However, in the next top 100 qualifying battle, there is no fluke, it is an absolute collision of strength, there is no water, and it is difficult to sneak and play tricks. Heaven's Voice'.2.

After a day of break, the top 100 qualifying battle was shockingly opened, and the first to enter the top 50 was the competition, which also appeared in the form of an attack, and won three challengers in a row, and automatically advanced to the top 50.

There are too many strong people in this session, and it is difficult to take another step forward easily, not to mention that there are a number of strong people such as Nie Xuankong, Fu Shiyin, Ni Bing'er, etc., who have almost locked a place without any suspense, and the competition for the remaining places is even more intense, and the battle situation is extremely hot.

The first round of the Top 100 Qualifying Battle. It is almost over, and there are only the last three places left in the top 50, and what is puzzling is that 6 Suifeng is a group of 14 people, and at this time, no one has come to the stage to attack, as if they have given up this opportunity to stand out, and they sit quietly in the stands from beginning to end, playing the role of a loyal spectator.

On the quadripartite platform, two figures moved vertically and horizontally, their bodies were psychedelic, and the two people fighting against each other looked like they were in their early fifties, and the blades they used were both long knives, and they were indistinguishable in terms of swordsmanship and skills, which could be regarded as having their own merits.

One side's sword momentum suddenly became fierce and strong, suppressing the opponent at an absolute disadvantage.

The other side counterattacked, the knife momentum rolled against the sky, and the sky above the square platform seemed to be a piece of flying snow, and the sword light like snow filled it.

"Carving insect technique!" Without any skill, a figure jumped high, and a simple knife slashed straight down in the air.

Boom! Under this simple blow, the sword light like snow suddenly shattered, and a group of figures crashed into the blue light curtain, and another place fell to the ground.

"Take my strongest blow, the tiger roars and kills!" A person on the stage was as imposing as a lion and a tiger, spanning a space distance of dozens of meters, and a punch violently blasted out, turning into the image of a fierce tiger, the momentum was fierce and domineering, and the air in front of him was instantly drained.

Poof! A sword light was like a flying star outside the sky, breaking through the tiger-shaped fist momentum at once, and the remaining momentum was still strong, directly penetrating the opponent's body protection qi shield, and the terrifying sword pressure shook people out.

The last spot in the top 50 was decided, and the first round of qualifying was announced at the same time. And 6 Suifeng and the others have been acting as spectators all the time, as if they have nothing to do with the battle for the rankings, and they are ready to act as the bottom of the top 100 from the beginning. Whether it's cowardice or self-knowledge, let people ridicule and scold. Overall, this is not a violation of the rules of the tournament.

In the next few days, after several rounds of fierce competition, the top 10 of the Tenglong list were finally shocked, and the battle for the top three was opened.

The top ten dazzling figures have taken the stage, and at this time, no one will hide the reserved strength anymore, they are all secret methods, killing moves, and they have learned everything, without the slightest mercy and pity, supreme honor, and fanatical cheers, all dedicated to the standing heroes.

"Ning Zhuting vs. Jianming"

On the quadripartite platform, the two sides are twenty meters apart, no one dares to underestimate the opponent, without fighting, each other's momentum has spread, the fighting spirit is boiling, and the smell of gunpowder is full.

Ning Zhuting is a half-old, with a mature charm all over her body, holding two short swords with a dark red luster in her hands, the sword is two feet five inches long, and the sword body is curved like a snake, flashing thin streamers from time to time in the sun, shining the other party's sight.

Jian Ming was holding a thin sword with a simple color, leaving the scabbard inch by inch, and with each point, the murderous aura on his body also increased by one point at the same time.

Ning Zhuting suddenly stepped on the ground, taking advantage of the moment when the other party dodged the light, seized the opportunity and took the lead in attacking, the whole person seemed to have lost weight, spanning a distance of twenty meters, and appeared in front of Jian Ming at once.

Dangdangdang......

The sound of continuous clashing between short swords and raisers, and the blazing sparks flying in all directions, are particularly gorgeous and full of violent beauty.

"Surprise the snake to kill!" Ning Zhuting screamed, and the two snake-shaped short swords had fire snakes flying, and with an unbelievable degree, they slashed diagonally and horizontally, and volleyed at Jian Ming, who was fully defending.

A pair of short swords turned into two blood-colored bands of light, like a fiery snake blooming, winding and pounced, and the sparks that overflowed were even more dangerous and hurtful.

Jian Ming looked like he couldn't block the other party's weird attack, and couldn't help but retreat backwards and retreats.

"If this Jian Ming doesn't fight back, he will definitely lose!" the fat man Ouyang Wuji sighed.

6 Suifeng shook his head disappreciatively, "In less than ten moves, Ning Zhuting will be defeated!"

"Oh, how can you see it?" the fat man hadn't listened to the boss's comments for a long time, so he naturally wanted to ask.

"The race is like a battlefield, one drum is vigorous, the second drum is exhausted, and the third drum is exhausted, this is the most reasonable saying!" 6 Sui Feng said lightly: "Ning Zhuting's all-out attack, the offensive is rapid, but there is not enough spare strength, against the weaker players, may be able to win the battle in one fell swoop." However, this Jianming's strength is by no means below her, and Lincheng's experience is even richer than hers, how can she be easily defeated in one go? When her momentum declines, that is, when Jianming launches a thunderous counterattack, it is obvious that there is no strength to compete with her at that time, so it is strange to be undefeated. ＂

"Which is better than the inferior?" Yun Tianxing said thoughtfully.

"There is no clear dividing line. However, in the face of an evenly matched opponent, the opponent must not be allowed to control the rhythm. The current situation seems to have the advantage of Ning Zhuting, but in fact, the rhythm of the battle has begun to fall into the hands of Jian Ming. It's a pity that she is in the game, she is blind, and she can't feel the crisis at all. 6 With the wind sighed, "If she changes her fighting style and disrupts the rhythm before her momentum runs out, she can save the day, and it is possible to win this battle." ＂

Between the words and comments, the pattern on the stage suddenly changed. Ning Zhuting occupied the absolute initiative from the beginning, and did not last long, as 6 Suifeng said, the momentum climbed to a certain height, and it would fall back like a wave, but at this time, Jian Ming was clear-minded, caught a subtle flaw, and decisively launched a sharp counterattack, the two-finger-wide thin sword in his hand, like a flowing water wind needle, saw that he cut in, and made a sword for Ning Zhuting's weak points everywhere, which soon disrupted her rhythm and square inch, and fought back vigorously.

Ning Zhu Ting was in a panic for a while, the previous style was gone, and in the blind dodge, she just wanted to reverse the situation in front of her, and maybe there was still some chance of victory. It's just that how could the calm Jian Ming let her get her wish, and the thin sword trembled, and it always maintained an unusually stable rhythm, and the sword qi was continuous, and the sword chased the soul.

At this time, Ning Zhuting was not only blocking left and right, jumping up and down, extremely unbearable, and there was no time to use the peerless skill at the bottom of the box, and she couldn't even hand out a decent attack.

Jian Ming slashed at the opponent's sword-holding wrist obliquely, Ning Zhuting snorted softly, and the short sword in her right hand flew out of her hand, leaving a shallow blood mark on the wrist vein.

"I lost! Congratulations on winning the top three!" Ning Zhuting's face showed a silent smile.

"Admit it! If I fight again, it may not be me who wins!" Jian Ming's calm expression was calm, and to tell the truth, the most priceless thing in the world is "if"!

"The whole battle process was almost exactly the same as what the young master said, Ning Zhuting lost in the ninth move. Yun Tianxing sighed sincerely: "I'm afraid that our combat experience is stacked together, and it is not as good as the young master, every sentence is to the point, and the accurate judgment of the advantages and disadvantages is unmatched." A review is simply beneficial. ＂

"That's!Otherwise, my stupid little brother would have achieved what he has achieved today!" said the fat man, grinning proudly.

6 With the wind, it is rare to go to ** people by hand, especially when cultivating to the high-level realm, they need to understand it themselves, and the so-called cultivation depends on the individual, which is this principle.

With Jianming's final victory, the candidates for the top three have completely surfaced: Nie Xuankong, Fu Shiyin, Ni Bing'er and Jianming. decided each other's opponents in the form of smoking, and the result was that Nie was hanging in the air against Ni Bing'er, and Fu Shiyin was against Jianming. The absolute strong encounter, Mars hitting the meteorite, will be an extremely shocking surface.

It is another sunny morning, destined to be a day of blood boiling, the surrounding peaks are overcrowded on the viewing platform, each other is mutual understanding, a seat superimposed on two people, not a while everyone is sweating like oars, bitter but happy!

With the cheers of hundreds of thousands of people, the giant quadrangular platform rose again, and the four hollow dragon-shaped stone pillars that stood up emitted dazzling light, gradually spreading out, forming a light blue and clear light curtain, enveloping this confrontation platform in it.

"The first battle of the top three, Nie is suspended in the air against Ni Bing'er!" the referee raised his voice and announced loudly.

"Absolute demons to demons, the face must be thrilling, don't blink!"

"I don't know which of the two will win? However, I am more optimistic about Nie Hanhang, it is simply dominating the world!"

"I'm still more optimistic about Ni Bing'er, whether it is attack or defense, he has done an impeccable job, and Nie may not be able to defeat him in the air. ＂

The audience had a lot of opinions, each optimistic about the top three candidates in their minds, and the smell of gunpowder was also strong off the field.

At this time, on the quadripartite platform, Nie Xuankong and Ni Bing'er were already standing fifty meters apart, facing each other from a distance, staring at each other quietly, as if seeking a fighter.

Ni Bing'er looked even more solemn, he was slightly weaker than Nie's suspended strength cultivation, as soon as he came to power, he urged the cold ice power in his body, condensing a thick layer of crystal frost on his body, the amazing cold made the surrounding ground begin to freeze, and countless ice crystals the size of rice grains fell in the air, scattering and flying, like big beads and small beads falling on the jade platform, absolutely pleasing to the eye, breathtaking.