The result was somewhat unexpected by the warriors.

Because Wei Qingxuan automatically admitted defeat in front of Ye Xing, the thoughts of all the martial artists were the same as Ye Jiange's, thinking that Wei Qingxuan's strength should not be very high, and he would definitely not be as good as Ye Xing, so he was not as good as Ye Jiange.

And Ye Jiange, his previous record was very rebellious, his swordsmanship was superb, and his attack power was very terrifying, at least more than eighty percent of the martial artists thought that Ye Jiange would defeat Wei Qingxuan.

However, Ye Jiange's sword momentum was completely restrained in the face of the cold Wei Qingxuan, and the formation void was limited, if Ye Jiange couldn't quickly resolve the battle and defeat Wei Qingxuan, then the cold qi in the formation void would become more and more vigorous, and defeat would be a foregone conclusion.

Ye Jiange suffered two consecutive defeats, and the pillar of luck was reduced to six feet and five feet.

Wei Qingxuan obtained Ye Jiange's five-foot luck to make up for the five-foot luck he lost when he lost to Ye Xing, and the pillar of luck increased to seven feet and five feet!

In the seventh round, the last game, Meng Yuanzhen vs. Ye Weinan!

Meng Yuan Zhenhuali's victory, the pillar of luck grew to eight feet and five feet, and Ye Xing went hand in hand.

After a half-hour break, the eighth round began.

The battle for luck is divided into nine rounds, only the last two rounds of battle are left, the spirits of all the warriors are very up, the duel between Ye Xing and Meng Yuanzhen, Ye Xing and Ye Jiange, and Meng Yuanzhen and Wei Qingxuan has not yet been carried out, and they will meet in the last two rounds of battle.

In the first game of the eighth round, Ye Rulong faced Meng Xinlan, and Ye Rulong won!

In the second game of the eighth round, Meng Haokong faced off against Zhou Haoge, and Meng Haokong won!

In the third game of the eighth round, Duan Xueqing faced off against Ye Weinan, and Ye Weinan won!

In the fourth game of the eighth round, Ye Xing faced off against Ye Jiange!

As soon as Ye Xing and Ye Jiange came on the field, all the martial artists were in high spirits, and their eyes revealed a fine light, and it was another duel between the demons on the eight stars.

In the seventh round of battle, Ye Jiange lost to Wei Qingxuan. The expectations of the outstanding martial artists, and when Wei Qingxuan duel against Ye Xing, he did not make a move, and directly admitted defeat, whether Ye Xing's strength was better than Wei Qingxuan, all the martial artists did not know.

Therefore, for the battle between Ye Xing and Ye Jiange, it is difficult for all the martial artists to predict the results, and they are most interested in such a battle.

"Your surname is Ye, too. What a coincidence!"

In the void of the formation, Ye Jiange's eyes were like swords, staring at Ye Xing and saying.

"Among the top ten, there are a lot of people with the surname Ye, more than the surname Meng!"

Ye Xing said lightly, these words made the warriors of the Mengshi royal family look angry.

Meng Yuanzhen stared at Ye Xing with both eyes, and his fists clenched, revealing a terrifying light. Even if Ye Xing is not a demon star in troubled times, Meng Yuan's heart is full of murderous intent, and he wants to kill Ye Xing.

Ye Jiange didn't expect Ye Xing to answer like this. Slightly stunned.

Immediately, Ye Jiange used the astrology, pointed the sword in his hand at Ye Xing, and said, "Miss Zixuan admits defeat to you." I hope your strength doesn't disappoint me!"

Ye Xing took out the dragon blood spear, used the extreme flame astrology, and said, "I will definitely not let you down." It will only make you despair!"

"Look at the sword!"

Ye Jiange was so angry by Ye Xing's words that his face turned blue, and he killed Ye Xing with a sword.

The dragon's blood spear moved, blocking the opponent's sword gang.

The dragon blood spear shook violently, Ye Xing was slightly surprised in his heart, Ye Jiange's attack power was indeed terrifying.

In the last round of battles, the reason why Ye Jiange was defeated by Wei Qingxuan was because Wei Qingxuan's icy aura restrained him too much, making it difficult for his swordsmanship to exert eighty percent of his swordsmanship.

Now, when facing Ye Xing, Ye Jiange's swordsmanship power can be exerted as strong as it is, and it is even possible to exert it extraordinarily.

Woohoo......

Ye Jiange's sword speed is very fast, sword after sword, endlessly.

However, in terms of speed, it is also Ye Xing's strong point, and with the swing of the dragon blood spear, Jian Gang was destroyed one after another.

Moreover, the shadow of the gun was heavy, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Xing counterattacked towards Ye Jiange.

Ye Jiange performed his sword steps, and his figure moved like a flash of sword light, and there was no ice aura to restrict his movements, it was simply unusual.

Woohoo......

In the face of Ye Jiange's rapid attacks from different directions, even if Ye Xing's spear was fast, he felt a little tricky because of the constant change of direction.

Ye Jiange attacked ten swords in a row, and finally, Ye Xing's defense failed with a sword, and the sword light passed through the heavy spears, instantly killing Ye Xing's side.

Whoosh -

Ye Xing's figure was divided, and he used the afterimage footwork, and Ye Jiange's attack missed.

"Hey...... It's not bad, but that's how you make me desperate?"

Ye Jiange smiled, haunted by Ye Xing's previous words.

As he spoke, Ye Jiange's speed of sword action did not decrease at all, and he saw the sword light shake, and it instantly diverged, chasing Ye Xing's figure, killing in all directions.

In the ring below, all the martial artists held their breath and condensed, Ye Jiange's swordsmanship was indeed a god and a god, in their opinion, Ye Xing was afraid that he was going to lose.

As soon as Ye Xing's afterimage merged, the dragon blood spear swept, swept away the sword light that was killed, and used the function of ultrabrain scanning, and the opponent's attack, Ye Xing knew it in his heart.

"Defeat me!"

At this time, Ye Jiange's voice suddenly sounded from behind Ye Xing, and the sword light broke through the sky like a meteor, piercing the back of Ye Xing's head.

Ye Xing, defeated!

This thought came to the minds of all the martial artists, and they regarded Ye Xing's previous words as wild words.

Boom -

Seeing that the sword light was about to stab Ye Xing, Ye Xing seemed to have eyes behind his back, and suddenly turned around and punched, and a terrifying fist slammed into the sword light.

The best Lingwu - Great Sun Burning Sky Fist!

A punch was blasted out, and the flames behind Ye Xing were all over the sky, like a sea of fire, and the power of this punch was not enough to describe it.

The power of Jian Gang was so powerful, but under Ye Xing's punch, it was destroyed in an instant, and that terrifying fist shot out and counterattacked Ye Jiange.

Under the general trend of flames, with the general trend of fire, the Great Sun Burning Sky Fist is powerful, and it is several times higher than the Wind Shadow marksmanship.

That fist, with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, instantly bombarded in front of Ye Jiange.

Ye Jiange was taken aback, and as soon as the sword of the best spirit soldier was horizontal, a supernatural defensive swordsmanship was displayed.

Even if it was a top-notch half-step Venerable with all his strength, Ye Jiange would be able to resist it with this defensive sword technique.

But the power of Ye Xing's punch was even more terrifying than the full force of the top half-step venerable, and with a bang, Ye Jiange's body was blown up.

Boom -

Ye Xing threw another punch. Fist Gang broke through the speed of sound, blasted the void, and instantly caught up with Ye Jiange's retreating body.

With a bang, Ye Jiange was bombarded by the fist and hung on the void formation wall, and only after two breaths did he slip down, spitting blood.

In the ring below, all the martial artists were dumbfounded, and they beat the other party to hang on the void formation wall with one punch, what kind of terrifying fist power is this? Isn't this something that Meng Yuanzhen can do, how can Ye Xing also do it?

Look at the situation in the sky. Ye Xing's status in the hearts of all martial artists was instantly raised.

After seeing the battle between Ye Xing and Ye Jiange, all the warriors have put Ye Xing and Meng Yuanzhen on the same level.

Although they still felt that Meng Yuan was really more terrifying, the martial artists had at least regarded the two of them as the same level.

First Meng Yuanzhen, then Wei Qingxuan, and then Ye Xing, Ye Jiange suffered three consecutive defeats, and the pillar of luck decreased again and again. It was reduced to six feet high.

Ye Xing, on the other hand, won all the way, and the pillar of luck increased to nine zhang!

Nine zhang luck, the cyan is already extremely dark. Whether it is a junior genius or a martial artist, they are all envious when they look at Ye Xing.

And Ye Xing, as an eight-star master, is so powerful. It was also an incomparably shocking to all the martial artists, such a powerful eight-star master had never been seen.

Ye Xing and Ye Jiange exited. The last group of personnel in the eighth round came on the field, and Meng Yuanzhen faced off against Wei Qingxuan.

Wei Qingxuan is as beautiful as a fairy, and has defeated Ye Jiange, and now he is in good spirits with Shangmeng Yuanzhen, and all the warriors are also in good spirits, and they are very interested in this battle.

How strong Meng Yuanzhen's strength is, all the warriors don't know, and now Meng Yuanzhen has revealed the tip of the iceberg.

All the warriors hoped in their hearts that the fight between Meng Yuanzhen and Wei Qingxuan might expose Meng Yuanzhen more strength.

"You, but like Ye Jiange, do you want to admit defeat directly?"

In the void of the formation, Meng Yuanzhen stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Wei Qingxuan with confidence.

"You...... You can't let me lose directly!"

Wei Qingxuan shook her head, she wanted to help Ye Xing test Meng Yuanzhen's strength first, how could she admit defeat.

Not eligible?

Wei Qingxuan directly admitted defeat in front of Ye Xing, but said that Meng Yuanzhen was not qualified to let her admit defeat directly, doesn't this mean that he Meng Yuanzhen is not as good as Ye Xing?

Meng Yuanzhen's face suddenly showed anger.

"Then I'll let you know if I'm qualified or not!"

Meng Yuanzhen shouted, his breath exploded, and the void air flow in all directions suddenly exploded, revolving around Meng Yuanzhen.

Wei Qingxuan took out the Ice Prism Sword, and a starlight soared into the sky, using the Ice Astrology to explode his strength to the strongest state.

"Give me defeat!"

Meng Yuanzhen shouted, a punch blasted out, the void in front of him exploded, and the big fist instantly hit Wei Qingxuan.

"Frozen!"

Wei Qingxuan swung his sword to resist, and the Ice Prism Sword carried the Cold Ice Sword Gang, which instantly blocked in front of the Fist Gang.

Bang -

With a bang, the cold ice sword on the Ice Ridge Sword shattered layer by layer.

However, Meng Yuanzhen's fist was resisted, and the ice on the Ice Ridge Sword was not shattered.

The Ice Astrology descended a massive amount of ice star power, making the ice on the Ice Ridge Sword grow extremely fast while being shattered by the fist, and it has always maintained an extremely cold trend.

All the martial artists gasped, Meng Yuanzhen's punch was blocked?

This is the first time!

Whoosh -

Meng Yuanzhen was furious, a starlight soared into the sky, using the astrology, and the golden light was shining.

The star power of the golden system fell, and Meng Yuanzhen was like a golden god of war, and his strength exploded rapidly.

"Take another punch from this prince!"

Meng Yuanzhen shouted, and a punch blasted out, and the golden fist was extremely bright, illuminating the entire formation void into gold!

All the martial artists were shocked, this punch was too terrifying, even if it was a half-step venerable, in the face of this punch, there was a danger of death. (To be continued......)