Crazy, the top 100 disciples are completely crazy.
Amidst the crazy killing, the hundreds of disciples were rapidly dividing.
As disciples continued to be killed, the phenomenon of collapse finally occurred. As the competition progressed, dozens of disciples simply gave up to save their lives and withdrew from the competition.
Such withdrawal accelerated the progress of the competition.
The top two in the first group came out first, Long Si and Zhu Shiyi.
The top two in the third group came out next, Qin Lang and Min Rou.
The top two in the fourth group are Wang Ya and Jiang Wei.
The top two in the fifth group are Zhu Biao and Liu Yutong.
The top two in the sixth group are Xiang Zhen and Changsun Chong.
The top two in the seventh group are Li Ming and Duan Zude.
The eighth group consists of two thousand people, Liu Qing and Xiang Song.
The four people who advanced to the ninth and tenth groups are Zhou Yarou, Sun Tongfang, Zhan Lin and Ma Sihai’s eldest son Ma Bo.
Now the only group left is the second group. There are four people left in the second group and the competition is not finished yet.
Three of the four were undefeated, namely Road Ba, Wei Chongshan, and Zhu Yu. Sun Xiao was defeated at the hands of Zhu Yu, but Zhu Yu spared his life.
In this crazy battle of hundreds of people, some people were killed and some were scared away.
For this reason, Zhu Yu only fought four times. He defeated his opponents in all of them, but never killed anyone.
Zhu Yu thought that everyone was crazy and everything was caused by the Seventh Night. Look at the battle between hundreds of people, the cycle of competition, thirty people died, and the rest were all scared away.
This is the battle of the top 100, but what about the battle of the top 20?
Zhu Yu is not a good man or woman, but he only kills those who deserve to be killed. He hates this kind of unreasonable and indiscriminate killing.
Zhuyu was originally interested in Seventh Night, but after encountering such crazy killings, he became disgusted with Seventh Night.
He even felt that the seventh night was a trap, a trap that made everyone crazy.
The top 100 people in today's competition are all the elites of Xichu, and they are all the hope of Xichu in the future.
But because of the Seventh Night, this big trap may cause these top 100 people to all kill each other and die.
In the extreme case, only one person will be left out of a hundred people, and this person may die in the end.
They all fucking killed each other. What kind of bullshit luck and fortune are there?
This pit is too big.
"Group 2. Wei Chongshan smiled at Sun!" On the fighting stage, the fighting deacon said indifferently.
Since the other groups were finished, all the focus was on the second group.
The most promising people in the second group now are Zhuyu, Wei Chongshan and Roadhog. It depends on which two of them can be lucky enough to get close to the top 20.
Wei Chongshan and Sun Xiao faced each other on the fighting stage.
Zhuyu and Roadhog stood indifferently in the air. Suddenly, Zhuyu said: "It's still the same sentence, I will kill whoever kills!"
Wei Chongshan and Sun Xiao were both stunned at the same time. Their expressions changed.
Why did the second group last?
It was because a Zhuyu appeared on the way and he said: "Whoever kills, I will kill!"
This sentence shocked everyone. Who is Zhuyu?
Before the competition, he defeated Su Lang, the most popular candidate for the competition. Although there were too many doubts about this battle, Zhu Yu's strength should not be underestimated.
When everyone was filled with killings, Zhu Yu's words gave them a heads-up, at least in the second group.
Of course, the only exception is Roadhog.
Roadhog is too arrogant and declares that his opponent will die. He is going for the first night. Will he surrender to Zhuyu?
The battle between Wei Chongshan and Sun Xiao has begun.
Both of them are swordsmen, and both use heavy swords.
The heavy sword has no edge, its moves are simple, but it is powerful and heavy.
The two men fought with heavy swords and strangled themselves into a ball above the altar.
The two sides fought for thirty rounds without a clear winner, and in the fiftieth round Sun Xiao was at a disadvantage.
In the 80th round, Sun Xiao was defeated and voluntarily quit the stage and surrendered. He lost two games and basically missed the top 20.
"The second group, Zhuyu vs. Roadhog!"
Roadhog's figure flashed and suddenly appeared on the altar.
He stared at Zhu Yu with cold eyes and said, "I still say what I said, my opponent will die! If you are afraid of death, you can withdraw immediately."
The corner of Zhuyu's mouth curled up slightly, and the spiritual power in his body was circulating.
Within the budding golden elixir, the powerful aura of a god-transforming monk burst forth.
Zhuyu inspired the "Butterfly of the Innocent Son", and his cultivation level has climbed to the half-step state of becoming a god. At this time, except that he does not have magical swordsmanship, his combat power is almost the same as that of a monk at the level of a god.
"Roadhog, you have such a big name. You dominate two mountains, three rivers and four seas. Your reputation as the number one in the world is so big that you have inflated your ego and forgotten who you are. In this case, you will no longer be the best in the world.
There is a tyrant."
Roadhog sneered and said, "Arrogant!"
He raised his hand and took out the flying sword. The flying sword was like lightning, and it suddenly killed Zhu Yu.
This is a powerful sword art of the Yiyuan Sect, and it is a god-level sword art. It is so powerful that it far exceeds the sword art of the same level.
Facing Roadhog's sudden sword blow, Zhuyu's palms scattered, a dark light flashed, and "Lonely Kill" took action.
A mediocre sword was thrown from Zhu Yu's hand, but it was the supreme killing move of the Golden Cicada Sword Technique.
The Golden Cicada Sword Technique, the Golden Cicada is invisible.
The sword contains powerful mysteries of the void. One sword penetrated Roadhog's sword light, and the next moment the sword pointed at Roadhog's brow.
Roadhog's sword is already very fast, but Suyu's sword is even faster. It can't even be said to be fast, because he simply ignores the void with his sword.
At the same time that Zhu Yu took action, the sword light struck Roadhog between his eyebrows.
Roadhog said "Ah...", his eyebrows turned a little red, and his eyes popped open, almost popping out of his head.
The next moment, his sword light disappeared and became invisible.
The defensive shield around his body cracked and shattered like broken glass, and then melted.
"call……"
All the onlookers couldn't help but let out a long breath, and many people didn't see clearly how Zhu Yu struck out with his sword.
"The squid's sword penetrated Roadhog's head?"
Some people have such questions in their hearts.
Just when everyone was confused, Roadhog's body fell straight down. He hit the fighting platform hard and died!
No. 1 in the world, Roadhog kills Zhuyu in one move.
Zhu Yu's sword shocked too many people.
The other groups of players who reached the top 20 almost all turned pale.
Is this the strength of Zhuyu? He is really a powerful enemy in his life.
Zhu Yu put his hands behind his back and said proudly without looking forward, "I still say what I said, whoever kills, I kill!"
This was the second time everyone in the square heard Zhu Yu repeat this sentence. The first time, everyone didn't feel it. But when he said it again, it still made many good players feel trembling.
Changsun Wang's eyes swept across Zhu Yu's face, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated.
"In the second group of squid, Wei Chongshan advances. The top 100 round-robin competition ends, and after an hour, the top seven competition!"
"Wow!"
The whole audience was in an uproar. The top seven matches were seven-night matches.
Entering the top seven is Qiye's identity, and the ancient legend about Seventh Night will come true for himself.
Qiye will definitely be favored by nature and luck, and he will stand out from the crowd and become the pride in the eyes of everyone.
There had just been a killing, and more bloody and perverted killings would follow. In order to compete for the seventh night, the eyes of the top twenty players began to turn red.
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At this time, on the Maerqin grassland tens of thousands of miles away.
Thousands of miles high in the sky, an extremely gorgeous talisman boat stood quietly in the sky.
Sitting cross-legged on the talisman boat was an old Taoist with a pale face and sparse buns on his head.
This old Taoist closed his eyes and looked kind-hearted, but his appearance was too weird. He was obviously kind-hearted, but he didn't have the spirit of an immortal.
He had too little hair, and the sparse long hair could not cover his scalp at all, so he combed his hair up and pulled it into a bun, giving him the appearance of a leprous-headed Taoist.
Behind the Taoist, stood a child no more than three feet tall.
The child has red lips, white teeth, pink and jade-carved eyes, and a pair of particularly smart eyes, giving people a very cunning feeling.
His eyes were fixed in front of him. In front of him was a huge Xingui crystal wall. In the phantom on the crystal wall, countless people gathered, fighting and killing.
"Master, is this the madness of the Seventh Night? How do you know that the Seventh Night will appear in the King of Western Chu Competition?"
The Taoist still closed his eyes and said calmly: "Don't talk, just watch quietly."
The boy stuck out his tongue and said: "Master, you claim to have the power of ghosts and gods. Isn't this seventh night a trap deliberately set by you? Look at the battle just now, Xi Chu killed many people among themselves.
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These people are all the elites of Western Chu, it is a pity that they all die like this."
The Taoist frowned slightly, snorted with great displeasure, and said: "They are all mortal."
The little boy chuckled and said: "That's right, that's right, if Master asks them to die, they will die. Are all the people in Xichu stupid? Just let this kind of killing continue? Don't they know that this is a trap?
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If we continue to kill like this, all the elites of Western Chu will be destroyed."
The Taoist snorted again and said: "No one can stop Qiye's madness. Many people believe that Qiye was born to kill. Xiang Jingtian and Zhu Liba also believe that, so they cannot stop it and will not stop it.
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"High, high! Master, you are worthy of being an expert who knows five hundred years before and five hundred springs later. This battle is good. After the first battle, all the elites of Western Chu will be dead. It is best to die. From now on, our Western Qin
Then we can march straight in and destroy the entire Chu Immortal Kingdom." The little boy smiled, with a face full of compliments and a flattering smile.
The Taoist's face gradually darkened, he shook his head slowly and said: "Xiao Duozi, you overestimate my master. How unpredictable is the seventh night? With my master's cultivation, how can you possibly master it?"
Even if the seventh night is really a trap, it is not a trap set by Master, it is a trap sent by God to the people of Xichu."
"Anyway, it's just a trap. I just hope they kill each other and kill them all," the boy said.
At the end of the fairy tale, a voice suddenly came from Xin Guizhong: "It's still the same sentence, whoever kills, I will kill!"
This sentence was transmitted thousands of miles through Xingui, and the sound was as small as the sound of a mosquito.
But as soon as this voice came out, the Taoist's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes instantly locked on the crystal wall of Xin Gui in front of him. (To be continued...)