Chapter 1626： Advance to the quarterfinals!

Hearing this, the corner of Yuwenshu's mouth rose slightly and said, "Jing Yun, Xuanyuanrou, this bitch, is the woman Yuwenshu likes!"

"I tell you, as long as you meet me next, after I kill you, I will get her one day sooner or later!"

After hearing this, Tan Yun's face turned cold, and he said in a voice transmission: "Sorry, it's useless to talk too much! As long as I let Lao Tzu meet you, Lao Tzu wants you to die!"

At this moment, Tan Yun and Yuwen Shu are full of gunpowder!

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, another half an hour passed.

On the altar, Mu Zihua beat Lu Dian, the son of God King Lu Song, with sweat on his head, and successfully advanced to the semi-finals!

Now there are Yuwenshu and Tan Yun who have advanced to the top four.

Feeling exhausted and injured in his left arm, Mu Zihua glanced down at Yu Wenshu with a solemn expression, hurriedly swept off the platform and sat cross-legged, and began to regain his strength.

"Alas!" Lu Dian, who was defeated, swept off the altar in a dejected manner, and flew behind God King Lu Song, "I'm sorry father, I have disappointed you."

God King Lu Song said amiably: "Dian'er, you can advance to the top eight, which is enough to show that you are already a dragon among people. You are very satisfied as a father, and you don't have to blame yourself."

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At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the altar, Ximen Fengxi and Xuanyuanrou who were fighting fiercely.

After watching the battle for more than an hour, everyone found that Xuanyuan Rou was stronger than Ximen Fengxi.

Because at this moment, Xuanyuan Rou seemed to be at ease in the face of Ximen Fengxi's slaughter.

And Ximen Fengxi was sweating profusely and panting like a cow!

Ximen Fengxi is not stupid. He knows as well as everyone else that losing to Xuanyuan Rou is a foregone conclusion, and Xuanyuan Rou doesn't want to defeat her, so it will give Tan Yun time to recover from his injury and strength!

At the same time, there are two reasons why he did not concede defeat.

First, the Supreme Divine King and Mulong Divine King sent a voice transmission to his father, the Divine King Ximen, and asked him to tell his son Ximen Fengxi to spend with Xuanyuanrou.

Because God King Mulong felt that his son's biggest opponent was not Tan Yun, but Xuanyuan Rou who got the true biography of God King Mu Feng!

As long as Ximen Fengxi can hold back Xuanyuanrou and consume Xuanyuanrou's strength, then, when his son encounters Xuanyuanrou, he will have a better chance of winning!

At the same time, as long as Xuanyuan Rou is held back, his son can regain his strength!

The second reason is that Ximen Fengxi still has a trump card to play. When he wants to make a plan and let everyone think that he is bound to lose, he will let go, catch Xuanyuanrou by surprise, and get a chance to win. !

Time passed by, and after another three quarters, Tan Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Rouer, you can defeat him!"

Xuanyuan Rou nodded to Tan Yun when she heard the words, her untraceable behavior was caught in the eyes of Ximen Fengxi keenly, and she thought to herself, "No, she's going to do something to me!"

"I'm going to take the lead!"

After making up his mind, Ximen Fengxi suddenly burst out with the power of the ancient gods.

"Ximen Hundred and Eight Swords - Sword Slaying the Demon God!"

When Ximen Fengxi's voice full of killing intent sounded, one hundred and eight afterimages moved from the sky in mysterious trajectories, moving at extreme speed, the majestic ancient god's power, sword light, and the aura skyrocketed wildly!

In the end, after it skyrocketed to eighteen times, Chao Xuanyuan Rou shrouded down at extreme speed!

One hundred and eight swords, the sword is deadly and powerful!

Xuanyuanrou stood tall and slim at a low altitude. After looking up at the 108 phantoms that came to her, she turned into an afterimage and retreated into the sky. When her hair was dancing, Jade held a sword and danced very fast from the emptiness. Out of a mysterious sword style!

The moment Xuanyuanrou's jade hand holding the sword stopped, he whispered to himself, and a pleasant voice sounded, "Jian Zhenzhentiandi!"

"The sword destroys the universe!"

Immediately, Xuanyuan Rou pointed at the sky with his sword. Immediately, the gust of wind raged in the sky, forming a vortex that was as high as one million meters. In the vortex of the sky, a white spot of light illuminated the void!

Suddenly, the spot of light rose from the vortex into a snow-white sword glow that was as high as 300,000 meters!

When the sword glow appeared in everyone's sight, a violent aura swept the entire altar!

"go!"

Xuanyuan Rou opened her teeth lightly, and when the sound of indifference rang out, a snow-white sword beam of thirty feet cut out a huge gap like a gap in the void, swallowing up the one hundred and eight phantoms of Ximen Fengxi!

"Xi'er be careful!" In the third row of seats, God King Ximen's expression changed greatly, and he reminded hoarsely!

The one hundred and eight swords swung by Ximen Fengxi, under his control, burst into a thousand-zhang sword glow, and the 300,000-zhang snow-white sword glow came one after another!

"Bang bang bang-"

In a loud noise, all the sword lights of Ximen Fengxi were vulnerable!

"Ah!" Ximen Fengxi looked at the sword light that was swallowing towards him, closed his eyes with a pale face, and screamed: "I admit defeat! Don't kill me, I admit defeat!"

As soon as the sound of admitting defeat fell, Ximen Fengxi felt a gust of wind coming towards him, he opened his eyes tremblingly and found that the snow-white sword awn of the sky suddenly hovered just a short distance away from him!

"Guru..."

Ximen Fengxi swallowed his saliva, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and he felt a chill on his back.

At this moment, he deeply realized the fear before death!

At this moment, he felt how pale and powerless his fame, status, and background were before his death!

Xuanyuan Rou waved her jade arm in the air, and the snow-white sword glow of 300,000 meters gradually dissipated into the air like sand.

"Whoosh!"

Xuanyuan softened into a beautiful shadow, swept down the altar, stood slim, and pinched the magic formula with both hands.

Looking at Xuanyuanrou's appearance of racing against time to regain his strength, Xueying Tianzun in the first row of seats, looked sideways at Shiyuan Supreme, and said, "Master, please say hello to Lingxia Tianzun."

"It is said that only those who advance to the semi-finals can return to their peak state and finally win the championship are truly deserving of their name."

Hearing the words, the Supreme Being Siyuan smiled and said, "Ying'er, I found out for the teacher that you are very optimistic about Xuanyuanrou!"

"Yes, Master." Xue Ying Tianzun said: "The disciple is optimistic about her."

"Well." Siyuan Supreme nodded and said, "Let this matter be handed over to Master."

At this time, Ximen Fengxi on the altar flew into the void and stood behind the God King Ximen.

At this moment, the Supreme God King did not immediately announce the start of the seventh game, because he knew that Yuwen Shu and Mu Zihua had not fully recovered their strengths!

"Supreme God King, what are you still doing?" Chaos Tianzun said with a slightly displeased voice transmission: "Could it be that you wait, Yuwenshu and Mu Zihua regain their strength, so that they can kill Jing Yun?"

Hearing this, the Supreme Divine King hurriedly said: "My subordinates dare not, my subordinates will preside over the seventh game.

At this moment, the Supreme God King's heart sank, and he saw from the voice of Chaos Tianzun that Chaos Tianzun was very optimistic about Tan Yun! "This kid really deserves to die!" After the Supreme God King scolded secretly, he said loudly: "Now this God King announced that Yuwen Shu, Mu Zihua, Xuanyuanrou, and Jing Yun will be promoted to the top four!"