly.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, the primeval saint's face turned pale, his eyes were blank, and he grinned and laughed.

"Poof......

Jin Changgeng also spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was like white paper, his lips trembled, and he bared his teeth at the ancient saint son.

This scene stunned everyone - both of them were injured like this, and they could still be happy?

The two vice presidents couldn't help but say, quickly exchanged words, and after checking their respective injuries, they immediately fed them a pill of healing holy pills, and then a strong divine power was slowly injected into their bodies, guarding them to repair the damaged meridians and holy fetus, and at the same time urging the medicinal effect of the healing holy pill.

"These two little guys are the most centered young people I've ever met!" The vice president of the Senyuan said with emotion.

The crowd watching from the sidelines was also very emotional, the two seemed to be careless before the game, but in fact, their game was the most dangerous, and if one was not good, someone might die on the spot, and it would not even be too late to rescue!

After the injuries of the two were stabilized, each side sent someone to take their holy son back to continue to heal, but the two vice presidents were in trouble.

The injuries of the two were almost as serious, they both lost half their lives, and the relationship between the two was extraordinary, and they really didn't want to divide the winner between the two.

But the game is cruel, even if the rules are set by them, they can't be violated, they can only repeatedly compare the injuries, performance, recovery speed and other aspects of the performance of the two to judge the final winner!

The game ended early at noon, but the two vice presidents blushed and almost fought over the question of who won and who lost.

After difficult negotiations, the two finally reached an agreement, Jin Changgeng's injury was slightly heavier and he was judged to lose, and the Taigu Shengzi was slightly injured and won the judgment!

As soon as the results came out, the whole square was almost boiling, and people felt that the two of them should both be promoted, regardless of victory or defeat, but if the winner was divided, some people would quit, and they questioned the fairness and justice of the two colleges.

The public is angry, even if the status of the two colleges is detached, they can't fool everyone, and the two vice presidents patiently explained to everyone some details when examining the injuries of the two.

As soon as these words came out, those questioning voices suddenly disappeared.

"Everyone, I understand your feelings, don't worry, although the Golden Changgeng Holy Son of the Treasure Pavilion lost the game, we have comprehensively considered him as one of the four kings, and there is no need to compete again."

The vice president of the Imperial Court impassionedly announced the news, which immediately made those who were upset by Jin Changgeng feel a great comfort, and they stopped protesting.

There will be four kings and one statue in this competition, and one of them will needless to say, it must be the one who wins the championship to be called one, but the four kings still need four strong people.

In the eight-in-four competition, only four people were able to successfully advance in the end, and the losers were eliminated and accepted the next round of the game to compete for the only king position.

And now, the two vice presidents have spoken, and Jin Changgeng doesn't have to compete anymore and directly advances to one of the four kings, which is already very good.

You must know that even if you reach the semi-finals, as long as you don't win the championship in the end, you can still only be regarded as one of the four kings, but the rewards are just a little richer.

The game was over, and everyone was still immersed in that wonderful duel, and at the same time admired the indifference of the two.

After the morning game, everyone took a short break and started the last two games.

The third game of the eight into four is Ye Fan vs. Prince Jueluo, and the fourth game is Qingzi vs. Lingzhuang Shengzi, which are all very interesting games, so people's emotions are still very high.

Especially in Ye Fan's game, with the strongest disciple of a small sect and the prince who can be on an equal footing with the saints, the outcome can be imagined.

As for the game in which Ye Fan entered the quarterfinals, many people thought that Ye Fan was lucky, Lin Qingfeng's real strength could not be compared with other seeded players, but Ye Fan was unexpectedly strong, and finally caught Lin Qingfeng off guard and entered the quarterfinals.

However,

The others in the top eight are all genuine Holy Son Princes, even if they are the strongest heirs of the Feng family and Qingzi, they are all young geniuses who can be as famous as the Holy Son.

In terms of realm and strength, these people are almost the same, and they can all kill the enemy by leapfrogging.

And Ye Fan is only in the middle stage of the Holy Fetal Realm, why should he fight with these people?

"It's a fluke to be in the quarterfinals, want to go further? Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! One of the monks said three difficult words in a row.

"I wondered, can the Treasure Pavilion have a convulsion? He was also listed as one of the hopes for winning the championship, even lower than the odds of the strongest heir of the Feng family, which was incredible! ”

At this time, someone remembered that the Treasure Pavilion opened a handicap to set up a bet, betting on who could finally win that one.

There is no doubt that the highest call to seize the final one is Qingzi, who has already entered the realm of divine powers, followed by the two great holy sons, and the fourth is Ye Fan.

In the eyes of many people, Ye Fan has made a name for himself in Qingzhou, but after all, he is only a monk in the middle of the Holy Fetus Realm, and he is too much worse than other Holy Sons and the strongest heirs, so why are his odds lower than others?

"Let's witness together, why did the Treasure Pavilion give that Ye Fan the fourth odds!" A monk said.

"That's right, let the facts speak for themselves, proving how unreliable it is for the Treasure Pavilion to offer such odds!" Many monks chimed in, waiting for this match between Ye Fan and Prince Jueluo.

"Dang!"

A melodious bell rang throughout the city, and the competition between Ye Fan and Jueluo finally began under the great anticipation!

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…… (To be continued.) )