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Chapter 1083

Words:1849Update:22/06/17 21:09:21

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The members of the fifth team consisted of three men and two women. At this moment, they were looking at their tickets to the 'Virtual Spirit World' in their hands and secretly rejoiced. After all, one of the top three teams, the Assassination Guild, had already participated in the competition. According to probability, the chances of encountering the other two strong teams were not high.

"Boss, it's time for us to enter the arena." Just when everyone was looking around, wanting to know who the second team was, a tall and burly man in heavy armor beside the top genius of the Dark Sect, Mo Yun, said. He held a battle axe and was wearing a heavy armor.

"How can this be! Two consecutive matches, and it's the top three! "someone exclaimed.

"But that's good. At least this way, only the Sea King Island is left among the top three." There were also other participants who had the mentality of being lucky.

"Go up." Mo Yun still had his arms crossed and his eyes closed. He spoke casually, as if the following matches had nothing to do with him.

In fact, that was indeed the case. After the man in heavy armor heard Mo Yun's words, he immediately jumped into the arena, stirring up a cloud of dust. He waved the battle axe in his hand and shouted angrily, "Wei Feng is here! Who wants to die! "

Wei Feng's voice traveled into everyone's ears. Those with weaker mental fortitude felt dizzy, let alone the few participants of the fifth team. When they saw that their opponent was from the Dark Sect, they all raised their hands, indicating that they would admit defeat. They did not want to lose their lives for the sake of their reputation.

"Third match, the second team wins!" Kui Xu Zi appeared again and announced the victory of the Dark Sect.

"Boring, boring!" Wei Feng was clearly a little angry. He didn't expect his opponent to be so cowardly and admit defeat just like that. However, when he saw Mo Yun open his eyes, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and walked down the stage dejectedly.

"Look, the fifth team is really cowardly, admitting defeat just like that."

"Come on! Do you know who that person is? That's Wei Feng, a genius who is second only to Mo Yun among the disciples of the Dark Sect! "

"I think that's a wise move."

At this moment, the array on the arena flashed again, then it stopped on '4' and '18'.

"The fourth match of the preliminary round, team four versus team eighteen!"

Following Kui Xu Zi's voice, the members of the 18th team raised their hands to admit defeat after they saw that the third team was from the Sea King Island. After all, there was already a fifth team in front of them. Therefore, the 18th team's decision was not met with much booing.

"The fourth match, the fourth team wins."

The formation lit up.

"The fifth match, team six versus team ten."

The tenth team had three level eight Martial Lord s and two level seven Martial Lord s, while the sixth team only had one level seven Martial Lord. In the end, the tenth team won with an overwhelming advantage.

"The sixth match, team eleven versus team thirteen."

In the end, the eleventh team won …

Time passed quickly. When everyone was feeling sleepy, only the seventh and nineteenth teams were left.

When the array lit up, both sides went up to the arena.

"All of them are Level 7 Martial Lord! Looks like the seventh team is a hidden dark horse! "

"That's not necessarily true. Look at the tenth team. I think that's the real dark horse!"

While the onlookers were discussing, everyone in the seventh team had already stood in formation. All of them were Level 7 Martial Lord s, and their aura had already overwhelmed their opponents.

However, the nineteenth team did not seem to intend to admit defeat. Even though they only had two level seven Martial Lord s and three level six Martial Lord s, they were all geniuses who came from various places. After all, they had spent a lot of time challenging those of a higher level.

"Finish them quickly!" The five members of the seventh team all wore masks, but each of them had a different color. The leader wore a black mask and said in a gloomy voice.

After the other four heard the black-masked man's words, they said in unison, "Yes!"

"Looks like we've been underestimated!" A strong man holding a large saber said, secretly thinking of teaching the other party a lesson.

"Little …" A level seven Martial Lord holding a sword in his hand did not have time to remind the strong man. Suddenly, a purple shadow appeared in front of the strong man. Then, a dagger quietly pressed against his neck.

At this moment, the strong man felt a chill coming from his neck. Why! The black masked man did not move, but the other four people were clearly still rushing towards them. Who was the sixth person that appeared?

"Damn it!" The level seven Martial Lord holding the sword had the same thought as the strong man. He only saw another purple shadow suddenly appear. "Let him go!"

"Take care of yourself first! Hehehe! " At this moment, the level seven Martial Lord holding the sword suddenly heard a terrifying laughter appear in his ears. He focused his eyes and saw a strange blue mask appear in front of his face.

The other two people also entangled with the remaining two level six Martial Lords of the nineteenth team.

"It seems that you're the strongest among them!" The last one left was a man dressed in luxurious brocade clothes. He held a long spear in his hand. "We're both level seven Martial Lords! Let's fight! As long as I defeat you, it'll be fine. " He thought to himself that as long as he defeated their leader and cooperated with his teammates, it was not impossible for them to win this match.

"You seem to be very confident in yourself?" The black masked man was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground. When he saw the man with the spear, he stood up and patted the dust off his body as if nothing had happened.

"Then let's fight!" The man with the spear roared as his body emitted Essence. All the Essence frantically gathered towards his body, finally forming a set of Essence Armor. "This is my 'Spear Battle Armor'. Even a level seven Martial Lord's attack would not be able to shatter it."

"So it's just an Earth level Martial Spirit." The black masked man seemed to feel a little disappointed. "Then let's see the difference between you and me! Ant! " The aura on the man's body suddenly erupted. All the Essence in his body erupted and condensed into a huge golden arm behind him. The man clenched his right hand into a fist and directly punched out.

The golden arm behind him did the same thing.

"Such a slow speed …" The man with the spear was still somewhat disdainful. After all, the speed of his opponent's punch was too slow and he could easily dodge it. However, in the next second, when he wanted to move, he discovered that a few golden arms had appeared out of nowhere and hugged him tightly.

"My ability is to give birth to my Martial Spirit from anywhere. I forgot to tell you, my Martial Spirit is a Heaven level Martial Spirit, Golden Right Hand!" The corner of the man's mouth raised into a smile.

"An attack of this level! How can it be broken … "When the golden arm's fist hit his chest, the man with the spear's body paused. In the next second, his body suddenly exploded and turned into a pool of blood.

"I forgot to tell you, my Martial Spirit can penetrate any defense." The man clapped his hands as if he had done something insignificant.

As for the other four people's battles, it was as easy as blowing off dust. When they saw the man with the spear die, they immediately chose to admit defeat and did not make any unnecessary struggles.

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