Chapter 805: : Cheng Qingfeng who wants to cry without tears!

"The final duel will be between Naran Ruyu and Bawang Zong Yizhen!"
Many people think that the final confrontation, the battle of the Emperor of Heavenly Pride, will be carried out between Nabo Wang Zongyi and the Holy Mountain Son Nalan Ruyu.
"Not necessarily, maybe there are black horses, everything is still unknown!"
Some people also reserved their opinions. In the end, no one can guess the ending.
Just like the beginning of the Shengwu Conference, who can think of the Overlord Zong Yizhen, such a little-known Shanmen disciple, would be so fierce, killing dozens of disciples of the Holy Mountain with his own power, even with such fierceness The trend killed Chu Changhuan.
If this is the beginning, if anyone does not see it, who will believe it.
Feeling the thunderous cheers and expectations around, after a while, Ouyang Yuanfeng waved, and the cheering expectations around him gradually subsided.
Looking at the thirty-two-go-old young figure on the thirty-two golden boulders, Ouyang Yuanfeng continued: "You are thirty-two, the hope of the future of Zhongzhou, the next duel, and the holy confinement. There is a difference in it, you will then have a single showdown, you can not use any force including the soul killer, the sacred soul shield, etc., can not deliberately kill, otherwise it will be severely punished!"
The sound is so loud that it still falls in everyone's ears.
The last thirty-two people, in the past, the General Shengwu Conference, are the top geniuses of the major mountain gates, and no one can bear any loss from the major mountain gates.
Therefore, this final matchup has strict regulations, and it is not allowed to use any external force, such as the murderous soul killer, the sacred soul shield, etc., and must not kill.
Su Yi heard the words, and his face was light.
"The time is almost the same. There are five rounds in the final showdown. Everything is random. As for the result, it depends on your strength and luck!"
When the last word of Ouyang Yuanfeng fell, this piece of heaven and earth was above the void, and there was another 铿锵 声 嗡嗡 嗡嗡 。.
"boom!"
Thirty-two golden megaliths of the thirty-two emptiness of the holy Wutai, also lived in general, rotating for it, golden light, filled with sacred atmosphere, so that the entire huge square also roared, surrounded by the earth shaking.
The five lines of the three gates, the Tiantian Palace, the holy mountain and other major forces, the eyes of the road are also waiting for the moment to fall on the square.
"rumble……"
The square golden light renders half of the void, and thirty-two golden boulders rotate. Later, when touched and moved, both touched and made sixteen huge golden boulders.
The golden light dissipated and the breath subsided. On the sixteen golden boulders, the two figures were opposite each other.
Su Yi is carrying a figure, and it is a familiar figure. It is not a stranger. It was the first time in Zhongzhou City that the game won several games, and Cheng Qingfeng was defeated by the virtual dust.
Su Yi still remembers that the West was ruthlessly mentioned, and it seems to be a disciple of the Lushan Guns.
For this opponent in front of him, Su Yi did not care much, and then his eyes swept over the four weeks. Everyone has their own opponents, both of whom stand.
"boom!"
When the golden boulders calm down, both pairs of blind eyes are looking at their opponents, and there is no intention.
Only some people look at their opponents, but they have some unreasonable hairpins. If they are opponents of Nalan Ruyu, a young Huangshan, with a bitter face.
There is also Cheng Qingfeng, who can get into the first thirty-two, and her heart is ecstatic and happy. But at this moment, I can see the opponent I met, but I have a feeling of crying and tears.
"Now I announced that the final showdown will begin!"
The eyes swept over the figure of the confrontation, Ouyang Yuanfeng's foot is empty, the voice is soaring, such as Lei Zhenle!
"Hula..."
At this moment, within the mountains and peaks, the atmosphere has also climbed to the peak, and the sound of cheers rushed into the sky and shook the void!
At the same time, on the sixteen golden boulders, a sigh of breath has already rushed, and the spirits roared, as the storm swept out of a piece of golden boulders.
"boom!"
Soon, the sound of sound explosion has spread.
On the golden boulders, a stream of light rushed into the sky, and a slamming sound burst into a loud sound.
For a moment, there was a young figure on the golden boulder. In an instant, there was no polite interaction, and the sound of the sound of the sound burst was empty.
The real arrogance of the heavens collides, and one shot is extraordinary, and people are suddenly boiling.
Many people directly fight together, the final showdown, who wants to go to the end, it will go through several rounds of tug-of-war, only quick fix, defeat the opponent with the least consumption, otherwise it will become more and more disadvantageous to themselves. .
Therefore, many people do not have any kind of politeness when they play against each other. Let's not talk about the next round of promotion. The whole Zhongzhou's gaze is looking at it. If it is defeated in the first game, it is undoubtedly a bit lacking. Nobody wants to. Wool.
This is a great opportunity to become famous in the World War I, when I am fully committed!
Some people even know that they may not be able to lose, they will never back down, they must fight hard!
Su Yi's eyes swept over, secretly swaying, thirty-two people, sixteen opponents, Gong Qianxing, Mu Yao, swords, lack of division, Feng Qing, Chen Yanhuan and other famous people, there seems to be no Encounter each other.
This makes Su Yi unable to help but have some doubts. Whether this matchup is immediately fascinating.
Su Yi’s gaze was looked around and he didn’t look at Cheng Qingfeng’s eyes, which made Cheng Qingfeng’s face even more ugly.
The whole Zhongzhou’s eyes stared at this place. Cheng Qingfeng had no choice but to bite his teeth. He held a long gun in his hand and the golden light filled the roar.
"I know you are strong, but ask for a fight!"
Looking at Su Yi, Cheng Qingfeng opened, and when the voice came out, the two moments suddenly spurted out two golden elements visible to the naked eye, such as a vortex rotation, and instantly rushed to Su Yi. Cool craftsmanship o net f only positive ^ version {, c its? He ^ f are k; stolen% ● version O0q.
A long hair dances, a long gun like a golden dragon goes out to sea, Cheng Qingfeng shot, the breath is surging, the golden light is shining, the body's breath is completely released, the true atmosphere of the Yuan Dynasty is unreserved, and the blazing golden light bursts out like a golden flame. , sweeping the square,
\"嗡!\"
In this moment, among the golden rifles, the sound of the wind and thunder came out in the faint, and the breath was soaring. In the golden light, it turned into a ghost of a strange animal, and went straight to Su Yi.
"what!"
Su Yi is a little surprised. I remember that when I was in the martial arts a few days ago, this journey was just a level of the nine peaks of the Yuanling, but now it is a real Yuanzheng. It seems that most of it is in Shengwu. In the secret world, it was actually a chance to break through. It is no wonder that he was able to smash the last 32 players.