Zhang Wei hurriedly ran over, pulling Zhang Xing still nervous, and he just frightened him.

At first, he also applauded Zhang Xing's superiority, and he was very excited, but later he was attacked by a sneak attack, that distance, that evil spirit, he was going crazy...... OK.

Feeling the hostility, Zhang Wei also looked at Yan Feihuang's side, fearlessly blocking the front.

Yan Feihuang disdainful, grinning and sneering, he does not hide his murderous intentions, and he will destroy you if he touches it.

Zhang Wei's face was heavy, he might not have a chance to meet Yan Feihuang, Zhang Xing could go on like this.

"Little Star, if you run into ......"

"It's fine." Zhang Xing smiled, "Go ahead, it's your turn to end up." ”

The four rings were held at the same time, and there were still those that did not end, but they also lost a lot of color, and everyone was talking about it just now.

Yan Feihuang glanced at it coldly, but some people were not afraid, and they could not only enter the Zhendong Army, they were much younger and more vigorous.

Emperor Zhou had a calm face and looked down lightly, so dangerous, okay...... He wanted to applaud too.

What a bold man, a good kill.

The talent they value so much, if someone sneaks up on and kills them in front of everyone, it would be a big joke.

When the two members of the Yan family killed others before, he was displeased, and he really dared to kill Zhang Xing.

He's going to be angry, it's unforgivable.

"Go ahead." Zhou Huang spoke lightly, and everyone next to him could see that he was in a bad mood.

Wang Huan and Wei Xiang were also in a bad mood, and they already had opinions about the Yan family, and now they have more.

Since Zhang Xing said the reunification strategy, they are all very optimistic.

Zhang Xing smiled lightly, the little Yama King Yan Feihuang didn't know it yet, he was still arrogant, he was really a brainless madman.

Or do you know that you are not afraid, thinking that the influence of your own army is a big deal, and you can be as self-reliant as Emperor Zhou was back then?

In troubled times, many large and small countries have done this.

These madmen may not be able to do it, but they really think they can do it.

Emperor Zhou can succeed, that is also a great charm, many followers.

Too lazy to pay attention to the crazy man's thoughts, Zhang Xing looked at the game, Zhang Wei really met a first-class master, which is normal, six first-class, the top sixteen, the probability of encountering is still very large, and those who don't meet are often masters of the same level.

That first-class Zhang Xing is still familiar, and he is the one who was cleaned up by them in the second game.

This person should also know Zhang Wei, and he didn't keep his hand as soon as he came up, and the brother repaid the debt.

However, it is not so easy.

Zhang Wei laughed, his fighting spirit was high, and after a collision, he did not fall behind at all, but the person's face changed slightly, which was very unsightly.

He is an ordinary first-class, martial arts is not very smart, Zhang Wei is also a fierce general on the battlefield, and now he is only half a step away from being first-class, if he enters the first-class, with the change of the fish and dragon, all kinds of kung fu in the general's mansion, a solid foundation, and the absolute degree is directly the strongest in the first-class, not the person on the opposite side can compare.

Of course, that person is not bad, this time he will be on the list no matter what, and he may be rewarded with some excellent kung fu.

The experiences of life all depend on one's own grasp, and no one can say.

And now he is a little unlucky, Zhang Xing found that this guy should have been injured in the previous game, in the face of the brave Zhang Wei, he will drop ten times with one force, there is no good way to deal with it, it is difficult to take the upper hand, and they are fighting fiercely with each other.

Zhang Wei's bravery, Zhang Xing has seen it, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, quite excited, and the face of the person opposite is even more ugly.

In the end, Zhang Wei and them ended this game at the latest.

Although they all have first-class plays, they are still lacking in enthusiasm, and they have all been overwhelmed by Zhang Xing's just game.

The only one Zhang Xing has ever fought is the fastest to end, and the strength of the two is not the highest, at least in the eyes of outsiders, it is only four stages, and there is no ...... But the last picture is unforgettable, the most hotly discussed, and it overshadows the others.

The top eight were born, Zhang Xing and Zhang Wei both entered, Zhang Wei was slightly better, and knocked the man off the stage, looking at the person's expression, he knew how depressed he was, and he looked at the two of them full of resentment.

And on the side of the Yan family, who had a higher voice before the game, there is now only one left, and the other is hanging.

Yan Feihuang stood there indifferently, not approaching anyone.

Zhang Xing and they are still short-term adjustments, the eight people who are out of the game are the first to compare, and they have no time to adjust in the ranking match.

The quarterfinals began, reduced to two rings.

After coming to the stage, Zhang Xing was unspeakably weird, and the guy on the other side was also laughing, and he was limping, Zhang Wei.

"Haha, I had a good time playing on the field, but I'm also injured, and I can't beat you at home, and I can't do it now." Zhang Wei said, "I'm going to go to the next one." ”

Zhang Wei walked very arrogantly, and he admitted defeat again.

Many of the people around him were out before, and now they are also qualified to watch there, and they all look strange.

"First bastard, is there such a thing, why haven't I encountered it."

"What, you said there was no insider, well, that can only be explained by shit luck."

Who hasn't played a lot of games to this point, and remembered that Zhang Xing seemed to only play one game, so he turned his head and ended.

Emperor Zhou's eyelids twitched.

"Hehe, sometimes luck is also a kind of strength." Wei Xiang stroked his beard and smiled.

"That's what Wei Xiang said." Guo Rong also smiled.

Emperor Zhou's cheeks twitched a few more times, and he was in a bad mood just now.

In this regard, Yan Feihuang didn't bother to look at him at all, and if he touched him, he would die.

The top four were born, except for Zhang Xing, all of them were first-class.

Zhang Wei They compete for the ranking first, the ranking of the game is very simple, the quick duel points the winner or the loser, the grinding time and the draw are all behind, and the others either look at the judgment or come back to the game, which is generally based on the judgment.

For example, those who win each ring generally no longer waste time and then compare, and the examiner judges the rankings.

Now that you're out, don't think so much about fairness, it's good to have a chance.

Judgment is all-round, such as age, potential, good at ...... and so on.

or just like Zhang Xing's four people, all the way to the end.

Zhang Xing found that Zhang Wei was also quite lucky, and the one he met was first-class, but this person's opponent just now was also first-class, and he was seriously injured, and he has not recovered much now, which is worse than Zhang Wei's limping.

That person also refused to admit defeat, since he was going to fight, Zhang Wei also went all out, and after the collision, the man turned over.

It's luck, and if you get injured in a game, you're out of luck.

If you are wounded on the battlefield, you will die, and you will drag down thousands of troops.

The semifinals began, and there was only one left in the ring.

Zhang Xing, Song Yuanlang, Yan Feihuang, and a first-class one.

Yan Feihuang glanced at it coldly, ignoring it at all, he was very angry, he just wanted to kill people now.

Zhang Xing was the first to play, and the opponent was the first-class one he didn't know.

Yan Feihuang sneered, squinted and pretended to sleep, not having the heart to look at it.

Before Zhang Xing came to power, there was an uproar below, and the emperor of the stage had a wonderful face, and they were speechless for a long time, looking at each other speechlessly.

Is this still luck?

This first-class face is pale, and he can't walk very steadily, he is the first-class who just fought with Zhang Wei's opponent, he is slightly better, although he still has a little more rest, it is still far from enough.

"Come on." This person was also free and easy, and stepped forward, "Don't let me, use all your strength, otherwise you may lose." ”

"Okay." Zhang Xing nodded, took a step, and the war gun roared.

Touch! The man actually blocked it, although his arms were trembling, Zhang Xing smiled lightly, and kicked his horizontal foot out.

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