Lin Ruo and Zhan Fengli came to the lottery stage together, but they could not go to the lottery together, because the lottery at this time was a secret lottery. Everyone only knew their own card number, and only when it was their turn did they know their opponent.
who is it.
After drawing the lots, Lin Ruo and Zhan Fenglie returned to their seats. They chatted casually, but no one mentioned the lottery numbers. Neither of them bothered to do that or cheat.
"Brother Zhan, did President Zhan drink yesterday? How do you feel?" Lin Ruo asked.
"Don't mention this matter. I went back yesterday. When I got to Grandpa's room, I found that President Ye and Vice President Boer were both there. As a result, I couldn't keep the wine and six jars of it were taken away. Fortunately, I ran fast and finally gave it to me.
Grandpa left a few altars." Zhan Fenglie said helplessly.
"Haha! It's okay. If President Zhan likes it, you can go to my place and get it." Lin Ruo said with a smile.
"Let's talk about it later!" Zhan Fenglie didn't want to owe Lin Ruo too many favors.
There were not many people participating in the singles competition, only about thirty people. When Lin Ruo and Zhan Fenglie were talking, a fierce battle had already begun.
Team battles proceed relatively quickly, because the gap between teams is relatively large, but single-player battles are not so fast. Everyone is a half-emperor, so the gap is not very big. In addition, after practicing to this level, everyone
Everyone has rich combat experience, so the battle will not end in a short time.
"There is no possibility of trickery in the current battle. It is all a real collision." Lin Ruo looked at the battle situation and said.
"It's true. People who are more aggressive are not willing to form a team to fight. The main reason is that they don't want to be implicated and they have to rely on their own strength to fight. By the way, Brother Lin, where did you buy your jersey? This is too domineering.
"Zhan Fenglie said while looking at Lin Ruo's shirt.
"You can't buy this. It was embroidered by my sister herself." Lin Ruo reached out and touched the flames and golden dragons on the shirt and said.
"You are so happy." Zhan Fenglie said with some envy.
"Well, I feel very happy too, indescribable happiness." Lin Ruo had a smile on her face.
At this time, Xu Feiyu in the audience had a gratified smile on his face, and his divine power shrouded the entire audience. Lin Ruo's words and expressions were all being detected by him. At this time, he felt that he had a sense of accomplishment, because his hard work made Lin Ruo
If you feel happy.
At this time, the winner was also decided in the field, and a half-emperor used his combat skills to force his opponent under the ring.
No one will fight head-on in the qualifiers, because this is a points battle, and once you get injured, the rest of the battle will be ruined.
"Luo Qiang wins the first group, now we invite No. 3 Song Zhong and No. 4 Kong Zhan." When Ouyang Zhen announced the results of the first game, he also called out the list of the second group.
At this time, Song Zhong, who was bald, and Kong Zhan, who was wearing a tight-fitting jersey, came on stage.
"If you admit defeat now, you still have a chance. After all, it is a points system. If you want to fight, then your game will be over." Song Zhong's words had a compelling tone.
"Haha! Knowing your reputation as a sky-shielding hand, now that I'm here, I won't retreat without a fight." Kong Zhan laughed loudly.
If Song Zhong didn't speak, Kong Zhan would consider the gains and losses and might give in. But as soon as Song Zhong's words came out, Kong Zhan couldn't retreat. If he retreated, he wouldn't be able to mess around again in the future, and his life would be stained.
Needless to say, I also have flaws mentally, and it is impossible to make any further progress.
In addition, the burden of retreating without a fight is not something a man can bear.
"Okay, I like you to have such backbone." Song Zhong glanced at Ouyang Zhen and waited for the command to start the battle.
"The battle of the second group begins now." Ouyang Zhen shouted the starting command.
Following Ouyang Zhen's words, Song Zhong rose up in the air, folded his hands together, and slapped Kong Zhan with a large handprint with a radius of half a foot.
Kong Zhan roared angrily, and a golden sword appeared in his hand, slashing towards Song Zhong's energy handprint.
Song Zhong was strong, but Kong Zhan was not weak either. With a muffled sound, the two energy attacks collided.
When the energy collided, their bodies moved to avoid the impact of the energy.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is not superior, but Lin Ruo's divine power detected that Song Zhong's palm broke through Kong Zhan's energy slash and then moved forward a little distance. In other words, Song Zhong's power
It is indeed stronger than Kong Zhan.
Song Zhong, who struck out with a palm, moved his body in the air like an eagle. He had no ability to fly in the air and relied entirely on kicking his legs to move his body.
When his body was moving, he kept flapping his palms and attacking Kong Zhan. At the same time, his body flashed faster with the help of his palms.
Kong Zhan held up his protective air mask and swung his golden sword to resist Song Zhong's approach.
After fighting for dozens of rounds, Song Zhong had the absolute upper hand, suppressing Kong Zhan in a small area with a flash of his body.
"This Song Zhong is terrifying, his palm skills are domineering, and he has yet to come up with a unique move." Zhan Fenglie said while watching the battle.
"His unique skill must be the palm technique, otherwise he wouldn't have the nickname Sky-Shading Hand." Lin Ruo thought for a moment and said.
"His special moves are the Heaven-Shaking Hand and the Heaven-Covering Palm, and his skills can be said to be extremely proficient." Zhan Fenglie has specially studied several outstanding masters among his opponents this time.
"Let's see who of the two of us bumps into each other first, haha!" After watching the battle for a while, Lin Ruo had a fighting spirit in his heart and wanted to fight Song Zhong to see if it was his own Prajna Fist that was domineering or Song Zhong's.
The palm of heaven is cruel.
"It was only a matter of time before we encountered this." Zhan Fenglie's heart was boiling with enthusiasm, without any fear.
At this time, Song Zhong's advantage in the field became even greater. After a palm shot, Song Zhong's body rose up and said, "Take my move to shake the sky."
As Song Zhong's arm shook, a large energy palm with a radius of one and a half feet rotated and flew towards Kong Zhan. When the energy palm passed by, the air was impacted and squeezed, making a harsh explosion.
"Splitting Sky Slash!" Kong Zhan, who had been suppressed by Song Zhong, had no way to avoid it. After roaring, he held the sword in both hands and slashed out an energy slash, which was also his unique skill of pressing the box.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Song Zhong's big energy palm rotated forward, grinding away the energy slash sent by Kong Zhan, making a muffled sound continuously while grinding.
Facing the pressure of the powerful palm, Kong Zhan could only use his sword to resist.
At this time, Song Zhong's body had reached the side of Kong Zhan, and he shot out another sky-shaking hand. At the same time, he continued to move forward behind the big energy palm.
"Kong Zhan lost. Not only is Song Zhong very powerful, but he also has great control over the situation." Lin Ruo knew that the outcome of this battle was decided, and it would be extremely difficult for Kong Zhan to reverse it. It could be said that he had no chance.
Kong Zhan resisted Song Zhong's second heaven-shaking move and was already in a state of embarrassment.
At this time, Song Zhong's killer move arrived, and he struck out with a palm from his right hand, a palm with restrained energy.
At the critical moment, Kong Zhan held the sword in his right hand and punched Song Zhong's attack.
"Crack!" A crisp sound came out, and Kong Zhan's right arm was shaken into blood mist, and his body was knocked away and fell to the bottom of the ring.
"You fell in time, otherwise I would have killed you." Song Zhong stretched out his hand to touch his bald head, and laughed with his mouth open, as arrogantly as he wanted.
"Kong Zhan has taken note of this account." Kong Zhan stood up, glared at Song Zhong and left the arena. However, everyone present knew that his chance of revenge was zero, not to mention that he had lost the qualification to enter the Tianyuan Spiritual Realm.
He also lost an arm and his strength was greatly reduced.
"Song Zhong went too far. It is not easy for everyone to cultivate to this level, so why must he severely injure his opponent." Zhan Fenglie said angrily.
"He wants to cultivate his own momentum and make people who meet him fear him in the next match. He is using Kong Zhan's serious injury to pave the way for himself and put more pressure on his next opponents." Lin Ruo said, holding his shoulders.
"The butcher is also in the same situation. They are all easy to kill. I don't know how many people will be intact after this competition." Zhan Fenglie shook his head and said.
"These are not important to us, what is important is that we go to the end!"