Eternal Martial Emperor

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"You go to rest, the regional race is about to start." Chen Meiming called a maid next to him, and let him lead everyone to the rest area.

Soon after the crowd arrived at the rest area, the other participating disciples also came to the scene.

This time, the Alliance Wufu that was assigned to the formation area are Xiahou Wufu, Xihaiwufu, Dongyiwufu and Nanlian Wufu.

A total of twelve core disciples of the four Alliance Wufu participated, plus a family disciple, four core disciples, and three internal disciples of the formation, for a total of twenty.

At this moment, a first-level examiner in the martial arts realm also set foot on the ring and began to announce the specific rules and regulations for this regional competition.

"This area is the tenth main peak, and the formation area, with a total of twenty players."

"Eight were promoted and twelve eliminated."

"The game is one-on-one and is divided into four rounds."

"In the first round, there were ten games, ten winners and ten losers."

"In the second round, there are ten games in total. The winner is the winner. The winner is directly promoted. The loser is the loser and will be eliminated. The remaining ten are to be determined."

"In the third round, ten contestants in the region to be determined will compete in five matches and eliminate five.

"In the fourth round, the five players won in the third round will compete for the last three promotion spots."

"Rules of the game, the two sides fight each other until one side loses its combat power and is alive. If one side loses, the game side ends!"

"Please note that regional schedules are tight and fair."

"During the battle, you can use any disposable props, but you cannot use any elixir, including healing elixir."

After announcing the rules of the game, the examiner also sent out a letter with the sequence list of a match.

"The tenth main peak, the formation area, the first round, the first game, Qingyi played against Chen Zifeng!"

Hearing the announcement of the examiner, Qing Yi obviously shivered and seemed a little hesitant. He never expected that he would make his first appearance, and he was not ready.

After the proctor's announcement, Qing Yi's expression was stagnant, and he looked a little dumbfounded. Obviously, he did not expect to appear in this way.

"Qing Yi, you can, don't be afraid." Xia Hou Xuan is also cheering for Qing Yi, but it is obvious that Qing Yi is still a look of depression.

Today, I really saw too many big names, which made him a little uncomfortable.

At the same time, among the group of disciples, a young man wearing a uniform of the disciples stepped onto the ring with a proud look, pointed at Qingyi without bluntness, and sneered: "The small waste in Wufu , Five-level Wu Huang, come up to me! "

It's the word waste again. Qingyi couldn't help but clenched his fist. On the way, the disciples of the League of Legends humiliated the disciples of their alliance Wufu three times, and even called them waste.

This kind of thinking seems to be deeply ingrained. For the disciples of the League, the word waste is already imprinted on the disciples of the Alliance Wufu.

Xia Houyang glanced at Chen Zifeng on the ring, and comforted Qingyi: "It doesn't matter, the opponent is a sixth-grade emperor, even if he loses, he won't lose face."

"If you lose in this game, you will just enter the area to be determined, and there will be opportunities later."

"Do your best, don't be stubborn."

Although Xia Houyang was comforting Qingyi, Qingyi always felt that something was wrong.

However, to this day, Qing Yi has only been able to bite the bullet, even if the opponent is a little higher than him, he must let go.

After Qingyi took a deep breath, she stepped directly on the platform and looked at Zhao Zifeng.

The examiner looked at the two, and said in a sound, "You can do your best on the platform. If there is a moment of life and death, I will stop it."

Qing Yi nodded forcefully, while Chen Zifeng standing opposite him smiled scornfully, saying only two words: "Waste!"

Word by word of waste has now completely defeated the line of defense in Qing Yi's heart.

Suddenly, Qingyi was furious, the blue tendons on his neck soared, and his face was extremely embarrassing. He shouted, "Waste, waste, waste! How many days have it come to the Federation, and every disciple of the Federation says that our Alliance Wufu is waste!"

"In my opinion, you guys are really waste!"

"Dogs can see strength when they see people low?"

After listening to Qingyi's words, Chen Zifeng and a large number of disciples were all laughing and laughing, Chen Zifeng also pointed at Qingyi and shook his head and laughed: "A waste of the Alliance Wufu, dare to speak out here."

"Good luck has made you lucky enough to get through the knockout rounds. How much do you think you have?"

"I'll tell you, the disciples of the League of Commons are different from the waste of your Alliance Wufu!"

"Don't make a noise, start!" The examiner also shouted impatiently, how the two warriors wrestled, how did they become like a bashing woman in the market.

With the order of the examiner, Qing Yi also directly released his martial spirit.

However, Chen Zifeng did sneer and pulled out his sword, his figure disappeared like a ghost, and then rushed towards Qingyi.

Electromagnetic enchantment!

Although Chen Zifeng was fast, at the last moment, Qing Yi released the Wuhun ability.

Suddenly, an invisible electromagnetic wave enclave centered on Qingyi and covered a space of ten meters.

This distance just allowed Chen Zifeng to fall into the range.

At this moment, Chen Zifeng suddenly felt his footsteps, and the internal organs in his body shook instantly, and a sense of paralysis rushed into his heart indiscriminately.

Qing Yi's face showed a proud expression, however, the next second, he saw Chen Zifeng's fortitude, gritted his teeth, and carried the influence of his electromagnetic enchantment stiffly, waving his sword towards Qing Yi.

Qing Yi was a little surprised, but did not expect her opponent to have such perseverance.

At this moment, Qing Yi could not tolerate it at all. He immediately pulled out his short blade to block.

boom--!

Along with the violent sound of the symphony of gold and iron, I saw a rush of sword light coming, and immediately cut the short blade in the hands of Qingyi into two.

"How is that possible?" Qing Yi looked in surprise at his tiger's mouth holding a sword, only to see that his tiger's mouth had cracked and was seeping blood.

Qing Yi is unbelievable. Although he and Chen Zifeng are a little different from each other, it is absolutely impossible for them to have such a big difference.

At the same time, Chen Zifeng immediately raised his left hand and punched Qing Yi's chest.