In the second match of the final eight, the collision between Southwest Division and Mordor division came to a climax in the second round.

The power of emperor Xinglian's outburst can be said to be terror after he initially saw his own heart.

Ten minutes later, Yang Chao was defeated and Emperor Xing's left hand bone was broken. His life and blood were consumed greatly. It can be said that he was seriously injured!

But even in this state, Emperor Xinglian didn't flinch. He still decided to defend the challenge. Within the time allowed by the rules, he used pills to deal with the injury. After recovering his Qi and blood, he came on stage again.

In the next three games, he continued to fight alone. In the third game, he won miserably. In the fourth game, he gave up and used the time in exchange to recover.

In the fifth game, he once again stepped on the stage and beat one of the eight layer martial arts practitioners in southwest competition area with his own strength.

Five rounds, three wins in Mordor, promotion!

The victory of these three rounds was all done by Emperor Xing alone. At the end of the day, countless ordinary people in the audience around kept silent, and there was only one word hovering in their mind.

Tragic!

No matter what they think, they don't think it's just a contest. How can these warriors come to power? They seem to be fighting for life and death.

After watching the last tragic victory, Emperor Xinglian, who was almost carried down on a stretcher, was silent.

"The sternum is broken, three ribs are broken, the left arm is broken, and the right leg is cut with a long knife, which is nearly 30 cm long... Even if the emperor's family has all kinds of special medicinal materials, it will take at least a month to recover."

Wang Xu's eyes flashed. He got up slowly and looked at the emperor Xinglian who was carried by him. He said calmly: "to tell you the truth, because someone in your emperor's family had a conflict with me, I didn't think much of you before.

But now, you've won my respect. At least, you have begun to see what your inner desire is. Unlike most of the young children in the martial arts family outside, they seem to be bright in appearance, but in fact they are just rubbish inside. "

"Can let Prince Wang praise, my emperor line company commander face!"

Emperor line even grinned, and then eyes closed, so faint in the past.

Naturally, there was a panic afterwards. However, Wang Xu saw at a glance that emperor Xinglian was just wasting too much mental energy and taking off power. He didn't intervene. Instead, he let the medical staff of Wumeng carry out the treatment process.

……

At the same time, outside the arena, the game is still going on.

However, Wang Xu is no longer concerned. Today, he is only in the top eight and in the top four. There are two days of rest in the middle to calm the mood and recover the health of the members of each detachment.

Only that night, when the Wumeng announced the final quota of the top four, Wang xucai paid a little attention to the list of the top four.

The imperial capital division, the northwest division, the magic capital division, and the North China division.

Almost all of the teams in the four divisions have made outstanding achievements in the final eight.

Rudixinglian, in the next two days, he was about to be discussed on the Internet.

What a person horizontal push vertical and horizontal invincible, the first person in the eight, evil god fierce power, a person to support the backbone of the whole magic all competition area and so on.

However, when Emperor Xinglian himself saw these comments, his mood was extremely complicated.

Is he strong?

Strong!

But this kind of strength depends on who to compare with. If it is compared with ordinary people, he is naturally the pronoun of devil and invincible. Even if the other two stars, Zhang Peng in Kyoto and ye Jianyi in northwest, stand out in the final eight, he will not feel ashamed.

But

When countless people praise him, a few people know that, compared with Wang Xu, he is only a mole ant, isn't he?

"That man... Is really strong. No wonder uncle Wujue died in his hands, and no one in his family investigated him. Originally, I thought it was because he was chosen as the "fiance" by the young master of my family. Maybe most people in my family have similar ideas with me. "

Emperor Xing even wry smile, slowly exhaled a breath, the mood is more complex: "but now it seems, maybe no one in the family to find him trouble, or a good thing to be thankful..."

……

The day before the last four.

At 5 p.m., mordu high speed railway station.

A group of seventeen or eighteen year old girls chirped out of the station, and the noise spread around with the wind.

"Sister Qi, do you think boss Xu will be angry when he knows that we are skipping class secretly and come to see his game?"

"Nonsense, brother Xu will be angry, but he doesn't know if we come here, is it xiaoqueer?"

"Call me Phoenix! How many times have you said, call me Phoenix

"OK, little Phoenix... Ah, don't get excited, sister Phoenix! I was wrong! Sister Phoenix

"It's too late. I won't scratch you..."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Young and lively girls are chasing and fighting. If Wang Xu is here, he will immediately find that the leaders are not Liu Yuqi and Kong fengque. Who else can they be?

……

The headquarters building of morduwumeng.

In the garden villa on the roof of the top floor, there are three people sitting opposite each other at this time, an old man and two middle-aged men.

A cup of blue and white tea on the tea table opened and closed slightly, and the faint fragrance of tea floated out of it. Then the old man slowly opened his eyes, reached out his hand, picked up the tea cup, sniffed it gently, and then calmly said:

"What is that man doing these two days?"

"Mr. Huo, Mr. Wang has been practicing in seclusion. There is nothing else." Zhou Tianli quickly straightened up, slightly lowered his head to report.

Mr. Huo nodded, then turned to another middle-aged man and continued to ask, "Lin Zhi, what about Kowloon college? Two of their disciples died, and a tutor from liupin master's field is on our side. Can't we just ignore them? "

The contact between Wumeng and xuankongcheng Jiulong college has always been in the charge of Zhang Linzhi, the general director of the branch of modu Wumeng.

Hearing the speech, Zhang Linzhi shook his head

"Teacher, maybe it's because of the power of emperor Jiang Yue. Kowloon university doesn't mean to pursue further.

From the attitude of the person I contacted, they even seemed to care nothing about the general. It's just like the death of an expert in the field of six major divisions is very common, and it doesn't deserve special attention at all. "

"I don't care about the death of liupin's big division?"

Huo's brow instantly wrinkled up, and his face became extremely dignified. He said in a deep voice: "is that rumor true? Is there a stronger nine level martial arts master in the big division?"

Zhang Linzhi nodded with a wry smile: "it's not just the Ninth level wuzun. According to my contact with the other side, it's said that the founder of Jiulong university is even a super power of Wudi level.

Even if the founder is a person thousands of years ago and has long disappeared, but even so, the inside information of Kowloon university is extremely terrible. The martial arts masters in the large division are only the weak in the middle and lower levels, and those above the martial arts masters can be called masters and strong. "

At this point, Zhang Linzhi's face became slightly pale: "now, the opening of the gate is irresistible, and the time left for us is only about a year and a half at most.

If after a year and a half, when the door is completely opened and the two worlds are officially integrated, if we in China are not suppressed by Wudi level masters, the future will be... "

"Will worry!"

Old Huo was speechless for a long time. Finally, he took a long breath and said:

"Not worrying, but very worrying!"

Suddenly, Huo turned his head to look at Zhou Tianli, who had been listening to him for a long time, and said word by word:

"Listen carefully, from now on, you must satisfy all the demands of that man. It is very likely that our hope for the future of Huaxia will fall on him!"

"Ah?"

Zhou Tianli was stunned. Then he was shocked and nodded

"Yes, Mr. Huo!"

However, in the moment of bowing his head, Zhou Tianli's eyes flashed a trace of doubt.

How did that person get involved with the hope of Huaxia's future?