Five Thousand Eight Hundred and Eighty-Three

5883Zongyi

The desperate middle-aged man felt the invasion of death again.

He hurriedly changed the direction of the flying sword and faced the countless fist shadows.

But there were too many fist shadows. Since it was Zongyi Fist, it could be seen everywhere. Even Tang Yu himself could not be sure where a terrifying fist shadow would suddenly appear.

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

...

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Every collision between the long sword and the fist shadow was always accompanied by a bone-breaking sound. Finally, after the explosion that seemed to destroy the world, the desperate middle-aged man's body actually shattered directly. The broken flesh and blood, before it could fly around, was hit by his own flying sword and the broken fragments, and it was destroyed.

No one thought that the desperate middle-aged man was destroyed by Tang Yu in just one attack, and even his long sword was not spared. Together with the middle-aged man, it turned into a pile of fragments and was directly annihilated.

The fight between the two seemed to last a long time, but in fact, it took less than five minutes.

The people in the stands were still shocked. Tang Yu's sudden kick found that the desperate middle-aged man had been killed by Tang Yu. That kind of... the scene that changed suddenly was like a punch on cotton. The feeling of having no place to exert force made them feel really uncomfortable.

Tang Yu looked at Fu Lingxi.

But Fu Lingxi still looked stupidly in front of Tang Yu, where the desperate middle-aged man died.

In desperation, Tang Yu had to take the initiative to say: "City Lord Fu, I should consider this the end of the game!"

"Ah~Oh!" Fu Lingxi reacted, his face flushed, and he rushed directly to Tang Yu's side and said: "The fourth round of the fourth game is over, the winner is Tang Yu!"

After hearing Fu Lingxi's announcement, the people in the stands were still shocked, but they also applauded hurriedly.

Tang Yu smiled and flew directly to the stands where Shu Shuirou and the other girls were.

Unconsciously, two days have passed. The ten matches after Tang Yu were even more difficult to decide.

Perhaps because of the stimulation of Tang Yu's killing again, in the three matches before Tang Yu, although some people were seriously injured, no one died.

Then, these people fought very brutally. In the ten matches, the shortest one took two hours, that is, four hours, and the longest one lasted for eight hours. It was because of this that it took two and a half days to finish the fourteen matches.

Tang Yu and the other thirteen winners walked onto the platform again, of course, including Qing Qing.

At this time, Qing Qing's joy was more than worry. After all, because of the intensity of the ten matches, the winners of these ten matches, even after such a long rest, looked quite embarrassed and in great pain.

Only the winners of the first four matches did not seem to be in any serious trouble.

Qingqing felt that there were fourteen people in total, four were not injured, and ten were seriously injured. Her luck should not be too bad. As long as she randomly picked any one of the ten injured people, she would definitely be able to enter the second round of the competition.

As she thought about it, Qingqing's face showed excitement. She felt that she, a rookie with only a fourth-star level in the second realm of the middle god, could enter the second round of the final round in a competition with many masters. If she was lucky, she could enter the third round. Wouldn't she be able to wear the reputation of one of the top ten masters in the extreme cold region in the future?

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. Qingqing couldn't help showing a smug smile, so much so that she didn't notice the expressions of the people around her.

Including Tang Yu, everyone looked at Qingqing with mockery.

How could they not guess what Qingqing was thinking at the moment? They thought Qingqing was too naive. The one standing here had the lowest cultivation level, but Tang Yu, but Tang Yu's strength was extraordinary. Qingqing was only a fourth-star cultivator in the second realm of the middle god. Even if she was likely to face a seriously injured person in a while, the suppression of cultivation was there after all. With a difference of at least four stars, Qingqing had no hope of winning.

Lingyou had been eliminated in the first round of the game. The one who eliminated her was a strong man with an eighth-star cultivation level in the second realm of the middle god. So Lingyou didn't think there was anything wrong with being eliminated. She was already very satisfied to be able to enter this last round of the game.

So when she saw Qingqing's smug expression, which was obviously a fantasy, she couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile. If it weren't for the fact that no one was talking at the moment, she couldn't help but want to ridicule and despise Qingqing, the ungrateful woman.

"Hurry up and draw lots!" Tang Yu spoke, interrupting Qingqing's fantasy and reminding Fu Lingxi at the same time.

Hearing Tang Yu's words, Qing Qing frowned and opened her eyes. The moment she saw Tang Yu's expressionless face, Qing Qing was stunned. She couldn't help but pray in her heart: "Don't meet Tang Yu! Don't meet Tang Yu..."

According to the old rules, after drawing the lot, Tang Yu showed up without any concealment. In the virtual light screen that appeared again, Tang Yu was directly listed out from the rows of names.

Seeing the display on the virtual light screen, Tang Yu himself was stunned, not to mention Qing Qing.

Everyone understood what this meant.

This means that Qingqing's opponent is Tang Yu.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you cheated!" Qingqing couldn't accept the result of the draw for a while, her face flushed and she scolded, hysterical, her face was hideous and twisted, making her face, which was originally a little bit pretty, become extremely ugly.

"Haha!" Lingyou laughed very proudly in the stands. She didn't expect Qingqing's luck to be so bad. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Tang Yu's current strength was definitely the strongest among the fourteen people present. She was chosen with a probability of one in fourteen!

"You deserve it! Ungrateful bitch, since you don't remember Tang Yu's kindness to you, let Tang Yu take your life again. Anyway, if there was no Tang Yu, you would never have been able to get out of the swamp." Lingyou smiled, and she didn't even realize that her smile was a little abnormal.

The person sitting next to Lingyou listened to Lingyou's words with an interested expression on his face, but when he saw Lingyou's somewhat perverted smile, he finally held back, put away his gossiping thoughts, and didn't want to contact this woman, and shifted his gaze to the platform again.

"Qingqing!" Fu Lingxi suddenly shouted, and then suddenly stretched out his hands to imprison Qingqing.

"If you don't want to participate in the next game, then just admit defeat. Please don't waste everyone's time and don't cause me trouble." Tang Yu touched his forehead and suddenly said in a cold voice.

"You are just playing tricks. I don't want to... I don't want to participate in the game. I don't want to die." Qingqing obviously determined that as long as she fought with Tang Yu, her end would definitely be death.

But she didn't think about it. If Tang Yu was really such a bloodthirsty person, he wouldn't have rescued her from the second competition venue. The previous killing was just because he didn't want to cause trouble. Even the desperate middle-aged man, Tang Yu didn't actually want to kill him at first, but he bumped into Tang Yu's gun, which led to Tang Yu having to kill him.

In other words, if Qingqing and Tang Yu were to fight, the final result would definitely be that Qingqing was knocked unconscious by Tang Yu, and her life would definitely not be in danger.

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