: 138 Expert Master

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At the end of the fourth round of the martial arts, 108 people should have won and participated in the fifth round of competition. However, there were several battles that were too fierce. As a result, both of the opponents withdrew and were severely injured. Although a few people won, they were unable to continue, and in the end they had to regret giving up.
In the end, only a hundred people remained in the fifth round of martial arts.
After the end of the fifth round, the warriors who also suffered serious injuries withdrew, so that only 46 people participated in the sixth round of martial arts.
Forty-six people, divided into twenty-three groups to catch and fight.
When Tang Huan defeated the old man in Tsing Yi, several groups beside him had already won and lost. However, there were also several groups in which the fighting was extremely fierce. It is estimated that when this round of competition is completely over, about 20 people can continue to participate Battle is already very good.
"The luck of Tang Huan is also very good. The opponents he met in three consecutive rounds are not very strong."
"The opponent that Tang Huan met in the fourth round is not very good, but the opponents in the fifth and sixth rounds are quite powerful, especially the old man in the sixth round is definitely a master of the fifth-order peak, Tang Huan It's really not easy to win this game. "
"Really? How do I feel like Tang Huan is particularly relaxed?"
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"After this round of martial arts, the rest are the most powerful fifth-level martial arts masters. The next seventh round will definitely be more exciting."
"This time Fengmingshan is really right. Although I was eliminated in the first round, I have seen so many battles between fifth-tier masters and I have learned a lot. Especially Tang Huan, who has been in all three rounds. He did not use his combat skills, but the gun was in his hands, but it seemed to come alive, eh. "
"Generally speaking, those who have such means must have been immersed in gunfire for ten or even decades, but Tang Huan is so young. It is said that he was an ordinary person who had not cultivated his true spirit before. It would be hard to believe that it was true without first seeing it. "
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Tang Huan sat down in the rest area on the right side, and noisy sounds kept piercing into his ears, but he was unmoved, and his eyes quickly swept through the dozen or so battlefields where the battle continued His eyes narrowed slowly, motionless like a sculpture.
In the battle with the old man in Tsing Yi just now, although he seemed quite relaxed, he had consumed a lot of energy.
He must return to his peak state before the start of the seventh round. Fortunately, the "pure Yang Danzhu" in the refining Dantian can recover his energy at the fastest speed.
"You, an hour is coming, the seventh round is about to begin, please come here quickly!" Suddenly, the thunderous thunderous sound echoed outside Fengling Valley, and Tang Huan was also trained from practice. Wake up.
"It started so soon!"
Tang Huan's eyes flickered, and he was already standing up.
At this time, his true energy in Dandanouchi and Jiu Lingmai had already recovered. Between his thoughts, the vigorous vitality shuttled through like a tide, full of energy.
After a while, many figures had gathered in front of the wooden shed.
Tang Huan was a few, but it was twenty-one. There were two friends, Gu Ying and Tang Si, Tang Long and Hong Tao who regarded him as a vengeance, and Gao Ling, Mo Yan, and Meng who could be named. Zi Xuan and others, the rest of the warriors, Tang Huan have watched their previous battles more or less, all of them are masters.
Among them, what attracted Tang Huan most was a man in black, who was almost always expressionless, and a beautiful woman in a red dress.
The black man's swordsmanship is extremely tricky and indefensible.
As far as Tang Huan knows, so far, no one seems to be able to take over his second sword. Even the most powerful fifth-level master, he has won with only one sword. Unfortunately, let alone Tang Huan, no one around him knew his name.
The woman in the red dress had a charming face, enchanting figure, raised her hands and raised her feet, exuding an enchanting atmosphere, a smile, and the eyebrows turned out to be the intoxicating style of beings. Among the warriors watching the battle around, many people were fascinated by it and adored them.
According to the information captured by Tang Huan from the words of everyone, the woman in the red dress should be called Mu Yan.
Proportionate to this Mo Yan appearance is her amazing strength.
Today, after three rounds, she has resolved the battle very quickly, but she has not been injured. From beginning to end, she is extremely relaxed.
"You, twenty-one people participate in this round of competition, so there is bound to be one by one."
Lei Ming glanced across the crowd and said with a smile, "Now, please come and draw. There are 21 paper in it, one of which is blank, and the other 20 paper balls. Ten pairs of the same numbers are written, and the same numbers are drawn. In this round of competition, they will be opponents to each other. Friends who draw blank paper groups can directly participate in the eighth round of martial arts below. "
After hearing the words of thunder, everyone couldn't help but look at each other and exchanged their eyes.
Many warriors, especially those who were injured in the previous round of martial arts, can't help expressing their anticipation when they hear the words of thunder.
If this round can be taken by chance, you can get more rest time than other warriors, which will become a huge advantage in the eighth round of competition.
Unfortunately, only one of the twenty-one people can enjoy such benefits.
But I don't know who will be the lucky one?
"Everyone, let's get started. The numbers are small first."
As soon as Lei Ming's voice fell, a burly man about 30 years old rushed forward and quickly pulled out a paper ball from the wooden box. Can't wait to unfold it, and the brave man patted his head in annoyance, and exclaimed: "Thirteen!"
The second step forward was a young woman in a white dress with a raised body, but a very ordinary face.
She was not as anxious as the strong man in front, and after pulling out the paper ball without a look, she smiled indifferently on her face: "Thirteen!"
"The two of us are rivals?" The burly man narrowed his eyes when he narrowed his eyes.
"I did not see."
The woman smiled slightly and stopped snoring, but the strong man on the side couldn't help changing her face, and seemed to be extremely jealous of the woman in the white dress.
Everyone around the world looked weird after seeing the draw.
In the first two draws, a group of opponents was actually identified, and I don't know whether such signs are good or bad. Just when everyone was thinking wildly, Tang Huan was the third one to walk to the front of the wooden shed, and then took a light breath, and his right hand was already inside the wooden box.
"four!"
After a while, Tang Huan unrolled the paper group and reported the numbers inside.
Before the lottery, Tang Huan didn't have much expectation in his heart. He didn't get a blank paper ball, and naturally he didn't feel disappointed.