The black iron sword remained on the abdomen, but no blood was spurted out. The body of the green giant wolf became faintly illusory and could dissipate at any time. The other four virtual bodies had already turned into air. The main body was the array eye and the main body was affected.
Creation, the fantasy wolf formation will be destroyed without attacking.
Su Chen looked at Duanmu Xiang's figure flying backwards with a burning look. His whole nerves became tense. This was his last chance. If Duanmu Xiang was still not knocked out of the ring, then he would lose without any loss.
The question is him.
"It's too rash. I had a chance, but it's a pity..." Zhuo Tianzhao sighed lightly, feeling very regretful. If Su Chen changes the formation and continues to use the Illusion Wolf Formation to feint attack for several rounds, Duanmu then
It’s not right to block, nor is it not right to block, it will inevitably be in chaos. As long as you seize the opportunity, you may win the game in one fell swoop. However, when you advance like this, Duanmu Xiang is still very prepared and will definitely not be easily knocked out of the arena.
Just as Zhuo Tianzhao predicted, Duanmu Xiang flew out for a distance in the air, turned over, fell forward after landing, and slid forward with his feet rubbing against the ring for more than ten meters, and he barely stopped at the edge of the ring.
Su Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, a miserable smile appeared on his face, his body shook slightly, and he almost fell down.
clang!
The green giant wolf completely dissipated, the black iron sword fell to the ground, and Su Chen was also very straightforward, his soul power was gone, and he knew that he would lose if he continued to fight. Instead of continuing to stay on stage and suffering the revenge and humiliation he might encounter,
It would be better to admit defeat directly, so Su Chen stepped out and jumped out of the arena without hesitation.
"In the tenth game, Duanmu Xiang wins with the Blood Clothing Gate!"
Although the result of this battle was expected by many people, the appearance of the Illusion Wolf Formation still brought a lot of surprise to everyone.
"Brother Tianzhao, I'm sorry!" Su Chen's expression was a little decadent.
"It's okay, victory or defeat is common in military affairs, but don't be impatient when encountering things in the future. Originally, your chances of victory are very high!" Zhuo Tianzhao did not blame Su Chen too much. After all, he is just a fourteen-year-old child.
At this age, encouragement is the best motivation to inspire him to practice. Reprimand will backfire and may even lead to him being in a slight state and thus failing to recover.
"Yeah!" Su Chen responded weakly and lowered his head and stopped talking. It was obvious that he lost the game and was in a low mood.
"Su Chen, don't worry, if I meet the one named Bastard in the next round of the game, I will definitely burst his anus and avenge you!" Xinghun hugged Su Chen's shoulder and smiled obscenely.
"You boy..." Su Chen smiled rarely after being said by Xinghun, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.
At this point, the first round of the individual knockout round has finally come to an end, and the top ten are born.
After half an hour of rest, the draw of lots was completed, and the second round of the game continued to begin.
The old man in purple swept into the air again, and a loud voice rolled and echoed.
"The first game of the second round, Tianlan Sect Ye Yun vs. Yin Ye Zong Meng Hao, please come on stage!"
"Ye Yun?" Xinghun was stunned, then chuckled and winked at Meng Hao and said, "You are lucky, your opponent is actually a girl, and she looks pretty good!"
"Do you think everyone is as dirty as you?" Meng Hao looked at Xinghun with anger, then did not give Xinghun a chance to argue, and walked towards the ring with great strides.
"Tsk, why are you pretending to be serious?" Xinghun compared the middle finger to Meng Hao's back, and then patted Su Chen on the shoulder, "Don't look at him as gentlemanly, maybe his mind is evil!"
"..." Su Chen rolled his eyes and ignored him directly.
Ye Yun is very beautiful, with soft hair over her shoulders, straight facial features, melon-shaped face, and especially her pair of big, watery eyes, which seem to be able to speak.
Meng Hao still has a good impression of her, of course, not because she is cute, but mainly because in the last round of the game, she obviously showed mercy to Zhuo Tianfeng.
However, good feelings are good feelings, but this does not mean that Meng Hao will let go. Although from the surface, Ye Yun is two levels higher than him, and his attributes are just incompatible, if we talk about the two systems of water and fire, who will win the water and fire, who will really win the water and fire.
It’s hard to say that Meng Hao is still very sure of winning this game.
"Are you ready?" According to convention, the old man in purple still spoke symbolically.
choke!
As his arms turned, a thin long sword with a flashing cold light slipped out from his purple sleeves. Ye Yun nodded with a heavy expression.
On the other side, Meng Hao was calm and opened his lips: "Yes!"
The old man in purple looked at the wild boy who had a calm face from beginning to end with complicated eyes. He had seen Meng Hao's strength in the last round of the game, and he did not have much confidence in Ye Yun.
"Since that's the case, the game... begins!"
Buzz!
Ye Yun pointed at Meng Hao with a long sword, and immediately shot a water arrow from the tip of the sword. Since she knew that Meng Hao had powerful soul control skills, she naturally could not give him a chance to seal.
Bang!
Meng Hao did not move, his palms closed up and down, and a rich flame burst out, and then suddenly opened. As the flames surged, a fiery red shield suddenly formed.
Hissing!
The water arrow shot on the flame shield, and sparks surged, and they were directly burned into a mist.
A hint of panic flashed in Ye Yun's lively eyes because he saw that Meng Hao, who was behind the shield, had already begun to form seals.
Without time to stop Ye Yun inserted the sword into the ring, and her hands turned into afterimages.
"Fire Rain Meteor!"
"Water Screen Silver Flower!"
Two shouts sounded almost at the same time. This time, Meng Hao did not use the control soul skill again. The opponent in the previous game, Ye Yunfan, was the Wind Soul Lord. If he did not use the control soul skill to limit it first, the attack would be very good.
It is difficult to accurately attack the opponent, but this time, facing Ye Yun, the peak soul king of the water system, Meng Hao felt that there was no need for this at all.
More than a dozen fist-sized flame meteors cut through the space and shot towards Ye Yun. When Ye Yun pulled his arm, a dazzling silver water screen also formed, like an arch bridge protecting it underneath.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Hissing!
A series of explosions resounded continuously, the water curtain fluctuated violently, water and fire eroded each other, and bursts of pungent water mist rose up, filling half of the ring. When the energy of the fire rain meteor completely dissipated, the water curtain had already changed.
It was extremely dim. If Ye Yun had not been continuously inputting the soul power tube into the water curtain in the middle, he would have probably broken down under the series of bombardment of the fire rain meteors.
The power of the Fire Rain Meteor is far beyond Ye Yun's estimate.
There was no chance to breathe. At this time, Meng Hao's second soul skill had already taken shape.
"Flying in the rain of fire!"
A red light soared into the sky from Meng Hao's fingertips and penetrated into the air.
Huh!
Suddenly, a layer of red clouds appeared in the sky, which made the entire square shine red. Then countless fireballs of bowl-sized fireballs emerged from the red clouds without warning, and then covered the sky and looked towards Ye Yun, whose face was pale, suddenly blasted.