gate of eternity

In the eighth round of No.90, he fell off the stage and was injured miserably.

On the other hand, Yin Hun was not much better. He paid a terrible price for defeating Lin Xie.

"You, wait for me."

Before Lin Xie left, he left such a sentence.

There will be a rematch later, and he still has a chance. If he is lucky, he will still be able to advance.

As long as he can advance, he will still have a chance to face Yin Hun.

"I am waiting."

Yin Hun snorted coldly, and also stepped off the battle platform, unable to walk steadily.

"Come."

Sikong Jiannan yelled loudly, and stepped onto the stage in one step, full of compulsion.

Whenever he appeared on the stage, there would be tears in the eyes of female disciples, mainly because he was too handsome.

Looking at Mu Zhaoxue, he looked around to see which female disciples he was looking at, his beautiful eyes were still burning with flames: he has a wife, so he should stay where he is, if he offends his wife, I will get mad.

"Luck is really important." Zhao Yun muttered.

The reason for the person who confronted Sikong Jiannan was that he was far from Jiannan's opponent.

He is handsome and lucky, so you can say that he is not angry.

A suspense-free battle has its own suspense-free ending.

However, after more than ten rounds, Sikong Jiannan slashed his opponent away with his sword, and advanced as he wished.

His daughter-in-law wasn't so lucky, she was facing Xiao Wunian, she abstained without a fight, and there was still a rematch later, she still had a chance, if she was lucky, she would also be able to advance.

"It's okay, I will vent my anger on you when Brother Nan meets that little bald head."

Sikong Jiannan was bluffing, he had a way of coaxing his wife, and what he said was righteous.

Everyone who listened gave Sikong Jiannan a squinting look, Zhaoxue can't beat Wu Nian, and you are far behind, but Mu Zhaoxue loves to hear this, and smiles like a flower.

"See, girls should be teased like this."

Luna glanced at Zhao Yun, you are an elm lump, you are a shame to my old lady.

According to Xiu'er, being beaten, being blamed, being hung on a tree, and flirting with a girl are all a kind of practice. The former goddess is high above, and it is rare to fall into the mortal world, so she must have some fun.

"The one named Huadu, come up."

While speaking, another person jumped onto the battle platform and landed with a bang.

He was a shirtless young man with a shaved head, a burly figure, a heroic physique, bursting breath, muscles like horned dragons, full of explosive power, one could tell at a glance that he specialized in flesh body, holding a mace in his hand It's great, and it's a large size, just looking familiar.

"What a domineering body." Zhao Yun murmured.

"His name is Man Teng, and it is said that he is a branch of the barbarian clan." Mu Qinghan said, it is not difficult to see that there is a look of fear in her beautiful eyes. If she really wants to face Man Teng, her chances of winning will not exceed [-]%.

"No wonder." Zhao Yun touched his chin

The barbarian majored in the body, even if it was a branch, it was fierce enough.

The Man Teng on the stage only has a thin barbarian blood, if it is pure, it must be stronger.

Whoosh!

Hua Du has already stepped onto the stage, look at that demeanor, a little lack of confidence.

Momentum is very important. The aura of the big guy opposite is strong enough, which makes him feel quite depressed. He has heard the name of Man Teng, and his foundation is strong enough. He seems to be almost capable.

"It looks a little asymmetrical."

This is what everyone in the audience wanted to say.

The so-called asymmetry refers to the stature of Man Teng and Huadu. Man Teng is as majestic as a bull, more than a head taller than Huadu. Comparing the two, Huadu looks like a boy, and he has to look up when he stands there.

boom!

Man Teng came, wielding his mace, his blood was rolling, and he was violent enough.

Huadu suddenly felt his heart tremble, his aura was completely at a disadvantage, and he swung his sword to chop out a burst of sword aura.

Man Teng was a man, he didn't even hide, he sacrificed his body-protecting real energy, and the sharp sword qi slashed at his body, only sparking out a handful of sparks, which couldn't break through his defense at all.

"Eat me a stick."

Although Man Teng was big, his speed was not slow, and he killed it in a matter of seconds.

Then, there was the buzzing sound of the mace hitting the air, Ling Tian's stick was so overwhelming that Huadu's face changed, and he couldn't dodge it, he hurriedly raised his sword across his head to block it.

lb!boom!puff!

These three voices came one after another.

The mace slammed firmly on the long sword, making a clanging sound, and smashed Huadu abruptly, half kneeling on the ground, with a sweet throat, spurting blood on the spot, and the sound of arm bones shattering could be heard.

"It hurts to look at."

Seeing this, the juniors couldn't help coughing dryly.

This is also Huadu, if you change to a disciple with a weaker background, you will be crippled with one blow.

"Break it, break it for me."

Huadu gritted his teeth, his real energy was surging, but he just couldn't stand up to the blow, either because he didn't have enough background, or because Man Teng was too strong, a mace was pressing him down, not to mention fighting, it was difficult to even stand up.

"I can't fight."

Master Huadu sighed, it was his disciple's bad luck.

As soon as he finished speaking, Huadu took away his true essence and gave up resisting, "I admit defeat."

This is a wise move.

It's okay not to admit defeat, the combat power is not at the same level at all.

With this vitality, it is better to save strength in order to advance from the rematch.

"It's boring."

Man Teng pursed his lips, didn't have much fun, and went down carrying the mace.

A branch of the barbarian lineage!He has a savage temperament, walks with wind, and his steps are heavy. With his head and his strength, few people at the same level can handle it with a single stick.

"Facing him, just admit defeat." Mu Qinghan took a deep breath.

I don't know if I said this to myself, or to Zhao Yun beside me.

The truth is true, the new disciples who can beat Man Teng are probably only a few evildoers, Chu Wushuang counts as one, Yin and Ice Body counts as one, Wu Nian and them!Most likely.

"Without accidents, I can win the top ten." Zhao Yun guessed like this.

The premise is that Man Teng does not encounter those talents, which naturally includes him.

"I abstain."

Then, there was a timid word.

He was a male student, he looked quite upright, and his background was not weak, but his opponent was too strong, and he was facing Chu Wushuang. The master had told him that if he met Chu Wushuang, he would give up directly.

"It's really interesting." Too many elders coughed dryly.

During this period, many people still looked at Chu Wushuang, but she was sitting as firmly as a mountain.

Since coming to this venue, no one has even opened their eyes. If they know that the opponent is her, they will abstain. This is the intimidating power, which is also the legendary force. Dazzling and dazzling, it made all the juniors present, including the old disciples, extremely dim.

"Facing you, which one is stronger and which one is weaker?" Zhao Yun murmured.

To be honest, he has no certainty of victory, at least not in the Real Spirit Realm.

"It's my turn." Mu Qinghan had already got up to go on stage.

Her opponent was a female disciple, whose whole body was full of brilliance.

Zhao Yun glanced at it. Knowing the ending, the female disciple's combat power is not weak, but compared to Mu Qinghan, she is still inferior in morality. The main reason is that the female disciple belongs to the auxiliary martial arts and is not good at fighting.

The facts are as he expected.

Since the start of the war, Mu Qinghan had the upper hand.

On the other hand, the female disciples, though graceful, are restrained everywhere, far from being Mu Qinghan's opponents, each sect's secret technique is quite brilliant, but it has no real power, and it's hard to stop Mu Qinghan.

Hey!

After only ten rounds of fighting, the female disciple let out a sigh and immediately conceded defeat. Zhao Yun was right. She is an auxiliary martial artist. She is a living target for taking damage.

Mu Qinghan advanced as he wished.

In terms of luck, she is not bad.

In the first round, Zhao Yun abstained and directly sent her Taboo; in the second round, the opponent was an auxiliary martial artist, who was absolutely crushing in terms of combat power, and before he could use his full strength, he forced the opponent to admit defeat, and the victory was easy.

"Qing Yao from Luoxia Peak and Ji Hen from Zizhu Peak, come to the stage."

Wu Xuantong gave a high-pitched voice, and every time he called out the name Ji Hen, it was especially loud.

3 Chapter Sixty

After Wu Xuan's call ended, the spectators cheered up.

Ji Hen, it's that Ji Hen again.

Those who come through the back door, how many skills do they have?

This is the answer that all the disciples and elders present want to know.

"Don't be careless." Mu Qinghan instructed.

"If you can fight, you will fight. If you are not enemy, you will admit defeat."

Yunyan also reminded her that she had seen Qingyao's Qinglian song before, which combined offense and defense, and with Luoxia's improvement, the sound of the piano is the sound of swords, and its power is indeed impressive. Although Zhao Yun's speed is fast, it is difficult to get close to Qingyao body, once the Qinglian song sounds, Zhao Yun is doomed to lose.

"Understood." Zhao Yun stood up with a smile.

"Don't strike too hard."

Here, Luoxia took a sip of tea, and also instructed Qingyao.

Wei Chuan, who was beside him, had an ugly face, so why not attack?It's good to be disabled.

"I abstain."

Qing Yao lightly raised her hand and said this.

Cough!

Luoxia didn't catch her breath, she sipped the tea in her mouth and choked it out again.

Her own apprentice, who is not surprising, keeps dying, just now she told Qingyao to be gentle, but this moment, the disciple broke the stage, so he abstained, my disciple of Luoxia, why are you so cowardly.

"I heard it right!" Too many people picked their ears.

Look at the audience, no matter they are disciples or elders, including Yunyan, Linglong and Mu Qinghan, they all raised their eyebrows, disciples of Luoxia!Young City Lord of Qingfeng City!Qing Lianqu integrated offense and defense, and had no reason to lose against the last one in the True Spirit Realm, so there was a waiver.

"Waste my expression." Many people twitched their lips.

I thought this battle would be exciting, but Ji Hen also abstained even if he abstained.

In the end, the words of abstaining came from Qing Yao's mouth. Are you afraid of a true spirit realm?

"Ghost knows how Ji Hen bewitched Qing Yao."

"Maybe they are lovers. Women who are in love don't know how to use their brains."

"Relying on a woman's position, Ji Hen's move is superior!"

"It's promising at this point, in order to advance, the means are too low."

There were a lot of sneers, one after another, most of them were those who didn't like Ji Hen's eyes, the meaning of their voices was not concealed at all, and all of them were righteous and awe-inspiring, and they despised Zhao Yun's behavior, and what's more, they even scolded on the spot , Pushing Ji Hen to the forefront at once.

"The ability to flirt with girls is as good as yours!" Lin Xie sighed.

"He's not as handsome as me." Sikong Jiannan straightened his collar and secretly gave Ji Hen a thumbs up, but he didn't see it!You kid is also an expert in arching cabbage!It really impressed me.

"If you want strength, you don't have strength."

"You want to look good but you don't look good."