"The winner of this game is: Fengsheng!" Under the ring, seeing that the ruffian Zhang Hai chose to admit defeat, the magic in the ring wrapped him in time and blocked Fengsheng's double knives, and then the ruffian Zhang Hai was moved to the bottom of the ring, and the referee announced the result of the game.

"The first semi-finalist has been produced, let's cheer for the winner!" Feng Sheng waved the double knives in his hand, and then the cheers in the audience became more enthusiastic, and the staff also led the other party to walk out of the ring, and then announced the start of the next game.

"The next two players who are going to take the stage have already walked out of the preparation area at this moment, and the player on the stage here is Han Ying, like the previous player Feng Sheng, the Han Eagle Pavilion Master also has his own dojo, and his strength cannot be underestimated."

"The player on the other side is very interesting, he traveled thousands of miles from his place of residence to participate in this year's martial arts conference, and successfully entered the quarterfinals, and one more thing must be mentioned, at this moment, another player in the player's seat, Wen Ying, and this player Wen Feng, the two are brothers and sisters, and both entered the quarterfinals at the same time, which is a thing that has never been done in the history of the Xuzu Martial Arts Conference."

Han Ying took the stage with a cold face, and looked at Wen Feng opposite, Wen Feng looked very strong, a blue practice uniform tightly wrapped around his body, with his left shoulder bare, and his appearance looked no different from the martial artists who could be seen everywhere in the Void Ancestor.

The two didn't know each other, and they didn't talk anything, they all started to prepare for the next game, Han Ying's weapon was a spear, and he tightened the spear in his hand, Han Ying stood motionless, and his breathing slowly slowed down.

On the other side, Wen Feng was a little nervous in his heart, he had heard of the name of Han Ying in the first few days after coming to Xuzu, especially the other party was the first player to pass the test in the martial arts competition, Han Ying with a spear in his hand almost did not encounter any commendable opponents, or Han Ying's strength was too strong, even in a few battles yesterday, from the top 32 to the top 8, Han Ying basically defeated the opponent all the way.

Tightening his chain hammer, Wen Feng looked at the player's seat, where there was his sister Wen Ying, who followed him to the Void Ancestor, the two eyes met in the air, at this moment Wen Ying was standing up and waving his hands at him, with the encouragement of his sister, Wen Feng's heart was much less nervous, he took a deep breath, waiting for the battle to begin.

"It's the second game again, you can see that Han Ying on the left just attacked with a spear at the beginning, and his opponent Wen Feng won steadily, although he was holding a heavy chain hammer, his body was still very flexible, and he resisted Han Ying's spear." At this time, Wang Yan incarnated as a commentator and explained the game in the ring to the online audience in the live broadcast room.

"Han Ying's attack was unfavorable several times, and he changed his strategy, he shook his spear, and a large area of ice spikes actually appeared in the ring, wow, this move is the same as the berserker's big jump, Wen Feng may have encountered such an attack for the first time, both legs were hit by ice spikes, and the injury was not light, and it was impossible to move flexibly."

"Facing the cold eagle that attacked with a spear again, Wen Feng did not wait for death, but jumped up with a loud shout to dodge this shot, and then smashed the double hammer towards the cold eagle at the same time, at this time, a lightning bolt appeared from the sky out of thin air and hit the cold eagle, making his body stiff, and he did not dodge the attack that he thought he would be able to dodge, this lightning is really unguardable."

"Wen Feng's double hammer smashed on Han Ying's body, not to the head, maybe he couldn't kill the other party because of the rules of the game, but these two hammers are not so simple Next, the Han Eagle who was hit flew out upside down, spit blood in mid-air, and the spear that he couldn't hold in his hand was also thrown away, and Wen Feng ignored the bloody legs, as soon as his body landed, he rotated and swung the double hammer again, this time he actually threw the double hammer out, and smashed it on Han Ying one after the other, it's over, Han Ying lost!"

Just like Wang Yan's hurried explanation, the battle only lasted about a minute, and the heavily injured Han Ying vomited blood and fell to the ground, which was not expected by a large number of viewers present, after all, Han Ying's previous battle had always been smooth, and Han Ying's fame was much bigger than Wen Feng, who didn't know where to come out, and a lot of cheers in the audience were prepared for Han Ying before, and now Han Ying was lying motionless on the ground, and two hammers fell beside him, stained with blood, both his own and Wen Feng's.

The referee in the audience took the stage in time and stopped Wen Feng, although he just wanted to take the double hammer back, seeing several referees surrounding Han Ying, he turned his head to look at the player's seat, at this moment Wen Ying was cheering at him with joy on his face, and he showed a sincere smile on his face, and waved his fists vigorously.

"Due to the serious injury of the Cold Eagle and the inability to participate in the battle, the winner of this game is: Wen Feng!" After observing Han Ying's injury and determining that the opponent could not continue to participate in the battle, a referee stood up from his seat and announced the result of the game loudly, looking at Wen Feng with amazement in his eyes.

"Wow!" The audience was in an uproar, and the audience, who had still had a glimmer of hope for the fallen Han Ying, were completely disappointed, they shouted something, and the disciples of the Cold Eagle Martial Arts Hall rushed out of their seats to the ring at this moment, and after setting up the Han Ying, a group of people hurriedly carried him to the side for treatment.

"Interesting, that lightning just now was really a miracle, it seems that this Wenfeng player can actually replace the thunder back throwing skill with other ways to show it, he has a lot of ideas." Many powerful figures who were watching the game on the high platform whispered at the moment, they were also optimistic about Han Ying, but they didn't expect Wen Feng to rise sharply, and actually defeated Han Ying to get the top four.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect Wen Feng, who looked ordinary in the game, to be able to defeat Han Ying."

"After all, the game is a game, it's really changed to reality, like such a heavy double hammer, if you change it to someone who connects it three times, you have to vomit blood, fortunately, Han Ying is a warrior and has equipment defense, normal people are estimated to hang up when they catch the first hammer."

In the live broadcast room, I saw Wen Feng, who was being bandaged by the staff when he stepped out of the ring, and they all spoke out to discuss the battle just now, Wen Feng was not so good at the moment, several ice spikes had pierced his calf before, even if it was bandaged, it would affect the battle in the future, unless there was a strong healing potion to quickly heal this injury.

A few minutes later, the staff reminded the next group of fighters to take the stage, and a female martial artist in a green practice uniform near Jin Fei stood up, her face full of indifference, especially after seeing that her opponent was a strong male martial artist, and it was even more difficult to hide her disgust: "Humph! ”

Guan Ziwei, who stepped into the ring, was confused, he looked around, made sure that the other party was snorting coldly at him, and shook his head, not knowing why the other party showed so much hostility towards him.