Thunder Martial

The battle was so much more shocking that there was a moment of silence on the field.

Normally, when they meet mortals, they are victorious, and they claim to be the strongest. This can be seen in the previous battles.

But at the moment, Dolph Hill ended the battle with two legs.

At the end of the battle, the powerful energy fluctuations were still raging, feeling the remnants of the energy aftermath, even the six-level pseudo-gods became less natural.

Dolph Hill fell in shape on the field, then suddenly swept a glance, and in his view, the only one qualified to be his opponent was Purple.

Purple silence, to be honest, Dolph Hill's power did surprise him, he felt the thorny side of each other, and he felt that the other would be his first strong enemy.

“The battle is over. Tomorrow's the top eight! ”

Above the platform, an indifferent voice was heard, after which the spectators began to leave.

Sixteen of these fights were eliminated today, and eight tomorrow.

The previously departed driver reappeared. Without his instruction, the five men took the initiative to board the carriage.

As‘ mortals' in the eyes of these people, Purple and others are not entitled to spend the night in this city.

Seems to be on the way, the other side sent the purple to the craftsman's house for the first time, and when getting off the car, Dolph Hill sneered: “I said, don't be eliminated tomorrow in World War I. Otherwise, it would be boring. ”

“You too! ”

Purple replied faintly, getting off the carriage and walking towards the craftsman's house.

Walking into the craftsman's house, Laiming waited for him and did not ask him how he had won or lost.

Obviously, it would be embarrassing to be the star of life's rebellion if it were eliminated in the first round.

Returning to their homes, they lay in bed, and in their minds they were thinking back to the first battle of the day. The fighting methods of the six false gods were not much different, and there was no battle between the forces of equilibrium, so it was difficult to assess.

But what bothered him was that Dolph Hill, the other side was stronger than he had expected, and even at the moment of his opponent's attack, Purple felt the tension and consternation that appeared in the six-level pseudo eyes.

“How can you be so powerful?” Purple frowned and seemed very confused.

The next day, the driver arrived again yesterday and walked into the carriage and saw that several contestants were actually there.

“We're free to go and see what we win and lose.” Gatu Huangtu looked at the stunned purple clay and said.

Purple smiled and nodded. Yesterday, those people were there, especially indirectly because of him, and the one who was beaten by Dong. The moment Purple came in, his eyes also flashed with a cold light.

Again in yesterday's square, all the contestants have arrived, even the false gods who have failed to eliminate them.

Lynn was in the team, but unlike yesterday when he was lying down and watching the battle, he was able to stand up today.

Purple stepped out of the carriage, and Lynn's grudging eyes shone at him, with a look of bliss and joy in his eyes.

Purple glanced lightly at each other, laughing: "Good recovery? What, are you interested in staying down and watching the game today? ”

“Well, this is the City of God. Do you have the guts to do it?” Lynn snorted coldly and showed no weakness.

“We can apply for another fight. For example, yesterday's fight, you didn't play well or anything. So you had one more chance to enter?” Purple smiled faintly.

The corner of Lynn's mouth fluttered slightly, then coldly said: "Boring! ”

Afterwards, he turned his head and looked aside, ignoring the purple, obviously really timid.

“Don't worry, I'll play with you today.” East side of the line, looking at the purple blush, said.

“Just in time, I also want to see the strength of Level 6 pseudo-gods.” Zizhen said.

However, his voice had just fallen, which had attracted an icy glance, undoubtedly the word pseudo-god, making them feel extremely stingy.

Although they are not yet of the Divine Nation, they have always lived in the Divine Nation and are servants of the Divine Nation, mastering true divine skill. Though they are fake gods, they cannot hear such a name.

“I'll make you look good.” East's gaze turned cold, and so did his speech.

“I'll see you on the field. ”

That concludes the verbal confrontation between the two, only to see the audience yesterday, appearing today.

In addition to the dozen true gods on the stands, many more pseudo-gods have also appeared, standing around the square watching the battle, much more than yesterday.

Obviously, in their view, today's battle is the only way to look at it.

“Shh!”

At this point, there was another group of light flying out on the high platform, with sixteen people flying to sixteen.

Grabbing the light group, Purple glanced at the number on it, it was number six, he remembered the number silently, and looked back at Dong Yin, if he didn't expect it to be bad, Dong Yin is the same number.

coincidentally, Dongyin also looked coldly at the purple, and you can see the same speculation in his mind.

“Let the fight begin!” On the high stage, an indifferent voice rang out.

Two of them came out, two of them Level 6 pseudo gods, and two of them went to the battlefield.

The confrontation between the six levels is undoubtedly very wonderful. There are infinite layers of various kinds of divine arts. There is also some understanding of the six levels of divine arts.

The battle lasted a long time, but finally there was a time to win and lose.

A Lv6 pseudo-god named Everglade was victorious, but he himself suffered a lot of injuries, and it can be said that the battle power between the two was not very different.

The two of them retreated from the battlefield, and the two of them entered the second race.

This is followed by numbers three, four, and five.

In the meantime, Dolph Hill, Purple Hill, and East Inn have not all matched their opponents.

Undoubtedly, everyone is convinced that Zijuan will be at war with Dongyin, because this was arranged yesterday.

East looked at Purple and continued to smile coldly. Purple was looking up at the battlefield. He was unfamiliar with pseudo gods and was able to take the opportunity to learn more about their means.

At the end of the battle, one fell on the battlefield and one won.

The winner was naturally happy, and after a gift up there, he turned around and jumped off the stage.

Purple looked at the number six in his hand and a cold smile appeared in his eyes. He turned his head to the east and stepped forward.

Just looking at the purple smile of the East Cause, a stunner appeared on his face, then looked down at his light bulb number, his face revealed incredible.

“Come out, number six! ”

Purple looked at Dongyin and coldly said.

“Number six, are you number six?” Dong looked up, stared at Purple, and took out the number in his hand, which turned out to be number seven.

Apparently, the two numbers are incorrect.

Just when they were stunned, all they heard was a bitter voice coming from behind Purple, “Number Six is me. ”

Zixun turned back and saw Xuanjun, the only level 5 pseudo god on the field, who had been defeated by Zixun once.

Around the square at the moment, the pseudo-god visitors were also stunned, which was quite inconsistent with their expectations.

On the high stage, the god tribes sitting there, after seeing the expression of the two people below, their faces were filled with laughter. Especially after seeing the happy smile on the goddess's face, the smile on their face also grew stronger.

Do you fight whoever you want?

What do you think this place is?

Whatever you want, just wait to win.

There is no doubt that this is a small prank, or that God made a small joke with them both.

Yee Qian also laughed happily after seeing the expression of purple, it seems that in her heart, purple is always so confident, always has a unique knowledge of things, occasional loss of countenance, is also quite a happy thing.

The number has come out, no one dares to exchange numbers in front of the public. If the two want to fight, they can only wait for the double promotion and enter the final four.

So Zi Zheng put up the number and went to the battlefield.

Xuanjun shook his head and laughed, then followed.

Looking ahead at Xuanjun, Purple said: “Do we still have to fight? ”

Looking back around, Xuanjun only smiled bitterly. If he did not, this would be regarded as a disgrace to the Divine Nation, but obviously he could not win, so he smiled bitterly: “Go ahead. ”

Purple nodded and said: "Fine, then mean it. ”

After that, Zizhun began to punch and punch Xuanjun in the chest.

This blow was not fast, or even slow, until Xuanjun could easily dodge the past.

Therefore, Xuanjun retreated two steps, avoided the blow, and punched towards the side of Zixuan.

The strike was equally unpleasant, but the attack was gorgeous.

“Whoosh!”

Purple dodges and brighter attacks appear, like rainbows hanging in the sky.

Xuanjun chopped his hand forward, also appeared a brilliant rainbow light, stopping his waist to break the purple attack.

At the bottom of the purple feet, the shape of the body rotated empty, a piece of energy light scattered, this light simulated the light of all kinds of energy, very gorgeous.

“Whoosh!”

Same point under Xuanjun's feet, the body follows the emptying, and there are all kinds of brilliant light points around the body to fly out, even those light points can be put together in the middle of the sky to form a variety of small beasts.

Watching such a battle, everyone around them was foolish.

Is this a fight?

Is it really a fight?

Are you sure this isn't funny?

On the observation deck, Yiqian giggled and laughed, and she felt this purple was ridiculous.

The others around are very speechless, but the Lord is happy, and they can't say anything.

All the other contestants are watching. Such a fight is just too easy. It's just selling Moe Bao.

It's not about combat anymore, it's about energy and variability.

“Get down, hurry down! ”

“Down!”

Undoubtedly, such a battle was not what they wanted, and everyone got angry.

“Whoosh!”

Only at this time, a brilliant rainbow light fell on Xuanjun, wrapped around him and took him off the battlefield.