The God of Sky & Earth

Following the feeling in formless, Su Yi looked around and saw several shadows, Muyao, Gongyi, and Sakura.

There was also a cold-eyed Master, his eyes blinking coldly, and he looked at Su Yi, faintly coldly laughed, and then he whispered, and a white clothed set off a tall and slender figure, which was calm.

Su Yi faintly smiled, it seems that this cloud Lingfeng is completely eyeing yourself, it is best not to provoke yourself, otherwise it will not be polite.

"boom!"

The last silhouette of the last confrontation stage flew out, and the 16th matchup was on the stage. At this moment, only the last 16 people remained.

"clang"

When this last silhouette falls to the counter, there is a bell that is immediately resounding on the Spirit Sword Peak.

"The first round is over!"

The sound of Hou Changming Protector echoed on the Sword Peak, and his eyes swept over the sixteen disciples on the 16-seat counter. He couldn’t help but look at the movement. He said: "The 16th in the next round Disciple, you can take a break in place, adjust the injury, go to the next round after the semi-column, and the defeated discipline leaves the infield."

The voice echoed, and the audience talked together and gathered together. Nv cool smith net only genuine q, other J are, F is pirated

Full of anger, talking about the 16 people standing on the stage at the moment.

The Elders on the high platform are also delighted, some are lost, and those who don't have a discipline to enter the next round are naturally happy not raise.

"Ryun Yunchuan Senior Brother is invincible!"

“Miyagi Senior Sister Apprentice !”

"Qin Fang Senior Brother"

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In the crowd of the onlookers, some people shouted for the people on the docking platform. At this moment, each of the disciplines that can stand on the confrontation table is also a well-known existence. It has a lot of people in Divine Sword Sect. Followers.

Of course, except Su Yi, Mu Yao and Situ Muyang, there seems to be no one shouting for them.

Especially Su Yi and Situ Muyang, there are quite a few disciples who hate them.

"Su Yi boss, let's go down first." Zhang Qing, Yan Chao, Xu Jiahui and so on to say to Su Yi, out of the infield, the next matchup has nothing to do with them.

Those who suffered a heavy injury and could not get out of the infield, had the other disciples of Divine Sword Sect going forward.

Su Yi is nodded to Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, etc., and his eyes swept all around.

At the moment, the 16th matchup is almost all familiar with the silhouette, Situ Muyang, Muyao, Sakura Shallow, Gongyi, Yunlingfeng, Liuyunchuan, Ou, Gu Chenyou, Nan Liran, Jiang Xiwen, Qin Fang

Su Yi was quite strange. I didn't expect Zhang Wei to be among them. It is estimated that this guy later got a lot of sword stone and was able to enter the first sixty-eight.

There are also three young people, and Su Yi also has an impression on the Wanjian battlefield.

From now on all around the disciples of the disciples, these three youths seem to call Ouyang Ran, Xia Changqing, Yueshanhe, these three young people themselves should also be the top of the sword tower.

On the countertop, many of the remaining 16 people took a short break and stuffed their medicine pill into their mouths, micro-closed raging flames, circulate cultivation, and strive for the best status.

Just the duel, although the rest is almost the strongest, but in the competition, there are also some injuries, at least some consumption, no one dares to care.

Everyone knows clearly, and the rest is final. The strength is stronger than the one that has just been defeated. No matter which opponent is encountered in the next round, it will be a fight between a tiger and a dragon. It will never be easy.

Situ Muyang's body air armor convergence, reducing consumption, the first time also into the mouth into the medicine pill, secretly circulate cultivation nursed back, young and tender face did not have any care.

At this time, Situ Muyang also realized that the Divine Sword Sect's direct disciple is not weak.

Spirit Sword Peak In the distance, a towering mountain top, a slightly-built silhouette emerges quietly, the green face and the slightly-built childlike body are extremely uncoordinated, but the formless aura on the body is unreasonable. tremble.

It’s the singer Elder, who looks at the Sword Peak in the distance. In the scorpion, there is a ray of light, which seems to be spying on something.

On the Sword Peak, shouting, calling, talking, all kinds of sly sounds are noisy, gathering straight into the sky.

"clang"

The melodious bells resounded again, letting the sound of the singer calm down again.

On the countertop, a lot of micro-closed raging flames instantly opened, and the rays of light flashed in the eyes.

"boom"

At this moment, on the 16-seat confrontation stage, there was a ray of light flashing on the ground. The quaint and mottled confrontation platform was alive, and the rays of light appeared. A path of mysterious lines filled in the air. Aura is mighty.

"rumble"

If the entire square is shaking, a block of confrontation moves on the square, emitting rays of light, filling in the air aura, and roaring.

The sixteen matchups moved in the inner field. If they were pushed by the players, they were staggered and moved.

Su Yi is surprised, this seems to be a magical method.

When I set foot on the counter, Su Yi didn't move, and there was a change in the stage of the confrontation. A path of silhouette flashed in front of her eyes.

"rumbling"

In the meantime, the 16-seat confrontation platform collided with each other, and each of them collided with another confrontation platform, completely connected and merged, and became an eight-matching platform.

On the eight matchups, each has two figures.

Su Yi lifted his head and merged with him on the stage. It was one of the three direct disciples that called Ouyang Ran, Xia Changqing, and Yueshan River.

This young man is also 21 years old. He looks like a red dress and looks down. He seems to be still immersed in the World he created. He is completely indifferent to the movement of the platform, and the long and graceful fingers are lightly gripped. With a sword in his hand, the long eyelashes formed a moving and handsome arc on the low-lying eyelids.

Su Yi just glanced at it, didn't care about it, didn't care too much, and looked a little curious and swept all around.

On the other countertops, at that moment, Na Muyao was on the south, and Yun Lingfeng was on Jiang Xiwen. The cherry blossoms on the top were Zhang Wei, and the palace was on the Qin.

And Ou Luo and Gu Chenyou, respectively, are two of them called Ouyang Ran, Xia Changqing, and Yueshan River.

The last Situ Muyang is the first to go to the sword tower!

For Situ Muyang to the upper stream Yunchuan, Su Yi has some brows slightly wrinkle.

"boom"

When the eight opposing platforms were successfully merged, the aura on the counter was dissipated, the rays of light disappeared, and everything was calm.

"You are in front of you in this round of opponents, all by luck!"

Hou Changming Protector stood in front of the high platform, mixed with the voice of Yuan Qi, echoed in the entire spirit Sword Peak, said: "The second round, start now!"

The sound echoes, such as thunder and resounding, vibrating Void!