On the Holy Empire's side, after the second round, there were fifteen teams left, and on the Canghai Empire's side, there were eleven teams left.

The three empires still seem to be going hand in hand...... miserable.

If it weren't for the existence of such a reassuring and powerful team as the Fu Long Clan, I'm afraid many people would feel hopeless.

Another period of silent rest, another period of crazy retreat ascension!

Ancestral Dragon Calendar, the first year of Yingwu, May 20.

There is still one day left until the third round of the competition.

In the past six months, almost everyone in the entire Ancestral Dragon Empire has only cared about this one thing.

Everything else has become less important to them.

But the team property of the Fu Long team, Sister Guo's rice noodles, still drove to Emperor Star Ziyun.

In the entire Fu Long clan, no one publicized this matter.

But it was still exposed by the vast number of netizens with magical powers.

So Sister Guo's rice noodles completely exploded.

Even if Xiaobai and others have never stood up and admitted that Sister Guo's rice noodles are their industry, this chain of rice noodles from Feixian Baihua, the business still exploded unbelievably.

The money earned, even Xiaobai and others were shocked when they saw that number.

Sister Guo and Brother Guang couldn't hold it anymore at all.

So Sun Yuelin had to temporarily leave from the equally popular Giant City Trial Ground......

Fortunately, there is a group of people watching Long Aotian in Giant City, although it is also extremely popular, but because the space is limited, they all take orders and line up, and they can still see it.

But the rice noodle shop is completely different.

It's terrifying cash flow!

No one is jealous.

They all think that this is what the Fu Long clan deserves.

But whether it is Sun Yuelin, Long Aotian, or Xiaobai's group, no one wants their business to become popular in this way.

If there can be no war, what if business is dull?

In fact, this year's Imperial League has not stopped, including the Star Leagues of various planets.

But few people paid attention.

The first year of the Heroic League, also known as the bleakest year of the Imperial League.

It's college entrance examination season again, and everyone in the admissions department of Feida is about to collapse.

Because all of a sudden, they're even hotter than the First House!

Of course, all of this is insignificant to Bai Muye's group.

They only have one goal now - to defeat their opponents!

Kill your opponent to be exact!

None of the opponents should be allowed to leave them alive.

"I heard that yesterday the battle between the god level and the emperor level began. Wenjun looked at Bai Muye and asked.

"Well, but what the result was, there is no notification. Bai Muye nodded.

It's not that the official deliberately concealed it, but the result doesn't seem to come out.

The game started yesterday and the results have not come out until today.

In fact, it is eight god levels, eight emperor levels, and sixteen battles against the eight god levels and eight emperor levels of the god clan.

But so far, there has been no result, and it is estimated that the battle is not completely over.

Bai Muye's group didn't even know where their battle arena was, let alone where the eight emperor-level of the Ancestral Dragon Empire came from.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Bai Muye's communicator suddenly sounded.

He glanced at it, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

In fact, there are really not many things that can make Xiaobai's classmates happy now.

Because the person who called was Bai Chuyue!

"You won?"

After Bai Muye connected, the first sentence was this.

The ears of the others around him were all pricked up for the first time, and their eyes were full of excitement and expectation.

Even the gentleman has this expression.

It's been more than a month since I came here, and I've been familiar with this group of people for a long time.

"Look at what you said, has your aunt ever lost?" Bai Chuyue's voice came from there.

"Grandma is mighty and domineering!" Bai Muye hurriedly sent the sycophants on.

"Okay, don't brag about it, although I won, I couldn't kill the other party, anyway, I was promoted, I need to recuperate ......for half a year," Bai Chuyue said over there, "So in the past half a year, you must be careful, if there is something wrong, I may not be able to rush over to help you in time." ”

Bai Muye's heart suddenly tightened: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a little hurt. "What Bai Chuyue said over there was very casual.

"Is it convenient for me to take a look?" asked Bai Muye.

"I'm a big girl, you're a stinky boy, what are you looking at, don't show it!" Bai Chuyue said, and hung up the communicator directly.

Bai Muye: "......"

Everyone else is also covered in black lines.

Is this really an old grandmother?

Girl?

Embarrassment.

However, through Bai Chuyue's words, a problem was also revealed.

That is, the battle of the emperor level should be much longer than the battle between their group of young people!

One cultivation is half a year, that is to say, the battle of the emperor-level eight into four is at least half a year later. And by that time, the battle in the younger class might have been largely over.

Maybe even the big brawl is about to start.

Then Bai Muye's group of people got inside information from the palace.

Yesterday, in the battle of the god-level group sixteen into eight, the Terran side won five victories!

In these five victories, the five god-level god-level opponents were all bombarded by the god-level power on the human side!

This was unexpected, but very exciting!

"Awesome!"

"Domineering!"

"It's so handsome!"

"This is the top combat power of our human race!"

The news is so uplifting.

Because of the three defeats, the three god-level powers on the Terran side did not die.

Although they were all seriously injured, they were all alive!

In other words, in the war in the realm of the god level, the Ancestral Dragon Empire's side will take the lead!

Occupy a real advantage!

And the emperor level is four wins and four losses, the same as the other party.

No one died on the Emperor's side, but injuries were inevitable.

Although this news is not exciting, it is enough to show that in the battle that these two groups of human camps have fought for, the human race has not suffered!

The power of the pyramid tip of the Protoss is indeed strong, but at a higher level, to the god level and the emperor level, their situation is just the opposite of that of the human race.

The powerhouses in the realm of god-level and emperor-level are more on the side of the god race. But when it comes to individual combat power, they don't have much advantage.

Therefore, it is really difficult to say who has the upper hand in negotiation.

The news was then announced through official channels the next day, just before the start of the third round of the young category.

The entire Ancestral Dragon Empire was jubilant!

The defeat of the young group made countless people extremely depressed, and if it weren't for the Fu Long team supporting them, it is estimated that many people might have collapsed.

But the god level and the emperor level are gratifying!

If you continue to fight like this, in the end, maybe Zulong's side will really have a chance to win all three groups!

That's four hundred and fifty years of peace!

Don't look at the fact that there have been no wars in the past eight thousand years, but in recent years, who doesn't know that the Protoss may come at any time, and the war is about to start again?

If you can get a clear 450-year period of peace, who wouldn't want it?

Zulong calendar, the first year of Yingwu, May 21, auspicious.

The third round of battles has officially begun!

Sixty-four into thirty-two, a total of thirty-two games, divided into three days, the first day of eleven, the second day of eleven, the third day of ten.

The four promotion teams on Feida's side, Ouyang Xingqi and Yu Xiuxiu, were once again assigned to the first day.

The Fu Dragon Clan is on the second day, and the Cold Cold Palace Clan is on the third day.

Before the game began, Bai Muye's group first came to Ouyang Xingqi's side.

Lin Zijin pulled Ouyang Xingqi, who still looked a little sad, and said, "That thing, are you proficient in using it?"

Ouyang Xingqi nodded and said, "I'm already more proficient, but it's too ruthless to extract spiritual power!"

"At the critical moment, kill the enemy with one move!" Lin Zijin looked at Pang Yunfei, Gan Xiaoping and Meng Jiankai, "If she uses that bronze mirror, you must remember ......"

The three of them said in unison: "Don't worry, we will ...... death"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ouyang Xingqi said angrily.

In this game, the four of them, although Jing Zhengtian, who was the most seriously injured, has recovered, his realm has fallen a lot.

Pang Yunfei smiled: "Don't be taboo about these, even if you die, you will die well!"

"With that thing, you won't die!" Lin Zijin said.

She lent Ouyang Xingqi the quasi-emperor magic weapon she got in Tianhu Xingxing, because Ouyang Xingqi was barely able to control it now.

Hoping that they can win is one thing, and on the other hand, it is also distressing for Shan Gu.

Shan Gu has been worried these days, this war, there is no turning back. Once you participate, you can only go one way to the dark.

However, if you can survive to the end, one counts as one, and a marquis title will definitely not be able to run away.

At such a critical time, the empire will never hesitate to reward it.

This group of people who are still alive will receive various rewards and seals every game.

But at this time, no one cares about those things.

Subsequently, Lin Zijin and a group of people came to Yu Xiuxiu's side again.

Lin Zijin looked at Xiao Yueyue: "Is it okay?"

Xiao Yueyue pursed her mouth: "I didn't expect all the intermediate grandmasters...... It's still very reluctant to use this thing, it's too advanced...... Where did you get this stuff?"

"The Empress gave it. Lin Zijin said.

She lent the bracelet to Xiao Yueyue.

Yu Xiuxiu couldn't help but roll her eyes on the side and said, "Is it a small gift from the ancestor to his granddaughter-in-law?"

Lin Zijin smiled at her: "Do you want it?"

Yu Xiuxiu pouted: "Forget it, who doesn't know that you girl is fake and generous." ”

Lin Zijin looked serious: "I'm really generous! But it's bright, don't believe you try?"

At this time, the signal that the game is about to start sounds.

Yu Xiuxiu laughed: "Let's go, let's go, wait for us to return triumphantly!"

Lin Zijin: "Xiuxiu!"

Yu Xiuxiu looked at her.

Lin Zijin: "Come back alive." ”

Yu Xiuxiu smiled at her, turned around and stepped onto the battlefield.

There is no wind and water, and everyone has a relaxed smile on their faces.

But will the fight be easy?

When hell freezes over.

The only twelve remaining teams of the Terrans, four per day.

At this point in the game, the top brass of the Ancestral Dragon Empire had already begun to intervene.

It's not to cheer them on and make them work hard, but to hope that all the Terran national treasure-level geniuses who participate in the competition will ...... You can spare your life!

If you can't beat, you will admit defeat!

This has almost become a consensus among the entire Zulong leadership.

Because they have rune dragons!

The battle has been fought so far, and Fu Long's strong aura has been undoubtedly revealed.

Hardly anyone doubts that Team Fu Long will make it to the final.

It doesn't matter who your opponent is, I'll knock you over when we meet!

The key is that after two games, Bai Muye didn't even take it seriously.

It's not that the opponent is weak, but that these people around Bai Muye have become too strong.

This kind of power is completely beyond people's expectations...... It's a very savage kind!

People like to start their speech with "it stands to reason".

The Fu Dragon Clan belongs to the kind of team that "logically" shouldn't be so powerful.

They are unreasonably strong.

No one knows what this group of young people has been through.

No one even knows that Ji Caiyi won the Eight or Nine Xuangong, Lin Zijin won the Phoenix inheritance, Si Yin won the Gonggong inheritance, and Shan Gu won the Houyi inheritance......

These outsiders, even the five members of the Fu Long clan themselves, think it's incredible!

The myth is reflected in reality, and there is really no reason to talk about it.

So their strength is not unreasonable, it's just that outsiders don't know.

While looking at the eleven battles on the eleven huge virtual screens, Wen Jun frowned and said, "Those Protoss are not weak...... There are god-level ones in it. ”

Bai Muye also noticed that the person Wen Jun said, a young god clan, had a golden vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows, and he was quite terrifying both offensively and defensively.

That person didn't show a god-level field, but in their eyes, that person's combat power must have surpassed that of the Great Grandmaster.

The group of Terrans Tianjiao who had already stepped into the realm of the Great Grandmaster who fought against him were completely unable to compete with him.

But that war zone did not present a one-sided situation, and the four Terran Tianjiao were quite fierce, fighting with the idea of sacrifice.

Attacking the opponent's relatively weak people in one go.

Of course, the ending is also very tragic.

In less than twenty minutes, the four sophomores from the First Academy of the Terran were all killed.

But in that war zone, there were only two Protoss left.

One is the golden-eyed clan that Wenjun suspects is a god-level, and the other is the blue-eyed clan that should be at the peak of the great grandmaster realm, but the blue-eyed clan is already seriously injured and dying.

Even if you can cultivate after coming out, it is difficult to say how much strength you can show in the big brawl at that time.

And all this was exchanged for his life by the young Tianjiao in the Terran camp.

Look at Ouyang Xingqi's side again.

Pang Yunfei, who was originally in the realm of a senior grandmaster, had already entered the ranks of senior grandmasters.

Ouyang Xingqi has even stepped into the realm of senior grandmasters.

Gan Xiaoping and Meng Jiankai are also already the pinnacle of intermediate great masters!

Regardless of the cost, at any cost, do extraordinary things in extraordinary times -

This group of people was crazy to improve with the help of spirit beads and god-level and even emperor-level powers.

In the face of the fierce and violent Protoss, it is no longer as embarrassed as it was at the beginning.

Although there was also a god-level powerhouse among the opponents they faced this time, under the leadership of Ouyang Xingqi, the four of them killed the three great grandmaster-level opponents of the other party in the shortest time.

Until now, Ouyang Xingqi has not used that bronze mirror!

Pang Yunfei was injured a little, but he could still hold on, Gan Xiaoping's injury was relatively serious, and his combat power had been greatly reduced, but he did not retreat at all.

Still gritting his teeth, he fought hard after using the medicine.

The god-level Protoss powerhouse sneered and looked at the four of them, and said coldly: "You guys are really good, but you all have to die here today!"

This god-level young powerhouse of the Protoss has a rare black vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows!

When he finished saying this, a black light suddenly shot out from his eyebrows!

"Not good!"

I don't know how many people were watching the battle, and they roared at the same time.

Especially some people with a high realm, they are even more stunned.

Because it can be seen that the blow of the young strong man of the Protoss is full of the aura of destruction, and it is extremely cruel and tyrannical!

A group of young Terran top Tianjiao, is it going to be damaged like this?

And it didn't !!

At this moment, Ouyang Xingqi directly sacrificed a bronze mirror!

Pang Yunfei, Gan Xiaoping and Meng Jiankai rushed to Ouyang Xingqi as soon as possible.

Airplanes!

The black light suddenly hit the bronze mirror.

The light instantly reflected back.

Ouyang Xingqi spurted out a mouthful of blood, leaned back, and was supported by Gan Xiaoping behind him.

Looking at the god-level god clan youth again, in the face of the reflected light, the whole person's reaction could not be said to be unhappy, and almost a teleportation, he disappeared in place.

But in the air, there was a terrible scream from him!

"Ahh

By the time the camera captured his figure again, this powerful god-level god clan youth had only half of his body left.

Pang Yunfei slashed over with a sword aura from the long sword in his hand, and before the other party could open his mouth to admit defeat, he directly cut off the head of this god-level god clan youth!

The entire ancestral dragon is boiling!

What kind of treasure is that bronze mirror, which not only blocked the fatal blow of that god-level god powerhouse, but also reflected that attack back...... That's amazing!

The battle is over.

The corners of Ouyang Xingqi's mouth were bleeding, but a happy smile appeared on his face.

Winning the game, everyone survived, there was no attrition.

This is the biggest victory!

On Yu Xiuxiu's side, the young Grand Master to the Great Grandmaster.

A few fierce young girls didn't use the bracelet at all.

Almost with the power of thunder, he killed all four opponents on the spot.

Fierce and tough!

The former Three Immortals Island Tianjiao finally showed their powerful and terrifying side.

Also participating in the first day of battle was the Celestial God team, after killing the other two people, facing the remaining two peak grandmaster-level powerhouses, they did not hesitate to decisively admit defeat.

Because on their side, all four of them were seriously injured.

Killing each other is not without a price.

On the first day, eleven games, four Terran teams, two wins and two losses.

But in the end, a complete team was saved.

Even if the Celestial Sentai conceded defeat, no one criticized them.

And they've done it, too.

Among them, Mu Yuhai, the captain of the Fu Seal Division, and Wu Xuewei, the shield battle, were recited by the archer Hou Weijia and the swordsman Meng Jiqian.

Hou Weijia and Meng Jiqian were both seriously injured, and they were barely supported after using the pill.

Although the remaining teams of the Terran camp are getting smaller and smaller, in the same way, the group of people who survived is getting stronger and stronger!

In the second day's game, on the Terran camp's side, there were also four teams.

One of them is the Bai family Tianjiao led by Bai Muxun, a team formed to represent the military.

Early in the morning, Bai Muxun came to see Bai Muye.

After meeting, Bai Muxun looked at Bai Muye with a smile and said, "Brother, the future depends on yours!"

Bai Muye raised his eyebrows, looked at him and said, "What do you mean by this?"

"Would I like to discuss something with you?" Bai Muxun had a smile on his face.

"You say. Bai Muye looked at him.

"I told my grandfather, if I die, you will be the future heir of the Bai family. Bai Muxun said with a relaxed face.

As if to say what to eat tonight.

"Don't go. Bai Muye shook his head.

"Hey, don't be so ruthless, right? I admit it, I didn't behave very well when I first met, really, I swear to the ancestors of the Bai family, I really don't have any malice towards you, I just want to make a joke......" Bai Muxun raised his hand and swore an oath.

"The heir of the Bai family, I love to be you, I'm not interested," Bai Muye looked at him, "I hope you can survive, even if you are fighting on behalf of the military, but if you don't have a chance to win, you ...... Let's throw in the towel. ”

Bai Muxun was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Bai Muye with a sincere face: "I understand what you mean, and I also know that you want to turn the tide in the end...... But as a child of the Bai family, I also have my pride. ”

"So it's impossible to admit defeat, right?" Bai Muye looked at him.

"Yes, it is impossible for me to admit defeat, and it is impossible for those Bai family disciples I bring with me to admit defeat! We represent not only the military, but also the Bai family. Even if the world doesn't know that there is such a Bai family. Bai Muxun looked at him with a smile.

Bai Muye glanced at Lin Zijin beside him: "Give him the bronze mirror!"

Lin Zijin hesitated slightly, but still took out the bronze mirror.

Bai Mu bared his teeth and was happy: "Sure enough, it's a brother, you really know me, and you ...... Anything else?"

Bai Muye glared at him: "What about the face, we also have a battle today!"

Bai Muxun smiled: "You still need these foreign objects?"

But it was just a joke on his part, and even if he had, he wouldn't be able to borrow it again.

Now everyone knows that among the young Tianjiao of the Protoss opposite, there is a god-level power.

Although the Fu Dragon Clan's fierce mess, even in the Protoss camp, this name can cause a strong fear among a group of people.

But what if.

Bai Mu borrowed the bronze mirror and left satisfied.

Afternoon.

The game begins.

As soon as the two sides appeared, they were dozens of miles apart from each other.

When Bai Muye and the others hadn't seen each other clearly, the camera in the live broadcast room had already accurately captured the expressions of the four gods.

When he saw that his opponent was the Fu Long clan, the faces of the four young Tianjiao of the Protoss here all changed color.

At that moment, the surprise and fear in their eyes instantly revealed.

The fear dominated by the Great Demon King finally came from the Black Domain at this moment, from the Black Domain-

Reflect reality.

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