At the end of the game, Liu Yishou stepped down under the leadership of the staff.

Before leaving, he also turned around and glanced at Zhao Yu, his palm was retracted, he really wanted to go down with all his strength, I'm afraid Zhao was already lying down now.

There is also a repechage match below, and with the strength of his seventh-stage True Martial Realm, there is still hope.

But if you want to be the last ten, I'm afraid it's unlikely.

Despite this, Liu Yishou has no excuse to kill them all, he and Zhao have no grievances, and it is enough to fight like this.

As soon as Liu stood out of the competition area, he was led to another waiting area by the staff. This is the area between the judges' bench and the waiting area for the first show.

He walked over to the fence and looked into the middle of the field, where his vision was not as wide as the original waiting area, but he could still see what was going on below.

"Brother Liu!"

As soon as he turned around, Zhuang Wanzhou walked towards him.

"I knew that with your strength, you could easily advance. ”

Liu Yishou looked at Zhuang Wanzhou, there was no compliment on the other party's face, and he couldn't help but smile shyly: "Brother Zhuang has won the award." ”

"No, I haven't won a prize. Zhuang Wanzhou continued, "As far as I know, in the junior group, there are not many people who can reach the Ninth Stage True Martial Realm. ”

Liu Yishou smiled and was noncommittal.

Seeing him like this, Zhuang Wanzhou stopped talking, he walked to the fence and also looked at the competition area.

The first game will be over in one day, and the second game will not be until tomorrow. So they can rest now, or just like the spectators, and watch the rest of the players play.

"Eighty-six, one-one-one-one! seven-seven, nine-zero!"

After more than a dozen groups of contestants competed, Fang Tianqi's voice sounded again.

"Sister, it's my turn!"

When Jiang Zhuyun heard his brand, his body trembled first, and then his expression was serious, "I'm going!"

"Wait. ”

Jiang Haitang took out his number plate, glanced at it, and then shook it in front of Jiang Zhuyun, "Let's go together." ”

Yes, she's number seven.

walked to the stage, took the bamboo chip, the sister and brother glanced at each other, and after introducing each other to the opponent, they entered the passage.

Jiang Zhuyun's opponent is a girl named Yuan Fang. He had not seen or heard of the name.

"Bang!" the gong sounded.

"Sixth-stage True Martial Realm, good luck. Jiang Zhuyun touched his nose, muttered, and then looked at Yuan Fang.

This girl is not tall, a head shorter than him, petite, with a little childishness on her pink face, and a pair of eyes that are large and clear, and she is a milky child.

"Please advise. ”

The little girl's tone was very calm, and she bowed in a decent manner.

"Lots of advice. ”

Jiang Zhuyun returned the salute, swung his long sword, and stood sideways.

"She held it like ......"

When Yuan Fang picked up the big axe from the ground, Jiang Zhuyun's face changed.

Who would have thought that such a cute girl would use a weapon like an axe!!

"Da Da Da!"

As Yuan Fang moved quickly, the shoes formed a rapid tapping sound on the ground.

"Whew!"

The big axe roared, but Jiang Zhuyun didn't dare to make a hard connection, and quickly retreated back.

In the field next to him, Jiang Haitang was standing opposite a man with a height of 1.9 meters.

This man's name is He Dong, and he has the strength of the Eight Stages True Martial Realm.

"His strength should be strength. ”

Seeing that He Dong took a pair of sledgehammers, Jiang Haitang quickly analyzed, "Look at his muscles, they are not smooth, and he should practice defensive exercises." ”

"Whew~"

The hammer wind howled and smashed into Jiang Haitang's face.

"Whew~"

One hammer was hollowed out, and He Dong was connected with another hammer.

"Cut. ”

Jiang Haitang avoided it with a turn, the weapon she chose was a stab, and when she encountered a power-type player, she could only win with speed.

"Click!"

The sledgehammer smashed into the ground, knocking out a shallow pit about ten centimeters in diameter.

Jiang Haitang was not flustered, she knew that this kind of person was just a three-plate axe, if he dodged the first few attacks and got close to him, he would not be able to exert his full strength.

Bow down, move, side shoulders.

Within a few steps, it was less than a meter away from He Dong.

Suddenly, the light in He Dong's eyes flashed, Jiang Haitang only felt that his momentum suddenly burned like a flame, and his speed skyrocketed instantly, and the sledgehammer in his left hand smashed straight into her back!

"Picking leaves!"

Jiang Haitang turned around quickly, and the thorn in his right hand fluttered like a flexible finger, facing the sledgehammer.

"Hmph. ”

He Dong snorted coldly, forgive her for being so powerful, that small wooden stick that is not as thick as an arm can stop his sledgehammer?

However, in the next moment, the thorn bypassed the hammer at a faster speed, and with a twist of Jiang Haitang's wrist, it hit He Dong's arm!

"Hiss~"

He Dong was in pain, his five fingers opened, and the sledgehammer continued to fly uncontrollably, and after flying for a few seconds, it smashed into the spiritual power wall with a 'bang'.

"You lost. ”

Jiang Haitang's figure changed, and a few afterimages appeared, and unconsciously, she had bypassed the front, the thorn in her left hand was against He Dong's lower abdomen, and the thorn in her right hand was against the back of He Dong's neck.

"Stop!"

"The victory and defeat have been divided! No. 77 Jiang Haitang wins!"

The referee stepped forward and separated the two.

But Jiang Zhuyun on the side didn't have such a fast speed.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Zhuyun dodged and dodged that Yuanfang's powerful slash. However, the floor under his feet was not so lucky-how many steps Jiang Zhuyun retreated, how many axes were cut down on this floor.

"I've never seen this before. ”

The referee on the side has been following the two, and he couldn't help but feel a little contempt when he saw Jiang Zhuyun jumping up and down like a monkey - you said that you are a seven-stage true martial arts realm, and you will be cowardly when you encounter a violent Lori who is one level lower than you?

"Hey, you can't beat it!"

Jiang Zhuyun found that this Yuan Fang's speed was actually not fast, but his strength was surprisingly great. So he tried to start teasing with words, trying to make her show her flaws.

"Hmph. ”

Yuan Fang snorted coldly, but added a little force and speed in his hand.

"Click!"

Another axe fell.

"It's now!"

The spiritual power in the dantian was instantly agitated, like a sleeping dragon suddenly going out to sea, bursting out with a shocking flash!

"Well, this is a good sword!"

Qin Weiming on the judges' bench nodded, just with Jiang Zhuyun's sword, I am afraid that it is difficult to have a low hand in the same level.

The light dissipated, revealing the positions of the two.

"Is it still a little bit worse?"

Jiang Zhuyun frowned, only to feel a chill behind him, that Yuan Fang actually dodged this blow.

"It can't be helped. Jiang Zhuyun's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if he had made up his mind.

"Whew~"

Dodging this axe lightly, Jiang Zhuyun's body was instantly shrouded in white spiritual power, and the aura of the whole person changed.

Yuan Fang looked at Jiang Zhuyun's appearance, and couldn't help but be shocked, and his feet retreated behind him quickly.

"Hmph. ”

Jiang Zhuyun sneered, and his body also retreated.

"Not good!" Yuan Fang was taken aback again, she still fell for this Jiang Zhuyun's plan!