Chapter 534: : The battle of the top eight!

Following the invisible feeling, Su Yi looked at the eyes and saw several pictures, Muyao, Gongyi, Sakura shallow...
There was also a cold-eyed owner who blinked coldly in his eyes and looked at Su Yi with a faint sneer. Then he whispered, and a white coat set off a tall and slender figure, which was calm.
Su Yi smiled lightly. It seems that Yun Lingfeng is completely eyeing himself. It is best not to provoke himself, otherwise he will not be polite.
\"boom!\"
The last figure on the last confrontation stage flew out, and the 16th match was on the stage. At this moment, only the last 16 people remained.
\"clang……\"
When this last figure fell to the counter, there was a bell that rang through the peak of the sword.
\"The first round is over!\"
The voice of Hou Changming’s law-protection resounded on the peak of Lingjian, and his eyes swept over the sixteen disciples on the 16-seat confrontation stage. He couldn’t help but smile in the eyes, saying:
Go into the next round of sixteen A disciple can take a break in place and adjust the injury. After half a column of incense, he will enter the next round of confrontation, and the lost disciple will leave the infield."
The voice echoed, and the audience talked together and gathered together. Nv cool smith net only (a genuine q, its% he J, 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 elders who have no disciples to enter the next round are naturally not happy.
\"流云川师兄无敌!\"
\"Miyagami Sister!\"
\"Qin Fang brothers\"
\"............\"
Among the disciples on the scene, some people shouted for the people on the stage of the confrontation. At this moment, every disciple who can stand on the confrontation stage is also a well-known existence. It has a lot in the Shenjianmen. Followers.
Of course, except for 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 lot of disciples who hate them.
\"Su Yi boss, we went down first.\" Zhang Qing, Yan Chao, Xu Jiahui, etc. said to Su Yi in the distance, out of the infield, the next matchup has nothing to do with them.
Those disciples who were severely wounded and unable to get out of the infield, who had the Excalibur, stepped forward.
Su Yi nodded to Xu Jiahui and Zhang Qing, and his eyes swept over the four weeks.
At this moment, almost all of the 16 pairs of counters are familiar, Situ Muyang, Muyao, Sakura Shallow, Gong Yi, Yun Ling Feng, Liu Yunchuan, Ou Luo, 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 battlefield of Wanjian.
From the moment of shouting from the disciples of the four surrounding views, these three youths seem to be called Ouyang Ran, Xia Changqing, and Yueshan River. These three young people themselves should also be the top of the sword tower.
On the countertop, the remaining 16 people, many of them took a short break, stuffed the medicinal herbs into their mouths, closed their eyes, and exercised for the best condition.
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 the last, 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 dragon fight, it will never be easy.
Situ Muyang's body wind and war converge, reducing consumption, the first time also into the mouth into the medicinal herbs, secretly self-care, no worries on the tender face.
At this time, Situ Muyang also realized that the pro-disciples of these Shenjianmen were not weak.
In the distance from the Lingjian Peak, a towering hill, a thin figure emerges quietly. The green face and the skinny body are extremely uncoordinated, but the invisible breath on the body makes people feel unwarranted.
It’s the elders of Su’s mad songs, who look at the distant swords and peaks. There are flashes of light in the scorpion, which seems to be spying on what.
On the peak of the sword, shouting, calling, and talking, all kinds of sly voices are noisy, gathering together to 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 eyes burst open instantly, and the eyes flashed.
\"boom……\"
At this moment, on the 16th confrontation stage, there was a flash of light on the ground. The quaint and mottled confrontation platform was alive, and there was a ray of light. The lines of secret lines were filled with breath and the atmosphere was full of breath.
\"rumble……\"
If the entire square is shaking, a block of confrontation moves on the square, shining, filled with breath, 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 different, this seems to be a magical means.
When he stepped on the table, Su Yi did not move, and there was a change in the whole stage of the confrontation, and the figure was flashing in front of him.
\"Boom...\"
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 opposing platforms, each has two figures.
Su Yi was arrogant, and the merger on the stage was one of the three pro-disciples who were called Ouyang Ran, Xia Changqing, and Yue Shanhe.
The 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 slender 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 took a look, did not care, did not care too much, his eyes immediately curious to sweep 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.
\"boom……\"
When the eight opposing platforms were successfully merged, the atmosphere on the counter was dissipated, the light disappeared, and everything was calm.
\"You are in front of you each other's opponents in this round, everything is all by luck!\"
Hou Changming's law-protection standing in front of the high platform, mixed with the sound of vitality, echoed in the entire Lingjianfeng, said: "The second round, start now!"
The sound echoes, such as thunder and thunder, shaking the void!