The Wulin conference finally ushered in an exciting moment, that is, the final showdown of the strong.

Wudao square is boiling, which is several times more lively than a few days ago.

On the central platform, Wu Xugao said: "after half a month's screening, it's finally time for everyone to look forward to."

"The final decisive battle of this ranking is the point system, that is, the final ranking will be ranked according to the level of points."

"Everyone will have ten battles, one win will get two points, and one lose will deduct one point. After the proposal of representatives of various forces, the game is not ready to end in batches, but directly in the shortest time."

"There's no nonsense. Let's start the game."

Wu Xu's voice just fell.

Boom! At the sound of, warm cheers broke out on the viewing table, cheering for the people they supported.

Among them, Zhao Jiuzhou and those at the top of Changle Tianren list have the highest voice. Of course, Shen Lang's voice is not weak, because they are all the hot spots to win the championship this time.

However, relatively speaking, Zhao Jiuzhou has the highest voice, because Zhao Jiuzhou has the title of invincible God of war in the young generation.

"The first, thunder against Han Fei."

"The second channel, changletian against Li Ming."

"The third..."

As Wu Xu read out the match table of the martial arts competition one by one, the voice became more intense in an instant.

Li Ming stood up from the viewing seat with a wry smile and said dejectedly, "Hey, what bad luck. I met a monster in the first game."

Li Ming flew to the Biwu platform and looked at changletian, who was wearing a Taoist robe, with a beautiful face and a long sword on his back. He spread his hand and said, "little immortal, please show mercy."

Changletian smiled, "brother Li, you're all right."

Li Ming looked up and took a sip of the wine and said, "I was fine before. I was fine when I met you."

The battle between Li Ming and changletian was the most attractive of the ten martial arts competitions.

Because they are the only one of the top 20 in the list.

Changletian, second in the list of people, Li Ming, 17th in the list of people.

Although the rankings are very different, Li Ming is not without a chance of winning. After all, the last people's list is a year away from now. Li Ming's strength will certainly improve.

Compared with changletian, changletian should not make much progress, because changletian was already the congenital peak in the last people's list. If changletian was making progress, it would be half step empty. In that way, changletian could not come to participate in the people's List Ranking.

Li Ming slowly hung the wine pot at his waist, holding the sword handle, and looked at changletian opposite.

Changletian looked at Li Ming's dignified appearance, shook his head and smiled, "brother Li, I'm going to do it."

"No!"

When changletian's voice fell, Li Ming felt bad and hurried to one side.

Just as Li Minggang dodged, changletian's figure appeared where Li Minggang was standing.

Looking at Li Ming retreating to one side, changletian smiled and said, "brother Li is strong again."

"But it's worse!"

As changletian's voice fell, changletian disappeared again. Almost no one saw how changletian disappeared, only a shadow flashed by.

At the next moment, changletian's figure appeared next to Li Ming. Changletian pointed like a sword and gently touched Li Ming's eyebrows.

Li Ming felt the throbbing of his eyebrows and smiled bitterly, "I've lost."

Changletian was so strong that he didn't even have a chance to use Qinglian sword song.

Changletian slowly took back his fingers and made a bow, "brother Li, accept."

"It's too strong. It's too strong. Li Ming hasn't even gone through the move of a little immortal."

"Although Li Ming is only ranked 17th in the list of people, he is not weak. He is also a first-class expert in the list of people. He can't even take a move by a small immortal. The gap can't be counted by the way."

"This little real person is more terrible than the last list."

Listening to everyone's comments, Shen Lang frowned slightly. The little immortal was really powerful. The simple Taoist door step made him use the power of advanced skill.

Taoist vertical step is the entry skill of Taoist lightness skill. Only by cultivating Taoist vertical step can you cultivate Taoist Advanced lightness skill.

But it's this beginner lightness skill that makes little immortal use it. It's estimated that even Feng an, who specializes in lightness skill, is inferior to Feng an.

If you don't have a faster body method than changlotte, don't compare your speed with him, otherwise you will lose miserably.

At the moment of Changle Tiantai, everyone looked at him in awe.

The thin "Iron Fan childe" Wang Yu looked at changletian with a dignified look and whispered, "he's strong again."

Dai Chong, the "blood shadow knife" in the distance, also looked at changletian with a dignified look. He felt that even if he was replaced by Li Ming, he might not be better than Li Ming.

Because changletian's strength has reached the acme of the innate environment, as long as changletian's strength is refined a little, it can enter the half step of emptiness.

Although the battle of other martial arts contests is not as fast as changletian, it is not much slower.

Finally, in the fourth round, it was Shen Lang's turn to play.

Shen Lang's opponent is a martial artist named Yang Yuan. Yang Yuan holds a long knife. He is about 30 years old. His strongest Sabre technique is called Badao cutting, which belongs to the skill of opening up and closing up.

Yang Yuan is not the strong man on the original list, but as a dark horse to reach the finals.

As soon as he got on the stage, Yang Yuan quickly stepped back and wanted to distance himself from Shen lang. he was afraid that Shen Lang would suddenly disappear, and then appeared in front of him to give him a blow.

The most impressive thing about Shen Lang is his domineering dragon Qi and extreme speed.

Shen Lang looked at Yang Yuan strangely and stood there motionless.

Yang Yuan didn't stop until he retreated to a safe distance. Holding a long knife in both hands, he cut three records of knife light to the position of Ye Chen.

Seeing the knife light emitted by Yang Yuan, Shen Lang shook his head and twisted his fingers. Before the three knife lights reached him, they were shattered by the body protecting Qi emitted by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang doesn't want to play with Yang Yuan anymore. He punches Yang Yuan across the air.

Boom!

The Biwu platform shook. Yang Yuan felt a strong wind blowing on his face. Before he could reflect it, he was knocked down by Shen Lang's boxing style.

The battle between Shen Lang and Yang Yuan was a little unexpected. It was not that Shen Lang surprised them by defeating Yang Yuan, but that Shen Lang defeated Yang Yuan in such a violent way.

It was neither speed nor golden dragon shape, but relying on the incomparably thick real Qi to force Yang Yuanzhen to the stage.

However, how amazing Shen Lang is, it will not cause too much surprise to the martial arts spectators, because Shen Lang has been surprised to them since he appeared, and he has been numb.

There was no big collision in the fifth, sixth and seventh rounds. It was just abuse. The top 20 bullied some people at the bottom of the list.

Because everyone has to fight for ten games, Shen Lang has very few chances. Now that he wins one game, Wu Xu has to prepare the next one for him. That person can't be too weak, nor can it be Zhao Jiuzhou and others, because these strong people are prepared by Wu Xu for the finale. As the main owner, Wu Xu is certainly qualified to arrange the battle.

In the eighth round, there was finally something to watch.

"Gao Jianli vs Jiang Hao"

Jiang Hao is the young man who beat iron legged Wang Fei with leg technique.

Gao Jianli's battle with Jiang Hao is very interesting, because they are both representatives of the dark horse.

Gao Jianli, known as "cold current and frost", is one of Shen Lang's two big thugs. He has a handsome face and high cold temperament. The water cold sword in his hand can release extremely cold force. If you don't do it, it's like freezing rivers, which is frightening.

Jiang Hao, 16 or 17 years old, has a beautiful face and a weak temperament, but his legs are just fierce and fierce. Every move in combat is magnificent and amazing.