A gust of wind blows!

A flash of lightning!

Keep chasing and colliding!

After Xu Qiuzi and Shangguan Fan entered, a big battle broke out, and the two monks who were good at speed gave full play to their advantages to the extreme.

The onlookers couldn't catch their faces with the naked eye, only a green wind and a silver-white lightning bolt, constantly flickering, whistling, and booming in the battlefield below, exploding brilliant vitality light and shadow.

Judging from the situation, it seems that the two are going to really fight this one.

......

Time passed little by little, Shangguan Fan's speed was able to keep up with Xu Qiuzi, an old man, and his performance was excellent, and the power of his means was not bad.

The two are inseparable.

If the situation continues, I am afraid that it will have to fight for a few hours, and it will not end until one of them is seriously injured and admits defeat.

"Boy, let's discuss, this time, the two of us will make peace, enter the challenge together, and find another opponent to win a place?"

At this moment, the sound of transmission suddenly sounded in Shangguan Fan's mind.

Shangguan Fan smiled when he heard this.

As a person who often exudes the spirit of a king, he is still a little arrogant.

Without waiting for him to answer, Xu Qizi's voice came again.

"The old man doesn't want to listen to any heroes, shaking arrogant words, boy, if this battle continues, the old man may win or lose, but I can tell you for sure - even if I lose, it will definitely hurt you, and in the first round of the knockout round, you will definitely lose!"

Shangguan Fan laughed again when he heard it.

"If these words are not enough, you might as well think about it again, in the twelfth group, Pang Pet and Ji Qingchun, all have Lingbao, and they must be the ones who qualify, boy, the knockout match against them, have you ever beaten yourself? Since you can't beat it, why not choose other weaker groups as challengers, maybe there will be a chance to go further." You're a smart man, you shouldn't be as pedantic as the clouds, right?"

Xu Qizi's voice came again.

Hearing this third paragraph, Shangguan Fan's eyes finally narrowed, and his smile gradually put away.

This person is already a well-meaning monk, if it is in his own interests, what reason is there to refuse?

......

"Boy, let's make peace in this scene, the old man's old bones can't stand your demolition!"

After another tea time, after both sides were injured, Xu Qizi spoke loudly first.

"Brother Dao's speed, I also admire it very much, and after three days and three nights, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get a result, so I will judge it!"

Shangguan Fan also said.

The wind stops, the thunder and lightning!

The two of them wore their hair and sighed with emotion, and they also praised each other.

Are you really in peace?

Two shameless stinky rascals!

Among the onlookers, there were many monks with good eyesight, and they saw through the minds of the two, and they looked at them with disdain.

On the highest mountain, the old guys of the ten major sects also looked embarrassed, realizing that there were indeed loopholes in this rule, but - one of them was an elder of the Heavenly Wolf Sect after all, and he was also familiar with them, so everyone didn't have much to say.

In this way, there is one more group to challenge the opponent.

......

Keep fighting!

In the twelve groups, Pang Pet is outstanding, today's opponent is a monk in the middle of Jindan, he has a spiritual treasure in his hand, he easily defeated, and the group was the first to qualify.

"Second battle, Ji Qingchun, warm wine!"

The main event is coming.

Ji Qingchun had already used Lingbao before, and he didn't need to hide it anymore, it was obviously a bit hypocritical, but had he ever played warm wine?

The two entered and fought fiercely.

"Brother Wenjiu, do you have a spiritual treasure in your hand?"

Ji Qingchun Chuanyin asked this question so directly.

"Nope. ”

"Then can you take my spiritual treasure?"

Warm wine does not speak.

"Brother Wenjiu, we are old friends, with your temperament, you will definitely not accept me to send you a draw, but it is pointless to fight, it is better for you to admit defeat earlier. ”

Warm wine smiled bitterly.

This battle was still fought, until Ji Qingchun took out the spirit treasure and Wenjiu was injured one after another, and finally admitted defeat.

What you want to protect is not your own self-esteem, but the face of the sect!

......

Group 13!

Floating Dream won six games and six victories, defeating opponents, including Qi Huang and Raindance Zhenren, the opponents in the final battle, even worse than them, won easily, and won the first place in the group.

The second battle is the focus battle between Raindance and Qi Huang.

In the end, Qi Huang, who was forced by Feiyu, once again sacrificed the furnace of the sea, and he was also injured under the attack of this treasure and admitted defeat, and Qi Huang became the second in the group.

Group 14!

Floating Fantasy and Southern Cyclamen, both won all six battles, and finally ushered in the showdown for the top spot, the winner played Qi Huang, and the loser faced the floating dream.

"I'm sorry Daoyou, although I don't want to make a furnace against Qi Huang's Canghai, but I don't like to lose even more, I have to win this battle. ”

After playing, Nan Xianke said in a dashing manner.

The Floating Phantom snorted.

"I'd love to go toe-to-toe with Floating Dreams, but it doesn't hurt to have a show at night. ”

The meaning of this statement is clearly that if she faces Qi Huang, she will definitely be able to win, with the performance of the floating dream in the front, there are many similar floating illusions, maybe she can really win Qi Huang.

"Then please. ”

Nan Xianke said with a sigh.

There is no other word, it is to do it.

Among the onlooker monks, the Floating Lord and the Floating Illusion are naturally the most serious.

......

Against the floating illusion, the southern immortal finally came up with more means, a long sword in his hand, constantly sweeping the void, the sword has not yet landed on the floating illusion, and he saw that her body was trembling by the invisible air wave, and her frost attack was also half shattered.

The Floating Illusion was also forced to come up with stronger means.

Boom!

Bombardment continues!

Soon, the first illusion appeared!

The power of the Southern Cyclamen's sword path increased again, and he easily broke this hand, and the floating illusion was another double illusion blood glacier.

As soon as this hand came out, it was as strong as the Southern Cyclamen, and it seemed that he finally couldn't cope with it, and he was hit a few times from time to time, and the situation fell straight to the downwind. And his methods, even if he killed one or two Floating Illusions, were not real.

......

"It's over!"

At this moment, more than a dozen floating illusions opened their mouths together, and all kinds of spells bombarded the southern cyclists together, and the door was huge.

The Southern Cyclamen dodged and fought back, and the deal was embarrassing and embarrassing!

Suddenly, a flash of lightning swept in the direction of the right hand, and a shrewd smile appeared on his face, and a sword pierced through a floating illusion that was killed in that direction.

"I guess - this is true!"

The floating illusion said, his eyes trembled, and he hurriedly dodged.

Bang bang bang –

There was an explosion that erupted, accompanied by a floating scream.

After the light and shadow dissipated, the floating illusion had already fallen to the ground, and the blood on his body was red, and only this one was left, which must also be the real one.

lost, in the end she lost, and she was seen through by the other party!

If you lose this time, you will face the floating dream, and the Southern Cyclamen will have to compete with Qi Huang!