Facing the giant swords that filled the sky, they could be crushed at any time. The depressing atmosphere made Ji Rushui want to vomit blood. As a last resort, Ji Rushui had to admit defeat. Although she was unwilling to do so, the situation was stronger than others, so she could only leave with hatred.

.

Fatty Zhu advanced to the top six of the death group!

He returned to his seat with a silly smile on his face.

"Brother Zhu, congratulations, you have also entered the top six." Xiao Han smiled.

"Fat man, you are so good...even Ji Rushui was defeated by you..." Mo Qingtong looked sideways at Fatty Zhu.

"It's a fluke, it's all a fluke..." Fatty Zhu looked like a stupid pig. "I almost scared Fatty to death just now... Ji Rushui's formations were endless, and Fatty had no choice but to fight to the death."

"Brother Xiao..." Mo Qingtong suddenly looked at Xiao Han with charming eyes, and exhaled like a blue, "Just tell people how to break the fat man's trick... you know it, right?"

"

"You must not say this." Xiao Han said quickly. "Miss Mo, you'd better stop asking."

"Ah? Boss Xiao, do you know how to defeat Fatty's move?" Fatty Zhu's eyes flashed and he said nervously.

Xiao Han smiled noncommittally. At this time, a voice of Chen Xiong and Vicissitudes came from the void, and it was Mo Qingtong's turn to appear.

This time, her opponent is a woman with fourth level zhenqi and powerful palm skills.

"Humph, Brother Xiao, you will tell Qingtong sooner or later." Mo Qingtong stood up, the silver ring on his body rang softly, ecstasy gnawed at the bones, and the devilish sound curled up. He ducked and entered the ring.

Prince Huo Lie looked at Fatty Zhu, his thoughts fluctuating in his heart... "There was Xiao Han, and now a dead fat guy showed up halfway. This woman Mo Qingtong is not easy to deal with... I don't know the six-to-three game.

Will you encounter one of them?"

The Void Stand.

Now, many powerful people are still immersed in the battle between Fatty Zhu and Ji Rushui.

"Little Fatty Zhu is hiding too deep. He is almost as evil as the young Xiao Han. In the next round, six will advance to three. It would be interesting if Fatty Zhu faced off against Xiao Han."

"From what I can see, Zhu Xiaopang is even more evil than Xiao Han."

"Yes, Zhu Xiaopang can summon a large number of giant swords. Each giant sword can suppress eternity. With thousands of swords fired at once, a mountain range can be flattened, and a city can be easily razed to the ground. I'm afraid, Xiao Han is not such a little guy.

Fatty’s opponent!”

"The martial art of Master Zhu Xiaopang is indeed a strange way. It seems that he uses his own energy to communicate with a special space to summon giant swords." Xiao Mingchu frowned and thought. "Each giant sword,

They all have the power of hundreds of thousands of cauldrons, which is no small matter."

"This is the secret skill of the Giant Sword Sect." Wu Yunyu said with a faint smile. "According to ancient legend, the Giant Sword Sect was founded in ancient times and has a long inheritance. In its most prosperous period, many elders and sages worked together to open up an independent space.

A large number of giant swords are stored in it. The giant sword disciples practice special skills and can communicate with this independent space and summon giant swords to fight. However, it is very difficult to communicate with the independent space.

, seems to be related to the blood concentration. Zhu Ganglie's true energy cultivation is so strong that he can only summon 7 giant swords. However, Zhu Xiaopang, perhaps because of his bloodline reversion, can actually use the fourth level of true energy cultivation.

In order to easily communicate with the ancestors, we have created an independent space and summoned dozens of giant swords. This is a strange thing. Descendants of the giant sword sect like Zhu Xiaopang are indeed rare."

"Sect Master, I am worried that Junior Brother Xiao Han will encounter Little Fatty Zhu in the next round..." Xiao Mingchu said with a solemn expression. "The six-to-three game is particularly critical. Junior Brother Xiao Han cannot make any mistakes in the last step. Otherwise, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

"

"Hahahaha..." Wu Yunyu laughed dumbly. "In the early Ming Dynasty, the giant sword sect's technique of summoning giant swords was very powerful, but its weaknesses were also very obvious. As long as you grasp this weakness, you can tightly suppress it.

.If our guess is correct, Xiao Han may have discovered the only flaw in this wonderful skill."

"Flaw?" Xiao Mingchu's eyes showed a look of thinking. After taking a few breaths, he smiled. "Hahaha. Sect Master and disciples also know... So that's it, that's it..."

On the ring, all the matches in the Death Group are over.

The top six are born!

Xiao Han, Fatty Zhu, Mo Qingtong, and Prince Huolie. Apart from these four people, there are also two sect disciples who are less powerful.

In the next round, the group of death will have a final showdown, six will advance to three, and three places in the main competition will be determined! Everything will be settled!

Among the top six, the four most powerful people are Xiao Han, Fatty Zhu, Mo Qingtong, and Prince Huo Lie. However, there are only three places. In other words, among these four people, at least

One is going to be eliminated!

Mo Qingtong's demonic eyes glanced around and thought, 'As long as I don't touch Brother Xiao and Fatty Zhu, I will definitely get a spot. Prince Huo Lie is no match for me.

Fatty Zhu giggled while thinking about it. 'Touching Brother Xiao is a lottery, touching Mo Qingtong is a winning lottery, touching Prince Huolie is a winning lottery.

Prince Huo Lie's eyes were ferocious, "Both Fatty Fatty and Mo Qingtong are not easy to touch. Although Xiao Han has understood the meaning of the sword, his realm is far inferior to mine. There are three thousand avenues, and it is not just the meaning of the sword and the beauty of the sword."

!My Great Sun Heart Sutra is not a vegetarian! If you must touch it, then touch Xiao Han! It also fulfilled Master’s wish.

Xiao Han said in his heart, "The one I want to touch most is Prince Huo Lie. Last time, if the senior brother hadn't appeared, I would have been captured by the Emperor of the Sun. I would have suffered all kinds of torture, and my life would be worse than death. Now, my strength

He is still far inferior to the Emperor of the Sun, but dealing with his disciple Prince Huolie should not be a problem. I will kill his disciple in the ring in front of the Emperor of the Sun to satisfy the hatred in my heart!

Thinking of this, Xiao Han couldn't help but look at Prince Huolie! Prince Huolie also glanced over. The two people's eyes met, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and murderous intent overflowed.

"Xiao Han, you'd better pray that I don't get drawn, otherwise, you will have to live and die!" Prince Huo Lie sneered.

"I want to see what the Emperor of the Sun will look like if I kill you..." Xiao Han retorted sarcastically.

Competitions from other groups.

According to the rules, at this stage of the competition, all other groups will have to decide on the final three before the finale of the group of death comes.

There are 99 groups, and the top three and three main draw places will be determined one by one.

Every time a spot for the main draw is determined, the audience will burst into cheers.

Xiao Han still focused on the two girls, Shao Yunrong and Huo Wu. As for the others, whether they get a spot in the main competition has nothing to do with Xiao Han.

Shao Yunrong's group has five people competing for three places. One of the places will be chosen first by drawing lots. Then there will be a duel between four people to choose the other two places.

Shao Yunrong was lucky enough to be directly selected and became the lucky one who is loved by thousands of people. First of all, she got a spot in the main competition.

She cheered on the stage and shed tears of excitement. With her level and fighting strength, it is not easy to get to this point. Of course, there is also a lot of luck. But no matter what, she has entered the main competition.

He has the basic qualifications to become a demon.

Huo Wu's group still has 5 people competing for 3 places. A lucky person will be drawn first. But Huo Wu is not as lucky as Shao Yunrong. The lucky person in this group belongs to a casual cultivator from the Lingshan Empire.

In the two-by-two duel, Huo Wu, who had taken the elixir of overdrafting her life potential, tried her best to defeat her opponent, and also won a precious spot in the main competition.

But Huo Wu is different from Shao Yunrong. For this quota, Huo Wu has paid too much, and even now her life is overdrawn. She only has ten years left to live, and the sun is about to decline.

Soon, the top three of the 99 groups outside the death group were all born!

Enough spots for the main draw!

297 young talents got tickets to enter the main competition!

Perhaps, among these 297 people, a demon hero who will dominate the world and become famous in the world will be born!

The group of death.

The top six players all stood up.

"Brother Xiao, it's the last round, I hope we can all have good luck." Mo Qingtong smiled charmingly.

"Well..." Xiao Han nodded slightly.

Now, all six of them are very nervous. In the last step, no one wants to make a mistake and lose everything.

The Void Stand.

All the powerful people and old antiques also stood up.

At the beginning of Wu Yunyu and Xiao Mingchu, the old man Tianmo also stood up.

"It's about to end..." The old man Tianmo smiled. "This should be the most intense qualifying match I have ever seen, bar none. Especially the group of death, it is exciting. The young people are all very good, they can

Comparable to some unranked monsters."

"Okay, everyone, the last three places for the main competition will be chosen among the six contestants in the death group. Just now, I have communicated with the invigilators from several other regions. The Eastern Region, the Northern Region, the Western Region, all

The places for the main competition have all been settled. We are just missing the last three places in the Southern Region. And we are almost there." The bald old man smiled with relief. "Well, let's start drawing lots..."

The whole place was silent. You could hear the needle drop!

"Group of death, six to three. In the first game, Xiao Han, the Yunyu Sect of the Beacon Fire Empire, faces off against the Sun Palace of the Sun Empire, Huo Lie, the first disciple of the Emperor of the Sun!"

"The second game, the Shadow Empire's Demon Sect, Mo Qingtong, versus the Black Dragon Kingdom's Iron Gun Sect, Feng Wushan."

"The third game, Zhu Hu from the Giant Sword Sect of the Scorching Sun Empire, versus the Eight Desolate Palaces of the Beacon Fire Empire, slaughtering the heroes."

The Void Stand.

"Hahaha..." The old man Tianmo relaxed completely, shook his head and laughed. "Qingtong got a spot in the main competition. In fact, before this, I thought Qingtong could definitely win the first place in the death group.

But I didn’t expect that dark horses like Xiao Han and Zhu Xiaopang would emerge. Now, I’m satisfied if I can get a spot in the main competition. Qingtong is a bit younger after all, and still needs to be polished and tempered.”

Zhu Ganglie couldn't stop jumping. "My fat boy got a spot in the main competition!"

"Xiao Mingchu..." The emperor's face was extremely serious. "It seems that our bet will be revealed today! I, Huo Lie, will definitely kill Xiao Han! Those who fall into the evil way will never recover!"

"

"Whether you fall into the evil way or not is not up to you, the Emperor." Xiao Mingchu argued. "I have confidence in Junior Brother Xiao Han."

"Do you think that only Xiao Han has the trump card? Don't underestimate Huo Lie! Let's wait and see!" The Emperor snorted coldly and stopped talking immediately.

"Xiao Han, let's go to the ring and fight! You pride yourself on your genius, but today I, Prince Huo Lie, will step on your feet!" Prince Huo Lie turned into a scorching sun and shot directly into the ring.

The entire arena was illuminated by the sun, brilliant, bathed in golden light, and suddenly became sacred, with Sanskrit and Zen chants ringing out.

"Haha...Prince Huolie, I didn't expect that your opponent would be you in the last battle...Okay, just as I wished!" Xiao Han turned into a sharp and peerless sword light and shot directly into the ring!
Chapter completed!