In the end, all the rings were decided, but only nine people advanced in the end, and one person in a group of two or two had a bye.

"Good! Now the primaries are over! Next, the advancing players are invited to draw the serial number, and the serial number is the same as that of a group of battles, and one person has a bye. City Lord Gu announced, and the voice infused with True Yuan could be heard clearly even on the south side of the square.

Lu Haoxuan and Chu Xin returned to the player's viewing platform and came to Gu City Lord to draw the serial number, but they came a little late and didn't see Murong Ke and Monk Xuanming.

City Lord Gu handed the serial number to Lu Haoxuan and Chu Xin, nodded and said, "The virtuous nephew was born with a sword heart, but he didn't expect to be so proficient in the way of music and rhythm. ”

"Uncle Gu, isn't it drizzle in your eyes?" Lu Haoxuan complimented.

Lu Haoxuan returned to his seat and checked his serial number, which was the number six.

"Okay, now, please come to the ring No. 1, No. 4, No. 3, and No. 7."

"Huh? I have a bye? I'm so lucky. ”

"Brother, what should I do, my opponent is Xuan Ming."

"It's okay, it's all about your heart." Lu Haoxuan didn't say anything, just encouraged Chu Xin to follow his heart.

Because anyone with a discerning eye can see that the gap between the two is too big.

"Since this is the case, I will stand on the last one, worthy of my heart and worthy of the gun in my hand"

Chu Xin flicked the gun, flew onto the stage, and stood in front of Murong Ke

Xuan Ming on the stage didn't say anything, just clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha!" And he closed his eyes and rested himself.

"That's too much to look down on me!" Chu Xin pursed his lips.

Although he knew in his heart that the odds might not be great, the overlord spirit from the inside out told him that he couldn't give up.

"Humph!"

swish

After Chu Xin snorted coldly, he stabbed straight out.

The tip of the spear shone with a silver spear and stabbed towards Monk Xuanming.

I saw that the Xuanming monk sighed lightly and said that he was offended.

Suddenly, a faint golden light lit up from Monk Xuanming's body, and he met it with a punch.

The golden light gives a solemn feeling, but it adds a bit of mystery and unfathomable danger.

"Oh my God! This Xuanming monk actually shook the gun with his body, I'm afraid it is not a big support. ”

"I don't think so, no steel drills, no porcelain work!"

Seeing that Monk Xuanming used his body to shake hard, the audience began to discuss.

In an instant, the fist and the gun were on fire.

Different from the voices imagined by everyone, the confrontation between the two actually made a sound of gold and iron.

The two broke up as soon as they touched it, and neither of them was too entangled.

Chu Xin frowned slightly, the aura of the king on his body continued to overflow, and the strength in his hand increased a few points.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought more than a dozen moves, but Chu Xin was always suppressed.

The rout was only a matter of time, and he had to figure out a way.

Embattled!

Chu Xin was embattled, and four spears containing the aura of a powerful king stabbed at Monk Xuanming from all directions.

Xuan Ming couldn't avoid it, so he had to take it hard, so he crossed his arms to protect his chest.

Bang Bang!

Four crisp sounds, Xuanming monk greeted the top four, but there seemed to be no big deal.

It's just that there are a few small cuts on the arm, and a trace of blood is flowing, but it doesn't hurt.

Xuan Ming had just finished receiving the four shots, and before he could react otherwise, suddenly Chu Xin suddenly leaned over, and the gun in his hand swept towards Monk Xuanming's legs.

This sudden move made the audience exclaim, obviously no one expected Chu Xin's unexpected blow.

A strange color appeared in Monk Xuanming's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

At the same time, the golden light on his body became even more dazzling.

Clang!

An unstoppable sweep hit the shin of Monk Xuanming.

However, the sound of the collision was like striking the Buddha bell in the temple, and the melodious bell rang throughout the venue.

"What?" Chu Xin looked at the golden light in front of him in disbelief.

"Little donor, you have such a cultivation at a young age, and the exercises and martial arts you practice are all top-notch, you really envy others, and you are almost hot regardless of the occasion." Xuan Ming clasped his hands together and smiled.

"But in the face of real strength, all means are just vain."

Swish!

Many people haven't seen what is happening yet, and Xuan Ming is carrying Chu Xin like a chicken,

"Eh, eh! Brother Guang, no, no, master, let me go! Chu Xin struggled in mid-air, but it was useless.

"No problem, little benefactor, the poor monk will let you go." Xuan Ming frowned slightly, he didn't expect this little guy to call himself Brother Guang?

Immediately threw Chu Xin off the stage with a big hand, Chu Xin fluttered in the air a few times, fortunately adjusted his body shape before landing, otherwise he would have to fall into the mud.

"Hmph, you brother Guang, when the time comes, when my brother meets you, watch him teach you a lesson!" Chu Xin, who almost fell, shouted angrily from the audience.

"Hmph, little urchin, I can't cure you anymore?!" Xuan Ming heard Brother Guang, and his nose was crooked, as if he stepped forward to teach Chu Xin a lesson.

But before Xuan Ming could make any moves, Chu Xin shouted and hid behind Lu Haoxuan.

Lu Haoxuan frowned slightly, knocked on Chu Xin's head and said, "It's really unruly!" ”

"Brother Xuanming, I'm sorry. Brother-in-law, I'm bothering you. ”

Looking at Chu Xin, who stuck out his tongue at him behind Lu Haoxuan, although he was a little annoyed, he would not get angry with a little kid.

Just now he pretended to teach Chu Xin a lesson, but he just wanted to tease the child.

"No problem!" Xuan Ming waved his sleeves and returned to his seat.

After that, Lu Haoxuan's attention was focused on the second ring, and Murong Ke on the stage was pressing another player from the Fifth Heaven of the Pulse Realm.

Murong Ke's sword was agile, and the sword light was like sunlight, making people a little unable to open their eyes. The sword light is like the sun, and it seems that the Qingyang Sword Technique has not run away.

"Humph! It's boring, it's over! Murong Ke said disdainfully.

"Murong Ke, you can't be humiliated, I'll fight with you." The player was anxious and rushed forward.

But before he could get close to Murong Ke, he saw a brilliant sword light, and everyone couldn't help but close their eyes. When he opened his eyes, the player had already been knocked off the field.

"Oh! Murong Ke! Murong Ke! Many fans shouted on the sidelines with red faces.

After a while, several other fields also divided the winners and losers, but most of them were of equal strength, and it was inevitable that both sides would lose.

"Okay, there are five people who advance in this round, but one person is seriously injured, Gu is directly ranked fifth, and the remaining four people compete for the top four." City Lord Gu announced, "Then next, Murong Ke to Lu Haoxuan and Xuan Ming to Sun Yan. ”

Murong Kefei came to the stage, causing an exclamation, and compared to the gorgeous stage, Lu Haoxuan just walked on the stage plainly.

"The first disciple of the Qingyang Sect, Murong Ke! Get out of here! Murong Ke smiled smugly.

"Kaiyang City Lord's Mansion, Lu Haoxuan. Teach Brother Murong a high move. Lu Haoxuan was not arrogant or impatient, and replied plainly.

"Oh~ It turned out to be the young city lord? Do you want me to release the water? Murong Ke said in a weird manner.

"Please put away your yin and yang weirdness, and be careful that the wind flashes your tongue."

There is a saying: "The overlord is defeated by the bald man, and the two heroes gather at the Qingyang Monument!" ”