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On the No. 1 field, the masters from the Blood Maple Empire were led by He Xian, the Marquis of Xiaoyao, and a total of ten people in a group, including Zhang Xue, Wang Jiu, Yin Tianzheng, Meng Qianhua, and five unfamiliar masters.

Zhang Xue is known as the first beauty of the Blood Maple Empire, elegant and noble, dignified and beautiful, and 3 attracted the attention of all the men in the audience.

Meng Qianhua, nicknamed Flying Flower, is the third person among the top ten beauties in Nanyang this year, and her delicate appearance and youthful vitality have deeply attracted countless men.

On the field, Zhang Xue and Meng Qianhua became the brightest focus, and He Xian, the free marquis, was easy to be ignored.

This time, the opponent team of Xiaoyao Hou He Xian was a preliminaries promotion team, and there was no Xuan Emperor, so he directly admitted defeat and gave up, allowing the masters of the Blood Maple Empire to advance easily.

Yitian looked at Zhang Xue, smiled at each other, and nodded.

On the second field, Mo Cangxuan and Gao Junde stood side by side, and Xuanmu Zhenjun stood beside the two, followed by five unfamiliar faces.

This time, Mo Cangxuan's team was lucky, and the opponent it met was the team that advanced in the preliminaries, and it won easily with almost no suspense.

On the third field, a Xuanhuang team from Xuanyang Palace met a team that had advanced in the preliminaries

He won four games in a row with ease, but in the fifth he encountered a tricky enemy.

It was a cold woman who called herself Black Feather, who looked to be in her twenties, tall and plump, very charming, but her methods were fierce and ruthless, and she tore her opponent to shreds in three moves.

Such a scene shocked the people who watched the battle, they thought that the Xuanhuang team under the Xuanyang Palace could easily win, but who wanted to kill halfway but made a trip to bite the gold.

Lan Xin looked at the black feather on the field, her face showed a sense of consternation, and she whispered easily in Yitian's ear.

"Young master, this woman is not a human, but a supernatural head, and it seems that she is from a desolate land. ”

Yan Huang, that is the area where the Phoenix Temple is located, known as the land of a hundred birds, belongs to the demon domain.

If this black feather is really from the Yan Wilderness, then her motivation for participating in the competition is worth pondering.

Yitian looked at Hei Yu and felt that she was indeed significantly different from humans, and the way the power in her body operated was completely different from that of humans.

The appearance of Black Feather changed the final win or loss of the No. 3 arena, and directly killed Emperor Xuan, adding a bit of blood to today's game

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the tenth round of the competition officially began.

This time, it was finally Yitian's turn to play, and the opponent was a master of Xuanyang Palace, and the leader of the team was Huo Yuankui, one of the eight Xuanhuang protectors of Xuanyang Palace.

At the beginning, Yitian met Yu Linglong outside Feiyun City because of Huo Yuankui's relationship, allowing him to escape.

Now, the two met in the arena, and Huo Yuankui was really unlucky.

This time, Huo Yuankui led six high-ranking martial emperors of Xuanyang Palace to participate in the competition, and after learning that his opponent was Yitian, he planned to take the opportunity to kill him.

Huo Yuankui had also heard a little about the cultivation of Yitian and his party, but he didn't know that there were already three Xuanhuang on Yitian's side, otherwise he would never have fallen into the well and lost his life in vain.

In the second-hand field, the flawless son Hua Wufin led the crowd to attend, and the lineup was strong, which was a must.

The flawless son took the lead, followed by nine masters, including Xiahou Chenguang, the head of the Xiahou family, Xiahou Hanyan, one of the eight beauties of Feiyun, Ouyang Yuzhen and Ouyang Xiao of the Ouyang family, and Xue Fengli, one of the ten beauties of the fire spirit.

In addition to these five people, among the other four, an old man with half-white and half-black hair was particularly eye-catching.

The old man was in a majestic figure, standing indifferently behind Hua Wuji, although he didn't speak, but his body revealed a shocking momentum...,

There were three middle-aged people of different ages standing next to the old man, all of them with sharp eyes, and they knew at a glance that they were powerful characters.

Hua Wujian is known as the most beautiful man in the Fire Empire, and his handsome appearance is slightly better than that of Nangong Feiyu, and he is the prince charming in the minds of countless girls.

At this moment, the county marquis Hanyan and Xue Fengli stood behind Hua Wujian left and right, which can be described as spring flowers and autumn moons, equally divided

Xiahou Chenguang and Ouyang Yuzhen, the two heads of the Xuanhuang family, stood respectfully behind Hua Wuji, and this alone set off the noble status of the Wufeng son.

The old man with half-white and half-black hair stood like Mount Tai, without saying a word, but shocked the audience, which made people feel awe.

Although such a lineup cannot be called the last, at least for now, it can be said that the resumption of the game can be said to be unprecedented.

Faced with such a luxurious lineup, the opponent team almost didn't think about it, and directly announced that they would admit defeat and withdraw, making a wise choice.

All around, countless eyes gathered on the No. 2 arena, among which was Changkong Wuji, who was silently looking at Xiahou Hanyan, his expression was complicated and bitter, as if he was hiding something.

As if feeling the gaze of Changkong Wuji, Xiahou looked at him with a smile, and the two stared at each other like that, their eyes met, silently conveying some information that was not known to outsiders.

On the No. 1 field, Yitian was also looking at the situation of Huadou's lack of people at the moment, and he was very shocked by the Wang team of ten people in this line.

Among them, the flower is flawless and the old man, and the sky can't see through it.

Among the remaining eight people, Xiahou Hanyan and Xue Fengli are not weak in cultivation, and they have reached the critical point of intermediate martial emperors, and they may be promoted to senior martial emperors at any time.

Ouyang Xiao is one of the six princes of Feiyun City, and has the cultivation of a high-level martial emperor.

Among the three middle-aged men beside the old man, there was one Yitian who had seen it, and it was Zhao Wenhe of Tiandou Town, who was also a high-level martial emperor.

The other two Yitian had never seen it, but they found that these two guys turned out to be Xuanhuang-level masters, and they should be Hua Wuji's own manpower.

Summarizing the information, Yitian found that among the ten people on Hua Wuji's trip, there were four masters of Xuanhuang, Hua Wujian and the old man's cultivation were unknown, Ouyang Xiao and Zhao Wenhe were senior martial emperors, and Xiahou Hanyan and Xue Fengli were intermediate martial emperors.

The comprehensive strength of the entire team is indeed the only one seen in the current semi-finals, which can be called a luxury lineup.

On the No. 3 field, the stronger side is the disciple of the Holy Monarch Building, led by the Xuanhuang master Zhong Zhennan, all of whom are the disciples of the chess saint, a total of eight.

The other party is the preliminaries promotion team, and the overall strength is not weak, but unfortunately there is no master of Xuanhuang in charge, but it insists on completing five games, which can be regarded as commendable fighting spirit.

On the No. 1 field, Huo Yuankui of Xuanyang Palace first sent a high-level martial emperor, intending to test the situation on Yitian's side.

Looking at Huo Yuankui's provocative gaze, Yitian smiled coldly and sent Murong Xiaoye on the field.

At this moment, on the No. 2 field, the no. 2 field directly advanced, and everyone watching the game focused on the No. 1 and No. 3 fields.

There was not much suspense about the situation in Arena 3, so Arena 1 became the object of everyone's attention.

In Feiyun City, the strength of Xuanyang Palace naturally doesn't need to be talked about, Huo Yuankui is one of the eight Xuanhuang protectors of Xuanyang Palace, and he is also very famous.

However, Nangong Feiyu should not be underestimated, the grievances between him and the Shangguan family made him famous, and for a time he caught up with the four princes, and he was the most influential figure in Feiyun City recently.

When these two teams meet, what will be the result of their victory?

When Murong Xiaoye appeared, all eyes were on her, many people cheered for her, but more people were scared of her.

In the preliminaries, Murong Xiaoye performed outstandingly, and her opponents ranged from the junior Martial Emperor at the beginning to the Intermediate Martial Emperor later, and she finally won.

Now, the opponent has been replaced by a high-level martial emperor, which is a completely different grade, this time, can Murong Xiaoye create brilliance again?

Looking at Murong Xiaoye, Huo Yuankui shouted at Yitian: "Nangong Feiyu, you are really ruthless enough, you actually let her play, aren't you afraid of being killed and disabled when the time comes?"

Yitian sneered: "I'm afraid that the result will disappoint you." ”

On the field, Murong Xiaoye had already started a battle with his opponent, and the situation was quite bad.

The high-level martial emperors sent by Xuanyang Palace this time were all elites who had experienced a hundred battles, and there was a huge difference between them and Murong Xiaoye, a newly promoted high-level martial emperor. ...,

From the beginning of the battle, the other party seized the opportunity and made Murong Xiaoye retreat again and again, completely falling into a passive situation.

When Huo Yuankui saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing, but Yitian looked as usual and didn't panic in the slightest.

The people watching the battle from the periphery shouted loudly, and the masters of the Murong family also showed uneasy looks.

In the field, Murong Xiaoye counterattacked with all his might, but was firmly suppressed by the enemy, and a trace of anger appeared on her beautiful face.

With a low shout, Murong Xiaoye suddenly waved his hand and slammed it, intending to take the enemy's attack hard, trying to get out of the predicament.

Seeing this, the opponent smiled coldly, and suddenly improved his cultivation, preparing to defeat Murong Xiaoye in one fell swoop and win the first victory in the process of hard fighting.

At that moment, a smile appeared on Huo Yuankui's face, and the corners of Yitian's mouth also showed a smile, and the people watching the battle shouted that it was not good, believing that Murong Xiaoye would be injured.

However, it was surprising that when Murong Xiaoye fought hard against the opponent's powerful blow, not only was he not injured, but the opponent also screamed and ran back, as if he had hit a ghost, with a look of horror on his face.

At that moment, Murong Xiaoye smiled coldly, his body moved quickly, the paintbrush in his hand expanded and flicked, and the tip of the pen shot out a red and translucent light

"Write-off!"

The crisp voice was a little chilly, and at the moment it sounded, the battlefield was full of brilliance, and a beam of red light pierced the void, and its perfect arc hit the opponent's mouth with great subtlety

With a wild roar, that high-level Martial Emperor bow exploded all the Yuan Force in the chalk of the body, trying to die with Murong Xiaoye, but it was cut off by the crimson light flame, and the flesh exploded instantly, and the Yuan Shen suffered a heavy blow.

"Soul destroyer. ”

The glimmer flickered, and the figure was turbulent.

Murong Xiaoye appeared near the opponent's Yuan Shen like a ghost, and his slender jade fingers volleyed a little into the air, and a beam of crimson flames hit the enemy's Yuan Shen like an arrow of light, causing it to suffer heavy damage...... ）