"Let's just decide!"

The movement here has already made other God of War level powerhouses look at it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Zhou Guangqiang can't help it.

As a god of war-level powerhouse, let his people give up the opportunity to have a bye, who can say anything, it's just a change of group.

Of course, he could also open his mouth to transfer Xia Yan to another group, but would that work?

First of all, I lost the momentum!

If you meet in the finals, how can you fight if you lose? Although this possibility is not large, he believes that as long as he opens his mouth to turn Xia Yan away, he will bow his head when he sees the other party in the future.

Even if you win, you will retreat before you fight, and what will you do to fight with others.

As the game began, the turmoil was quickly drowned.

Today, there are 45 matches in each ring, and the competition between martial artists, sometimes Hou instantly divides life and death, but sometimes it is not uncommon for Hou to fight for more than ten or twenty minutes, so the time is still very tight.

On the big screen in the middle of the field, the battle list was also quickly released, and Xia Yan stepped forward and quickly found his name in the second group.

The second ring, the seventeenth game, Yu Lang, twenty years old, a second-order martial artist against Liu Tian, twenty-seven years old, a third-order martial artist.

Looking at the time, it would be at least two hours later, Xia Yan went to the back of the stage to find a place, closed his eyes and recuperated.

At this time, the chances of a true genius meeting are not very high. The real seeds were all separated, and there was nothing to see in the match.

The real excitement will not be until at least after the third round.

On the other side, several warriors were also looking at the battle list.

"Twenty years old, second-order martial artist, Xiaotian, you are lucky this time." A middle-aged man said to one of the imposing youths.

"It's just that, I don't know how this guy named Yu Lang was shortlisted, the only second-order martial artist has been met by you, Brother Tian, you are too lucky!" A young girl lamented.

"Why didn't I think of participating in the audition at the end of the month, the early masters have been eliminated, I want to go again at the end of the month, maybe I will be shortlisted."

"What's not to be convinced." The middle-aged man learned a lesson, "The competition ultimately depends on the strength, and the strength is not enough, even if it is shortlisted, it will not be eliminated." ”

"Yes, Uncle Liu, I know!" The girl lamented again, "Even if it's just a finalist, it's good to be on stage!" ”

"You!" The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "If you have to work as hard as Xiaotian, you will already have a chance to be shortlisted!" ”

"The next game has begun, let's take a look, maybe it will touch you!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he suddenly found that someone was calling him with a communicator, so he said a few words to a few people, and left first.

Several people also found their own seats and watched the game easily.

Third-order vs. second-order, this battle, in their hearts, is not even a warm-up.

And in the next competition, it really didn't disappoint a few teenagers, and among the hundreds of thousands of martial artists, none of them were mediocre.

The exciting games and fist-to-flesh battles made several people addicted to watching.

When Xia Yan pondered his marksmanship in his mind for a while, it was finally his turn to compete.

By the time he arrived, the game had been going on for almost two hours, and the crowd had lost some of the enthusiasm they had started.

Although the battle is still exciting, I have watched too much, and there is not much new.

When he came to the ring and saw the group walking towards the ring, Xia Yan knew that his first opponent should have arrived.

When he saw the other party, the other party also found him, Liu Tian said to the companion beside him: "My opponent is here, I want to prepare to go up." “

"Brother Tian, come on, let that guy understand that it's useless to be shortlisted by luck." The girl clenched her fists and said in an old-fashioned manner.

The others, smiling, walked to the side, ready to cheer for themselves.

After the referee called the names of the two people, there was no extra nonsense, and after the two came to the stage, they directly announced the start of the game.

For such a battle, not too many people in the audience paid attention to it, but the god of war-level powerhouses on the stage, because of the turmoil caused by Xiao Han just now, all set their eyes on the ring a little at this time.

"Although it is a bit shocking for you, as a respect for a martial artist, I will not spare my hand in the next match!"

Looking at the other party's slightly restrained appearance, Liu Tian said with a smile: "I hope this failure will not cause a shadow on you!" ”

"Uh, thank you!" Being watched by several gods of war just now made Xia Yan's spirit flicker, and he couldn't help but slow down by half a beat.

"You don't have to be too nervous, just practice and do your best!"

Looking at the other party's rookie-like performance, Liu Tian thought of Uncle Liu's admonition just now, and was a little relieved: "It's a big deal for a while, I'll let you make three moves!" “

"Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

"Let's go!"

With the referee's instructions, Liu Tianmeng's legs exerted force, the long knife in his hand shook, and directly adopted the crushing method to deal with low-level martial artists, with the strength of a higher order, he lowered ten times with one force, and knocked the opponent out of the ring.

"Good time!"

Seeing that the other party was menacing, Xia Yan couldn't help but shout hello.

The hard-hitting style of play is also the most applicable style of play for him now.

With a strength of up to 35 points, plus the Yuan Power Burst of a second-order martial artist, his strength is not lower than that of a third-order martial artist.

The first layer of "Destruction" marksmanship is a great achievement, allowing him to not lose even to the general-level martial artists who have just entered the fourth order in the power confrontation.

It is no exaggeration to say that the martial artist below the fourth order, what he likes most is that the opponent adopts a hard-hitting style.

Bang!

With the infusion of Yuan Force, the 'Thunder' with a conductivity of up to 27% Yuan Force burst out in his hand, bursting out with a three-inch-long spear!

Just one battle, and the long knife in Liu Tian's hand was directly collapsed into a gap.

Before he could recover from the shock, Xia Yan's spear dragged a wind again and struck at him.

"Damn!" He only had time to scold angrily, and directly gathered eighty percent of his Yuan Force to hold the opponent's spear.

With his strength, it's purely defense, and this move won't be too difficult, it's just that he missed a little.

The elasticity of the spear itself, the shock of this encounter, was transmitted to his long knife through a special frequency.

His long knife had just been shattered into a gap, and under the shock of this huge force, it finally couldn't withstand the strong stress generated inside it. Directly shattered, turned into a cloud of fragments.

Although this shot was blocked by him, he absolutely couldn't block the next shot.

Just as the third shot was about to reach his shoulder, he finally came to his senses from this turn of events, and quickly rolled on a donkey, dodging the fatal shot.

"Yu Langsheng!"

As soon as he stood still, he heard the referee's voice coming, and Xia Yan's spear was already hanging three inches outside his throat.

"That's it!" The audience in the audience hasn't even returned to Liu Lai.

Since the two of them started to compete on the stage, they only shot three times, how fast the speed of the martial artist was, but between the lightning and flint, the martial artist who was originally favored by everyone was pointed to his throat by the martial artist who was one level lower.

Make no mistake!

The people who can watch here are basically martial artists, their eyesight is not bad, ordinary people are watching the live broadcast directly at home, where will they run to the place where the warriors gather to find it uncomfortable.

It is precisely because the vision is not bad that everyone is even more confused!

The martial artists who can pass the audition are all truly one in a thousand. Here, which game is not a battle of the dragons.

Because they are all geniuses, the level of martial artists is even more important. It is basically impossible for a low-level martial artist to counterattack a higher-order martial artist.

If these geniuses can defeat ordinary first-order martial artists, everyone can barely accept it, but here, wherever they are placed, they can be regarded as geniuses.

How could it be counterattacked?

And it was an instant defeat!

Even a fourth-order martial artist who has just entered the war general level does not have the strength to kill these genius martial artists in seconds!

It's not a dream!

However, the referee's voice clearly told everyone that all this was true and happened in front of everyone's eyes.

"Concession." As the referee's voice fell, Xia Yan instantly put away the gun, smiled and said.

This opponent's attitude just now is actually quite good. There was no cynicism as soon as he got on the field.

"You...... Very strong! Liu Tian's face was strange, and he couldn't help but feel hot on his face when he thought of the words he had just pointed out to the other party in the tone of a passerby.

It's so embarrassing!

It's better to be cynical!

When he stepped down, he walked to the outside of the field with a straight face, so that several teammates didn't know how to comfort him in an instant!

What can be said?

He has already failed, and failure means direct elimination.

……

At this time, a middle-aged man named Uncle Liu was cautiously accompanying a warrior with a dead face.

There's no way to be careless.

Although both of them are general-level warriors, the other is a member of the Frost Clan.

That's a god of war-level martial arts team, not a team like theirs that can compare.

At the beginning of the game, this martial artist, who had only one-sided acquaintances, suddenly found himself and asked him to pass a message to Liu Tian, find an opportunity in the ring, and teach the man named Yu Lang a hard lesson.

He doesn't care too much about these bullshit things, but the other party's face can't be sold, anyway, he has to win the game, and it's nothing to hit the opponent!

So he also summoned Liu Tian in front of the other party, but the wording was a little tactful!

"Captain Yang, don't worry, Liu Tian, this kid is something I grew up watching...... You see, they're back! “

After speaking, he looked out the door, and sure enough, it was Liu Tian and his party.

"What are you doing...... How's things going? Looking at the dull and unhappy appearance of this group, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, he won't mess up!

Or didn't you do it?

Although the Frost Clan will not trouble themselves for this matter, it will not look good on their faces after all.

"This ......" Liu Tian hesitated: "It's done, but it's ......"

What he said at the beginning seemed to be fine, but if he won, it would indeed be a blow to the other party, but the problem was that he himself lost, which was too embarrassing!

"It's good to do it, what's the point."

Uncle Liu laughed and said: "Isn't it a miserable victory, since the other party can be shortlisted, I want to have two brushes, it's not strange for you to get a little injured, don't take it to heart!" ”

"But this time it wasn't a pyrrhic victory!" Liu Tian was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "It's a fiasco!" ”

"What?"