The knockout rounds will end today, with the fourth round starting at 3 o'clock in the morning, with three rounds in the morning and five rounds in the afternoon.
By the end of the afternoon, there would only be a few dozen people left!
Early tomorrow morning, it will be the King of Tianquan, the King of Yaoguang, and the King of Kaiyang......
As well as the King of Dongsheng, the King of the West Wilderness, the King of Nanling, the King of the North Plains, and the King of Zhongzhou!
Everyone in the younger generation is aiming to get the title of "Immortal King"!
And only the Seven Kings and the Four Kings are qualified to compete for the Immortal Relic King!
When the pawn wind and others came, as always, it was still overcrowded.
The further you go, the more gold you have in the ring, no one knows what the outcome will be, and the odds for the opening of the game have also been adjusted.
Some dark horses have already come to the fore, and Dian Feng heard that it seems that the Holy Son of a certain holy place was overturned by a monk from a small sect yesterday afternoon.
This kind of thing happened a lot yesterday, and the little-known strong people are not willing to be lonely.
Underestimating the opponent may bring unexpected results, and everyone here may be a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
"How does the Void Heaven Divine Body look, it looks very empty?"
Someone saw the haggard on Dian Feng's face, and could see that it was a manifestation of excessive mental consumption.
"I heard that the flower boat in the east of the city is very popular, is it possible that this new holy son is also unwilling to be lonely?
Hehe......
"Someone spoke, and there were a lot of suckers.
"This state to go to war?
There are few weak people left, and I think Dianfeng may suffer. ” "No, I heard that he is still an individual monk, and he can't hurt anyone just by standing and letting you beat you."
"Don't you know the soul cultivator, there seems to be a soul cultivator in Dongsheng Domain, I think the canonical wind is dangerous, if it really happens for a while, then it will be a god ......"
When Dian Feng and the others arrived here, they separated, and each went to their own ring, and the ones who followed Dian Feng were Bingyu and Mo Rou.
Most of the people who fell into the Heavenly Palace yesterday stayed, but it was a pity that Yan Feng and Xiao Tian played against each other, and Xiao Tian won.
So Yan Feng is idle now, so he followed Gao Yue to see her performance today.
Today, the ring of the style is not yesterday's, but has been changed to the fifty ring.
No matter how the wind is arranged behind the scenes, he just needs to go to power, win the battle and then walk down, it's as simple as that.
And where Dian Feng didn't see it, Mei Feng quietly looked at Dian Feng, and when he saw his absent appearance today, his eyes suddenly bloomed.
After waiting for a while, the hour came at three quarters, and with a roaring salute, the fourth round of elimination began!
In the fiftieth ring, the referee was not from the Yin Yang Temple, but a Lingtai master from the Great Dragon Dynasty!
The ensuing battle was fierce, and Kamizo was afraid that it would be difficult to react quickly, and it would be difficult to stop the game quickly if there was an accident.
"Today is the fourth round of elimination, the first game, the Tianquan Holy Land Dian Feng, against the Feng family Leng Lan ......"
The referee glanced at the pawn wind in the audience, and there was some cold glint in his eyes.
Dian Feng felt his hostility, obviously this Lingtai was different from the judge of the Yin Yang Temple, he regarded Dian Feng as an enemy of the Great Dragon Dynasty.
After all, the Great Dragon Emperor has recently changed, and the death of the original Emperor cannot be separated from the relationship.
If it weren't for the public in this court, or in the imperial capital city, I'm afraid that this Lingtai would immediately have to attack the canon!
Dian Feng didn't frighten his eyes at all, and glared back, revealing a playful and contemptuous sneer.
For this kind of person who has been sentenced for violating the rules and has to blame the referee, the style of the code does not give face at all.
It's all done by yourself, yes!
"Please come to power within ten breaths, and overdue will be counted as abstention!"
This half-aged Lingtai looked to be forty or fifty years old, with some gray hair, and the most obvious feature was that the sky of his left eye was blue.
Dianfeng estimated that this was a pupil technique, or that he was infected with some kind of disease.
Phew- Dianfeng stepped on the ground, jumped more than a foot, and then landed in the ring with strength.
On the other side, Leng Lan also flew into the ring, and the referee flew into the air when he saw this.
"Let's go!"
With the referee's order, Leng Lan immediately drew her sword, as if she saw an enemy of life and death, she was wearing a black gauze robe and immediately rushed to the wind, and the murderous aura came to her face!
"How much hatred is this?
Gnash your teeth!
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Everyone in the audience laughed, knowing the grievances between the Dianfeng and the Feng family, because the relationship between the Dianjia and the Feng family would definitely be like this.
"Hehe, you don't know, I heard from the grapevine that the female disciples of the Feng family were locked up in Tianquan until before the start of the Young Supreme War......"
"I've also heard that it is said that the style is really not a thing, and he has to find a few female disciples of the Feng family to warm his bed every night!"
"Isn't it, I heard that the play was too much, and even a few of them died, and many Tianquan male disciples were involved......"
"Oh, so that's the case, no wonder Miss Leng Lan has an expression of wanting to dismantle the style, hehe, I understand......"
Dian Feng listened to the gossip in the audience, he really wanted to kill the guy who spread rumors with a sword, it was really rumors that started with mental retardation!
As for those people in the audience, it doesn't matter whether they believe it or not, they just regard this as a kind of adjustment, and many people don't believe that Tianquan will be so nonsense.
But this kind of ridicule will not be less.
Phew- In the ring, Leng Lan had already killed, and Dian Feng secretly gave her a satisfied look, and the gentleness that flashed in the latter's eyes turned into murder again!
Dian Feng looked unfazed, he waited until Leng Lan killed the façade, and in the face of Leng Lan's sword, he just slowly stretched out two fingers and sandwiched it between them!
This hand suddenly surprised many people!
"What, just two fingers to catch the Feng family's disciple's sword?!"
Some people who don't know about the style of the festival said in surprise.
"What's the fuss, Dian Feng is a body monk, let alone clamping the sword, I think it's possible to break it directly."
Click!
As soon as this person finished speaking, Dian Feng clamped the two fingers of Leng Lan's cold sword blade, and with a slight twist, Leng Lan's sword blade was easily broken by him!
"Ahh Leng Lan was shocked, she didn't pretend, she was really frightened by Dianfeng's hand!
Dian Feng made a light appearance, and when Leng Lan was surprised, he held the sword blade that was broken by him, and shot it towards Leng Lan's chest with a force of his wrist!
Poof- The speed was too fast, and the distance was too close, the sword blade penetrated Leng Lan's chest, penetrated from the back of the body, and flew out of the ring with a piece of demonic blood!
Fortunately, even if the referee blocked it outside the ring and didn't hurt anyone, the referee used it to do this.
"Uh......"
Leng Lan's eyes dilated, looking incredible, she knew that this was not fatal, and the wind did not shoot through her heart.