"Five!"

After Jiang Cheng glanced at the third round of the lottery he had drawn, his eyes couldn't help but look around the competition platform, Jiang Cheng wanted to know, what opponent would Bai Hun arrange for him in the third round?

With the end of the second round, after the confirmation of the soul martial artists who successfully entered the third round, Jiang Cheng became more and more sure that Bai Hun definitely had a mysterious means to manipulate the results of the lottery.

Although Jiang Cheng didn't know what kind of means it was, in the second round, at least three powerful Bai Hun soul martial artists were defeated and retreated in front of opponents of comparable strength.

As a result, among the soul warriors who entered the top eight in this competition, except for the Huli clan who was killed by Jiang Cheng because of the main force Hu Xiangshan, and the main soul warriors of the Chixi Department were seriously injured, among the places that entered the top eight, the other six Bai Hun divisions accounted for one person each.

Compared with Bai Hunbu, who had to account for half of the places in the top eight in the past, this time only Feng Zhanyuan and Jiang Cheng's previous attention to Bai Teng were promoted.

Thinking about it, Bai Hun Ministry's intention is also very clear, that is, at the time of this natural disaster, use food to reward the soul warriors of Bai Hun Babu.

Jiang Chengzheng thought about it, and Jin Tai of the King Kong Department, who drew the No. 1 lot, and Bai Teng of the Bai Hun Department fought together.

The soul warriors who can stay in the top eight are not mediocre talents, as soon as they got on the field, Jin Tai and Bai Teng fought together, the aura flashed, the moves were fatal, and the scene was dangerous and abnormal.

"Du Jing, Jiang Cheng, I'm here to test your eyesight, who is most likely to win the battle between Jintai and Bai Teng?"

Ge Xiong couldn't think about it if he was in a bad mood, in the past martial arts competitions, Ge Shan was always pressed and beaten by the Huli clan, even if there were occasional soul warriors with outstanding combat power, they would be brutally ravaged and even disabled by the soul warriors of the Bai Hun tribe.

And in Ge Xiong's opinion, although Jiang Cheng still has to lose after facing Feng Zhanyuan this time, with Jiang Cheng's means of six flashes of the spirit snake, there is no problem in retreating.

Maybe he can get a third person to fight for life-saving food for the tribe, how can he be unhappy?

"The strength of Jintai's battle spirit should be to be strong and defensive, good at defending and attacking, but not dexterous. It just so happened that Bai Teng was known for his dexterity, and the attack power of the Battle Soul Technique he practiced was also very strong, I guess, it should be Bai Tengsheng!" Du Jing thought for a moment and said.

"I don't think so! The top three rewards in this martial arts competition are food, and this reward is not very attractive to Bai Teng.

But this bounty is a great treasure for the Vajra Department who is short of food, once the disadvantaged Jin Tai starts to fight hard, Bai Teng will be defeated. Jiang Cheng asserted.

As soon as Jiang Cheng's words landed, he saw Jin Tai, who had been fighting for a long time on the competition platform, roared violently, ignoring Bai Teng's punch in the chest, and it was also a punch, and he actually played the style of fighting with life and exchanging injuries for injuries.

After three or four times, Bai Teng, who was forced to scramble and keep changing his tactics to resist, suddenly jumped out of the battle circle and said, "I admit defeat!"

"Accept, thank you!" Jin Tai of the King Kong Department gasped and clenched his fists, because he knew very well that if Bai Teng showed a desperate posture, it was not certain who would win and who would lose.

"See, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and they can be invincible if they are concerned!" Seeing the two separating the winners, the patriarch Ge Xiong smiled.

Then he comforted Du Jing: "Purely in terms of eyesight, Du Jing's eyesight is still good! However, you have forgotten the most important factor, faith!"

"The second game, number three against four!"

With the cheers of Xiaolinggong Feng Qing, Mi Zhi of the Half Moon Department and Zhu Li of the Fire Sun Department, who were drawn to the No. 3 and No. 4 lots, jumped onto the competition platform at the same time.

As soon as they came to the stage, the two of them didn't say a word, their spiritual power surged, and in the turmoil, the fiercest battle began.

Because everyone understands that as long as you win this game, you can reach the top four, and you are eligible to fight for the top three food rewards, which is the last hope of all races in the face of natural disasters.

It didn't take long for the battle between the two sides to reach the point of fist to flesh, and it was obvious that Mi Zhi of the Half Moon Department was a little stronger, and he was about to win, but Zhu Li of the Fire Sun Department was also a ruthless character.

When the two of them scuffled together, he opened his mouth violently and bit it, and actually used his teeth to bite Mizhi's throat, which scared Mizhi a lot.

In a hurry, Mi Zhi could only bow his head and avoid the vital point of his throat, but he was bitten on the nose by Zhu Li.

"You're crazy!" Mizhi let out an inhuman scream.

"For the sake of the tribe!" Zhu Li's heart was as strong as iron, he bit off Mi Zhi's nose, and attacked Mi Zhi frantically while Mi Zhi was in pain.

The sound of teeth entering the flesh, Mi Zhi's screams, the raging flesh and blood, and the clatter of broken ribs kept ringing, making the soul warriors watching the battle gasp, and their scalps were faintly numb.

In the end, in this second battle, Zhu Li bit off Mi Zhi's nose, and took advantage of this moment to beat Mi Zhi until he was seriously injured and unconscious, and won the battle!

However, Zhu Li couldn't easily go anywhere, one arm hung there at an abnormal angle, and his whole body was covered with blood, the scene was tragic and abnormal, which moved everyone who watched the battle.

"It seems that the situation of the Half Moon Department and the Fire Sun Department is not much better. Looking at the situation of the two soul warriors working so desperately, Ge Xiong couldn't help but sigh.

"For the sake of the clan" Jiang Cheng sighed lightly, no matter what, they are all respectable warriors!

"In the second game, Zhu Lisheng!In the third game, No. 5 vs. No. 6!" Xiao Linggong Feng Qing's voice rang out.

"Xiang Ying?" Jiang Cheng was slightly surprised when he jumped onto the martial arts platform. He originally thought that his opponent in this round was very likely to be Feng Zhanyuan on the first day of the Bai Hun Division, and the Bai Hun Department would not let Ge Shanbu be so beautiful.

But Jiang Cheng didn't expect that his opponent would be Xiang Ying of the Flying Feather Department.

"You are the one who awakened the Apocalypse Battle Soul of the Geshan Tribe? You were only given the Battle Spirit for three months, and your cultivation skyrocketed to the fifth level of the Chengen Realm?"

"That's right, I'm Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng nodded.

"Then you just throw in the towel. Xiang Ying's words immediately attracted the attention of the Quartet.

"Do you know why?" added Xiang Ying.

Jiang was surprised when he was established, but the Xiang Ying in front of him was crazy, "Why?"

"Look here!" Xiang Ying suddenly shook his hand at Jiang Cheng.

Just as Jiang Cheng looked over, the spiritual light in Xiang Ying's hand flashed violently, and the moment a terrible eagle cry came out, a small spiritual energy eagle suddenly shot out from Xiang Ying's hand and blasted towards Jiang Cheng.

The raid is launched.

Almost at the same time, it flashed towards the eagle's figure, swept high like a flying eagle, followed by the true qi eagle, and condescendingly kicked towards Jiang Cheng.

"Eagle Nine Kicks!"

The patriarch Ge Xiong who was watching the battle below couldn't help but change his face, this Flying Eagle Nine Kicks is the Flying Feather Department's Zhen Clan stunt, and it is the same as the Spirit Snake Flash, which is also a battle soul skill of the Yellow Order.

However, one main attack, one main defense. And in the same realm, the main snake flash will definitely suffer.

"Okay, Xiang Ying, good fight!" As soon as he saw that Jiang Cheng was slightly down, Hu Manshan of the Huli clan gritted his teeth and shouted, eager to kill Jiang Cheng on the spot.

Xiang Ying's eyes flashed with coldness, and as soon as he made a move, he was the strongest killer. He didn't want to be like Zhu Li, who was seriously injured and won the battle.

If you have to work hard, you can fight in the next round, and if you work hard at that time, you may be able to fight for dozens of truckloads of grain for the tribe. For the sake of the clan, he did not hesitate to use this ridiculous little trick.

Looking at the footsteps coming from the sky and the aura eagle that bombarded over, Jiang Cheng didn't make any dodge moves.

Until it was approaching, the four battle soul beads in the dantian qi sea frantically urged and punched out.

The moment the punch was struck, the rumbling sound of the thunderous waterfall instantly resounded, making the spectators faintly feel like they were in front of the waterfall.

The moment the fist shadow came out, Feng Qing, the little spirit prince who was leaning softly on the big chair, sat up straight suddenly, obviously startled by the momentum of Jiang Cheng's punch.

The first style of the Storm Waterfall Divine Fist, flying straight down!

Bang!

Jiang Cheng's fist shadow collided violently with the aura eagle that was sneaking towards the eagle.

Silently, Jiang Cheng's fist passed through Xiang Ying's aura eagle, and Xiang Ying's aura eagle barely caused any obstacle to Jiang Cheng's fist and shattered.

"Bang!"

Jiang Cheng's fist accurately pierced through the aura eagle and bombarded the center of the shadow in the sky, and the spiritual power exploded instantly, stirring up the surrounding dust, and when the surrounding dust was flying, Xiang Ying's figure rushed out like an eagle.

But everyone could see that Xiang Ying flew out involuntarily, more like he was shot away.

After a few rolls in the air, Xiang Ying fell back to the ground, and after a few steps back before he stood firm, his left leg hung there unnaturally, not daring to land, and his face was pale.

"In the third game, Jiang Chengsheng will win!Fourth game, No. 7 vs. No. 8!" Xiao Linggong Feng Qing's voice made Xiang Ying's face suddenly turn pale.

Where he landed, he was already out of the competition platform.

One punch, Jiang Cheng only punched, and knocked him off the competition platform, although there was a reason for his volley, but Jiang Cheng's punch first tore apart his true qi eagle, and at the same time, Yu Wei blasted him away, and also hit his left leg.

For a short time, his left leg was unable to land.

One punch is just the power of one punch!

This scene surprised everyone, especially Hu Manshan, who had just applauded, as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

And Feng Zhanyuan, who had been fighting for a long time, looked at Jiang Cheng's gaze, revealing a trace of caution for the first time, and he was not completely sure of the power of Jiang Cheng's punch.

Jiang Cheng quickly turned around and walked off the competition platform, standing still in place, silently urging the medicinal power stored in the Black Tower Pillar and restoring the spiritual power consumed in his body.

This is at least the power of the Storm Waterfall Divine Fist of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank, but the consumption is also huge, especially when Jiang Cheng's current cultivation is not high. With one punch, he drained one-tenth of Jiang Cheng's spiritual power.

This is only the first form of the Storm Waterfall Divine Fist, if the power is several times that of the first type of Storm Waterfall Thousand Weights, the consumption of spiritual power is even greater.

Under the urging of Xiaolinggong Feng Qing, Feng Zhanyuan, who drew the No. 7 lot, steadily boarded the competition platform!