Time passed quietly, and after the thirty-second fight, it was getting dark, and the next day's fight was over.

After a series of fierce battles, the time soon came to the fourth day, that is, the last day of the Holy Xuanwu War, among the top 100 players standing on the main ground, it was still Lei Ling, Changqing, Mo Qingyu, only the last sixteen rounds left, in the last sixteen rounds, the three will definitely meet, according to the current situation, if nothing else, the top three in the Holy Xuanwu War are these three people.

Although it has been three days of wind and sun, all the spectators present are still full of energy, and even more excited than the first three days, because on this last day, they will see the battle between the three players who have not tasted defeat since the start of the Saint Xuanwu War.

Although most people think that the last ** has come out, Chang Qing will be ranked first, Lei Ling will be second, and the youngest Mo Qingyu is not weaker than the two of them, but his cultivation is only the peak of the Hidden Realm, which is much weaker than Chang Qing and Lei Ling, the two early cultivators of the Yunhai Realm.

Peerless Tianjiao like Chang Qing and Lei Ling were not comparable to ordinary Yunhai Realm in the early stage, although Mo Qingyu had the ability to fight beyond the ranks, but in front of Chang Qing and Lei Ling, who were also peerless Tianjiao, they were obviously unable to do so.

Although everyone had the answer in their hearts, they were still very much looking forward to the battle between the three of them, the battle between Tianjiao, even if one of them lost, the process was very exciting.

What's more, no one can be sure that there will be a miracle.

For example, Mu Daoshu, Ling Anzhi and other people who are familiar with Mo Qingyu have a faint expectation in their hearts, looking forward to Mo Qingyu being able to create a miracle and win the first place in this Holy Xuanwu War, along the way, they have seen too many miracles in Mo Qingyu, since he could create miracles before, why can't he this time?

Under the watchful eye, the final sixteen rounds of competition began.

After a few rounds of fighting, Lei Ling, Mo whispered, and Chang Qing, the three players who still maintain a full victory, still did not collide, although the audience enjoyed watching it, but they were not full of fun, hoping to see that the three people who had basically locked the top three places could meet.

"In the sixty-fifth round, the third game, Chang Qing vs. Lei Ling. ”

With the announcement of the notary, there was a cheer immediately from the seats on the main ground, among the three people who still maintained a complete victory, Mo Qingyu was still young, and his cultivation was only the peak of the Hidden Realm, and there was still a big gap between Lei Ling and Changqing, but Lei Ling and Changqing were quite cultivated, after a few days of competition in the Holy Xuanwu War, Lei Ling had proved that he was the first day of the Holy Domain, and his reputation was prominent, and Changqing, although he had not heard of it before, but this time in the Holy Xuanwu War, it was a blockbuster, and everyone with a discerning eye knew that this was the long-dormant Immortal Mountain sending a message to the outside world, proving that the inheritance of the Immortal Mountain for thousands of years was not in vain, a genius disciple who can sweep all forces as long as one disciple is discharged.

Everyone is looking forward to the battle between the two, and even most of them think that this battle is the advance of the battle for the first place, and whoever of the two can win in this battle will be able to win the first place in this Holy Xuanwu battle, and the name will remain for eternity and obtain supreme glory.

Mo Qingyu, who was standing on the edge of the main field and waiting for him to play, also set his eyes on Chang Qing and Lei Ling who were on the main ring in a cheer, whether it was the same senior brother Lei Ling or the ancient power of Immortal Mountain disciple Chang Qing may become his opponent, in the face of the two, he has no certainty of victory, the two of them have reservations in the previous battle, this competition between the two will definitely burst out of all their strength, this is a good thing for him, he can have a deeper understanding of the strength of the two, and he will also be prepared in the battle。

In the main ring, Chang Qing and Lei Ling stood opposite each other, their eyes facing each other, the personalities of the two were destined to have no conversation, and as the notary announced the beginning of the fight, the battle was about to break out.

Rumble!

The muffled thunder sounded, and there were a few traces of electric arcs left in Lei Ling's original location, like a sudden thunderbolt, appearing in front of Chang Qing's body, this was Lei Ling's body technique mastery thunder flash, and the explosion speed was extremely fast in an instant, even ordinary Yunhai Realm early stage cultivators could not react.

"Thunder Crack!"

Without waiting for Changqing to react, Lei Ling raised his palm and slapped it, causing the thunder and lightning to roar, and the air emitted a faint smell of burnt paste under the bombardment of thunder and lightning.

"Mu Dingbi!"

Feeling the pressure from the Cracked Thunder Palm, Chang Qing was confident but not arrogant, and hurriedly displayed the extremely strong defensive power he mastered, and rows of trees drilled out of thin air from the bottom of the main ring, bending to form arches everywhere, wrapping him in it, resembling a big tripod, indestructible.

Click!

Lei Ling's cracked thunder palm was lined up on the wooden tripod, and only one wooden row arch was broken, and the power began to dissipate, he knew that Chang Qing had a deep understanding of the mystery of the wood, and when the palm was withdrawn, the other palm was clenched into a fist, and the thunder roared, and between the lightning and thunder, a punch burst out.

"Thunder Fist!"

Chang Qing saw that Lei Ling was menacing, not giving himself a chance to breathe, his face was also solemn, Shen Xing took a step back, opened the distance, the true qi of the Wood Emperor in his body was running, and with a drag of his hands, dense plant roots grew under Lei Ling's feet, wrapped around Lei Ling's feet, and continued to grow, and soon wrapped Lei Ling's lower body around it, making his movements stagnate, and the punch he swung out also missed.

After dodging Lei Ling's attack, the Wood Emperor True Qi in Changqing's body was running, and with a grasp of his right hand out of thin air, several thick vines immediately grew around the plant rhizomes on the ground, wrapping Lei Ling's body, wrapping it tighter and tighter, and in just a few seconds, Lei Ling felt that his breathing was a little difficult.

Rumble!!

Lei Lingtun, who was caught by the vines that were getting closer and closer, suddenly erupted, and the Thunder Pole King Body opened, causing bursts of thunder to sound in the sky above the two of them, raining down thunder and lightning, splitting the plant roots and vines wrapped around Lei Ling's body into ashes.

After opening the Thunder Body King Body, Lei Ling's appearance also changed, the purple hair that was already shoulder-level grew to his waist, the lightning shone between the hairs, and the mysterious dark purple lines were intertwined on his body, which faintly contained the power of heavenly thunder.

There were many viewers at the scene who saw Lei Ling open the Thunder Pole King Body for the first time, and the exclamations rang out again and again, even Chang Qing, who had always been confident and calm, was solemn at the moment, and the power of the king-level life body was extremely **, and the current Lei Ling probably already had a strength comparable to that of the late stage of the Yunhai Realm, and he was the strongest opponent he had faced since participating in the Saint Xuanwu War.

In the face of the powerful evergreen, Lei Ling has no reservations.

Rumble!

He raised his palm and mobilized the 'thunder pole' in his body, the sky above the two of them was suddenly covered with dark clouds, Lei Ling, who had the thunder pole king body, had the power to partially control the thunder and lightning, as his palm flipped, the dark clouds in the sky thundered and shook the sky, and one after another rolling thunder poured down, and the entire main ring was covered in it, and Evergreen had nowhere to avoid it.

Chang Qing is not Lei Ling, he can absorb the heavenly thunder and avoid its injury, under the cover of thunder and lightning, the Wood Emperor True Qi in his body is running wildly, he is dedicated to two purposes, while exerting the wooden Ding Wall defense mixed with the 'thunder pole' of the heavenly thunder descending, while urging himself to comprehend the mystery of the wood that has been comprehended to Xiaocheng.

As rows of wooden pillars burst out of the ground, forming a curved arch to protect him, he unleashed his strongest attack, the Eternal Tree Burial.

Wow!

A huge tree rose from the bottom of the ring on its own, reaching the clouds, from which countless branches and leaves spread out, resisting some of the falling 'thunder' thunder, and at the same time, the thick roots of the towering giant tree also wrapped Lei Ling around and pulled towards the body of the tree.

Lei Ling struggled to break free, but 'Lei Ji' couldn't help the rhizome of the giant tree that contained the mystery of the small adult tree in a short period of time, and was forcibly pulled into the body of the towering giant tree.

After the body of the ** towering giant tree, Lei Ling felt that the power in his body was rapidly being absorbed by the towering giant tree, and in a few breaths, the Xuan Qi in his body could no longer maintain the opening of the thunder pole king's body, and he knew that he was no longer an evergreen opponent, so he chose to admit defeat.

The audience left after a brief silence, and a burst of cheers erupted, which could not be calmed for a long time.

The battle between Lei Ling and Chang Qing was too exciting, some of the people in power of medium-sized forces sighed to themselves, sighing that the back waves pushed the front waves, they were no longer the opponents of these two young Tianjiao, although Lei Ling was defeated, but he still got a lot of cheers and shouts, although the defeat was still glorious, although the people of the Extreme Dao Sect on the seat were a little regretful, but they did not blame Lei Ling, everyone saw that he had tried his best, but Chang Qing was too strong, although they didn't want to admit it, but the first place in the Holy Xuanwu Battle should be attributed to Chang Qing, the only disciple from the Immortal Mountain。

And Chang Qing, as the winner of this competition, is naturally even more attention-grabbing, and faintly won the title of Tianlan's first day of pride.

Mo Qingyu in the audience had a solemn expression, whether it was Chang Qing who won or Lei Ling who failed, the strength he showed made him secretly frightened, and he was also a little enthusiastic in watching the battle, and he couldn't wait to go on stage immediately.

It's a pity that Mo Qingyu couldn't get his wish, because the battle between the two was too fierce, and the main ring was somewhat damaged and needed to be repaired, so the competition took a short break, and after the main ring was repaired, the competition continued.

After the wonderful competition between Changqing and Lei Ling, although the next few rounds of the competition were also full of highlights, the enthusiasm of the audience was not so high, and it was not just deliberately arranged, but also because of luck, until the seventieth round, Mo Qingyu did not meet either Lei Ling and Changqing.