Only Lu Shaoyou knows that there are still 14 people in the sky League at this time, but how about the results of the last few games? There will still be 22 people in Tianluo League.

When the last two ghosts decided the outcome, thirty-six suspended boulders rose in line, and the remaining thirty-six boulders had sunk in a straight line.

Thirty six figures stood on the rising thirty-six boulders. Seventy two people lost thirty-six. Among them, several people from Tianluo League were killed by Lu Shaoyou and Bruce Lee had been killed by the figure in blue.

The defeated LAN shisan, Ziyan, Xi Tianyu and the defeated people of Tianluo League all fell on the sinking 36 boulders for a while. It seems that there is a huge crushing force in the space. In the depths of the sky battlefield, the defeated people can't step forward.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The low roar resounded again, and the 36 boulders under the feet of the winning 36 people rotated again. The 36 mountain like boulders rotated and moved disorderly, as if the pieces were disturbed again.

"The second round!"

Lu Shaoyou stood with a negative hand and looked at one of the challenges. At this time, the second round of competition for the Honghuang hall began. They let it go and selected their opponents according to a specific rule. The remaining 36 boulders were disorderly sorted again, and the rule was the same as the first round.

The battle for Honghuang hall is divided into three days, a total of four rounds, two rounds per day. On the first day, it will be promoted from 72 people to 18 people. After two rounds of duels, only the last 18 people will be left.

The next day was a round. Eighteen people first competed for nine Honghuang halls, and then the remaining nine people were qualified to compete for the Honghuang hall.

However, on the third day, we still need to compete for the first Honghuang temple. This is the biggest peak duel in the whole sky battlefield, and the real absolute peak duel among our peers.

The effects of the nine Honghuang halls and the eight Honghuang halls behind are almost the same, but the effect of the first Honghuang hall is stronger. Therefore, only the strongest can have the cultivation qualification of the first Honghuang hall.

In the third round and the fourth round of the third day, the rules will change slightly with the decrease of the number of people, but the rules of the first two rounds will not change.

In the second round, there were 36 people. Finally, only 18 people could enter tomorrow. Those who were eliminated could only be lack of strength or bad luck.

"Boom!"

The space kept shaking, and thirty-six boulders rotated and shifted. A moment later, thirty-six mountain like boulders merged into eighteen, scattered in this boundless void, separated by tens of thousands of meters of space "boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The space vibrated one after another. Along the 18 merged boulders, 18 dazzling rays like the sun were transmitted from the depths of the sky again, enveloping the space around the 18 fast boulders.

Before the boulder where Lu Shaoyou was originally located, there was another boulder. A young ghost like ox head and horse face was the dangerous winner in the last duel between two ghosts. At this time, he visually landed Shaoyou, but his fierce eyes were extremely dignified.

Naturally, it is not difficult for the ghost youth to notice that the green robed man in front of him is the first to beat his opponent in the audience. This already represents his strength. He has just won a narrow victory. At this time, he faces another one again, and the result can be imagined.

"Lu Shaoyou." seeing the landing Shaoyou, the ghost youth made a harsh whisper in his mouth, which seemed to recognize that the man in green robe in front of him was the famous Lu Shaoyou, the true meaning of Nirvana, and the fifth person who understood the mysterious meaning. In addition, Lu Shaoyou had never been hidden from the outside, so it was difficult to know him.

There are absolutely a lot of projections and materials about Lu Shaoyou in the collection attics of the major forces in the whole 3000 world.

"Hiss!"

The murmuring words fell, and the cold breath of the ghost youth burst out, which made the sky tremble, turned into streamer for a moment, and then swept out like lightning.

In the next moment, the figure of the ghost youth was already across the sky, but it didn't jump at Lu Shaoyou, but immediately swept directly into the surrounding aperture and drilled out of the aperture without hesitation.

Once the figure left the aperture, it was equal to defeat. There was no doubt that the ghost youth directly admitted defeat.

Obviously, the ghost youth is afraid of Lu Shaoyou. He has seen that Lu Shaoyou will never show mercy to the ghost race. He knows he is not an opponent and doesn't want to die, so he will be safe when he takes out his aperture at the first time.

Lu Shaoyou fled directly before his opponent started, which made Lu Shaoyou slightly doubt the arc of his mouth. The ghost race has absolute pride in both Terrans and orcs. Generally, there are few things to escape without fighting. Therefore, Lu Shaoyou has not recovered much and can only smile bitterly in the end.

Tens of thousands of meters away, Bruce Lee's opponent also ran away without fighting. A female of the Yinling family chose to escape at the first time, so that Bruce Lee did not return to her senses.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After Lu Shaoyou and Bruce Lee's opponents fled in an instant, the rest of the duel broke out at this moment. The figures twinkled like meteors, energy attacks, mystical attacks and psychic weapon attacks all broke out in an instant.

"Si la la!"

The amazing energy ripples spread and swept, which directly destroyed the withered and decayed, generally shattered a large area of space. For a time, the void of the sky battlefield collapsed, and a large area of space shrouded by the aperture trembled.

The energy attack exploded like fireworks, brilliant and dazzling, but the energy contained is the power of destruction.

Wu tuofan, Niu Ling, Lu Xintong, leisurely wind, unparalleled Beigong, Yang Guo and others also collided with their opponents at this time. The energy of terror exploded one by one, and the vast force tore out dark space cracks, and the power of terror broke out in the cracks of the world.

"Pedal pedal!"

All kinds of esoteric energy touch, and many figures are divided at the touch of energy collision.

The power of chaos made a large area of space chaotic, the space was shaky, and large areas of space began to collapse one after another.

In this war, it was extremely difficult for Wu tuofan at this time, because his opponent unexpectedly met Lu Jingyun.

The result of Wu tuofan's encounter with Lu Jingyun can also be imagined. In less than ten moves, Wu tuofan himself knows that Lu Jingyun has been keeping his hand to deal with him. Lu Jingyun has no strength at all.

If Lu Jingyun did his best, Wu tuofan knew he couldn't carry it. Even his move, which can be called his bottom card, didn't make Lu Jingyun care too much. Therefore, Wu tuofan was helpless, smiled bitterly, hunted in dark red robes, and his breath was weak, but his demeanor was still. He said, "I can't help you. If you don't fight, leave some strength to compete for the Honghuang hall with Tianluo League tomorrow."

"Accept!"

Lu Jingyun hugged his fist and smiled. The breath of Yuanli converged and the wind was light.

"Boss, Xintong is really going to lose this time." Bruce Lee's voice sounded in Lu Shaoyou's mind.

Lu Shaoyou's eyes fell on Lu Xintong in the distance. The exertion of poison skill, the mystery of soul and the mystery of time urged him to the extreme, but he was facing the man in Tianluo league who was wearing a dark Satin Robe and had a face like peach and apricot, but it was useless at all.

"A natural spirit."

Lu Shaoyou looked at the man in the dark Satin Robe and his face was like peach and apricot. Facing Lu Xintong's poison skill, he was still quite elegant. His pupils were as flexible as crystal beads and were completely unaffected by Lu Xintong's poison skill. It was not difficult for Lu Shaoyou to feel that the man was also a natural spirit. Judging from his breath, It's not an ordinary natural creature.

"I lost."

After successive attacks, Lu Xintong's charming face was slightly pale, his voice fell, and his beautiful shadow jumped out of the aperture like a meteor.

The man with a dark Satin Robe and a face like peach and apricot looked up slightly at the beautiful shadow of Lu Xintong's departure, but there was no fluctuation on his face.

"Lu Shaoyou wins!"

"Lu Jingyun wins!"

"Beigong matchless wins!"

"Feng Jiafeng wins!"

In the middle of the sky above the secret battle platform in the world of the upper Qing Dynasty, all the voices are boiling at the moment. The cries, cheers, shouts and so on converge into amazing waves, which roll through the early waters and stir up water waves.