When all the shaking stopped, the white-haired referee quickly jumped onto the stage. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Now, let's start the quarterfinals, ask Gando to draw lots" After saying that, two huge robotic hands grabbed a huge display screen and extended from the top of the venue, and the names of the remaining sixteen players scrolled on the big screen, dazzling. In the end, only the names of two people were left on the big screen. Fengfeng vs Zhao Yuner. The list of the first battle came out, and the "Boom" sky seemed to be torn apart, and God seemed to be infected by the battle of this tournament, beating the thunderous war drums to cheer for the fighters.

The two contestants jumped on the stage at the same time, Fengfeng is a very cute little girl, giving people a feeling of being small and exquisite, never growing up, like a porcelain doll, delicate and cute. And Zhao Yun'er is just the opposite, although the grade is not enough, there is a softness, with a faint charm between her eyebrows, and the tears in the corners of her eyes are even more charming. The two beautiful and moving girls are about to start a fierce fight here, the "boom" dry thunder is still ringing in the air, the delicate bodies of the two girls tremble obviously, looking at each other, there is no other in their eyes, only a strong fighting spirit.

"Go," the white-haired referee announced, and the start was three feet away from the battle area between the two.

As soon as Feng Feng heard the beginning, without half a minute of hesitation, she flew and kicked at Zhao Yun'er, Zhao Yun'er saw that she was young and frail, and planned to face it hard, but after Feng Feng's feet left the ground, the blue light flashed, and her whole person slowly rotated in the air, the original ordinary kick plus the penetration generated by the current rotation, even a steel plate can be left traces, Zhao Yun'er on the opposite side asked herself if it was not as good as a steel plate, dodged a few fighting qi released from her fingertips, and wrapped around Feng Feng like silk, the whole person happened to have nowhere to relay in the air, and now she used too much force, and she was about to fly out of the field, just wrapped around Zhao Yun'er's fighting spirit, and stopped rushing out, and the little girl was a little dizzy, she couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, her eyes were all small stars, Zhao Yun'er's eyes flashed a doting light, and between her hands shook like silk and threw the cute little Fengfeng into the air, and she also moved to the bottom of the Fengfeng, and opened a fighting shield below, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that Fengfeng will really faint and be hit by such a shield. At this moment, Feng Feng finally woke up from his dizziness. The fighting spirit was all shot to the left and moved three meters to the right, which is really not easy, you must know that only the heavenly section can fly by its own strength, and it can't fly long distances, which shows the difficulty of flying and the great consumption of fighting energy. It's already good that this Feng Feng can change its position in the air, especially since she is still in a state of static space, and she has less leverage. And flying has always been a hallmark of the Tianduan master. Dodged a shield blow, Xiao Fengfeng quickly fell down, and as soon as she touched the ground, she quickly jumped back a few steps, and opened a distance of 18m from Zhao Yun'er, and then folded her hands with a serious expression, the rich blue light flickered and flowed in her hands, her hands were spread, and more than a dozen wind blades shot out from her hands side by side, the target was Zhao Yun'er, and she herself followed the wind blade and approached quickly. Seeing so many and dense attacks, Zhao Yun'er's eyebrows tightened, no matter which way she fled, Feng Feng always adjusted the attack direction of the wind blade, and kept sticking to Zhao Yun'er, seeing that she was about to fall off the stage, Zhao Yun'er decided to give it a go, the aqua blue fighting spirit unfolded in front of her, and she connected eight wind blades in a row, and finally was broken in the ninth wind blade, and Zhao Yun'er was blown off the stage by the broken wind. The victory and defeat have been divided, and the white-haired referee quickly announced the result, only to see Feng Feng smile and say to Zhao Yun'er, "How about it, sister-in-law, or I'm more powerful, I'll take back the championship for my brother, you better go back and be intimate with my brother" It turned out that Zhao Yun'er was her brother's girlfriend in the wind domain, ah, at this time, a battle between her sister-in-law and sister-in-law Zhao Yun'er doted on her nose and said, "Don't be complacent, there are so many masters, just your three-legged cat kung fu, let's step down early" The two sisters-in-law walked off the stage hand in hand, not knowing where to talk.

Under everyone's attention, the gando big screen finally stopped scrolling, the person in the second game was Xiao Bo vs Han Lingfeng, the cold boy was still indifferent and didn't care, and slowly walked up, Han Lingfeng on the stage had been waiting impatiently, and kept staring at him, the cold boy naturally didn't care, and didn't even look at him. "Let's go" The white-haired referee dodged and said, as soon as Han Lingfeng heard that the game had finally started, he roared and rushed forward, punching at the face of the cold player, Han Lingfeng now just wants to smash this arrogant guy's face to pieces, the cold young man finally looked up at him, but in addition to disdain or disdain, as if it was a shameful thing to fight him, looking at his fist, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and said softly" Since you want to step down so quickly, then I'll get rid of you, and I'll go back to sleep by the way" I saw the cold young man grabbing Han Lingfeng's fist with lightning speed, Han Lingfeng found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make his fist a little bit, and his wrist hurt, only to see the opponent press down his fist, but he had no power to fight back, "Ah" Han Lingfeng threw a whip leg at the waist of the cold young man, Xiao Bo smiled disdainfully, grabbed his leg with his other hand and pushed it, and then punched Han Lingfeng in the chest, Han Lingfeng fell down without saying a word, only to see a long trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Wow~~" The attention of the audience is boiling, second kill, this is definitely a second kill, and the enemy was knocked down with just one shot, how can this be said to be the quarterfinals. Zhang Donghua in the audience nodded deeply, and seemed to be very satisfied with Xiao Bo's performance. The cold young man didn't say anything, and walked off the field on his own, not caring about the fact that the referee had not yet announced the fruits of victory. Ye Dufeng was also shocked, this young man, so young, but his strength is not much worse than mine. Remembering his identity, the result was immediately announced. By the time he finished speaking, the grim boy had already walked into the players' lounge.

Chopping Tian asked the three people around him, "What do you think?" Haotian pouted his lips with disdain and said, "It's not good, the strength is not good, but he is still pretending to be a master there, looking like the first in the world, the master is lonely, which makes people unhappy to see it" Long Fei and Thorn Ze's evaluation is more objective "Well, the strength is very strong, and there should be the strength of the second-level peak of the lot," "Well, it is indeed a rare genius for ordinary people in the world" "The third game, Chopping Sky vs Miyamoto Daizo" As soon as he heard this strange name, he was a little puzzled, until he saw the standard kendo suit katana of the small R country, and he knew which country the big man with a full face in front of him was, it turned out to be a small R country, it seems that he applied for a weapon war, and he indifferently agreed, and directly pulled out a long sword from the gando. waved it twice at will, walked up to the stage, and didn't even look at this guy waiting to be buried, since the last incident, he didn't have a good impression of the little r countrymen. glanced at the audience, but didn't see her, what's wrong, why didn't she come, is it really something at home?

Suddenly felt that his cheeks were blown by the cold wind, and he swung his sword with his right hand, and attacked two consecutive slashes to the place where the cold wind blew, his eyes still didn't look at the opponent, and he continued to search for her figure, in fact, he didn't know that as soon as the game ended just now, there was a smart figure who had just squeezed out of the crowd and walked into the player's lounge in the single room with the cold boy. "Ah Tian, what's wrong, why is he absent-minded, as if he is looking for something, is he trying to provoke his opponent?" Miyamoto Daizo couldn't bear it anymore, roared angrily, and woke up Choptian from his own world, he finally turned his head to look at Miyamoto Daizo, no disdain, no fear, no emotion at all, only the tranquility as if death, Chopping Sky moved, or said Chopping Sky's right hand moved, his right hand was like a spring, up and down, left and right, Miyamoto Daizo completely forgot to block, only the hilt of the sword that flew up and down in his eyes, and even the blade was completely invisible. Thirty seconds later, Chopping Sky threw down the long sword and walked down, walked around the battle platform, his eyes kept searching in the crowd, and finally he could only sigh and walk back to the lounge, a gust of wind blew, and the clothes on Miyamoto Daizo's body fell from him like shredded paper, he stood on the stage, only one underwear was left on his body, and there were eight blood words on his body, "arrogant mad dog, barking and disturbing the people" The audience was silent, everyone even forgot to cheer, just quietly, stunned to look at the white-haired referee on the stage and stammered. The victor is the one who slashes the sky." Zhang Donghua turned his dislocated jaw back with a "click", such a terrible speed, such a terrible swordsmanship, even he couldn't see the trajectory of his sword, and he wasn't even sure to take this blow.

As soon as he returned to the lounge, he fell asleep, not that he was sleepy and tired, but that he was depressed and uncomfortable, and he just wanted to escape, to escape the feeling that was becoming clearer and clearer in his heart. It wasn't until Haotian broke into the lounge of Chopping Sky and told him that he knew that the quarterfinals had ended, and the top eight produced were Choptian, Haotian, Long Fei, Thorn Ze, Xiao Bo, Lin Xiao, Fengfeng, and Ku Ya.

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