Three days passed quietly, and after the final top 20 were decided, the top 10 were decided in two days.

Zhou Mengdie, Fei Peng, Zhuang Guoping, Zhou Ying, who can be regarded as a group of Zhou Mengdie, were shortlisted for the four, and the others include Shangguan Xuanluo of the Demon Dao, Huangtian Wudao, and Mei Sanniang. Huang Xiaowei, a woman from Traceless and Evil Peach Blossom Island, occupied two places.

And the last person to be shortlisted for the top ten was Zhang Wuving. It's also a coincidence that when the top 20 were shortlisted for the top 10, the bye position was actually drawn by him very lucky.

Zhang Wuji's martial arts are not as good, Jiuyang Divine Skill is matched with the Great Shift, this kind of defensive mastery, and Zhang Wuji's self-created Jiuyang Divine Palm, as an offensive masterpiece.

But many people subconsciously regarded him as a lucky person, so much so that in the next top ten competition, after he defeated the Demon Dao Mei Sanniang with the Great Move, it seemed so incredible.

Immediately after Zhang Wuving, it was Zhuang Guoping who faced off against Huang Xiaowei of Peach Blossom Island.

Zhuang Guoping put on a defensive posture, but Huang Xiaowei stood far away in the distance of Zhuang Guoping, took out a turquoise Changxiao from his waist and began to play the supreme sonic wave of Peach Blossom Island.

Wave after wave of sound rushed towards Zhuang Guoping like the waves on the beach, and the momentum was unstoppable.

Zhuang Guoping stood there as if he was not affected at all, bowing his head and running the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and silently reciting the general outline of the Jiuyang Divine Skill in his mouth, "He is strong, he is strong".

For a moment, he seemed to be transformed into a reef on the beach. Regardless of the crash of the waves, it stood in place unaffected.

After a long time, Huang Xiaowei stopped the movement in his hand. Zhuang Guoping, who looked at her with a smile on his face, asked in disbelief: "How is this possible, how can you not be affected by my sonic power." ”

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Zhuang Guoping's face, and then he glanced at Zhou Ying under the ring, and said, "Zhuang is used to the noise in the cheap."

Huang Xiaowei was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the Emei Wudang disciples who were also staring around with an embarrassed expression, and a trace of blush appeared on the old face. When you bow your head. In the bottom of his heart, he said beautifully: "Dead ghost." ”

Seeming to have an understanding, Zhuang Guoping nodded, and Huang Xiaowei hugged his fists and said: "The little woman admits defeat, if there is fate in the future." Let's ask for advice again. ”

Zhou Ying in the audience raised her eyebrows instantly, and said, "Next time, the old lady will come to ask for advice." ”

That Huang Xiaowei had just flown under the ring, but suddenly heard Zhou Ying's murderous voice, and a trace of blush appeared on his face. said: "The woman misunderstood. The little woman took her leave. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, without stopping at all. It made Zhou Mengdie's brows on the side jump inexplicably.

Sure enough, just after Zhuang Guoping flew out of the ring, Zhou Ying had already gritted his teeth and leaned forward, and then after whispering a few words to him, a bitter expression appeared on Zhuang Guoping's face.

After glancing at Zhou Mengdie with a look of help, he only received a helpless look from Zhou Mengdie. There was a trace of coldness in his heart, and he glanced at his wife blankly. He sighed, and then followed her towards the side hall.

The third contest is Feipeng vs. Huang Tianwudao.

If Fei Peng hadn't practiced in the secret cave behind Buzhou Mountain, he would naturally not be the opponent of the Emperor's Dao, but since he practiced in the secret cave, his internal cultivation had reached the realm of the middle stage of the hero, and because of the revision of the Tai Chi Supreme Gong, his skill had quietly broken through a small section.

And because of his long-term training with Qi Tian and the Black Ape, his swordsmanship has also become exquisite and domineering.

If you want to talk about his biggest capital, you have to count the terrifying body that has been forged by the yang fire for more than two years. The hundred-pound giant sword is as light as nothing in his hand, and it is even more powerful with the weight-lifting Zhentian swordsmanship.

Between the two, it can be described as a dragon fight.

One is like a god who has fallen into the devil's path, and the other is the first general who guards the heavenly palace. Feipeng's sword flew up and down, and the power was endless. The emperor's unprincipled boxing is domineering and weird.

Several times Feipeng's giant sword was slapped away from its original trajectory by the Emperor's Heavenly Dao, but it was quickly turned back by Feipeng. A collision of one move and one style, without the slightest collision of water, gradually unfolded a duel between the two of them between force and force, technique and technique, potential and potential, and Zheng and demon.

The two of them were beaten in the ring, and a trace of solemnity appeared on the faces of the princes on the high platform, and the third princess asked in a slightly crying tone: "Fifth Emperor Sister, you were wrong before, right, my future husband must be the emperor without a way, right? Even compared to the Emperor Tianzhen Dragon of the Ten Emperor Brothers, it is difficult to distinguish between high and low. Alas, no, that Feipeng is not bad, that sword just now is really powerful, just like a god descending to earth, this is my ideal husband, how can my future colt only choose between the two of them!"

As soon as the third princess finished speaking, she looked at the half-ghost and the two who were eating banana fruit and the two of them under the ring with a resentful look.

A smile appeared on the fifth princess's face, and said, "I think they are good, Third Emperor Sister, there are some things that can't just be seen on the surface." ”

Emperor Song also glanced at the two people who were fighting in full swing on the stage with some regret, and finally sighed: "Hey, it would be great if you could make all the two people in this ring as horses!"

The fifth princess on the side shook her head slightly and did not speak.

"Heaven will suppress demons. "After fighting for hundreds of rounds, that Feipeng finally found a flaw, and used a move, 'Heavenly General Demon Suppression', and slashed out a huge sword blade towards the Emperor Heaven Wudao not far away.

That Emperor Heaven Wudao silently used a trace of 'Purple Qi Tianluo' to stop this giant blade phantom formed by sword qi, and then used another type of Dao Heart Cultivation Demon Divine Skill of the supreme mastery.

Fei Peng was not afraid, and said: "Happy, it's so happy, come again." ”

After that, he went on to use a formula of "there is no demon in the world".

For a while, the blood in his body seemed to be ignited, and his fighting spirit began to rise unprecedentedly, and the true qi in his body became less and less. However, the sword in his hand became more and more powerful, making the Emperor Heaven Wudao, who could still suppress him a little, gradually fall into a disadvantage.

After the two fought for another hundred rounds, the sword in Fei Peng's hand suddenly slowed down, and his originally peaceful breathing began to become rapid.

A strange smile appeared on Emperor Wudao's face, and then he began to gasp.

After another thirty rounds, Fei Peng, who had been attacking frantically, gradually stopped attacking and began to defend. The Emperor Heaven Wudao suddenly burst out with a palm, and after knocking back the unprepared Fei Peng for a few steps, he flew towards the sky, and after letting out a loud shout in his mouth, he shouted the name of the move for the first time: "Dao God Enters the Demon." ”

Like a god falling into mortal dust, he descended from the sky and stepped towards Feipeng, with a trace of determination in his eyes, and this foot contained all the true qi in his body at this time. This kick, he was bound to win, and a slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the end.

A proud opponent was trampled under his feet like that.

But at this moment, a hint of playfulness suddenly appeared on Fei Peng's face, and he said in his heart: "Zhang Zhenren has been affected by Jiuyang Divine Skill after all, and Tai Chi Supreme Skill still has terrifying recovery ability. ”

At this time, the true qi in his body had not been exhausted, and there was still a layer of strength remaining.

His figure began to move, and he began to spin rapidly in place, stepping on the ground on his toes, raising his hands above his head, and stabbing straight at the Emperor Heaven Wudao who was flying in mid-air. He shouted violently: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, the power of Zhentian." ”

This sword is called the power of Zhentian, and all the martial arts that fall into the sky have been suppressed by him.

The sword under the stage looked at Feipeng's sword blankly, and the scene from more than half a year ago came to mind, and Feipeng at that time also used such a sword to defeat him, so that he still remembers it vividly.

Except to give up the sword technique that fell from the sky, otherwise he would have no way to survive in front of this move.

The collision between Gang Qi and Gang Qi, the battle between the sword and the sword of the toes, Fei Peng's sword finally won, and the Demon God who was caught off guard was secretly attacked by the Heavenly General who had been ambushed on the ground for a long time and flew out.

No matter how Emperor Wudao thought, he never thought that an opponent who seemed to be hot-blooded and brainless would prepare such a big gift for him in the last move.

The moment the sword department's qi broke, he instantly used the trace of internal force that had just arisen in his body and flew out upside down, avoiding the fate of his toes being drilled through. At the same time, he glanced at the flying canopy that advertised that he had landed on the sky, and a trace of resentment appeared in his eyes.

"This time, you're in luck. But one day, I will take this sword and humiliate myself. He thought so in his heart, but his eyes were quietly closed. The figure fell uncontrollably outside the ring, and a handsome face hit the ground, which was instantly rubbed through the skin and became a blur of flesh and blood. (To be continued.) )