After several days of duels, the top 32 players of the Martial Arts Club were finally born, and in order to prepare for the final of the Martial Arts Association, these 32 players were divided into two groups for an unprecedented group melee duel!

Only one of the sixteen people in each group will be the winner, and the winners of the two groups will compete in the final to determine who is the first person in the Xuanyuan Continent!

However, there are two people in this group who have attracted much attention, that is, Long Xiang Jiutian and Yuchen, just like a fateful duel, they did not meet in the final, but met on the field of the 32 Finals.

A battle between the two of them kicked off with a duel between the two of them!

When the game began, everyone showed their weapons, however, no one moved, looking at each other's opponents, in Yuchen's group, it was obvious that Long Xiang's people had the upper hand.

Of the sixteen people, they accounted for eight of them, four of them were Yuchen's partners, and the other four were obviously isolated.

At the beginning of the battle, these four people instantly distanced themselves from Yuchen and them, and unlike the second group, the night was very quiet, and at this moment they were surrounded by more than a dozen people, and everyone regarded it as a thorn in their side.

The battle of a group looks like a battle between the three forces at a glance, Yuchen, hating the sky, no tears, no heart, Long Xiang Jiutian and his party, the three forces occupy one side, and look at the battlefield with a cold expression.

The three players of the dark camp made a color and stood still, and the president of the Temple of Gods saw this, glanced at Long Xiang, and then at Yuchen, and was unstable for a while, not knowing how to choose.

"What? Didn't anyone dare to make a move? If you don't move, then I'll do it! Hate Tian grinned and walked out, revealing his white teeth, and under everyone's gaze, Hate Tian pulled out the Ghost King Battle Sword in his hand.

Stepping out of a horse step, his expression suddenly froze, the surrounding space was windless and automatic, and a strong wind rippled on the ground, this sudden scene made the expressions of more than a dozen people become cold, and Yuchen was also stunned, because the posture of hating the sky was undoubtedly a ghost, and his goal was aimed at Long Xiang Jiutian!

"Ghost pull!"

"Not good!"

The members of Long Xiang exclaimed, because the object of the hating sky attack was them, they disappeared in an instant, and then appeared in an instant, and the opening battle was so popular that everyone exclaimed, and the shouts continued to resound in the sky.

"Whew!"

“-10290！”

Second injury, Long Xiang Long Tian at the front screamed, and the damage above his head was more than 10,000 and died on the spot, and the rest of the people were also injured by the splash of the ghost, and only one person in the crowd was not injured, and, if you look closely, he is no longer in the original position at all!

"Hate the sky, stand back!"

Yuchen's expression was awe-inspiring, and when he saw Long Xiang Jiutian disappearing, he felt a little bad and hurriedly reminded Hatian, but it was too late, when Long Xiang Jiutian's flying figure appeared behind Hatian, everyone in the audience held their breath.

"Ghost pull, dragon breaking the wind!"

When Long Xiang Jiutian slashed towards Hate Tian, Yu Chen, who wanted to stop him, stopped, only to see Hate Tian swing the sword in his hand with his backhand, and a slash like a tornado suddenly appeared from the ground and flew into the sky, and Long Xiang had to stop attacking when he saw this, and flew back a few steps in the air!

Long Xiang landed, just now stood firm, suddenly there was a shining silver sword behind him, Long Xiang's expression was awe-inspiring, between the lightning and flint, he turned around, and successfully blocked the sword attacking from behind!

"Let's all go up together and kill Long Xiang for nine days, otherwise we won't have a chance!" Long Yan shouted, as the president of the Temple of the Gods, he and Long Xiang Jiutian had a deep hatred, and now that he had the opportunity to take revenge, how could he miss it.

When the rest of the people heard this, their eyes trembled, although they agreed with his words, however, there were still six members of Long Xiang in this scene? To fight or not to fight?

Broken Soul Wuchen looked at Yu Wuchen with a puzzled expression, to be honest, he couldn't make a move on Yuchen anymore, since he fought him in the qualifiers, he had no intention of fighting.

"What? Want to fight me? Yuchen smiled and looked at the Broken Soul.

Broken Soul Immortal's face twitched, but he didn't answer: "Heavenly Death, War Ghost, kill Long Xiang Nine Heavens!" ”

"What about the rain without dust?" Meng Tianyan said with a puzzled expression.

"Don't dare to drop Long Xiang, there's no point in hitting anyone!" Broken Soul Immortal shouted loudly, and actually rushed towards Long Xiang Jiutian, Meng Tianyan and the war ghost were stunned, glanced at Yuchen, and had no choice but to choose to fight with Long Xiang.

"Heartless, responsible for everyone's treatment!" Yuchen said to Wuxin beside him.

"What about you?"

"Me? Hehe, it's okay, I want to see if Long Xiang Jiutian has three heads and six arms in the case of many masters, not to mention, these smashes still have to be cleaned up, just leave them to me! ”

"Whoosh!"

"Support the chairman!" Long Xiang Wutian, one of the vice presidents of Long Xiang, as a senior professional player, he rushed to Long Xiang Jiutian with the other five people at the first time, he knew that the heroes would attack him, and he was ready!

However, at the moment when they were rushing towards Long Xiang Jiutian, suddenly a silver-white sword slash swept in front of them, making them have to stop.

Long Xiang Wutian roared angrily with a grim expression: "Rain without dust! ”

"You don't have to scream so loudly, I can hear you." Holding a black knife, Yuchen stood in front of them, blocking the way of the six.

"Look for death!"

The six of them shouted loudly and greeted Yuchen, and various skills came out of the ring one after another, and the battle finally began, and the players in the entire venue looked at the battlefield with enthusiasm.

The cheers and shouts kept coming, although Yuchen couldn't hear them, but just looking at the excited expressions of everyone, it could be seen that not only the people in the game were excited, but even the players watching the game were also excited.

"Ghost Slash!"

Purple lightning and black slash, this powerful power instantly swept in front of Long Xiang Jiutian's body, close to him, Long Xiang Jiutian dodged with his steps, but the next second was a flashing arrow shot at his head.

Long Xiang Jiutian's expression was awe-inspiring, and he hurriedly avoided the sharp arrows, but behind him at the same time, he ushered in a powerful joint attack without tears and soul-breakers, as well as assassins who hid in the dark at any time, and for a while Long Xiang Jiutian fell into a trapped battle.

"Ahhh

"Dangdang, dang!"

Hating the sky is the most ferocious, simply give up the defense behind the back, blindly do the attack, with this fearless morale, he was stunned to create an opportunity for everyone to attack, at first Long Xiang Jiutian can calmly dodge, but then because of the game that everyone is not afraid of death, the game is gradually impatient.

Long Xiang Jiutian glanced at Wuxin behind everyone, and his face changed: "Is the first priest Wuxin?" Sure enough, I have some ability, but unfortunately I can't use it, so"

"Whoosh!"

"Want to kill me?" When Wuxin disappeared in an instant in the nine days of Long Xiang, he instantly set up an absolute defense, and sure enough, a huge sword mark exploded from a meter in front of Wuxin's body, and this sword mark directly passed through Wuxin, and a shocking scratch was drawn in front of and behind him.

"Backstab!"

The moment he saw the opportunity, the leader of the Temple of Gods, who was hiding in the darkness, finally launched an attack, and the dagger stabbed at Long Xiang's back mercilessly.

"Hmph, look for death!" Long Xiang Jiutian was not afraid at all, and just as his dagger was about to kill Long Xiang Jiutian, his weapon could no longer move a single step, because a sharp sword had already pierced his chest.

"Damn, on!" Seeing this, the Broken Soul immediately shouted and sent out a black slash as a cover, and a strong step rushed towards Long Xiang Jiutian, and the rest of the people also showed shock, the thirty-two top masters besieged Long Xiang Jiutian alone, but he killed an opponent in minutes and seconds, what a terrifying power is this?

"No heart, no tears, cover me!" Seeing this situation, Hate Tian also had to open his mouth to ask his companions for help, Wuxin and Wutear nodded to each other, Wutear was the first to bear it, and even Wuxin began to chant battle magic.

Hate Tian and Broken Soul Immortal rushed out together, and in a blink of an eye, they came behind Long Xiang Jiutian, and the two attacked together, and for a while, the sword light and sword shadows in the entire ring continued to flash, and everyone who watched was dazzled.

The fierce firelight, the blood-spattered battlefield, only half of the six people who blocked Yuchen were left in a blink of an eye, and the rest were already covered with injuries, they looked at the man in front of them in shock, revealing eyes full of incredulity.

"How is that possible!" Let them do their best, but they have never been able to hurt Yuchen in the slightest, which undoubtedly made Long Xiang's president-level players disheartened, and they looked at Long Xiang Jiutian

The pupils contracted suddenly, and Long Xiang Wutian shouted even more out of shape: "President, be careful!" ”

Meng Tiandi's ice arrow successfully froze Long Xiang's feet for nine days, no tears and broken souls were contained, the war ghost launched an attack but was blocked by Long Xiang Jiutian, but all the attacks fell, and when there was only one second left, the ghost of hating the sky came out, and the legendary ghost god appeared behind him, with three heads and six arms!

"Demonic Fury!"

"Asura!"

"Ghost Nine Flashes!"

Nine gorgeous flash attacks flashed from the huge ring, and at that moment, all the players in the audience screamed silently, this was the first time they had seen Long Xiang Jiutian being attacked head-on.

The slash of hatred of the sky, like the roar of a ghost god, hit the front of Long Xiang Jiutian, under the effect of the cold ice arrow, Long Xiang Jiutian could not dodge at all, and a burst of qi spread throughout the battlefield, and time seemed to stand still

With the windless automatic hair, the fluttering knight's clothes, the only remaining players on the battlefield followed the shouts of Long Xiang Wutian and others, and all looked at the ring filled with gunsmoke, and that position was the direction where Long Xiang Jiutian was.

Did the hatred of naivety succeed in hitting?

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