Chapter 956

Lying flat in the pool of blood, star boundless side face, eyes with resentment and hate, looking at the far away shadow, can't help but resent: "hum, don't think you can win me, you can group out, next you will face our Lord, the soul emperor, with you, want to win the Lord, there is no possibility!"

"Ah, for the rest of them, whether they are the soul emperor or the strong one of the northern Xuanzong in the eastern region, I will fight as hard as I can. Even if I can't get through, I will play the momentum of my chenyao sword sect. I don't need you to worry about me."

Yang Qiuyu's cold voice fell and stepped into the transmission array again.

Back in the players' lounge, Yang Qiuyu and his companions clap high five each other, and then come to Bai Chen.

"Well done." Bai Chen smiles happily.

"Thank you for your praise." Yang Qiuyu easily breathed a breath, the original victory and defeat down, the whole person has become a lot easier.

At this time.

The rest room in the western regions.

The bald man, hanging on his knees, finally opened his eyes.

"Unintentionally, it's your turn again, come on!" Yiyi clenched his small fist and said angrily.

But unintentional is not half silk mood waves, straight to the transmission array.

"In the next competition, the red side is the player from the western regions, and the blue side is Yan Daochen from the northern regions -"

Xiao an's voice once again draws the attention of Bai Chen and others.

For this unintentional person who made purple glaze seriously injured at the beginning, they wanted to see what strength he was.

Since the opponent is the player of the northern seed team, then this battle, should be able to try out his bottom?

"The four members of the hero guild are very strong. You'd better pay attention to them." White Chen at this time intentionally reminded a.

Smell speech, Yang Qiuyu bitterly nodded.

Before, she had witnessed the terror of the other side.

I'm afraid this unintentional person is not much weaker than blind youth, is he?

During the discussion, the bald man has appeared on the challenge arena.

"It's going to start..."

The crowd came round one after another, their eyes fixed on the magic eye.

Chu junran's face is very dignified at this moment. In the previous round, she had no intention to defeat ziliuli. She couldn't see clearly. This time, she must see what kind of method the other side has.

Above the challenge arena.

Yan Daochen witnessed the unintentional fist. At the beginning, he began to make a rapid seal. His fingerprints flickered like a phantom. Around him, a storm suddenly rose and gradually turned into a wind wall.

He looked up with indifference, and the Cape behind him was blowing.

All of a sudden, he half clenched his fist and swung it forward.

At this moment, almost all of the players in their respective lounges, eyes are shrinking.

At the moment when he didn't want to punch, the wind wall, which had not yet formed completely, burst in an instant. The burning dust behind the wind wall was also a dull hum. The whole person flew away in an instant. A light smashed into the challenge arena and fell to the ground. Life and death were unknown.

"What --"

Bai Chen and Chu junran exclaimed almost at the same time.

Even the two of them couldn't see the way of attack.

Inadvertently patted the fist, then turned and left indifferently, just like defeating purple glaze, without any expression.

Zheng Zheng's looking at that back figure, and its white Cape fluttering in the wind, Bai Chen's eyes are almost dull.

……

In the quiet lounge, dozens of figures are standing with their eyes down. They are just like lost souls. On everyone's face, there is an inexorable depression.

Clenched to clench a fist, white Chen took a deep breath, suddenly toward own room to walk.

"Where are you going?" Chu junran can't help but ask the first one.

With his back to the crowd, Bai Chen said in a deep voice: "I'll think about how to defeat him."

"Can you really beat him?" Lin Mengyao frowned in despair. She even felt that no one here could take the unintentional blow.

To this, white Chen corners of the mouth start light radian, deep eyes, abnormal calm: "I have not been so excited for a long time, this is called unintentional person, I will be able to beat him!"

Words fall, stone door a open a close, white Chen's figure has already disappeared in situ.

Although Bai Chen's words are a little arrogant, he undoubtedly gives them the last glimmer of light when everyone is hopeless.

The man who has been working miracles may really be able to

At this moment, even the disciples of the Phoenix Temple, who are not happy with Bai Chen, silently have such expectations in their hearts.

Chu junran, stunned, looked straight at the closed stone wall. In Feng's eyes, there was a blue streamer: "Bai Chen, after witnessing the man's strength, you still show your rebellious. You should be strong to this extent Sure enough, attitude determines confidence I will not lose! I swear, it must be me who will play you in the finalAt this moment, in Chu junran's eyes, a glimmer of white streamer flickered inadvertently. No one knew.

As Chu junran enters his room, Lin Mengyao begins to go back to the room and meditate.

All three of them deeply remembered the blow they just missed and began to think about how to deal with it alone.

No matter who bumps into that guy first, they will try their best to beat him!

"Attitude Do you have confidence? "

Yang Qiuyu was in the same place and couldn't recover for a long time.

As a representative of the southern region, Bai Chen, the three of them even dare to challenge the terrible strong. How can she always be timid.

When everyone was at a loss, Xiao an's voice rang out again: "the winner of this game is the eastern region player, Mo Zhibai!"

"Is Shu Kexin defeated again?"

Yang Qiuyu looked at the unwilling and trembling figure in God's eyes. Her eyes were dull.

Purple glass, Shu Kexin, they have lost the chance of the group's second qualification.

Compared with their opponents, their so-called death group may not be the real death group at all.

Because of Chu Sicheng's death, group B's Dongyu player Tianyi scored three points directly, and then came the next.

"In the next competition, the red side is Yang Qiuyu from the southern region, and the blue side is the player from the central region - the most handsome and cool of our central region - the Lord of Jihuang hall! The spirit emperor

All of a sudden, all of the people in the whole venue got up together and cast their eyes to the challenge arena.

"It's me at last!"

Yang Qiuyu's beautiful eyes surged with a touch of determination, facing the different eyes of the people, and went to the transmission array.

"If not, surrender earlier!" The scholar worried.

Hearing the speech, Yang Qiuyu was not nervous, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit: "what about the soul emperor, our three southern region players are not qualified for the top 16, maybe I will be eliminated, but even so, I still have to fight for my life, leaving no regrets to finish this game!"

Voice reverberates in the lounge, and Yang Qiuyu's figure has come to the silent arena

[PS: the third round of popular role voting has ended, and the final popular Wang is: Emperor cat! Next, I will write the personal memories of emperor cat in the appropriate chapter, which will serve as a link between the preceding and the following. Thank you for your support and love! 】