Chapter 1390 The Group of Death, There Will Be a Final Battle

All ten people looked solemn, and their eyes were full of murderous intent when they looked at each other.

"This grouping is a bit interesting."

In the void, Shi Yan dragged his chin with his right hand and murmured.

Wu Xiandao: "You mean, there was a tampering with the grouping?"

Shi Yan said: "Not necessarily, but the result is indeed interesting. The three people in Xinggong are all in the same group, and they are in the same group as the weaker Gong Shuqing and Cang Yan. In Yang Qingxuan's group, the five people are all strong Terrible existence, it can be called the group of death."

On Qing Liao's palm, Wu Qiyue said lightly: "Brother Qingxuan will definitely win, no matter which group he is in."

Shi Yuyan, who was on the same side, also nodded.

In the qualifying battle, Wu Qiyue completely abstained and ranked 83rd.

Shi Yuyan fought all the way to the end, ranking nineteenth.

Wu Shan said: "This grouping is too shameless. If it is said that the hole is not tampered with, the old man really doesn't believe it."

Shi Yan said: "This is a lottery drawn by the public. Without evidence, it is hard to say anything. Maybe it is really a coincidence."

Wu Shan laughed and said, "How can there be so many coincidences in this world?"

Shi Yan didn't say anything, but continued to watch the ring.

Dongzhen's several spells were driven into the huge water curtain, and the names of the ten people were constantly ups and downs and combined in it. Yang Qingxuan has changed back to her real name.

Dong Zhen said: "In the same group, there will be a round-robin match. Every two players must play against each other. The winner will get one point, and the loser will deduct one point. In the end, the two with the highest points will enter the semi-finals. In the game, you can kill or admit defeat. The opponent After losing combat power, or after admitting defeat, you can't take another shot."

The top ten are all the pinnacles of the young generation of the human race, and the loss of any one person is a huge loss for the human race. So I joined the can admit defeat.

It's just that in the previous competitions for the top four and the first place, many people fought hard and would rather die in battle than admit defeat.

This Yunxu ancient battle platform was washed over and over again by the blood of the young geniuses of the human race.

Dong Zhen said: "The white group will draw lots first, and every time the lottery is drawn, there will be one bye. Until everyone has played against each other, if there are no casualties, it should be a full ten games."

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, five small balls shot towards Yang Qingxuan and the other five.

The five people each grabbed a small ball and spread it out in their palms to have a look.

Yang Qingxuan and Zhong Jie are number one.

Lei Jun and Lance are number two.

Lan Ningxu was No. 0, so she had a bye.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that the first match would be him, and it would be against Zhong Jie.

Zhong Jie also changed his face.

Among the ten people, although they are all masters who are not easy to mess with.

But Yang Qingxuan and Zhong Jie are undoubtedly a couple who are afraid of each other.

Dong Zhen smiled and said, "Let's begin."

He waved his hand and shouted, "Everyone leave!"

More than ten figures immediately shot around.

Dongxu and the eight heavenly monarchs each guarded one side to avoid abnormal situations.

The remaining eight contestants were suspended outside the arena. Watching the battle from the closest distance, they could clearly see every change in the arena.

The sea of ​​clouds fell into silence for an instant, and everyone held their breath, quietly waiting for the first scene of the top ten battle.

Even the nervous palms of many people were sweating.

This is not only the first battle between the top ten, but also a battle between the human race and the alien race.

Before Feng Yanran lost to Lance, it aroused the boundless anger of everyone.

At this moment, Yang Qingxuan's battle against Zhong Jie made everyone feel ashamed, even though Zhong Jie and Lance had absolutely nothing to do with each other.

The chilling wind swirled on Yunxu's ancient battle platform, making the two people's robes rattle.

Yunxu ancient battle arena is a strange space arena, boundless, no matter how you fight, you will not fall down.

Until one party admits defeat, or loses combat effectiveness, or dies.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhong Jie suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, staring at Yang Qingxuan and saying, "I never thought that this battle would come so fast!"

Yang Qingxuan said: "It is indeed somewhat unexpected, but it is also expected."

Zhong Jie nodded and said, "Since there will be a battle eventually, it doesn't matter whether it's sooner or later!"

The two looked at each other, and with a sudden movement, their figures disappeared into the arena.

"Hey! Where's the person? Why did he suddenly disappear?!"

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the pot exploded in an instant.

"It's not that they disappeared, they are moving at a terrifying speed, traveling thousands of miles, ordinary people's eyes can no longer catch them!"

Some strong people cast their spiritual eyes and supernatural powers and looked up the ring, only to barely catch some afterimages.

"You are not my opponent, but if you are asked to admit defeat directly, you will definitely feel dissatisfied. Therefore, I'd better beat you up and down. With your strength, there is still hope for you to enter the semi-finals!"

The two of them whirled around each other at high speed, splitting the air into strips and making a powerful explosive sound.

With a sinister laugh, Zhong Jie drew out his long knife and slashed across the air!

"Magic Devour!"

A blood-colored knife light streaked across the sky, stretching across the sky and the earth, the sky was directly split in half, and a deep scar of Yinhong collapsed!

Yang Qingxuan grasped it with his right hand, held the Zhanji Tianxu in his hand, danced a ray of light, and slashed straight away.

"Prison fight!"

All the power is concentrated on one point, and the deep marks drawn by the virtual light are as thin as a hair, but they contain the power to cut everything!

"Boom!"

The swords and halberds intersected, and the two forces swept together, shaking out the sun-like brilliance, spreading in all directions, and shattering the space wherever it passed.

The bodies of the two of them both endured a huge impact. Even though Yang Qingxuan was in the middle stage of transformation, and still had a treasured armor body, he still felt the surge of energy and blood.

Those martial artists who were watching the battle with their spiritual eyes and supernatural powers suddenly screamed "Ah!" and hurriedly covered their eyes with their hands.

The shocking golden light directly burned their eyes.

Even Lord Batian, who was guarding all around the ring, also changed his face, it was just the first move, how could it be so strong?

Even they felt a little pressure.

In the sea of ​​clouds, Kunna said lightly: "This Zhong Jie is really scary. It is really enviable for such a genius to emerge from the Demon Race."

Ke Luo said: "There are quite a few geniuses among the eight tribes of the Zerg tribe. As long as the mother-in-law ascends to the top, it will definitely revive our tribe."

Kunna said: "Leaving aside this matter, look at Yang Qingxuan vs. Zhong Jie, who can win?"

Ke Luo frowned and said, "At the moment, the world is shattered as soon as one move is made. It should be evenly matched. It's hard to say."

Kunna nodded and stopped talking.

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at Zhong Jie's sword, which was covered with complicated magic patterns, flickering with faint light, and the magic light flowed like ink on the blade, and black characters were constantly born and died in the strong magic energy of the blade.

"Yu Xing Huang Knife! This sacred weapon really fell into your hands!"

Zhong Jie sneered and said, "This belongs to my demon clan, so it should belong to me! Your war halberd is also very good. It is said that it belonged to King Wu of Yin who killed Gu Yao."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "This halberd was stained with the blood of Gu Yao back then, and today it is stained with the blood of the demon clan!"

As he said that, he stabbed forward fiercely with the halberd, and shouted: "Degenerate!"

"Boom!"

The space collapsed into a black hole in an instant, and the gravity field centered on Tianxu continued to spread, and the pressed Yuxing Desolation Knife erupted with tremors!

//I stayed in bed all day today, woke up and wrote, and fell asleep when I was tired of writing, and fell asleep about seven or eight times. After all, I finished writing the update and went to sleep.