Chapter 22

No matter how fierce the war is, or what, the competition will continue. Whoever is high or low, they are all cluster people after all!

"Golden eye, hurry up. If you don't hurry up, cluster ratio can't catch up." at the edge of the distant cloud and fog mountains, there is a wolf king slowly coming to Zhanjun. There is a teenager sitting on the wolf king. The teenager is very nervous!

This man is no one else, but Zhan Tian, who came to Yunwu Mountain to practice. Now he has been out for more than 70 days. According to the calculation of time, his family cluster should compete in cluster now. If he doesn't go back, he will have no chance to compete with him:

In the cluster, no one remembers him. He can only use action to make the cluster people remember themselves!

The wolf king was also pitiful. He wasted his time and ran fast.

After giving an order to the wolf king, Zhan Tian entered the cultivation state again. The formula of heaven and earth turned around, and the surrounding earth Qi was absorbed.

He has basically completed his cultivation of skills. The Qingfeng thirteen swords completed their cultivation half a month ago. The laughing sword is the same in the sky, but he has cultivated a set of yellow level advanced skills later. This skill is special. Now he has reached the mid-term stage of cultivation. There is still a distance to complete his cultivation. His combat skills are only the overlord axe and the overlord axe. His cultivation is complete! Ice attribute has not reached Xiaocheng! But it's already great:

Like Zhan Tian, he began to practice at the age of 14. If he hadn't practiced the formula of heaven and earth, it would be terrible. He is still a warrior in the lower territory of soldiers.

Soon after the end of the second round, it was already in the afternoon, because in the later stage, the weak disciples were eliminated, and the rest were strong disciples!

Therefore, it takes more and more time.

After the second round, only 50 people were promoted,??? Most of them are disciples of soldiers above the peak. Of course, some of them are disciples of soldiers with good luck.

In short, being able to enter the third round more or less represents some strength.

Zhanhe and Zhanshan also entered the third round, but with their strength, they can enter the top 30 at most. After all, they have just broken through the next stage of the war, and there is still a gap with those old brands.

After the second round, the next is the third round.

The third round of competition is still a one-on-one competition. All martial artists rearrange and get the number.

Soon, the number was collected.

But Zhan Tian hasn't appeared in the martial arts arena yet, which makes Zhan Ju worried to death. She turns around and asks, "Grandpa, why hasn't my brother come back? It's the third round."

"It's all right. You don't believe your brother Zhan Tian," Zhan Tian's grandfather joked.

"Grandpa, ignore you" blushed and turned away.

The old man looked and laughed:

It's funny to be seen by the elders nearby. The little girl will be shy:

"What did they say? Hasn't Zhan Tian come back yet? I heard the dog say he was killed by him. What's the matter?" then an elder said to himself.

In the martial arts arena, from time to time, there are people flying backward, and from time to time, the shadow of Swords is frightening, etc

"Please come on the 5th and the 45th," the referee said loudly:

Before I finished speaking, I saw a figure, flashing up, wearing a white robe and long sharp nosed monkey cheeks. He looked like he wanted to vomit at the age of 17 or 18. What kind of collocation is this? Holding a sword, the green light on the sword is very dazzling

At this time, a man also came out of the crowd. It was a short white gourd, but it was fat, not ugly, in a red robe, empty hands

"I'm fat Liu, please give me some advice"

"Hahaha, what fat Liu, admit defeat. I don't want to fight you," said the sharp mouth loudly, very arrogant:

"I'm very confident. I'm afraid I'll admit it later." don't look at his fat. In fact, I'm still very proud. People are alive. No one is not proud, but some people hide him, but some people take it with them. This is the difference between people!

"Iron fist like mountain"

"One sword cut"

The martial arts arena was shocked:

"When have they been so good? How come I've never seen them before?"

"Sharp mouth is too rude"

"Liu pangzi is also very angry with Meng. He took a sword with his bare hands and cut it. Since it's all right, it's great."

Seeing this scene, many disciples discussed it, and there were many girls with five pointed stars in their eyes!

"Boy, great"

"You're not young either. Look at the fat man. I'll clean you up."

"Iron fist three series, ugly, look at your arrogance"

"Hum, hum, a sword flutters"

The sword light and fist shadow came out in an instant and enveloped the martial arts field. It's very spectacular. I don't know how many moves I've made!

But they are too powerful. Whether it's fist shadow or sword light, they disappear as soon as they reach them. It seems that it hasn't happened. They can see that the eyes of the martial arts around them are straight.

"That's great"

"So handsome"

Many young girls are excited about it and keep their eyes on it:

The elders on one side are talking about it. You always blush when you say something to me.

"Cluster leader, these two are good. Those who have just fought have such strong combat power at the peak of their next stage. When they arrive at the war division, they will be famous in Baiyun country, even in southern country, good seedlings," said an elder happily.

The elders around are very friendly, but Zhan Gouzi's master is silent. Look at his expression, he seems to be waiting for something!

On the side of the martial arts arena, Zhan Tianya was also thoughtful. Beside him, there were several young people who "should be two good opponents". They also talked endlessly. The younger martial brother not far away from them was not much weaker than himself, or even stronger than himself.

At this time, the sword light and fist shadow disappeared, and the two Taoist shadows fell on the martial arts field.

"One move will win or lose," said sharp mouth with a smile.

"As you wish"

Before saying anything, the air around Jianzui surged in, and gradually the momentum on Jianzui increased in vain. I don't know when a silver long sword appeared in his hand and held it with both hands:

On the other hand, Liu pangzi was the same, but he took out a knife.

"Cross sword kill"

"Five steps and one knife"

The shadow of sword light Sabre passed by:

"What a powerful skill"

"They are expected to be in the top five"

"It's crazy. This skill is at least mysterious."

The two figures flew out backwards. Liu pangzi vomited a mouthful of blood and his sharp mouth fell motionless!

At the last move, his Qi was pumped too much. Under which move, Liu pangzi was weakened by one point. He was bombarded by one-third of the energy, flew upside down, and fell unconscious when he landed. Liu pangzi was ok, but he vomited blood by the impact of the last afterwave. There was no way. The Qi was almost pumped.

"Liu pangzi won the first, second and fifth games. Let's continue." the referee was stunned and said loudly.