In the position of the king of all races, the king from the tiger clan saw this scene, and his face suddenly sank.

For the entire Wan Clan, drawing the three clans is undoubtedly a loss.

And now, in such a crucial situation in the third round, the Tiger Clan has drawn the Protoss.

Obviously, it is not the top three.

Although the King of the Tiger Clan understands very well that it is undoubtedly difficult to enter the top three, the first battle is the battle between his own race and the Protoss.

I'm really in a bad mood.

The Holy Spirit King looked at the King of the Tiger Clan with a smile and smiled slightly.

"This time, I still want to make my friends of the Tiger Clan laugh!"

Although he said this, the arrogance in the words of the Holy Spirit King did not diminish at all.

The king of the Tiger Clan could only smile bitterly and compliment.

No way, although the Tiger Clan is a first-class race, compared to the Protoss, the gap is still too big.

Sure enough, the first battle ended in the defeat of the Tiger Clan.

Moreover, on the side of the Protoss, only six people were dispatched, and the ten Tianjiao of the Tiger Clan had been completely defeated.

With such terrifying combat power, even Su Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"The strength of this Protoss is a little terrifying!"

Su Yu muttered.

Su Yu observed, this time among the six Heavenly Masters dispatched by the Protoss, there were only four of them in the middle stage of the Great Sun Grandmaster!

The remaining two were all powerhouses in the early stage of the Great Sun Grandmaster.

That's just the case with just six people, and none of the seeded players on the Protoss' side have yet to be dispatched.

But just these six people have brought a lot of pressure to the human race.

Even Zhou Yuanqing couldn't help frowning slightly.

Soon, as the battle between the Protoss and the Tiger Clan ended, the voice of the Heavenly Sword King sounded.

"Race drawn number three and four!"

Everyone glanced at each other, Tian Lingzi smiled slightly, and walked out directly.

The cultivation of the early stage of the Great Sun Grandmaster burst out.

Thundered!!!

A pale yellow Great Sun Phantom appeared behind Tian Lingzi, as if announcing something.

And in the room of the demon clan, the burly young man looked at Tian Lingzi and smiled fiercely.

"Unexpectedly, let's bump into good luck and meet the Terrans!"

"In that case... Mordor, you go! I saw that a young man with a degree angle above his head smiled strangely and rushed out directly, and his cultivation also burst out.

A cultivation that is not weaker than that of the Heavenly Spirit Son broke out impressively!

Thundered!!!

On the square, the aura that belonged to the Great Sun Grandmaster swept out.

The blazing waves, like a heat wave, came from the surface.

However, when he saw that the opponent was a demon, the face of the human race king changed slightly.

"Damn, how did you meet the demons, is the human race really going to stop in the top three!"

"Yes, the team of the demon clan this time is not simple, the cultivation of the Great Sun Grandmaster, and the leader of the demon clan Tianjiao is said to be a disciple of the Demon Emperor and has been personally passed down by the Demon Emperor."

"I'm in trouble!"

Several Terran kings sighed, their brows furrowed.

King Wu said lightly.

"Shut up! Watch the game with peace of mind!"

Hearing King Wu's words, these Terran Feudal Kings also obediently closed their mouths and looked at the battle on the square.

Tian Lingzi looked at Mordor, there was no fear on his face, and some of them were ready to move.

"I have long heard that the strength of the demon clan's Tianjiao is extraordinary, but I don't know where the limit of the demon clan's Tianjiao is!"

Mordor sneered, and a killing intent emerged.

"I'm afraid, you'll regret it!"

Mordor let out a low cry, and instantly struck, wrapped in violent fluctuations, and instantly killed towards Tianlingzi.

Tian Lingzi was not afraid at all, and he also broke out with terrifying fluctuations, directly entangled with Mordor.

Soon, the two fought for more than 100 rounds.

Zhao Wei looked at the scene in front of him and smiled faintly.

"It seems that the Demon Race Tianjiao is not as powerful as imagined, and my human race may not lose this battle!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was echoed by many people.

Only Xiang Shaoyun, Su Yu, and Zhou Yuanqing raised their eyebrows slightly.

Although Tian Lingzi and Mo Duo are now indistinguishable, the three of them can feel that Tian Lingzi's aura has begun to be disordered.

Su Yu sighed.

"Alas, Tianlingzi is defeated!"

Hearing Su Yu's words, Zhao Wei's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"Su Yu, I admit that your strength is not bad, but there is no need to grow the ambition of others and destroy the prestige of your own people!"

Obviously, Zhao Wei was extremely dissatisfied with Su Yu's words.

"Yes, Su Yu, isn't Tianlingzi inseparable from the two of them? How is it possible to lose? ”

Zhao Feng also said.

As Zhao Wei's younger brother, he naturally spoke to Zhao Wei.

Su Yu didn't have a regular meeting between the two, just watched the battle lightly.

Sure enough, just a few dozen seconds after Su Yu said those words, Tian Lingzi's body was slammed into the air and smashed to the ground, smashing the earth out of a deep pit.

Tian Lingzi had a painful look on his face and said with a struggle.

"I throw in the towel!"

Modor, who originally wanted to continue to attack, snorted coldly with some regret after hearing Tian Lingzi's words.

"Count you as acquaintances!"

Immediately, he looked in the direction of the Terran room, raised his middle finger, and said with a smile.

"Terran... But that's it! ”

Zhao Wei's face was a little ugly, one was because he was slapped in the face by Su Yu, and the other was because of Mordor's arrogance.

"Holy shit, it's so arrogant, I'm on!"

Zhao Wei roared in a low voice, like a mad beast, and rushed out directly without waiting for others to speak.

Tianlingzi was taken away by the medical team, Zhao Wei rushed to the square, and the cultivation of the middle stage of the Great Sun Grandmaster broke out in an instant.

Mordor's eyes flickered slightly, revealing a playful look.

"I throw in the towel!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Feng's body suddenly froze, and he looked at Mordor frantically.

"Miscellaneous, you have the ability to go with me!"

Zhao Wei roared angrily, he originally wanted to teach Mordor a lesson, although Mordor's strength was strong, it was only the cultivation of the early days of the Great Day, and it was bound to be Zhao Wei's opponent.

Mordor sneered.

"Idiot, I really think I'm a stupid fork of your human race, and I can't beat me on anything!"

With that, Mordor walked directly out of the square, leaving the crazy Zhao Wei to be incompetent and furious.

Soon, from the demon room, out of the middle of the day Tianjiao, he looked at Zhao Wei with a smile, and said lightly.

"Demons... Moling! ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Ling made a move in an instant, and the monstrous demonic qi swept across the heavens and the earth, pressing towards Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei seemed to have found an outlet, and shot frantically.

In an instant, the battle between the two started in an instant!

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