Hu Wei's face was already gloomy and extremely blue.

His face changed constantly.

Li Luo was defeated, and he was still defeated so simply in an existence that was once recognized as the bottom of the elite squad!

How can Hu Wei accept such a result.

"Rubbish!" Hu Wei couldn't help but curse with a twitch on his face.

His eyes involuntarily swept over a trace of jealousy, staring in the direction of Xiao Yang, and a chill filled his heart, scattering all around. At this moment, Hu Wei's heart uncontrollably rose with a deep sense of frustration......

Could it be that he really can't fight him?

Hu Wei shook violently.

The cold light in his eyes exploded, and he clenched his fists, "No! It's the second game, it's the second game! ”

"I don't believe it, Elite Squad, everyone has been reborn!"

"Ten games, six wins to win."

Hu Wei looked coldly at the members of the elite squad who were already laughing and celebrating, and the resentment in his eyes flashed.

"The third game, the elite squad, Yajie, against the reserve camp of the Son of Heaven squad, Lin Xiangtian!"

The competition has reached this point, which has already aroused a strong interest in the hearts of the onlookers.

The scales of victory are no longer one-sided.

The elite squad has won two in a row, and who would think that they will be defeated?

Yajie is a Mizuki dual-line attributer, and his opponent is also an attributer, and as soon as the two enter the field, they start a fierce battle, and the colorful brilliant colors burst brightly.

There is no superfluous nonsense, the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Fierce fighting!

Hu Wei's face became more and more gloomy.

The uproar of the surrounding people grew louder and louder.

It's incredible!

The elite squad came out at random, and they all had the strength that did not belong to the reserve battalion of the Son of Heaven squad.

"It seems that the elite team is going to win three in a row, and it's not a problem at all!"

It's amazing!

At this moment, Lan Zhenhuan and the others above the high platform looked at Xiao Yang as if they were staring at a monster.

They couldn't understand what means Xiao Yang used to make these elite squads, who were so talented but definitely not in the best of the best, become so demonic. It was as if all their potential had been discovered overnight.

The jade is dusted and blooms with incomparable brilliance!

Xiao Yang's eyes were gentle and smiling.

He was the only one in the audience who didn't show any surprise.

Today's elite squad is here to make a splash!

Even the elite squad itself, before this, although they were high-spirited, there was always a shadow in their hearts, and a kind of awe for the Son of Heaven squad that had always shrouded them in their hearts was always there.

However, with the successive victories of Lan Xinling and Feng Yang, the confidence of everyone in the elite squad began to gradually swell, including Yajie, who was fighting on the stage, the ability attribute of the Shuimu dual system, and he hadn't even used the move of fusing ancient martial arts, and a Shuimu storm blasted over, and the opponent was directly rushed out of the ring.

Victory!

At this moment, the cheers rang out again!

Victory!

Elite, unexpectedly won again!

As if seeing what an incredible scene, the exclamation of the audience almost shook the sky.

Who would dare to say that the elite squad is vulnerable?

"Yajay, well done!"

"Ha Lu Ha! Another city, the reserve camp of the Son of Heaven's squad, is really not very good. Feng Yangha, who had just won the victory of devastating and decaying, laughed, and his posture was indescribably confident.

Three wins in a row!

Four wins in a row!

Five wins in a row!

Like the wind rising, you have won incredible victories one after another! When the wind rises, it is unstoppable. Everyone in the elite squad showed their strength to the fullest, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, on the contrary, the arrogant faces of the reserve battalion of the Son of Heaven squad turned pale after being hit repeatedly.

There is no doubt that they are all proud of the sky, but it is such a proud gesture that makes them unable to bear this kind of blow for a while.

Lost five games in a row!

Even if all the next five games are won, it can only be a draw.

However, if the state of the reserve battalion of the subsquad is today, can it sweep the opponent and win five consecutive victories under this decline?

The answer, apprehensive, even, is slim.

Hu Wei's face changed, and he had already thought of the terrible consequences of defeat.

Can you cut off your arms yourself?

No way.

If you can't do it, you will break your promise!

Last night, it was he who personally spread the news, and now he broke his promise in public, not only his own reputation, but also the reputation of the entire Son of Heaven team has become a joke since then.

However, it is better to joke than to lose both arms forever.

Although there is also the strongest person in the reserve battalion of the Son of Heaven squad by his side, Hu Wei no longer expects him to turn the whole situation around, not to mention that he was too conceited before, and among the six people who appeared in front of him, there was no him at all.

Glancing at the sixth fight going on in the ring.

The opponent of the reserve battalion of the Son of Heaven squad is Luo Tianhu, who has practiced the formation!

The ethereal cloud attribute, setting up a formation, doing whatever he wanted, turned the entire ring into a storm in an instant, killing in all directions, as if embattled, his opponent was already struggling to the death......

Defeated!

Defeated!

Hu Wei's footsteps couldn't stand at all, and he began to move towards the back, taking advantage of no one's attention, he fled away in a flash, and from today on, he didn't have any face to dare to appear in front of Xiao Yang.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The moment Hu Wei's figure disappeared, the battle on the stage was over. Under the unpredictable nature of Luo Tianhu's cloud attributes, a sudden attack was hidden in it, and it suddenly crushed the person in the reserve camp of the Son of Heaven's team.

Victory!

At this moment, the audience was no longer in an uproar of surprise, but an uproar of encouragement.

Today's elite squad can be described as a miracle.

The most elite geniuses of the younger generation of the Tianzi Pavilion are known to have been selected early to enter the reserve camp of the Tianzi Squad. And this batch of elite squads can only be regarded as after the selection. However, now it was this team that defeated the reserve battalion of the Son of Heaven team head-on.

For the ordinary Tianzi Pavilion elite, I fought for a breath.

Winning six in a row shows that this is an even more overwhelming victory.

Thunderous applause.

Ten members of the elite squad walked into the ring and saluted everyone.

At the same time, bow deeply in the same direction.

In that direction, there was a person standing with a graceful figure with a faint smile on his face.

"Thank you, teacher!"

At this time, the ten people of the elite team thought more about themselves, and they didn't embarrass the teacher.

Xiao Yang smiled and waved his hand towards the elites.

"Xiao Yang, you...... It's still so unexpected. The shocked look on Lan Zhenhuan's face faded slowly, and he glanced at Xiao Yang deeply, the elite squad defeated the reserve camp of the Son of Heaven squad completely, which was simply beyond everyone's expectations.

"Three days later, the Seven Nations Classic Tournament held in the island nation of Nagoya was led by you." Lan Zhenhuan looked at Xiao Yang with expectant eyes, "I hope that this time, Yanhuang's elite team can win the first place again!" ”

It has been many years since the last championship.

This time, the Yanhuang elite is determined to win.

"If not for anything else, for the prize, you have to go all out." Lan Zhenhuan solemnly spoke towards Xiao Yang.

"The prize is huge?" Xiao Yang asked casually.

"The Seven Nations Classic, each time it is held, the organizer will provide prizes, and only the first place can get the final prize." Lan Zhenhuan said in a deep voice, "The prize for the competition prepared by the island nation this time is the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra]. ”

"Bodhisattva's womb sutra?" Xiao Yang was stunned, and looked at Lan Zhenhuan with a puzzled expression, he didn't have much interest in the scriptures.

"Haven't you heard?" Lan Zhenhuan said in a deep voice, "The Bodhisattva's Virgin Sutra was originally supposed to belong to Yanhuang's national treasure-level cultural relics, but it fell into the hands of the island nation and is now preserved in their Kyoto Zhi'en Temple. Lan Zhenhuan sighed and clenched his fists, "The Bodhisattva's Birth Sutra is the oldest scripture in the world, and its value is immeasurable. What's more, it's a national treasure of Yanhuang! ”

Lan Zhenhuan said coldly, "The island nation actually used the national treasure that originally belonged to Yan Huang as the prize of this Seven Nations Elite Competition, this kind of behavior is undoubtedly a provocation. And if we let this national treasure that should have belonged to us fall to another country again, we will have no shame to face the Jiangdong fathers. ”

Xiao Yang's eyebrows lifted coldly, "Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra, rest assured, I will definitely bring it back intact." ”

Lan Zhenhuan nodded solemnly towards Xiao Yang, and then left one after another.

Xiao Yang's eyes swept around, the reserve camp of the Son of Heaven squad was already empty, and Hu Wei's figure had already disappeared, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up with a trace of disdain.

Without disturbing the elite squad who were in the midst of excitement, Xiao Yang's figure flashed into the secret room.

Sit down cross-legged.

Qi sank the dantian, and moved all three psychic divine weapons, including the golden axe, upward.

Xiao Yang's mind moved, and all three psychic divine weapons were transferred to the [Ancient Flood Desolation].

"Three seniors, can you see if you can get out here?" Xiao Yang had a sudden thought in his heart, although the [Ancient Flood Desolation] World Realm and the Real World Realm can be connected, but he can also absolutely block the aura connection between the two World Realms, and the three elders may be able to cultivate in their own [Ancient Flood Wilderness] World Realm.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

A crystal clear immortal heart flashed out, and soon transformed into the figures of three old men.

Take a deep breath.

For a moment, the three of them looked at each other, and their expressions were all ecstatic.

"It's really okay, the Heart Thunder Tribulation can't detect the [Ancient Flood Wilderness] World Realm."

"Great! Finally, there is no need to hold back in the incomparably narrow golden axe space. This [Ancient Flood Desolation] World Realm is equivalent to the beginning of heaven and earth, and the aura is very sufficient, cultivating here, compared to the golden axe, it is simply a heaven and a hell. ”

"Theoretically, the time it takes for us to regain strength has been cut in half."

The three old-timers all looked very excited.

At this time, Xiao Yang's figure also entered the [Ancient Flood Desolation] Painting Scroll World Realm, and cultivating here is much better than outside!

"That's right! Three seniors, have you ever heard of the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra]? Xiao Yang suddenly asked casually, he always felt that such a scripture would not be too simple.