Chapter 47: The first game is drawn

All around, the onlookers, after seeing the battle between the two, their expressions changed one by one. The players of Wei, South Korea, and Chu all showed joy, while the princes of Yan and Song all had solemn faces, and Yan Nantian, the prince of Yan State, was even more pale.

"How is this possible? How can Liu Feng of Wei State be so strong? He is still ranked third in Wei State, so Wei Ming, who is ranked first, and Lu Feng, who is second, are not even stronger. Yan Nantian himself was also taken aback by what he said, stronger than the current Liu Feng.

The current Liu Feng is already in the late stage of metamorphosis, and the time for him to enter the late stage of metamorphosis is only within ten years, which is a long time shorter than Tianming. But seeing that he is now inseparable from Tianming, you can see how fast his cultivation is progressing.

"There must have been an ulterior secret in the three kingdoms of Wei, Chu, and Han. If you look carefully, Wei Ming and Lu Feng behind Cao Li, Ma Fei, Liu Yanming, and Liu Le from South Korea, Chu Feiying, Hua Zhenze, and Zhou Ziyuan from Chu State all looked calm, and even talked and laughed freely. No wonder, no wonder this time the three kingdoms of Wei, Han, and Chu all came with the crown prince, and it seems that they have already been sure of victory. Yan Nantian's face turned pale.

Zhao Yi's face was also very solemn, "Sir, Miss Wanwan, are you sure that you can beat them?" He was also a little irritable now, the strength of the Three Kingdoms suddenly increased so much, this was not expected at all.

Pan Hao nodded lightly, "No problem, even if we go together, I am completely sure." ”

Wan Wan also nodded expressionlessly, "Their strength is not very strong, and it is easy to defeat them." ”

Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, nodded again and again, and said, "In this case, Tianming will pass this game, and after this game, there will be two Lao to take over the next game and let Tianming rest and rest." ”

The two nodded in unison, glanced at each other, and Wan Wan took the lead in speaking, "Who will come first?"

Pan Hao said lightly, "Tianming has one game, and there are eight games left, one person and half, how?"

"Okay, just as you said, I'll come first in the next game. Wan Wan looked at the opposite team, a look flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Pan Hao didn't object, just nodded quietly, and his body took half a step back.

In the middle of the clearing, Tianming and Liu Feng were fighting frantically, both of them were masters who had stayed in the Metamorphosis realm for twenty or thirty years, and they were all too familiar with the control of the power of this realm. During the time when everyone was talking, the two collided with more than a dozen moves, and the center of the entire clearing was in a mess, and there were huge pits everywhere.

Metamorphosis means that the first mortal fetus has faded, and they are already regarded as people who have truly entered the threshold of cultivation, and the competition between them is naturally not trivial.

With a loud bang, the two of them exchanged blows in the void as fast as a fright, and the violent explosion sound burst out a large number of sparks, and the figures of the two people each retreated three feet.

Tianming's gaze was very solemn, and he was even more vigilant when he looked at Liu Feng, "Ten years has made you progress so much, and the difficulty of refining your body in the middle stage of transformation has actually made you break through, which really makes me feel extremely surprised." "Tianming is the right color.

"Hey, ten years have passed, but your strength has only improved so much, it's really disappointing to me!" Liu Feng's cold face showed a hint of a smile.

"Hmph, really? Then let you see my true strength, Heavenly Sword Second Form. Tianming shouted, the long knife in his hand trembled suddenly, and a sharp and piercing sound instantly spread throughout the four fields, and the long knife in his hand instantly transformed into dozens of sword lights, and then all the knife qi merged into one, forming a more condensed and more brilliant knife qi than before, and the violent energy seemed to be able to penetrate the void and slash towards Liu Feng.

Liu Feng's strength was not inferior to Tianming in any way, he also waved the long knife in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, his front was filled with countless sword lights, and anything that entered this sword light would be instantly torn into powder by the sword qi.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!" In front of Tianming's knife qi slashing in front of Liu Feng's wielding knife light, countless sharp and piercing voices sounded, and for a moment, the long knives of the two did not know how many times they intersected, and the snow-white knife light obscured everything, only when the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone found that the divine weapon treasure knife in the hands of the two people that could sharpen iron like mud had already been tattered, and the blade did not know how many places it had rolled, these two divine weapons were now no different from a piece of scrap metal.

"Let's stop them! If we continue to fight like this, we will only lose both, and we will win miserably, this game can be regarded as a draw!" Pan Hao proposed.

Zhao Yi and Yan Nantian glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and said, "It's okay, then this one can be regarded as a draw!"

"Stop. Seeing that the two planned to fight again, Zhao Yi stood up and shouted, stopping the fight between the two.

"What's wrong? Brother Zhao, doesn't he want to admit defeat?" Cao Li stood up and laughed.

"Admit defeat? Could it be that Brother Cao's eyes are not good, it is obviously our Tianming who has the upper hand, continue to fight, and it is naturally us who wins." Zhao Yi said coldly.

"Since Brother Zhao is sure of winning, why do you stop them from continuing to compete? Could it be that Brother Zhao is not going to compete?" Cao Li sneered and said.

Zhao Yi waved his hand, "The strength of the two of them is comparable, and they also know each other's moves, if any of them wins, I am afraid that the winner will also be seriously injured, and the other will not be better." Such a move that injures a thousand enemies and damages eight hundred oneself is something that you, Wei Guo, can afford. ”

"This 、、、、" Cao Li was also stumped suddenly, Zhao Yi was not wrong at all, the two of them were half a catty and eight taels, and in the end, they would definitely hurt the enemy by 1,000 and lose 800 themselves, and there was even a possibility that someone would die here, and Tianming stayed in the late stage of metamorphosis for more than ten years, and he had a greater chance of surviving, Cao Li didn't want Liu Feng to die like this, this was not what he wanted to see.

Mortal masters are not uncommon in these countries, don't forget that these five countries are the junction of the Mixed Yuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect, and there are a large number of monks hidden here, not to mention the Mortal masters, even if a Sky Master suddenly pops up, it is not impossible.

However, most of these masters are free, and most of them are unwilling to join a country and be bound by the state. Therefore, a master of metamorphosis is already regarded as the pillar of a country, and a top master in the later stage of metamorphosis is second only to the existence of a king of a country.

"Then what do you mean, Brother Zhao?" Cao Li didn't talk nonsense, since the other party had come forward, he had obviously thought about paying attention, and he asked directly.

"The two of them are of equal strength, and they may not be able to win or lose in a hundred rounds of battle, I think this game will be handled as a draw, how about it?" Zhao Yi said.

"This 、、、、" The princes of the Three Kingdoms glanced at each other, Cao Li thought for a moment before nodding and said, "Okay, this game is a draw." ”

"In the second game, Lu Feng, you come. Cao Li looked at Lu Fengdao, who was ranked second in strength behind him.

"Good. "Lu Feng is a mediocre-looking man, but he has a sinister aura in his eyes, and he is obviously not an easy character to deal with.

Seeing the other party's people entering, Wan Wan didn't say a word, and the whole person was like a goose feather, and landed in the center of the venue.

This hand looked very relaxed, but Lu Feng and Pan Hao's faces were a lot more solemn.

Although the mortal realm has been moltened, it is impossible to control the power of heaven and earth to fly freely between heaven and earth without entering the sky. At most, monks in the realm of metamorphosis use air to glide, and the length of gliding is completely related to the strength of the monk.

Wan Wan glided directly from Song Guo's team to the center of the venue in one breath, which was a distance of more than fifty zhang, that is, more than one hundred and fifty meters. A bird with a poor flying ability may not be able to do it, but Wan Wan can imagine how strong it will be by leaping such a long distance in one breath.

"Wei Guo, Lu Feng, please advise. Lu Feng bowed slightly.

Wan Wan glanced at him coldly, "You don't deserve to know my name." ”

A flash of anger flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, "I see that you are a woman to tolerate you, give you a shame, and accept the move." ”

The long sword in Lu Feng's hand stabbed out instantly, and a dark green sword qi instantly broke through the air and stabbed towards Wan Wan's arm, the air around the sword qi was distorting, and the speed of this sword was beyond the imagination of others.

"It's too weak. Wan Wan muttered softly, her crystal jade fingers gently moved forward, and the miserable green sword qi pierced her fingers, but she didn't even hurt her fingers in the slightest.