Chapter 1741

Many people are shocked. This is the third top demon out.

Yunyao and Shenglong were expelled by donghuangyu alone. Everyone can understand that after all, donghuangyu's strength is too strong to stop the top demons.

Now, xingwuxiang has also been eliminated. What's more surprising is that the person who eliminated him is not the demon of the top forces, but a talented disciple of the first-class forces.

What does that mean?

It means that Lin Yichen, who was born in Zixiao palace, is actually comparable to the top demons, and even stronger!

Although there have been some top demons capsizing in the past, when they really saw it with their own eyes, they still couldn't help but produce a ripple in their heart.

The result is incredible.

Lin Yichen waved his palm, and the aura in front of him dissipated immediately. The space was calm, and the thunder light on the sky was dim, as if it had never appeared.

Many Taoists looked at Lin Yichen. After the first World War, Lin Yichen's reputation in the Xihua islands may be much higher.

The faces of Li Liuxian, Huo Xu and Fan Hua also became a little dignified. It can be seen that the strength of xingwuxiang is not weak, but it is still defeated by Lin Yichen. It can be seen that Lin Yichen's strength can not be underestimated.

"The stars have no image. Do you want to fight again?" Fan Hua looked at xingwuxiang and asked, xingwuxiang still has a chance to challenge.

"Of course!" There was a trace of discontent in xingwuxiang's eyes. He was defeated by a first-class force disciple. He lost all his face and was a great humiliation. He must prove his strength once.

Seeing that xingwuxiang had to fight, Li Liuxian and others were stunned. They couldn't help showing a strange look. They wanted to see who xingwuxiang could beat?

The remaining four are not easy to mess with.

"Pray for Zhejiang, come out and fight!" Xing Wuxiang's eyes fell on Qi Zhe, with sharp edges in his eyes.

"The son of the eight wasteland temple, pray for Zhejiang!" A fine awn shot from the crowd's look. Unexpectedly, xingwuxiang would choose Qizhe as his opponent.

If xingwuxiang hadn't experienced the battle just now, their chances of winning might be 50-50, but xingwuxiang's real yuan has been consumed a lot and there are some injuries on his body, so the odds of winning will be much lower.

"I'll let you rest for half an hour. After half an hour, you and I will fight again, lest the world call me taking advantage of others." Qi zhe looked at xingwuxiang and said, showing magnanimity, which made the crowd feel much better about him. This Qi zhe has extraordinary bearing and is also very confident.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Qi zhe came to the center of Longtai, and xingwuxiang almost recovered. Although some injuries are difficult to recover completely in a short time, they are enough to fight normally.

The war was about to break out. He prayed Zhejiang to release the soul of Yuan directly. He was a great demon, named miemeng. His face was hideous and terrible. There were a pair of purple and gold cloud wings under his ribs. His wings beat wildly against the void and blew a gust of vigorous wind.

The starless eyes swept to pray for Zhejiang, the pupil turned into the color of stars, the stars in the sky rotated, and his hands patted forward. Star palms were born, but they did not kill directly. Instead, they spread across the void with a certain law, and the light of stars continued to flow into the palms, making their power stronger and stronger.

"He is... Gathering power!" The eyes of the crowd all showed a different color. Xingwuxiang was afraid that he had suffered the previous loss. Therefore, he wanted to make a quick decision, condense the attack power to the extreme, and defeat Qizhe with one blow.

However, this is so difficult.

The miemeng demon's eyes were unruly and unparalleled. He looked down at the stars and nothing. He only heard a loud bang, the wings trembled, and a stream of destructive storm air fell from the sky, making a roaring sound, trying to defeat those star palms.

The extremely violent hurricane swept the world and involved many star fingerprints. The star brilliance was released to the extreme, which was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. The fingerprints and the hurricane roared wildly. There was no fancy place, and the attack was simple and rough.

"Roar..."

A furious roar of supremacy came out, and a streamer swept through. The great demon of killing Mongolia swooped down like a silver lightning. The power of the terrible storm rules turned on the wings, tearing and breaking the palm prints of stars, just like the invincible posture of the demon God.

Xingwuxiang's face did not change. With one blow, a huge star came out.

However, if you don't see it, your wings sweep across and directly divide the stars into two, continue to press forward, and the terrible pressure bombards the body of xingwuxiang, which instantly shocks him out, and only slows down after flying out for thousands of miles.

"You failed." Miemeng regained his human form, and the figure of praying Zhejiang appeared, looking indifferently at the direction of the star.

Xingwuxiang coughed up a mouthful of blood and his face was a little paler than before.

After half an hour's rest, although Zhenyuan's strength recovered almost, there was still an injury in his body, and he couldn't release his full strength at all.

However, the matter has come to this point, he can not find any reason, there is no meaning.

The reason why he didn't find the strong one was that Qi Zhe and he were at the same level. If he found it, Qi zhe could also do it. If he was injured, he could only lose.

Therefore, he wanted to fight Qi zhe head-on without relying on any external force.

Unfortunately, it failed.

The strong men and disciples of Xingyun Pavilion didn't look very good when they saw that the star was defeated. Fortunately, they have entered the top ten, not the top three. In fact, the ranking behind is not so important.

In other islands, we still have to test again. Just play well at that time.

Star Wuxiang lost both games, eliminated and stopped ninth.

This makes many people realize an important thing. If they lose one game, they are very likely to lose the second game.

After all, the first game has been injured, and the second game will no longer be in its heyday, while the opponent is in the best state.

Now there are only eight people left on the court. In addition to Qin Xuan, Lu Jun and Wu Qiankun, there are also Li Liuxian, Qi Zhe, Fan Hua, Huo Xu and Lin Yichen.

Li Liuxian looked at Huo Xu and Fan Hua and said, "you haven't fought yet. It's better to fight the next one..."

Before Li Liuxian finished speaking, Fan Hua stepped out and looked directly at Huo Xu, which was self-evident.

Huo Xu didn't refuse either. He stepped out and didn't let his momentum go at all.

Then the two broke out a shocking war. At first, they were neck and neck. But when fan huazhan revealed the great power of the aurora God sect, the aurora shooting technique, he gradually gained the upper hand and suppressed Huo Xu's momentum a little bit.

Finally, Huo Xu was driven to a desperate situation by countless terrible lights and was forced to shout out the word "admit defeat".

Fan Hua won the battle.

Huo Xu took a meaningful look at Fan Hua, and then a bitter smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Without saying anything more, he directly stepped down from the battle platform and stopped at the eighth.

"This..." the crowd was stunned when they saw this scene. Did they give up directly?

Several people on the Dragon stage watched Huo Xu go down, and there was a ripple in his eyes. It seemed that Huo Xu knew that he had little chance of winning, so he took the initiative to give up.

The battle continued. In the next battle, Li Liuxian came out again. People thought he would challenge Lin Yichen. However, his choice was beyond everyone's expectation.

The person he chose was Fan Hua.

However, the crowd soon reacted to Li Liuxian's intention. Huo Xugang must have lost a lot of strength in a big war, and he had the best chance of winning.

Although the idea is somewhat despicable, no one can say anything, which is within the scope of the rules.

There is no rule that you are not allowed to challenge the same person continuously.

"How long do you need?" Li Liuxian looked at Fan Hua and asked in a generous tone, as if he didn't care about these.

Fan Hua glanced at Li Liuxian and sneered. He was a hypocrite. On the surface, he looked upright, but in fact, he was very thoughtful and tried every means to calculate others.

"One hour is enough!" Fan Hua said coldly.

An hour later, Fan Hua stood up, looked at Li Liuxian and said, "let's start."

"OK." Li Liuxian nodded, and then his palm stretched out. The long green sword appeared in his hand again, emitting a strong fluctuation of spiritual power, which made Fan Hua's eyes freeze and cold in his eyes. Did he use the sword at the beginning?

A big knife appeared in Fan Hua's hand. The handle was very long, and the surface of the knife was smoother than the snow. The sunlight fell on the surface of the knife and reflected an extremely dazzling light. It can be seen how sharp the knife is.

Fan Hua put the broadsword horizontally in front of him, stared at Li Liuxian coldly and said, "you are good at Kendo, and I am good at kendo. Let's see whether your sword is fast or my sword is fast!"

"The sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers. This result has long been doomed!" Li Liuxian proudly spit out a voice, and the voice falls. His body has disappeared in place. Dazzling swordsmanship brilliance blooms out of the void, tearing the space and turning into thousands of swords and sweeping towards Fan Hua.

Fan Hua didn't dare to look at the whole space, and his eyes were full of bright light when he waved the knife with his right hand.

Although there is only one knife light, it is extremely fast. It seems to have the power to split the sky and the earth. It divides the space into two. A long, narrow and deep space crack extends straight away, and many swords are shot into the crack and disappear.

Fan Hua's eyes were extremely sharp. He stepped into the void with a long knife and appeared above Li Liuxian's body. Without saying a word of nonsense, he directly cut a knife light and cut down to tear Li Liuxian's body.

"Arrogance!" Li Liuxian disdained that he dared to fight him at close range. Do you really think you are strong?

Li Liuxian's sword sense was flowing. When he cut it out, there were towering sword arrays in front of him, which released the smell of great killing and cutting. The sword Qi was rampant in it and was powerful.

Even at a very long distance, the crowd can feel a cold feeling from the sword array. The whole body is cold and feels as if it was penetrated by the sword.

This shows how terrible the sword array is.