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Chapter 534 Battle of the top eight!

Following the invisible feeling, Su Yi looked around and saw several beautiful figures, Mu Yao, Gong Qi, Ying Qianqian...

There was also a master with a gloomy and cold gaze, with coldness flickering in his eyes, he looked at Su Yi, sneered lightly, then lowered his eyes, his tall and slender figure set off by his white clothes, returned to calm.

Su Yi smiled lightly, it seemed that Yun Lingfeng had his eyes on him completely, so it was best not to provoke him, otherwise he would not be polite to him.

"boom!"
The last figure on the last duel stage flew upside down, and on the sixteen duel stages, there were only the last 16 people left at this moment.

"clang……"
When the last figure landed on the duel stage, a bell resounded on Lingjian Peak.

"The first round is over!"
The voice of Hou Changming's guardian echoed on Lingjian Peak, and his eyes swept over the sixteen disciples on the sixteen dueling platforms, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his eyes, and said: "The sixteen disciples who will enter the next round Disciple, you can take a short rest on the spot to recuperate your injuries. After half a stick of incense, you can enter the next round of duel, and the defeated disciple will leave the field."
The sound reverberated, the audience was full of discussions, gathered together, and the hustle and bustle rose to the sky.

The audience was in an uproar, talking about the 16 people standing on the duel stage at the moment.

Some of the elders on the high platform were happy and some were disappointed. Those elders who had no disciples to enter the next round were naturally not happy.

"Senior Brother Liuyunchuan is invincible!"
"Senior Sister Gong Qi!"
"Brother Qin Fang"
"..."
Among the disciples watching, some cheered for those standing on the duel stage. At this moment, every disciple who can still stand on the duel stage was originally a famous existence. followers.

Of course, with the exception of Su Yi, Mu Yao and Situ Muyang, no one seemed to be cheering for them.

Especially Su Yi and Situ Muyang, there were quite a few disciples who hated them.

"Boss Su Yi, let's go down first." Zhang Qing, Qin Chao, Xu Jiahui and others said to Su Yi, walked out of the infield, the next duel has nothing to do with them.

Those who suffered heavy injuries and couldn't get out of the infield by themselves, other disciples with the Divine Sword Sect stepped forward to help them.

Su Yi nodded to Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing and others, and looked around.

At this moment, almost all the faces on the [-]th stage are familiar figures, Situ Muyang, Mu Yao, Ying Qianqian, Gong Qi, Yun Lingfeng, Liu Yunchuan, Ou Luo, Gu Chenyou, Nan Liran, Jiang Xiwen, Qin Fang...

It made Su Yi quite strange, but he didn't expect Zhang Lingyun to be among them. It is estimated that this guy got a lot of sword pattern stones later, so he was able to enter the top 68.

There are also three young people, and Su Yi also has an impression in the Wanjian battlefield.

From the shouts of the disciples watching around at this moment, these three youths seem to be called Ouyang Ran, Xia Changqing, and Yue Shanhe. These three youths should also be the top-ranked existences in the Sword Tower.

On the duel stage, many of the remaining 16 people took advantage of the short break to stuff the pills into their mouths, close their eyes slightly, practice their skills and recuperate, and strive for the best condition.

In the duel just now, although it was said that almost all the remaining ones were the strongest, in the competition, some people were injured to some extent, at least they were exhausted, and no one dared to be careless.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the remaining ones were stronger than those who had just been defeated. No matter which opponent they met in the next round, it would be a battle between dragons and tigers, and it would definitely not be easy.

The wind armor on Situ Muyang's body was restrained to reduce consumption, and he stuffed the pill into his mouth at the first time, and he used his skills secretly to recuperate, and there was no carelessness on his immature face.

At this time, Situ Muyang also realized that these direct disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were not weak.

In the distance of Lingjian Peak, on a towering mountain, a thin and thin figure quietly emerged. The green face and the thin and childlike figure were extremely incongruous, but the invisible aura on his body made people tremble for no reason.

It was Elder Su Kuangge who came, looking at Lingjian Peak in the distance, there was a light flickering in his eyes, as if he was spying on something.

On Lingjian Peak, shouts, calls, discussions, all kinds of hustle and bustle voices were noisy, gathering and rushing into the sky.

"clang……"
The melodious bell rang again, making the hustle and bustle sound silent again.

On the duel stage, many slightly closed eyes opened instantly, and the light in their eyes flickered.

"boom……"
Also at this moment, on the sixteen dueling platforms, light suddenly flickered, and the simple and mottled dueling platforms seemed to come alive, with rays of light appearing, one after another secret pattern-like lines permeated the air, and the aura was mighty.

"rumble……"
The entire square was trembling like this, and duel platforms moved across the square, emitting light, filling the air, and roaring endlessly.

The sixteen duel tables move in the infield, like chess pieces pushed by people, criss-crossing and moving.

Su Yi was surprised, this seemed to be some kind of magical method.

Stepping onto the duel stage, Su Yi stood majestically still, with duel stages moving and changing all over his body, and figures flashed past in front of his eyes.

"Boom..."
Suddenly, the sixteen dueling platforms collided, and each of them touched another dueling platform, completely connecting and merging into eight dueling platforms.

There are two figures on each of the eight duel stages.

Su Yi raised his eyes, and the person who merged on the duel stage in front of him was one of the three personal disciples called Ouyang Ran, Xia Changqing, and Yue Shanhe.

This young man is also about 21 or [-] years old. He is wearing red clothes and lowered his eyes. It seems that he is still immersed in the world he created. He is completely indifferent to the movement just now when he climbed to the roof. His slender and graceful fingers lightly hold his hands With a sword, the long eyelashes formed a moving and handsome arc on the drooping eyelids.

Su Yi just glanced at it without being careless or paying too much attention to it, and then he glanced around curiously.

In other duels, at this moment, Na Muyao faced Nan Liran, Yun Lingfeng faced Jiang Xiwen, Ying Qianqian faced Zhang Lingyun, and Gong Qi faced Qin Fang.

As for Ou Luo and Gu Chenyou, they were facing two of them called Ouyang Ran, Xia Changqing, and Yue Shanhe.

The last Situ Muyang faced Liuyunchuan who was ranked number one in the sword tower!

Regarding Situ Muyang's confrontation with Shangliu Yunchuan, Su Yi frowned slightly.

"boom……"
When the eight duel platforms are successfully merged, the atmosphere on the duel platform dissipates, the light disappears, and everything returns to calm.

"The one in front of each of you is your opponent in this round, everything depends on luck!"
Protector Hou Changming stood in front of the high platform, his voice mixed with vitality echoed throughout the Lingjian Peak, and said, "The second round begins now!"
The sound reverberated like thunder, shaking the void!
(End of this chapter)