Chapter 631: The 3-year period has come! (2 in 1)

Outside the venue, the audience was confused.
The audience in front of the TV was even more confused.
The host was also dumbfounded.
Although he has a quasi-kingdom level, although he has shared his vision with the quasi-monarch elves who are staying at nearby observation points since the start of the game, but...
He didn't see clearly, no, he didn't see what happened.
"Why did Gale Wind Condor fall to the ground? What did the prophet do in the moment just now? Let us ask the guests off the court."
There were five guests at the forefront of the audience.
These people are not small.
There are well-known masters, muscular brothers who have won several championships in the White Elephant Club, there are veteran kings who are over 60 years old, and...
But the guests were just as dumbfounded, and the host had to ask for help from the mysterious big man sitting on the far left.
"Hello, Mr. Wu, what kind of confrontation did the two monarchs have at this moment?"
The big man surnamed Wu, dressed in a suit and tie, with neatly combed hair, with the mature charm unique to middle-aged people, made many aunts in front of the TV scream.
Mr. Wu looked at the court and spoke without rush, "The confrontation between the two elves is actually very simple. The Galewind Condor is very fast, but..."
"The prophet of foreseeing predicted the opponent's prediction and made a spike."
"Oh?" The host's eyes lit up, "Can you elaborate on it."
Mr. Wu gave an impenetrable meal, he coughed, his expression was serious, "The knockout has just begun, and the elves are fighting, and intelligence acquisition is also an important part. It's not appropriate to report the love of the Prophet like this. "
"Ah yes!"
The host hurriedly said, "Then next, the Flying Wing King will summon the elves first, let us wait and see."
As he said, he floated back to the high platform with the power of the elves.
Upon seeing this, Mr. Wu wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead.
If he knew it, he shouldn't have promised to be a guest of the summit!
Overestimate yourself.
It's careless.
Fortunately, I am witty. If the younger brother is here, it is estimated that the game hasn't started yet, so predict the result and the process.
...
The course of the battle was similar to what Su Hao had estimated.
Flying Wing King summoned a new elves, and was second.
Kong Yun chose to replace the wizard.
Invincible.
Kong Yun sent in the Fortune-telling Prophet again to kill in seconds.
Kong Yun...
The battle soon ended, Kong Yun won the first round of the knockout round with a huge advantage of 6:3.
She got off the arena, returned to the rest area, put on a hat and a mask, and went back to the auditorium outside the stadium, looking around.
"teacher."
She trot forward.
"long time no see."
Kong Yun, female, graduated from a regular university, was admitted to a junior spiritual teacher by self-study, and later served as the chief tool person in Su Hao's personal laboratory.
Under Su Hao's guidance, two forms of prayer praying man and prophet were developed.
But Su Hao never expected that Kong Yun had a good fighting talent.
This dazzling.
She has reached sixty-four in the knockout round, no, thirty-two!
can only say……
Is it really the disciple I taught!
"Hey~!"
Obviously it's the apprentice I taught~!
Die Xiaodie despised her eyes.
Su Hao waved his hand, indicating that it was all the same.
The butterfly is mine, and mine is mine.
"Teacher, I behaved well."
In the arena, Kong Yun is a calm commander.
Off the field,
She was like a little girl who wanted to be recognized.
It's much harder to get the teacher's approval than to enter the knockouts!
"It's still possible."
Su Hao said.
Kong Yun asked again, "Hey, teacher, which match do you think I can play? Is it possible for the quarterfinals?"
Su Hao: "..."
Su Hao: "You don't have to count, as my disciple, is there any mentality to which one can I fight?"
"At most the top sixteen, the high probability is to stop the next game."
"You, foreseeing the prophet is good, but other elves are too stretched, that is, the current game system is different, I think it was..."
Kong Yun: 嘤嘤嘤.
...
The peak match is still going on, and the battle between the monarchs will not last for a long time due to the field restrictions.
And among them,
The Son of the Sun, the Sword God, and the Wind Whisperer fought to destroy them, and they were not in the same rank as most of the top sixty-four.
The battle ended, even faster than the qualifiers.
The Sun Son and others seem to be competing, who can beat the opponent faster.
Spike!
Spike!
Still a spike!
"So strong, they are all heavenly kings, even the elves are domain monarchs, but there is a gap like a chasm."
Reporter He Xiaoxiao's eyes widened.
She admitted that the sword Li Jianxuan was extremely strong, and the sword light that was drawn out seemed to open up the world.
In terms of perception, Li Jianxuan is stronger.
From the perspective of Longguo people, she also hopes that Li Jianxuan can win the championship.
but……
The sword Li Jianxuan has a fatal weakness.
He has only one man and one sword.
Since the qualifiers, Li Jianxuan has only played himself, and the wizard "Sword Master" in his hand, and there has never been a second wizard.
Some people may think that he is concealed.
As a reporter for the "Strong Yuling" column, He Xiaoxiao has investigated various players, but she knows that Li Jianxuan has always had this sword.
Under the competition system,
Sword God Li Jianxuan would not be besieged, but it was difficult to defeat six powerful opponents with the power of a single spirit.
Difficult.
Consumption can also consume you to death.
He Xiaoxiao couldn't help but think of the handsome boy she interviewed before the game.
Determined that the sword will win.
"Maybe he is a fan of the sword Li Jianxuan, but when the younger brother mentioned the sword god, he didn't seem to have any worship emotions, but like, like..."
It was weird, she couldn't tell.
She shook her head and glanced around, hoping to squat to a top sixty-four player.
"Yes!"
"It seems to be... the hottest wind whisperer Lan Qing!"
He Xiaoxiao was beside the big white dog, and saw a familiar figure, which seemed to be...
Brother interviewed the day before yesterday.
Is he the relatives and friends of Lanqing player?
This is big news!
She burst into professional peak speed and ran forward.
Suddenly,
The two people in the distance disappeared.
She rubbed her eyes, "Is it because I want to have big news so much that hallucinations appear in broad daylight?"
...
"Goooooo~!"
"Wow~Woo~!"
The snow-white Storm Dog lay on the ground, wagging its tail.
Lanqing, with long straight hair, leaned on the side of the guardrail, pointing her finger at the Yuling bracelet.
Buzzing--
Lan Qing:
Su Hao:
Lan Qing:
Su Hao:
"In the next game, the first game of the semifinals, Lanqing the Wind Whisperer will play against Gunter, the king of hell. Both players are invited to appear on the stage."
King Gunter is the only middle-aged and elderly player in the top four.
Specialize in cultivating ghost and dark elves.
Strong strength.
The host's voice reverberated, and Die Xiaodie removed the illusion that was surrounding her.
Lanqing floated around and flew out without resorting to the power of any elves, and landed on the Yulingtai on one side.
And the bracelet Su Hao was wearing buzzed again.
Lan Qing:
Su Hao: "..."
Immediately he took out a flashing light board with the words "Lanqing XXXX" and waved it.
You asked him where did the light sign come from?
The omnipotent Die Xiaodie, isn't it right by the side?
...
After about an hour,
The war ended.
"As expected."
Lanqing won.
After all, the fifth-order form of the Storm Dog, the fifth-order form of Lan Yuyan, the fifth-order form of the Wind Giant Spirit, the fourth-order form of the fog-driving snake...
These are the four top monarchs, the Storm Dog is still half-step invincible.
What to lose?
The dog rides his face!
...
After the end of the first battle.
Soon, the second game of the semifinals began.
Son of the Sun VS Sword God.
This battle has attracted more attention.
Both are popular candidates for the championship.
The muscular Fire God Soldier appeared on the field, and the body became transparent in a flash, and the fire of the sky roared out.
opposite,
Li Jianxuan held the sword alone, and looked extremely small under the sea of ​​fire that covered the sky.
He still,
Raise your hand and swing your sword.
brush--
The silver white sword light rushed into the sky.
The fiery sea split into two.
But Jianmang's remaining power remained undiminished, and fell on the astonished Vulcan Soldier.
Boom~!
Groups of bright flames exploded.
The Vulcan Soldiers folded their arms and released heavy flames, still under the sword light, flew back for thousands of meters, and hit the barrier light curtain.
The light curtain rippled round and round.
The Vulcan Soldier's arms trembled, and the indestructible glass body had faintly cracked.
Only when you face the sword can you know how terrifying his sword is!
The Son of the Sun opened his eyes wide.
Busy to perform stimulation secrets.
The second sword light is present.
brush--
A long line spread across the ground of the arena, and the rumbling ground separated to both sides.
The sky full of colored glaze flames disappeared under this sword light.
The Vulcan Soldier's entire body also changed from glaze to crimson, and his breath suddenly declined for most of the time.
At this time,
Li Jianxuan raised his hand again.
Between heaven and earth, it seems that only this sword is left.
brush--
The sword light shifted and fell on the defensive enchantment, and the light curtain of the enchantment kept trembling, as if it were about to break and crack.
Not far away,
The Vulcan Soldier who had scratched the sword light had already fainted and collapsed to the ground.
...
Three swords, kill a top monarch in seconds!
The last sword even showed Li Jianxuan's control power, just right to take away the Vulcan soldier without causing unhealable root damage to it.
This kind of sword light is not only unmatched, it is also an art.
The audience outside the field was silent for dozens of seconds, and finally burst into exclamations.
Su Hao nodded slightly.
"Li Jianxuan is indeed the best at swords. Back then, he was far inferior to the Son of the Sun in the Supernova Cup. He is also an older group, and now..."
In Su Hao's view, Li Jianxuan, time grinds his sword and knows the world.
Although not so exaggerated, he who only walks the swordsmanship, to some extent, has far exceeded the monarch level, and is a well-deserved monarch invincible.
Not weaker than the period when the monarch was strongest before the crow broke the crown.
"Once he breaks through, he must be in the crown, and he can also occupy a strong crown."
Su Hao was sure that Li Jianxuan would win the championship.
as expected,
The next battle was Li Jianxuan's sword, withdrawing, withdrawing, and withdrawing.
Among the elves who can carry him out of the third sword, the Son of the Sun only fights with the Vulcan and the Sun Wheel.
Other elves, one sword second.
...
The battle ended sooner than many spectators expected.
In the semifinals, the Sword God Sword cut the Son of the Sun.
In the finals, it was almost the same.
It's just that the sword has a few more swords.
Lanqing is a little depressed.
Although after seeing the sword fight the son of the sun, she had a foreboding that she couldn't win and tried her best.
But still depressed.
Su Hao comforted, "Actually, you still have a chance of winning in actual team combat."
Lanqing opened her eyes wide: "How much?"
Su Hao opened his five fingers.
"50%?"
Su Hao closed his fist with his left hand, "0.5%."
Lan Qing: "..."
...
Longdu, TV station headquarters building.
The reporter of the strongest Yuling column, He Xiaoxiao, has returned to the station with the most precious interview materials.
Although the peak of the King of Kings Tournament has ended, the heat brought by the King of Kings Tournament can still last for a long time.
During this time, it is feasible to do some editing and invite a certain player from the top 64 to interview with the strongest Yuling column.
Just thinking,
He Xiaoxiao thought of that handsome boy.
"Really let him guess right?"
"No, I'm afraid it's not a guess, his tone is too confident, I'm afraid he is also a powerful king, and he is familiar with the sword and the son of the sun."
"a?"
He Xiaoxiao only joined the job two years ago. She broke her head and didn't think of the identity of the handsome boy.
Just the more I thought about it, the more faintly I felt a little familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.
She played the interview video repeatedly and kept thinking.
A colleague walked behind her, glanced at it, and stopped.
"Isn't this Su Guan's position, hiss, you can interview this one?!"
He Xiaoxiao was stunned.
This one is from the legend, Su Guanthuan?
"Yeah!!!"
...
After watching the game, Su Hao ran back to his hometown Xianyu for more than half a month.
at last,
"The three-year period has come, it's time to set off, Xiaodie~"
"Hey~!"
Die Xiaodie's small head emerged from the next bedroom.
Xiao Cai's gorgeous body slowly drifted down, stopping on a branch of a big tree outside the window.
In the courtyard in the distance, Er Harin issued a "snoring", and the surrounding fine raindrops fell, watering the flowers and plants.
In a corner of the living room, the black robe Ayan got out of his head, blistered, and then retracted again.
In the kitchen, I wear an apron, and furu, who is studying culinary skills, is transformed into a gorgeous dress, black and white.
"Furah~"
Outside the villa, inside the game room specially built for Fat Bear...
"Woo-"
With a stern cry, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Chubby Bear looked at 1-9-0 on the screen, and thumped the computer angrily.
Don't play this game.
Here comes the bear!
Farther away, the magic capital, the White Elephant Club VVIP vs. theater.
Hundreds of extraordinary elves lined up, spitting out a rainbow of energy.
A golden figure shuttled in the rainbow light, with a light wave of its wings, without seeing any energy fluctuations, the magical rainbow light was gently pulled away like a fallen leaf.
Suddenly, the golden figure stopped.
The wings shook, the invisible sword light cut out, and the flood of energy in the sky disappeared.
The three-year period is finally dumb!
Ya turned his head and looked in a certain direction, his eyes filled with excitement.
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