"The fifth scene, Qin Xuan vs. Ziwei!"

"I throw in the towel!"

Qin Xuan's strength was obvious to all, and Ziwei had no choice but to admit defeat.

In this regard, Wang Miaoyan smiled and said: "You don't lose a game, you have already advanced to the top ten."

Qin Xuantian shamelessly: "If you don't look at who I am, I will definitely be the first ......"

Wang Miaoyan looked disdainful,

"Hey, the stone has met an opponent!"

At this moment, the eyes of the two attracted the third group of games, and the two people on the field were none other than others, one was a stone and the other was a bald man.

On the stage, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, the shadow is psychedelic, both of them are quite accomplished young men in swordsmanship, and their skills are indistinguishable, each with its own merits.

Qin Xuan shook his head, the luck of the stone is a little bad, whether it is cultivation or swordsmanship, the bald man has to be above the stone, and the reason why there is no difference between victory and defeat now is because the bald man did not show all his strength, obviously he was happy to see the hunt.

"Okay, yes, if you give you another year or two, I may not be able to win against you. The bald man laughed, and the sword suddenly became powerful and powerful, suppressing the stone to absolute disadvantage.

"Snow dances in the sky!"

The stone was expressionless, holding the Sky Splitting Sword with both hands, the knife momentum rolled up against the sky, and suddenly, there seemed to be a goose feather snow on the stage, and the sword light was pervasive.

"Broken!"

Without any skill, the Guan Guang man held the sword in one hand, jumped up high, and slashed down with a sword.

Bang!

The light of the snow knife shattered, and the stone hit the inky blue light curtain.

"Promise!" hugged his fists, and the bald man put away his sword and swept off the stage.

In the audience, many people are watching this game and talking about it.

"Guan Xing is worthy of being a master of swordsmanship of the younger generation, and the sword momentum intent has at least reached the realm of Dacheng!"

"The stone is not bad, the swordsmanship skills are not under Guan Xing, the only thing lacking is that the cultivation and sword intent are slightly worse, as long as he is given time, it is not impossible to catch up with Guan Xing. ”

"Indeed, ordinary swordsmen are not taken seriously by Guan Xing at all, and the stone is obviously to his liking. ”

"By the way, can Guan Xing be ranked in the top ten of this year's big competition?"

"It's definitely the fourth group. ”

The first stage of the knockout competition is officially over, the first group of champions is Qin Xuan of the Refining Weapon Peak, the second group of champions is Purple Fire Peak Gao Feng, the third group of champions is Tuxing Peak Ye Chen, the fourth group of champions is Jintong Peak Gao Feng, the fifth group of champions is Jintong Peak Jin Hanshan, the sixth group of champions Muyue Peak Muya, the seventh group of champions is Alchemy Peak Lynch, the eighth group of champions is Purple Fire Peak Ouyang Xun, the ninth group of champions is Bishui Pavilion Nangong Ling, and the tenth group of champions is Purple Fire Peak Li Yangming.

At this time, the referee spoke again, "The competition lasted for one day, everyone was a little tired, and the next ranking match did not have enough physical strength to cope with it, so before the ranking match, there will be a three-day rest, and everyone will strive to adjust the state in all aspects to the peak, and be sure to participate in the most difficult game with the strongest strength." Now let's all go back and rest! Three days later, in the morning, the ranking tournament officially began. ”

The voice fell, the young generation who entered the list stepped down one after another, the referee was right, the game that lasted for a day, their spirit was a little consumed, this kind of consumption is imperceptible, once they enter the high-intensity game, or the duel with an evenly matched master, the slightest gap is enough to cause lifelong regrets, and no one does not pay attention to it.

"They're not tired, I'm a little tired, my eyes are sore!"

"Two stages of knockouts, more than 50 games, even if you only watch a tenth, your eyes are tired, it's better to go back and rest for three days, when the young giants of the province face off, we can't see why. ”

Hearing this, the disciples who watched the battle dispersed one after another, without a trace of dissatisfaction.

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