Volume 3 Immortal Demon Flame Chapter 265 The Battle of Beauty

Everyone quieted down, and temporarily took their eyes away from the cold white frost and the face of the fish and geese, and landed on Baili Haoran.

Baili Haoran is worthy of being the head of Taihua Mountain, facing nearly a thousand eyes, calm and calm, with a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth, the whole person gives people a gentle and elegant demeanor.

He walked to the middle of the ring, hugged his fist towards the ring, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, please." After five days of fierce qualifying tournaments, the top 32 are finally decided. This year's Huixian Conference, different from the previous ones, can be described as a lot of unpopular, such as a young little ancestor, who actually cultivated in the early stage of Jindan, overcame all the obstacles all the way, and won nine battles to enter the top 32, which is really ...... There are enough unpopular ones. ”

The audience burst into laughter.

Although Baili Haoran did not name names, who else could there be a young little ancestor?

Han Sanbao gritted his teeth with secret hatred.

You are stingy, didn't this ancestor just suspect you, you have retaliated and revenged, as for talking about me in public?

Hmph, it's really stingy!

Baili Haoran raised his hand and pressed it slightly, and everyone in the audience gradually stopped laughing, and he continued: "However, it is precisely because there are many unpopular that the game is more exciting. ”

When everyone in the audience heard this, they nodded secretly.

Although there were many upsets, and everyone more or less lost some spirit stones, the overall viewing effect of the game was still good.

That little spirit stone, I think it's a ticket.

Thinking about it, the smiles on everyone's faces became a little happier.

Baili Haoran continued: "I hope that all the players can make persistent efforts to bring us more upsets and more exciting games, so that all of you will come thousands of miles to come and work hard." ”

The audience applauded like thunder.

Han Sanbao was dissatisfied with Baili Haoran because of his previous words, and pursed his lips when he heard the words, secretly thinking that all those who were in charge had the potential to be a god stick.

Baili Haoran raised his hand again to suppress the applause of the crowd, and then said: "Next, our thirty-two contestants will draw their respective opponents. ”

After that, a disciple of Taihua Mountain walked into the ring with a lottery box in both hands and stood beside Baili Haoran.

Baili Haoran explained: "In this box, there are a total of thirty-two number balls, and the player who draws the number one will play against the player who draws the number thirty-two, the player who draws the number two will play with the player who draws the number thirty-one, and so on. What is the result of the lottery? ”

From left to right, the 32 people drew their own number balls from the lottery box in turn.

Han Sanbao stood at the end, and was also the last person to take out the number ball, and took it out to see that there was a scarlet '8' written on the small crystal ball.

It's an auspicious number, I like it.

Han Sanbao thought in his heart, and his eyes began to search in the hands of thirty-two people, trying to find the 25 good players who were his opponents.

At this time, the rest of the people were just like him, and they couldn't help but start looking at the round balls in other people's hands.

Pei Liren raised the ball in his hand towards Xiaobawang and smiled slightly.

Han Sanbao saw clearly that the number ball in his hand was No. 25.

This is really a narrow road.

Han Sanbao smiled back with a thief, and also raised the ball in his hand.

The opponent of the game is determined, and it can really be described as a few joys and a few sorrows.

Seeing that everyone had gotten their own numbers, Baili Haoran smiled and said, "Now, except for the No. 1 player and the No. 32 player, the rest of the contestants will step down first." ”

When everyone heard this, they stepped down one after another, leaving only two people.

One of them, Han Sanbao, didn't recognize it, it was a man as strong as an ox, with a knotted muscle, and at first glance he was a muscular man with explosive power, and there was a cold and shining treasure knife standing beside him, which was even more exaggerated than Han Shirui's Qiankun Bagua Knife, with two palms wide and six feet long.

Such a huge broadsword, I am afraid that it weighs no less than three or four hundred catties, and those who can dance can be described as innate divine power.

When everyone saw such a big knife, they all secretly took a breath of cold air.

And the other person, Han Sanbao is very familiar.

It is the cold white frost of the first of the ten beauties.

As always, she was wearing a snow-white dress, and her long hair was fluttering, blooming like a pure lily.

Before Han Sanbao stepped down, he encouraged her and said, "White frost, come on." ”

Leng Baishuang smiled innocently and replied, "Thank you Sambo, I will." Master won't let me lose. ”

There were nearly 1,000 people in the audience, seeing that the first battle of the top 16 competition was Leng Baishuang, they had already burst out with all their enthusiasm and kept cheering for her.

Han Sanbao walked into the crowd of Xuanzong, and Qiu Yixuan immediately surrounded him and asked, "Master, tell me honestly, when did you meet Leng Baishuang?"

In the past, Han Sanbao didn't say it because Leng Baishuang lived in the fairyland of Guoer Mountain, and she was at ease, and she didn't want anyone to disturb her quiet beauty.

At this time, she has entered the WTO from Guoer Mountain, and she is no longer a mountain guard, and everything between her and her cannot be said to others.

At the moment, I will briefly talk about how I met and knew Leng Baishuang.

After he finished speaking, Baili Haoran also finished explaining and retreated to the stands outside the True Self Palace.

Race, start.

From this game onwards, the five heads will jointly be the referees, and the huge projection crystal above the head will also operate, even if you are not present in person, you can watch the whole game in Junzitang.

As the game began, nearly 1,000 people in the audience became even more crazy, constantly shouting and cheering for the cold white frost.

Leng Baishuang was slim and elegant, with an innocent smile, and did not strike first.

The muscular man who made a giant treasure knife was carried by the Wuji Sect, and the early stage of Jindan was cultivated.

This man is infinitely large and has a violent personality, and when he saw that everyone in the audience was cheering for Leng Baishuang, his voice was connected, like thunder.

His heart became impatient, and with a roar, he waved his sword with both hands, and slashed horizontally at Leng Baishuang.

The cold white frost was cultivated in the middle of the year, and more than ninety percent of the people present were suppressed, and they only retreated back slightly, and then avoided it.

Duan carried the knife technique of opening and closing, penetrating through a thousand jun, and after a slash, the full set of knife techniques was immediately unfolded, and the wind was whistling, and the cold light was shining.

Seeing that his sword skills were so fierce and powerful, everyone in the audience was pinched into a cold sweat for Leng Baishuang.

Leng Baishuang has half a month of travel every year, not to go to the bustling places, to go to the uninhabited mountains and rivers to play, often encounter some powerful monsters, practice a wealth of practical experience.

At first, she was not entangled with Duan Carrier, but was like a spirit butterfly, wandering outside Duan Carrier's dense blade like the wind, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

Han Sanbao nodded secretly under the ring.

Duan Carrier's offensive was fully launched, not only the offensive was domineering and fierce, but also the defense of itself was leaky, and if it was a rush attack at this time, it was very likely to fall into the disadvantage.

Leng Baishuang's style of play has many commendable points, which is enough to see that she has rich practical experience.

And it was really simple and kind, and it didn't rely on overwhelming cultivation to win from the beginning.

And Duan Chengyun's big knife was very heavy, and it was displayed so widely, the consumption of Zhenyuan was very terrifying, and it couldn't last long.

Once his offensive slows down, it's time for Cold Frost to attack.

At that time, there will be no suspense about victory or defeat.

Nearly 1,000 people in the audience have already seen this, and they cheered for Leng Baishuang more and more.

Sure enough, after dozens of moves, Duan's offensive sank, and a set of knife techniques that opened and closed were already full of loopholes.

Leng Baishuang seized the opportunity, and the white figure drilled into the opponent's loophole like a bolt of lightning, using the white jade-like palm as a weapon, and gently slashed at Duan Carrier's neck.

Wins and losses, divided.

The audience cheered.

Duan Cheng's luck was like a bull, but he was also a good man, he clenched his fists at Leng Baishuang, and said in a voice like a bell: "Thank you for your mercy." ”

Then he carried the terrifying big knife and stepped down without hesitation.

As one of the referees, Wenren Hongyu flew onto the stage, suppressed the cheers from the audience, and announced: "Lingxiao Cave Cold White Frost wins." ”

The audience erupted in thunderous cheers again.

The round of 16 and subsequent matches are different from the preliminary rounds.

The qualifiers are held at the same time, and the round of 16 and the subsequent matches will only have one venue, and all the matches will be played one after another.

As soon as the first game ended, Wenren Hongyu immediately announced the start of the second game.

It seems like it's just a blink of an eye, seven games have been played, and the eighth game is about to be played, and the last game of the day.

And this eighth game is a contest between Han Sanbao and Pei Liren.

In this year's Huixian Conference, Han Sanbao won all the qualifiers with a mere initial cultivation of Jindan, which can be regarded as a dark horse in the horizontal field. 、

And when it came to the round of 16, it seemed that he was at the limit, and most people didn't look good at him.

And Pei Liren, although his performance in the qualifiers was not very good, with seven wins and two losses in nine games, barely qualified, but after all, he has the mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, which is one order higher than Han Sanbao.

Although most of the time, victory and defeat cannot be blindly based on cultivation, and the magic weapon of the flying sword occupies a large part of the role.

But it is precisely because of this that people are more optimistic about Pei Liren, because he is the big disciple of the old man Heishui, who is a Beidou-level figure in Taishan who is a casual cultivator overseas, and he is too famous compared to Han Sanbao's Xuanzong.

Than the magic weapon of the flying sword, a small sect, how can it defeat the old man of the fruitless mountain and black water?

The odds between the two are just as interesting.

Pei Liren is 1.12 to 1, and Han Sanbao is 1.62 to 1.

Obviously, the bookmaker also believes that Pei Liren has a better chance of winning.

"Both sides are invited to play. ”

As Wang Jianqing, one of the referees, landed with his words, Pei Liren took the lead in the ring.

Han Sanbao did not go to the ring for the first time, but walked through the crowd, came to Leng Baishuang, and said with a smile: "Baishuang, see me help you teach him a lesson." ”

Leng Baishuang smiled at him, smiling very sincerely and happily, "Thank you, Sambo." ”

What happened in Guoer Mountain before, only three people in the world knew.

The rest of the people were puzzled, but when they saw her happy smile, as if the spring breeze was blowing, it was not comfortable, and they couldn't help but laugh too.

Han Sanbao pushed away the crowd, walked into the ring, and stood opposite Pei Liren.

Pei Liren smiled brightly and politely, and Han Sanbao hugged his fist and said, "It's been a long time." It turns out that the real name of Mr. Ten Steps Kill is Han Sanbao, the extremely vicious little bully? ”