Round of 16!

Before the start of the competition, Xie Lang could never have imagined that he would reach such heights.

originally thought that the top 32 was already his limit, but he looked at his hands in disbelief, what a miracle, this may be a miracle.

Who would have thought that the rookie who was ridiculed for even killing a slime at the beginning is now standing in the top 16 under the eyes of thousands of people, and this glory is enough for him to remember it for the rest of his life.

"So my brother is so powerful!" Xie Xue was so excited that she was about to shed tears, she couldn't have imagined that this somewhat stupid and somewhat wooden brother would hide such a huge amount of energy.

As Xie Lang's teammates, Xiaobawang and others were also extremely happy, and cheers and applause were naturally indispensable.

The angel in mid-air motioned for them to be quieter, "It's only in the round of 16, what's there to be happy about?" There are still a few games left in the individual competition, so it's never too late to rejoice when it's done. ”

Indeed, it is only the top 16 now, and there are still 8 strong, 4 strong, champion and runner-up, who can determine which level it will reach in the end!

Don't forget, there's one more player on their team to play, and maybe there's a surprise waiting for them.

After Xiao Yuer was defeated, she temporarily returned to the audience.

March Lilac opened her hands and gave her a big hug, "Baby, don't cry!" Let's do it next time. ”

Xiao Yu'er smiled, "I'm fine, what about Mengmengren?" Haven't you finished the fight yet? ”

"I'm still competing with Wang Xiaojun!"

Xiao Yu'er was slightly surprised, "When did Wang Xiaojun become so powerful?" ”

"What's more, he also won a dream!"

Xiao Yu'er was even more surprised, "Can't it?" Can he win dreams? ”

Then I clicked on their competition channel.

I saw that Jun Bugui was like a humanoid launcher, and countless arrows shot out like a shower, and he had to dodge again and again.

"He really can suppress Mengmeng?"

March Lilac said, "Judging from the game between the two, he has indeed suppressed Mengmeng, but I think it's a little strange, Mengmeng seems to be a little different from before." ”

Storm Ling'er said, "Maybe it's just a dream to release water, how can this bastard win Mengmeng." Although she said this, the facts in front of her were like this, and no matter how sour her heart was, it would not help.

Xiao Yu'er frowned, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong, "Ling'er may be right, Mengmeng's style of play is indeed suspected of releasing water, others may not be able to see it, I will definitely not be wrong." ”

Storm Ling'er was even more puzzled, "Why did she do this?" Isn't it good to win the race early and get a good ranking? ”

"I don't know, maybe Mengmeng has her own ideas."

At this moment, Congmeng suddenly stopped moving sharply, but moved his steps lightly, small and dexterous, as if he could see through all the arrows that were fired at her, and even several of them were almost close to her.

"This ......" Jun Bugui looked at the scene in front of him with some disbelief, if she was an assassin from the dream, it would be reasonable, but she is a magician, and her body is so wonderful, after thinking about it, she finally understands.

"Wow! It's so hard to be deceived by you, it turns out that you did it on purpose. ”

With a light smile on his face, he said, "What is it to cheat, you are indeed much better than before, and I really fought very hard." ”

"Don't fool people, how many years have I known you, don't you know yet? But there is one thing I don't quite understand, why are you taking such a big risk, aren't you afraid that I will really win you? ”

"Didn't you already win a game just now?"

Jun Bugui shook his head, "You know that's not what I'm talking about. ”

From the dream to a little deep, "I have my own thoughts, are you ready?" I'm going to go up. ”

As she spoke, her eyes changed, and her hands became more aggressive.

With his pace alone, he was able to dodge most of the attacks of the king, even an assassin or a swordsman, who might not be able to do so, and instantly turned the situation on the field around.

Although he knew that the hope of defeating her was very slim, Jun Bugui was unwilling to be captured, and followed the magic of Congmeng, and narrowed the distance between the two, the shorter the distance, the shorter the time left for Congmeng to dodge.

Defense? What else to do at this time to defend, at the same time. turned on the possession of the wind god, this is his last stubbornness.

"Good! Well played! Even many people are applauding Jun Bugui, if he hadn't met Congmeng, he would still have a good chance of breaking into the top 16, so he is more willing to fight with it.

From the dream instead of moving away, but getting closer and closer, suddenly the figure disappeared, and the next moment, it appeared directly behind Jun Bugui.

A magician, even in close combat?

That's right, she's just going to get close.

Jun Bugui's reaction was also fast, a jump back to withdraw the digital distance, and at the same time shot an arrow back, but the figure of Congmeng could be seen there.

"I'm here!"

A melodious voice like a silver bell rang from behind, making Jun Bugui's back drenched in cold sweat, and he actually forgot that there were two teleportations from the dream.

She swung her wand and made a bizarre movement in the air, and the jewel at the top erupted in flames.

It's her current most damaging magic, the Pyro-Destroyer.

Jun Bugui realized that something was wrong, and originally retreated, but at some point, there was a hoarfrost under his feet, it turned out that before using the second stage of teleportation from the dream, he very skillfully cast an ice sealing technique, first minimizing the speed of Jun Bugui, and then teleporting behind him, casting the strongest magic destruction flame technique at present, and harvesting the last blood volume of Jun Bugui.

Jun Bugui's blood was completely empty, and he fell to the ground. Cola Literature

This time, he was convinced.

Storm Ling'er said: "I said it a long time ago, how can that bastard beat our dreams." ”

March Lilac looked at her best friend a little mischievously, and said, "I see that your 'bastard' seems to be quite affectionate, when did you reconcile with him." ”

"Reconciliation? Dream! Storm Ling'er pursed her lips, "He's a bastard, I won't forgive him." Suddenly remembered the days when the two of them were crazy together, there was no so-called love troubles at that time, and they were still very happy to get along, but unfortunately such days are gone, and there can be no pure friendship between the two of them.

Jun Bugui temporarily returned to the viewing seat, but his expression was very relaxed and natural, and he didn't seem to take the defeat just now to heart.

The angel in the air patted him lightly on the shoulder, "Dude! You've done enough! ”

Xiaobawang also stepped forward and chimed in: "That's right! You will always be my idol, but don't be discouraged. ”

Jun Bugui shrugged his shoulders and breathed a sigh of relief, "What are you discouraged, I am very satisfied to be in the top 32, I don't have such a big idea." ”

Indeed, the top 32 is a goal that many players dream of but cannot achieve in their lifetime.

"That's right! Did Sheron win? ”

"Win! Round-16! ”

Jun Bugui looked surprised, "Really? That's great! I thought he was going to lose! Congmeng won me, and Xie Lang also won Xiao Yuer, we are even! ”

It didn't take long for the rest of the tournament to be played and the list for the round of 16 was officially produced.

Except for Xie Lang, all of them, including Congmeng, are members of the four major guilds.

Jun Bugui smiled and said, "Look! Our team isn't bad! The only player in the round of 16 who does not belong to the four major guilds"

According to the ranking of the players, the matchups for the top 8 will also be announced.

Xie Lang ranked 9th in points, and his opponent, Jiangnan Yanyu, who was ranked eighth, asked Jian Changsheng, and when he heard his name, he guessed that he was a swordsman.

Xie Lang has not intersected with the members of Jiangnan Yanyu, but since they can be included in the four major guilds, they naturally have something extraordinary.

And this question Sword Changsheng was able to enter the top 16, which in itself was a certification of his strength.

There is no doubt that this will be another tough battle.

When Uncle Li saw Xie Lang's opponent, he shook his head, "It seems that this guy is going to stop in the top 16, but that's fine, if he is allowed to fight further, then we will lose a lot this time." ”

The dog chimed in and said: "Uncle Li, don't worry, although most of the players in the top 16 are members of the four major guilds, there are still many people who fancy Xie Lang to enter the top 4, if he loses this time, then we can make a lot of money." ”

When Uncle Li heard this, a smile full of greed finally appeared on his face.

After a brief introduction by the host, the top 8 competition is finally about to start.

All the players entered the ring of the competition.

Xie Lang glanced at the opponent in front of him, and sure enough, he didn't guess wrong, this question Jian Changsheng was indeed a swordsman.

The swordsman is agile and elegant, and among all professions, the movements are the most free and easy, and this sword immortal sword eyebrows and star eyes are handsome, with a bit of elegant atmosphere, like a young man who came out of a book and held a long sword.

In contrast, Xie Lang pales in comparison.

It's just that this is a martial arts conference, and although the handsome appearance can attract the hearts of infatuated girls, whether they can advance to the next round depends on their own strength.

Ask Jian Changsheng to clench his fist with his right hand, form a palm with his left hand, and make a gesture to Xie Lang, "Xie Lang's name, like thunder, Xiaosheng is polite!" "It's really like it.

Xie Lang also nodded slightly, as a return salute, "It's all a false name, which makes you laugh." ”

Asked Jian Changsheng but didn't approve, "Why should you be humble?" If it's a false name, how can you stand here? ”

Xie Lang smiled, "Aren't you the same?" ”

The swordsman profession has a very good image and temperament, and even the skills are very cool, the defense is higher than that of the assassin, the attack is stronger than the warrior, and the speed and body are more sensitive than the berserker, but it is still called the vase profession by many players, in the final analysis, because he is too mediocre, he can do anything, but he is not good at anything.

Therefore, there are many players who play Swordsman, but not many who play well.

Of course, there are also some outliers among them, such as the Purple Night of the Dark Camp, which is impressive, and the Question Sword Changsheng in front of him, although this is the first time Xie Lang has met him, but just because he is standing in the ring of the top 16, it is enough to prove everything.

After saying hello, the game officially began.

Sheron was the first to enter the stealth.

This is how the assassins fight, and Wen Jian Changsheng still has a gentle and calm expression on his face, which should have been strange for a long time.

He held the sword in his right hand, and the narrow long sword was completely different from the two-handed sword used by the warrior, giving people a feeling of lightness and agility.

Xie Lang's actions were like catwalks, silent. In the quiet ring, only the sound of breathing and heartbeat seemed to remain.

Asking Sword Changsheng's gaze was like a torch, and he suddenly shot out a sword qi into the air.

Xie Lang was taken aback suddenly, this sword qi flew in the direction where he was, and he was almost hit, looking at the opponent not far away in disbelief, and said in his heart: Could it be that this guy also has the ability to explore and stealth?

Xie Lang rarely fights against powerful swordsmen, so his impression of swordsmen is relatively vague, but the opponent in front of him is obviously very confident, and his calm and unhurried temperament does not seem to be deliberately pretending to be calm.

Xie Lang took a few steps back, not daring to be too aggressive.

But that Wen Jian Changsheng took a steady step, and seemed to be walking in the direction where Xie Lang was, which made him feel frightened again.

"Could it be that he can really see through my stealth?"