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After this game, sixty-four points and eight groups were promoted to thirty-two people, and then thirty-two were promoted to sixteen, and after a little rest, they had to prepare for the battle again.

Lin Qingyue was too impatient when she saw Jiang Qingwan, and she didn't consume too much energy during the battle, Jiang Qingwan looked at the information of the next battle, and Luo Qingxuan didn't know where to get out.

"Some people are not good at fighting in the next game~ That's the disciple of Canghai Castle who is the best at formation, and some people are afraid that they haven't fought much~" Luo Qingxuan said with a gloating look.

Jiang Qingwan glanced at Luo Qingxuan: "The immortal realm is bigger than Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, no one can win all the time, isn't this normal?" ”

Luo Qingxuan glanced at Jiang Qingwan in surprise: "You don't want to win?" ”

Jiang Qingwan shook her head: "I want to win, but I can also accept defeat." "

Luo Qingxuan nodded a little distracted when he heard this, and said as if he meant something: "If you keep winning, there will always be people who think that you should be like this, and there will always be villains who want you to fall off the altar... And now more people think that you shouldn't lose, you should keep winning..."

When Jiang Qingwan heard Luo Qingxuan's words, she had a strange feeling in her heart, but she didn't care.

Hearing the information that she was about to take the stage, Jiang Qingwan stood up, and Luo Qingxuan seemed to have walked out of the conversation just now, and returned to her usual hippie smile: "It's finally your turn to play, you must win~"

Jiang Qingwan nodded and continued to walk towards the arena.

"You have to come on! Be sure to win! I've really weighed a lot of money on you..."

Jiang Qingwan stumbled when she walked, turned her head and glanced at Luo Qingxuan, ignored him, and walked straight towards the stage, and Luo Qingxuan also hurriedly followed.

Jiang Qingwan took a deep breath again, and walked up in one breath, the opponent had already stood still, stretching out a hand and closing his eyes as if he was feeling something.

The breeze blew the long hair of the two, flowing like a fairy.

"Here we go." Jiang Qingwan said to the other party.

The other party still had his eyes closed, Jiang Qingwan couldn't help frowning when she saw this, which one is this?

Jiang Qingwan took a deep breath, raised her long sword and tentatively attacked her opponent, her sword aura all over the world.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were two muffled sounds, and the two of them each took a few steps back.

The other disciples who were watching were stunned when they saw this scene in front of them.

"Who is this man? How come you've never seen it? Haven't started fighting yet? Started to put the score? ”

"You know what? People are good at formations, do you understand? ”

"I heard that he is also a new genius recently, but it's a pity that I met Jiang Qingwan so early, otherwise, maybe it would be him in the second session this time!"

"I see, it's not certain who will win this game! You can't help but praise this Jiang Qingwan and some of them are too amazing? ”

Luo Qingxuan stood in the front row of the audience, put his arm on the fence, supported his chin with his hand, and shouted casually: "You must concentrate, you must win!" ”

........

Jiang Qingwan frowned and looked at the person opposite, feeling a little unhappy in her heart, no matter what, the game had already begun, and this look was inevitably a little too disrespectful to the opponent.

The young man on the opposite side tilted his head slightly, but his eyes were still closed, the tips of his ears trembled slightly, and he smiled slightly and pinched his hand.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Jiang Qingwan had a bad premonition in her heart, and her footsteps kicked into the air, and the long sword in her hand turned into a huge phantom in the air and slashed towards the other party.

Seeing this, the corner of the young man's mouth outlined a calm smile, he gently raised his palm, drew a circle in the air, and then formed a circular shield in mid-air, firmly protecting himself.

Jiang Qingwan looked at the other party's posture, and faintly understood in her heart that the other party seemed to be arranging a formation!

Sure enough, the moment Jiang Qingwan's phantom slashed on the shield, the shield suddenly exploded, and the sky was full of rubble and dust.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering loud noise spread throughout the audience, and after the dust and smoke cleared, Jiang Qingwan stood in place, her clothes were disheveled, a few strands of black hair were attached to her forehead, and some blood was spilling from the corners of her mouth.

The young man on the opposite side was still with his eyes closed, and he was hunting in the wind in a blue suit.

The audience was silent, silent!

Everyone's eyes widened, and their eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

Luo Qingxuan looked at the injured Jiang Qingwan worriedly.

Jiang Qingwan stood in place, her lips were a little pale, her chest was undulating, her breathing was slightly heavy, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Seeing this, Luo Qingxuan's heart tightened: "Qingwan! "

Jiang Qingwan shook her head to indicate that it was okay, then took a few deep breaths, her eyes gradually calmed down, and she walked towards the young man opposite, wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth as she walked.

Her face was still pale, and her lips were a little purple.

But there was not the slightest frustration on her face, but a sense of pride and stubbornness.

Jiang Qingwan slowly calmed down, the young man's fingertips moved slightly, and the air around him suddenly became extremely violent.

The furious aura was like a giant dragon hovering above Jiang Qingwan's head, forming a huge tornado.

"Go ahead!"

The young man shouted, and the dragon rushed towards Jiang Qingwan.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Qingwan's eyes, the robe on her body flew, the placket of her clothes fluttered, and a golden sword light broke out of the air and headed towards those tornadoes.

"Ding! Bite! Bite! "

The sword light slashed on the tornado, making a dense metal crashing sound.

"Click!"

There was a crunch, and the tornadoes were cut into pieces and fell to the ground one by one.

Jiang Qingwan stood in place, her eyes flashing with cold killing intent.

Jiang Qingwan exuded a cold temperament, her white clothes were raging by the wind, and her long hair was flying.

"What's this trick?"

"That's amazing!"

......

The onlookers were talking.

Jiang Qingwan didn't wait for the young man to react, and quickly approached in the direction of the young man, and her body moved in front of the young man in an instant like a ghost.

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly retreated, avoiding Jiang Qingwan.

Jiang Qingwan's figure flashed in front of the young man, her wrist flipped, and a sword stabbed towards the young man.

The young man smashed Jiang Qingwan's long sword in a formation, and a fiery red flame rushed towards Jiang Qingwan.

Jiang Qingwan's eyes narrowed, and the long sword in her hand crossed a treacherous arc, easily dodging the flames, and stabbing towards the young man with a sword.

The young man's figure flashed, and he once again dodged Jiang Qingwan's attack, and at the same time, the flames on his arm burned violently, rushing towards Jiang Qingwan's direction.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingwan flew towards the back, dodged the young man's attack, stabilized her figure after her figure landed, held the long sword in her right hand, and no longer hid her strength, gritted her teeth and forcibly took the blow!