Lin Fei did not give Ma Yuan any hesitation. A sharp sword aura suddenly burst out from his feet. With this sword aura, he fell to Ma Yuan in front of him.

clang!

At the critical moment, Ma Yuan finally reacted, held the knife in both hands and jammed the opponent's attack, handed over the weapons, and wiped out fragments of sparks.

Bang!

But at this moment, a sharp sword energy burst out from Lin Fei's feet again, and his body instantly floated into the air.

The sword was extremely sharp and from bottom to top, with a tricky and weird angle. Even though Ma Yuan had rich combat experience, he was also busy and caught off guard.

"Come again."

Lin Fei, who had just stepped back and stood still, had been waiting in the air for a long time, landed on Ma Yuan's side, and the four-foot-long horizontal sword slashed down with a powerful aura.

The wisp of sword energy bursting under his feet almost appeared at the same time as the sword on his head, and the angle was Ma Yuan's sideways.

Ma Yuan caught the knife that was slashed on his head, but the knife energy burst out directly rubbed it, and a blood hole was broken in his chest, and blood flowed out.

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If one move is defeated, the whole game will be lost. Lin Fei will not forgive him and will not give Ma Yuan any chance to counterattack.

After six moves, Ma Yuan had seven blood holes on his chest, his clothes were stained with blood, and his face was pale.

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Lin Fei in the air instantly stopped his moves, rotated in the air, and then landed lightly on the ground. He defeated the opponent in seven moves, but he was indeed unharmed, and he was not even able to touch the corner of his clothes.

"A new generation has replaced the old ones, but this new one has risen a little too quickly, and the former waves died directly on the beach."

"Yes, after all, it was the 39th place in the last year, but he didn't even touch the corner of Lin Fei's clothes. The strength of this newcomer is too terrifying."

The unexpected ending made the warriors in the stands silent for a long time before they sighed like this.

"Haha, this is still good. You didn't watch the 20th group game. The East China Sea little dragon king Xuanyuan Zhantian always dealt with the opponent with one move."

"Many strong men in the last session didn't believe in evil, but there was no surprise. No matter what your background is, no one can stop you from having a halberd."

"There are too many rookies coming out in this class, and the same is true for the first group. A girl from Wan Yao Palace is definitely only sixteen years old. But she actually won more than a dozen consecutive games before losing to the hands of a disciple of the top ten sects."

"It seems that the warriors are prosperous, it is true. The second round of knockout round the day after tomorrow, and after the seed players participate, I am afraid the competition will be more intense."

Liu Suifeng secretly stumbled: "What a strange sword technique, how can people resist it? There is another trick in the open and in the secret. I have never heard of this kind of martial arts. Could it be that it was created by oneself?"

Yun Kexin looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, what is the chance of winning if you meet him?"

Xiao Chen pondered for a while and said, "This man is very strong. If only the strength he showed is shown, I have a 100% chance of winning against him."

Murong Chong said in surprise: "Do you have a way to deal with that strange sword technique?"

Without answering this question positively, Xiao Chen said: "It is difficult to keep going by surprise. If he wants to conquer the world with a set of sword techniques, it is difficult to advance into the top 50 in the ranking battle."

During the conversation, it was Xiao Chen's turn to play again. This time his opponent was a short warrior holding a long spear. He was as old as Xiao Chen, but he looked a little dull.

The short warrior seemed not very confident and looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, if you can take my move, I will give in."

Xiao Chen said calmly: "I don't have to admit defeat. If you want to use a trick, try to create opportunities by yourself. Don't beg your opponent. If I promise you, will you want to use this trick when you see an opponent who is stronger than you?"

Xiao Chen disliked this kind of timidity before the fight. If he wanted to force his opponent to decide the outcome with himself, he had to use equal strength and capital.

I got this opportunity by begging, and I was unstable from the beginning.

The short warrior did not expect Xiao Chen to refuse so simply, and gritted his teeth and said, "Look at the gun!"

The spear turned lightly, and the airflow around it rolled up a little strong wind and gathered on the tip of the spear. The short warrior shook his right hand, and the spear came out of the hole like a poisonous snake, and bit towards Xiao Chen.

When it came to his body, the tip of the gun shook violently a few more times, and the poisonous snakes that came out of the hole seemed to have several more, making it difficult to tell whether it is true or false.

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, the flaw was too obvious. If the other party didn't change his tricks, he would just shoot him.

The momentum, degree, and artistic conception of that shot were perfect, but unfortunately he had to play with the skills, and the artistic conception of the perfect artistic conception suddenly dissipated.

When he met a warrior whose eyesight skills were one level higher than him, the shot seemed ridiculous. Xiao Chen clenched his fist and directly rushed over.

Crazy Dragon Style!

The blue dragon-shaped air flow spread before the fist, and Xiao Chen's punch directly faced a spear light.

Bang!

With a loud bang, all the true and false guns disappeared, and the short warrior held a long spear and took several steps backwards.

Xiao Chen held his right hand on the hilt of the knife and ran quickly. In the blink of an eye, he came to the other party without waiting for the other party to react.

The long knife was unsheathed, and with a clang, he slashed the spear in the other party's hand out of his hand. He gently waved his right hand and put the blade on the other party's neck.

"You lost." Xiao Chen said calmly.

The short warrior seemed a little unwilling and said, "I still have a trick. As long as you give me two seconds, I can definitely turn the situation around."

"If you don't even have the chance to display it, how can it be called a trick? Don't be obsessed with it. Working hard to improve your foundation is the most important thing, otherwise any trick will be empty talk."

With the knife closed and the sheathed, Xiao Chen was not talking too much. He had already said this. Whether he could understand it depends on his own affairs.

The expression on the short warrior's face seemed a little confused, and he kept thinking about Xiao Chen's words in his mind.

In the twenty rounds of the game, there will always be a downfall. At sunset, all six groups of games where Xiao Chen is in are over. He is qualified to appear with a record of full wins.

After waiting for a while, Yun Kexin and Murong Chong also ended the battle of this group separately. Yun Kexin was lucky and successfully broke through.

Murong Chong's luck finally did not continue to lose. In the Death Group, he obtained the qualification to qualify for some difficulty.

All three of them qualified, and the expression on the face of the Great Elder Jiang Chi seemed to be quite excited. Only one of the Jianlan Sects in the Qin Dynasty was left, Chu Chaoyun qualified, but Ye Hangong Mu Chengxue fell in the first round of the game.

In terms of the number of people, Tiandao Pavilion has completely suppressed the other two major sects. If you make a good publicity in the future, it can greatly increase the influence of Tiandao Pavilion.

"Let's go, we can go back first, take a day off tomorrow and prepare for the knockout round of the next day." Jiang Chi stood up and said.

Xiao Chen glanced at the martial arts platform and said, "Wait a minute, the match between Nangong Ziyue and Mo Ziyan, the personal disciple of the Sun and Moon Sword Sect, is about to begin."

With no seed players on the field, it is difficult to have a game that can really attract Xiao Chen's attention. Lin Fei's previous battle was a game.

Now the battle between Nangong Ziyue and Mo Ziyan is another battle.

Needless to say, Nangong Ziyue is from the eight major families, the top eight people in the last Five Kingdoms Championship, and the top five people in the last Championship.

She shouldn't have appeared here, but unfortunately the qualification of a seed player was taken away by Yue Chenxi.

Mo Ziyan, a personal disciple of the Sun and Moon Sword Sect of the top ten sects, and a person ranked 11 in the last Five Kingdoms Championship. Although he did not get the top ten, he was just a little bit unlucky.

The real combat power is generally recognized as not much worse than the top ten, so this battle is definitely a powerful battle in everyone's eyes.

At this moment, most of the group competitions have ended, but no one left on the audience, just waiting for the two to fight.

Mo Ziyan wore a long sword on his waist and a narrow and long face. Such a person should have given people the feeling of a treacherous villain.

But he has a strong and righteous spirit, a broad mind that can swallow the sun and the moon, which makes people feel completely unsatisfied with that negative temperament.

"What do you think about being squeezed out of the seed player's qualification, Nangong Ziyue." Mo Ziyan laughed softly.

Nangong Ziyue said calmly: "Please take care of yourself, be careful not to lose to me again."

Mo Ziyan said: "Please take the move, you can't defeat you in ten moves, I will give up the right."

In the words, Mo Ziyan showed strong self-confidence.

Click!

The sword was unsheathed, three feet eight long and two inches wide, with a cold light flashing, swallowing and spitting out the sharpness of the hunting, and the sword energy was overflowing. This was a high-level soul soldier of the heavenly level, extremely sharp.

Puff!

Mo Ziyan jumped into the air. The moment he soared into the air, the afterglow of the sunset was blocked by the night sky, and a bright moon hangs in the sky.

As the sword body danced, it was filled with a sad moonlight, sprinkling on the Nangong Ziyue on the ground. Under the moonlight, the whole person seemed elegant and free.

This sword seemed to fly from the sky, giving people a space illusion. Mo Ziyan's body seemed to be very close to Nangong Ziyue, and seemed to be 108,000 miles apart.

The end of the world is so close, and the endless moonlight is connected by a thread.

Use the moonlight to simulate the artistic conception of being close to the world. Is he in the world or in the world? Just in your thoughts, the winner will immediately appear.

At the seat of the seed contestant, Sima Lingxuan, whose face was always casual, was also attracted by this artistic conception.

He praised softly: "Yes, Mo Ziyan has already touched the essence of the bright moon artistic conception of the Sun and Moon Sword Sect. If he can achieve this level of the scorching sun artistic conception, he is qualified to fight Nangong Ziyue."

"If the sun and the moon can be transformed, and you can use it freely, you will be 70% sure you will be able to enter the top ten."

Even Sima Lingxuan gave such a high evaluation, it is conceivable that Mo Ziyan's sword is indeed quite impressive.

"This is the real strength of the top ten players. As expected, the strength of other players is not on the same level as the strength of them."

"Only when facing similar characters, they will show their true strength a little. They are both geniuses, but the gap is as insurmountable as a chasm."

"I don't know how Nangong Ziyue will resist it. This game should be the highest quality duel in the first round of knockout matches."

Mo Ziyan's casual sword suddenly caused a burst of surprise in the audience. The so-called expert will know if there is any one.
Chapter completed!