In the various rounds of competitions in the early stage, many great masters rarely watched the battle seriously.

Like a casual visit, most people are constantly looking into and sifting through other countries.

But Shang Qianqiu and Wen Renxi were the first game that everyone focused on.

Smell the West.

The son of Wenren Weiyang.

The authentic heir of the world's top grandmasters, the first master cultivator of South Australia in recent years, and the third runner-up in the master group of the last Four Nations Exchange Competition.

Any kind of identity is taken out, and Wenrenxi is the top match.

corresponds to his identity, and also corresponds to his due strength.

Age, practicing qi arts, martial arts, talent, and secret arts, it is difficult to be more critical of this young man.

Even his temperament is extremely tenacious.

Wen Renxi's daily penance and constant fighting with real knives and guns are enough to give him a strong ability to fight.

Ten years of sharpening a sword is nothing more than that.

Shang Qianqiu.

Yan Xuankong's sixth disciple.

On Shang Qianqiu's body, her label is nothing more.

But this label is the most important label for Shang Qianqiu.

After the ups and downs of the Yan family's most unsuccessful elder brother for several sessions, the Yan family began to rise rapidly, and each time the light was extremely bright, and even bloomed and flowered.

Everyone wanted to know if the Yan family could maintain this kind of strength.

It was at this time that the calm Wen Ren Weiyang was also a little more nervous.

If Shang Qianqiu had the momentum of Xu Zhi, Gu Yuxi, and Yan Jinbai, this kind of collision would be too early.

But it is difficult to change this premature collision.

"Xiaoxi has broken and then stood up, and he has gone one level further, there should be no opponents in the master class, and it is impossible to lose, and Shang Qianqiu has not reached the standard of suppressing promotion."

Wen Weiyang stabilized a few sentences in his heart and paid serious attention to the scene.

"Ahahaha......"

On the ring, the current players were in the adjustment time, only listening to Shang Qianqiu in the confrontation laughing wildly.

Xu Zhi frowned slightly, with his understanding of Shang Qianqiu, he knew very well that Shang Qianqiu was in a state of nervousness.

Wen Renxi met a strong opponent like Shang Qianqiu too early, which caused an accident in the ranking.

However, Shang Qianqiu does not have the momentum of victory that is constantly promoted by layers, and has not yet established a complete psychological advantage.

Wen Renxi is ranked in real combat, and her real fierce battles are far less than those of the other party.

In the face of such a strong enemy, Shang Qianqiu was also a little nervous, and he used laughter to soothe his emotions.

"What are you laughing at, ugly."

The black Wen Renxi's face was displeased, and when Shang Qianqiu laughed, he was obviously displeased.

In Wen Renxi's thoughts, he felt that he was being ridiculed.

was defeated by Yan Jinbai's men, and lost to Gu Yuxi in reality.

Now that he saw Shang Qianqiu, who was from the same school, he couldn't help but be vigilant, thinking that Shang Qianqiu was mocking him.

If Shang Qianqiu was normal, it would be fine, looking at her smiling face that got carried away, Wen Renxi really wanted to punch it and open that mocking face.

"Hahahaha~ You dare to say others like this, hahahaha~"

Shang Qianqiu looked at Wen Renxi who was like charcoal all over his body, which was simply black as the mobile phone screen when there was no power.

If black is beautiful, how beautiful it is to smell how beautiful people are in the west, but Dongyue does not have this kind of aesthetics.

"What you mock is nothing more than the color of my skin, which is ugly from the heart, you can't appreciate my outer beauty, but I can feel the ugliness of your heart."

Wen Renxi smiled with white teeth.

Shang Qianqiu was constantly adjusting his mentality, and he gradually adjusted his emotions to remove the shadow of defeat on the Yan family.

The fiasco was under the Yan family's White Tiger Seven Evil Qi, and breaking and standing up only made his mind firmer.

Wen Renxi's eyes froze, and the black dragons behind him were superimposed.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and a giant hammer appeared in his hand.

The strength is strong enough that all kinds of heavy weapons can be pinched at will.

Pieces of heavy blows make people hurt when they get wet, and they can die when they rub it.

He won't give the Yan family any chance.

As long as he can kill with one blow, he will never use a second move.

"You have no beauty to speak of, you bandits only have ugly words to describe."

"Forcing us Dongyue to accept this kind of gambling contract, don't you Nanao just think that the fish will die and the net will be broken to pull people into the water."

"I'm here to kill this fish today, see how long you can jump, hahaha......"

Perhaps it was in the master war zone that he felt the hardness between Xu Zhi's words, and Shang Qianqiu gradually hardened, and his momentum became higher and higher.

As the countdown to the adjustment time began, Shang Qianqiu had a heavy tiger shadow behind him, roaring violently from time to time.

"Die!"

"Slash!"

When the countdown number reaches zero, the barrier of isolation disappears, and two loud shouts are heard at the same time.

Just like the collapse of the mountain, when the people roared in the west, the heavy hammer swung up the wind and waves, and smashed down in front of him.

As he frowned, the hammer jerked back and circled around him.

A blow of metal collision came, and the impact of the layers made his solemn color even stronger.

"Thunderbolt"

"Thunder Slash"

"Infinite Knife"

"Bafang Knife"

……

Originally, he took the initiative to launch a fierce blow, but Wen Renxi didn't expect that he needed to meet a more violent blow.

It's a quick knife.

It's also a crazy knife.

Wen Renxi didn't know if Shang Qianqiu had really learned so many sword techniques, but he really hadn't seen overlapping knife techniques so far.

Each one is different, and each one needs to be distinguished.

If you can kill someone, you only need one move to do it, and it is difficult for Wen Renxi to understand this kind of diverse cultivation method.

But there will always be times when the knife techniques overlap.

From an active attacker to a passive defender, he quietly waited for the moment to counterattack.

With just one move, he will send the opponent out.

Cooking oil with fire, in Shang Qianqiu's elusive blow, his accumulated strength became higher and higher, and the condensed black dragon disappearance became more and more condensed, and the influence of momentum became stronger and stronger.

Wen Renxi is calm and moderate, and he responds unhurriedly.

Until he saw Shang Qianqiu jump high and slash at him in the air.

Very ordinary knife.

There is nothing special or strange to speak of.

It is also a move with great flaws.

A palm, a claw, a fist, a kick, a hammer.

Any move could knock the woman down and enter his stormy blows.

Hearing the man's inner anger, a lot of strength was put in his hand, and he poked out a claw very calmly.

"Eighteen pieces!"

When he explored and grabbed it, he only heard Shang Qianqiu's low shout.

The claws of his outstretched hands stiffened, and his whole body ached, and he felt a cracking pain in countless places in his body.

There was a sudden darkness in front of him, and he had been cut off by Shang Qianqiu's knife one after another.

There was nothing special about the knife technique, but at this point he was unable to move.

When the accumulated damage suddenly erupted, Wen Renxi could still feel his head flying out.

As Shang Qianqiu said.

Eighteen pieces of unloading.

One of his bodies was directly cut apart, and if it weren't for the simulated scene, it would be a scene of blood flowing all over the ground.

"You think I'm going to give you a chance to fight back, ahahaha~, that's impossible, ahahahahaha, how can I let you fight back......"

Shang Qianqiu suppressed his somewhat turbulent mood, took off the equipment, and laughed wildly at Wen Renxi, who was out.

This made Wen Renxi's scalp tingle.

From the beginning to the end of the fight, the woman laughed maniacally.

The more she laughed, the more frantic she became, and the heavy blows continued until she chopped him to pieces.

In this fight, he is completely passive.

From the beginning to the end, completely in the rhythm of the other party.

Unless it is a body refiner, he can completely ignore the injury and destroy Shang Qianqiu's blow.

Or choose to lose both sides at the beginning, and compete for the resilience and endurance of both sides.

Defeated, Wen Renxi also figured out a way to deal with it.

But it's out, and it's too late.

"Online and offline, you can invite me, my sword is not Senior Sister Gu's sword, it will really kill."

As soon as Wen Renxi was about to speak, he heard Shang Qianqiu's sneer.

He began to become silent.

Having lost once two years ago, he is no longer as angry as he was at the beginning.

The first master of South Australia is only the first of South Australia, far from the first of the global masters, he will still have opponents, and there are still people who can pick him out.

In this game, he has done his best.

All that remained in the Master War Zone venue was Shang Qianqiu's wild laughter venting his stress.

There was also a cold silence in the council chamber, so silent that a pin could be heard as it fell to the ground.

South Australia's most relied on player is out, how to play next?