Twelve geniuses eliminated six.

There are six people left, plus Nangong Xiang, who didn't match his opponent and directly promoted, there are seven people.

These seven people are Qin Tian, Jun Xianyue, Nangong Xiang and Zhou Jiao... There are also three people, two men and one woman.

The two men, who were twins, looked like seven or eight points, a golden robe, broad and handsome features, a Yin vulture with cold look and fierce eyes.

The last woman, twenty-three or four years old, is extremely beautiful. She has a long white dress. Although her figure is petite, she is not as perfect and moving as Jun Xianyue, but she also has a little Jasper charm, which makes people want to cherish and love.

"Boy, you've been sitting there for a long time. What are you pretending to do?" Zhou Jiao, who was wearing black armor and had substantive murderous beating in his eyes, looked at the figure in the distance and asked.

After the final punch mode, it took less than two hours, and the physical strength recovered less than half.

Qin Tian opened his eyes and said, "does this have anything to do with you? Just get away if you have nothing to do. Don't talk to me!"

"You...!" Zhou Jiao clenched his teeth. Suddenly, the integral token in his hand gave off a touch of light, and resolutely reached a contact with the integral token in Qin Tian's hand: "this means that the next battle, the two matched to a group."

Ha ha ha.

Zhou Jiao smiled happily: "God help me too! I can wait until this moment, boy. Roll into the challenge arena right away. I'll crush your bones, flesh and blood inch by inch! Anyway, it's worse for you to live than to die."

"Are you recovering your strength? The previous war exhausted your strength." Jun Xianyue said quietly, "I really look up to you. It's just to deal with a lower level of heaven and hell, which has become this virtue. I'm going to defeat you myself. I can't let that guy take advantage of it. How about giving you a hand?"

"I'm sorry, I can't understand what you're talking about." Qin Tianying said.

"You know what you don't understand." Jun Xianyue stood on the challenge arena with a little jade feet: "pointing to the golden robed youth who matched with him, he shouted:" come up quickly! "

eldest brother.

The young man with fierce eyes and wearing a silver robe worried: "this woman, from beginning to end, has unpredictable strength. She is a second kill opponent. At least she is Wang pintian's netherworld. You don't have to fight her."

"Admit defeat directly?" the handsome young man in golden robe struggled and thought.

A big man, what are you doing? Come up, I promise I won't kill you.

Jun Xianyue's voice plays sadistic way.

... you!

Anyway, let a woman be so ironic.

The young man in gold robe was also proud and could not bear it. In a rage, he stood on the challenge arena.

"Boom! Boom!" the power of the origin broke through the heaven and earth: "the first step of cultivation of the top grade of jiuzhuan holy level to taste Tianming realm."

Such a state can be said to be amazing.

However, compared with the West Junxian moon, fireflies are difficult to compete with the bright moon.

A moment and a half passed, and Jun Xianyue did not move.

If the girl doesn't do it, the young man in gold doesn't dare to act rashly.

Half an hour, one hour.

"What's the matter? Doesn't that woman like to kill her opponent with one move? Why don't she do it?"

If you want to know, go and ask her.

Your uncle, why don't you go... What if this woman is fierce and kills me every second?

"Is she deliberately delaying time to let me recover my strength?" Qin Tian looked speechless and was a little moved.

After another hour, the young man in gold couldn't bear it. He dragged the power of the source all over, as if he had sacrificed a profound meaning of the source.

I dare to teach others.

Jun Xianyue played it lightly, his fingers flicked slightly, and a mysterious streamer tore open the original meaning without effort.

Seeing the profound meaning of their origin, they can't hurt each other. The young people in gold robes are under great pressure. They are suffering in spirit and will: "OK... The girl has unparalleled strength. I'm willing to bow down."

ha-ha.

"Want to admit defeat." Jun Xianyue glanced at Qin Tian who was still sitting under the stage and said, "if you dare to admit defeat, I'll kill you!"

In a word, it is difficult to hide the domineering and self-confidence.

The young man in golden robe shivered: "girl, don't deceive people too much!... it really makes me anxious, and you will pay the price!"

"I didn't say I killed you?" Jun Xianyue yawned and sat on the ground, holding her cheeks in her small hand and looking up at the sky without anything.

It is the first time that such a complicated and confusing battle scene has emerged since the duel of the land list war.

Sweating, the young man in golden robes bit his teeth: "what does this woman want to do!"

One hour, two hours... Three hours.

From the mental tension, guarding against Jun Xianyue, to later, the young man in gold couldn't stand it and sat on the ground.

"Your physical strength has recovered completely!" under the challenge arena, Qin Tian got up and sent a message to Jun Xianyue: "stop the ink, you can start fighting."

oh

Jun Xianyue jumped up.

"Not good!" the young man in golden robe hurriedly stood up, like a great enemy.

You can admit defeat.

Jun Xianyue didn't make a move, but mocked; "I can't bear to kill you, a obedient man like you."

"Who do you think I am? Let me admit defeat and do whatever I want?" the young man in gold clenched his fist tightly.

Qin Tian looked at the young man in golden robe sympathetically.

"So you don't want to admit defeat, then I'll send you to hell." Jun Xianyue's slender fingertips were creepy, and the dazzling and blazing spirit disc rose around.

No, No.

... I admit defeat.

The young man in gold jumped out of the challenge arena.

"Ha ha." Jun Xianyue was satisfied and quit the challenge arena.

Zhou Jiao occupied the arena in a hurry. His murderous eyes locked on Qin Tian's body: "come and die!"

It can only be you, not me.

Qin Tian strolled around the court, calm and collected, and fell in front of Zhou Jiao.

"My cultivation is the peak of" the 99th step of the ninth turn holy level to taste the heaven and the underworld. "While releasing his cultivation, Zhou Jiao said sarcastically:" what about you? Your humble cultivation is vulnerable to attack in front of my realm! "

"Brother Qin Tian, be careful." Nangong elephant reminded him solemnly, "he is still a descendant of the emperor."

I've seen this for a long time.

Qin Tian is not afraid of chaos: "kill this smash, experience value reward, there must be a lot."

Most of the geniuses on the scene held their breath and looked at the two opponents in the challenge arena without blinking.

It's understandable that Zhou Jiao has the cultivation of the highest level of the holy order, plus the blood of the descendants of the emperor, and his combat power can be comparable to that of Wang pintian.

Judging from various factors, Zhou Jiao has a better chance of winning... But Qin Tian's strength is against the sky, and his means emerge one after another, which is unpredictable.