Seeing that everyone present was staring at him tightly, Zhao Junwu's face was gloomy, and he shouted: "Carry Liang Kang down." ”

"Hoo ......"

Hearing Zhao Junwu say this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They knew that this time Zhao Junwu was really treated by Qin Lang and lost his temper.

First of all, he forced Qin Lang to agree to such a shameless request, and wanted to force Qin Lang to comply.

Secondly, stealing chickens and rice is not a recipe, Qin Lang didn't make a move, and Liang Kang was burned into this virtue.

This is not only slapping Liang Kang's face, but also slapping Zhao Junwu's face.

Sure enough, it's retribution!

However, Qin Lang's victory this time was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.

This is the first time in so many years that the winner has been decided just in the same place, motionless.

Several soldiers of the Black Flag Army carried out a stretcher from the backstage of the square, jumped into the ring, threw Liang Kang on it like a dead dog, and then carried him down.

"Give him Liang Kang's place. ”

Glancing at Qin Lang, who looked light and light standing in the ring, Zhao Junwu's eyes were slightly cold, and he said coldly.

"Yes. ”

The referee of the Black Flag Army of the one-star Wuzun received the order, quickly took a pen from the backstage, ran out, and then crossed out Liang Kang's name in front of everyone present and changed it to Qin Lang's name.

As for the registration of identity tokens, it is no longer important.

Qin Lang relied on genuine strength to win this place, everyone can see it, and no one will doubt Qin Lang's ability anymore.

Seeing that the turmoil had subsided, Qin Sirou took a deep look at Qin Lang and sat down slowly.

Qin Lang opened his mouth and asked, "How many points did he have before?"

The referee of the Black Flag Army glanced at the detailed records on the list and said indifferently: "Eight hundred and sixty, ranking thirty-nine." ”

Qin Lang nodded.

Even if Liang Kang doesn't use the Nine-Star Mysterious Weapon, with his nine-star innate realm, no matter how bad it is, there should be no difficulty in ranking in the top fifty.

After all, a young martial artist of his realm is also very rare in this competition.

The referee of the Black Flag Army flipped his right hand, and something like a bamboo slip appeared in his hand.

The bamboo slips are green all over, two fingers long and wide, but there seem to be some traces of burning on them.

Qin Lang recognized this thing.

It was the lottery drawn by Liang Kang before.

"Take it. ”

With a flick of one hand, the referee of the Black Flag Army threw the bamboo slip in his hand towards Qin Lang.

"Smack!"

His right hand reached out and caught the bamboo slip in mid-air.

Glancing at the numbers on the bamboo slips, his palms tightened, and he put the bamboo slips into the system package, Qin Lang jumped out of the ring, and after bypassing the crowd, he returned to his seat.

"You're good kid. ”

Seeing that Qin Lang was safe and sound, Shen Shaoqing was relieved, clenched half of his fist, slapped his chest fiercely, and scolded with a smile: "I'll just say how can you be so confident, I didn't expect you to hide so many things from me, and make me worry about you in vain, it's really looking for a fight." ”

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth raised, and he smiled slightly: "People, who doesn't have some secrets, anyway, sooner or later they will know, what's the difference between saying it early and saying it later?"

"Tsk, don't expect me to worry about you anymore. ”

With Qin Lang's current strength, as long as it wasn't Wu Zong's move, then the ordinary Wu Zun was not his opponent, and it was incredibly powerful.

Although Shen Shaoqing didn't like to cultivate, he also had his own unique eyesight, so he naturally knew that Qin Lang didn't have to be afraid of ordinary martial artists at all now.

The middle finger of Qiankun Ring flashed, and he quietly put the jade pendant back, sat down side by side with Qin Lang, and looked at the ring.

Everyone waited and waited, looking at Zhao Junwu on the high platform, there was a hint of yearning in their eyes, and they were ready to move.

If they guessed correctly, they knew that today's rematch was finally coming.

Sure enough!

At this time, Zhao Junwu's eyes swept over the audience, clasped his hands into fists, and said in a loud voice: "It's really ashamed to delay everyone for so long, and then, let's officially start today's rematch." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the referee, and with a black cloak behind him, Zhao Junwu sat on the commanding heights of the high platform.

This kind of accident happened today, which he didn't expect.

Liang Kang didn't even touch a single hair of Qin Lang, he was burned like this, and he deeply understood that there was no way to make things difficult for Qin Lang today.

Only by letting the rematch go on first will there be more time to think of clever ways to deal with Qin Lang.

The most important thing is that he is still afraid of Qin Sirou's master, who is a real master, with a prominent identity that is beyond the reach of the dust.

Even if he has the status of an elite disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, both of them are also first-class forces, and compared to her master, they are not worth mentioning at all.

The referee understood, opened the list in his hand, and said loudly: "No. 1 Wei Haoguang, No. 2 Wang Xin, please come to the stage." ”

The voice fell, and the two teenagers walked out of the crowd, came to the ring, and jumped up.

The position of the two is only three meters apart.

Such a distance is neither long nor short, enough for the two of them to react.

The referee stood aside and looked at the two: "Are you all ready?"

After the two teenagers had done their warm-up exercises, they showed off their weapons and nodded at the same time.

The referee waved his right arm down: "Begin." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the referee stepped back, jumped directly out of the ring, and watched the two teenagers fight together.

Martial arts are inferior, and the weapons used are also ordinary weapons, not magic weapons, the two of them come and go, and they fought more than 30 moves, and finally divided the victory and defeat.

"It's just a kid fight, it's not interesting at all. ”

Shen Shaoqing nibbled on a blue fruit, saliva flying, and his face was full of disgust.

Qin Lang nodded.

Although both of them are innate realms, there are too few auxiliary things, the battles are not gorgeous, and they look very monotonous.

After all, after such a strange thing as the Natal Soul Fire he used to cast, everyone present would find that the other people's fights were very boring after watching it.

Two people came to the stage, and one was eliminated.

Everyone tried their best, and as soon as they came to the stage, they all showed their proud martial arts.

Time passed little by little, and more than half of the contestants were ruthlessly eliminated.

Some people are disheartened, some are proud, some are depressed, and everyone has a different expression on their face.

"No. 311 Tian Lu, No. 312 Fang Ziqiao, please come to the stage. ”

At this time, the referee said loudly.

Both jumped on stage at the same time.

With an order, the battle continued.

"I know that I am not Young Master Fang's opponent, please hope that Young Master Fang can show mercy, let's stop here." Tian Lu's face was ugly, and he clasped his fists at Fang Ziqiao, squeezing out a smile on his face.

The tone was very polite, but he scolded his father in his heart.

I didn't expect that I was so unlucky that I would meet the son of the city lord.

"Where is all this nonsense?"

A touch of contempt appeared in Fang Ziqiao's eyes, and he sneered: "If you don't want to fight, get down, don't dirty the eyes of the young city lord here." ”

Qin Lang frowned.

Fang Qingyuan was humble and polite, but he didn't expect this son Fang Ziqiao to be almost crazy.

"Then offend. ”

Tian Lu was furious and wanted to rush towards Fang Ziqiao.

Just as he wanted to make a move, he found that Fang Ziqiao appeared in front of him at the foot of his feet, and at the same time, a slap came over.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Tian Lu screamed in pain, and his whole body flew out sideways, and he fell directly from the ring.

Although the rematch is a single-elimination format, if someone falls out of the ring, it is also considered a surrender.

Qin Lang didn't care about the wins or losses of the two sides, but set his sights on Fang Ziqiao.

Fang Ziqiao not only wore a five-star weapon on his feet, but also wore a five-star weapon with the fist gloves on his hands, but he didn't use the true power of the weapon.

"Rich is good. ”

Qin Lang laughed self-deprecatingly.

With the economic strength of the Fang family and Longquan Villa, it is normal to give a few mysterious artifacts to juniors.

If he guessed correctly, Fang Qingliu's third son, Fang Shihao, is estimated to be full of mysterious weapons.

Half an hour later, the six-star congenital Fang Shihao came on the field.

Sure enough, just like he thought, the boots and gloves on Fang Shihao's body were all six-star mysterious weapons, which were one star higher than Fang Ziqiao's magic weapons.

And his opponent turned out to be an eight-star congenital, but he still couldn't stop Fang Shihao's move, and he was knocked down.

Neither of them used the martial arts of Longquan Villa, and they were just ordinary moves.

However, Qin Lang felt that it was excusable.

After all, this is the first round of elimination, and now if you show your housekeeping skills, you will undoubtedly expose your killer skills in advance, which is a big taboo.

Moreover, in terms of the magic weapons they wear, as long as they don't meet the contestants who are wearing high-grade magic weapons like them, they can be said to be invincible.

"......Shh Isn't it just relying on magic weapons?"

Shen Shaoqing was dismissive of this: "If I participate in Young Master Ben and get a set of sect weapons all over my body, who else is Young Master Ben and my opponent?"

It's not rough!

Qin Lang thought so.

With Shen Shaoqing's ability, it can be said that it is easy to get a high-level magic weapon, let alone a sect weapon, and it may not even be a royal weapon.

If Shen Shaoqing signs up for the big competition, don't say it's the top three, the first place is even hopeful.

However, even if you have a magic weapon and can use it well, it is also a manifestation of your own strength.

And then, the challenge continued.

What Qin Lang didn't expect was that Han Xue was actually ahead of him, and he won the battle in only three moves.

After the fight, he glared at Qin Lang defiantly, which made Qin Lang feel a little funny.

"No. 67 Li Xiaoqiang, No. 618 Qin Lang, please come to the stage. ”

After a while, the referee shouted.

As soon as these words fell, everyone's eyes converged on Qin Lang's body.

They all wanted to see if Qin Lang's true strength was really that strong as rumored outside.

His eyes swept over the audience, and it seemed that everyone was paying attention, Qin Lang touched his nose a little embarrassed, spared the crowd, and jumped onto the high platform.

And standing not far from him was a martial artist with an eight-star acquired sky, who was looking at him with disdain.

Looking at each other, Qin Lang's gaze gradually became cold.

It wasn't that this martial artist's attitude caused him to be dissatisfied, but that he found that this young man was also the happiest one who had been called the most unhappy by Fang Qingyuan's various nos.

You don't have to guess to know that it must have been arranged by Zhao Junwu a long time ago, so to speak, and Liang Kang are the same dog.

It's just that he didn't expect that Zhao Junwu would secretly insert so many chess pieces in this rematch.

"Qin Lang, I know that your physical body is very strong......"

Li Xiaoqiang was saying self-righteously, but was stopped by Qin Lang with an angry shout: "Shut up." ”

Li Xiaoqiang's expression froze.

Qin Lang looked at the referee: "Can you start?"

The referee was stunned, glanced at Li Xiaoqiang, who was pale, and raised his right arm: "Begin." ”

"Qin ......"

Li Xiaoqiang's true qi was released all over his body, but when the true qi just covered the surface of his body, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he found that a palm was pumping towards his face.

"Smack!"

A loud slap exploded in everyone's ears.

Bang!

Li Xiaoqiang's body flew out sideways and fell under the ring.

Many people came up to take a look.

found that at this moment, Li Xiaoqiang's teeth were knocked out, and he was lying on the ground, like a mess of mud, fainting.