"Brother Ling Feng, I didn't expect you to be proficient in the power of fire! Brother Ling is really powerful, cough cough cough..."
Returning to the war preparation area, Ye Xiu smiled and congratulated Ling Feng. Of course, before he could say a few words, he started coughing again.
Ling Feng smiled lightly and didn't say much. He just gave Ye Xiu a meaningful look and said, "Brother Ye's mysterious power is obvious to all."
The mysterious figure in the palace last night flashed across Ling Feng's mind.
Although in Ling Feng's heart, he was 100% sure that the person in front of him was Ye Xiu, Ling Feng had no intention of revealing it.
"Hehehe, cough cough cough..."
Ye Xiu coughed and said with a smile: "My meager skills are not worth mentioning, cough cough cough..."
Ling Feng shrugged, like Wu Xuan, Zhu Wushuang and those masters on the surface, Ling Feng is still a little sure, but for this mysterious Ye Xiu, maybe he will be the most powerful opponent.
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The game continues.
Unfortunately, in this round, except for Ling Feng, the other three people in the Temple of the Witch God were completely wiped out.
Whether it was Murong Zijie, Jiang Yunfan, or Han Lingxiang, they were all defeated.
The foundations of the three major divine races are all there. Although the Temple of the Witch God has many believers and disciples, in terms of talent, there is still a gap compared to the three major divine races.
However, this is also expected.
Ling Feng was able to defeat Zhu Rong of the Red Flame God Clan with a crushing gesture, and the great wizards of the Witch God Temple were already very satisfied.
In the end, the player who had a bye was very unfortunate to draw Zhu Wushuang, one of the three favorites to win, and was eliminated.
At this point, the fourth round of competition is completely over, and the last thirty players are left to compete in the next round.
The promotion competition for the top fifteen was scheduled after a short break of half an hour.
During this free time, the whole place naturally became a hot topic.
"I can't believe that besides Prince Wu Xuan and the others, there are also such a few dark horses coming out!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect that another evildoer would appear in the Temple of the Witch God this year!"
"And that guy named Ye Xiu, he really can't be judged by his appearance!"
"Do you think it will be an upset? The top three players in the end are not the top three seeds?"
"Fart, they two are somewhat capable, but they are definitely no match for Senior Brother Zhu Wushuang."
The disciples of the Red Flame God Clan naturally sneered at such words.
"No matter what they do, the champion must be Prince Wu Xuan!"
The Ji Dao God Clan still has absolute confidence in Wu Xuan.
As a peerless monster born only once in a thousand years from the Jidao God Clan, no one can shake it!
The Qianyu Divine Clan is also full of confidence in their clan's Huang Yu.
Similarly, Prince Wu Xuan, Zhu Wushuang, Huang Yu and others are also very confident. In their view, other people are just opponents they defeat to show their strength.
The final championship must belong to you!
Amid everyone's expectations, thirty people advanced to fifteen, and the promotion competition for the top fifteen finally began!
"Ling Feng, right? Let you know how powerful our Qianyu Clan is!"
In this round, Ling Feng's opponent was a genius from the Thousand Feathers Clan.
To be able to reach the top thirty, there is no doubt that he has strong strength.
It's a pity that despite his full strength, he was still defeated in the end.