Chapter 422, Zhang Heng vs. Wuluo
The fourth round is 16 into 8.
As with the previous setting, after the third round ended, the fourth round started directly, without giving those disciples time to recover their aura.
Since many people have experienced a battle of life and death in that round just now, it is impossible to fully recover in a short period of time, so Zhang Heng is not worried at all in this round.
Even if they are in their prime, Zhang Heng can beat them, and now that they are all disabled, isn't it simple and easy for Zhang Heng to beat them?
As in the previous few times, all the disciples threw their identity cards up, and then, Na Wu Mo distributed them again.
Even those who are not qualified to participate in the big competition are watching it seriously and holding their breath at the moment, because, in this round, everyone needs to compete, and there will be no lucky ones again, so they still have a chance to see Ugui being blasted.
The process of distribution is also very arbitrary, that is, Wu Jiamo rolls up those identity cards, and then turns around casually, after he finishes turning, those identities become a pair in pairs, and the people corresponding to the two identity cards that lean together are the two sides of this round of fighting.
Originally, it was nothing to distribute it like this, but after it was allocated.
Wu Ya was surprised, Zhang Heng was also surprised, and Wu Luo on the other side almost took off happily.
Because, in this round, Zhang Heng's opponent is Wuluo.
What's going on?
Shouldn't you save it until the penultimate round to play Ulo?
Why did you let yourself meet him so early?
Could it be that the Nawu patriarch was afraid that he would be consumed in these rounds of competition, or did he think that he would be eliminated in these rounds?
Why didn't he arrange a few actors for himself?
Just like Uya and them.
At this moment, Zhang Heng's thoughts were like disrupted yarns, entangled everywhere and clueless.
Wu Ya was also puzzled, although she knew that Wu Luo would definitely meet Zhang Heng first before fighting with herself, but she didn't expect that Zhang Heng and Wu Luo would meet so early.
Wu Luo on the side was really overjoyed, he was the first person of the younger generation, and he shouldn't have been worried about other disciples, but this Zhang Heng really annoyed him, and in the past few days, Zhang Heng has become an obsession in his heart. He had long wanted to teach Zhang Heng a lesson.
Originally, he thought that he would only meet in the last few rounds, but he didn't expect that he would meet him so early, and God was so good to him.
The dark clouds on the stage showed a mysterious smile, and then he glanced at the elders in the row to his left, and at this moment, he saw them also smiling.
I'm afraid that they also thought that as long as they defeated Zhang Heng, they would be able to let go of the resentment in Na Wuluo's heart, so that they could stimulate his strongest combat power.
The dark clouds sneered, let's make you happy first, and later, there will be a time for you to cry.
To tell the truth, he really believes that Zhang Heng can defeat Ulo, in order to prevent Zhang Heng from consuming combat power, he can also arrange a few actors for Zhang Heng in the first few rounds, with the prestige of his patriarch, a few actors can be arranged, but, there is no need, he has long seen that Uluo's kid is unhappy.
Therefore, he wants to let things fall in this fourth round and lose the battle, so that he can feel defeat.
The third elder who had always wanted to be on the throne was also confused, although he didn't show anything, but the dark cloud could feel it, and he was very puzzled.
Although Zhang Heng and the three of them all inquired about the distribution results through the power of space, they had a tacit understanding and didn't make a sound, and they all pretended not to know anything.
As in the third round, the first to play was still Uya.
Everyone is still full of expectations, waiting to see Wu Ya do it.
Unexpectedly, the result was the same as the previous round, that person obviously had the cultivation of returning to the ninth order of the ruins, but after he met Wu Ya, he actually admitted defeat without fighting.
Seeing this situation, no matter how stupid those disciples were, they could more or less smell something unusual.
However, they didn't say much, who made Wu Ya the daughter of the Wu tribe, and besides, Wu Ya is the first beauty of the Wu tribe, shouldn't beauties have privileges?
Then, Wu Mo began to announce the matchup of the No. 2 Batch Fighting Table.
"No. 2 against the fighter, No. 38 Ugui, against No. 2, Ulo. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and after a short period of silence, there was endless ecstasy, so the disciples who were unhappy with Zhang Heng were all happy.
"Ugui vs. Uro?"
"Hahaha, the sky has eyes, and the Uguina kid is finally dead. ”
"Ulo is the first day of the U tribe, no matter how strange that Ulu is, he will never be able to win against Ulo. ”
"Moreover, Ulo must be the most unhappy person in terms of Ugui among all people, so he will definitely not show mercy to Ugui. ”
"Guess if Ulrogo broke one of his legs, or two, or all three. Hahaha," a disciple said excitedly to the people around him.
"I think Ulogo will not only break his legs, but also his hands. When this topic was mentioned, some people immediately echoed viciously.
"Eh, you're talking too lightly, it's a small matter to cut off your hands and feet, and I guess Ulogo will definitely cut him into a stick. ”
"What is a human stick?" someone asked, puzzled.
"The human stick is the hands, feet, and head are gone. ”
"If your head is gone, how can you live. ”
"Isn't the Uguina kid weird, maybe he'll be able to live, you say! ”
For a moment, everyone burst into laughter.
Ulo also sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then, he flew to the No. 2 competition platform.
This is the place where he vents his hatred.
Wu Luo stood on the stage and looked at Zhang Heng with a provocative expression.
Then, everyone's eyes focused on Zhang Heng.
"Boy, how arrogant you are, why aren't you arrogant?"
"Go up and let Ulo teach you a lesson!"
"Kowtow a few times, maybe the Wuluo Brothers will keep your life. ”
All the disciples laughed endlessly.
Even those disciples who were saved by Ugui's parents were like this, yesterday, Zhang Heng mentioned Ugui's parents, which made them feel a little ashamed, but at this moment, they seemed to have forgotten something.
However, Zhang Heng didn't think much about it, they were willing to be people, and they were dogs if they were willing to be dogs. Zhang Heng couldn't control it.
"Brother Ugui, don't go up!" gritted his teeth The little fat man still decided to say something.
Although he was a little timid, and although under the gaze of so many people, he would definitely be hated by others if he persuaded Ugui, but he decided to say it.
Sure enough, as soon as he said this, he was threatened by other disciples.
"Little fat man, you are looking for death!"
"Fatty, are you impatient? ”
"After the big competition, make an appointment in the arena! Uncle Ben will help you loosen your bones. ”
Hearing the words of those people, the little fat man was obviously a little scared, but he still stood in front of Zhang Heng and did not retreat.
Zhang Heng looked at him, and for a while, his heart was mixed.
After slowing down, Zhang Heng came to the front of the black attack, blocked him behind him, and then looked at those people with cold eyes.
"Aren't you arrogant, boy, Aren't you?"
"You're not scared, are you?"
"If you dare to throw in the towel, all of us will look down on you. Some people were afraid that Zhang Heng would admit defeat, so they kept speaking to stimulate Zhang Heng.
"Boy, aren't you very capable? Don't admit defeat if you have the ability!"
"Didn't you always ignore Brother Wuluo? What's wrong now? Don't shrug off if you're a man. ”
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Zhang Heng really didn't understand where these people's superiority came from, and he didn't say no, why were these people more excited than him?
Then, Zhang Heng turned to look at the black attack.
Wu Zhen shook his head frantically and motioned to Zhang Heng not to go up. There was a worried look on his face.
He knew that Zhang Heng had a grudge against that Wuluo, so Zhang Heng went up, and he kept a few bones, which would never come down.
Zhang Heng patted him lightly on the back, and then said, "Follow Wuya well, don't run around." ”
After saying this, Zhang Heng turned around and looked at Wu Luo on the stage, and his expression began to become solemn.
Then, he walked slowly to the arena.
He ignored all the sneering disciples, nor did he pay attention to the elders on the high platform with various expressions.
At this moment, in his eyes, there was only Ulo.
There is no doubt that this person is the most tricky opponent Zhang Heng has encountered so far since he came to the Immortal Cultivation Continent.
In any case, this Wu Luo is a young Tian Yuan Realm powerhouse, and among the younger generation, except for the Yunluo Holy Son, Zhang Heng has not faced any Tian Yuan Realm powerhouse head-on.
Last time, facing the Yunluo Holy Son of the Tianyuan Realm, Zhang Heng could only run away desperately, even then, he was still embarrassed.
And this time, he wants to pull down the so-called young and strongest people of the Wu tribe from the altar.
What about the Tianyuan Realm, how could I, Zhang Heng, ever be afraid?