"Yuten, I'm sorry I worried you."

Gong Yutian flicked the tip of her nose dotingly, and said with a smile, "I'm your husband, I'm not worried about who you are worried about?" ”

The battle between Lei Yi and Jian Wushuang was absolutely earth-shattering, no one knew why Lei Yi faced a sword Wushuang who was a few orders lower than himself and triggered the strongest killing move, although it only led to a thunderbolt, it was enough to prove that Lei Yi could afford Jian Wushuang.

Otherwise, how could it lead to thunder?

Not only that, Lei Yi also directly blocked the heavenly thunder with his body for Jian Wushuang at the last moment, otherwise how could Jian Wushuang survive?

The scene at that time was so chaotic that almost no one noticed this, but Yeyun saw it, and Gong Yutian also saw it.

Yeyun hesitated, but still called out to Lei Yi, "Thank you for the matter of Jian Wushuang." ”

"I didn't do anything, you don't have to thank me."

Yeyun hooked his lips slightly, but he didn't care, but smiled, "I should thank you no matter what, if it weren't for you, he would have fallen." ”

Lei Yi's eyes narrowed, but he didn't expect that his subtle actions would be seen, a scene that even Ling Tianyu couldn't see, this Night Seventeen actually noticed it, looked at the thin black-clothed 'young man' in front of him, and then thought about the eyes of a few young people silently moving stones just now, and Jian Wushuang desperately asked him to perform the strongest killing move, and finally sighed.

"You don't need to thank me, and I don't know why I did that?"

Lei Yi found that even he felt that he was not like himself today, and blocking the sky and thunder for others was definitely not his previous style.

After this battle, the sixth group of swords was not injured twice, so all the next games were abstained, and the three people who advanced to the sixth group were all seeded players without accident, Lei Yi, who ranked seventh last year, Xing Simo who ranked tenth, and Gu Qianmeng, who ranked eleventh.

There are two seeded players in the fifth group, Mu Jue, who ranked fourth last year, Yun Qi, who ranked thirteenth, and Bai Chen, another seeded player, who was eliminated, and he was replaced by Yufeng.

The promotion of the wind is expected by the night clouds.

The three players who advanced to the fourth group are still two seeded players, the loveless son Xiao Muyu and the wind is like frost, and the ninth ranked son Wushuang last year was replaced by Badao.

This surprised Yeyun.

The third group has already advanced to Chu Madman and Nangong Ye, and as for the last place, it is being fought for on the battle platform.

The only place Han Yidao and Xiao Xuan are competing for.

Both of them are rising stars, competing for a place, which can be said to have attracted the attention of most people, Han Yidao uses a knife, and Xiao Xuan uses a sword.

"Hmph, Han Yidao, right? I know that you and that Night Seventeen are in the same group, and since Young Master Ben can't teach Night Seventeen a lesson, it is the same to teach you first. Xiao Xuan smiled fiercely, all the moves were killing moves.

Xiao Xuan is worthy of being Xiao Muyu's younger brother, and he can still make Han Yidao feel pressure as soon as he makes a move, but it's just pressure.

"Crazy Sword!"

"Xiaoxiao twilight rain Zizi Gui cries!"

On the battle platform, a scene of one sword and one sword was staged again, Xiao Xuan's sword was soft, but unfortunately for Han Yidao, the sword of the unparalleled water element sword move was softer, and he had been taught more powerfully, Xiao Xuan's trick naturally did not take it to heart.

After dozens of rounds, Xiao Xuan gradually discovered that something was wrong, no matter how he made a move, Han Yidao could suppress him.

"Damn, the shadow is gone!"

"Taste the taste of Lao Tzu's improved version of Mount Tai pressing the top." Han Yidao laughed loudly, followed by a loud shout, "Tarzan doesn't bend over!" ”