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Chapter 390 Fight to Fame (10)

The second round of the group stage was tense and fierce.

This time it was much faster than the first round of group stages. After all, the number of people was reduced by half. Among them, there were quick battles and some were in a stalemate.

When encountering disciples of the four major sects, especially Ren Kuang, Xiao Yu, Xiyuelou Gongsun Jie, and Meihua Immortal Palace Nangong Yanran, the opponent simply admits defeat in front of these four top masters.

In less than an hour, the second round of the game ended and the top 268 was officially born.

The Motian Sect has 20 disciples shortlisted;

There are 16 disciples in Joy Building shortlisted;

There are 15 disciples in Meihua Immortal Palace shortlisted;

13 disciples from the Iron Sword Sect were shortlisted and left far behind by the Motian Sect. The sect leader Sikong Yu frowned and had a blue face. As the sect leader of one of the four major sects, Sikong Yu felt like an ant on a hot pan at this time.

Even so, Sikong Yu looked calm and had a demeanor, but his heart was like a storm and could not be calm for a long time.

There were 10 disciples from the Dashi Sword House shortlisted, and all disciples who entered the second round of the competition were shortlisted, creating a miracle. The number of shortlisted players was very close to the Iron Sword Gate in the first echelon;

The head of the palace, Yuchi Wuji, Gu Jing Wubo, looked calm and said with a calm expression: "Third Prince, Xuan'er, today is a great time for you to become famous in one battle. I believe that both of you can rush into the top three!"

There were 5 disciples from Xingyun Pavilion, Xuanyang Sect, and Shangyun Pavilion each. The disciples who entered the second round of the competition only eliminated one player, which was also considered to be a strong combat power.

Fenglei Sect and Huanglong Island each have 2 disciples shortlisted...

"The third round of group stage officially began!" Jiang Yu's strong atmosphere was as strong as a high-pitched voice sounded again.

The number plate in Long Qingyun's hand lit up: "No. 8 Sword Controversy Platform, Joy Lou Sun Zehai - Long Qingyun of the Iron Sword Gate!"

Sikong Xuan next to him glanced at the number plate in Long Qingyun's hand and said in surprise:

"Ah? Sun Zehai is 21 years old and is the combat power of the ninth-grade Martial Emperor. How is this possible? It's so unfair. You must eliminate your junior brother in advance!"

Long Qingyun smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, I happened to see if the "Seven Swords of Joy" of the ninth-grade Martial Emperor of the Joy Tower is as powerful as the legend."

Sikong Yili sat up, came to Long Qingyun, patted his apprentice's shoulder, and said sternly:

"Qingyun, this game is extremely dangerous. Sun Zehai is the top three master among the contestants in the Joy Building. He is much higher than Zhang Huatao who played against you in the last round. Remember me. If you play this game well, I must hold on with the Iron Sword Sect, otherwise there will be a risk of being overtaken by the Dashi Sword Mansion."

Long Qingyun bowed to Sikongyi and said humbly: "Please rest assured, Master, I will do my best and try not to embarrass the Iron Sword Sect!"

After saying that, Long Qingyun smiled sly and looked at the audience seat in the distance. Zhuge Huaiqin had returned to her seat and was looking at her with a smile on her face.

The eyes are opposite, and it is hard to describe.

The atmosphere at the scene today was like a rainbow of momentum, with 10 disciples shortlisted for the top 268; and the Iron Sword Sect only had 3 more disciples than the Great Sword Sword Sect.

Moreover, in the first and second round group matches, when the organizing committee arranged the match list, it deliberately avoided the match between the disciples of the four major sects, which can be regarded as a kind of protection for the disciples of the four major sects.

Of course, this arrangement is also to avoid the master being directly eliminated by stronger masters.

Therefore, the real white-hot competition officially kicked off from the third round of the group stage.

On the Sword Contest No. 8.

The first ones to enter the venue were Ren Kuang, a disciple of the Xuanyang Sect. Everyone thought that the exciting game was about to begin.

But after less than three moves, this disciple of Xuanyang Sect was shot down from the sword contest by Xiao Yucheng with one palm.

Everyone was uproared and applause was thunderous!

Ren Kuang's weapon was a heavy black iron sword, but Ren Kuang did not draw the sword out of the sheath, but defeated the disciples of Xuanyang Sect with just a pair of flesh palms.

If it is not done well, Ren Kuang asked the disciples of Xuanyang Sect to use the first move, which is to see the opponent's martial arts routines clearly. If Ren Kuang takes the stage and takes the lead, the Xuanyang Sect will definitely be defeated.

This combat power is so powerful!

On the No. 8 Sword Contest Stage, the referee's loud voice sounded: "No. 8 Sword Contest Stage, Motians Sect - Ren Kuang won!"

After a pause, the referee's voice sounded again: "Next, Joy Tower - Sun Zehai, against Iron Sword Sect - Long Qingyun!"

A young man in purple-clothed clothes, with a high figure, walked out of the formation of the Joy Tower and walked calmly towards the No. 8 Sword Contest Platform. The man's face was calm, and his tough face was filled with a high-spirited momentum.

The young man in purple is Sun Zehai, a 21-year-old ninth-rank martial emperor master in Joy Building, and a qualifying competition for the sect disciples five years ago. The 16-year-old Sun Zehai was shortlisted for the top 50.

Such combat power and experience, when walking, the pace is so calm, and it is not impatient. This is really a difficult character.

Long Qingyun was wearing a white dress, Xiao Shuxuan raised his expression, giving people a sense of being in front of the wind. He walked slowly towards the No. 8 Sword Contest Platform, and the woman in the audience couldn't help but be moved by Long Qingyun's style.

When did such a "little white face" appear in this Iron Sword Sect?

Because it is very close to the No. 8 sword competition platform, when Long Qingyun, who was slow to walk onto the sword competition platform, he happened to meet Sun Zehai.

Sun Zehai bowed to Long Qingyun.

He said calmly: "I heard that you once made me unhappy on the 11th floor of Joy Building, the owner Gu, and today he defeated my junior brother Zhang Huatao again. As the saying goes, there are only three things..."

Long Qingyun's lips slightly raised, showing a sly smile, and interrupted the other party's words roughly:

"Don't be quarrel, let's take a move!" After saying that, Long Qingyun pulled out the Zhanlu sword and pointed at the void.

"you......"

Even though Sun Zehai was well-educated, he couldn't help but get angry: "Since death!" Before he finished speaking, Sun Zehai had already drawn out the Qingfeng sword.

A cold light flashed.

The Qingfeng Sword formed a bang, and with the power of thunder, it turned into seven sword lights, whistling towards the dragon green clouds.

"Sword power!... I actually practiced the sword power! This is the realm that only the peak combat power of the ninth-grade Martial Emperor can reach!"

In the audience, Sikong Wei, the seventh elder of the Iron Sword Sect, blurted out.

Sikongyi was shocked and shocked: "Seven-Certain Sage Kill!" After thrusting his waist, Sikongyi almost exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, Sun Zehai used a killer move as soon as he came up. The sword force condensed by these seven sword lights was the most miserable seventh move in the "Seven Swords of Joy" on the Joy Tower.

"Seven-minded kills!"

All the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect were shocked. Sun Zehai was actually the peak combat power of the ninth-grade Martial Emperor, while Long Qingyun only had the cultivation level of the eighth-grade Martial Emperor.

Can he avoid Sun Zehai's seven powerful sword lights?

Sikong Yu glanced at Sikongyi and said happily: "It's obvious that your apprentice deliberately angered Sun Zehai. What are you worried about?"

Before he finished speaking, Long Qingyun had already disappeared in front of Sun Zehai's eyes while Sun Zehai was drawing his sword.

No!

It should be said that Long Qingyun disappeared before Sun Zehai set out his sword.

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