I just want to be The King, you let me take the border?

After competing, Su Ly and Nan Shang appeared one after another, the two also very gently defeated the opponent, attacking the next round.

Xia Ying the last one appeared, facing the opponent, she was more and more relieved, using only a few moves, and won the competition.

One day of time, sixteen matches all ended, deciding the top sixteen.

“Xia Thu, who do you feel can win in the end?”

Li Jiajia watched the competition, still not satisfied, and Lin Ruochen’s side studied and began to discuss.

“Hard to say.”

Lin Ruochen gently shook his head, “There are a few people whose strength is not much, but they all have a place to keep, they have never used all their strength, so it is not very good to judge.”

“Ca, you say?”

Li Jiajia looked at Li Chengyuan again.

“I feel like it could be Su Ly?”

Li Chengyuan said, “If it weren’t for Nan shang, the two of them might actually be a little strong.”

“I hope it’s Xia Ying.”

Li Jiajia smiled and looked at the ring, “I feel that you are really good.”

She was talking, when suddenly a troupe of roses flew into the ring.

“Li Chengyuan!”

Xia Ying stood at Li Chengyuan in front of him, directing him to shout: “What are you preparing for when you join me in a battle?”

“Do it!”

The guards stopped Li Chengyuan in front of them.

“It’s okay, get out of the way.”

Li Chengyuan waved his hand.

“Yes.”

The guards hesitated, still open.

With Lin Ruochen, Xia Ying was incapable of hurting Yan Wang.

“You want to sing with me?”

Li Jiajia looked at Xia Ying curiously.

“Yes.”

Xia Ying nodded without hesitation.

“For what?”

Li Jiajia was a little confused, “Participating in the master match so much, what do you want to find him over and over again?”

“The others I’m compared to.”

Xia Ying was a little pleased, “I went into Yanzhou city for almost two months, this time I don’t have idleness, every day looking for martial artists, it’s crushed.”

“Really?”

Li Jiajia was even more curious, “You also won?”

“There’s a loss or a win.”

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Xia Ying said casually, “I’m not afraid of losing, I’m afraid of finding no opponent.”

“Really?”

Li Jiajia chased after him and asked, “Who did you lose to?”

“I was defeated by Su Ly and Nan Shang, and Lu Yu fought hand-to-hand, as for the others, I also won.”

Xia Ying was not afraid to fail on his own, speaking out.

“Huh.”

Li Jiajian to Xia Ying was really strong, “Then you go find them again, win back.”

“Will.”

Xia Ying suddenly laughed, “I will be at the martial arts stage above, defeat them!”

“Good.”

Li Jiajia nodded and said, “I feel that you found the wrong person.”

“um?”

Xia Ying was stunned, then suddenly sensed something, turned sharp, and turned his eyes to Lin Ruochen.

“Who are you?”

Lin Ruochen didn’t pay attention to her.

Li Jiajia continued: “She called Lin Ruochen.”

“Lin Ruochen?”

Xia Ying frowned and thought for a moment, shaking his head, “How can I never hear this name?”

Li Jiajia smiled and said, “So many masters, you haven’t heard of it.”

“Also.”

Xia Ying stared at Lin Ruochen for a while, feeling Lin Ruochen’s strength, and said it frankly.

“You’re so strong! Even stronger than me!”

“Ah?”

A lot of people didn’t go, were watching, heard Xia Ying, also startled.

Xia Ying showed her a lot of strength in front of her today?

The other female comedian called Lin Ruochen?

Considering that the chronology is not big, it must be qualified to participate in this Martial Dao Congress a?

For what is not involved?

Is it to be taken lightly?

Is there this kind of person?

Their attention also shifted to Lin Ruochen, discussing loudly, speculating on her age and identity.

“Regardless, I still want to provoke you!”

Xia Ying turned towards Lin Ruochen and said loudly: “Wait a few days, I won the First Martial Dao, I came to fight you again!”

Lin Ruochen still didn’t pay attention to her.

Xia Ying didn’t pay attention at all, turned around, and said in his mouth, “Go.”

Her words weren’t finished, a rose flying out of the crowd.

. . .

. . .

The second day.

The Martial Dao Congress continued.

Li Chengyuan did not go to war.

Through a day of competition, the top eight were decided.

This eight players, all from genius cultivation countries, also reached the eight ranks.

Then proceed to eliminate the contestant.

From the eight who had just eliminated the players, it was decided to finish ninth and tenth.

Take a day, decide on these two in order.

By this time, the top ten players had all been born.

These ten people harvested the rewarded spirit stones.

Then there were eight advances to four competitions, the first from Nancang against Chu Xuan.

Nan Shang is the Great Liang person, Chu Xuan is the Southern Chu person.

With the Great Zhou bordering the southernmost region, it is the Southern Chu country, it is the small country, the population is still less than one-tenth of the Great Zhou Kingdom, the area is not much less than this proportion.

“Nan shang!”

“Nan shang!”

“Nan shang!”

At everyone below the stage shouted inside, two young men stood up in the ring.

The two of them were no different from the twenty-year-olds, Nan Shang who was dressed in white, the spirit was cold, he slightly raised his head to look at the sky, looking at the bottom of the crowd of people with deafening eyes.

At his sides, his hands clasped behind his back, like jewels on his face, elongated in stature.

The breeze blew, and he was white-robed with the wind, revealing his whole body.

Chu Xiang seemed to be very short, his skin was a little dark, and he was also extremely popular, and Nan Shang compared, simply one in the sky, one on the earth.

Regardless, he was a bit like Nan Shang.

He also used a sword.

“Please!”

Chu Nancang hugged him, and immediately withdrew his sword in his hand.

“Yes.”

Nan Shang at this time turned his eyes to Chu Xiang, holding the hilt.

“Bai!”

The blade had appeared, white in a flash illuminating the entire ring.

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A white, empty one appeared at the Porch in front of him.

This blade has a narrow stem, a slightly long body, a sharp blade, and a slash volume, possibly before the spikes.

“Good to come!”

Chu Chen shouted loudly, the sword in his hand swung out.

The two swords that met, collided later, suddenly separated.

Chu Xiang and Nan Shang swung their swords again, fighting in the same place.

Fleetingly in the middle, the two of them exchanged ten moves.

The two of them seemed to be negotiating, as well as a quick hit.

The meeting of the martial arts above the sword flickered, and the two shadows were constantly flying.

“Good!”

Under the loud crowd of good callers, they finally encountered a battle of equal forces.

The main player is heterogeneous.

After ten moves, the two remained inconclusive.

At this time, the martial arts stage above suddenly the wind rose, blowing the clothes of the two people flying.

It was endless sword qi, aroused the battle of swords.

The two were no longer close to trembling, but rather fighting for air.

“Oanh!”

“Oanh!”

“Oanh!”

The two men collided one after another, the violent force on the radio exploding, emitting an echo.

A few dozen times in a row, allowing the two people’s spirit power to lose enormously, the inanimate speed slowed down.

“Come again!”

Nan Shang was agitated, his body suddenly went up, and the sword in his hand was constantly swinging.

“Good!”

Chu Xiang not only did not retreat, on the contrary, the body leapt forward, took over the impulsive body, jumped up high, and swung the sword.

“Oanh!”

With a loud echo, the two swords in the air met, lifting the storm.

Two human figures suddenly fell, falling on the radio.

“Rumble!”

“Rumble!”

For two hours straight, the dust flew.

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