The day of the duel event of sixteen into eight has arrived.

The sixteen people who had obtained the qualification for the competition, under the arrangement of Pang Zhongxuan's assistant, arrived at the designated teleportation location and waited for the official arrival of the duel event of the sixteen into eight.

The venue of the duel, as well as the location of the sixteen people at the moment, were all temporarily opened up by Pang Zhongxuan with the help of the power of treasures, and the video image screen was directly on a wall in the main hall, in the form of light and shadow, in the eyes of the people from all the forces who came to the main hall to watch the battle.

"Look, everyone, the sixteen masters have appeared......"

"Yin Si Ming is so handsome......"

"Honghe Xianjun seems to be a little absent-minded...... He was about to enter the dueling arena, and he was still looking around......"

"I'm optimistic about Oxford Lie of the Demon Cow Clan, he won this game, there should be no suspense at all......"

"Cangpeng Holy Monk and Kui Lou of the Heavenly Snake Demon Clan, the strength is equal, if you fight alone, Cangpeng Holy Monk may be more skilled, and Kui Lou is lightly armed, fighting with him, a slight loss...... If he is not a master of wisdom and is not good at using his strengths and advantages to deal with the enemy, then Quillo will be defeated......"

"Qingyan Xianjun is so beautiful, she is the goddess in my heart...... I'm optimistic that she's undefeated this round......"

Pang Zinan...... Come on...... I'm optimistic about you, and if you win the championship, I'm willing to make a promise...... Accompany you on the path of cultivation in the future......"

"Luo Xiaoyan, come on...... We love you......"

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Seeing the sixteen masters appear on the video screen, everyone watching the battle immediately pointed to the characters they were eyeing on the screen, shouted and said their hearts, as if they were afraid that they would speak late and be robbed of the topic by others......

Especially the people from the indigenous forces who came to the scene to watch the battle, as if they had been trained, the slogans shouted by Luo Xiaoyan were uniform, and the sound was higher and higher, and only the voices of cheering for the other monks were suppressed in an instant.

At this time, the spectators from the Divine Domain did not follow, and then they fought separately, shouting loudly to cheer for the master they fancied......

It's a pity that the power of the individual is still limited.

The Divine Domain cultivators who were not superior in number and had a large number of followers, even if they pulled their throats and shouted, they still couldn't suppress the wave of solidarity with Luo Xiaoyan.

From this, it can be seen how high Luo Xiaoyan's reputation is among the indigenous forces on the Xuanhuang Great Star.

With the power of the treasure, Pang Zhongxuan, who was able to observe the overall situation, at this moment, a faint look of worry appeared on his face, and he secretly said in his heart: "Zi Nan, this kid is too strong, if he can't win the championship as he wishes this time, it will definitely bring great trauma to his soul...... Luo Xiaoyan, a native, I really underestimated him, his reputation among the natives was so amazing...... I hope that he is just high in prestige, and his real combat strength is not as powerful as he imagined, and he can easily defeat the early and mid-stage saint-level cultivators...... Otherwise, it would be really unrealistic for Zi Nan to win the championship......"

Pang Zhongxuan shook his head slightly, sighed secretly, and then continued to be busy, with the help of the power of the treasure, he passed the sixteen masters who had already arrived at the teleport, including Luo Xiaoyan, Pang Zinan, Qingyan Xianjun, Honghe Xianjun, Yin Siming, and Kui Lou, into the eight fighting spaces that had been allocated a long time ago.

Entering the fighting space, Luo Xiaoyan appeared in front of his opponent Mo Yancheng.

The more I studied Luo Xiaoyan, the feeling of awe I felt for Luo Xiaoyan in my heart had reached the extreme.

However, Mo Yancheng is still very confident, and he is sure enough to defeat Luo Xiaoyan.

Because in his opinion, Luo Xiaoyan's cultivation realm is there, and it is only the level of immortal-level perfection.

His cultivation realm had reached the early stage of the saint level, which was a little more than Luo Xiaoyan's level of major cultivation.

If he couldn't even defeat Luo Xiaoyan with such an advantage, then he really wouldn't have the face to face in the future.

"Arrogant native, admit defeat, I'll give you a decent death. After seeing Luo Xiaoyan, Mo Yancheng quickly cast a spell to look at Luo Xiaoyan, and when he was sure that Luo Xiaoyan's true cultivation realm was still only at the level of immortal-level perfection, the worry in his heart was obviously weakened a lot, and he immediately smiled and shouted to Luo Xiaoyan.

On the battlefield, the content of the conversation between Luo Xiaoyan and Mo Yancheng could not be heard by the people watching the battle, and they could only understand through observation that the two were in a state of confrontation before the battle at the moment.

"You're crazy enough...... Do it, I'm going to see if you're really qualified to fight me. Luo Xiaoyan responded with a sneer.

"Hmph...... Since you have a long idle life, then I will fulfill you. Mo Yancheng sneered, his figure flashed, turned into light and shadow, and shot towards Luo Xiaoyan like an arrow.

When Mo Yancheng's body light and shadow were about two meters away from Luo Xiaoyan, Luo Xiaoyan suddenly felt a powerful flame power gushing out from his body and sweeping the surrounding space.

"Xuanyuan Fire, kill!" resounded with Mo Yancheng's loud shout.

Bursts of powerful flame power immediately poured out from Mo Yancheng's body, and then, under the control of his mental power, they turned into thousands of flame arrows and shot towards Luo Xiaoyan.

"The flame attack power you released is too weak, I'm afraid I can't even break through my own defenses......" Seeing the flame arrows shot one after another, Luo Xiaoyan shook his head slightly, sighed, and then saw him wave his right hand, and directly shot out a puff of flame light, attacking the arrows.

Bang bang bang......

A series of crashing sounds rang out.

The power of the flame arrows burst out was a few points weaker than the defensive shield held up by Luo Xiaoyan, and it was swept by the impact of the flame light shot by Luo Xiaoyan, and immediately collapsed one after another, turning into a puff of flame light particles and scattering in all directions.

"Is the secret technique attribute he cultivated a fire attribute? How could the flame power he released be a little more powerful than the flame power released by Mo Yancheng. Seeing that Luo Xiaoyan and Mo Yancheng were fighting, the power released by Mo Yancheng was easily dissolved by Luo Xiaoyan, and an extremely shocked expression appeared on the faces of the spectators.

"Kill!"

Mo Yancheng, who controlled the arrows and shot Luo Xiaoyan, saw that more and more of the power he released was blocked, and the space around his body was filled with the powerful flame power, and he suddenly felt a little anxious in his heart.

Because he knew in his heart that once the amount of flame power released reached a certain height limit, even he, a powerful cultivator who had cultivated the power of the fire attribute, would not be able to withstand it easily.

The battle lasted ten minutes.

The battle space where Luo Xiaoyan and Mo Yancheng were located turned into a sea of fire, and the flame power in the surrounding space, like a raging flame snake, was strung around, rushing out quickly, and rushing into the distance, making the battlefield space filled with flame power expand at an extremely fast speed, filled with flame power.

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