【0456】The semi-final begins

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After another quarter of an hour, the arena was already full, and everyone was seated.

At three o'clock, only listening to the sound of the three-way drum, King Zhao took Wang Yuan to the grandstand on the north side of the martial arts arena, which was specially opened up for King Zhao and several close ministers.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today, is the first game of the rematch of the princely competition, the widow is full of confidence in you, I believe that you will definitely be able to show your style and achieve good results in the competition, okay, let's start. ”

As soon as King Zhao's words fell, an attendant walked out and announced in a loud voice, "The rematch of the princely competition begins, and sixteen Tianzi players and sixteen Dizi players are invited to enter." ”

When Zhao Liang heard this, he hurriedly got off the stand and walked into the martial arts arena.

The first thing to do is to conduct a random inspection, so that it is good to determine the order of the battle, the sixteen Tianzi number against the sixteen people, and the winner enters the top 16.

Zhao Liang drew the thirteenth number of the heavenly characters, and the person who drew the thirteenth number of the earth characters was a tall thin man with a gloomy face, this buddy was full of blue, I don't know if he was practicing evil skills or cultivating poisonous skills, otherwise, his face should not be like this.

"Hmph, Xiaozi, today next year will be your death day, and in a while, it will make you tremble under my feet. "yes, I hope you get what you want,"

The tall and thin man saw that Zhao Liang's reaction was very flat, and he was not frightened by him at all, so a small snake flew out of his sleeve with a swish.

The little snake was all jet black, with wings on its back, and its flight was extremely fast, like lightning, it struck Zhao Liang like lightning.

Seeing that the little black snake was about to bite Zhao Liang, the thin and tall Yan Zhan showed a happy and vicious look.

But before he was happy, Zhao Liang actually stretched out his right hand and grabbed the little black snake, the little black snake reacted quickly, and it was about to bite the back of Zhao Liang's hand, the snake was going to be highly poisonous at first sight, if it was really bitten, even if it didn't die, it was estimated that it would be half disabled.

However, before the little black snake could be planted, Zhao Liang grabbed it to death, and the little black was directly pinched and exploded by Zhao Liang and shattered into a mess of slag.

The little black snake is a thin and tall real name spirit snake, fed with his essence blood since childhood, so it is very spiritual, and his heart is connected, as soon as the little black snake died, he suffered a heavy blow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This qiē was born in the electric light, almost the moment a person breathed, and the chamberlain in charge of drawing lots was also very strange, why did this player vomit blood in a blink of an eye.

"This player, what's wrong with you, it doesn't matter if you have something to do or not. ”

"I'm afraid it's because the order of the draw is not good, and I vomited blood. ”

"The prince still has to look at the strength, and the draw is only secondary. ”

"But when he ran into me, he had to vomit blood. ”

The tall and thin man was hit hard, and he was concentrating on healing, and he couldn't start to speak at all, seeing Zhao Liang talking so strangely, he was really angry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Look, let's spurt blood again, this old man, it's so angry, don't be angry again, meeting me can be regarded as a kind of fate. ”

The tall and thin man looked at Zhao Liang with extremely hateful eyes, as if adding an aura of hatred, if his eyes could kill, it was estimated that Zhao Liang had died thousands of times.

All the players, after the draw, have to go down first.

The first match was between the hot Taoist and a middle-aged scholar.

The strength of the fire road chief is very strong, and in the pre-selection of the local name, it is also quite outstanding and should not be underestimated.

After the two came on the field, the fire chief shouted at the beginning. "I'm, I'm,"

The middle-aged scholar was polite and asked, "I don't know what Chang Qi is talking about." ”

"Hmph, you're so ugly, so ugly, why did I smoke you, why didn't I smoke that pretty chick. ”

"Well, Dao Chang, it's not my fault that I'm ugly, my appearance is given by my parents, and I can't decide, besides, I was born a man, and I can't become a beautiful girl. ”

"Don't talk about it, start fighting, I'm really angry. ”

The fiery Dao Leader said that he would fight, and he was completely merciless, and he was also very strong in his fire-based exercises.

"Flames, explosions. ”

A layer of red-hot fireball immediately appeared in front of the fiery Dao Leader, and with a finger of both hands, the fireball flew towards the middle-aged scholar violently.

The middle-aged scholar saw that the fireball was menacing, so he hurriedly flew to dodge.

However, this fireball is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it can't be shaken off no matter what.

The middle-aged scholar has the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, although the cultivation is a cut lower than that of the fiery Dao chief, but he is majoring in water system kung fu, but he can restrain the fiery Dao chief.

When he saw that the fireball was no longer dodged, and that there was no way to avoid it, he turned around and met it.

"Nine waves, descending"

A monstrous wave rushed down into the sky, just on the fireball, water and fire were incompatible, and this time there was a loud stabbing sound, and bursts of white smoke came out.

In the end, the big fireball was actually extinguished by the middle-aged scholar.

Although, it seems that the middle-aged scholar has the upper hand, in fact, the hot Daoist is just a small test, and the middle-aged scholar has consumed a lot of spiritual power.

Only an expert can see which is stronger and which is weak.

"Fourth, you see who will win. ”

"It's definitely the hot road chief. ”

"Why, didn't you see that the fireball had been extinguished by the scholar? ”

"That doesn't explain anything at all, that Dao Chang doesn't seem to spend too much spiritual power at all, just a tentative attack, you see that middle-aged scholar, but he is very struggling, it seems to have the upper hand, in fact, if he holds on a few more moves, he will be defeated. ”

Things are really good, as expected by Zhao Liang, the fire Dao chief saw that the middle-aged scholar actually broke his fireball, and couldn't help but shout angrily, "I'm angry, I'm really angry." ”

It seems that the hot Daoist is going to use a big move this time, if the teacher attacks so tentatively, I'm afraid he really can't help this scholar, or show some real skills, and it's good to fight.

"Burning Heart Seal. ”

The fiery Daoist made a strange handprint, and printed it directly at the middle-aged scholar.

Strangely, though, there were no fireballs or flames at the scene.

The audience in the stands were very puzzled, thinking that this must be an earth-shattering move, and when a move goes out, it must be a magnificent mountain and river, earth-shattering, who knows but there is no movement at all, could it be that the fire road chief made a mistake.

Just as there was a lot of discussion in the stands, the middle-aged scholar was flushed, and he lay directly on the ground with a painful look on his face, convulsions there, as if he had been greatly tortured.

In the stands, Ma Shan, Du Ying and Zhao Liang glanced at each other and said in unison. "Heartfire,"