"The first game of the eleventh round of the knockout round starts now, please draw the opponent's contestants to enter the corresponding martial arts field of each group!"

As the voice of the soldier squire sounded, the contestants who drew the opponent's sign entered the martial arts arena one after another, all with solemn expressions, the more they went to the back, the stronger the opponent they encountered, and everyone won ten rounds in a row, which can be called the supreme among the supreme geniuses, and it is not so easy to deal with.

However, the other groups seemed to have been forgotten, and the eyes of hundreds of thousands of gods were focused on the martial arts field of the fifth group, falling on the young man in green shirt and the holy son of the ancient beast clan, the young man in green shirt defeated the holy son of the Heavenly Demon Sect and was known as the "Holy Son Buster", whether he could suppress the other holy sons or not, it depends on this battle!

Those who were eliminated hundreds of thousands of supreme geniuses did not leave in a hurry, and they also looked at the martial arts field of the fifth group, the previous martial arts competitions, the top ten were all occupied by the holy son and saintess of the ancient gate, the supreme genius from the low-level forces did not let alone win the championship, the top ten have never entered, judging from the brilliant "record" of this green-shirted young man defeating the holy son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he can be called the strongest supreme genius in the history of the low-level forces, and the hope of the low-level strength to enter the top ten all falls on him.

"Brother Murong was defeated once in his hands, Brother Peng, you can't be defeated, if you lose in his hands again, our major ancient sects will really lose face. ”

The Holy Son of the Bad Luck Sect looked at the Holy Son of the Ancient Beast Clan in the martial arts arena with a faint smile.

Murong Xun's face is not very good-looking, since he was defeated in the hands of the young man in the green shirt, his status among the saints and saints has also plummeted, from the top five to the bottom, the other saints and saints always mention this matter, it is nothing more than falling into the well, so as to suppress him, however, he has no way to refute, because he did lose once and became the first saint son in history to be defeated by a genius of the lower forces.

"Brother Murong was just careless, and he had the upper hand. "The relationship between Peng Yifei, the Holy Son of the Ancient Beast Clan, and Murong Xun is good, but he has not fallen into the ground, "Brother Gu, you can rest assured, I will go all out and not give him any chance!"

"We are all very relieved about the strength of Brother Gu, however, I still have to remind you that this person has mastered the Xuantian Sect's Zhen Sect Peerless Dragon Emperor Nine Styles, the Dragon Emperor Nine Styles are the first battle skills of the Ancient World, and their power is unparalleled, don't touch it hard, you can only avoid its edge, and then look for an opportunity to defeat him. ”

The Holy Son of the Bad Luck Sect Gu Chong laughed lightly, as if he wanted to play in person.

"I'm bothered by Brother Gu, my Ancient Beast Clan's bloodline talent is not vegetarian!"

The Holy Son of the Ancient Beast Clan, Peng Yifei, snorted coldly, his expression was a little unhappy, the Holy Son of the Bad Luck Sect Gu Chong had a high-minded preaching posture, which made him very unhappy, he was also the Holy Son, what qualifications did Gu Chong have to teach him.

"I've got your back!"

The ninth princess looked at the young man in green shirt with a smile, her eyes bent into a beautiful crescent shape, and she raised her pink fist.

"Brother Peng is more likely to win. ”

The third prince glared at her helplessly, this imperial sister really has no eyesight, the holy sons and saints of the major ancient gates are obviously a little hostile to this young man, the imperial sister is a person of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty, but she supports this young man, so she will be isolated by the holy sons and saints of the major ancient gates, which is not conducive to the future development.

"I support whoever the royal brother is in charge, just like the housekeeper's wife. ”

The Ninth Princess exhaled.

"Don't worry, when I meet your imperial brother, I will be merciful. ”

Long Buqi's expression was indifferent, but he was a little moved in his heart, the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Ancient Gate were more xenophobic and looked down on people from low-level forces, only this Nine Princesses were an exception.

"You better pass this level first, my imperial brother's strength is very strong, I am sure to beat you all over the ground to find teeth!"

The ninth princess glanced at him angrily, this young man in a green shirt was too arrogant.

"Then I'll see. ”

Long Buqi smiled disappreciatively.

Yao Xi glanced at the Nine Princesses enviously, the Nine Princesses were deeply favored by the emperor of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty, and could express their true thoughts unscrupulously, without considering the position of the Ancient Gate, but she couldn't, she must always pay attention to her words and deeds, and she couldn't go against the wishes of the Heavenly Demon Sect, otherwise, the position of the Holy Maiden might not be kept at any time, after all, there were thousands of female disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect staring at her behind her, waiting for her to "make a mistake" , so as to replace her, in order to keep her hard-won position as a saint, she must always be vigilant, so she is very tired to live.

"The boy from Fulong Mountain, come here and lead the death!"

The Holy Son of the Ancient Beast Clan, Peng Yifei, was a little annoyed, and beckoned coldly, the Supreme Genius who had drawn the opponent's sign with him in the first ten rounds, which one was not frightened, but the green-shirted young man on the opposite side was very relaxed, and he was in the mood to talk and laugh with the Ninth Princess, he simply didn't take him in his eyes, and he couldn't put pressure on the opponent, which was a shame for the Holy Son of the Ancient Gate!

"I have promised Brother Murong that I will spare you a small life, as long as I crush the bones in your body and abolish your cultivation, I can spare you from dying. ”

Peng Yifei seemed to remember something, and sneered cruelly.

"A birdman bloodline, who dares to shout in front of me, doesn't know what is dead or alive. ”

Long Buqi pursed his lips slightly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, the golden-winged Dapeng he killed with his own hands was no longer one or two heads, and this confidence was still there.

Hundreds of thousands of gods are smacking, the golden-winged Dapeng is one of the top ten famous fierce beasts in ancient times, the person with the bloodline of the golden-winged Dapeng is undoubtedly the pride of the sky, this young man in a green shirt actually called the golden-winged Dapeng bloodline a birdman.

"You're looking for death!"

Peng Yifei roared angrily, this green-shirted young man despised the golden-winged Dapeng bloodline three times and twice, which completely angered him, he didn't care about what he promised Murong Xun, he just wanted to kill this green-shirted young man on the martial arts field with his own hands, to pay tribute to the prestige of the golden-winged Dapeng bloodline, which should not be desecrated!

Roar!......

Peng Yifei roared out of his mouth and roared out of the sky-shattering roar, his body was covered with cyan divine light, the power of his bloodline completely exploded, and a huge golden-winged Dapeng phantom appeared behind him, flapping his wings and crushing directly towards the green-shirted boy, and the entire martial arts field trembled!

"The bloodline of the ancient beast clan is too strong, as soon as Jinpeng comes out, who can stop it?"

"No matter how strong this green-shirted young man is, he can't stop the bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng......, right?"

Hundreds of thousands of gods all had constricted pupils and stared at the martial arts field of the fifth group in shock.

The ninth princess's face was tense, as a person from the ancient gate, she knew better how powerful the bloodline of the ancient beast clan was, she had fought with the holy daughter of the ancient beast clan, and they all lost more and won less.

Airplanes!......

Long Buqi's expression was indifferent, his palms were surging with divine power, outlining the trajectory of the mysteries, and a huge mark of the word "God" was blocked in front of him, like a shield.

Rumble!......

The golden-winged Dapeng slammed into the "god" mark, and a dull loud sound erupted, blooming with a dazzling light, and the entire martial arts field was suddenly shocked.

The imprint of the word "God" did not move, and it was blocked alive!

Wow!......

Hundreds of thousands of gods were shocked, and the entire martial arts field was boiling.

"It's the Sealing God Seal in the Heaven Sealing Method!"

"I heard that Fulong Mountain exchanged the incomplete Heaven Sealing Seal Method for the first six of the nine styles of the Dragon Emperor of Xuantian Sect, it seems to be true......!"

The gods were excited, the Heaven Sealing Law was against the bloodline of the Golden Winged Dapeng, this time it was wonderful, such a duel could only be seen in the primeval period, but they were fortunate enough to witness it with their own eyes, and it was not in vain.

(End of chapter)