The game seemed to be like this. When Jiang Bing defeated that boy, the game on the Xuanwu Platform had also ended.
The middle-aged man An Zhao just announced the results of the competition, and at the same time announced that the next round would be performed on the Qinglong Stage, the White Tiger Stage, and the Suzaku Stage.
Jiang Chen nodded slightly. The game entered the third round, and there seemed to be no situation. In the first eight groups, the winners and losers were already clearly there.
Ye Tian and Lin Feng, two people from the four major families are in this round. What is very depressing is that the two of them are not fighting. Jiang Chen also saw it. Ye Tian is in the middle and Lin Feng is on the edge, so the two of them will not fight.
They met together, but Jiang Chen knew that these two people, including himself, would also have a fight with them.
On the Qinglong Platform, Lin Feng stood motionless, holding a silver long knife with a sinister aura in his hand. He looked like a devil who had just emerged. His long green clothes were silent and he looked at him with sharp eyes.
Opponent, it seems that the opponent does not exist or is too weak.
"Admit defeat!" Lin Feng said suddenly, as if he had seen through his opponent and had no intention of taking action.
"No, you are the one who loses!" The young man didn't say much. The simple words not only made Lin Feng unanimous, but also shocked everyone. Lin Feng said those words as he should, where should he put his strength?
Where is he? But where is he!
Even Jiang Chen didn't expect such a conversation. It was simple and direct, but what kind of capital did that person rely on? Jiang Chen always thought that he could see everything clearly, but now he suddenly found that he couldn't understand Lin Feng's opponent.
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"Hahaha, okay, okay, since you don't admit defeat, then let me show you the truth! My name is Lin Feng, remember." Lin Feng laughed out loud and said three good words in a row, and his whole person's aura increased immeasurably, as if
The volcano erupts and comes bravely.
"You also remember me, my name is Gao Mufeng." Gao Mufeng roared and his momentum instantly increased. The two people's truth shocked the whole audience. Is this momentum really released by the master of the first spiritual mirror?
"Yin Luo Dao, the blade is in the ear." Lin Feng roared and struck Gao Mufeng with the knife. A silver light flashed across the blade instantly, without revealing any other sight, just a simple silver light, but it was this silver light.
Gao Mufeng and everyone present felt nervous.
It seems that this knife is not a knife, but a rope that seizes the soul. With one blow, the soul is shaking.
"You think you can defeat me with just one move, Flow Fan, fan the dancing butterflies." Gao Mufeng was not jealous. He had a fan in his hand that looked like it was made of wood, but it was actually a low-grade treasure, the Flow Fan.
Gao Mufeng's weapon is a fan, which is something that no one here wants to fight. Fans are inherently rare weapons, not as common as swords, and they take a tricky route.
Under one fan, thousands of butterflies seemed to appear out of thin air and dance gracefully.
If Lin Feng uses the blade to enchant people's soul, then Gao Mufeng uses it to intoxicate the soul. Lin Feng uses attack, while Gao Mufeng uses technique. This is the difference between the two.
The blade whizzed past Gao Mufeng, and each butterfly was shattered instantly. However, there were so many butterflies that Gao Mufeng couldn't tell them apart, but the blade seemed indestructible and kept spreading towards Gao Mufeng.
Poof! The blade disappeared instantly, but the butterflies also dispersed instantly. It was not that Gao Mufeng didn't want to use it, but that at the end, he no longer had the strength to use Fan Wudie Fei.
"Hmph, one more strike, and the sword will last forever." Lin Feng saw the blade shattered in his ears, and instantly added another strike, trying to suppress Gao Mufeng. However, it was not easy. Although Gao Mufeng could not use Fan Wudie Fei, or could not use it continuously, but
Others are still ok.
I saw Gao Mufeng, holding a fan in his hand and passing it forward, and a whirlwind of laughter whizzed past Lin Feng.
Although it is just a small whirlwind, the advantage lies in quantity. Sometimes quantity is better than quality. This sentence is correct.
The swords are swinging, one after another, and the small whirlwinds are colliding with each other. They are constantly colliding. It seems that they are meeting opponents and not giving in to each other. Jiang Chen keeps squinting his eyes as he watches the battle between the two.
, but Jiang Chen's eyes couldn't help but glance towards the White Tiger Platform where Ye Tian was.
Baihu Terrace.
"Xuankong Slash." Ye Tian shouted loudly, and a blast of air pierced the opponent's body instantly. Ye Tian's opponent was like a kite with a broken string, floating around the competition stage. Ye Tian smiled slightly and stepped down without any nostalgia.
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Jiang Chen was surprised that he didn't even give the other party a chance to sell. This Ye Tianxin was quite evil. Looking at Lin Feng and Gao Mufeng, they were fighting evenly.
puff!
Once again, the two collapsed instantly. The little whirlwind was the last one, and the blade was also the last one. This made everyone watching the game stunned and speechless.
"The Yin Wind Blade, the lonely soul seeks life." Lin Feng once again burst out with a gloomy aura, like a devil in hell, his hair automatically fluttered without any wind.
The surrounding air seemed to cater to his sword skills, and the whistling sound was as pitiful as a lonely soul calling for its life. I wonder where Lin Feng obtained such martial arts. It was really captivating!
"Fan dance the universe, turn the universe upside down." Not to be outdone, Gao Mufeng practiced fanning out a few more times. It seemed that the whole world began to spin, and a gossip shape danced in front of Gao Mufeng in an instant, reversing black and white, the universe tumbling, and time seemed to blink.
Standing still, the lonely soul is desperate for life, and when the world is turned upside down, it seems like it has encountered a nemesis, and it collapses instantly.
Jiang Chen could see at a glance that it was mysterious and shady. The solitary soul seeking life was a direct and deadly martial skill. However, fanning the world and turning the world upside down turned black and white and reversed the world. You kill me and I will superimpose my power on you. It’s just right.
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puff!
Lin Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief. He actually lost, and he lost on his most proud move. This shouldn't be the case! But there is no use regretting now. This is the game, and if you lose, you lose.
It won't be reversed unless you defeat the supreme village chief, but legend has it that no king-level master can reverse time.
Gao Mufeng's Qiankun Reversal is just a technique to borrow strength. For Jiang Chen, there is also the ninth sword of Qingquan Sword Technique, but he has never understood it. However, after watching Gao Mufeng perform it just now,
After the martial arts, Jiang Chen had vaguely formed the mold of the final sword in his mind.
puff!
With another mouthful of blood spitting out, a master named Qi Daolong on the Xuanwu Stage defeated his opponent and successfully advanced.
Now it seems that the game has come to an end. Jiang Chen slowly closed his eyes and was not looking at the result of the game. The result was already obvious. What he had to do now was to quickly restore his spiritual power.
"Now I announce that the first game is over. According to the rules, the winning eleven will advance to the next game. The losers will rematch twice. It will be determined according to the points. A win will result in one point, a draw will result in zero points, and a loss will result in one point.
One point will be deducted for each game. The person who wins the first place will enter the rankings and compete with the current one." The middle-aged man's calm tone spread to every corner of the battlefield of the country.
"I announce that the winners of the first competition are Long Lin, Situ Feng, Jiang Chen, Leng Bufan, Ling Gang, Li Yiqing, Jiang Bing, Liu Qing, Ye Tian, Gao Mufeng, and Qi Daolong. Next, enter the competition
Rest to restore your spiritual power. Those who have not entered will start the competition and the first place will be selected."
Wow! There was an uproar again on the martial arts viewing platform. The game ended simply like this. It seemed that everyone was not enjoying themselves yet, but this is the game.
"Lin Feng actually lost, how is this possible!"
"Yes! I can't believe it. Who is Leng Bufan? What other dragon scales are there? Why haven't I heard of them?"
"Me too! Long Lin seems to be that woman, but who is Leng Bufan? And I heard that Jiang Chen is a waste of the Jiang family. How come he actually won today?"
"Who knows? Maybe it's just luck!"
"Feng'er actually lost, I really didn't expect it!" The white-haired old man, who thought he was sitting on the territory of the Lin family of the four major families, glanced at the competition stage and said calmly.
"Great Elder, it doesn't matter. Even if Feng'er loses, it's just once. Maybe Feng'er is not ready. I believe Feng'er will understand." A middle-aged man next to him said quickly.
When he came here, Lin Feng's target was only Ye Tian, but what he didn't expect was that he would lose now. This was not only a blow to him, but also an insult to his soul.
So he needs to win all the next games.
Draw lots again and rank them according to numbers. Your number will compete with the two adjacent ones. It is like a person or a number. Then, if you draw number 1, you will compare with number 2, and then with 11.
Numbers are compared, if you draw number 5, then you compare with numbers, and then you compare with numbers 6.
Time flies very fast, and one person competes twice. In fact, there are only eleven games in total, but the results are obvious.
The eleven games came quickly, and Lin Feng did very well. He won all two games and got two points. Qin Hao, who had played against Jiang Chen, also had two points. The most among the others was three and one point. The rest
All, either zero points or deductions.
There is no way, the competition will determine the first place, and the rest will obviously be eliminated, so the first place will be between Qin Hao and Lin Feng. Since they are all two points, then there will be a first place. The middle-aged man announced the result.
Afterwards, it was announced that the two were competing, and the winner entered the competition, while the loser withdrew from the war of nations.
The newcomer Qin Hao wanted to win this game, and if Lin Feng from the four major families wanted to win, he had to compete. He glanced at Qin Hao with blurred eyes, and his confidence soared in his heart. He should have adjusted himself just now.
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