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Published at 8th of June 2022 01:57:50 PM


Chapter 631

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Outside, the audience was confused.

The audience in front of the TV is even more confused.

The host is also confused.

Although he has the quasi Heavenly King level, although he has shared his vision with the quasi monarch elves at the nearby observation point since the beginning of the game, but

He didn't see it at all. No, he didn't see what happened.

"Why did the high wind Eagle fall to the ground? What did the prophet do in the just moment? Let's ask the guests outside the court."

There are five guests at the forefront of the audience.

These people are not small.

There are famous masters, muscle brothers who have won the championship of the white elephant club for several times, veteran heavenly kings over 60, and

But the guests were equally ignorant, so the host had to turn to the mysterious big man sitting on the far left.

"Hello, Mr. Wu, what kind of confrontation did the two monarchs have at this moment?"

The big man surnamed Wu, dressed in a suit and tie, with his hair neatly combed and shiny, and with the unique mature charm of middle-aged people, made many aunts in front of the TV scream.

Mr. Wu looked at the field and said, "the confrontation between the two elves is actually very simple. The Wind Eagle is very fast, but..."

"The prophet predicted the other party's judgment and killed the second with one move."

"Oh?" the host's eyes brightened. "Can you talk about it in detail?"

Mr. Wu coughed and looked serious. "The knockout game has just begun, and intelligence acquisition is also an important part of the elves' War. It's wrong to tell the intelligence of the prophet in this way."

"Ah, yes!"

The host hurriedly said, "then next, the flying king will call the spirit first. Let's wait and see."

He said and floated back to the platform with the help of the power of the spirit.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

I knew he shouldn't have promised to be a guest at this summit!

Overestimate yourself.

Careless.

Fortunately, I'm smart. If the younger martial brother is here, I guess the result and process are almost the same before the game starts.

……

The battle process is similar to that predicted by Su Hao.

The flying wing king summoned a new spirit and was killed for seconds.

Kong Yun chooses to replace the spirit.

Lost.

Kong Yun sends a prophet to kill the second.

Kong Yun

The battle soon ended. Kong Yun won the first battle of the knockout with a huge advantage of 6:3.

She got off the field, went back to the rest area, put on her hat and mask, went around again, returned to the audience and looked around.

"Teacher."

She trotted forward.

"Long time no see."

Kong Yun, female, graduated from an ordinary university, was admitted to the junior spiritual educator by herself, and later served as the chief tool of Su Hao's personal laboratory.

Under Su Hao's guidance, he developed two forms: Praying Mantis and predestining prophet.

But Su Hao never thought that Kong Yun had good fighting talent.

This is dazzling.

She hit the knockout round 64. No, she's in the top 32!

I can only say

Worthy of being my disciple!

"Goo Hoo ~!"

It's clearly my apprentice. Goo!

Butterflies despise their eyes.

Su Hao waved his hand to show that they were the same.

Butterfly is mine, mine or mine.

"Teacher, I did well."

On the field, Kong Yun is a calm imperial envoy.

Off the court,

But like a little girl who wants to be recognized.

It's much harder to be recognized by the teacher than to enter the knockout competition or something!

"It's OK."

Su Hao said.

Kong Yun asked again, "Nah, teacher, which game do you think I can play? Is it possible for the top eight?"

Su Hao: "

Su Hao: "you don't have to count now. As my disciple, do you have no bottom of mind about which game you can play?"

"Up to the top 16, the probability is to stop the next game."

"You, it's good to predict the prophet, but other elves pull their crotch too much, that is, the current competition system is different, just like in those days..."

Kong Yun: hum hum.

……

The peak game is still going on. The war between monarchs will not last long under the constraints of the field.

And among them,

The son of the sun, the sword God, the Whisperwind and other people fought to destroy the withered and decadent, and were not in the same position as most of the top 64.

The battle ended even faster than the qualifier.

The son of the sun and others seem to be competing, who can beat their opponents faster.

seckill!

seckill!

Or second kill!

"So strong, they are all kings of heaven. Even elves are monarchs in the field, but there is a gap like a gap."

Reporter he Xiaoxiao stared.

She admitted that the sword God Li Jianxuan was very strong, and the sword was like opening up the world.

From the sensory point of view, Li Jianxuan is stronger.

From the perspective of long Guoren, she also hopes Li Jianxuan can win the championship.

But

Sword God Li Jianxuan has a fatal weakness.

He has only one man and one sword.

Since the qualifier, Li Jianxuan has only fought himself and the "sword master" in his hands. There has been no second spirit.

Some people may think he is clumsy.

As a reporter for the "strongest imperial spirit" column, he Xiaoxiao has investigated various contestants, but she knows that Li Jianxuan has always had only this sword.

Under the competition system,

Sword God Li Jianxuan will not be besieged, but it is difficult to defeat six powerful monarchs with one spirit.

It's hard.

Consumption can kill you.

He Xiaoxiao couldn't help thinking of the handsome boy she interviewed before the game.

Determined that the sword God will win.

"Maybe it's a fan of the sword God Li Jianxuan. However, when the little brother mentioned the sword God, he didn't seem to have any worship emotion. Instead, he was like, like..."

It's weird. She's not sure.

She shook her head and swept her eyes, hoping to squat down to a top 64 player.

"Yes!"

"Seems to be... The hottest Whisperer Lan Qing!"

He Xiaoxiao saw a familiar figure beside the big white dog. It seemed that

The little brother interviewed the day before yesterday.

Is he the relative and friend group of Lanqing player?

This is big news!

She broke out at her professional peak speed and ran forward.

But suddenly,

Two people in the distance disappeared.

She rubbed her eyes. "Do I want to have a big news so much that I have hallucinations in broad daylight?"

……

"Goo, goo, goo ~!"

"Woo ~ woo ~!"

The snow-white storm dog lay on the ground and wagged its tail.

Lanqing, with long straight hair, leaned against the guardrail and pointed at the imperial bracelet.

Buzzing——

Lanqing:

Su Hao:

Lanqing:

Su Hao:

"In the next game, the first game of the semi-finals, Lan Qing, the Whisperer, plays against Gunter, the king of hell. Please come on."

King Gunter is the only middle-aged and elderly player in the top four.

Specialized in cultivating ghosts and dark elves.

Very strong.

The host's voice echoed, and the butterfly removed the illusion shrouded around.

Lanqing floated out without the help of any elves and landed on the imperial platform on one side.

And Su Hao's bracelet rang again.

Lanqing:

Su Hao: "

Immediately took out a flashing light sign that said "Lanqing XXXX" and waved it.

You asked him where the light came from?

Almighty butterfly, isn't it right next to you.

……

About an hour later,

The war ended.

"Expected."

Lanqing won.

After all, the fifth order form of storm dog, the fifth order form of LAN Yuyan, the fifth order form of wind giant spirit, and the fourth order form of driving fog and flying snake

These are the four top monarchs. The storm dog is still half invincible.

Lose with what?

God dog riding his face!

……

After the first war.

Soon, the second game of the semi-finals began.

Son of the sun vs sword God.

This war has attracted more attention.

Both are hot candidates for the championship.

The fire god soldier with muscle Qiu knot appeared on the court. In a moment, his body became transparent with colored glass, and the fire of colored glass roared out all over the sky.

opposite side,

Li Jianxuan, holding his sword alone, looked very small under the sea of glass fire that covered the sky.

He still,

Raise your hand and wave your sword.

Brush——

The silvery white sword awned into the sky.

The sea of fire is divided into two.

The remaining power of the sword fell on the stunned Vulcan soldiers.

Boom ~!

Bright flames burst open.

The Fire Warrior folded his arms and released many flames. He was still under the sword, flew back for thousands of kilometers and hit the barrier light curtain.

The light curtain ripples in circles.

The arms of the Fire Warrior trembled, and the indestructible glass body had cracked faintly.

Only by facing the sword God, can we know how terrible his sword is!

The son of the sun opened his eyes.

Busy practicing the secret of stimulation.

The second sword is coming.

Brush——

The ground of the whole stadium spread along a long line, and the ground rumbled to separate on both sides.

Under this sword, all the glass flames in the sky were eliminated.

The whole body of the fire god soldier also changed from glass color to red, and the breath suddenly declined for most of it.

And at this point,

Li Jianxuan raised his hand again.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only one sword left.

Brush——

The sword awn deviated and fell on the defense barrier. The light curtain of the barrier continued to vibrate, as if it was going to break and crack.

Not far away,

The fire warrior who rubbed some sword had fainted and fainted to the ground.

……

Three swords, second kill a top monarch!

The last sword reflects Li Jianxuan's control. It just takes the fire magic weapon, and doesn't cause the root wound that can't be healed.

Such a sword is not only unparalleled, but also art.

The audience outside the stadium was silent for dozens of seconds, and finally burst into bursts of exclamation.

Su Hao nodded slightly.

"Li Jianxuan is really very good at sword. In the supernova cup, he was far inferior to the son of the sun, and he was also an older group, and now..."

In Su Hao's opinion, Li Jianxuan is a man who will be known to the world once time wears a sword.

Although not so exaggerated, he only takes kendo. To some extent, he has far exceeded the monarch level. He is a well deserved monarch invincible.

Not weaker than the monarch's strongest period before the crow broke through the crown.

"Once he breaks through, it must be a strong crown that can also occupy a place in the crown."

Su Haocai is sure that Li Jianxuan will win the championship.

indeed,

The next battle is Li Jianxuan's sword out, sword in, sword out, sword in.

Among the elves who can carry his third sword, the son of the sun goes out to fight, only fire soldiers and sun lunyong.

Other elves, one sword second.

……

The battle ended faster than many viewers expected.

In the semi-final, the sword cut the son of the sun.

In the final, it's almost the same.

But the sword God has a few more swords.

Lanqing is a little depressed.

Although she saw the sword God against the son of the sun, she had a hunch that she couldn't win and tried her best.

But still depressed.

Su Hao comforted, "in fact, you still have a chance to win in group combat."

Lan Qing opened her eyes: "how much?"

Su Hao opened his five fingers.

"Fifty percent?"

Su Hao closed his fist with his left hand, "0.50 percent."

Lanqing: "......"

……

Longdu, TV Headquarters building.

He Xiaoxiao, the reporter of the strongest Yuling column, has returned to the stage with the most precious interview materials.

Although the peak Heavenly King competition has ended, the heat brought by the heavenly king competition can still last for a long time.

During this time, it is feasible to make some editing and invite a contestant from the top 64 to the strongest imperial spirit column for interview.

Just thinking,

He Xiaoxiao thought of the handsome boy.

"Really let him guess right?"

"No, I'm afraid it's not a guess. His tone is too confident. I'm afraid he is also a powerful heavenly king, and he is very familiar with the sword God and the son of the sun."

"Who could it be?"

He Xiaoxiao was hired two years ago. She broke her head and didn't think of the identity of a handsome boy.

The more I think about it, the more vaguely I feel a little familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere.

She repeated the interview video and kept thinking.

A colleague passed behind her, glanced and paused.

"Isn't this Su Guan position? Hiss, you can interview this one?!"

He Xiaoxiao was stunned.

This is the legendary Su Guanwei?

"Ah!!!"

……

After watching the game, Su Hao ran back to his hometown for salted fish for more than half a month.

Finally,

"The three-year period has come. It's time to start, Xiaodie ~"

"Goo Hoo ~!"

Butterfly's head popped out of the next bedroom.

Xiaocai's gorgeous body fell slowly and stopped on the branch of a big tree outside the window.

In the distant courtyard, er Hailin issued a "sigh", and the surrounding fine raindrops fell and watered on a group of flowers and plants.

In a corner of the living room, a Yan's head in black robe popped out, took a bubble, and then retracted.

In the kitchen, furfural, who is studying cooking, has a gorgeous transformation, and her dress is black and white.

"Fure ~"

Outside the villa, in the game room specially built for fat bear

"Ouch --"

The shrill cry sounded. The fat bear looked at 1-9-0 on the screen and beat the computer angrily.

Let's not play the game.

Here comes the bear!

Farther away, magic capital, white elephant club VVIP against the theater.

Hundreds of extraordinary elves array, constantly spitting energy rainbow.

A golden figure shuttles through the rainbow light. With a gentle wave of its wings, there is no energy fluctuation. The rainbow light is gently pushed away like a fallen leaf.

Suddenly, the golden figure stopped.

When the wings shook, the invisible sword cut out, and the torrent of energy in the sky was eliminated.

Three years, finally to dumb!

The crow turned his head and looked in a certain direction. His eyes were full of excitement.




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