"The six people left now are Yuan Chengdong, Dongfang Zhan, Nangong Wu, Yan Zhen, Beigong Sheng, and Ghost Ji. And I think among these six people, the most powerful should be Yuan Chengdong, Dongfang Zhan, and Yan Zhen. Yuan Chengdong is the famous Yuan Er Young Marshal, Dongfang Zhan is the head of the princes of the alliance, and Yan Zhen is the white Yan prince who has repeatedly created miracles recently, and the strength of these three people is quite strong. Of course, Nangong Wu, the son of the Six Wu, is also very powerful. An immortal cultivator commented.

"Our family Nangong Wucai is the strongest. A female cultivator shouted there, and then a large group of female cultivators echoed on the sidelines.

When this group of female cultivators screamed, no one fought with them, and it was too tiring and tiring to fight with brainless female fans, and wise people didn't choose it.

In fact, the weakest of these six people should be the dark horse Ghost Ji, and then the second weakest is Beigong Sheng. The immortal cultivator who tasted it said.

"It stands to reason that sometimes the dark horse will be black to the end, after all, the girl Ghost Ji is still quite beautiful

。 An immortal cultivator said.

"Where is it so easy to go dark to the end. The immortal cultivator who commented said: "The characters who have been famous for a long time are powerful and famous for a long time, and there is a limit to how black the dark horse is. ”

"Of course, among the three strongest figures, Yuan Chengdong and Yuan Er's young marshal are the strongest, and Bai Yan Gongzi and Dongfang Gongzi are slightly weaker. The immortal cultivator who commented on it said, this is actually the voice of most people, and the name of Yuan Er Young Marshal is not fake.

Referee Yuan Dalu stood up: "This time the competition has developed so far, and there are still six people left. The next group of six people is divided into two groups, and a group of three can fight each other as much as they want, and the winner of each group can participate in the final battle. ”

"The first group, Yuan Er Young Marshal, Nangong Wu, and Beigong Sheng. ”

"The second group, Dongfang Zhan, Yan Zhen and Ghost Ji. ”

"In the next competition, the rules are exactly the same as above. ”

Yan Zhen sat in the audience, listening to such rules, is he in the second group, that is, he can stand here and take a good rest and watch other people's performances. Yan Zhen thought leisurely, and after a while, the three people in the first group stood on the stage.

Yuan Er Young Marshal, Nangong Wu and Beigong Sheng.

Beigong Sheng's momentum is very strong, and his hand is on his sea sword.

And Nangong Wu stood there, like an icy beautiful man, causing infinite screams, but Nangong Wu himself did not frown. At this time, he was fully engaged in the fierce battle that was about to come.

Although Beigong Sheng and Nangong Wu are strong, Yuan Er's momentum is stronger.

Yuan Chengdong said coldly: "Beigong Sheng, Nangong Wu, the two of you can go together." This three-on-one fight is completely allowed.

"Don't worry, we also know that you are amazing, so we will go together. Beigong Sheng said politely.

Although Nangong Wu didn't speak, the meaning was the same.

Beigong Sheng suddenly raised his hand and shot a drop of water, and in an instant, the entire ring became a world of water, with layers of whirlpools of azure water, blocking people's vision

。 And not only that, Beigong Sheng's water is also extremely cold, and people will involuntarily slow down some speed during it, and may even be frozen in ice. There is no doubt that in the previous competition, Beigong Sheng had hidden his strength, but in the face of the extremely powerful Yuan Er Young Marshal, he turned out his hidden strength from the beginning.

Nangong Wu and Beigong Sheng are both characters among the four princes, and they have a deep friendship, and they usually fight side by side. In an instant just now, he understood what Beigong Sheng meant. Therefore, when Nangong Wuye won the move in Beigong, he sacrificed the Earth Splitting Sword of the Pseudo-Earth Emperor Sword Dao, and in an instant, dozens of sharp swords composed of earth pierced into the world of water, stabbing straight towards Yuan Chengdong in the center.

Soil can hold back water, and water can wash away soil.

But sometimes, the combination of water and earth is more powerful than you think.

At this time, the alliance between Nangong Wu and Beigong Sheng was like this.

The world of water, the sword of the earth split.

For a time, Yuan Chengdong was in an extremely unfavorable situation.

But Yuan Chengdong's face did not change at all, and he just gently spit out a row of words: "Pseudo-Golden Emperor Sword Dao Speed Sword." In an instant, he couldn't see Yuan Chengdong's shot at all, but he felt that the water world seemed to be pierced in an instant, and dozens of sharp earth swords also fell to the ground in an instant. At the same time, Beigong Sheng's right wrist was covered with an extremely deep wound, and even the sword could not be held steadily, and the sword fell to the ground with a clatter. And Nangong Wu's original cold and ruthless face also became surprisingly ugly, his forehead was full of sweat, and he kept drawing his sword in the air, but after a while, an extremely long blood mark also appeared on his right wrist, and the sword fell to the ground with a thud.

Nangong is out of the ordinary.

A moment later, Yuan Chengdong stood with his sword in his hand.

"Actually, you're not as strong as you think. Yuan Chengdong said lightly, with an indescribable arrogance.

Yuan Dalu immediately announced: "In the first group of competitions, Yuan Er won the competition. Young marshal, you have worked hard, no, no, young marshal, you have not worked hard, how can you work hard against the two sons. The referee began to pat his ass frantically again, Yuan Chengdong nodded casually, walked to the ring and sat down.

And Nangong Wu and Beigong Sheng, both of them were still standing on the field in amazement, they never thought that they would lose so quickly, and they themselves couldn't accept it

。 In fact, it's not just them, at this time, there are a lot of people on the field who are in a daze, no one thought that Nangong Wu and Beigong Sheng would lose so quickly. I didn't even see what stunts Yuan Chengdong used.

And off the field, Meng Yu exhaled a long breath: "This is, fast sword?"

"That's right, it's a fast sword, so fast that our naked eyes can't keep up with it. Di looked down at Yan Zhen: "Can you see Yuan Chengdong's sword clearly?"

Yan Zhen frowned: "Soon, I can see most of the swords clearly, but a few of them are too fast, even I can't see them clearly." ”

"You can't even see clearly. Meng Yu was taken aback: "Then if you face Yuan Chengdong, are you sure to win?"

"It's difficult, but it's not unwinnable. Yan Zhen said: "I have thought of several methods, but whether it is effective or not has to fight him to know." ”

Meng Wei said: "I believe that you will win, our people in the Great Ji Kingdom have long summed up your strength, and your most powerful place is definitely not your strength or something, but your brain." The wisdom you show in battle is generally not better than that of people who are about the same strength as you or stronger than you. If you really want to fight, I'm afraid that Yuan Chengdong will also lose under you. ”

"Not necessarily. Yan Zhen humbled twice.

Meng Wei said: "The next battle is the decisive battle between you and the Eastern War, fight hard, and play the spirit of our national immortal cultivator." ”

"I will. With that, Yan Zhen walked to the ring.

......

In the process of walking to the ring, Yan Zhen found that there were extremely enthusiastic cheers on both sides.

"Dongfang Gongzi, come on, you must win this time, so that you can know that you are the head of many sons in the alliance. The immortal cultivators on the alliance side are all cheering for the Eastern War: "Let the national-level immortal cultivators know the power of our alliance-level immortal cultivators, and let them know what the gap is." ”

"Young Master Baiyan, come on. It also makes the immortal cultivators from the alliance level put down their arrogant posture and know the power of our national-level immortal cultivators. And a large number of national-level immortal cultivators kept cheering for Yan Zhen.

These two cheers are the most, and of course, a small number of people also cheer for Ghost Hime

。

"Ghost Ji, come on, get rid of Dongfang Gongzi and Baiyan Gongzi, and let the heads of all the princes and the sons of miracles go to hell, so that everyone knows how powerful our ghost gate is. ”

"Ghost Queen, Ghost Queen, the best, the best, so cute and cute. ”

Yan Zhen listened to the discussion of these people, and finally walked to the ring.

Yan Zhen stood in the ring and found that Dongfang Zhan was standing not far from him, at this time, Dongfang Zhan was imposing, like a god descending to earth, he seemed to have endless mountains and rivers in his hands.

Yan Zhen said: "Dongfang Gongzi, it's been a long time. ”

Dongfang Zhan also glanced at Yan Zhen deeply: "Young Master Baiyan, it's been a long time. ”

Yan Zhen said: "Speaking of which, we are really fated, we made a bet when the wind department was recruiting new people, and that time I won, and now we are bumping into each other again." ”

"yes. Dongfang Zhan nodded: "Your growth is also beyond my expectations, I didn't expect that even Simon Bu would lose, Simon said that he was very unwilling to lose to you, so he wanted to ask me to help him avenge him back." ”

"Then I hope you can do it. Yan Zhen said.

"Hey, the two of you are chatting, aren't you too eye-catching, this time the battle of the second group is a battle between me and the two of you, the three of you. A voice suddenly interjected.

Yan Zhen looked at the place where the voice came from, and found that standing there was a girl in black who was not too tall, only one meter and fifty, with a petite figure and a rather delicate face, the girl had a dreamlike aura, holding a pitch-black short sword in her hand, and her whole body exuded a trace of black gas. Yan Zhenzhi also found that the black aura emitted by this girl was not the same as that of a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator had always had a demonic aura, but this girl's black was a completely pure black, black without the slightest impurity.

Yan Zhen smiled: "You are the ghost queen?"

The girl in pure black clothes, snow-white skin, and petite figure nodded proudly: "Yes, I am the ghost queen, the big dark horse ghost queen this time." ”

Yan Zhen nodded: "You look good, no wonder you have a lot of supporters, many people cheer for you." But I've seen through your reality and you're not strong. So your best way is to wait for me to lose both sides of the battle with Dongfang before you make a move, otherwise it's just too much to do. ”