Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 2244: Win without a fight

Chapter 2244: Victory Without Fight

Su Zimo also returned to the table, adjusting his breath and recuperating.

Thirty-six road swords plus instant fraternity killed the Taihua immortal and consumed Su Zimo's Yuan Shen too much.

And the interval between the knockout and the ranking battle is too short, even though Qinglian's true recovery is amazing, he can't recover much.

He can only use every opportunity, some trivial time, rest as much as possible, restore vitality.

Fifty Qingshi battlefields, Feng Yin and Su Zimo both ended the battle as soon as possible. Most monks are still fighting fiercely on the battlefield.

Su Zimo probably took a look.

Not surprisingly, in the first round, at least 15 people from Qiankun Academy could win!

These include the owner of Chihong County and Liu Ping.

Liu Ping's opponent, from Yufengguan, was extremely fast.

This person is surrounded by Liu Ping, and wants to use his physical advantages to solve Liu Ping as soon as possible.

It was only Liu Ping's rebirth and rebirth, just standing still, relying on a few willow branches turned out on his head, enough to deal with the opponent.

Su Zimo can see that Liu Ping's control of this body's strength is not yet proficient.

If he waits for the perfect integration with this body, this imperial view of the earth is definitely not his opponent!

With the passage of time, the first round of ranking battles ended, and fifty people were eliminated. The ranking of the fifty land immortals was determined by the three great immortals and the four great immortals.

These 50 people can only be ranked in the bottom 50 of the list. However, the specific rankings are jointly judged by seven people.

There is no rest time for the promoted Dixian, the second round of the ranking battle starts immediately!

There are only twenty-five pieces of bluestone in the air.

On the first battlefield, Feng Yin still defeated his opponent at the fastest speed. Although he took three shots, he had less than one breath!

Su Zimo defeated Dou Yuan and replaced it with thirty-three.

This time his opponent was a fellow monk from Qiankun College, who was ranked eighteenth.

"Brother Su, I give up on this battle."

The academy Dixian smiled a little, automatically confessed, and quit the battle.

"Thank you, Brother."

Thanks Su Zimo.

Automatically admitting defeat is tantamount to being eliminated directly, which will have an adverse effect on your position on the list.

Twenty-five people will be eliminated in the second round, and the seven Celestials will rank them last by default.

The intention of this academy disciple is obviously to give Su Zimo as much time as possible to rest.

"Master Su, I should thank you."

The man laughed: "If there was no such a terrible battle as Master Su, our disciples would lose their faces this time. Brother Su, we are all looking forward to your final battle!"

After that, the man jumped from the bluestone.

Su Zimo also retreated, and continued to adjust his interest rate.

It didn't take long for the third round of the ranking battle to begin.

In the third round of ranking battles, 25 people were promoted, the wind and the wind were hidden, and the remaining 24 people faced each other.

In the first two rounds, Feng Yin quickly ended the battle with little effort.

At this moment, he sat in his seat full of time, looking relaxed, watching the ninth battlefield.

Su Zimo won in the second round, ranking eighteenth, and the opponent in the third round was the ninth-ranked Dixian.

This earth fairy is also an acquaintance.

View of Yufeng, Mo Qian.

Mo Qian saw that his opponent was Su Zimo, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he smiled bitterly.

"Su Daoyou, meet again."

Mo Qian arched his hand slightly, and smiled chucklingly: "The combat power below is definitely inferior to Daoyou, and I also choose to retreat ..."

Mo Qian's expression changed before he finished speaking!

He stood on the bluestone, and he didn't know what was going on.

After half a ring, he finally sighed helplessly: "Su Daoyou, after all, it has to do with the rankings. I can only do my best to fight, and I hope Su Daoyou will show mercy."

Su Zimo glanced slightly, looking in the direction of Yufengguan, knowing in his heart.

Looking at Mo Qian's appearance, it was obvious that he suddenly received a message from Monk Yufengguan, most of whom was Qingfeng Tianxian, and he was not allowed to withdraw from the battle.

The purpose of Qingfeng Tianxian is nothing more than to make Su Zimo consume as much as possible, without time to rest, to win greater chances for Feng Yin!

"come on."

Su Zimo looked calm.

Huh!

As Mo Qian moved, he touched his palm against the storage bag, pulled out a long sword as thin as a cicada, and stabbed towards Su Zimo.

Body like the wind, sword like the wind, sword like the wind.

The breeze slowly, Jian Guang restrained.

The combination of this long sword and swordsmanship complement each other and almost blends into the wind. With the five senses, it is already difficult to detect.

Su Zimo closed his eyes.

suddenly!

He shot like a thunder, stretched out his two fingers, caught in the void not far away!

Even without the five senses, Su Zimo has a powerful sense of soul!

I saw between his two fingers, a sword-like sword body appeared.

Su Zimo suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were magnificent, he stepped forward, his sword fingers condensed, and darted toward Mo Qian's eyebrows.

This is the starting style of the Heavenly Sword Technique.

His Heavenly Sword Technique was released very early. Although it was not fully recovered at this time, the sharpness of the sword was condensed on the edge of the sword.

Under this horrible killing intention, Mo Qian's mind suddenly appeared the scene of Su Zimo in the nineth heaven, the eighteenth peak of the world!

In front of his eyes, there seemed to be a **** and fierce battlefield, and a headless body was scattered around.

He seemed to be able to see that Su Zimo was holding his **** heads in his left hand and was walking towards him. There seemed to be a familiar face in those heads.

That's his face!

"Oh!"

Mo Qian was so frightened that his spirits were scattered and his liver and gallbladder were split. He could not think much about it, and the magical secret method of Yufengguan broke out.

Huh!

A streamer flashed, and Mo Qian had already jumped down to Qingshi.

too fast!

The speed was so fast that even Su Zimo froze.

It has to be said that Yufengguan really excels in body speed.

Mo Qian's combat power is not the top of Yufengguan, but even so, Fengyin's strength must be stronger!

"waste!"

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng Tianxian could not help yelling.

There were bursts of chuckles on both sides of the watching seats.

However, there was not much mockery or sarcasm in these laughter.

Because everyone knows that any one of them will not perform better in the position of Mo Qian.

Su Zimo breathed a sigh of relief.