For two days, when the last battlefield was over, Zifeng and 200 people stood in the field!

They are a group of people who will participate in the resurrection competition, and only 40 people will be able to stand out. The rules of the game have also changed. It is no longer a scuffle between three people, but five people! If there are still three people, it will be unfair to the previous winner!

it happens that there is a similar case. Once Niu Zhuang was still separated from Zifeng.

"Boy. You won't be lucky again! " Niu Zhuang stood beside Zifeng and whispered, but with his voice, the people around him had heard it clearly.

At this point, Dabi was able to stand in the field. Most of them were sect disciples. Standing on Zifeng's right, the young man in a blood red robe glanced at Niu Zhuang, "Wu Zifeng, why don't you join hands with my white feather and I'll help you resist Niu Zhuang's attack. How about you draw another previous talisman?"

In the last scene, the power of Zifeng's Xiaotian talisman surprised four people. At that time, Bai Yu was also fighting with people. However, when the Xiaotian talisman burst and made a sharp friction sound in the air, the blood red sword in his hand instantly fell to the ground. He had a headache and his mental power seemed to be broken. It was difficult to move a penny!

This time, one enemy is five. If we can be in the same camp with him, attack later and sweep away the three people in front of us. Then there are only two people left, he and Wu Zifeng. Then as long as you can take him before he draws the amulet. A fight has to draw a sentence.

However, the machine is too clever. Some things and some people are not as simple as you seem.

He turned to his side and looked at the boy beside him with an expressionless face. His tone was very calm, "sorry, I Wu Zifeng didn't mean to join hands with others!" The previous two scenes have been done! Now Zifeng doesn't need to cover up anymore!

"You! Okay, okay! I see how you can make it later! " With a flick of his sleeve, white feather rushed to one side.

Niu Zhuang stares at Bai Yu with a sneer. Good boy, he even thinks about Grandpa. I'll see how I deal with you later.

Three men and one woman, at the order of the referee, all looked at Zifeng

The time of one incense stick is too short. If it can't stand out this time, it will be eliminated. They have been preparing for this big ratio for two years, so they must not miss a penny this time!

Pick up the persimmon and pinch it soft first! Fu Zong, should be thrown out first

With his hands on his back, a soaring pride broke out, and Zifeng roared, "what are you stunned about? Do it! "

This breath made Niu Zhuang shake his mind, but instead, he rushed up to Zifeng with a double board axe, ten feet, five feet, three feet

From the beginning, there was only a light layer of blood on the body surface, to the moment, the whole body is full, good. It is the spirit of iron blood that the iron blood sect is proud of. Exert all your strength, and the yuan force in the warrior's body will boil like boiling water

"Roar"

Rong Dali, the elder of the iron blood sect, couldn't help laughing. "As long as you are within three feet, no one can stop the iron blood Qi. Alas, it's a pity that a talisman doesn't stay at home. He has to stand on the stage and fight like others. Don't you just owe a beating? I don't want to see if I can do it! "

Fu Lao didn't respond, because he knew that in the next moment, Zifeng would tear up everyone's views with action.

Double axe held high, "iron blood soars to the sky!" Two huge axes, one on the left and one on the right, mingled with the spirit of thousands of killing and cutting, swung down fiercely at Zifeng's head

It seems that the next moment, there will be a brain splashing scene!

In the crowd, the timid one couldn't help covering his eyes! You know, the boy under the axe is just a Fuzong disciple who has no strength to bind chickens!

But listening to the sound of "Qiang", Rong Dali's sarcasm was swept away, and his eyes widened, "what!"

"Have you had enough!" Zifeng's seemingly powerless hands held the axe blade cut by Niu Zhuang firmly in his hands. The blue vigorous Qi was flowing. No matter how Niu Zhuang urged the yuan force of Dantian, he could not advance an inch!

The "hiss" field was full of the sound of sucking air-conditioning. When there was a movement, the thunderous blow was resolved?

"If it's enough, you can get out now!" With his hands thrown, Niu Zhuang was thrown out of the field by the wind, fell out of the field, got up and looked at the teenagers in the field as if in a dream

The whole square was silent because of Zifeng's hand, "that, that's boxing Gang!" At this moment, Rong Dali roared loudly.

With Zifeng's approaching footsteps, xueguangzong Baiyu took two steps back towards the rear, holding a long blood red sword

But the next moment, the sky burst empty talisman poured from Zifeng's hands like water, and so did the flood and fierce beasts.

The three people exert their body methods to the extreme, but how can they dodge in the face of the exploding empty talisman that blocks out the sky and the sun

Hide, hide again. Damn it, those empty symbols just surrounded the three people quietly, and there was no intention of explosion at all!

Finally, when the three were squeezed into a narrow space, Zifeng took back the symbol pen in his hand, and then turned around. It seemed that he didn't want to see the next scene, "explosion!" Under a whisper.

The whole Zhongling mountain seemed to shake up with a roar, and the wild impact of Yu Wei bombarded in one direction

Just one face to face, the barrier erected by Bai Yu's long sword suddenly fell apart. Under the power of thousands of wild explosions, the vigorous Qi on King Wu's body broke up

The whole surface was lifted up, and a huge pit was blown out on the mountain. There was smoke and dust everywhere, and the line of sight was blurred.

I don't know how long later, when the sky and the earth were clear, I saw that Zifeng was blown up on the previous competition platform. With the previous referee, he didn't escape and was blown away. At the moment, he fell to the ground and struggled several times without standing up.

The Fuyi was still standing in the field with a negative hand. The clouds were light and the wind was light. The expression had not changed from beginning to end. Just at this moment, no one dared to ridicule Zifeng when he saw his Rune clothes!

"Fu Zong, Wu, Wu Zifeng wins!" For a long time, the referee just got up and announced the weak sentence!

So far, the second round came to an end after the war.

Tomorrow will be a one-on-one duel, and that's the most thrilling time for Dabi

The fourth Palace should also appear.