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It lasted for half an hour, and Wu Duzun was already bloody and bloody, but the real fighting spirit left a deep impression on everyone present. Especially Yuwang and the others, they never thought that only Wu Duzun, who was a quasi-emperor, would have such a terrifyingly strong defense, even if the two great emperors joined forces, they might not be able to do anything to them.
At this time, the aura of the two great emperors suddenly slipped down, their faces became ferocious and painful, as if they were resisting something, and there were strange lines on their bodies, and these lines spread rapidly like rust to their surroundings.
"They are not the Great Emperor"
"This is the ancient quenching method" The Great Elder and others were startled.
"I just said, how come there are four more great emperors suddenly? It turns out that they used the ancient quenching method to forcibly raise their cultivation to the level of great emperors." The elder's face was deep.
This ancient quenching method is like pulling seedlings to encourage growth, temporarily raising the cultivation base to a higher level.
Of course, it is only temporary, once the power is exhausted, it cannot be recovered. The price paid was very high, and he could only stay in the original realm for the rest of his life, unable to go any further.
At this time, Wu Duzun couldn't hold on any longer, and fell directly to the ground.
And the aura of the two Great Emperor Zun fell crazily, and finally fell to the level of Emperor Zun, and their strength was exhausted.
"Ling Wang, make a move." The Great Elder couldn't help shouting quickly.
In fact, the voice of the Great Elder could not be heard in the arena, but Ling Wang still made a move. He could still deal with two characters who had exhausted their strength and had fallen back to the emperor level.
When the two were blown away by King Ling, the scene ended.
"Seven victories in a row"
"We have one more winning percentage than them"
Yuwang and the others were so excited that even the four elders and the mistresses rekindled their hopes. They didn't expect that after losing six games in a row, they could win seven games in a row.
"There are four more"
The thirteenth mistress murmured, and couldn't help but cast her eyes on Lin Mo who was in the shield. She couldn't help secretly rejoicing that she had helped Lin Mo instead of driving him away, otherwise today's weapon refinement would end in a fiasco.
Originally there was no hope, but now they have hope.
There are still seven games left, and there are only three great emperors on the Zhuyang Patriarch's side.
Even if the three great emperors are evenly distributed in three games, as long as they can grasp the remaining four games, they can still win. Although the probability of winning is not high, what if it happens?
Clap
The sound of slapping came, and I saw that Patriarch Zhuyang had stood up, his red armor ignited raging flames, and the aura he emitted shook the surrounding void to shatter.
"Zhuyang, Qilian was proposed by you. Now that you are about to lose, do you want to go back on your word?" Lianmeng stood up, with eight source fires wrapping around his body, which directly overwhelmed the aura of Zhuyang Patriarch.
"Repent?"
Zhuyang Patriarch sneered, "Lianmeng, don't think that I don't know, you used other methods to control the arena. I doubted it at first, but now I can be sure of it. Why? You think that to control the arena, you just Can you stop the coming of the general trend? You are thinking too simply. Don't worry, Qi Lian is the tradition of our Qi clan, and I am a descendant of Qi ancestors, how can I do something that violates Qi Lian."
"Winning seven games, do you think there is hope? You think too simply, I have arranged for so many years, how can I let you destroy my big event?" Patriarch Zhuyang snorted, "This arena is a weapon Zuo Lian, don't forget, I am the descendant of Qi Zu. If you want to control this arena, it depends on whether I am willing or not." While speaking, the ancestor Zhuyang raised his hand, and saw a A scarlet mark.
Boom!
The mark is entered into the arena.
In an instant, the entire arena trembled, and the shield was shaking.
After Zhuyang Patriarch withdrew his hand, he looked at Lianmeng and said, "The arena has been blocked by me with a half-way weapon seal. Next, I want to see if you can continue to win." After finishing speaking, he sat down again. down.
Lianmeng looked solemn, but he sat down slowly without saying a word.
The Great Elder and the others frowned, but they didn't care too much. The half-way artifact seal of the ancestor Zhuyang couldn't affect the operation of the arena, at most it just blocked it. As for the arrangement? How can they have any arrangements.
On the contrary, on Lin Mo's side, everyone's expressions became serious.
Lei Xi's seal has been withdrawn, and her complexion is extremely ugly, because the half-seal that the ancestor Zhuyang enteredThe weapon seal has blocked the entire arena. Although she has a weapon seal, her cultivation is far inferior to that of Zhuyang Patriarch, so now she can no longer control the arena.
"It's a pity, Lei Xi could have controlled another game" Huang Yun sighed.
If you control another game, it will be eight consecutive victories.
? For the remaining six games, Lin Mo will definitely play one game. With Lin Mo's ability, he will definitely win another game steadily. With the addition of Dingxuan Zhu, maybe they can win another game.
At that time, the chances of winning ten games will be a tie at worst.
However, the current situation is beyond control
"Let's take one step at a time." Xi Ze said in a deep voice.
The rest of the people nodded, and now it can only be like this.
At this time, the fourth round of the second round began.
Everyone on the Qizu side is staring at the arena, because each of the remaining six matches is extremely critical and will determine the final outcome.
Soon, four people appeared on the arena.
It is the two kings of Meng, and the other is the two emperors.
All of a sudden, both sides attacked at the same time, extremely fierce, and Meng Wang also knew the key to the remaining six games, and they fought frantically and desperately. The Great Elder and the others looked at them and shook their heads repeatedly. Although King Meng's fighting strength is not weak, they are still a bit weaker than the two emperors on the other side.
Soon, the winner was decided.
The two kings and meng were seriously injured and eventually failed miserably.
Seven to seven
Although the result was expected, this situation still made everyone in the Qi clan feel a little embarrassed. Too bad luck, if luck is good, the opponent will be selected as a great emperor, so the probability of meeting the great emperor later will be much smaller.
The fifth round of the second round then began.
Four people appeared on the arena.
The two players on the field were the four previously selected by the Great Elder, and these two had been seriously injured in the first round. But the opponent is still two emperors, and there is no great emperor in it.
"Unlucky"
The faces of the Great Elder and others were quite ugly, and the result of this match was already predictable.
Soon, the winner was decided.
Seven to eight.
Ancestor Zhuyang already had an advantage in the game.
The sixth round of the second round has begun.
The atmosphere on the Qi Clan's side seemed a little tense, and even Lianmeng showed a dignified look, because starting from this match, the outcome of each match has become extremely critical.
An extremely tense atmosphere permeated the entire Qi clan. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com