"Poof, impossible, how could I lose, how could I lose?impossible, this can't be!", Ouyang Qing struggled to get up from under the ring, spitting a mouthful of blood, hearing the referee's words, Ouyang Qing hurriedly laughed madly and said, waving his hand as he spoke. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Alas", seeing Ouyang Qing like this now, many viewers who have always been keen on Ouyang Qing couldn't help but lower their heads at this moment, and countless sighs rang out in the audience.

Ouyang Qing's talent is well known to everyone, but now it has come to such a point, but the stage of the martial artist always belongs to the strong, and countless audiences have turned fans and been fans of Xiong Zhuangkai.

"Alas, for the sake of a little fame and fortune, why bother", Xuanyuan Nantian also sighed and said slowly, because Xuanyuan Nantian knew that Ouyang Qing would never be his opponent again, but after sighing, Xuanyuan Nantian was also happy for Xiong Zhuangkai's victory.

The battle in Ring 5 is over, but the battle in Ring 6 is still going on, and the battle in Ring 6 is still in full swing.

"Kill", the history above the fifth ring is no time for the people on the sixth ring, but for Murong Feng, he still saw Ouyang Qing's ending unintentionally.

As his old rivals, although Murong Feng and Ouyang Qing compete with each other everywhere, they will always be friends in each other's hearts, and Murong Feng and Ouyang Qing did not use any despicable means in secret.

Ouyang Qing's ending really shocked Murong Feng, Murong Feng knew that he was almost the same as Ouyang Qing just now, they all paid too much attention to fame and fortune, and they no longer had the pure martial arts heart they had at the beginning.

"You won, but after the ring is over, let's divide the winners and losers", Murong Feng suddenly figured it out, said lightly to the woman and the sturdy man opposite, and then jumped out of the ring directly with a smile.

"How could this be, how did Murong Feng become a deserter?"

"Murong Feng, why did you become so mischievous?"

There were many followers of Murong Feng in the audience who couldn't accept Murong Feng's ending, and they all shouted loudly, and even some blind people began to scold.

"Ouyang Qing, you waste, get up for me", Murong Feng ignored the remarks of everyone in the audience, and directly lifted Ouyang Qing, who was wandering around in the ring, into his own hands, and scolded at Ouyang Qing.

"I underestimate this Murong Feng, he has courage", Xuanyuan Nantian couldn't help but admire Murong Feng's actions. Because the current Murong Feng is no longer a person who values fame and fortune, but can be said to be a truly pure martial artist.

This turmoil also slowly stopped, Murong Feng took Ouyang Qing away, and the battle in the No. 6 ring continued, but the ending of the No. 6 ring was already doomed.

"Defeat", I saw the handsome woman say lightly, with a wave of the sword, the sword flashed, and I saw the sturdy man fly out of the ring upside down.

"Ring No. 6, Tranquility wins" The referee's words came slowly, and then the woman jumped directly out of the ring.

"Brother Xiao He, hehe, I won, how can you let my brother today", Ning Ning stared at Xiao He and asked questioningly, if anyone was here, they would definitely find that this man was the man who stood in the ring just now and didn't move.

"It's okay, isn't it okay to challenge it for a while, what are you afraid of", Xiao He gently stroked the quiet hair, and said with a smile, slowly all the breath of happiness.

So far, half of the second round of the Imperial Competition has passed, and a lot of dark horses have emerged, and the most surprising thing is that Nan Ouyang and North Murong have lost.

However, the excitement of these games also made them realize that the martial arts feast is far better than the previous ones, to be placed in the previous sessions, with Murong Nan Ouyang or Ning Haibo in the north, any one of them in the previous sessions is the existence of absolute champions, but this time, it is so difficult for them to advance to the finals.

"Your Highness, who do you think is the strongest in the first six rings", Xing Tian looked at Xuanyuan Nantian and asked lightly.

"Haha, if you want me to say that it must be Brother Xingtian, you and the man who didn't do it", Xuanyuan Nantian also replied with laughter when he heard Xingtian's words.

"The man who didn't do it is indeed very strong", Xingtian did not object when he heard Xuanyuan Nantian's words, nor did he say anything, but said with a faint sigh.

Because of the people who appeared in the first six scenes, the only people who could make Xuanyuan Nantian unable to see through were the man who didn't make a move and Xingtian, and although Murong Feng was very strong, maybe he would become stronger after this incident, but Xuanyuan Nantian felt that he could still deal with it.

But Xuanyuan Nantian felt that when he faced Xingtian and the man who didn't make a move, it was difficult to determine the outcome of the victory.

After the first six games, it was only a half-time break before the second half of the second round of the Imperial Grand Tournament Qualifiers began.

The seventh and eighth rings start now, Xuanyuan Nantian saw his old acquaintance again, that is Long Batian, Long Batian drew the seventh ring, and Xuanyuan Nantian, the person in the eighth ring, did not know any of them, even when he won the first round, Xuanyuan Nantian did not notice these people.

It can be said that the people in the No. 8 ring are very low-key, so Xuanyuan Nantian focused on the No. 8 ring, but he only paid attention to Long Batian, because Long Batian's strength and hole card Xuanyuan Nantian had been taught, although he had not seen him for half a month, but everything was unchanged, and Xuanyuan Nantian was still very confident in dealing with Long Batian.

On the eighth ring were three men, one with a large knife in his hand, one with a feather fan in his chest, and the last man with a long whip.

"Hello, go down to Zhang Xu again, please give me a lot of advice", the man with the knife saluted to the other two.

"Hello, work hard", the man with the long whip in his hand also replied lightly.

"Go down, the book is from China", the man who seemed to be a weak scholar also replied lightly, as if this was no longer the second round of the ring, but a place for polite conversation, and there was no murderous spirit and war intent at all.

Although the No. 8 ring seems to be calm, but the No. 7 ring is full of murderous opportunities, and the three of them have just entered the ring, and the killing machines of the No. 7 ring are surging all over the ring, and they are extremely nervous.

"Do you go down by yourself, or I will send you down, my name is Long Batian", Long Batian yelled at the two opposite, majestic, and the majestic coercion seemed to be able to easily crush the ring under their feet.

"Amitabha, good and good, why should the benefactor speak wildly"