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Above the clouds, Xu Mu silently walked to a corner, and then began to close his eyes and breathe.

"Well, I didn't get hurt."

Qian Qian, Jiang Sheng and the others were guarding Xu Mu's side, and while acting as a guard for him, they asked with a worried face.

Although they were full of confidence in Xu Mu, after seeing that skillful method, they still sweated for the latter in their hearts, so even if the results of the battle came out now, they were worried that Xu Mu would suffer internal injuries.

"It's okay, it's just that the consumption is a little large, just slow down." Xu Mu didn't open his eyes, and between his breaths, the surrounding heaven and earth abilities were sucked into his body like being swallowed by a whale, and even rolled up a cloud whirl, attracting the attention of many people.

"What's going on, why didn't you get rid of him!" On the other side, Ye Gong asked with an ugly face, and his tone was very unkind.

The face of the returning man was a little pale, he didn't care about the wounds or blood on his body, he just stood calmly in place, and didn't even take a single pill.

Obviously, these injuries or wear and tear are nothing to him.

He glanced at Ye Gong and said coldly, "Are you embarrassed to ask me?" ”

"If it weren't for you, and that idiot from the Qi family to vouch for me, saying that this Mu Xu was only a third-stage flesh body cultivator, would I have chosen him to fight in the second round?"

He said in a cold tone, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that he was being put on a role by Ye Gong.

Because everyone can see that the second round of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance is only a screening function, further eliminating those weak who are lucky enough to come here, and it has not yet reached the point of the final battle, and those three opportunities to avoid the war are the best proof.

Under this kind of rule, I believe that all geniuses will retain their strength as much as possible to prepare for the next round, and only those who are weaker and have to do their best will fight to the death.

Xu Mu and Xuan Ji are obviously not in this ranks.

But Xu Mu was chosen, and the two fought for half an hour, although they both had their hands left, but the consumption was still very large, and it was these consumptions that were likely to affect the next games, those games that were really important to them, such as the fateful battle between Su Ji himself and Chen Changkong.

"Believe it or not, we really didn't know he had hole cards until then." Ye Gong's facial muscles twitched fiercely, and in the face of the ferocity of Ye Gong, he could only temporarily avoid it.

"Moreover, you chose him to fight, not only because of our Ye family, but also because of your Jialan clan, it seems that you have suffered from this kid."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Garan clan turned their heads and stared at Ye Gong deadly.

Xuan Ji's eyes were also full of murderous intent, he naturally knew about it, because of the gambling game, the youngest son of the lord of the Garan family, Garan Lou, died in the holy city.

When the ghost returned, he didn't say who the murderer was, but left a letter in a hurry, and then disappeared, and the head of the house almost went crazy.

And it was at this time that the Ye family came to the door and provided them with clues, and the spearhead was directed at Xu Mu, so the Ye family chose it this way.

But I didn't think that Xu Mu would be like this.

"That's it, don't rush this time."

He shook his head, the ferocity in his eyes slowly receded, and he looked at Xu Mu calmly, and then stopped thinking about these things.

After Ye Gong and several other earth demons glanced at each other, he took the people out of here with a not very good-looking face, and instead went to the people of the Qi family to discuss countermeasures.

The movements and reactions of these people were all clearly seen by Jiang Taixu and the others, and they glanced at each other without saying anything more.

In the next round, it was Xuanyuan Shennian, who ranked first in the family among the hundred clans, and she also randomly selected an opponent who was ranked lower.

It was a person with a colorful cloak, in the face of Xuanyuan's divine thoughts, he did not want to retain his strength and admit defeat, but showed great battle intent at the beginning, between the abilities, the heavens and the earth gave birth to a brilliant rainbow, full of colors, printed in the pupils of people, as if it was some kind of illusion.

Outside the field, some people have been accidentally tricked, and they are obsessed with it, the corners of their mouths are drooling, and they are smiling stupidly.

And in the battle space, Xuanyuan Shennian faced such a powerful illusion, his expression was always calm, and he did not waver in the slightest, just looking at the cloaked young man through those rainbows, and then his pupils trembled slightly.

Suddenly, a mysterious energy swept out and drilled into the young man's mind, and then the rainbow glow in the sky turned gray.

The young man's pupils also turned gray.

Boom!

The latter looked sluggish, and then, like a puppet, fell straight to the white cloud ground, foaming at the mouth.

"Mirror Lake!" Outside the field, the elder of the sect who had the young man stood up in surprise, looking at the young man who fell to the ground with a nervous expression, worried about the latter's state.

"Xuanyuan God Nian Sheng!" On the judge's seat, a relatively young middle-aged man announced the end of the battle, and then personally stepped forward to check the young man's condition, and then nodded slightly.

"It's okay, it's just that he fell into an illusion and his consciousness fell into a deep sleep, so it's good to sleep."

Outside, when the elders of this young man's clan heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, how many years did it take them for the Hanging Mirror Sect to produce such a genius who was so perceptive in the way of the divine soul, if he died like this, there was really no way to accept it. "The descendants of the Xuanyuan clan are really terrifying." An old man sighed and said, the strength of the young man in the colored cloak was obviously good, and the illusion could actually affect the supernatural outside the battle space.

But Xuanyuan Shennian still defeated him in the place he was best at, and he only used one look, from the latter's middle technique to the end, it was less than three seconds.

"Next, Ji Xuansu."

With the victory of Xuanyuan Shennian, the battle continued to start again, and it was the genius of the Ji clan in the hundred clans who came up, who was dressed plainly, holding a scroll in his hand, his eyes were clean, and he was upright, and he relied on the sound of Lang Lang's book to blast the opponent out of the enchantment and win.

After that, perhaps because he felt that it was too much time to fight like this, after the deliberation of the five judges, ten battle spaces would be opened at one time, and twenty people would be selected to fight each time.

As a result, the speed accelerated, more and more people were selected to fight, and Xu Mu's familiar faces also appeared one by one.

The first is Nangong Huaitian, as the saintess of the Nangong clan, known as the person who surpasses her brother, she naturally won the victory very easily, and the veil did not set off a single wave.

Then there was Ye Gong, the opponent he chose was Qian Qian, and Qian Qian also directly chose to avoid the battle, and then he could only choose other battles to win.

Jiang Zheye, Jiang Taixu, and Jiang Xun The three geniuses of the Jiang family fought one after another, and the opponents they first selected were either the Qi family or the Ye family, and the latter also avoided the war.

After these people, Xu Mu saw Wanyan Zhenyao appear again, he somehow ranked very low, so he was selected by a genius who ranked more than 700 places, and under a fierce battle, Wanyan Zhenyao won the victory and replaced the other party's ranking.

Qi Lan, Qian Qian and Jiang Sheng, the three of them are too low in the rankings, so they are only selected.

Among them, Qi Lan tried his best and won two of the first three battles, Qian Qian won one win, one loss and one draw, and Jiang Sheng won three battles and lost three times.

There is no way, after several rounds of battles, the basic geniuses who selected Jiang Sheng to fight are the top ones, and the gap in their strength is too big, and no miracle has happened.

In this way, after a total of I don't know how many rounds of fighting, the second round of the Wanzu Alliance is finally over, and those who do not meet the requirements for advancing to the next round are all eliminated, and in the end, there are only more than 2,700 people who advance to the third round.

"I'll leave it to you next." Jiang Sheng looked at Qian Qian, Xu Mu and the others, and said with envy and regret, he had done his best, but he could only stop there.

Ranked 3,924, this is already his limit.

"Don't worry, leave it to us." Xu Mu smiled and patted Jiang Sheng's shoulder, and then in an instant, the latter, along with the other eliminated geniuses, was shrouded in the glow and disappeared into this space!

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