Seeing that the matter had finally become a foregone conclusion, Zong Tian also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but his slight movements did not escape Shuanglian's eyes, although her eyesight was only one at this time. Shuanglian's obstructed vision is naturally because of the eye mask made by Xiangyin, and Shuanglian naturally has some complaints about the design of this, after all, the thing to be inhaled is tied to the eye, and it is a little strange to look at it. But these are still incense quotes after all, do you want to be like a clown with a red nose all the time? Such words then turned into compromises.

Although Zongtian's movements were already very careful, as the protagonist of this confrontation, even Shuanglian saw his small movements in his eyes. However, even after seeing these clearly, Shuanglian still misunderstood the reason why Zongtian behaved like this after all. At this time, she just tried her best to think about whether she had missed something in the game of this condition, but she didn't expect that Zongtian at this time would be like this only because of some more simple purpose.

In the case of repeated thinking to no avail, Shuanglian also looked at Zongtian with some doubts, but the other party's relaxed attitude made her heart sink again. However, as a figure who leads the party, Shuanglian naturally still has some background, since there is no flaw in her opinion, then what she should do is to calm her mind, and then deal with it carefully.

Now that the rules are set, things are much simpler after that. There are no surprises, the person chosen by Zong Tian is Yang Ling, and some surprises are that the person who draws it out turns out to be Xiang Yin. At this time, Zongtian couldn't help but regret it even more, why he didn't directly refuse her request to see the excitement at the beginning. But Zongtian just complained, after all, Xiangyin also made a contribution, and Zongtian naturally didn't want to give her such an opportunity.

Shuanglian's side is a little more complicated, after all, it took a little time just to gather his subordinates, not to mention that there is still a lottery for these nearly one hundred and ten people. However, although this process is a little cumbersome, the result is no different for Zongtian. It's like the two people selected at this time, and no one knows anyone in Zongtian. However, judging from Shuanglian's appearance, at least her luck will not be worse than Zongtian.

But if you talk about luck, Zong Tian couldn't help but look at the incense guide beside him, his luck seemed to have fallen to a low point at this time, so it seemed that it was a little difficult for Shuanglian to lose.

The people are finally decided, and the battle is imminent, but the order of the game is still up to Shuanglian after all, but Shuanglian didn't let Zongtian wait too long, and one of the two strangers was already standing in the middle of the two teams at this time.

"Lord Demon Emperor."

Although he didn't like such a title, Yang Ling would not make a fuss at this time because Shuanglian called him so.

The first battle was thus decided, and Zongtian also looked at the person who appeared on the stage. The man's age did not look very large, but his figure was a little thin, and his face was unremarkable, but he was somewhat treacherous, and seemed to be inconspicuous and a little annoying.

"The Demon Emperor is polite." The smile on the man's face also seemed to be a little fake.

"You're welcome." Yang Ling only said slightly, and about the other party's surname, he didn't seem to have any intention of asking at all.

"Then let me understand the strength of the Demon Emperor." Although his face was a little treacherous, the man was impatient at this time, and a not-so-small scimitar was also in his hand.

It didn't match the thin figure, and the scimitar was actually danced by him with a bit of a tiger's flavor. However, that person's strength is limited to this, just as Zong Tian guessed before, Yang Ling's opponent is really an inferior horse. But even if this is like this, but then, Yang Ling, who is a little unkind, still gave the other party a few thin faces, at least that person was in front of Yang Ling for a while, and then he was subdued by him with one move.

This result made Zongtian also breathe a sigh of relief, if things developed too perfunctory, maybe Shuanglian would be surprised by something. However, why Yang Ling did this, this is not clear to the sky, could it be that there is a little bit of heart-to-heart communication? Thinking of this, Zong Tian couldn't help but shudder, and the meaningful look Yang Ling gave after returning victoriously also made Zong Tian feel awkward. Although it is completely impossible for Yang Ling to develop some transcendent emotions with him, if his plan is guessed by Yang Ling, it will also make Zongtian a little disappointed.

Just when Zongtian was a little distracted, the second battle was also decided by Shuanglian, and seeing Xiangyin and another stranger on the opposite side appear, Zongtian also felt a headache.

Xiang Yin's opponent is a strong man, but in the face of such an opponent, Xiang Yin showed a look of eagerness. Don't? Just when the sky thought that a miracle was about to happen.

"I throw in the towel." After all, such words were still spoken by incense.

Hearing such words, most of the people present couldn't help but be stunned. Although Xiang Yin was just a mess, her name was thunderous in the eyes of the people of Lingcheng...... This description seems a bit strange, that is, it is better to meet than to be famous?

In any case, she was indeed a well-known figure in Lingcheng, and just when everyone was about to take a look at this person's skills, such words were as unacceptable as stepping on the air.

And the person who was not stunned was doing something similar at this time. Zongtian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time, although it was a good result to keep Shuanglian neutral, but he still wanted to bet bigger. Shuanglian was also relieved at this time, although she knew that Shuanglian was not good at fighting, but she also knew the nervousness of that person. In case everything before was just a disguise for Xiangyin, then the surprise at this time was indeed a little unbearable for her. But fortunately, what happened at this time was not a surprise, but just a little fright.

The best-of-three battle finally entered the third game full of highlights, and this result seemed to make everyone happy, even for Zongtian, who almost won directly, but this point seemed to be a little bit worse.

Since he had already regarded Soul Creation as a candidate, Zongtian naturally had no intention of cheating, and such a direct battle could just let him see how much he had changed.

Slowly drew the short knife behind her back, and Zongtian slowly walked towards the battlefield, and Shuanglian, as an opponent, was also doing similar actions at this time, but what she held in her hand was a slender long sword.

"Actually, I haven't done it myself for quite a long time." Shuanglian's hand stroked his long sword, and this seemed to be said to Zongtian, and it seemed that it was just talking to himself.

"It's a wonderful thing to be used to." Don't talk about doing it, Zongtian almost didn't move in the previous two months. At this time, he threw his short knife like a juggler, and his body seemed to be more flexible than before.

Although the conversation between the two is a bit of a donkey's lips and a horse's mouth, the people in that kind of situation naturally have a unique feeling. Shuanglian finally faced his opponent at this time, and Zongtian's knife was also firmly held in his hand, and the two of them stood so quietly, as if waiting for the wordless bell to start this final battle.

The first to strike was Shuanglian, without too many fancy movements, she was just trying her best to stretch her limbs, but Zongtian was facing a fierce thrust. Zongtian didn't dodge, he just put the white blade of his right hand across his forearm, just trying to block the ferocious attack. Although things developed as Zong Tian thought, he still underestimated the strength of the Double Lotus Sword after all, although the sword was blocked, but Zong Tian's feet slipped backwards.

Although it was only a short encounter, both sides had a little understanding of the strength of their opponents. Although Zongtian was probably a lot stronger at this time, the arm that was almost twisted still told him how reckless his actions were just now, and Zongtian also had some uncontrollable feelings about the development that seemed to have been controlled by himself.

Since Zongtian feels a little bad, then Shuanglian is a completely opposite feeling. Although his attack was blocked, there was a sneer in Shuanglian's heart, after all, the other party was just a teenager, and such a bloody Fang Gang was already a fatal shortcoming.

Not intending to give Zongtian any respite at all, Shuanglian only withdrew his sword slightly, and then another sharp stab. Zongtian, who was much more cautious, naturally couldn't resist directly, but the opponent's fast attack made it a little difficult for him to change his parry posture, so he slightly tilted his blade, and the knife and sword came into contact again.

Although Zongtian only made a small move, it was possible to change the situation of the battle even if it was a change in angle. Shuanglian stabbed so such an inclined plane, the force was naturally damaged, and if the situation was better, maybe the thin sword that slid because of unsteadiness would also make Shuanglian show some flaws, but these may be just beautiful fantasies after all, because Shuanglian's sword just pushed him back steadily.

The forearm that was hit again was not only a slight sprain, but Zongtian's entire arm was a little numb at this time, and the sense of crisis hit him even stronger than the last time. It can't be like this anymore, although Zongtian is shouting like this in his heart, but Shuanglian is not a person who will let the advantage slip away like this. Looking at the attack she launched again, Zong Tian really had a desperate posture, and the soul energy in his body also worked like an explosion.