After a stick of incense, the disciples of the top 16 drew lots, and Zhou Muyu announced that the top eight competition officially began. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the first game, the Extreme Civil War, the elite disciple Mu Qinglan fought against the inner disciple Guihai Jueyan, although Mu Qinglan did not recover to the peak level, she also easily defeated Guihai Jueyan and won the first place in the top eight. When she returned to her seat, the fellow disciples beside her stepped forward to congratulate her, and Mu Qinglan nodded in acceptance.

In the second game, Wang Tao, a disciple of the inner sect of the Extreme Dao, fought against Liang Kang, the son of the head of the Liang family. Due to the excessive consumption of the previous battle, Wang Tao's internal strength could not keep up and was lost to Liang Kang.

In the third game, the elite disciple of the Extreme Dao Han Nitrate Yi fought against the elite disciple of the Extreme Dao, Shen Tuyu, which was also the battle that everyone was looking forward to the most.

Shen Tuhong, who is the first batch of second-generation disciples with Han Niyi and others, is also a genius disciple who was promoted at the same time as Han Niyi and Mu Qinglan, compared to the reputation of Ning Sansi and Mu Qinglan, and the notoriety of Han Niyi, Shen Tuhong's voice among the disciples is not high, but everyone dare not underestimate him.

Shen Tuhong is a person who can endure loneliness, he can stay in the practice room or the trial tower all year round. He is the youngest of the four elite disciples, but his cultivation is second only to Ning Sansi, and he has not been mentioned by Xun Lie and others, he has completely relied on himself step by step, which is also the reason why Zhou Muyu is most optimistic about him.

"Exchange match, the third round, the third game, please bring the No. 3 player and the No. 14 player to the stage. Xun Lie gave an order, and the two of them went to the martial arts platform cleanly.

"Shentu, how long have we not fought each other?"

"It's been about half a year since the last draw. Shen Tuhong said indifferently, his voice was a little similar to Zhou Muyu, but it was ethereal but made people feel a little pressure.

"It's been so long, then we must have a good fight today and divide the winner!"

That's what I thought. Shen Tuhong's momentum suddenly changed, and a powerful battle intent burst out from his body.

"Competition... Begin!" Xun Lie stepped back and handed over the martial arts platform to the two of them.

"Drink!" Han Niyi shouted, a "bully fist" blasted out, Shen Tuhong left hand five fingers and made a palm knife, homeopathic a "force split mountain", palms and fists intersected, stirring up a heavy wave of qi, the wave of air scattered in all directions, attacking the audience. Xun Lie, Yan Shaoyou, and Song Yunfeng immediately used their skills to form a qi wall to block the qi waves.

The two of them each took a few steps back, and after stabilizing their figures, they immediately attacked each other again, and the entire martial arts arena was intertwined with fist shadows and palm shadows.

In the stands, the giants stared at the two furious youths with wide eyes. At this point, they have forgotten to speak, only surprised.

In the audience, all the disciples were also dumbfounded. Gu Xuan looked at the two of them who were fighting, and flashed a wry smile, the gap between himself and them was too big, and then Gu Xuan stabilized his martial arts heart, he wanted to prove that he would not fall behind them!

On the martial arts platform, the two of them took a few steps back again, and after stabilizing their figures, Shen Tuhong looked at the panting cold armor opposite, shook his head, and said: "Cold armor, you have disappointed me too much, since we drew half a year ago, I have been treating you as an imaginary enemy for the past half a year, and I have been cultivating desperately, but I didn't expect that your progress is so small, in vain I also specially prepared a trick for you to press the bottom of the box." ”

"Drink... The words are so big, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue?"

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you that you'll be prepared, so that you don't lose in the next battle. Shen Tuhong said with great confidence. After speaking. Shen Tuhong's five fingers in his right hand were held high above his head, and the true qi in his body was poured into the palm knife.

In the face of this reckless knife momentum, Han Nitrate was stunned, and a sense of powerlessness hit his heart. He was stunned and watched the sword qi slowly kill in front of him, without the slightest strength to parry.

Just when the sword qi was about to slash into the cold armor, Shen Tuhong's right hand pinched the void, and the sword qi suddenly dispersed, turning into pure heaven and earth vitality.

"Remember that this move is called 'Great Wilderness Open Heaven Slash', which is the move I realized from the "Eight Desolation Fist Sutra". Shen Tuhong smiled slightly, then turned around and jumped off the martial arts platform, saying in his mouth, "It's really boring, it's better to fight yourself in the trial tower." ”

Seeing Shen Tuhong surrender and admit defeat, the other participating disciples were relieved, and no one wanted to face this strong enemy.

"Shen Tuhong abstained, winner: cold armor. ”

"Elder Xun, I abstain. "The cold clothes are colorful.

"Are you sure?" asked Xun Lie.

"I'm sure!" After finishing speaking, Han Niyi jumped off the martial arts platform, he turned to stare at Shen Tuze, "Shen Tu, today's shame, I have written it down, and I will return it to you twice as much in the future!"

"Whatever you want, I won't be waiting for you in place anyway. Shen Tuhong smiled lightly.

"No!" said Han Niyi coldly.

The two glared at each other and turned to leave.

All of a sudden, there were two fewer fierce opponents, and the disciples who participated in the competition were even happier, especially the disciples outside the extreme path, which meant that their chances of achieving good results were greatly increased.

"Shen Tuhong, Han Nitrate Clothes abstained, there is no winner in this competition. Xun Lie announced the results of the competition, and then announced the list of the fourth competition, "Let's start the fourth competition, and invite the fourth and thirteenth players to the stage." ”

The two figures quickly entered the field and started a duel, and in the end, Extreme Dao disciple Fang Yuan defeated his opponent by a narrow margin.

In the next four duels, there is no longer as exciting as the duel between Han Niyi and Shen Tuhong, but there are also a few highlights.

Two hours passed, and the top seven players were finally decided, namely: Extreme Dao disciple Ning Sansi, Extreme Dao disciple Mu Qinglan, Extreme Dao disciple Fang Yuan, Extreme Dao disciple Li Pingfan, Extreme Dao disciple Ye Xiaodong, Liang family's disciple Liang Kang, Liu family's disciple Liu Yunfei, and Nujiang Gang disciple Si Chenghao.

In the end, Zhou Muyu got up and announced that today's competition had ended, and asked everyone to leave the martial arts arena, go back to have a good rest, and meet tomorrow's finals, everyone left one after another, some disciples went to the cafeteria, some active disciples went straight back to the dormitory, and more active disciples went directly to the practice room!

After dinner, Zhou Muyu sent the giants to the Jidao guest room, and he turned around and went back to his room. As soon as he returned to the room, Zhou Muyu couldn't wait to take out the "True Solution of Kendo" and read it carefully, looking at the formation, Zhou Muyu was ready to fight all night, anyway, when he reached his realm, it didn't matter if he slept or not.

Zhou Muyu slowly flipped through the books, reading word by word, nodding his head every time he gained something, his eyes occasionally flashed a trace of light, as if he had been enlightened, and then he would use his fingers as a sword, wielding it selflessly, and then continuing to browse, once he encountered an impenetrable place, he would stop the progress and think carefully about what was said in the book until it was transparent.

Zhou Muyu was like this, reading a book and thinking about it, and the night passed quickly.

The sky was slightly bright, Zhou Muyu put down the books in his hand, got up and moved his stiff body, looked at the books on the table, resisted the urge to open them, took the books into his arms, and then spent a little time grooming himself, Zhou Muyu looked at himself in the bronze mirror, nodded, pushed the door and left.