Chapter 874

This is a group of strong people from all walks of life who have been promoted to the fifth round. When we think of tens of thousands of people participating in the first round of the competition, after screening at all levels, only such a few people were left behind, which made the audience feel sad.

"I didn't expect anyone in the loose repair League could enter the fifth round."

"It's amazing."

"There is a lot of pride in this session."

Those who entered the audience after the entrance showed surprise, whispered and talked.

"White night is promoted! White night is promoted

In the audience, Mei Xi clapped her hands and said excitedly, holding the long princess's arm.

"Yes, that's great."

Long Princess smile way, pupil eye also twinkles in a wisp of firmness.

On the other hand, the team headed by Yu Xiaoxiang and others also appeared to be extremely excited.

The small countries like Fengyun state have no chance with such a grand event of Shenwu runoff election. However, due to the relationship between Yu Xiaoxiang, the status of white night in Fengyun country is almost equal to that of the king. People are surprised and pleased to see that white night can be listed on the list.

And in the corner of a man and a woman, the face is not so good-looking.

"Younger martial sister Qingzi, just got the news, the white night in the fourth round with thunder robbery

The man touched the Dao sword behind his back, and his eyes were deep.

"And the result?" Asked the woman next to her.

"Lei Yuan is dead. Lei Jie escapes." It seems that the man did not want to say this sentence, his voice was very low.

The woman frowned tightly and said nothing.

"We made too many mistakes in our assessment of this man's strength."

"Yes."

"We have to be very careful if we meet this person in the fifth round."

"Well."

This side of the eagle area.

Li Zhun looked at the pale dusk in Shao Huarong's company and walked, his heart was pumping.

"Miss twilight, where are the others?"

Li Zhun quickly got up and asked.

"They?" In the eyes of dusk, there was a strong fear: "they were all killed by the night."

"What?"

Li Zhun was stunned.

Sitting on the side of sun Xiaolou and others also showed a color of shock.

"White night killed them all?"

"Is the white night avenging us?"

The voice of a few ghost in the area of flying eagle trembles.

Li Zhun is extremely remorseful. He clearly sees the current state of Ximu. There is no doubt that Ximu is defeated. If he did not insist on his own way, but resisted the pressure and left the night behind... Maybe this time, the flying eagle area will be brilliant.

"I've ruined the future of the eagle area."

Li Zhun sat on the ground with a sad look on his face. People seemed to be aged for decades.

Bang!

At this time, a melodious bell rang.

The boiling scene gradually subsided.

People looked up at the center of the stage and saw the huge table begin to vibrate.

In the middle of the competition arena, there are beams of light, dividing the huge arena into four areas. At the same time, the heads representing all the martial artists are also lit up.

The old admonisher stares at the head portrait and shouts:

"please fight gongsunyue and simajiang on stage 1."

"Let's ask Mu Sanping and Xiang jueshe to fight on stage 2."

"Please Shao Huarong, the martial artist, to fight on stage 3 at night."

"Let's have a duel between Lei Jie and zhuqingyao on stage 4."

The sound fell and the stage opened.

There was consternation.

Shao Huarong vs. white night?

So soon?

Several souls rushed to the stage.

"Hundred people, we actually went up in the first round." Zhu Qingyao frowned.

"Most of them are the ghosts of Ximu. The Xijia family has some influence in the adjudication hall. It is not a matter of a word to arrange who to fight with whom?"

White night light way: "just I didn't expect this shaohuarong so not to accept, unexpectedly so, then come on!"

As soon as the sound falls, people fly on the stage.

Shao Huarong was waiting early with his spear.

"You can't wait."

The white night is light.

"If you dare to be arrogant in front of me, Shao Hua will never dare to poke me in front of me." Shao Huarong said coldly.

"So, can you do it?"

White night squints and smiles.

Shao Huarong didn't speak, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

The old admonisher glanced at the table and yelled, "now I declare that the fifth round of the runoff is officially open!"

The sound goes down and the stage is closed.

The men inside immediately attacked each other.

Shao Huarong is the son of the city master of Shao city. He is a well-known disciple of the great emperor. His spear is like a dragon. He is powerful and can not be prevented.When he moved, his gun was like a living creature, and his face exploded, shaking the spirits around him in the white night.

But the white night was not flustered. He pulled out the sword and danced briskly. The sword was like a spirit, and the spirit was like spider silk, circling around him.

Every time the ferocious long gun approached, it would be hit by the sword body, and all the attacks were prevented.

"Burst muskets!"

Shao Huarong murmured, the gun head burst into flames, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply.

"Light the blade with soul power?" White night mouth a Yang: "this move I also can!"

"The soul of gluttonous heaven!"

Whoa!

The sword was immediately wrapped in a white flame, which was extraordinary. It directly consumed Shao Huarong's soul power. Even the flame on the spear was swallowed by Taotie's soul.

Obviously, the white night's flame is much higher than Shao Huarong's.

Shao Huarong eyebrows a tight, step toward the back point, and then hold up the spirit of heaven, a burst roar.

The spear darted out a rainbow into the sky.

The sky was dark, and a white dragon was tossing in the clouds. With Shao Huarong attacking again, the white dragon fell like a galaxy waterfall.

"Dragon shooting!"

Outside the field, the scene was boiling and exclaimed.

This shot was magnificent and overwhelming. Even if it was just a glance, it had a suffocating feeling.

The martial arts of the three adjacent platforms are affected.

"I'll end this boring duel with this shot."

Shao Huarong said coldly, the body God Qi, Yuan force all burst out, just like lightning, injected into the white dragon body.

The white dragon roared and his body was expanding. When he fell, his huge body had occupied the top of the whole competition platform.

You can't avoid it.

This fight! It's over!

"This boring duel is coming to an end, but it's not you!"

White night raised his head, staring at Shao Huarong in the distance, suddenly step forward, rushed over.

"You want to fight back? Look for death

Shao Huarong roared and the long gun also attacked.

The vast amount of pressure shakes the platform, and the barrier is not only turbulent.

And in the white night near Shao Huarong's moment, his Qi suddenly trembled, his mouth burst out of two words.

"Coagulate!"

Bang!

As if there were Sanskrit in my ears.

Shao Huarong body a stiff, a cold force from the mouth of the white night out, quickly spread the entire competition.

The falling white dragon slowed down a beat.

And in this electric light and flint, the speed of the white night suddenly burst out, as if people surpass the light, instantly appeared behind Shao Huarong, and then saw a black light passing through his body.

Shao Huarong shivered all over his body. The spear in his hand broke instantly. He fell back again and again. His pace was staggering and he could hardly stand still.

At this time, the white dragon fell down...

bang!

However, the scene of the race was not destroyed by the storm.

Especially the strong in Shaocheng.

"No way!"

The old man looked at the stage nervously.

He saw that Shao Huarong's Dragon gun had been broken.

The gun is there, the man is there, the gun is destroyed and the man is dead!

But Shao Huarong was killed like this? The old man refused to believe anything.

The aftereffect of the explosion lasted for 20 minutes.

People hold their breath, looking at the gradually dispersed place, a heart quickly jumped out of their throat.

"Who won?"

"It must be Mr. Shao! This destructive force will never survive in the daytime. "

"But just now... I seem to see Shao Huarong's weapon broken."

"No way. You're wrong."

The voice rings.

People talk about it.

At this point, the halo dissipates.

People's pupils are stagnant.

But two people stood in the fading halo.

It was Shao Huarong and the white night.

But now the white night, has put away the sword.

Shao Huarong maintained the previous posture.

It's not a bit of a night, but it's not damaged.

"No, it's impossible!"

The old man roared.

Roar a fall, Shao Huarong heavy fall on the ground, a loose palm, broken gun rolling down, the body's anger dissipated.

A look, in his throat, the size of a grain of rice sword mark is out of the blood.

Shao Huarong, defeated!

In an instant, there was an uproar.

Countless people stood up and looked at the end."Who is this man?"

"He actually beat Shao Huarong!"

"Who is this man?"

Shaocheng, shaohuarong! He was defeated by a nobody!

People can't believe it.

What's more astonishing is that this person was defeated by Shao Huarong, even though he was still in pain!

Is this an open provocation to Shaocheng people?

You should know that no matter who is defeated by the opponent, he or she will stay alive and will not become enmity with the forces behind the opponent. Although the ruling hall does not care about the life and death of the duel and stipulates that death in the duel can not be held responsible, it is only a rule of the adjudication hall. Gratitude and hatred are not determined by people. If we really want to retaliate, the adjudication hall can not make a decision.

After the boiling, the scene was silent.

Many people's facial expressions are not good-looking, including the referee's seat Liu unknown.

The old admonisher looked at several referees, but they were silent. The old man looked gloomy and his fists were pinched to death, as if he wanted to rush to eat the man alive.

But it was useless for him to be angry alone.

"Martial arts, promotion in the daytime!"

The sound goes down and the table opens.

The white night jumped down and walked towards the loose repair alliance.

Along the way, no one is disrespectful and fearless!

As he passed the eagle area, he could not help but stop and look to the side.

It was Li Zhun and Ximu who were sitting there.

At the moment, people are scared...

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