Chapter 542: Cruel melee

"Ming Wei, Mo Sang, Chao Yun, Hong Lin, you four performed well, did not lose the face of my Xuan Mingzong."
The body is full of rhyme, just like a peach. People can't help but want to take a bite of water. If you walk to the side of Ye Chenfeng, you will show a charming smile.
"Sovereign, do you know what the next test is?"
With the powerful attack power of Bahuang Yin, the smashing of the obstacles and the entry into the Longyuan Holy City’s Red Lin asked.
"According to the usual practice, the next brutal knockout will be carried out, and the final sixty-four rematch players will be decided. However, the overall strength of this Longyuan Huiwu is too strong, and there are 186 people passing through Long Yuansheng. The city test, so I don't know what kind of competition rules the Mozong Lord will take, and decide the final sixty-four rematch players!" Shui Ruo shook his head and said.
"Why, just four of you, and want to enter the semi-finals?"
When talking, a discordant voice sounded, and the corpse Luo, who was in conflict with the water secluded outside the Longyuan Holy City, looked at Ye Chenfeng and others scornfully.
"Our three corpses are powerful, but they are not the masters of the Western Continent. Can my mysterious disciples finally enter the semi-finals, without your need to worry." Do not show weakness.
"I don't know how to live." The corpse Luomo sneered aloud: "You better pray not to meet me in the semi-final, otherwise I must twist his neck and feed his blood to my corpse."
After finishing, the sorcerer’s screaming screams, and stunned, and arrogantly left under the gaze of the water.
"Oh, this person is too odious."
Hong Lin was stunned by the madness of the corpse, and the face was red, and I couldn’t wait for a sword to smash him.
"This corpse is arrogant, but he does have arrogant capital, and regardless of his realm of the five-level king of the beastmaster, the fifth place in the Longyuan City Wall alone is enough to prove everything."
"If you meet him in the semi-final, remember not to be reluctant, and immediately admit defeat, otherwise he may kill you." Water is ugly and ugly.
When you heard the water stunned, in addition to Ye Chenfeng, the ink mulberry and other people nodded helplessly.
Seeing so many peerless geniuses in the Western Continent, and the ink sang and others have been hit hard, and the arrogance in their hearts has long ceased to exist.
"Let's go, let's go to the battlefield."
When finished, the water is quiet with the pressure of the ink sang and others, along the bustling flow of people, into the battlefield where the blood and bones accumulate murderous, came to the stands belonging to their Heiwu County In the corner, with the Disillusionment Palace, Tianshouling master sat together, waiting for a new round of competition.
At this time, Zhiguan Tian’s disciple’s disciple, Shangguan Hong and Tianshouling’s disciple Ziyun, also suffered a lot of blows, letting them make all the stops and only got the rating of the prefecture level, ranking four. More than a dozen, long ago, did not expect to rush into the Longyuan will be the top ten.
"Long gas, a terrible dragon, this battlefield turned out to be the source of Longyuan Shengcheng Longqi."
Sitting in the stands, Ye Chenfeng’s powerful soul feels a terrible dragon under the battlefield, and these dragons are integrated with eight squares and four-squares. .
"It seems that there is a dragon vein underneath this holy city of Longyuan. Otherwise, the dragon here will not be so strong." Ye Chenfeng meditated in his heart and looked forward to the legendary dragon. .
The great powers of the western continent sat in their own stands, wearing black robes, and the whole person seemed to merge with the void, and the magic wind cloud slowly walked over the central battle platform, and said with a loud voice: "Everyone is quiet, then the semi-final selection, just got the top 20 players, can directly advance to the semi-finals, leaving 166 players, competing for the remaining forty-four rematch places."
"Because this Longyuan Holy City will open a great event in the western continent, in order to test the strength of everyone most intuitively, after I discussed with several sovereigns, we decided to take two rounds of melee and decide on the number of rematches. ."
The devil's voice just fell, and the whole battlefield sent out a burst of sorrow. Many geniuses with weak strengths showed their unwillingness and anger.
Because the melee is not only testing the comprehensive strength of a person, but also a lot of luck components are mixed inside. More importantly, the melee also has high requirements for the overall strength of Zongmen.
If there are super geniuses in the scuffle, then their geniuses have great hopes to advance to the semi-finals.
"Clash, I didn't expect the demon lord to take this form."
The water is frowning tightly, and his face becomes very ugly. He is worried about Ye Chenfeng and others. He is worried that the melee will be specially taken care of by the three corpses, so Xuan Ming’s disciples It is very likely that all will be out.
"Okay, the disciples who have obtained the melee qualifications come up to draw lots." After the announcement of the rules of the test, the magic wind shouted loudly.
After the lottery, Ye Chenfeng and Hong Lin, the second round of melee in the clouds, ink and sand alone pumped the first round of melee, and in the first round of melee, there are two three corpse masters, which makes ink Sang’s heart fell into a trough.
"Mosang, don't be nervous, if you don't lose, immediately admit defeat."
If the water stunned, the face was slightly pale and the ink palms of the sang were softly shouted.
"Well, I will try my best."
Ink Sang took a deep breath and slowly stood up and walked to the central battlefield. Eighty-three disciples of all major forces stood together and waited for the melee to begin.
When waiting, Ink Sang felt that two looming murders locked himself, and the two murderous murders were released by two three corpse disciples.
"Hey, even if I can't get into the semi-finals, it won't make you feel good."
In the ink sang heart, although he is uneasy, he has experienced life and death after all, and he quickly adjusted his mentality, preparing for a desperate fight, and letting the three corpses of the two kings in the realm of the king of the beasts pay a price.
"All are ready, get started!"
With the death of the Western Mozong elders, the first round of melee began.
Although the geniuses of the major forces know that the first shot is likely to become the target of the public, there are still four talented disciples who are self-sustaining.
And their shots, like the fuses, detonated the entire fighting platform, and the fierce melee began.
"Go to hell!"
Two three corpse masters suddenly close, and launched a fierce attack on the ink sang, want to kill him, and give Xuan Mingzong a lesson.
Sudden attack, ink mulberry is not flustered, he quickly retreated to a relatively safe place, holding a sword with a lower-grade celestial level to attack, the sharp sword shadow blocked the space in front of him, a The Taoist Senses continue to erode their brain consciousness and delay their reactions.
The three are fierce and sturdy, and there are fierce kills and intensive attacks beside them. The fierce air waves constantly impact their bodies and disintegrate their body defenses.
When the ink mulberry was under tremendous pressure and could not hold on, the same as the black martial arts Sanjie Shangguan Qinqin, and two Tiansilian genius disciples killed and fought side by side with the ink mulberry.
With them joining, the pressure on the ink sang was drastically reduced, and they began to work together to exert pressure on the two three corpse disciples.
Looking at the two three corpse disciples' offensives being suppressed, they suddenly summoned two corpses wearing silver armor and holding long rifles, and launched an attack on the two ink sang.
Under the attack of the corpse that is not afraid of death, the pressure of the four people of Sang Sang has increased dramatically.
When the four of them wanted to gather all their strength and smash a corpse, a genius disciple of the third-level king of Beastmasters defeated his opponent and suddenly launched the Shangguan Yuqin, who was not far away. The deadly attack, a palm full of powerful soul force shattered the sternum of Shangguan Yuqin and shocked him out of the fighting platform.
The powerful military power of Shangguan Yuqin was lost, and the situation of Ink Sang and others became extremely difficult. Finally, in the dazzling battle, the ink sang and two Tianshouling disciples were all hit hard and fell out. In the contest, I lost the melee.