Chapter 655

Name:Martial God Conqueror Author:Yu Feng
But at this time, Xu chuyun seemed to feel no pain in his body at all. He could not believe that he would be defeated by Du Shaofu, and he was defeated so simply.

His man Wang Tianzi and his Petrochemical military pulse were so vulnerable in front of Du Shaofu.

"You are defeated."

Du Shaofu looked at Xu chuyun with clear eyes. Some time ago, in the barren space, he once again made a lot of progress in understanding the mysterious form, and the power of driving the mysterious form became more and more powerful.

"It's impossible. It's impossible. I can't lose to you."

Xu chuyun looked at Du Shaofu with a look of resentment. His pupils were covered with blood. He didn't know what was going on. He seemed to have a surge of blood. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"Well, the first round is over."

On the high platform, elder Hu sankun came out, and the voice of mysterious gas sounded in the ears of many onlookers around. All of a sudden, the whispers and shouts around him gradually subsided, and gradually began to restore silence.

Many of them looked at elder Hu sankun on the high platform with awe and respect. The position of elder Hu in the clan was not weak. Among all the disciples, he was always very popular.

There are two deacons of the appearance of the end of the scene, will be sluggish at this time Xu chuyun helped down.

Xu chuyun's eyes were dull and full of resentment. He didn't struggle. He let the two deacons help him. At this time, he was afraid that he was also aware that he had been defeated and had no strength to do anything.

Looking at the disciple on the square, elder Hu sankun said faintly: "at the end of the first round, you 16 can enter the secret cultivation in Zongzhong. The next step is to fight for the first place. The last one of you will be able to get a reward of high-quality Taoist tools. At the same time, this is also your opportunity to prove yourself."

After a pause, elder Hu sankun continued: "to fight for the first place, there will be a slight change in the rules. It will be a draw. In the contest, no one should deliberately kill or entangle. All will be judged by the Presbyterian group. Violators will be severely punished. You can understand."

"I see!"

Everyone nodded, but in fact, it is clear in the hearts of all the people that the strength of the last 16 people is almost the same. In this kind of competition, everyone will go all out, and the strength of both sides is not much different. Naturally, problems will inevitably arise when taking time. Therefore, we should see our own discretion.

With the voice of Hu sankun, the deacon of Zongzhong carried out a black signboard, which contained a lot of jade sticks.

"You can start drawing lots now. There are black and white jade bars in it. The numbers on each jade bar are from one to four. They are black and white jade sticks, and each has two No. 1 jade sticks. On the sixteen jade signboards, there are four No.1 jade signers, four No.2 jade signers, four No.3 jade signers, and four No.4 jade signboards. At that time, four people who have won the same number will compete with the jade signer of the same color for one round, eight winners in the next round, and then continue to fight with the winners of the same number of jade. After the last four winners, there will also be four people with different jade numbers. The last number will be against No. 4, No. 2 against No. 3, and then two of the final winners will compete for the first place. "

Elder Hu sankun's words echoed in the square, saying, "I can understand. If there is no doubt, you can start drawing lots now."

"I see."

Everyone nodded, there was no doubt, as for the rules of competition, it seems that people have already known.

It is not difficult for Du Shaofu to understand that the draw is once and for all. It seems complicated, but in fact it is extremely simple.

At first, there will be four No. 1 jade sticks on the sixteen jade sticks, two black ones and two white ones.

At first, the first round was to draw two white No. 1 players and draw two black No. 1 players to fight as well.

Finally, the winner of the two white jade sticks and the two black jade sticks will go on to the next round.

The same is true for those who draw No.2, No.3 and No.4 jade signers.

At the end of the day, there are only four people left, that is, four people with different jade numbers, and then they are competing for the top two and the first.

After the crowd nodded and understood, the draw began under the supervision of the Deacon Dharma protector.

The onlookers around, at this time, are whispering one by one, and begin to discuss who can win the first in the end.

For the onlookers around, Sima Muhan, Du Shaofu and the other three people, Wang Tianzi, had the highest voice at this time.

Among them, Sima Muhan and Du Shaofu had the highest voice. After Du Shaofu easily defeated Xu chuyun, it was no doubt that the disciples of ancient Tianzong were greatly shocked.

In the discussion at this time, Du Shaofu's voice was much higher than before, and even could not be under Sima Muhan.

After drawing lots, Du Shaofu saw the jade stick in his hand, which was black No.1 jade stick. He just glanced slightly. He saw Sima Muhan, not far away, but a white jade slip with No. 2 on it."This is bad luck."

At this time, suddenly came the voice of Hao Biao, holding a white No. 1 jade stick in his hand, and looking at Du Shaofu's black No. 1 jade stick, his fat face suddenly turned ugly.

Hao Biao was very clear that even if he won the first round at this time, he would surely meet Du Shaofu in the next round. We can imagine the outcome at that time.

"There seems to be something worse than me."

All of a sudden, Hao Bian's eyes looked at Mu Jiajia. Seeing Mu Jiajia holding a black No. 1 jade stick in his hand, he immediately began to laugh.

Sometimes people are like this, when they feel that their luck is not good, suddenly see someone's luck is worse than their own, they will immediately feel much better.

Hao Biao is like this. Seeing Mu Jiajia around him, he is about to meet Du Shaofu in the first round. He immediately feels that his luck is good.

At the end of the draw, sixteen people gave out their numbers, and many of them were dejected.

For the eleven outstanding Tianzi people, if they meet those three people Wang Tianzi, they will naturally be a little depressed.

Among them, Mu Jiajia and another outstanding person, one to Du Shaofu, the other to Sima Muhan, the mood in their hearts is more imaginable.

"All right, the draw is over, and we'll fight each other."

Elder Hu sankun's eyes swept the whole hall. All the people who drew lots had finished their drawing. The voice dropped. He saw that the sixteen people had already looked for their opponents. After nodding slightly, accompanied by the mysterious voice, he continued to reverberate in the square and said, "now, the duel begins!"

There was a brief silence all around.

At the next moment, sixteen people stood in the field, waiting for the battle. Their swords were at full blast, and the dark air was surging. Their eyes were all vigilant and looked at their opponents.

"I didn't expect that Mu Jiajia should have fallen in love with Du Shaofu. This is not very good luck."

"Qi Minghui is not as lucky as the eldest lady."

“………………”

Among all the people's comments, the 16 people in the field had already started to collide suddenly. The powerful dark gas touched each other. With the rune flashing, a series of low energy muffled noises suddenly spread.

"BAM Bang Bang..."

The figures flickered and the runes waved, and one by one they went directly into the fight.

Most of the people's cultivation strength is almost the same, no need to explore, it's a direct battle.

Maybe people don't have a lot of expectations for the first place, but to be able to fight with others, on the one hand, to test their own strength, and on the other hand, they also want to defeat their opponents. The higher the ranking, the higher the status and prestige in Zongzhong, so we should go all out.

"President, I know I can't beat you, but I still want to try."

Mu Jiajia looks at Du Shaofu, but she is helpless.

With a smile, Du Shaofu said, "let's do it."

"Well, I'm not at all polite."

Mu Jiajia squeezed out a smile, then the fingerprints congealed, and the energy of the surrounding sky began to fluctuate and began to condense the rune array.

Du Shaofu looked at Mu Jiajia with great interest. From his elder brother Zhen Qingchun's mouth, he knew that the martial arts practitioner's pulse and soul were above the nine grades, and that was the outstanding posture of a person.

For the rune master, the soul root can be divided into strong and weak, as well as outstanding people and king.

Mu Jiajia, as a outstanding person, has his spiritual root and soul, all of whom are outstanding Chu.

"Boom

As the sky trembled, Mu Jiajia's graceful figure was surrounded by powerful energy and runes. In a short period of time, there were 22 array flags in his hands, and his face was suddenly pale.

"Hula..."

Twenty two array flags were thrown out of Mu Jiajia's hands and suddenly turned into 22 beams of light. They were about to form a huge Fu array.

"Whew, whew..."

Du Shaofu moved, and the fingerprints in his hands changed. Then, one by one, the runes soared into the sky, like thunder and lightning, blocking the twenty-two runes.

One Rune seems to have a special effect. In the flash of runes, 22 runes light beams are directly dissolved into broken runes, which are transformed into a stream of energy and dissipated in the air.

"Poo Hoo..."

Mu Jiajia's mouth was full of blood, and her pale face was even whiter now.

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