A square arena rose slowly from the middle of the previous huge circular arena under the gaze of everyone.

"Why is there only one ring raised?" Someone asked suddenly. After all, there are 64 matches. In his opinion, when will it take to fight in groups.

And the person next to him taunted decisively: "One is not enough? How many do you want? Are you still fighting as a practitioner? Is it an outside boxing match? It takes hours to fight."

"That is, in the duel between cultivators, the victory or defeat is only in an instant, and the 120 eight-to-64 competition is basically a crushing game. Even if it is 64 games, it will end soon."

As a result, just as the tester said, when the ring was fixed, two testers were teleported to it, and then, before everyone could react, the game was over.

"Moxi Landis won the first game, and the game continues."

"What happened just now, the tester who raised the question before obviously hasn't recovered yet.

"Stupid, I told you, it's all a crushing game, it's over soon, you better stop asking about this and that, and watch the game with peace of mind." Someone shook his head, looked at him and said with disdain.

The competition of the second group in this city has already started, the man didn't look around this time, he was busy talking about his attention on the ring.

On the stage between the two young men, one was wearing a scarlet gown and the other was wearing a green gown with a blue belt. They were both traditional continental costumes. Although they looked a little weird with their typical Western faces, they were supported by the spirit of cultivators. Next, there is not much sense of violation.

The young man in red robe held a pointed spear, and with a stabbing move, he rushed towards the man in green robe. The man in green robe had a strange weapon, a pair of curved sabers in the shape of a half moon.

He didn't have the slightest fear in the face of the stabbing flaming spear. He waved the two knives in his hands, cutting out layers of blade light, but the densely packed blade light did not fly out, but miraculously stopped in mid-air. A thick barrier of saber light was formed, trying to resist the attack of the red-robed youth.

But the red-robed youth dismissed it, he was well aware of how powerful his thrust was, and he slammed into the green-robed man's sword defense without the slightest scruple.

"boom!"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise that almost pierced everyone's eardrums. It lasted for a few seconds, and the sound disappeared. When everyone looked at the ring, the red-robed youth had disappeared, leaving only the green-robed man half-kneeling on the ground , panting violently.

"In the second game, Nelm won the Mongolian Empire, and the game continued."

"What about the people from Heeryuan, why did they disappear?" A tester who was watching the battle suddenly asked.

But no one answered his question. Seeing this, Qin Chuan said to him, "Dead!"

"Dead?" The man's voice suddenly increased several decibels, and then he asked, "What about his body?"

"It's gone, it was broken down into a blood mist by the sword light, if you don't believe me, look at the blood on the ground."

After hearing Qin Chuan's words, the trainee jumped up, and found a bloodstain that was being gradually absorbed by the ring, and looked at the green-robed man in astonishment.

"When did Nelm become so strong?"

However, before they could continue to think about it, the third round of competition began.

The outside audience watched the life-and-death fights with real knives and guns, and they were so excited that they couldn't speak. How could they see such exciting scenes of blood and blood on weekdays.

"This is too cool. The big brother who was carrying a mace just now is really manly. This is the real aesthetics of violence. I love it."

"Haha, that's a tester from my Nanyu country, how about it, it's not weaker than your Qin Chuan!"

"Brother, don't talk nonsense. Although that guy is good, he is still far behind James and Harry and his ilk. How can he be compared with Qin Shen? Qin Qin is not on the same level as them. "

"Hehe, are the people of Dazhou already confident to this extent now? A little Qin Chuan has been praised to the sky by you. Later, we will see how my handsome son of the Red Sun Empire, God of War, will hang and beat Qin Xianyu .”

"The shameless one is here again, everyone run away."

"I'm going, everyone, watch the broadcast, a group of dark horses have appeared!" A netizen suddenly exclaimed.

"I'm watching, I'm watching, don't make noise, let me be quiet."

Looking at the battle in the arena, Qin Chuan seemed to have expected it, and smiled slightly, but the others did not have his eyes, and everyone at the moment did not know how to express their feelings in words.

Because in the arena, Liqier, the black and skinny young man they were least optimistic about, is now like a thin hungry wolf, tearing the bearded man who laughed at him to pieces.

"No.40 Liqier won the seven rounds, and the game continues."

"Brother Qin, what's going on? You asked me about Liqier before, did you already know that he is powerful?" Only now did Susan understand why Qin Chuan asked herself about Liqier before.

"Yes, I had some conjectures before, but I'm not sure." Qin Chuan nodded and said.

"Then Brother Qin has discovered other people with hidden strength." Ge Luo also asked curiously at this moment.

"Well, of course there is, but it's not convenient for me to say." The person Qin Chuan was talking about was naturally himself, so of course he couldn't say it out.

A few people didn't say much, they all expressed their understanding, obviously they misunderstood Qin Chuan's meaning.

"Now that it's Harry, Xiuzi will be next!" Qin Chuan suddenly changed the subject.

When Jingjima Hideko heard that it was her turn to play so soon, she panicked and said, "Ah! Do you have to go up and fight? Can you use other methods to decide the outcome?"

Her childish language immediately attracted everyone's attention, including Puerweis's.

Seeing that his next opponent was such a delicate little girl, Puerweiss suddenly became beastly, smiled cruelly at Hideko Ijima, then licked his lips, and made a gesture of wiping her neck to her, This made Hideko Jingjima, who was not very courageous at all, panicked and panicked, almost crying.

Susan quickly comforted her: "Sister Xiuzi, don't panic. If you really think you can't beat him, you can just surrender after you go up, and then he will have nothing to do with you."

Hideko Jingjima calmed down now, but she still asked worriedly: "Is this really useful?"

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