Chapter 1072: The Battle of Eight to Four

Soon the day of the battle came again, and this time there were even more people watching. This was a battle between the eight masters, and it was definitely a rare event.

After the middle-aged man talked nonsense as usual, he continued to draw lots. Unexpectedly, the first pair of opponents were drawn, and there was an uproar below. This was another civil war.

Ling Risen vs. Hebei Yi, these two guys knew very well that they were both playing roles anyway, so they simply guessed Ding Ke in the ring, and Hebei Yi was eliminated.

Everyone was asking privately below to find out what the background of Ling Risen was. It could be said that apart from the qualifying round, he had been sent to the semi-finals all the way.

Yun Ruoyu's expression also became unfavorable. He called a maid over and gave a few instructions in a low voice. The maid nodded and left quickly.

Because there were more people on Zhao Yiming's side, the second pair naturally drew one of them. He Dongfang's battle against Tian Liren was also a passionate collision.

Tian Liren looked at Li Dongfang with disdain and said, "You must be a sweeper, right? That pretty boy of yours is simply recommended for promotion, but his luck is really good. He gets the civil war every time."

Li Dongfang snorted from his nose and said: "Luck is also a part of strength. As long as you can win, it's fine. No matter what method he uses, we still have to see the real results."

He said that with this step, he was in front of the opponent and punched him directly with a fierce punch. His weapon was a pair of stingers, and he was definitely the king of close combat.

Tian Liren was able to fight all the way here, and his skills are also extraordinary. He also uses Qimen weapons. It is a pair of small shields placed on his arms. The edges of the shields are also very sharp.

Both of them followed the route of the Holy Body, and their fighting styles were also very similar. They were all close combats. They fought passionately in the ring, and the people below cheered loudly.

The two of them quickly kicked each other, quickly spread out to both sides, and looked solemnly at their opponents, indicating that they were preparing to use their ultimate move.

He Dongfang drew a pattern on his chest with his fists, and then shouted loudly: "Heaven and Earth Overlord Fist." Then he saw a huge ball of fire shooting out from his fists.

Tian Liren did not dare to neglect at this time. He also drew a pattern on his chest with both hands and shouted: "Look at my ultimate defense crystal dazzling empty wall."

A crystal wall appeared in front of him, and the fireball hit the crystal wall. The crystal wall exploded, and the entire fireball shrank sharply, until it was only the size of a fist, and it hit his chest.

Tian Liren only had time to let out a scream before the fireball pierced his chest. All the bones in his body were shattered and he flew off the ring like a ball of rotten meat.

The atmosphere among the people below was also aroused at this time, and they were shouting loudly. What they like most is blood and killing, and seeing the blood spurt.

The next person to be drawn was Su Cunyue, and her opponent was Lin Risheng. She waved the folding fan in her hand and walked onto the ring pretending to be cool.

Lin Risheng was also very cool. He wore a golden robe and had a proud expression on his face, as if he was the proud man of heaven.

This guy looked at Su Cunyue with contempt and said: "I heard that you come from a big city, but you can't survive in the family! I feel ashamed for you that you came to a medium-sized city to marry into your family."

If I were you, I would just find a place to pee and make myself happy, but if I don't go out and embarrass myself, it would be hard to be criticized by others. "

Su Cunyue's face suddenly darkened. She waved the folding fan in her hand and said bitterly: "You guys, don't use your words. If you die in my hands, you will know how stupid you are."

As he spoke, he swayed, waved his folding fan and rushed forward, pointing at the opponent's three weak spots like lightning. It was obvious that he hated the opponent very much.

Lin Risheng also smiled proudly at this time. The weapons in his hands were a pair of iron wheels. The wheels kept rotating. The sharp saw teeth on their bodies showed their lethality.

The two soon started fighting, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while. They quickly stepped aside and looked at each other solemnly.

Su Cunyue did not send out the golden dragon this time, but came up with flying sand and rocks. It was obvious that he wanted to end the battle quickly so that he could confirm his seat.

However, he didn't expect that Lin Risheng's clothes actually emitted a lot of golden light, which really made him look like a ball of sun. All the wind and sand flew in front of him and immediately vaporized.

This guy pointed his finger at Su Cunyue and said with a disdainful smile: "Do you think you are the only one who has magic weapons? This sun suit on me is definitely a good magic weapon for defense and can make me invincible. "

A sneer appeared on Su Cunyue's face, and she waved the folding fan in her hand again, and saw a hole seemed to open in the void, and countless black water rushed out.

The water was like a small river, quickly sinking the opponent into it. The black water kept wiping out the opponent's golden light, and finally wiped away the golden light.

Then the river water splashed on Lin Risheng's body, and the guy kept screaming. The river water was extremely corrosive and soon corroded him into a skeleton.

At this time, only the last two people were left. Cong Yulong and Feng Chen jumped onto the ring at the same time. Without speaking to each other, they each waved their swords and rushed towards their opponents.

Fengchen himself was a master of fast swords. He could stab dozens of swords in an instant, and the angle of each sword was very tricky, making it difficult to guard against.

Cong Yulong was completely steady and cautious, not seeking merit but avoiding mistakes. He defended his gates strictly, and occasionally counterattacked a few times, which could also make the opponent flustered.

After a long period of attack, Feng Chen was inevitably a little anxious. At this time, he opened his own guard field, which was full of sword energy, and increased his speed.

Cong Yulong still had a calm look, and continued to wave the long sword in his hand. This time he used the Fuyu sword technique and began to attack comprehensively.

He showed his strong strength this time, and soon beat the opponent to only parry and not fight back. Although the opponent had the guard field bonus, he was still not his opponent.

His sword turned again, and suddenly transformed into a one-word electric sword. This sword was as fast as a meteor, and it pierced his throat without giving the opponent any chance to react.

Feng Chen looked at him in disbelief. He didn't expect that he would die under the fast sword. It was really a great irony. Then he fell down unwillingly.

The top four have all been decided. Zhao Yiming and his team have formed a comprehensive siege against their opponents. One of them will definitely enter the finals. The situation is very good.