Vol 8 Chapter 575: Top ten (plus one more)

Zhou Bai gritted his teeth, and the Yuanshen power spread to the gem slowly gathered back: "I understand."
Christina was relieved: "Relax, there are a lot of powerful monks in the Central City, and when Da Luotian's argument is over, find them to help Qian Wangsun treat, and there may be some heaven and man after the nine disasters. It will also strengthen the ability to heal, and your years of rebirth. If you are trained to the top, you can also treat others? Qian Wangsun will be fine. "
Zhou Bai: "Yes."
His eyes flickered slightly, and he seemed to be thinking about the sentence that Qian Wangsun had just passed to him; "Renhuangjian ... Thank you, Qianwang Sun, for your help."
Kristina felt that there was a gloomy atmosphere in the air, and the shadow under Zhou Bai's feet seemed to have slightly stretched, becoming darker and deeper than in the past.
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In Donghua City, Lu Wanzhen looked at the projected image and clenched her fists.
Jingxiu on the side comforted him: "Relax, there are so many strong people in Central City, and the gods are present, Qian Wangsun must be fine."
Others looked at the projection while comforting Lu Wanzhen, watching Da Luotian's argument, only feeling that in the next duel, the tragic breath kept coming.
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As Qian Wang and Sun were eliminated, the monks in the non-central city only left Zhou Bai and Sun Jingping, and Sun Jingping was still a member of the court.
The battle is continuing. As the number of people continues to decrease, the intensity of the battle is also increasing. In order to finally enter the top 10, a monk has performed various tricks and secret techniques that have not been used before.
In order to grab the top ten places in the human race, everyone gambled on their lives, and monks were constantly carried up or died.
And Sun Jingping, Zhao Yue, Tu Tianmo, Xiang Haochu and other top geniuses even let go of their hands and kill the Quartet, quickly eliminated a famous monk, and finally ... only the last ten remained.
Looking at the ten names flashing in the air, shouting cheering broke out throughout the audience, and more than 100,000 people shouted the names.
Outside of the central city, countless human eyes in the other four major cities are also staring at those ten names. This is a round of hundreds of top monks after a full 7 days of fighting. The elimination of the round, the last ten people represent the new generation of the top ten strong.
It also means that a more fierce and cruel battle is slowly beginning.
Zhou Bai looks like a long-awaited underwater volcano. He looks at the ten names in the sky and squints his eyes slightly: "It's finally started, and no one will surrender."
On the high platform, Tian Yangzi, who had not spoken a word, moved his lips slightly, and the whole field was quiet inside and outside.
"The next ten-man battle ..."
Bai Bai quietly listened to the next game flow and rules, and soon understood.
"Is it a round-robin match? Win a game with 2 points and lose a game with 1 point. Finally, rank according to the points."
The corner of Zhou Bai's mouth opened slowly: "That is to say, I'm going to call all of the remaining nine people ..."
"Just what I want."
The next moment, the names in the sky were arranged in a burst. It had been arranged for nine days, five games a day, and a total of 45 duels.
Of course, it is said to be 45 games, but because the monks may be disabled and died in each duel, I am afraid that they will not play in 45 games.
Zhou Bai's eyes flashed and he had already watched the above schedule. Anyway, he played one game every day.
The black girl in the auditorium watched the schedule of the match, her mouth could not help but keep rising, just like a little child who saw a lollipop.
"Finally ... coming ... coming ... coming ..."
‘Sunbai ... your doomsday is coming. ’
She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and licked her lips, feeling that her heart was jumping out of excitement.
Zhao Yue looked at the names in the sky: "Zhou Bai, Xiang Haochu, Sun Jingping, Tu Tianmo, Jue Ji, Interpretation, Shen Hai, Wen He, Wei Cangsheng." She smiled: "It's all powerful guys what."
Zhao Yue turned his head, and found that Tu Tianmo, who had turned around, had turned away and left for a moment, then reacted again the next moment.
"Tomorrow's first game is Zhou Bai's confrontation with Tu Tianmo."
At this moment, Tu Tianmo was unsure of defeating Zhou Bai, but his father was an immortal. He was the head of an evil who used the Emperor Sword and the Heavenly God to destroy the evil god.
Tu Tianmo believes his father must have a way.
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At the construction site, the man pulled the little girl and looked at the people who were still searching for the 'buried beautiful boy' not far away, and sighed slightly: "What is happening in the remnant of the void power? How can there be such a bad thing? Foreboding. "
Seems to have heard the cheers from a distance, he looked up and looked at the projection in the sky.
"After nine days? On the day when the Emperor Sword was handed over, the son of Qi Yun was born. Whether it is God Emperor or Tianzun, he will definitely end in person."
"Then my action will be set in nine days."
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In the ward, Li Xiuzhu slowly walked to the bed and looked at Qian Wangsun, who slightly opened his eyelids in front of him. He took out a hexagram and said slowly: "Sanmei introduced you to me, I just happened to come to heaven to work, just drop by. Come and see you. "
"I can't heal you, but there is a hexagram here, the injury is healed, and the body is halved, how about it? Would you like it?"
Qian Wangsun grinned and smiled, using Yuanshenli to say, "What are you waiting for, hurry up."
Li Xiuzhu frowned slightly: "But after you use it, we are the ones who teach the world."
Qian Wangsun frowned: "What the is God doing?"
Li Xiuzhu showed an excited expression, pulled a stool and sat down: "I told you, you can just ask the right person, this thing is a long story, just to have time tonight, let's talk slowly ..."
Suddenly, a loud noise came. Li Xiuzhu looked up at the direction of the projection outside the window, his eyes flashed a little clear: "Is it nine days later? That should be almost ready for Xiang Hao at the beginning."
"Regardless of this, Qian Wangsun, we went on to say that I always have an idea ..."
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As the night passed, the top ten qualifying races officially began.
The eyes of hundreds of millions of people have once again gathered in the space and time of Daluo.
Cheers and shouts are continuously uploaded from the auditorium, not only venting the pressure and dissatisfaction accumulated in human society day by day, but also celebrating human society has so many talents, so many powerful monks can protect them.
With the start of the first matchup, Zhou Bai and Tu Tianmo entered the space and time of Daluo together.
As soon as he entered the space and time of Daluo, Tu Tianmo roared, and layers of pure white armor unfolded on his body, covering his body with nothing leaking, and his head was covered with a layer of unicorn-like mask.
"Zhou Bai ..." Tu Tianmo said lightly: "I'm sorry. I don't want to win by this means unless necessary. This is also for your good."
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Zhao Yue was surprised: "This is ... the ghost unicorn armor? When the ghost ghost was a mortal, the Nine Realms armor used? Although this armor is only a lower level in the Nine Realms, it is used to bully no armor The monk is simply ... "
In the distance, Xiang Hao sat up sharply: "I rely on the armor that Tu Tianmo pulled from his dad? Wearing a Nine Realm armor to fight a monk in the fourth realm, this is an adult bullying a child."
Meng Ruocun looked at Tu Tianmo in armor and sighed in his heart, sighing: "This is the essence of heaven, white and white. Even if you are talented, how can you compare with others for hundreds or thousands of years? The savings of the year ... It is good to have blood in one cavity, but after all, it is still in line with reality. Joining heaven and borrowing their strength to develop humanity is the most practical way ... "