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In the qualifying competition, there are no explicit regulations to reach the end. In the qualifying competitions of all dynasties, there are many who are more ruthless in the qualifying competitions of all dynasties, but the few are still the dead. After all, these people are elites of all dynasties and are all people valued by the royal family.

Death is a provocation to the dynasty, and the Milano Cody Republic or the Garettans Empire will also stop such things from happening.

"Ye Qingkuang!"

The princess of the Feilong Dynasty rushed over immediately, and Zong Zhengweizhi was not far from the Four Stations. He really saw the competition.

He used his hands to convey his breath to Ye Qingkang, and also looked at Bo Sai who was walking away!

The second princess and other royal people came down angrily, "Who is that person? This is too cruel! I want to find Princess Leiman!"

However, Zong Zhengweizhi stretched out his hand, stopped her, shook his head and looked straight at the lounge, saying, "This person is not simple. I didn't see those two moves clearly just now, and it's a single person. Let me observe again!"

The second princess obeyed her man's words and nodded, asking someone to help Ye Qingkuang back to the lounge. However, this injury is a matter of fear. I am afraid that I will play in the next two games and there will be little chance of winning.

"go!"

The speed of the No. 3 platform was not slow either. Bingsheng vs. Li Mu, who was a single man who was Garettans, but only at the eighth level of the Martial Emperor. He had no power to resist in front of Bingsheng. Bingsheng was the same as Zhang Hao, and he took a few slight steps and finally pushed the opponent off the ring.

The wind between the big and the strong is only reflected at this time, and above the four high platforms, there is only platform No. 2 left, Ling Xueyan is fighting against Han Tian!

"The roar of the fire dragon!" Han Tian naturally would not admit defeat easily. He has now broken through to the initial level of Wu Jun. Although his body trembled three times when facing Ling Xueyan, he now represents the Republic of Milan, so he naturally cannot lose face like this!

The green and red flames ejected from Han Tian's mouth. He tried to distance himself from Ling Xueyan and fought around the round platform. He said that, and flew up high, not at the same level as he was close to him.

Ling Xueyan naturally knew the reason. Han Tian and Ye Feng had a good relationship. She deliberately gave Han Tian a minute. The sword in her hand was a weapon made of ordinary steel!

"Tornado Sword!"

Along the tip of the sword, a trace of golden light was just a yellow martial art. The roaring flames in Hantian, the flames comparable to the existence of Hellfire, could feel the temperature even in the stands, but when encountering the golden whirlwind, the green flames were washed away!

The figure changes, Han Tian knows that Ling Xueyan's aura is too strong for him. He must swim at high speed and spread his hands, just like a flying fire dragon. Mars emerges from his hands, and the entire arena is like a fog of flames.

"Swoosh!" Han Tian's speed was faster!

"Swoosh!" Even Binghen could only see a hint of his light red shadow!

Ling Xueyan held the steel sword and stood in the middle of the ring without any movement.

On the stands, those people were already powerful people below Emperor Wu, and they couldn't see Han Tian's speed clearly.

"So fast!"

"So amazing, I can't see clearly at all. How can Ling Xueyan deal with it!"

Although Han Tian ran very fast, he felt that Ling Xueyan's anger was as tight as he was. His red lips moved slightly, and only those who were stronger than Ling Xueyan could hear what she was saying.

"Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, sixty..." She was waiting for time, and one minute just arrived.

Ling Xueyan suddenly rushed forward, "Swoosh!" The sound of Pofeng did not wait for Han Tian to react at all, and her body actually followed twice the speed of Han Tian.

"Peng!"

You can hear a sound of broken thoughts. The cold sky wearing a fiery red robe has not reflected, and it has fallen to the ground.

"Taipei No. 2! Ling Xueyan won!"

Although it was only five minutes specified, it was almost all blitzkrieg. If there was a gap in strength between the two, the result was normal!

Ling Xueyan walked downstairs without any rest and walked to Ye Feng.

"Hello, Sister Ling! Sister Ling is so awesome!" Before Ye Feng could speak, Ye Lin looked at Ling Xueyan with admiration. He had seen Ling Xueyan's power back then. It is said that among the eight geniuses in the world, Ling Xueyan is the strongest, and now she is the older woman. Ye Lin admires her brother.

After looking at Ye Lin, Ling Xueyan blinked and stood next to Ye Feng. Except for Ye Feng and the sisters, she didn't talk much. She blinked her eyes and was considered very friendly.

The game was too fast, and the rest time in the middle was longer than ten minutes, and there was Ye Feng's second battle.

"The second game! Station No. 2! Ye Feng vs. Heigang!"

Hearing the referee's shout, Ye Feng jumped onto the stage lightly. Compared to the third stage, Fei Jie's first battle against Xu Yongguang also began at the same time.

"Haha, Ye Feng, long time no see!" Heigang is now happy. Miss Li Weiming is still coming to cheer for him in the stands. Although the people participating in the Milan Cody Republic are all about participating, they cannot be afraid to fight!

"Yes, long time no see! Heigang please!"

Ye Feng took a light step, waiting for Heigang to start, Heigang was still in black armor. He heard Ye Feng's voice, his eyes condensed, the space ring flashed, and two huge double halberds above his hands!

His body had already jumped up, and these two halberds were more than 800 kilograms, which was extremely heavy. In addition, the black steel force was slashing Huashan, the light blue Wujun's aura was bursting out. Generally, Wujun was not afraid to be hit by him at the beginning of the Wujun's level.

But...Who is Ye Feng? He exists like a monster. I can only say that he has a magical halo!

"Swish!" With one hand, the golden rod appeared in his right hand. Now the large amount of metal stored in his space ring has been replaced with "fish guns" and "rockets". It is generally rare metal in seven stages, and the weapons created instantly are no worse than those in Hei Steel's hands!

"Dangdang!" Ye Feng actually blocked the huge force of such a force that he had slashed Huashan with one hand.

The heavy black halberds made Ye Feng's hands not bent, but the harsh sound of metal collision and the cracked ground on the stone platform Ye Feng's feet were standing, which shows how powerful this force is.

Heigang knew that this would not cause any harm to Ye Feng, and suddenly a thousand-pound pendulum fell on the ground. His feet were like stepping on a spring. The two halberds crossed in front. The dark green martial arts light on the halberd's edge felt like they were about to run towards the light blue.

"This black steel is different from the Li family! Look! They all have green grade ninth-level martial arts!"

"Boom!" A huge wave suddenly appeared behind Heigang, and he was like a black stone hitting the shore. He was like a black stone being hit by the huge waves and flew towards the ground.

"Treading the waves and reefs to strike!" Heigang's low voice, he took all his breath, and for his most powerful move, Heigang took one breath to see what kind of damage it could cause to Ye Feng!

Ye Feng was calm and raised the golden rod in his hand and pointed it at the ground, pushing his body up. He didn't have to fly, but let the rod support the ground and turn his left hand on it. A huge golden hammer appeared in his hand!

"What?" Ye Feng was useless with the power of breath, and his speed was still too fast, so he didn't have time to report it. Even if he used to hit the waves and reefs and rushed to Ye Feng, Ye Feng could change several movements.

"Boom!" The giant hammer hit the point of the two halberds of Hei Steel. Ye Feng's power was incomparable to the black steel. Even the green martial arts had no effect in front of him!

"Get up!" Ye Feng was stalking on the ground and stretched upwards, hitting directly on Hei Shang's armor. His palm shook, and Ye Fengzhi used a trace of breath.

Even if Heigang stood on the ground with his feet, his body was still shocked to retreat.

"Dangdang!" The two halberds were inserted into the ground, but Ye Feng's breath was too strong, and he still couldn't stop. "Ah!" He stopped until he landed on the ground and rolled two rounds of black steel.

"Your strength is so perverted!" Heigang had to accept it. How could he not be able to drive it out Ye Feng just used a very small trace of power.

"Table 2! Ye Feng won!" The referee was very relaxed. After all, it was a knockout match now, and they played casually. The broken game was considered a variable. However, in the third game of the knockout match, some people would use their unique skills to play.

And immediately followed Ye Feng, "Taipei No. 1! Zhu Hui won!"

The No. 4 TV played fiercely, and it seemed that it was quite powerful, but Ye Feng just walked off the stage and looked at Sister Fei!

"Pengpeng!" The sound of fists and feet was extremely loud throughout the audience. Sister Fei was chasing Xu Guangyong with her fists and hitting her with her overlord fists!

The latter is also the first-level Wu Jun, but he is more than Fei Jie's first-level. He directly enters the beast and opens his breath, but he is comparable to Fei Jie's fight.

"Sister Fei'er is there any problem?" Ye Lin stood below and saw that he had been hitting the top for a minute. Sister Fei's body skills were almost the same as Xu Guangyong, but that was actually too brave!

After a minute, both of them had blood on their fists and arms because of the punches, but Sister Fei hit Xu Guangyong in the face with two punches!

"Puff!" The two of them pushed away, and Xu Guangyong vomited, and his big tooth fell out. Seeing Sister Fei, both of them were breathing!

Xu Guangyong said in a dark bass, "This girl is so violent, she hurts my bones!"

The other side was gasping, but Sister Fei smiled and shook her hands and shouted, "Recover instantly!"

I only felt a steaming breath coming out from Sister Fei's body, and there were no wounds in the city, as if I had not passed the battle just now.

"I... the lifeblood of this woman..." Xu Guangyong really forgot, and looked at Sister Fei and suddenly there was no battle!

"Come on! Bald! Continue! Take my overlord fist!" Sister Fei's punch was different, and the phantom of the fist appeared behind her, and it immediately became physical!

Xu Guangyong suddenly felt a cold sweat behind his back. The desperate breath just now released his life to fight, but now the opponent was completely unscathed and there was no battle at all!

Only in my ears were heard, Zong Zhengweizhi's voice, "Come down, Ayong! If you block it, you will suffer internal injuries..."
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