"Damn, Wumeng actually defeated Luo Cang?"

After the victory and defeat have been divided on the Martial God Altar, the warriors on the spectator seat have not come back to their senses, although this Wumeng is a dark horse, but this black one seems to be a little too much, you must know that Luo Cang's ranking is one or two higher than Tan Chong, but in the Martial God Altar, he was completely defeated in the hands of Wumeng.

"Hey! This kid is really hidden, with the strength he is showing now, he is definitely qualified to hit the top fifteen. ”

"Yes, if you want to rank the dark horses that appear on this year's Dragon Spirit List, this Wumeng can definitely rank second, only inferior to Luoyang, who is a seeded player. ”

There was a lot of discussion on the viewing seat, and near the Martial God Altar, the faces of many geniuses also changed slightly.

"Interesting, I didn't expect this Wumeng to be able to defeat Luo Cang, although this person is also a waste, but he also has some strength. ”

Yan Xing's expression was a little playful, and when he looked at Luo Cang, who had fallen from the Martial God Altar, his face showed a touch of disdain, this Luo Cang's performance was really not worthy of his ranking in the Dragon Spirit Tower, maybe this was also related to the fact that many people secretly hid their strength

"It's another big dark horse, and it seems that the Wasteland is about to start rising. ”

Chen Daokong looked at the resolute Wumeng on the Martial God Altar, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, this Wumeng is indeed very general-like, very calm, maybe under his leadership, Huangliuzhou will become another region that rises like a comet after Dingyangzhou.

"This Umeng is an extremely strong opponent, if you put me in tune with him. It may not be easier to defeat Luo Cang than him. ”

He Wuxiu is the head of the three major swordsmen of the younger generation in the Sixth Domain. At the same time, he is also the master whose strength is closest to the four top geniuses. Since even he said what he just said, he must have recognized Wumeng's strength.

"Well, this person has the potential to impact the Ziwei Holy Land, don't underestimate him, if you meet this person on the Martial God Altar, your chances of winning should only be about seventy percent. ”

"Seventy percent, that's high, too. ”

He Wuxiu smiled faintly, and his gaze swept over Wumeng

The 24th round of the competition came to an end quickly, and at the same time, the first day of competition was over. After the group returned to their lodgings for a night's rest, the game continued early the next morning.

Time soon entered the forty-second round of the game, and Luoyang and Yao Feng met together.

Yesterday's challenge of Yao Feng, everyone heard it clearly in their ears, and originally thought that Yao Feng was worthy of being one of the three young swordsmen, and he was so sharp that even the seed players dared to challenge.

However, after Luoyang Sanjian easily defeated Tan Chong, everyone felt that there seemed to be no suspense in this scene, if there was really any suspense, it was how many moves Luoyang could defeat Yao Feng.

"Even Tan Chong only made three moves under Luoyang. I guess Yao Feng will also be defeated in about three moves. ”

"It's hard to say, Yao Feng's strength is actually not much worse than Tan Chong. Moreover, swordsmen all pursue the ultimate attack power, and he may last longer than Tan Chong. ”

On the Martial God Altar, Yao Feng's expression was somewhat unnatural, thinking that he had put down his wild words yesterday and wanted to challenge this somewhat unworthy seed player, but now the discussion below is undoubtedly a resounding slap in the face.

"Luoyang, even if you want to defeat me, it can't be so easy!"

Yao Feng smiled coldly, although he thought that his strength was not as good as others, but even if he had to lose, he couldn't lose too ugly, and as long as he had more tricks than Tan Chong, wouldn't it prove that he was stronger than Tan Chong from the side?

"Really?"

Luoyang didn't want to know what Yao Feng was calculating, so at this time, he just swept lightly and rushed forward, and at the same time put two fingers on the hilt of the "Martyrdom Sword".

"Lift off and slash!"

Yao Feng's eyes flashed, although his chances of winning this battle are not high, but as long as he tries his best to support it, this current Luoyang, because his own aura is too shining, so for Yao Feng, the other party has completely become a tool that can brush up his reputation, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not lose anything.

"Defeat me in three moves, delusional!"

The sword rays in Yao Feng's hand suddenly split into nine and entrenched around his body, and then the nine sword rays rotated rapidly, forming a circle of light, turning into a sword ray that soared into the air.

"Slash!"

The sword slashed out, and Yao Feng's face showed a touch of color, but at this moment, he saw a white sword light directly smashing his ascending sword circle, and finally, a cold light suddenly fell in front of his throat.

"Has anyone ever told you that you have too many flaws in your swordsmanship? ”

Luoyang's long sword was against Yao Feng's throat, but at this moment, Yao Feng's face was pale, and he only felt creepy all over his body, because of this sword, the opponent's sword speed was simply outrageous, and that kind of power was completely beyond his ability to resist.

"The gap is just too big. ”

The current situation can't help but admit it, with his current strength, he really doesn't even have a chance to struggle.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Yao Feng smiled bitterly, he originally wanted to use the confrontation as a tool to brush up his reputation, but he didn't expect that he would become a clown who jumped off the beam, and he was defeated by someone with a sword, not even as good as Tan Chong

The game continued, and there was no doubt that the five seeded players still had not encountered any opponents, and under the five seeded players, Yan Xing, He Wuxiu, and Yang Ze basically solved their opponents easily, but everyone was looking forward to these people meeting the five seeded players, and the excitement of the game was definitely second only to the last five rounds.

Time soon came to the fourth day, during this time, Thirteen and Ji Qianlong both lost several games, respectively in the hands of Yan Xing, He Wuxiu and others, but at this time the two of them still had high points, thirteen wins and seventy-four games, eight defeats, ranking twenty-second, while Ji Qianlong won seventy-two games, lost ten games, ranked twenty-fifth.

For the martial artists of Dingyang Continent, these two rankings were already something they couldn't think of before, although Ji Qianlong and Thirteen were actually not very satisfied with this result, compared to Luoyang, the two of them were still a big difference

"There are still 17 rounds to go into the final real top-five battle, and there is plenty of time today, it is estimated that we can directly compete in more than 94 matches, and maybe we have a chance to see the big five seeds face off today. ”

"The last five matches are naturally the most exciting, but today's top five seeded players will definitely face Yan Xing and He Wuxiu, haven't you noticed, it seems that Zu Longcheng deliberately arranged these high-ranking talents in the later games, and the top five seeded players in the early stage have not met Yan Xing and He Wuxiu. ”

"It seems like that's the case. ”

In the spectator seat, everyone talked about it, and they looked forward to the next 83rd round.

"The ninth game of the eighty-third round, Lin You vs. Ji Liuyun!"

After the names of the geniuses of both sides of the game were announced, cheers suddenly came from the spectators.

Ji Liuyun, the first-ranked genius in the second echelon of the six continents of the Phantom Moon Continent, ranked tenth in the ranking of the Dragon Spirit Tower, compared to Tan Chong, Luo Cangzhi and the others are several places higher, and this Lin You, the origin is even bigger, he himself is Zheng Suyue's fellow junior sister, born in the four strongest continents, although the ranking in the Dragon Spirit Tower is not high, but the later round-robin tournament has let everyone see the horror of this woman, the attack is silent, and the way of shooting is extremely weird, it is simply an unguardable opponent, many people think that she definitely has the strength to rush into the top thirty, or even higher.

"Lin You. ”

After Ji Liuyun went to the Martial God Altar, his brows furrowed slightly, to be honest, this Lin You was almost not famous at all before, and he had not heard that the Yin Yang Sect had such a genius second disciple, but the strength of the Yin Yang Sect should not be underestimated, and he was the overlord of the four strongest continents, and his strength was incredible.

And the genius who can become the core second disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, how can he ignore it.

"This Lin You's attack method is very strange, ordinary martial artists will be directly killed or seriously injured by her before they know it, but when you meet me Ji Liuyun, you are afraid that it will not be so easy. ”

Ji Liuyun showed a faint smile on his face, he himself was born in the Illusion Demon Sect of the Fifth Rank Sect, and his martial arts were all in the word "Illusion", ordinary masters couldn't even touch a corner of his clothes, even if this Lin You's attack method was weird, but against himself, it was useless.

Brush!

At this moment, the white light flashed on the martial god altar, and a girl with a white veil on her face appeared opposite Ji Liuyun, the girl's eyes were extremely indifferent, but only the faintly exposed facial contours were enough to make people intoxicated, it is conceivable that behind the veil, there is definitely a captivating posture.

"Miss Lin, please advise. ”

Ji Liuyun has a graceful demeanor, and a jade fan has appeared in his hand at some point, and the fan outlines a fluttering flower butterfly, which looks lifelike, like a living thing, and seems to be able to fly out of the fan at any time.

"Let's do it. ”

Lin You's expression was indifferent, his eyes did not fluctuate at all from beginning to end, and then he saw that the jade finger of her right hand gently pinched a finger, and in an instant, Ji Liuyun's feet had been entangled by countless rattans, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free at all, and on the viewing platform under the stage, there was a sudden exclamation, because they didn't see how Lin You attacked.

But at this moment, Ji Liuyun still maintained a smile on his face and said, "Miss Lin's methods are really admirable, but do you think you really trapped me?"

After laughing, Ji Liuyun's body suddenly turned into nothingness, it turned out that before Lin You attacked, he had already launched an offensive first, and what he was trapped was just an afterimage that he had conjured up with his true qi.

"Phantom magic skills, as expected, are not false, and they can almost be fake. ”

Near the Martial God Altar, many people who knew the details of the Jiliu clouds began to discuss. (To be continued......)