After a while, the group knockout stage began!

On the side of the three groups, the first to come to the stage were two contestants who had cultivated in the early stage of the out-of-body realm, one made the knife technique, and the other made the fist technique, the grade of the knife technique and the fist technique were not low, and the aftermath smashed on the thick inky blue light curtain of the fist, making a violent roar, and sparks splashed everywhere.

After more than 100 rounds of fighting, after all, the contestants who performed their boxing skills were slightly better, and while avoiding the knife, they smashed the opponent's body protection true qi with one punch and won the game.

"In the second scene, Sun Yizhang vs. Huang Lang"

In the first row of the audience, three groups of judges said loudly.

Hearing this, Sun Yizhang sneered, and flew towards the competition platform, the layer of powerful dark blue light curtain was like a water curtain, and the ripples spread, not blocking him.

"Please advise" Huang Lang looked ordinary, clasped his hands into fists, and spoke in a polite tone.

Sun Yizhang said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, eat my paw first." While speaking, Sun Yizhang Xun used his true qi, grabbed his right hand in the air, and the dark cyan true qi rose into the sky, turning into a huge eagle claw, as soon as this true qi eagle claw appeared, it gave people a taste of ancient evil, as if it was the claw of a demon.

"Sun Yiming's trick at the bottom of the box has become his ordinary trick, and it seems that Sun Yizhang's strength has made a lot of progress. Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows. When he seized the treasure in Sin City, Sun Yiming was attacked by him, and he used this trick, but that time was his strongest trick, and now he used it as soon as he came to power, obviously not because he paid attention to the other party, and most of them had a more powerful trick.

Huang Lang is a contestant who has broken through the three levels of the Dragon Gate, and in the face of Sun Yizhang's move, although his face is solemn, he still struggles to resist, but Sun Yizhang has no idea of letting him take a breath at all, tearing one claw after another, and the move does not deviate from the weakness of the body's true qi.

Bang!

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose, Huang Lang was strongly suppressed by Sun Yizhang, and the true qi of the body protection only lasted for a moment before it was declared broken.

The three groups of referees nodded secretly, Sun Yizhang deserved to be a young master on the last Hidden Dragon List, and as a disciple of the Sun family of the Ruthless Demon Sect, he had a great hope of being on the list again, he cleared his throat, and he opened his mouth to name the opponent of the third game.

Lin Xuan's numbers were relatively low, and the first round of the competition was arranged in the order of numbers, so it would take a while before it was his turn, and while there was no fierce competition between the three groups, he raised his head and looked at the other competition platforms.

"Hey, it's him, Qin Yue!"

On the stage of the seventh group of martial arts, he stood opposite a contestant who had cultivated in the middle of the out-of-body realm.

In terms of cultivation alone, Qin Yue is now at the peak of the early stage of the out-of-body realm, not as good as his opponent, but in terms of combat effectiveness, that contestant can't match Lynch's horse, first he was knocked off the weapon with a knife, and then he was split to protect the true qi of the body, and the loss was crisp.

"Awesome!" he is currently the first contestant to skip the class and defeat his opponent, and the seven groups of judges have admiration on their faces.

Glancing at Qin Yue, Lin Xuan shifted his gaze.

Coincidentally, I saw another acquaintance

It was Tian Hao, the second disciple of the Fire Refining Gate, but his luck was not good, he met a more powerful one, and he insisted on more than 30 moves before he was completely defeated.

Next, Lin Xuan watched several more games, most of the two sides of the competition were in the early or middle stage of the out-of-body realm, and those who reached the late stage of the out-of-body realm were only thirty or forty people in total, and as for the peak of the late stage of the out-of-body realm, there were only ten.

"Bing Ling, the eldest disciple of the Ice Absolute Sect, is on the field, and in the last Hidden Dragon List, Mom was ranked seventh. ”

"Her opponent is not weak, she was ranked 23rd last time. ”

"No! ”

Near the four groups of martial arts platforms, many young people were dumbfounded, the ruthless man who ranked twenty-third in the last session was actually not the enemy of Bingling's punch, it seemed that Bingling did not exert her full strength at all, as for how much strength she used, only she knew.

"The top five favourites are really not something we can speculate on, and the top 10 and then are not enough to see. ”

In the end, everyone came to a conclusion that the contestants who have the strength to compete for the top five have already passed too many levels of others, and if they are not on the same level, they are likely to be killed in seconds.

Lin Xuan also noticed this scene, although the opponent was very strong, he was not his opponent, his opponent was only one person, that is, Sunglasses Yun, who had strong soul power, and he had amazing accuracy when sensing the strength of his opponent.

"In the tenth scene, Lin Xuan vs. Xiao Heng. ”

Finally, it was Lin Xuan's turn to take the stage to compete.

Unfortunately, the opponent was also a contestant who had cultivated in the late stage of the Out-of-Body Realm, ranked thirty-fifth in the last edition, and his weapon was a silver spear, and the tip of the spear flashed with a cold cold light.

"The first point is in hand. ”

The other party obviously didn't take Lin Xuan in his eyes, a little ground under his feet, his figure flickered, fluttering, and a spear in his hand was like a poisonous chalk snake out of a hole, the spear light was a little bit, and the cold was pressing.

Lin Xuan stood still, and the artistic conception of Lone Peak's lore was released, enveloping the other party's mind.

"What, this is an illusory !?"

It is impossible for thousands of mountains and rivers to appear on the competition platform, the opponent is confused, the spear technique loses its accuracy, the strength is completely lost, and there are many flaws.

Walking leisurely, Lin Xuan appeared in front of the other party with an ordinary degree, and broke his protective aura with one punch.

His back hit the inky blue light curtain, and the other party looked at Lin Xuan with a trace of fear, if he could, he would never want to face Lin Xuan again, the feeling that he couldn't fight with power, and the sense of space was chaotic simply made him crazy, he believed that if he fought with Lin Xuan a few more times, his state would drop to an unprecedented level.

"Concession. ”

Not daring to look at Lin Xuan, the other party hurriedly swept out of the exit, for fear that Lin Xuan would once again exert that terrifying artistic conception on him.

Lin Xuan touched his chin, feeling that he was a little excessive, although the artistic conception of the doom lore is easy to use, it will make the opponent's state decline, and if he encounters a bad psychological quality, it may completely affect his game state, and ten percent of his strength can only be used for eight or nine.

"Forget it, if you don't have the necessary moment, you won't need the artistic conception of the end of the lore for the time being, let's use the artistic conception of the sky and broken clouds first. "In the previous game, Lin Xuan didn't plan to urge the sword intent, so he could only choose from the two artistic conceptions of Lone Peak Lore and Sky Shattered Cloud.

"What's going on? Is it releasing water? ”

The artistic conception of the end of the lore is only three zhang in the range, and many people don't understand what happened at all, including Sun Yizhang with a gloomy face.

Only the three groups of referees were shocked, how powerful his spiritual power was, the subtle changes on the field were under control, and Lin Xuan's doom lore artistic conception did not hide from him, to be honest, among the monks in the out-of-body realm, he rarely saw someone urging the martial arts artistic conception to such an extent that it could actually affect the senses of the martial artist, no wonder the contestant looked frightened in the back.

"Interesting!!"

The three groups of referees smiled, the game has only been played for ten games, and there has already been an outstanding one, and in a few rounds, it should be possible to see one or two who have the strength to advance.

"The eleventh game, Teng Mo vs. Gao Feng!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the three groups were silent for a while, and then the discussion sounded like a tide, endlessly.

"At the last Qunlong Meeting, Teng Mo was ranked nineteenth, and he didn't expect to play so soon. ”

"There are no masters in the three groups, if nothing else, the top two points have to run, I don't know if this contestant named Gao Feng can support a little more and force out part of Teng Mo's strength. ”

"It's not bad! It's good to be able to support three moves, Teng Mo is not an ordinary young master. ”

As everyone discussed, Teng Mo and Gao Feng came to the stage.

Teng Mo was wearing a black power suit, with a golden crown on his head, a pair of eyebrows like a sharp sword, sharp and incomparable, the young man who originally had this kind of eyebrows should be very handsome, no matter how bad it is, it must be heroic, but it is a pity that Teng Mo's appearance broke this law, his face is narrow and long, his eyes are narrow, his nose is pointed, and his lips are extremely thin, giving people a very bad first impression, like a combination of a snake and a fox.

The young man standing opposite Teng Mo was about nineteen to twenty years old, with a long and thin figure, covered with a light gray robe, and his long hair was casually held behind his head with a thin dagger, looking both elegant and fresh, with a trace of restraint, facing Teng Mo, a strong enemy, he had no expression on his face, he had always been very calm, calm and hairy.

"This Gao Feng is not simple!" Lin Xuan's opinion was inconsistent with everyone else, in his eyes, Gao Feng's aura with a calm expression was very strong, almost not under Teng Mo, in addition, Lin Xuan felt a similar mentality to himself from Gao Feng, this kind of mentality is not bound by conventions, and go out of his own way, if it is not difficult to guess, his moves should also be the same as his mentality, imaginative, no trace.

On the stage.

The two stood five kilometers apart.

"What, don't you admit defeat?" Teng Mo squinted his eyes and said.

Gao Feng shook his head, "I was thinking, it will take a few moves to defeat you."

As soon as this sentence came out, not only Teng Mo changed color, but even the people watching the battle couldn't help but roll their eyes, feeling that Gao Feng was not ashamed to speak out, and said wildly, what kind of person is Teng Mo, ranked nineteenth in the last session of the Hidden Dragon List, and now he has reached the late stage of cultivation in the Baoyuan Realm, and the exercises and martial arts are among the top existences in the younger generation, only slightly inferior to Sikong Sheng and others, if it weren't for the fact that there are too many geniuses in this session, he would definitely be a popular candidate for the top ten, despite this, no one dares to guarantee that he has not competed for the top ten strength, but it is just not as eye-catching as the top few people。

"Haha!"

As if hearing the funniest joke, Teng Mo looked up to the sky and laughed, and then his face turned pale, "Very good, I want to see how many moves you can beat me?" But before that, I plan to defeat you in ten moves, I don't know if you are mentally prepared." ”

"The odds have increased a little bit. ”

Gao Feng answered the question.

"Arrogance!"

The knee was silently angry, the ghost light on the storage spirit ring flashed, a thin sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the thin sword burst out with hundreds of sword rays, each sword light was mixed with fiery red meaning, blocking the space where Gao Feng was, wanting to defeat him with one sword.

"It appeared, it's Knee Mo's signature swordsmanship, the Spark Burning Plains Sword!"

"The Spark Liaoyuan Sword is a ground-level high-level swordsmanship, under a sword, the sword is like a fire, covering a huge area, it is almost impossible to dodge, and once you can't dodge, you will inevitably face waves of powerful blows, endlessly.

Listening to the discussions of the nearby contestants, Lin Xuan touched his chin, the disciples of the great sect are the disciples of the great sects, and the swordsmanship in his hand is all high-level grades, and he has a great advantage in nature, if he guesses well, the power of this Spark Liaoyuan Sword is not only that, but what is more powerful should be the follow-up moves, the artistic conception of the Liaoyuan is quite terrifying, of course, the premise is that Teng Mo understands the artistic conception of the Xinghuo Liaoyuan Sword, otherwise no matter how powerful it is, it is just powerful.

"Look how you dodge!" Teng Mo was extremely confident in the Spark Burning Plain Sword, he believed that Gao Feng would definitely not be able to dodge this move, and once he couldn't dodge, the nightmare had just begun.

Gao Feng really couldn't dodge this sword, so he didn't choose to dodge, but rushed up against countless swords, and a sword also appeared in his hand, a silver shining sword, the sword was four feet and an inch long, and the sword was three fingers wide.

"What! broken?"

Teng Mo couldn't believe his eyes, although this sword was the starting style of the Spark Liaoyuan Sword, but among the martial artists of the same level, no one had ever broken this move with skill, and when Gao Feng rushed towards him, he was still very happy, because these swords were not ordinary swords, but swords that would explode, just like a flame eruption, when hundreds of swords broke out one after another, no matter how strong the true qi of the body was, it couldn't be stopped.

Among the contestants in the audience, only Lin Xuan could see the reality at a glance.

"Completely seeing through the trajectory and weakness of the sword, using the power of concussion, and starting to disintegrate the explosive power of the sword from the inside, this method is not something ordinary people can do. "The scene just now was as fast as lightning, and there was a dense sword light blocking it, but Ye Chen's eyesight was so powerful, he only needed to see from the scene of the sword collapsing how Gao Feng destroyed the sword light.

"Great, Teng Mo's first move was broken. ”

"Unexpected! This year's Hidden Dragon List competition is all perverted, endless, this Gao Feng has never seen him. ”

Most people can't see the mystery, but it doesn't prevent them from understanding the power of Gao Feng, who originally thought that the game was faint and developed to a close match, and even the situation reversed, one by one suddenly became interested, and their eyes stared at the field without blinking.

"Starfire Ring!"

Teng Mo was a young master who could be counted after all, and his mentality quickly adjusted, his toes touched the ground, his body swept high, and a sword was pulled out from top to bottom, and the flame-like sword light turned around in the void under the action of inertia and whirling force, turning into a circle of blazing fire, and shooting towards the high wind.

"Well, I underestimated him!"

Gao Feng's eyes shrank, he could naturally see the power of the fire ring, different from the monotonous sword mang, this fire ring is composed of sword mang, if you want to defeat it with a sword, it is very difficult, if you are not careful, you will be injured by the power of the sharp ring explosion, and the gain outweighs the loss.

"In that case, let's go head-to-head!"

The silver sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and gray smoke appeared at the end of Gao Feng's right arm, and the smoke rose like flames without temperature.

"Sword Storm!"

With his right foot stepped forward, Gao Feng slashed into the sky with a sword.

Woowoowoowoooo......oo

The sound of the ghost crying wolf howl sounded, and as Gao Feng slashed out, the blazing fire ring was blown out, and the gray sword wind blew straight towards Teng Mo, unstoppable. "Gao Feng won!" Seeing this, Lin Xuan shook his head, Teng Mo was indeed very powerful, but it was a pity that he did not grasp the full essence of the Spark Liaoyuan Sword, and he did not comprehend the artistic conception of the swordsmanship, otherwise Gao Feng would not have been able to break his sword moves so easily, if it was replaced by him to cast the Spark Liaoyuan Sword, ordinary Star Pole Realm powerhouses would not want to break the move with skills.