The next day, the contest continued.

Group E, the main Qingzhumen, Huangshan.

Qian Tang got up quietly, he was assigned to Group E, Yelu Dashi said in a deep voice: "Third brother, the flag is victorious." ”

Qian Tang smiled slightly, his face like a spring breeze.

The four brothers of Guandi Temple, Xu Tianran and Qiantang are naturally closer, perhaps because they are closer in age, or because Qiantang likes purple shirts, Xu Tianran is naturally close to purple clothes.

Yelu Dashi and Chen Jingtang cherish each other even more, both of them are ambitious people, and when they talk about the world's major events, they often see the same thing as heroes, and Chen Jingtang is even more convinced of Yelu Dashi's eloquence.

Xu Tianran and Qiantang have more admiration and respect for the eldest brother and second brother, they are not ambitious people, and when they first enter the rivers and lakes, how can they guide the heroism of the country.

Although Huangshan is the champion, he is polite to all the players, and first reports his name: "Qingzhumen, Huangshan, saber blue sky." ”

Although Huangshan has a mediocre appearance, the girls in the audience also have a good impression of him, as kind as the brother next door, not as far away as Wang Erzhu.

Qiantang brocade clothes, purple shirts and folding fans, graceful demeanor, the crowd unexpectedly erupted but there was a burst of cheers, "Wow, this son is so handsome." ”

Xu Tianran made an old mistake, picked his nose, thought about it, the third brother among the four brothers is the most handsome, and then he is himself, only a little worse than the third brother, and then next, the eldest brother and the second brother have their own style, extraordinary bearing, and they can't be measured by appearance.

Zhu Ziqi flicked his wrist, Xu Tianran quickly pulled his fingers out of his nostrils, it seemed to be a bit overkill in Qingshan Town in those years, and now picking his nose and picking his crotch seems to have become a habit.

Huang Shan is a swordsman with a calm style, he selects the top ten opponents from weak to strong, and wins them one by one. Everyone thought that he would continue to act so steadily, and he didn't think that the eleventh person would choose a purple shirt.

Xu Tianran suddenly realized that this swordsman is a bit of a doorman, and in order to keep the top 16 rankings first, he is really more than stable, and his sharpness is insufficient.

Qiantang jumped into the ring lightly and said with a light smile: "Gusu Qiantang, the weapon folding fan, the fan is named Yu Beauty." ”

Qian Tang smiled, and many girls were directly intoxicated.

The swordsmanship of Huangshan is outstanding, the swordsmanship of green bamboo is as tough as green bamboo, the wrist is shaken, the blade is bent, and the trajectory of the sword is elusive.

The Qiantang folding fan is also extraordinary, it looks like a beautiful folding fan, but in fact it is sharp and amazing. The poppy woman left her hand and spun straight to the key point of Huangshan.

The spiritual power of Huangshan pulled Bi Liantian, the blade drew an exaggerated arc, the sword fans intersected, sparks splashed, Huangshan took a few steps back, Qiantang also backflipped, volleyed the folding fan, and fell steadily.

In the crowd, the applause continued, and sure enough, this competition was not in vain, the back waves of the rivers and lakes pushed the front waves, and the waves were higher than the waves.

Huang Shan's face was expressionless, he stabilized his breath, his body was a few points faster than before, and he began to move seriously.

Qiantang holds the folding fan in his right hand, and the folding fan flips in his right hand, and the action is smooth and pleasing to the eye.

In just ten breaths, the two exchanged more than 30 moves.

Obviously, both of them had spare strength at the beginning, and at this point in the battle, they were about to use a big killing move.

Huang Shan took a deep breath, his spiritual power skyrocketed, the sword blade buzzed, and suddenly, the audience exclaimed, they couldn't see the sword blade.

Qiantang's face was solemn, his strong spiritual power was like a river flowing, and the purple aura of the poppy was rising.

In one move, the sword fans intersected, and the spiritual power directly collided with the explosion, and the ring was full of smoke and dust.

Xu Tianran looked at the stage anxiously, Yelu Dashi gently patted Xu Tianran on the shoulder, and said calmly: "I believe in your third brother." ”

Dressed in a purple shirt, independent.

The audience applauded thunderously.

has been grouped, Xiao Yuhe, the master of the free faction, and the sword Dapeng.

Yelu Dashi was full of pride, "It's finally my turn." ”

Yelu Dashi jumped directly into the ring, and his burly figure fell to the ground like a boulder, and the ring was shocked.

Xiao Yuhe's white-faced scholar looked a little weak when he saw such a domineering posture.

Yelu Dashi has taken off his Hu clothes, and he is already dressed in Middle Earth, full of pride, and his voice is like thunder: "In the lower Ye Lu Division, with a scimitar Bodhisattva." Xiao Shaoxia, dare to fight me. ”

Xiao Yuhe's heart was chaotic and silent.

Yelu Dashi simply let it go, and said with a heroic smile: "You all go up together." ”

There was an uproar in the audience, and there were many discussions, some said that Ye Lushi was arrogant, and some said that Ye Lushi was inadequate.

The players in his own group seemed to have been greatly insulted, and the weapons were all out, and Xiao Yuhe's sword light was like lightning, and the forty sword weapons were all in unison.

Yelu Dashi shouted, the surrounding spiritual power rioted, the murderous aura was amazing, and for a while, there was a panic in the hearts of the players in his group, and half of the people with a slightly lower realm collapsed directly to the ground.

Yelu Dashi's eyes were originally tightly closed, and he suddenly opened them, and his murderous aura was like thousands of feather arrows shooting out, attacking the opponent's divine sense, and with a sudden blow, except for Xiao Yuhe, the rest of the opponents fainted.

Xu Tianran saw it clearly, it seems that the eldest brother and himself are both practicing the way of killing, according to what Lao Bai said, there are very few people in the world who practice the way of killing, and the people who can step out of the road are the only ones who have been on the road for thousands of years, and most of them have become the big devils who kill people without counting.

Xu Tianran was not worried about the battle for the Great Dao at the first time, he was even more worried that if the eldest brother was accidentally eroded by the killing intent in his cultivation, he would find an opportunity to participate in the killing dao with the eldest brother in the future. Xu Tianran has Lao Bai, Mr., and White Peacock around him, I don't know if the eldest brother is as lucky as himself, and if he knows anything, he can tell the eldest brother.

The audience was dumbfounded, and there was such a domineering exercise, but in a blink of an eye, he almost killed the players in his own group.

Yelu Dashi carefully controlled his killing intent, not letting the killing intent get out of control and erode the onlookers.

Xiao Yuhe struggled to resist the killing intent, but his heart was still dominated by fear.

Yelu Dashi stepped forward and said heroically: "You admit defeat." ”

Xiao Yuhe directly abandoned his sword and admitted defeat, no one in the crowd applauded, there was silence, and there was no sound. They seemed to have seen a killing god, and their hearts were terrified.

Xu Tianran burned and killed, and the pervasive murderous aura was pulled to the sky, wrapped in pure spiritual power, and the crowd returned to bustling.

Xu Tianran was able to sacrifice Changping to absorb this murderous aura, but it was the murderous aura of the eldest brother, absorbing the murderous aura like a thief, Xu Tianran obviously would not do this, and let the murderous aura dissipate in the sky.

Yelu Dashi naturally knew that the fourth brother would help, if the murderous aura was pervasive and attracted the attention of the great monks of the Jin Palace, his identity might be exposed in the future.

Yelu Dashi nodded at Xu Tianran, thanked him, and also sighed that the fourth brother's murderous control was really extremely subtle, and he was far from being able to catch up.

Geng group, the champion.

A general covered in iron armor, holding a military standard spear, slowly walked into the ring with heavy steps.

Enthusiastic cheers rang out from the crowd, this is the commander of the Black Dog Battalion, the Tibetan Mastiff. He was an orphan and was accepted as a righteous son by the King of Jin, and made great achievements in the army, taking the name of the Tibetan mastiff to show that he was as loyal to his father-in-law as a mastiff.

Xu Tianran's eyes were staring at the Tibetan mastiff, he had never seen a Tibetan mastiff back then, but he saw the familiar mark on the Tibetan mastiff's helmet, the black dog camp, the black dog camp that killed his mother.

The Tibetan mastiff didn't say much, but said coldly: "Let's go together." ”

A cup of tea, the Tibetan mastiff defeated all forty young talents, lying on the ground, all of them were broken bones, if it were not for the military order that no one could kill someone, the rest of the people in the ring except the Tibetan mastiff would be crushed to pieces, and none of them were all corpses.

Xu Tianran's eyes stared at the Tibetan mastiff motionlessly, Zhu Ziqi noticed Xu Tianran's weirdness, approached him, held his hand, the world is the enemy of the world, you alone can do it, Zhu Ziqi can too. What's more, it's just some weird looks.

Liu Xinsheng looked at the tragic battle situation on the field, and was sad in his heart, although he had entered the finals, but he knew how many catties and taels he had, if he was accidentally poked to death by a martial artist like a Tibetan mastiff on the field, wouldn't it be sad. Wealth and sincerity are precious, and life is more valuable.

Liu Xinsheng looked at Xu Tianran from a distance, thinking if he could paint a few more paintings and let Brother Xu save his life?

In the Geng group, the only winner is the Tibetan mastiff.

Xin group, the main Qilian iron gun gate Lu Shujing, the name of the gun broke for a while.

I don't know if it was brought bad by Yelu Dashi, as soon as Lu Shujing came to the stage, he said coldly: "Let's all go together." ”

is another hurtful word, but the result is the same, Lu Shujing's marksmanship is domineering and majestic, the audience only feels that one person will fall in the blink of an eye, two in the blink of a blink, and forty times in the blink, and there will be no one left.

is another ruthless person, and the Qilian Iron Gun Gate and the Jin Wangfu have always been friendly, the King of Jin and the Qilian Iron Gun Gate Master have been allied by blood, and they are hardcore allies, this time Lu Shujing is not much interested in marrying the county lord, but he is just acting on orders.

Chen Fanfang, the elder of the Torture Hall of the Kurong Sect, was still expressionless, and said in a flat tone: "The finalists who will advance to the Mid-Autumn Festival Night tomorrow night are:

Group A: Liu Xinsheng, Xu Tong

Group B: Chen Jingtang, Xu Kun

Group C: Wang Erzhu

Group Ding Zhu Qi Yang Xiaoice

Group E, Qiantang, Huangshan

Ji group: Ye Lushi, Xiao Yuhe

Geng group Tibetan mastiff

Xin Group Lu Shujing

Tomorrow night, on the night of the full moon, the King of Jin will come in person to congratulate the Mid-Autumn Festival. ”

The crowd cheered like a landslide and tsunami, snoring: Jin Kingdom, the wind rises! Jin Kingdom, the wind rises!

The sound wave after wave is higher than the wave, and the echo echoes through the sky, and the Jin Kingdom is faintly domineering.

After a while, an old eunuch stepped into the ring and said softly: "By the mouth of the King of Jin, I invite the thirteen players who have been promoted to the county lord's mansion for a night banquet." The seemingly gentle voice could be heard clearly for miles, obviously a strong man with extremely strong spiritual power.

Xu Tianran's eyes softened a little, and he no longer stared at the Tibetan mastiff tightly, and the temperature of Zhu Ziqi's palm seemed to melt his heart a little bit.

Originally, Xu Tianran and a few people were about to leave the table, but it coincided with the invitation of the county lord's mansion, Xu Tianran could only let Qianxun and Lu Xiaobu go back to the inn first, Lu Xiaobu licked his face and wanted to go together, but Xu Tianran didn't allow it.

Chihiro was silent for a long time, untied the autumn water, and handed it to Xu Tianran, Xu Tianran shook his head, and Chihiro silently picked up the autumn water.

Xu Tianran and Chihiro seem to have more and more tacit understanding, what they think in their hearts, a look, a movement, and even without any communication.