Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

Jiang Wucheng's active apology caused Elder Bai to block his chest in one breath, and he couldn't send it out.

"Elder."

Tyrant Sword said weakly: "Forget it, I can't participate in the big competition anymore after this cut, so be it, at least...I see my future path."

Ba Dao's eyes were filled with a strong light of confidence.

"Ok."

Although Elder Bai was not reconciled, he was relieved when he thought that Lantian jade could recover from the serious injury: "Don't worry, this Lantian jade can instantly recover all your injuries, and you can participate again."

The sudden eruption of Tyrant Blade was like a black horse, but it made Elder Bai agitated.

Even the elder Shen on the stage nodded to Ba Dao, very satisfied with this disciple's performance.

Further away, when the elders of other peaks looked at Feiyu Peak, their eyes were obviously jealous.

The performance of Tyrannical Blade made everyone see his potential clearly. As long as he didn't fall in the middle, he was a supreme powerhouse in the future.

"Elder."

Tyrant Dao's face was bitter: "I can only use this knife once in three days, and...only this one."

"Mute."

Hearing this, Elder Bai's heart suddenly stunned, this kind of thing can never let others know.

Overlord: "..."

It doesn't matter, anyway, he has already made the top 36, that's enough.

He was so tired that the knife had emptied all his power, and then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep without anyone seeing it. In his body, the seal that had just been opened by external force closed again. , Countless mysterious and strange lines entwined his bloodline, sealing his cultivation to the point of body quenching eightfold again.

"Elder Wei."

Elder Bai looked at the top and said, "The Tyrant Sword was severely injured and he can no longer participate in the next competition."

"can."

Elder Wei nodded.

He stood motionless from start to finish.

He hadn't controlled Jiang Wucheng of Han Haifeng before, it seemed that he was a referee and didn't care about anything else.

On the other side, Jiang Wucheng also took the initiative to concede defeat for Lan.

Neither of them has the ability to continue fighting, and the road to the great comparison can only end here.

...

On the ring.

The battle that stopped because of the sudden eruption of the Tyrant Sword unfolded again.

"boom!"

This time, the battle ended quickly as soon as it started.

Under the sky full of blood and wolf smoke, a demon **** walked in the world, shattering a huge arm that fell from the sky, and he also brought with him...the iron arm Nan Kongzi's body that vomited blood upside down.

"Huhuhu!"

On the ring, Ye Yusheng was panting heavily.

He is really tired.

Iron Arm Nan Kongzi's strength really surpassed his expectations. It was very strong and shocking.

Sure enough, none of the top ten on the top 100 list is a good match.

With that pair of iron fists, every blow was like a steamed bun in a savage collision, and his whole body hurt.

But he won in the end, and under the hard shock, he would blast off the ring with the iron arm of the cities with brute force, and then jumped to the last ring on the third floor.

"Brother Ye, you are the best."

In the audience, the girl stood beside Elder Bai happily, jumping and shouting, her face flushed with excitement.

It's not just him.

Elder Bai also laughed.

Ye Yusheng is his favorite disciple, and he is very happy to achieve such an achievement.

Most importantly, Ye Yusheng's representative is Feiyufeng.

And not only Ye Yusheng, they Feiyufeng and Donghong successfully advanced. Unfortunately, Dongfang Wenxia's situation is not very good.

As he expected, Dongfang Wenxia was defeated, and it was defeated by a woman.

It was just this woman who made everyone's eyes a trace of doubt and...disgust.

This woman is really ugly, with freckles and birthmarks on her face, ugly to make people sick.

But it was such a woman who personally defeated Dongfang Wenxia.

"Ah...I see."

Someone in the audience finally guessed the identity of the woman: "She is... the ugly girl Mo Luoying, the only killer who showed her true face in the last law enforcement team."

"Wow!"

The words of those who spoke in the audience directly caused an uproar.

Because the ugly girl Mo Luoying is the youngest female disciple under the seat of God Nie Sha who holds the sword of law enforcement, and the only female disciple who has not become an inner disciple.

The ugly girl Mo Luoying, like Liu Feiyan, was personally accepted as a disciple by the Lord of Yifeng before entering the inner gate.

Although Nie Shashen is not the peak master, he is in charge of the strongest sword of the Clear Sky School, the Killing God Sword, and at the same time... is also a powerful existence known as the number one person in the Clear Sky School.

The appearance of his disciple was enough to cause an uproar.

As soon as this woman won, she jumped to the third ring, standing opposite her... is Donghong.

The next battle ended at a faster speed.

The sick monarch Ren Song triumphed and stood in front of the black knife Qin Long. The two had been grieving for a long time, here... they would resolve all grievances.

Sha Hai Shi Zhener triumphed and stood in front of Ye Yusheng.

Barefooted Zhao Meng was defeated, his opponent, the strong from the previous Outer Top 100 list, won the victory and stood in the ring where the fisherman was.

The Confucian Song Junxing had good luck. His opponent was not the strong left over from the previous session, but only the 17th outer disciple on the top 100 list of this session. His victory was without suspense, standing by Liu Feiyan. On the ring.

Because Badao and Haiwanglan were defeated at the same time as they kept their promises, there were only 11 people in the top twelve, and the emperor was bye.

This is the unanimous idea of ​​everyone, let the emperor bye be the best choice, after all, no one wants to encounter this powerful existence that can reverse the cultivation base and rebuild the body tempering realm.

There was no joy in the king's face, only peace.

Because no matter whether he is fighting or not, his emperor's throne is doomed, and no one can compete with him for the first place.

At this point, other people's battles have also been determined.

Ye Yusheng played against Shi Zhener.

Donghong fights the ugly woman Mo Luoying.

Liu Feiyan vs. Confucian Song Junxing.

Black knife Qin Long fights the fisherman.

The fisherman heard about the battle.

The six arenas, no matter where they are, are extremely eye-catching.

Before the battle started, everyone in the spectators felt a kind of suffocation.

"call!"

Elder Wei's mood was not as calm as it was at the beginning.

The eleven people in front of him are the future of Clear Sky School.

Every time in the big competition, they will witness the future of Clear Sky School.

"You have a quarter of an hour to adjust your breath. After a quarter of an hour, the game will continue." Elder Wei took a deep breath and said.

Hearing that, people who have injuries on their bodies or who have consumed too much sit down and adjust their breath quickly.

Only the emperor took a calm look below, and then jumped directly onto one of the three arenas on the fourth floor.

Going up is the last arena.

The final arena is the final battleground.

The symbol is honor, prestige, dignity, everything will be decided in the last arena.