The system takes me to pretend

The whole surrounding area was silent.

"Is this guy... really a human?" After a long while, there were countless gasps from the crowd.

Everyone stared at Su Hao blankly, and there was a loud roar in their minds.

A sword, actually sliced ​​through the mountains?

In the previous competition, Su Hao didn't try his best at all?
Similarly, no one could imagine that for a woman, Su Hao dared to declare war on the entire Yaolong team in front of the four leaders and even Commander Chu Zhongyi.

What kind of courage is this?
How confident is it?
Su Mucheng and the others looked at each other, and they all took a deep breath, with solemn expressions.

Especially Young Master Mo, he froze and swallowed on the spot.

Su Hao's previous sword was stronger than his Falling Leaf Note and Elegant Note!
Among them, he also observed his own swordsmanship, that is to say, through the previous battle, Su Hao actually absorbed most of his swordsmanship.

Just by watching, he learned the essence of his swordsmanship.

What kind of monster is this Su Hao? !
On the high platform, the pupils of Lu Yiling and the others shrank suddenly.

At that moment, they felt a strong threat from Su Hao.

That's right, Su Hao's strength has completely surpassed that of the early stage of the transformation realm, at least the existence of the middle and late stages of the transformation realm.

Unbelievable, in the middle and late stages of transformation in his early twenties, this is simply a genius.

For a moment, they were short of breath, as if they saw some treasure.

Martial arts square, the breeze blows.

Su Hao floated in the air with a calm expression, without any exaggerated movements, nor any superfluous words.

But such a scene, against the backdrop of the sword marks that cut open the earth, has become an eternal scene, deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

Xu Wenxin stared at Su Hao, angry and angry, and what's more, it was trembling in his heart.

The power displayed by Su Hao is really terrifying. If he offends the other party, there will be no good end for him.

Even though he is very upset, he has to say that this guy has the capital to despise himself.

"He's so fucking handsome!" Jia Taolu and Ma Heyyo looked at Su Hao in mid-air together, and their hearts were shaken, like running water hitting the soul, washing it away.

Facing the world and the common people for one person, this is the real strong man!
Chen Guajiang was stunned.

The thin body in the middle of the sky seemed vulnerable.

But standing there like this seems to be able to resist everything.

Chen Guajiang's nose soured, and tears welled up in his eyes.

With everyone's attitude that it has nothing to do with him, this man chose to stand up and protect himself behind him.

Surprised, touched, guilty...

At this moment, in Chen Guajiang's eyes, there was nothing but Su Hao.

"This kid is really reckless, but I like it." Chu Zhongyi smiled brightly, stood up, and said majesticly: "There is no need to discuss about Chen Guajiang. Since she has entered the top ten, she is one of the top ten. Luck is also a part of strength, the game does not prohibit people from abstaining, we must respect her choice."

After saying this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the commander spoke up, and it was hard for them to comment too much on this matter.

Seeing this, Su Hao fell from mid-air to the ground, and walked slowly to Chen Guajiang.

"Fellow Daoist Su, thank you!" Chen Gua Jiang was moved and thanked with tears in his eyes.

She is a weak woman herself, and she has no friends in Yaolong organization, and few people are willing to go with a stupid girl like her, so until now, she has been alone.

Cultivate alone, live alone, live alone in a separate world.

Today, for her sake, Su Hao is in charge of the gate with one husband, and no husband can open it.

She will never forget this kindness in her life.

"You don't need to be so polite, we are friends when we know each other." Su Hao shook his head slightly, and said with a smile, "If you don't feel well, go to the rest area to rest first, and I will introduce two friends to you later."

As he spoke, he pointed to Jia Taolu and Ma Heyao outside the arena, and the latter shook their eyebrows and gave a thumbs up.

"Yeah." Chen Guajiang pursed his lips and smiled brightly, showing cute canine teeth.

Since Xu Wenxin and Chen Guajiang abstained, only eight of the top ten contested.

The results of the top eight duels will be announced one by one through the drawing of tickets.

In the first battle, Su Mucheng prayed against the duel seat.

In the second battle, Zhang Chunqiu faced off against Amnesty Xixi.

In the third battle, Su Hao faced off against Young Master Mo.

In the fourth battle, Xiao Yingying faced Pu Nian.

The breeze is coming, and the water waves are not happy.

Wearing a veil, Su Mucheng slowly stepped onto the No. 1 competition platform.

Those ten fingers were slender, and the skin was like creamy fat, white with pink in it, as if water could be wrung out.

The sun swayed down and shone on its exquisite body, reflecting a beautiful shadow.

In her hand, she didn't know when there was an extra flute.

Opposite her, stood praying.

Between his knees, he wears two knives, and the knives he is good at are the double-knife style.

He stared at Su Mucheng without the slightest slack, and his original haughty posture also slipped slightly.

From the very beginning of Su Mucheng's battle until now, she has always defeated her opponents with a tyrannical attitude, and her strength has reached the early stage of high-level transformation.

To deal with this kind of enemy, we must not rely on ourselves.

After thinking about it, Xi prayed and drew out his two swords, and put them in front of him.

The sharp blade and the sunlight complement each other, emitting a sharp light.

"Please advise!" Su Mucheng said politely, her delicate posture was undoubtedly revealed.

That slender body looks weak, but it contains extremely strong power, which is beyond reach.

"Use all your strength." Xi prayed with half-closed eyes, swiped his two sabers, and swiped out one after another. A cross saber aura blasted out in the sunlight with a whistling sound of piercing wind.

Wherever it passed, the air cracked inch by inch, making a shrill cry.

Su Mucheng's slender hand landed on the flute, and she blew slightly with her small cherry mouth, and a burst of crisp flute sound rose up.

It can be clearly seen that the moment the sound sounds, the power transformed by the notes forms a ripple, like a vortex, killing out.

Meeting with the Cross Saber Qi, there was a stalemate in a short period of time.

"Broken!" Xi prayed his eyes flashed, and he swiped his sword again.

"call out!"

An extra force was added to the cross knife energy, cutting the note vortex into pieces, and ripples gushed out all around, the force was extremely strong.

After one strike, Xi prayed that he made a wrong step, stepped forward, and arrived in front of Su Mucheng in two or three strokes.

He gripped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, flipped somersault, and slashed down head to foot.

This knife can be regarded as the condensed power of the whole body, coupled with the imposing manner that descended from the sky, it was the first to grab people's attention. For a moment, the powerful oppression seemed to be falling apart.

The faces of the people around changed, and they cast worried glances at Su Mucheng.

On the other hand, Su Mucheng didn't panic at all. She blew the flute lightly, and the notes gushed out quickly, covering her entire body in prayer.

The power turned into musical notes, like an invisible big hand, grabbed the mat and prayed one after another, unable to move.

That knife was also forced to stop.

"Kill!" Xi prayed and roared, red light flashing in his eyes.

"Draw the knife and cut!"

In an instant, his aura suddenly rose, and when he forcibly broke free from the bondage of the notes, his aura was at its strongest.

Accompanied by his swinging the knife, hundreds of thousands of knife lights burst out from the momentum.

Every blade light was full of lethality, and the speed was extremely fast, blocking Su Mucheng's surroundings in an instant.

Facing Xi Prayer's ultimate move, Su Mucheng's face was calm, and when she blew the flute, countless lines of notes spread out around her.

The power of the dense musical notes spread from Su Mucheng's body, and the fierce blade light cut off all of them, making the blade light look fragile.

"Clang clang..."

The power of the sword light and the note collided with each other, making harsh noises, and the shock wave formed from the center of the impact spread to the entire competition platform, causing the wind to blow wildly.

"Damn it!" Seeing that the drawing of the saber was useless, Xi Zongqin gritted his teeth and stepped forward with one step. The two sabers merged into one.

Charge for three seconds, and then slash down with a knife.

This knife was full of swift and fierce momentum, and the moment it fell, it seemed to be enough to split the entire martial arts arena.

"Shh!"

Huge saber energy rushed towards Su Mucheng, extremely domineering.

"What a strong sword technique." Su Hao was slightly startled in the audience.

There is a very violent power contained in the sword light waved by this prayer. If you are hit by the sword light, you will be swallowed by this violent power in an instant.

On the stage, Su Mucheng flickered and disappeared in place.

"Crack!"

As soon as Su Mucheng left, a three-meter-deep knife mark was made where he was standing.

However, the knife mark existed for less than three seconds, and then disappeared immediately.

Everyone knows that this martial arts arena is made of special materials, no matter how much damage it receives, it can be restored.

The sword light missed Su Mucheng, Xi prayed and looked around, but he didn't see Su Mucheng's figure, so he couldn't help being on guard.

Suddenly, the power of a touch of musical note dotted out in front of his eyes, like a sharp sword.

Xi prayed in shock, and turned around quickly, but unfortunately, he was a beat too slow to react, and the force of the note pierced through his shoulder directly.

Immediately afterwards, Su Mucheng's figure appeared in the illusion, and the sound of flutes rose slowly, mellow and ethereal, endless, like the sound of heaven.

It just fell on Xi Prayer, but it was like the sound of explosion. Before his eyes, the notes turned into whirlpools, forming endless ripples, and then gathered rapidly and turned into punches.

"boom!"

This punch landed like a broken bamboo, and its power was astonishing.

Xi Prayer couldn't stop him, and was hit directly, his body was scratched with countless bloodstains by the force of the notes on his fist.

The voice is not only beautiful, it can also kill people.

"hiss……"

Xi prayed and gasped and screamed in pain, and his body was endlessly soaked by the power of the notes.

The double knives in his hands kept slicing open, but it was of no avail. The power of the notes was like man-eating ants, gnawing at his flesh and blood.

"Ugh..."

Su Mucheng lightly tapped her hand, the flute continued to sound, and the power of the notes turned into a sharp blade, piercing directly through Xi Prayer's body.

The power of Yu Wei even brought it flying.

"Wow!"

In mid-air, Xi prayed to spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the competition platform, and passed out.