Chapter 407 Knockout Round, Those Familiar Names

An hour passed quickly.

"No. 1, come on stage!" Shui Qilin said calmly.

Hai Teng flashed and came to the middle of the ring.

Another No. 1 contestant was a human cultivator. After discovering that his opponent was Hai Teng, his mood sank to the bottom. He took a deep breath and jumped onto the ring.

"I am Zhu Yan. I have heard of Hai Teng's name for a long time. Please teach me!"

Zhu Yan was a sword cultivator. A row of flying swords immediately appeared behind him, forming a circle with the sword tips facing outward.

"These flying swords, a total of 36, are called Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation. If you can take on my sword formation, I will admit defeat!" Zhu Yan said in a deep voice.

Zhu Yan's strength is undoubtedly the best among the top 32 contestants who can stand out from 700 contestants.

With this set of killing sword formation, Zhu Yan once killed a demon cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the Jindan stage. He was the most famous at the time. In Penglai Island, his swordsmanship was enough to rank among the top three young people.

However——

"Get lost!"

Hai Teng shouted, and a phantom of a dragon appeared behind him, roaring at the same time. The terrifying sound waves rushed over, forming a tornado airflow visible to the naked eye, and crashed into Zhu Yan's body.

"Crack, crack... Bang!!"

The Tiangang Beidou sword formation behind him had just taken shape when it collapsed. Zhu Yan himself vomited a mouthful of blood and was blown away. He flew straight out of the ring and fell to the ground. His bones were about to fall apart, his internal organs were hit hard, and his breath was so weak.

"So... so strong!"

The whole audience was speechless in shock.

Zhu Yan was a strong man after all, and he was also a top existence in the great perfection of the Jindan period, but he couldn't even take a move from Hai Teng.

What's funny is that he also said that he wanted Hai Teng to take a set of his sword formation, but in the end, he was not qualified to draw his sword at all!

Xu Hei's pupils shrank, and he said to himself: "Broken Dragon Roar?"

Hai Teng also used a sonic spell just now, which was very similar to Broken Dragon Roar.

It is very common for monsters to use sonic spells, whether it is lion roar, tiger roar, or ape cry, they are all common sonic spells.

But Hai Teng's move, not to say it is exactly the same as Broken Dragon Roar, at least it is 80% similar, very magical.

Xu Hei didn't know whether he learned it secretly or inherited it from somewhere. However, Hai Teng's dragon roar can obviously only attack the flesh and cannot cause damage to the soul.

Otherwise, Zhu Yan would not be as simple as suffering some internal injuries.

"Similar in appearance but not in spirit, maybe the inheritance of the dragon is originally evolved from the real dragon, so it is not surprising that there are some similarities." Xu Hei guessed in his heart.

Before Hai Teng stepped down, his eyes looked at Xu Hei vaguely. I don't know if it was an illusion, Xu Hei could see that he was a little proud.

"This guy..." Xu Hei was speechless.

"Number two comes on stage." Shui Qilin said.

A scholar in white flew to the ring, with black hair like a waterfall, a flawless face, and a scholarly temperament. He looked like a weak scholar.

A year later, the arrogance on his face was gone, but the light in his eyes was brighter. It was Bai Qiushui.

Bai Qiushui's opponent was also a human, a purple-clothed woman.

This woman looked familiar to Xu Hei, as if he had seen her somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where. She might be a passerby.

"Brother Bai, please teach me!" The purple-clothed woman bowed slightly.

"Zhou Wendie, you are not his opponent!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from under the ring. The person who spoke was Bai Luo.

Zhou Wendie nodded and said, "I give up."

Then, she jumped off the ring.

"Bai Qiushui wins!" Shui Qilin announced.

When Xu Hei heard this name, he remembered that she was the daughter of the Zhou family. She was deprived of her luck and had no sense of existence. She was lost in the crowd.

This woman almost couldn't bear the spiritual pressure in the last round, and she survived under Bai Luo's protection. She gave up this round very straightforwardly.

The next one to appear was number three, Gong Tianhe. His opponent was an unknown monster, and he was knocked away in two moves.

Then it was number four. Both sides were not famous, and the fight was very fierce. It was a rare evenly matched confrontation.

In short, it was a fight between novices.

Xu Bai was number five. Interestingly, after she came on the stage, her opponent didn't even have the courage to go on stage and gave up directly off the stage.

Everyone could understand that no one was willing to risk growing mushrooms to fight Xu Bai. Unless you have the ability to swallow the thunder tribulation beads alive, otherwise, don't try it easily.

Next, number six was a fight between novices, number seven was a bye, number eight Bai Luo, number nine nine-headed insect...

All those who sneaked in in the first round were eliminated cleanly. I don't know if it was intentional. The powerful geniuses didn't meet immediately, at least they had to wait until the next round.

You can advance to the top 32 by luck, but you will never make it to the top 16!

"No. 13, come on stage!" Shui Qilin announced.

A girl with white hair and expressionless face appeared on the stage. Her eyes were staring straight at the void in front of her, without focus, and she always had a cold and expressionless face.

"Silver-haired witch?"

Xu Hei raised his eyebrows. He knew this person. She was from the Chutian League and seemed to have some spatial ability.

And the opponent of the silver-haired witch was... Lin Ziye!

Xu Hei also knew this person. She was a student of the teacher, but she did things by any means. She joined the Sea God Cult and did decent things with the style of the magic way.

"Haha, it seems that I have bad luck. I actually met you in the first game." Lin Ziye smiled bitterly.

Ah Yin stared at him, motionless.

"I'm no match for you. Fighting is a waste of time. I give up..."

While Lin Ziye was talking, suddenly, two black lines suddenly appeared under A Yin's feet, entangling her.

The next second, Lin Ziye raised his hand, and a sword of green light pierced her flat chest.

There was actually a sneak attack!

"Good guy, as expected of you!"

Bai Qiushui touched her forehead and couldn't bear to look directly.

Over the past year, he had a deep understanding of this senior brother's character, which was that he was sneaky, sneaky, and committed all kinds of evil. It's good for this kind of monk to be a devil, but he has a righteous attitude, which makes people feel weird.

However, Lin Ziye's sneak attack only ended abruptly. His attack penetrated A Yin's body but missed.

Ah Yin's body became transparent, as if it did not exist in this world, leaving only a projection.

Suddenly, Lin Ziye's hair stood on end, and he shouted repeatedly: "I abstain!!"

A terrifying space squeezing force came, and Lin Ziye's whole body bones trembled, he was shot backwards, and fell heavily out of the field. His body had been squeezed into a ball, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"Phew, I'm saved!" Lin Ziye breathed a long sigh of relief.

Too dangerous! This little girl doesn't attack lightly or harshly. No matter who the opponent is, this kind of space spell kills everyone equally. No matter how strong the defense is, it's useless.

"Um?"

Yu Jianqiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the ordinary silver-haired witch on the field, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Mystical powers, or rare spatial powers, who is this woman? Why is her cultivation only at the pill formation stage?" Yu Jianqiu thought thoughtfully.

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