A green dragon war spirit took the lead, the dragon horn flashed thunder, and rushed towards the Qinglian monk, behind the green dragon, six or seven war spirits followed one after another, each of them performed the strongest trick, and wanted to eliminate Luo Jia at the beginning.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns."

The long sword on the waist of the Qinglian monk seemed to be decorated, and it was not unsheathed to meet the enemy, but instead chanted while drinking.

As his voice sounded, a huge long river appeared in front of him, and the water that was tumbling with yellow sand was very turbulent, stopping the enemy's attack.

Qinglian monks are still singing: "You don't see you, Gaotang Mingjing is sad and white-haired......"

The Qinglong momentum suddenly turned, its tail rolled up, and it gave way to the road, and the second-ranked Sea Clan Octopus Giant Chapter was castrated unabated, and rushed directly into the Yellow River.

The war spirits in the back stopped one by one, and some retreated, but most of them suddenly attacked indiscriminately towards the war spirits on the side, and the green dragon also rolled in.

Obviously said that they would eliminate the strongest opponent together, but at this time, they all fought together, and the two war spirits who saw the opportunity to retreat early and quickly hid were invisible on the periphery, and they would attack whoever had the upper hand in the chaotic war group.

The eight-clawed giant chapter in the Yellow River also took advantage of the water potential, rolled up the water dragon, and rushed to the Qinglian monk, and suddenly found that his fellow Dao did not follow, and suddenly panicked, at this time he had reached the middle of the Yellow River, hesitated for a moment, wanted to rush out of the water, but suddenly screamed.

The contestant standing in the safety zone followed the sound and saw that although the eight-clawed giant chapter rushed out of the water, his shadow was left in the Yellow River, his breath was rapidly declining, and the shadow in the water seemed to be stuck in the long river of time, aging rapidly.

"Morning is like green silk and twilight turns into snow ......"

Qinglian lay monk finished reading this poem.

The shadow of the eight-clawed giant chapter was carried away by the turbulent water, and the body of the eight-clawed giant chapter waved its tentacles in mid-air, trying to get rid of the yellow sand stuck to its body, but the yellow sand could devour the power of the world, and the player who controlled the war spirit panicked and hurriedly cut off the supply of the power of the world.

Without the protection of the power of the world, the eight-clawed giant chapter's qi and blood spiritual power was swallowed by the yellow sand, the body quickly lost moisture, the epidermis was wrinkled, and it drooped in the blink of an eye, and it couldn't even maintain flight, and the white and wrinkled body fell into the Yellow River and was decomposed by the yellow sand.

With the fall of the eight-clawed giant chapter, the other players were even more jealous of Luojia, and there was no longer a tentative attack, and they went all out to compete for the second qualifying spot.

After seeing the opponent fighting, Luo Jia stopped paying attention to the arena and buried himself in the world.

Qinglian monk was only halfway through a poem, and when he found that those demons and monsters were fighting by themselves, he immediately shook his head and sighed.

"It is said that people's hearts are not aligned, and the hearts of demons are even more uneven, seeing that they are all arrogant, if they join hands, it will be easy to break my wine river."

"That's not right." Du Zimei read a poem, and a gazebo appeared by the river, with complete seats in the pavilion, a warm pot, and several dishes of vegetables, vegetables and meat slices: "Brother Li, please, watch the demon melee, but it is a rare scene, it is better for us to drink wine and eat meat, and make a few new poems to commemorate it." ”

The two really drank wine and brushed the pot together in the pavilion to watch the play, and also discussed poetry, and made several poems, Du Zimei praised Qinglian Jushi's "Sighing Chapter Demon" as the best, and Qinglian Jushi called Du Zimei's "Cherish Qinglong" the best.

The coaches in the rest area couldn't laugh or cry.

Although Luo Tiannu is strong, but the other nine players are not weak, I thought that even if Luo Tiannu could win, it would be difficult to win, but I didn't expect that everyone didn't want to be a bird, and Luo Tiannu turned out to be the one who watched the play.

With this round of rest and conditioning, in the next round, it will be even more difficult for Luo Tiannu to defeat.

The audience didn't think as deeply as the coach, they felt that Luo Tiannu's small world was so strong, even if the war spirit was weak, using the power of the world as a turtle shell could last until the end of the first round, and it was normal for other players not to face Luo Tiannu.

The important thing is that Luo Tiannu's new battle spirit is too stylish!

Poetry and combat, the enemy is still drinking and brushing the pot, and he is not afraid of danger, especially handsome!

The younger of the Luotian female believers were already screaming with excitement, and the palms of the rewarded stars were red.

Everyone has already discussed in the group what gift to give to Shixian Shisheng, and some people are urging them to hurry up and get out of the new peripherals of Tiannu in the club space square.

They want to eat the same style of Shixian Shisheng's brush pot, drink the same wine, and it is best to add the same style of clothing, and the large-sleeved robe looks chic.

At the end of the first round, Luo Jia won directly, only maintaining the wine river of Qinglian Jushi consumed a little world power, the small world was adjusted more smoothly, the number of silk music dropped to one, and by the way, the earth's brush pot was also promoted, and the catchy poems were also liked by many people.

Luoga's other qualifying spot in the same group was taken by the last player in the rankings, and from the beginning to the end, that player's war spirit has been hiding invisibly, relying on the strength of the world's strength to win at the last moment.

After the biggest variable, it was the first round that the Jialan people lifted their hearts back to the ground because of Luoga's fainting.

The next few rounds are all about catch-and-match.

Qinglian Jushi and Du Zimei had an addiction to immortals, and they didn't continue to recommend themselves to fight.

The second round was played by Ou Zhizi.

Ou Zhizi's opponent was a long-range attacking sword cultivator, and in the face of a sword rain of ten thousand swords, he turned a big hammer, bang, bang, bang.

Hammering Dafa with a bang, the flying sword crackled and fell, turning into a big iron ball.

Ou Zhizi knocked the iron ball on the broadsword, hammered the sword qi of the sword cultivation into it, and used the sea of fire that the opponent had newly replaced with the fire system law cultivation to quench.

At the end of this round, Ou Zhizi relied on the strong power of the world to consume the opponent, the battle was not brilliant, but it was very observable, and the enemy's attack was tempered into a weapon, and the refiner's means were enjoyable for the audience.

In the third round, Luoga appeared with a new war spirit.

This time it's Luban.

Lu Ban originally considered himself a craftsman and was in charge of everyone's logistics, but Ou Zhizi's return from victory made his eyes hot.

Although he can't temper the ten thousand laws of heaven and earth, he can turn ten thousand laws into pillars.

Since he is a pillar of material, he can naturally carve and grind wantonly.

When I saw that the opponent turned out to be the Mu Clan, and the war spirit that appeared on the scene was a towering divine tree, my eyes suddenly lit up!

"I've never seen such good wood, don't rob me!"

So people saw Lu Ban holding an axe for a while to chop the blood-devouring vine hanging on the sacred tree: "Rotten wood, rotten wood can't be carved!" ”

After a while, switch to the ink fountain bullet line, and use the ink line to bounce off the opponent's War Spirit attack.

After a while, he took a saw and cut the heavens and the earth.

Take out chisels, planers, shovels in a moment......

The treasure bag on his waist seems to have unlimited space, and the tools in his hand are changing in every way, making people dazzled.

Ou Zhizi used the battle to forge a fairy sword, but when Lu Ban returned from victory, he used the opponent's war spirit to make a statue of the goddess of heaven, and he smiled.

"Such good material, it is being matched to change the image of the Heavenly Maiden, and there are some wooden sections left to create some incense cases for the Heavenly Maiden Palace."

After winning three games in a row, the audience cheered for Luojia, and some people gradually came back to their senses.

It's a pickpocket-skin fight!