"Game on!" Murray announced loudly.

"Please advise!" said all eight people on the field at the same time. Although Duan Nanxing and Wu Luo only had the strength of a third-order martial general, Huo Youji and Mo Yunshu did not dare to slack off at all. And in the face of the tyrant knife with a terrible victory rate, Baili Bitu needs to play with twelve points of spirit, otherwise it will definitely lose. Although Tie Feng, who was born as a civilian, didn't know that Nalan Jun was already a fourth-order general, he didn't dare to despise such a big family son.

"Kill!" Badao raised the long knife in his hand, took the lead in shooting, killed a hundred miles of different ways, and raised his sword to meet him, and fought with the overlord knife. With the outbreak of the battle between the sword and the hundred miles of different paths, the battles on the other three battle platforms also broke out one after another, Huo Youji's thunderous nine heavens against the melodious flute of the upper section of Nanxing, Mo Yunshu's ghost secret seal and Wu Luo's ghost snake spell collided head-on, Tie Feng's Yichong swordsmanship and Nalan Jun's Ji Wang fan went head-to-head, and the scene was very hot in an instant.

At this moment, the audience was very quiet, and everyone watched the battle on the four battle platforms attentively, one moment to watch the burly sword madness and dexterity of the hundred miles of different journeys, one moment to watch the hot body and one red dressed Huo You Ji to fight against the son's brother Duan Nanxing, and for a while to watch the wonderful duel between the second person who was also dressed in black and the second generation of the younger generation of the family. However, at this moment, Lan Qian's eyes were focused on the battle between Nalan Jun and Tie Feng.

"The wind roared!" I saw the iron fan in Nalan Jun's hand dancing wildly, and one by one the wind blades shot out, slashing towards Tie Feng.

"Yi Chong Sword Qi!" Looking at the attacking Wind Blade, Tie Feng immediately sent out Yi Chong Sword Qi to resist.

"Puff, puff, ......" The wind blades and sword qi collided fiercely and dissipated one after another, but Nalan Jun's wind blades were very numerous, dense, one after another, and Tie Feng's sword qi had no time to resist at all. "Puff, puff......" Tie Feng's sword qi collapsed, and many wind blades hit Tie Feng's body, drawing blood marks one after another.

"You're not a third-order general!" When Nalan Jun was using all his strength to exert the fury of the wind, for a moment, Tie Feng felt that Nalan Jun's body exuded an aura that was stronger than that of a third-order general.

"I am indeed not a third-order general, I was just promoted to a fourth-order general last night!" Nalan Jun broke through the shackles of the ice element, and the aura of the fourth-order martial general was undoubted.

"Good job!" Nalan Qiu couldn't help but cheer.

"God help you, but I haven't lost yet, and you may not be able to defeat me, let's do it again!" Tie Feng is not a person who admits defeat easily, although he is injured, he can still fight! I saw Tie Feng raise his long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at Nalan Jun.

"Yi Chong gathers qi, Yingyuan and hair!" The white light on Tie Feng's long sword gathered, and the white light flickered, and when the white light gathered to the extreme, a sword qi suddenly shot out from the tip of the sword, hitting Nalan Jun.

"What a strong move!" Nalan Jun looked at the sword qi that was coming, and the battle intent in his heart was stimulated to the extreme. "Wind Strangulation!" only to hear Nalan Jun shout, the iron fan in his hand danced again, and a violent tornado quickly took shape in front of Nalan Jun.

"Boom!" The sword qi collided head-on with the tornado, strangling each other. But what Nalan Jun didn't expect was that Tie Feng's sword qi penetration ability was very strong, and after the tornado and the sword qi stalemate for a moment, Tie Feng's sword qi broke out of the tornado and continued to hit Nalan Jun.

"Fight!" Nalan Jun continued to urge the remnants of the tornado to attack Tie Feng, while he used the iron fan in his hand to resist Tie Feng's sword qi.

"Bang!" The tornado and sword qi hit Tie Feng and Nalan Jun at the same time, blasting both of them out and smashing on the edge of the battle platform. After half a salary, the aura on the field disappeared, and Nalan Jun and Tie Feng stood up tremblingly. The iron fan in Nalan Jun's hand was almost pierced, his hands trembled, and there were traces of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. Tie Feng's image is even more miserable than Nalan Jun, at this moment, the clothes on his body are basically wiped clean by the tornado, and his body is scarred, as if he has been cut by a thousand knives.

"Come again!" Tie Feng's whole body was full of blood at the moment, and he couldn't stop at all, and so was Nalan Jun, so the two fought together again. Another tea time passed, and Nalan Jun finally beat Tie Feng to the ground with his solid skills.

"I lost!" Tie Feng lay on the ground and finally admitted defeat.

"Brother is mighty!" In the stands, Nalan Yunxi couldn't help but cheer.

"Not bad, not bad!" Nalan Qiu also said with a smile, "It seems that it is right to let him participate in the Moyu Grand Competition this time!"

At the end of the battle between Nalan Jun and Tie Feng, the battle between Huo You Ji and Duan Nanxing and the battle between Mo Yunshu and Wu Luo were also over, Huo You Ji defeated Duan Nanxing with her strong thunder attribute martial arts, and Mo Yunshu also defeated Wu Luo with her rank advantage. At this time, the only remaining battle on the field was the battle between Badao and Baili Different Paths.

Seeing that Nalan Jun was not lightly injured, Lan Qian came to Nalan Jun and sat down, inquired about Nalan Jun's injury, and then put his hand on Nalan Jun's body and input the wood attribute spiritual power into Nalan Jun's body. Feeling the entry of the spiritual power of the wood attribute into his body, Nalan Jun looked at Lan Qian in surprise.

"You'll have a challenge later, and you'll be able to heal as much as you want!" Lan Qian said.

"Thank you, Brother Lan!" Nalan Jun said softly.

Later, Lan Qian helped Nalan Jun heal his injuries while watching the battle between Badao and Baili Different Roads. The sword is burly, like a mountain, and the long knife in his hand has infinite power and domineering, and he has clearly gained the upper hand at this moment. Baili Shutu was holding a long sword, although his body was very flexible, but at this time he had been beaten by the sword and fled.

"Bang!" Another sword collision, the long sword in Baili Shutu's hand came out of his hand under the effect of great force and was thrown out.

"Golden Light Splitting the Earth!" Without the long sword, Baili Shutu did not panic in the slightest, but instead played a powerful martial art. I saw that the right palm of Baili Shutu was shot, and the golden light was shining, and a golden palm print quickly hit the sword, with the potential of shattering the sky and the earth.

"Dominate one side!" I saw the overlord knife slashing out, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, just like a hegemon.

"Bang!" The golden palm print collided with the domineering knife, stirring up a wave of qi.

"Dominate the world!" "The qi wave has not disappeared, and the tyrant knife is slashed out again, and the sword qi conjures into a giant knife, as if it wants to cut the whole world, slashing to a hundred miles.

"Golden Light Shield!" Baili Shutu rolled out with both palms, condensing a golden giant shield in front of him.

"Bang!" The giant knife of the overlord knife slashed on the golden giant shield, and the two spiritual powers collided wantonly, and after a few breaths, the golden giant shield broke, and the giant knife slashed on the body of Baili Shutu, beating Baili Shutu out and smashing it out of the battle platform.

"Wow!" Baili Shutu fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were churning with blood.

"I've lost!" After resting for a few breaths, Baili Shutu raised his hand to admit defeat.

So far, the third round of the top 100 competition has ended, and the top 13 of the Moyu competition have also been officially born. These 13 people are: Mo Yuntian, Wu Zhen, Cao Yu, Lan Qian, Cang Lone, Zhong Puppet, Nangong Cheng, Yin No Return, Huo Youji, Mo Yunshu, Ba Dao, Nalan Jun and Bu Lanyan.

"The third round of the Top 100 Tournament is over, and the next three challenges are over, because everyone has just finished the battle, so the challenge will start after a stick of incense, everyone hurry up and rest and heal!" Mo Ting came to the central stage and lit a stick of incense.

The next challenge is that Badao, Nalan Jun and Bu Lanyan will challenge the top ten, and the opponents who are challenged should be Yin No Return, Huo Youji and Mo Yunshu if nothing else. All of them were fourth-order generals, so the excitement of these three challenges should be higher than the four just now, so the audience in the audience began to talk slowly.

"If the sword fights Mo Yunshu, who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say. ”

"If Buran Yan challenges Huo Yuki, then the scene will be called beautiful!"

"Yes, yes, one is sexy and charming in a short pink skirt, and the other is wearing a fiery red leotard and a hot body, and I drool when I think about it!"

"I'm looking forward to it......"

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"My brother is so seriously injured, won't it be a big loss to wait for the challenge?" Nalan Yunxi said worriedly. Among the 8 to 13 six, Nalan Jun was the most seriously injured.

"Don't worry, Lan Qian is healing him?" As soon as Nalan Qiu saw Lan Qian sitting next to Nalan Jun, he knew what Lan Qian was going to do.

"Really, is this flowery radish so careful?" Nalan Yunxi still has a lot of prejudice against Lan Qian.

"He's not careful, you should know better than I do. What's the matter?, haven't reconciled yet?" asked Nalan Qiu.

"Don't reconcile with him!"

"Okay!"

"When the time for a stick of incense is up, the challenge begins, and the sword is challenged first, followed by Nalan Jungongzi, and finally Miss Bu Lanyan. Now please play with the sword!" Mo Ting said after the time was up.

Badao didn't have much injury before, and his state has basically recovered at this moment. I saw the sword leaping over and coming to the central battle platform, and then the long knife waved, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Mo Yunshu.

"Sure enough!" Mo Yunshu had long expected that Badao would give priority to him, after all, he was the last person in the top ten.

In the previous battle, Mo Yunshu was only slightly injured, and he was in good shape at the moment, so the battle between Badao and Mo Yunshu was destined to be a dragon fight.

Ba Dao is alone, no friends and no friends, and there is no one on the field to cheer him on at this moment, but Ba Dao doesn't care at all.

"Kill!" There was still only one word, and Badao didn't even say a kind word, and directly raised the knife to kill Mo Yunshu.

"This sword is a bit interesting!" Lan Qian suddenly became very interested in the sword, his origin is unknown, he is war-hungry, taciturn, and his combat power is extraordinary, a typical martial idiot.

"Ghost Scepter!" Mo Yunshu shook his right hand, and a scepter with a small black ball on the top appeared in Mo Yunshu's hand. Immediately, Mo Yunshu used the ghost scepter to fight against the long knife in the hand of the overlord, and the two of them came and went, and the battle was very fierce. After a cup of tea, the two shot backwards in a collision, and neither of them got a bargain.

"Rampant and domineering!" The overlord knife began to move, and the long knife in his hand swept horizontally, and a black, crescent-shaped spiritual power blade quickly swept towards Mo Yunshu.