Chapter 582

Ten days passed quickly. Today's battle of the top eight is coming.

Thousands of miles of clear sky, the sky, as clean as a wash.

Rumble, drum sounds, today's eight square arena is particularly unusual.

The noisy crowd at the door disappeared. Some were just orderly, looking up at the audience in the sky.

People are still oppressed. Looking down from a high place, there are countless black spots. Suddenly, the sky began to change. First, it was like a wave of water. Then, in the sky, there was a figure on the martial arts arena.

The whole picture in the arena was reflected in the sky for the world to watch.

Only the royal family can do this, and only the imperial court can do it well.

A mirage, a wonder.

Countless residents of the capital cheered, only to see how many houses, people placed tables and chairs, spread out to eat, smiling and waiting for the battle to begin.

Shouts, resounding through the sky.

Today, there are also new patterns in the field of the eight sided fighting.

The original single central site of wudaochang is actually broken into numerous gravels today.

There are big and small gravel, ups and downs. Some even float in the air.

Under the rubble, there is a dark void.

Don't think it's a cover up. It's a real void.

Falling into it is the abyss.

In the field, a middle-aged man stood up with a hand in his hand and a smile on his face.

The mustache on his face is extremely conspicuous. If you see this person, as long as he is an old resident in the capital, you should call him "eight Ye".

He is the person in charge of the Bafang martial arts arena. The Baye yunmufeng. He is also the commentator and referee of today's top eight.

Today's scene is what he did.

He himself is a strong man at the peak of Tiangang. Naturally, he has the ability of referees to compete today.

Even Emperor Qin and Shang are very satisfied with his commentaries and referees in the past few years. Eight Ye's eyesight is so poisonous that he can be said to be the best in Wu'an.

Holding the mustache in his hand, he said in a loud voice, "today is the third round of the selection of Wu'an's martial artists, the battle of the top eight."

In a word, all the noise stopped immediately. Above the sky, the figure of the eight ye came to everyone's eyes.

Countless people in the capital smiled at the eight ye and said, "the eight Ye has come out again."

"Oh, it's getting old every year."

"It's said that eight Ye didn't bring money when he went to the kiln some time ago, so he kicked his daughter out of bed."

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The sound of laughter rang from all sides of the capital city. The eighth master didn't hear the sound of these comments. Anyway, he would not care if he heard them.

With a loud voice, the eighth master then said: "the eight martial artists have their own strengths, amazing accomplishments and noble morality. It's my pleasure in Wu'an, your Majesty's pleasure. "

Said, eight ye to Qin Shang emperor boxing salute.

The emperor of Qin and Shang liked the eight masters. Although he was a strong man, he was never arrogant, approachable and polite.

Put down your hand, the tone of the eighth master suddenly rises.

"But today, only four of the eight fighters stand out. Let's look forward to the performance of eight unique talents. First of all, first, Tianjia, tianqingyang. "

Eight Ye suddenly pointed to the north.

A light suddenly fell from the sky and shone under the northern wall of wudaochang.

There, Tian Qingyang is sitting on a unicorn chair, with a cold face and a strong air.

At the same time, a huge water curtain appeared behind tianqingyang. Above began to appear the scene of the last tianqingyang attack on Pingwu Taoist field and victory.

The drums shook the sky, and all the people felt their blood boiling and shouted loudly.

Above the sky, this scene is suddenly enlarged. The whole sky reflects the cold eyes of the sky.

"Second, Lu family, Lu Yin."

Another light fell in the northwest direction. Under the light column, LV Yin's figure appeared.

Today, instead of leaning on her own crutches, Lu Yin arrived in a wooden wheelchair. With an innocent smile on her face, LV Yin waved to the audience. But behind her, the water curtain and Tianhua put LV Yin's evil smile in her eyes, as well as her opponent's astonished and fallen appearance, which showed the evil spirit soaring to the sky. The audience was shocked and shouted out the title of the little witch. LV Yin himself turned to look at it. Her teeth were itchy and she chose the wrong one.

She looked at the eyes of eight Ye cloud Mufeng, and she was not good at it.

"Third, wusheng college, Tang Qing."

The light falls in the west, the Tang and Qing Dynasties sit on the Damascus, behind the water curtain in the sky, a long knife falls, the ghosts cry and howl. It's a symbol of Tang Qing's killing move Ming Dao.

"Fourth, she Ling, FUZU."

She Ling's body is illuminated by the light column, and she Ling's eyes are narrowed comfortably. Behind him, there are countless lights of runes. Behind the runes, a pair of big hands hold them, and then the two characters of the runes appear, representing the identity and control power of she lingfu.

"Fifth, Jiangzhou, forest."

Lin Pi, holding a broken sword, was illuminated by the light column, with a cold face. Behind the water curtain in the sky, there is a picture of fierce forest fighting, which is a group of terrible wild animals, rushing to the forest.

Lin Pi's broken sword was inserted in front of him. The light in his eyes flashed suddenly. At the next moment, all the wild animals stopped and stood like petrified animals.

This scene can not help but the audience exclaimed, and the forest that turned around also surprised.

It's impossible.

This picture is not what happened to him a year ago. Who recorded it. Why is it released today.

No one can explain the question of forest.

Eight Ye continues to shout, saliva all spurts to appear rainbow soon.

"Sixth, Shijia, Shichen."

When the light beam came down, Shi Chen closed his eyes and was keeping his eyes closed.

In the water curtain and the sky, xuanjuedan appears. The figure of Shichen slowly emerges from behind xuanjuedan. Her eyes are firm as iron and motionless as mountains.

"Seventh, Shuijia, shuishiquan."

Just after the light column fell on shuishiquan, shuishiquan got up slowly. Today, he is very unusual. He is covered with a netherworld armor and looks very handsome.

Slowly raised a hand, suddenly countless women fell to the ground, this moment, for the water and stone spring, but many women.

In the water curtain, there is a continuous flow of water. A sword wanders among them. The water and stone spring flows with the waves, and the sword hovers around him.

"Eighth, Donghua, Lu Fan."

The light is shining, and Lu Fan's mouth has a light smile.

On the stand, Han Feng stood up and shouted, "brother Lu fan, I want to give you a baby."

Next to lingyao elder martial brother and so on, Han Feng was immediately dragged down. It's no shame.

But with the cry of Han Feng, the name of Lu Fan was heard throughout the fighting field.

Han Wushuang looks back at Han Feng and shouts, "shame me again. I will not beat you to death."

Han Feng laughed loudly, pointing to Lu Fan's water curtain Tianhua, and laughed: "Lu Fan's younger martial brother is loading home this time."

In the water curtain and the sky, the sword without a front falls from the sky, while Lu fan falls on the sword without a front.

Behind is the thunder and the flame, the clothes are flying, the hands are carrying.

This picture, Lu Fan remembers, is the scene when he went to rescue Wukong spirit. I didn't expect that it would be released like this today.

In the grandstand, in the corner, the veil covers the face, and the dancing spirit with smiling eyes sends out the laughter like a silver bell.

Not far away from her is Dong Pang and others.

At this time, besides Lao Liu, Dong Pang was surrounded by a group of introverted warriors. Dongpang pointed to the direction of the Han family and said, "that's right there. Lu Fan's brothers. Two days ago, they came for a drink. I saw that they were all good young people. Anyone of you who wants to find a successor can try it. "

Old Liu chuckled: "I found a good seedling, but I haven't been able to do it for more than ten years. Now it's better to sit in the capital and have a drink. One by one, the good seedlings come out. It's really like birds of a feather flock together. Unexpectedly, several senior brothers of Lu Fan have good qualifications. "

Mrs. Yang said with a smile: "then you should divide it quickly. Lu fan will be mine. "

Xuanyuan's old ghost said quietly: "the beauty of thinking. We haven't finished. "

Lao Liu shouted, "yes, it's not over yet. Continue tomorrow. "

"The martial arts of Wen are all compared," said Mrs. Yang. You don't have a winner. What else do you want to compete with. "

Old Liu and Xuanyuan old ghost said in a different voice: "drink more."

Mrs. Yang was stunned at first, then smiled softly.

All three were smiling as if they were safe.

Only the east fat person lightly shakes his head, murmurs: "these three people, estimate this life is incomparable."

In the wudaochang, eight light pillars and eight martial artists have been introduced.

Eight Ye stepped forward a few steps, suddenly took out a bamboo tube in his hand and said: "today's draw in the battle of the top eight is decided, but today's draw is different from the past. Later, I will throw eight jade sticks into the sky, which one you snatch is which one. After the jade sign, there are numbers, one against two, two against three, and so on. Is there any doubt? "

Lu Fan's smile is even better.

Interestingly, today's competition arrangement is not controlled by his royal highness. It seems to be fair to listen to the rules. It's a miracle.

On the sky, the emperor of Qin and Shang also looked at Qin Yun with a light smile and said, "Qin Yun, how do you think of using this method to draw lots? It's very interesting."

The prince Qin Yun bowed back and said, "father, my son's ministers just think that there will be another son's ministers to draw lots. It's unfair. Therefore, he gave up the jade autograph and let yunmufeng arrange it. This man was highly appreciated by his father. He thought it was fair and would not make mistakes in the full view of the public. "

The emperor of Qin and Shang said with a smile, "OK, very good. You have made progress at last. "

In this sentence, the prince Qin Yun is shocked. Why does it sound so. Now there's progress. Before that.

In the martial arts arena, eight Ye glances at the whole arena and sees no one has any objection. He takes out the jade stick in the barrel and chuckles: "then, it's going to start."

everyone stares at eight Ye's hand. Suddenly, eight Ye gently throws it into the air, and the figure of eight people disappears instantly,