In the ring, fierce battles continue one by one. Although the number of matches in the second round of the knockout round was half that of the first round, the time taken was no less than the first round, or even more so. From late at night until the morning of the second day, the second round of the competition gradually came to an end.

"In the twenty-third game of the second round of the knockout round, please draw two players with the number twenty-three to play!"

In the penultimate game of the second round, it was finally Ling Xiaoyun's turn to take the stage for the second time. And coincidentally, Ling Xiaoyun's opponent was Xuanyuan Juetian, who had long wanted to teach him a lesson but couldn't get it, and this time the two faced each other, but it was deeply in line with Xuanyuan's absolute meaning.

"Unfortunately, your knockout journey is coming to an end!" In the ring, Xuanyuan looked at Ling Xiaoyun with a smile, and a trace of happiness flashed in his cold eyes. Obviously, drawing Ling Xiaoyun as an opponent made his heart very happy.

"Really?" Ling Xiaoyun glanced at him lightly, and competed with each other: "My knockout journey may end soon, but it is definitely not here!" "Facing Xuanyuan Juetian, he didn't have too many accidents, the second round of twenty-five fights has ended twenty-two, except for himself, there are only five people left who have not played, and the probability is twenty percent, it is normal to meet Xuanyuan Juetian.

"Hard mouth!" Xuanyuan Juetian sneered: "Could it be that you think that you defeated Zhu Tao in the last round, can you still beat me in this round?" Bite off more than one can chew! ”

"Seventy percent!" Ling Xiaoyun muttered to himself.

"What are you muttering?" Xuanyuan raised the corners of his eyebrows.

"Calculate the odds of winning." Ling Xiaoyun's expression was indifferent.

"Calculate the win rate? You mean, you're 70% sure you're going to beat me? Hahaha......" Xuanyuan Juetian laughed angrily, and immediately, his eyes were calm: "Sure enough, like things gather, you are so arrogant like your demon friend who doesn't know the height of the sky, but do you know what the price will be if you speak wildly in front of me?" ”

"Eighty percent!"

Ling Xiaoyun answered the question.

"Bastard!"

Xuanyuan was in a rage, and he was no longer too lazy to talk nonsense with Ling Xiaoyun, and the cold killing machine broke out of his body, locking Ling Xiaoyun firmly, and then, with a flick of his wrist, he suddenly slapped out with a palm.

"The Five Paths of the Heavenly Dragon - Hidden Dragon Palm!"

With a palm, the majestic and terrifying True Yuan suddenly turned into a hundred and ten cyan tornado whirlwinds in the void, carrying a terrible whistling sound, sweeping towards Ling Xiaoyun overwhelmingly, and among those hundred and ten dragon scrolls, there was still an inconspicuous dragon-shaped energy. This dragon-shaped energy is the real killer move of Xuanyuan Juetian's "Hidden Dragon Palm". If you don't notice it for a while, you will definitely pay a painful price if you are confused by the huge tornadoes on the surface.

As soon as he made a move, it was such a secret trick to kill him, and it can be seen that although this Xuanyuan Juetian did not take Ling Xiaoyun in his eyes on the surface, he was actually still a little jealous.

"Seven Uniques of Qiankun - Shocking a hundred miles!"

Xuanyuan Juetian's "Hidden Dragon Palm" with a mystery may have confused others, but how could he deceive Ling Xiaoyun? You must know that if you want to become a disciple of the Heavenly Machine Sect, eyesight and perception are a key point that must be tested at the entrance. He could even see Qin Yue's soul problem before, let alone such a little trick. Immediately, he took a step under his feet and punched out against the oncoming tornado.

Boom -

A powerful silver-gray spiral fist directly twisted the one hundred and ten tornadoes into pieces with a devastating force, and then slammed into the dragon-shaped energy hidden in it. There was a loud bang, and the attacks of both sides turned into a burst of energy in the sky, and dissipated without a trace.

"The Five Paths of the Heavenly Dragon - Pan Long Leak!"

The blow was fruitless, and Xuanyuan Juetian attacked again. A palm was brought out, it was a long dragon groan, and the whole arm turned into a dragon, looking up to the sky and roaring, with a pile under his feet, it disappeared in the void in an instant, and fell from the sky in the next moment, appearing in front of Ling Xiaoyun, the mighty dragon might, shocking the void, ordinary people have no way to resist.

"The Seven Uniques of Qiankun - Heavenly Fire Burning Plain!"

Ling Xiaoyun was not afraid, his right fist swung sideways, and he quickly met the attack.

Suddenly, the temperature in the ring soared several times, and tens of thousands of silver-gray flames appeared out of thin air, like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing wildly towards Xuanyuan Peerless Heaven, and the temperature of each silver-gray flame was enough to melt a piece of refined iron in an instant.

"Puff ......"

A single flame is not enough to fear, but the continuous tens of thousands of flames are extremely terrifying. In the sound of falling boulders, Xuanyuan's mighty blow was actually consumed by these tens of thousands of flames, and there was no achievement.

"I didn't expect you to have some skills!" Casually extinguishing the remaining fire, Xuanyuan stared at Ling Xiaoyun coldly, his eyes full of fierceness.

Two successive attacks without results made him quite annoyed, although these two tricks were not his strongest moves, but they were definitely not something that ordinary "Ming Dao" mid-stage martial artists could take, and Ling Xiaoyun was just a small "Ming Dao" early stage martial artist, and it was so easy to crack it, which really made his face glazed.

Hearing Xuanyuan Juetian's words, Ling Xiaoyun didn't have any words, just looked at him with a cold expression, silently guarded.

The two encounters just now were on par on the surface, but Ling Xiaoyun himself knew in his heart that Xuanyuan Juetian had only used seventy or eighty percent of his strength at most, and he had basically put all his strength into order to maintain an invincible and undefeated situation, in other words, in the confrontation just now, it was actually Xuanyuan Juetian who had the upper hand.

In the ring, the two were hundreds of feet apart, and their eyes were facing each other, and a faint spark could be vaguely seen in the line of sight of the two intersecting. However, neither of them took the lead, but just stared at each other with cold expressions, secretly gaining momentum.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Juetian and Ling Xiaoyun shouted in unison, and the momentum accumulated on their bodies collided together, and under the huge momentum exchange, the ring was instantly chaotic, and the vitality within a radius of hundreds of zhang was rampant, and the violent qi machine was frantically tearing a qiē.

In the next moment, in this chaotic situation, Ling Xiaoyun and Xuanyuan Juetian stepped out in unison and launched a fierce attack on each other.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

In the blink of an eye, the two have been fighting for dozens of rounds, their strength is vertical and horizontal, and the waves of anger are scattered, and there is no figure in sight. The majestic power of True Yuan exploded indirectly in the battle between the two, shaking the shields around the ring to tremble again and again, the brilliance flashed, and the terrifying sound waves passed through the protective shield, wave after wave of distant transmission.

Relying on his cultivation to be a small realm higher than Ling Xiaoyun, Xuanyuan Juetian had no scruples, opening and closing, and every punch and palm was powerful. His intention was obvious, since he couldn't make a quick decision, he would simply use cultivation to consume Ling Xiaoyun. On the other hand, Ling Xiaoyun, after fighting with Xuanyuan Juetian for hundreds of times, felt a burst of pain in his arms.

In the end, it is still a step worse in cultivation, and it is really unwise to hit it hard.

Boom -

Knowing that hard fighting was not Xuanyuan Juetian's opponent, it would only make him suffer, Ling Xiaoyun decisively punched, and then flew back with his strength, and at the same time, a qi machine tightly locked Xuanyuan Juetian to prevent him from taking advantage of the momentum to pursue.

"After all, this Ling Xiaoyun's cultivation is still too low, and he can't fight that Xuanyuan Peerless ......"

"The cultivation gap is there, if there is no accident, Ling Xiaoyun is afraid that this battle will be defeated......"

"Hehe, Huatian Supreme gave him a chance before, as long as he wins the championship, he can be with Yan Mingyue, this defeat, his relationship with Yan Mingyue will be yellow, but it's a pity that it's a good show, hahaha......"

……

Seeing Ling Xiaoyun retreating, there were all kinds of discussions coming from outside the field, basically not optimistic about Ling Xiaoyun.

Hearing these remarks, Qin Yue shook his head disdainfully. Judging from the current situation, Ling Xiaoyun was indeed tending to be at a disadvantage, but Qin Yue knew that this was just Ling Xiaoyun's superficial strength, and once he burst out with his true strength, he would be able to reverse the tide of battle in minutes.

"What? That's not going to work? In the ring, Xuanyuan Juetian looked at Ling Xiaoyun with a mocking expression, and said sarcastically: "Didn't you say that you are eighty percent sure of beating me?" It seems that if you are really like that friend of yours, you will only pay lip service. ”

In the face of Xuanyuan's peerless ridicule, Ling Xiaoyun still didn't answer, took a deep breath, took half a step back, and in his dark eyes, a touch of coldness suddenly swelled up, a powerful and incomparable momentum, like a torrent, surging out of his body, at this moment, Ling Xiaoyun finally showed his true strength.

"This is, the middle stage of the 'Ming Dao'?"

"I really didn't expect this Ling Xiaoyun to hide his strength......"

"It's all the cultivation of the middle stage of the 'Ming Dao', and this time it's unpredictable......

……

Feeling the powerful aura that suddenly burst out from Ling Xiaoyun's body, countless people in the field instantly changed color, and exclamations rang out one after another.

"Bastard, you dare to hide your strength in a duel with me!" At the same time, Xuanyuan's face was extremely difficult to see in an instant. Not only because of Ling Xiaoyun's skyrocketing cultivation, but also because of the battle so far, Ling Xiaoyun has burst out of his true strength. What does this mean? This shows that the other party was not serious at all before this, and did not take him seriously at all.

He is the second-ranked true disciple of the Yanhuang Temple Heavenly Temple, second only to his brother Xuanyuan Absolute Sky and the chief disciple of the Earth Hall Huang Fu Zhao in strength among all the true disciples, plus the Xuanyuan family behind him, he has always been the only one who underestimates others, and no one has ever dared to underestimate him. And now, it's a shame that this damn guy in front of him actually despises him.

At this moment, Xuanyuan's anger instantly climbed to the top, and the anger in his eyes almost burned his whole body.

"Give me death!"

The murderous aura surged, Xuanyuan turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed towards Ling Xiaoyun with a hideous face, as if he was going to swallow Ling Xiaoyun alive.

"Do you really think I'm scared of you?"

Seeing this, Ling Xiaoyun sneered and swung his fist to meet him. He has restored his true strength, and his cultivation is no worse than Xuanyuan Peerless Heaven, where will he be afraid of him for half a point?

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

In the violent explosion, the two started a new round of hard confrontation again, but this time, the ending will be completely different......