With an order, the people on the ring also moved.

Long Feiye didn't rush to take a shot, but Long Qian on the opposite side was very anxious and had already resorted to a series of attacks.

"Kill the Quartet!"

The gleaming silver energy turned into fierce blades, all rushing towards Long Feiye.

From the other side's point of view, this is already a very powerful attack.

Long Feiye's eyelids were only slightly lifted, raising his hand to wave a defense, and the attack was directly intercepted.

On the fourth ring, Yueli stood still as quietly, watching the person on the opposite side without first moving.

And Pope Mo's man also didn't rush his hands, and stood opposite her looking at her.

It seems that there is no intention to shoot...

The people around couldn't help but look strange, "Why is there no movement in the fourth ring?"

"I don't know, maybe Miss Feng has tactics?"

However, relative to the situation in this arena, on the third ring, Wangyou did not delay any time, and the elder gave an order to directly control the opponent.

First he fixed the opponent on the spot, and then he raised his hand and waved twice. Gu Yuan couldn't help but couldn't move, and his feet were as heavy as lead poured, and he couldn't lift it up.

"If you have the ability, don't use the space blockade! Let's play one-on-one!" Gu Yuan shouted, trying to break through the constraints, but in vain.

Looking at the other party in his sorrowful and cool eyes, he sneered, "You have the ability to break through the blockade yourself."

With a blank word, Gu Yuan was immediately blocked and speechless. If he could break through the space blockade, he wouldn't be aroused.

And the other party didn't eat him at all, didn't let him go, and the pressure on his feet increased.

Just listening to the crisp sound of the bones in his feet made Gu Yuan suddenly cry out: "Ah!"

"Can't bear even a bit of pain? How did you play in the semifinals before?" Wangyou asked indifferently.

Gu Yuan's complexion was suddenly ugly, and Wangyou seemed to be a deliberate provocation.

This also made some people around me a little confused, and some people couldn’t help but say: “At any rate, Gu Yuan is also a disciple of the Meteor Sect. How can I say that the Meteor Sect has a good relationship with Feng Qingcheng, and She Xiaokui has a better relationship with Feng Qingcheng. Doesn't seem to be polite at all?"

Epic watched the competition and didn't say anything. More accurately, he was attracted by Qin Zhuo who was playing against She Xiaokui.

"His moves look like Meteor Sect, but when you look closely, it doesn't look like it." Epic hesitated.

Yuqing looked at Qin Zhuo, who was able to keep a tie with She Xiaokui, and couldn't help but be surprised. "If Xiaokui is a genius, I believe it, but this person's performance has not been outstanding, but now, the strength is not lower than Xiaokui...When did our sect have so many geniuses? ?"

Liu Heng looked at the match situation in the martial arts arena without worrying at all.

She Xiaokui himself is indeed surprised every time he makes a move and receives a move.

The opponent's reaction ability is far beyond her own estimate. She has reservations about her current moves, but the opponent's performance is obviously also reserved.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong, but you don't seem to be among the top ten inner disciples? You are really hidden!" She Xiaokui suddenly asked.

The face was a little stiff, and there was a dry smile on his face, and he concealed the past.

Once again used defense, intercepted and avoided She Xiaokui's attack, and said: "Sister Xiaokui is serious, and my disciples don't like to expose themselves too much. They only practice silently, and it's a fluke to make it into the semifinals. Yes, it’s not a secret."

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