Wang Chen was not satisfied with this, the moment he launched a long-range attack, he teleported! His figure appeared one meter away from Jiang Wu.

The whistling fist carried the strength of breaking through the air, as fast as thunder and lightning.

"Click!"

Jiang Wu looked at his chest, and a huge hole appeared in his heart, and he collapsed with a look of disbelief.

"Wang Chensheng, take the lead in the quarterfinals!" Jian Xiao said under the stage: "Next, Yu Chang of No. 3 Qingcheng Mountain will fight against Zhou Qing, the No. 4 Battle Gate." ”

As soon as Jian Xiao's words fell, two more figures flew onto the stage.

Wang Chen sat in the rest area and carefully observed the battle on the stage.

Yu Chang and Zhou Qing's cultivation is between the two of them, the outcome is unpredictable, the opportunity is equal, each accounting for fifty percent, such a game will definitely be more exciting.

"Brother Yu, please be merciful!" Zhou Qing said with a smile on his fists.

Yu Chang waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhou is modest, it should be your subordinates who are merciful!"

The cultivation is quite good, the interests are like-minded, and both of them have a feeling of sympathy for each other. At the same time, they moved, one forward, the other backward, the former tended to attack closely, the latter was good at long-range, and the entire battle platform lit up with two dazzling lights. Yu Chang walked closely*, and seemed to not give up if he didn't catch up with his opponent, and the silver flying sword in his hand was thrown, emitting a brilliant silver light.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing flew away and dodged, reciting words in his mouth.

"Boom!" A sharp spike instantly appeared at the bottom of the battle platform.

Yu Chang was startled, and hurriedly flashed to the side, so that his foot was still pierced by the ground, if he hadn't seen the opportunity early, I am afraid that the whole person would have been pierced. Yu Changqiang endured the pain, this kind of small injury would not have much impact on the cultivator, and took out a healing pill from his underwear pocket and took it. A strong sense of humiliation came over him, this is a shame! Yu Chang's eyes changed dramatically, and his eye sockets were instantly covered with bloodshots.

"Very good!" Yu Chang sneered, carrying the true yuan of his whole body on the sword, and the silver sword qi flashed and disappeared, and the speed was staggeringly fast.

The entire space resounded with the concussive sound of an air explosion, and the sharp sword light quickly advanced, like lightning and flint.

Zhou Qing's face changed greatly, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't move, seeing that the sword qi carrying the strong wind was getting closer and closer, he was scared, and when he was at a loss, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered that he had used a sword technique that was both defeated.

"Fight!" Zhou Qing was ruthless in his heart, and Zhenyuan released it all as if he didn't want money.

Fighting for life sword skills -- assimilation of the two poles.

Zhou Qing's people couldn't move, his mind commanded the flying sword, and a dazzling sword shadow appeared, the yuan power in his mind was being consumed sharply, and his face slowly turned black.

"Boom!" The sword shadow disappeared from the sky, and Yu Chang's face was full of disbelief, "Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body trembled sharply.

"Poof!" Zhou Qing finally couldn't help but spit blood, and his whole body was shaky.

In the blink of an eye, the two vigorous cultivators became like this, and the surrounding disciples were overwhelmed and shouted loudly, "Hurry up and fight!

Zhou Qing's eyes collided with Yu Chang, and the faces of the two showed smiles at the same time, there was a feeling of hating each other, the two were not angry because the other party hurt themselves, but understood each other, after all, they were on fire at the time, and Zhou Qing's desperate efforts were purely helpless.

"Tom!" Zhou Qing's vision gradually blurred, his eyes closed, he fainted, and his whole body fell to the ground weakly.

Yu Chang felt that the sky was spinning, and his body fell backwards, "Bang!" The sound of falling was very loud, and the time to fall to the ground was less than a breath slower than Zhou Qing.

"Qingcheng Mountain Yu Changsheng!Enter the top eight!" Jian Xiao's face didn't have any expression at all, and he continued: "Next, the No. 5 Ruthless Gate Li Yidao will fight against Heavenly Sword City Guo Fan. ”

As soon as Jian Xiao's words fell, Li Yidao's figure appeared on the battle platform.

Guo Fan's speed slowed down by a full beat, and appeared opposite Li Yidao, "It's miserable, I've met a peak cultivator." Guo Fan thought bitterly in his heart.

Li Yidao took advantage of Guo Fan's distraction, and the teleportation was activated again, and he slapped him on the shoulder.

"Smack!" The game ended like this, Guo Fan's body was knocked off the stage with a palm and fell into the soil below.

This battle was crisp and clean, and it was the fastest battle to end, with no more than three seconds before and after.

A charming smile appeared on Li Yidao's face, and he teleported off the stage again.

The next group is on the field, Shui Muhua of the No. 7 Immortal Sword Gate fights against Xiao Lingyu of Yanyu Building, Xiao Lingyu is still a late-stage Mahayana cultivator who can teleport, but he is much more ruthless than Li Yidao, Shui Muhua was pierced through the heart by a sword and died, he was pressed and beaten from beginning to end, and he had no power to fight back.

The battle between No. 9 Huangji Gu Peng Mengluo and Lost Valley Huang Dagou can be called a classic, sword energy, sword light is all over the sky, fist strength, finger strength, palm strength, casual strength, the two of them tried their best to suppress each other, but no one could help anyone.

In the end, Peng Mengluo had a plan, pretending that the true yuan would not continue, Huang Dagou couldn't attack for a long time, and he was a little anxious, and suddenly saw that the opponent was overwhelmed, and seeing that victory was in sight, he was ecstatic in his heart, and rushed forward desperately, without thinking about the consequences at all.

Seeing that Huang Dagou was deceived, Peng Mengluo stabbed out with a backhand, and a strong sword qi passed through Huang Dagou's right shoulder.

In the next battle, Yu Ling'er of Frost Mountain Villa fought against Pang Xue of Yin and Yang Gate.

The two stunning beauties each stood in the corner of the battle platform, staring at each other.

"Two beauties, dress so revealing!" With Wang Chen's visual angle, it is the best position to view the beauty, and you can see a lot of spring light.

Yu Ling'er stood straight on the stage, wearing a short shirt, revealing a white and tender jade hand that was frosty and snowy, and the short-sleeved collar was a little open, and from Wang Chen's angle, the two hemispheres were just faintly visible, as well as the bottomless ditch.

Yufa'er is very beautiful, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her skin is like clotted fat, her nose is small and exquisite, with a pair of big talking eyes, and her fiery figure, she is definitely the kind of stunner who will bring disaster to the country and the people.

If Yu Ling'er's fire storm is wild beauty, then Pang Xue is undoubtedly a sexy goddess, with a first-class figure, a cool body, the upper body is surrounded by a black silk on important parts, and other places are exposed to the air, with crystal clear skin, wearing a pair of ultra-short tight shorts of unknown material underneath, revealing a pink and slender ** , coupled with her frosty face, her whole body exudes a temperament that rejects people thousands of miles away, she is simply a little goblin who is fascinated by death, Wang Chen's heart beats wildly, this feeling has never been before, as if he is enchanted.

"He's mine, I must get her!" Wang Chen's eyes lit up, and he shouted wildly in his heart, a strong conquest surged in his heart, and the fierce domineering spirit spread from his body to the surroundings, and the dress of the two attracted countless perverted men, and even the eyes of some of the heads were straight, which was really disrespectful.

Yu Ling'er let out a charming smile, and the male compatriots on the upper floor were all enthusiastic, Pang Xue snorted coldly, and the icy cold air emanated from her.

Wang Chen always had a faint evil smile on his face, and was deeply attracted by Pang Xue's noble and cold temperament, Pang Xue will be his first target to conquer, of course, Yu Ling'er is also not to be missed, suddenly--the figure flashed, Pang Xue struck out with a sword, she chose to attack closely, and the best spiritual weapon in her hand was attached to the shiny cold light, and the temperature on the entire battle platform instantly dropped to zero.