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"How's this kid?"

At the last and highest edge of the stands, two teenagers about eighteen years old, lazily leaning on the railing, looking down at the ring, when Chen Hao killed his opponent in seconds, one of the teenagers, his eyes narrowed slightly, asked.

This young man is thin and ordinary-looking, and he is also dressed in luxurious silver clothes, but he does not see the slightest luxury, but he looks like a junior in the hotel. This look, breath, and dress are definitely the kind of horns that will be submerged if they are thrown into the crowd. Because, even his eyes are very ordinary. There is not the slightest hint of master's breath. However, the mark and Yan sè on his right xiōng proved his identity, the chief disciple of the five major halls of the Xuanwu Empire's rookie hall and the White Tiger hall.

"Well-so, maybe on par with me two years ago...... What, are you interested?" said another handsome young man, lazily. The mark and face in front of this young man make it clear that he is the chief disciple of the Green Dragon Palace.

"I can't talk about interest, the realm is too bad. However, I would like to see the subtleties of his flying knife stunt......" The ordinary young man frowned slightly, squinted his eyes and said, even he couldn't be sure what kind of mystery Chen Hao's astonishing knife contained.

"You don't have a chance. The fourth group should be made out of Yīn Wind Chill, and there may still be a chance to be our opponent...... The strength of this vassal state is okay. Looks like we're going to have to pay a little bit more attention to it......"

......

Ding, ding, ding!

Mo Yuyi, who is behind the number, finally appeared, and the opponent was a third-grade martial emperor of the Great Qian Kingdom, when he saw that Mo Yuyi's information was only a first-grade martial emperor, this guy was confident that he was about to kill Mo Yuyi.

But as soon as he appeared, Mo Yuyi's incomparable sword intent raged, and he had the absolute upper hand with one move, and the sword was sharp and tricky, looking for and killing, leaving the other party in a completely passive state.

It's just that the ninth-level sword technique "Ruthless Sword" is in the hands of Mo Yuyi, a swordsman, and it has achieved true ruthlessness. But although the Sanpin Martial Emperor was completely suppressed, his majestic Yuan Force was far superior to Mo Yuyi, so this guy had no intention of admitting defeat at all, he believed that as long as he held on for a few minutes, when Mo Yuyi's incomparable sword move was exhausted, it would be the time for him to counterattack!

But......

"Die!"

Airplanes!

Mo Yuyi, who had always been weak in the Yuan Force, suddenly shrank his eyes, and the big sword in his hand suddenly let out a short buzz, a brilliant golden light shone out, and a fierce and indestructible energy actually appeared in Mo Yuyi's sword, as fast as lightning!

Poof, bang!

With a roar of the sword, and with a sudden twist, a bloody human head rolled out of the neck of the third-rank martial emperor, and a thick blood arrow soared a full foot high, filling the sky with blood mist......

Mo Yuyi stood proudly in the ring like a sword, took out a snow-white handkerchief, and gently wiped the dirty blood on the big sword with his eyes gentle and doting under the watchful eyes of everyone. In fact, after a sword sealed his throat, his sword would not carry blood at all, but the tragic battle made Mo Yuyi use a more cruel way, knowing that the other party would die, and cut off the head.

The visual shock brought by Chen Hao's astonishing knife is greater!

After gently wiping the big sword clean, Mo Yuyi returned the sword to its sheath and flew back to the stands with an indifferent expression.

......

With the last two games left in the first round, Holen Maiko, who was in the ninth group of 30, finally appeared. Helian Wuzi is a third-rank Martial Emperor, the opponent is just a second-rank Martial Emperor, Helian Wuzi didn't use the energy of the five elements at all, so he slapped the opponent out of the ring with one palm and was seriously injured.

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At the end of the first round, there were only nine people left in the Zhenyuan Kingdom: Dongfang Jian, Zhao Yunlong, Baili Xi, Dongfang Jun, Zhao Yunfei, Baili Yan, Chen Hao, Mo Yuyi, and Helian Wuzi.

After a short break of a quarter of an hour, the second round began straight away. The order of appearance is still based on group and number order.

In the second round, after the start, the battle was even more fierce. However, the mortality rate has decreased. Because some disciples will directly choose to admit defeat when they encounter opponents with too large a gap in realm.

In the first eight games, Yi Minghao, Dongfang Jian and other eight chiefs did not make a move, and they were qualified to be promoted to the third round.

Zhao Yunlong, Bai Li Xi, Dongfang Jun, Zhao Yunfei and Bai Li Yan advanced again. Baili Yan met the Wupin Martial Emperor, who was in the same realm as him, with comparable combat power, a tragic victory, and a heavy blow. Although he advanced, he categorically could not participate in the next round.

Zhao Yunlong and Baili Xi were the chief disciples of the two major halls, and they won easily and hit their opponents hard. It's nothing. However, Dongfang Jun and Zhao Yunfei showed amazing combat power in this battle, and all of them killed the opponents of the same level of the Fifth Rank Martial Emperor.

But even so, whether it is Zhao Yunfei or Dongfang Jun, there is no arrogance on their faces. Especially Dongfang Jun, when he saw Chen Hao's surprise killing of the Six-Rank Martial Emperor in seconds, although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that he was not Chen Hao's opponent at all.

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"Please invite the fourth group of No. 23 Zhenyuan Kingdom Chen Hao and No. 25 Great Britain Kingdom Meng Fei to take the stage. ”

No. 24 has been killed by Chen Hao, and this time his opponent is Meng Fei, who won the last victory, the Wupin Martial Emperor. Before the start of this round, anyone can predict who their opponent will be. In the last round, each group was a serial duel, with one winner and one eliminated. Chen Hao's opponent in this round is the No. 25 who won the group below him.

As soon as Chen Hao took the stage, he retreated back, there was no way, the other party directly chose to admit defeat, obviously frightened by Chen Hao's shocking knife, and there was no way to crack it at all.

And this round of Mo Yuyi and Helian Wuzi were unlucky, Mo Yuyi's opponent was a five-rank martial emperor of the Great Qian Kingdom, and Helian Wuzi was a six-rank martial emperor of the Great Britain Kingdom. The gap between the realm is too big, and under the construction of Chen Hao and Huang Qi, they directly choose to admit defeat. Otherwise, it may be a situation where you are killed by the other party.

When entering the third round, only Dongfang Jian, Zhao Yunlong, Baili Xi, Dongfang Jun, Zhao Yunfei and Chen Hao remained. Bailiyan was seriously injured and could not participate in the battle. There are only eight people left in each group, and one of them has a bye to advance.

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"Senior brother, your opponent this time is Ran Miaomiao...... Are you sure?" Yun Feiyan said to Chen Hao after glancing at Fang Qing, who had already recovered his consciousness under the best healing pill, but his face was pale.

Hao said calmly. Now that you have set a goal for yourself, there is no need to hide too much, anyway, it won't be long before you will be seen.

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"Hehe, Bapin Martial Emperor, let this prince end your game......" Yi Minghao looked at the majestic young man in front of him who was two meters tall and majestic, like a lion, and he was a head shorter, and he said with disdain.

"No more nonsense. Let's do it!" said the majestic young man with a solemn expression, but without any fear.

This is the first game of the third round. Yi Minghao's opponent is Méng Nan, the second-ranked master of the Chunjun Kingdom, one of the eight kingdoms, and his strength is not much worse than that of the seeded player. At the age of twenty-two, like Dongfang Jian, Baili Xi, and Zhao Yunlong, he has already participated in the Eight Nations Rookie Tournament twice, and this is his last chance.

Yi Minghao is only a six-rank martial emperor on the information, but since he can become the chief disciple of the Great Qian Kingdom, Méng Nan does not dare to underestimate it at all.

Bang!

Méng Nan took the initiative to attack, and as soon as he stepped out, a deep pit appeared on the hard rocky ground, and his majestic body disappeared, but it was shocking that such a body had such speed.

It seemed that a punch hit Yi Minghao's face.

The fist wind Hao dàng, Yi Ming Hao's face that was still smiling contemptuously, was suddenly blown away by the fist wind, and when he saw him again, he was already ten zhang away from Méng Nan's side, and even his posture and expression did not change in the slightest.

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"It's so fast...... Why is this shapeshifting so powerful?"

"This realm of the Six-Rank Martial Emperor of the Ming Dynasty has such an amazing strength, it is definitely a genius that has not been encountered in a hundred years......"

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"It looks like a demon beast, I didn't expect the speed to be good, but it's a pity that it's not a fart in front of Prince Ben, as long as you can touch the corner of Prince Ben's clothes, even if you win, give you ten chances......" Yi Minghao said contemptuously in front of Xiōng with both hands.

Yi Minghao's arrogant words made everyone look at each other. Even if you lose when you touch the corner of your clothes, what does the other party say, it is also the Eighth Rank Martial Emperor!

This is simply **luǒ's contempt and humiliation!

Roar!

Méng Nan let out a beastly roar, and the speed suddenly soared again, incredibly fast, and the Yuan Force around her body was also urged to the extreme, but the next scene shocked everyone.

One, two, three, four......

The whole eight identical figures, and the real and false figures could not be seen at all, appeared in all directions of Méng Nan.

"Second, third ......"

Each figure spoke at the same time, faintly counting the number of times Méng Nan struck.

"This guy comprehended the wood genus xìng derivative wind genus xìng ......" Chen Hao, who was staring at the ring, frowned slightly, and his strong soul perception allowed Chen Hao to catch a trace of Yi Minghao's breath, and the eight seemingly immobile figures, it can be said that each one is real, because Yi Minghao himself is moving at a terrifying speed, and every time he arrives at a figure, he will stay for a very short time, so that the afterimage will continue to maintain his appearance, this is the peerless "Shape Shifting" , and to be able to be silent, it is that he himself is integrated into the artistic conception of the wind, which makes everyone have an illusion.

"Seven times...... Eight times ......"

Yi Minghao's voice became more and more disdainful.

Méng Nan is already like a crazy beast, trying all her strength, constantly improving her speed, and when she touches the corner of the opponent's clothes, can't she do it?

Burst!

To everyone's surprise, when Méng Nan sent out the ninth chase together, a cold light suddenly appeared like lightning when Méng Nan saw one of her figures.

Before most of the people could see what was going on, Méng Nan's huge body seemed to lose control, and rolled and soared out a bloody arrow, staining the ring and the sky red.

"Idiot! Sure enough, he has well-developed limbs and a simple mind. Let you mō the corners of the prince's clothes, and it didn't make you undefensive......" Yi Minghao's eight figures were one, dressed in a white shirt, and said something that made everyone feel cold in their hearts.

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