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A teleportation light lit up.

Two old men in black under Zheng Dongxiong came back with a young man.

The three of them filed in and entered the lounge area.

With a look of surprise on the young man's face, he found a place to sit down, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Dongxiong's conditions are very favorable.

He really made a fortune.

An old man in black had a serious face, quietly walked to a corner not far away, and whispered to another young man: "Young Master Qingshan, things are done, you can continue to participate in the competition..."

"Okay."

Zheng Qingshan nodded calmly.

After the black-clothed old man finished explaining, he turned around and winked at the other black-clothed old man.

"Zheng Qingshan, your backstage is quite tough!"

With a smile at the corner of his mouth during the day, he glanced over at a glance, and suddenly said with great meaning.

"You know shit."

Zheng Qingshan's face was not good, and he snorted coldly.

He came from a heaven-level sect, and although his status in the sect was not high, he had a very strong sense of superiority.

A disciple of a super sect like Bai Tianyi, in his eyes, is as insignificant as an ant.

Heaven-level sect... the sense of superiority brought him is so strong.

Although he lost to Bai Tianyi before, he still looked down on him.

Now his dad is out.

Very easy, let him get a place in the top sixteen, it is estimated that in the following games, he will not let him meet Tianyi again.

In this way, he can properly get the top three.

As long as he enters the God of Creation, he can break through to the realm of life and death.

Going back to Feilong Academy again, the status is naturally rising.

"Tsk tsk, some people are so arrogant, I hope you have such good luck, and promise not to meet me again next time!"

Although Tianyi was a little annoyed, he still maintained the demeanor that a strong man should have.

"Yi Tianyi, you will regret what you said today!"

Zheng Qingshan glanced at Bai Tianyi calmly, with a mysterious smile.

"Zheng Qingshan, can you give us a clue, who are you?"

Zhou Rui on the side laughed.

Zheng Qingshan took a deep breath, his face was indifferent, and he said slowly: "Zheng Dongxiong is my uncle, now you all understand?"

hiss……

Hearing this astonishing news, most of the seeded players around couldn't help but gasped, with a look of astonishment on their faces.

Zheng Dongxiong is the deputy suzerain of the Taiyi Sect of Fortune, who has extremely high power and is the first person under the suzerain.

No one thought of it.

This Zheng Qingshan will still have such a strong background.

For a while, everyone looked at Zheng Qingshan with a hint of fear.

Keeping everyone's expressions in his eyes, Zheng Qingshan snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and began to practice.

Zhou Rui made fun of himself, and the embarrassed one also cultivated.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, the rising sun rose from the east, blooming with thousands of rays of light.

The second round of the quarterfinals is about to start.

On a high platform above the ring.

An old man in green clothes from the Taiyi Sect of Fortune, slowly walked to a wooden box next to him.

Reaching out his hand, he grabbed into the wooden box and grabbed two wooden tokens.

The old man in Tsing Yi glanced sideways, and then shouted loudly: "In the first match, Su Wanyi will face Zhou Rui!"

"it's me?"

Zhou Rui in the rest area was stunned for a moment, then stood up and showed a sinister smile in the direction of a corner.

"Su Wanyi, you probably never dreamed that you would meet me in the first round of the quarterfinals? Hehe... I have to say, your luck is really bad!"

Zhou Rui laughed proudly.

Su Wanyi also stood up and walked slowly towards the door. Her expression was calm and her eyes were indifferent: "Zhong Lishan said the same thing before, but he has become the soul of my sword!"

"That idiot, can you compare with me?"

Hearing that Su Wanyi mentioned Zhong Lishan again, Zhou Rui couldn't help but get furious. With a sudden flash, he rushed out of the rest area and landed on the ring.

His eyes are sharp, his body is tall and straight, and he draws his sword.

The sword intent on Zhou Rui rolled out like a big river.

Su Wanyi jumped gently, like a dexterous butterfly, and landed on the ring.

She slowly pulled out the Seven Star Longyuan Sword behind her.

Looking at the two people facing each other from a distance, the monks who watched the battle all around were all excited at this moment.

"Su Wanyi is the only woman in the top sixteen, and she is so beautiful. I don't know if this Zhou Rui will be able to do it?"

A black-clothed youth laughed against his will.

"Zhou Rui already has a clear mind, how could he be unable to fight? If he can't even deal with a woman, then he doesn't deserve to be a sword cultivator!"

Another young man in red said with a smile.

"Who do you prefer to win?"

The young man in black asked with a smile.

"It must be Zhou Rui. After all, he is from a super sect and is also a powerful sword cultivator. He has a good chance of winning..."

The young man in red analyzed.

"How do I feel... this Su Wanyi will win?"

The young man in black scratched his head inexplicably.

The young man in red glanced at him: "Why do you have such a strange feeling?"

"I can't tell you. I always feel that she killed Zhong Lishan too easily. Maybe she has some killer tricks hidden?"

The young man in black said.

"It's not impossible for you to guess like this..."

The young man in red nodded solemnly, and did not continue arguing with his companions.

Discussions about who could win between Su Wanyi and Zhou Rui were going on everywhere in the surrounding stands.

After all, there are many people who bet on this game.

So very concerned about the results of the game.

In the rest area, other seeded players also paid close attention to the game.

After all, most people don't know about Su Wanyi as a loose cultivator, and they also want to use this game to try to understand the details of Su Wanyi.

on the ring.

Zhou Rui narrowed his eyelids, his whole body filled with murderous intent.

He pointed at Su Wanyi with his sword, and said disdainfully, "Su Wanyi, my sword doesn't have eyes, but it can destroy flowers!"

"You won't have this chance."

Su Wanyi smiled lightly, the sword moved, and the attack was launched in an instant.

Swish...a dozen phantoms of divine dragons crossed the arena and rushed towards Zhou Rui.

In the phantom of the dragon, the sword lights loomed, very sharp.

"A sword opens the sky!"

Zhou Rui looked indifferent, and slashed out with a sharp sword.

This is the most powerful sword technique of Luoshui Jianzong.

With a sword, the world opens.

Rumbling... Surrounding the sword body, the monstrous sword waves rolled away, and the momentum was extremely frightening.

"So strong!"

The cultivators onlookers all showed expressions of horror, and they were amazed one by one.

Zhou Rui is worthy of being a genius from a super sect, this swordsmanship is really powerful.

Simply invincible.

Ye Yun, who was sitting in the carriage, heard the exclamations of the monks below, and sighed softly: "These people! You really don't have any eyesight, what about the third-rate swordsmanship of Luoshui Sword Sect? Comparable to the swordsmanship of my Shenlongzong..."

"Master, Shenlongzong swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world!"

Mu Qing smiled beside her.

"Don't flatter me, the Shenlong swordsmanship is truly unparalleled in the world. Back then, the disciples of the Shenlong sect just played with their hands, and even the head of the heavenly sect was scared to death!"

Ye Yun waved his hand and laughed lightly.

on the ring.

Su Wanyi and Zhou Rui's attacks collided violently.

bang bang...

With a loud bang, the monstrous sword wave collapsed, and Zhou Rui's sword was bounced off.

"How can this little girl have such a strong power?"

A vast force came, Zhou Rui's internal organs were boiling with blood, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat.

A **** sword light came.

puff!

The tip of the sword was piercing Zhou Rui's forehead.