Chapter 1457 Wei Shujun Goes to Battle

The seventh elder stared at the seven people under control with his eyes, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Yell!

"Thunder explosion!"

The thunder and lightning on the seventh elder instantly transformed into an ancient ferocious beast.

"roar!!"

After shouting, the ancient ferocious beast rushed toward the seven people with sparks and lightning.

"not good!"

These seven contestants secretly screamed badly.

At this critical moment, they felt that they could have a heartbeat.

Immediately spread out in seven directions.

However, what they never expected was that the ancient ferocious beast transformed by thunder and lightning was divided into seven parts.

And the power didn't decrease much, as if it locked onto the seven of them, chasing after them closely.

"Oh my god, what kind of ghost martial arts is this?" Those people trembled in their hearts when they saw this situation.

Finally, with no way to escape, he wanted to prepare to resist this ancient beast transformed by lightning.

"Come on, I'm a Martial Master and I'm still afraid of you."

Before several people could even finish speaking, they were covered by thunder and lightning.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, there was a shrill cry.

In just one breath, seven rays of light flashed, and seven contestants appeared under the ring.

This is the end of the first group match.

"Haha. Okay, congratulations to the fifth elder and the seventh elder for entering the second round."

Xuan Ling laughed and sent blessings to the two triumphant elders.

After reading it, Yu Bingning's eyes exuded an incredible look.

"Madam, you are so awesome. Two Martial Emperors actually defeated seven Martial Lords."

Whether it is Emperor Wu or Lord Wu, she can kill a large area with just one sneeze.

She was afraid that if she sneezed too hard, the glorious world would be blown away.

But when she was the Martial Emperor, it was impossible to defeat the Martial Lord, and there were still so many Martial Lords.

“Sister Bing Ning, let alone these seven Martial Lords.

Even for that Martial God, it is not easy to defeat the two of them. "

Wei Tingting, who was beside Yu Binning, explained to Yu Binning with a smile.

If one-on-one, the Quanzhen Sect's people may not be able to exert such great strength.

As long as there are more than two people, their strength will increase exponentially.

Everyone in the Quanzhen Sect knows a formation that can multiply their strength several times.

After listening to Wei Tingting's explanation, Yu Binning realized that there was still a human-based formation.

While they were talking, the second group had ended, and the contestants from the third group also entered the ring.

"Come on, come on, Xiuxiu's third group is about to start the competition."

Wei Tingting and others began to shout for Hu Xiuxiu.

Hu Xiuxiu’s admirers: “Come on Xiuxiu!”

Tiger Clan and Warcraft: "Come on, Sister Xiuxiu!"

Tang Mo and other Hu Xiuxiu's little fans said: "Big sister, come on!"

Hu Xiuxiu's popularity in the glorious world is still very high. Although she is a bit unruly sometimes, she is really a good person.

"Don't worry, I will definitely advance to the second round."

Hu Xiuxiu waved his arms to indicate that this was the first round of sprinkling water.

When all ten contestants stood on the stage, Hu Xiuxiu took out his Ruyi stick.

After the Ruyi Stick played with a few stick flowers in his hand, he punched the ground hard.

"Bang!"

An extremely dull sound sounded.

"Would any of you come and have a taste of my wishful stick!"

Hu Xiuxiu put one hand on her hips and held the Ruyi stick in the other, shouting at the other people in the ring.

At this time, in addition to Hu Xiuxiu, there was also a super god, a martial saint, six martial masters, and a martial emperor on the ring.

That super god has no one to stroke his beard, and I, Xiuxiu, will not feel uncomfortable challenging the super god.

In this way, Hu Xiuxiu will have to compete with eight other people for two positions.

"Xiuxiu, come over here." At this time, the Martial God spoke.

Even if you don’t look at the Buddha’s face, you should also look at the monk’s face.

Their forces had some cooperation with Huanyue Holy Land, so Hu Xiuxiu also knew about it.

With his own protection, no one dares to do anything to Hu Xiuxiu.

"No, I don't take these people seriously yet."

Hu Xiuxiu shook her head and rejected the other party's kindness.

If she can't stand up to these people, maybe she can consider it.

But she was absolutely confident of defeating these opponents.

Hu Xiuxiu's words made others embarrassed.

What do you mean? Are you looking down on us so much?

"Let the seven of us learn the power of Miss Xiu Xiu's Ruyi Stick."

"Everyone come together!"

Except for the Martial Saint, the other seven people rushed forward.

They also know that Hu Xiuxiu is very powerful and is no match for her one on one.

Since he wants everyone to come together, then he should satisfy her.

Hu Xiuxiu waved the wishful stick, and her spiritual energy boiled.

"Haha. Give me a stick.

Crazy magic stick method! "

Hu Xiuxiu also waved the Ruyi Stick and headed towards the seven people.

Soon the seven people were submerged in the shadow of Hu Xiuxiu's stick.

Without any surprise, Hu Xiuxiu entered the second round.

After dealing with the seven opponents, Hu Xiuxiu still wanted to compete with Wu Sheng.

It's a pity that the arena didn't give her this chance and teleported her directly.

The group stage continues.

The battle in the ring can be said to be extremely brutal.

Everyone was killing each other, and it didn't look like a martial arts competition at all.

After all, death in the ring is not true death.

So everyone has nothing to worry about.

There will be as much yin as there is, and as much cruelty as there will be.

In the past group competition, some people were happy and some were worried.

In Brilliant World, some people are promoted and some are eliminated. Those who are eliminated are those who are not strong enough and have met many strong contestants.

As for those who advanced to the second round, some only took them into the second round because of favors, face, and the fact that they were in the same group as their partners.

All this is human nature.

Soon, Group 17 arrived.

Wei Shujun was in the 17th group, and his appearance attracted a lot of screams and cheers.

"Master Wei is so handsome!"

"Master Wei, come on!"

"Come on Seojun."

Wei Shujun's brothers and a group of people who knew how to build two families started shouting.

Especially in the store area, the Tianfeng City people watching the big screen cheered the loudest.

Wei Shujun was dressed in Tsing Yi, holding a long sword in his hand, with an upright figure and a heroic face.

He calmly came to the center of the ring with a calm smile on his face and turned a deaf ear to all the cheers.

This made some of Wei Shujun's little fans even more crazy.

I wish I could go there right now, hold Wei Shujun under me and love him properly.

After all ten contestants came to the ring, the competition officially began.

Everyone gave the Wei family face, and no one went to trouble Wei Shujun.

Soon, there were only four people left on the stage.

A super god, a martial god, a martial saint, and Wei Shujun.

These three people hope that Wei Shujun will be self-aware and admit defeat.

In this way, everyone is harmonious.

However, Wei Shujun looked at Wu Sheng, his eyes flashing with the light of battle.

"Mr. Wei, as a young talent, your abilities are really good.

However, if you want to fight me, have you thought clearly? "