The next day, early in the morning.

The melodious horn pierced the sky above the main city of Donglie, the sky was still bright, and the whole giant city was already full of people.

In the streets and alleys, the crowd shuttled like a tide, rushing towards the black beacon tower, and these people were all innate warriors.

It is true that most people could not get on the floating island to watch the battle in the Eagle Falcon Wing Wing Sect Grandmaster Group, but this could not stop the enthusiasm of the crowd.

For countless people, being able to look up at the floating island in the sky around the black beacon tower is already watching the battle of the Grandmaster Group.

At the same time, there were also figures rising into the air, swept towards the floating island under the envious gaze of countless people. These figures are all strong people above the innate level.

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On the floating island, there was already a sea of people, and the crowd of spectators increased by 30% compared with yesterday.

Many of them, hearing about yesterday's fierce battle, rushed to the main city of Donglie overnight, unwilling to miss the battle of the top 16.

On the edge of the floating island, there is also an attic, and there is no one within 100 meters of the surrounding area. Even if someone wanted to get close to here, they were bounced away by an invisible force.

In the attic, there are three people sitting upright, Dong Shenghai is sitting on the left, and Mr. Leng is on the right.

In the middle, there is a woman in a black robe, wearing a black gauze hat, quiet as a pool.

The four corners of the room are burning with a white jade-like fragrance, and the wisps of fragrance are permeated, and just by smelling it, I feel that my body is much lighter.

In front of the bookcase, Mr. Leng placed a talent list in front of him, and Dongshenghai was a genius list.

In front of the black-robed woman, there was a white jade book, which was very thin, only one-tenth the thickness of the Qi and Ying lists.

Under the black robe, a slender hand like a spring onion stretched out and turned the white jade book to the last page.

This kind of move made Dong Shenghai and Mr. Leng's eyelids jump, could it be that in the eyes of the black-robed woman, someone can be on the list of people in today's top 16 battles?

"Sister Ziyang, do you think that among the top sixteen, apart from Jian Yueji and Pang Buyang, there are still people on the list?" Dong Shenghai asked softly.

The black-robed woman nodded slightly, and shook her head again: "Maybe not, maybe, more than one person!"

Hearing this, Dong Shenghai and Mr. Leng were both shaken and stopped talking.

Because at this time, the top 16 competition is about to begin.

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In the center of the floating island is a circular ring in black, white and blue.

This ring, which is a combination of yesterday's three rings, sits in the middle of the island, and when viewed from the sky, it looks like a tricolor jewel in the center of the island.

On the stone tablet next to the ring, the matchup map of the top 16 has appeared. The round of 16 was not held separately, but one by one.

Under the watchful eye, the crowd was a little disappointed when they saw the first competition on the matchup.

The first battle: Xiling Jian Yueji, against Dongcheng Gan Xinqiu.

Seeing the names of these two people, many people present laughed, but Gan Xinqiu's sweet face was a little bitter, and she wanted to cry without tears.

In the primary election, Gan Xinqiu's first game was against Jian Yueji.

Unexpectedly, in the first game of the top 16 battle, Gan Xinqiu faced Jian Yueji again.

The result of this battle was without any suspense, Jian Yueji actually performed the same move, a pillar of sword qi slashed out, and once again split Gan Xinqiu out of the ring.

The next second competition is Pang Buyang of the Pang family, against Tu Yan of Dongcheng Qingxue Sect.

In the crowd present, the warriors of Donglie Battle City were very dissatisfied, originally in the top 16 list, the numerical advantage occupied by Dongcheng was quite weak.

Now, it is Pang Buyang against Tu Yan, doesn't this make the only remaining numerical advantage in Dongcheng disappear?

In the ring.

Rumble...... , Pang Buyang slapped it with one palm, the wind and clouds changed, and the sky above the entire ring actually formed a spatial vortex, producing unrivaled suction.

On the other side, Tu Yan struggled to support, but he had no power to fight back. He knew bitterly that in this terrifying palm, there was not only a terrifying suction, but also a terrifying dark energy that restrained Tu Yan's whole body, making him unable to move at all.

Despair!?

This is Tu Yan's only feeling at the moment, he is unwilling to accept this fact, even if Pang Buyang is recognized as the first in Dongcheng, but the gap should not be so huge.

"Let's go down. Pang Buyang said lightly, and with a wave of his palm, Tu Yan had already flown out and landed outside the ring.

This scene, the audience was shocked, countless people's scalps were numb, Pang Buyang has always defeated the enemy in three moves in the primary election, and he can't see the depth of his strength at all.

Many people predicted that in the round of 16, Pang Buyang would definitely show his true strength, but he didn't expect that he would defeat the enemy with one move.

In the distance, the other players in the top 16 had quite ugly faces, and Pang Buyang's move was clearly a demonstration. Is it a warning to them not to try to get into the first place in the Grandmaster Group?

"Hehe, Dongcheng Pang Buyang, is it a peerless genius in the list!?" the silver-haired young man Huan Ze smiled, lowered his head, and a light of ice prism appeared on his fingertips, and disappeared in a flash.

Qin Mo stared, and he could see that Pang Buyang's victory, firstly, was far superior to Tu Yan's cultivation, and secondly, he had reached a terrifying realm in his comprehension of martial arts.

"Pang Buyang's condensed palm, how many times has it become? ninth, or is it a great success...... Qin Mo secretly guessed.

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Next.

The third battle made the warriors in Dongcheng almost scold and openly protest.

In the third game, Dong Jiadong Yelin, against Wei Wusheng of the Donglie Army.

In this match, not only the Dongcheng warriors who watched the battle were angry, but also sat on the high platform, and Kong Dashuai, who was watching the battle, also had a bad face.

It is true that as the host of this Eagle Falcon Wing Test, he should be impartial. However, in his heart, Kong Dashuai still hopes that Donglie Zhancheng will win in the end, and if there is a seat in the top four, it will be more perfect.

However, the duel in the third competition made Kong Dashuai look ugly.

On the high platform, several big masters from Xiling Battle City noticed Kong Hongwei's expression, and they were secretly happy, but they were comforted, anyway, the top four of the Grandmaster Group Competition, Donglie Battle City can occupy at least two seats, why be so unhappy?

Hearing several powerhouses in Xicheng say this, the powerhouses in Dongcheng on the high platform all looked a little unsightly. They all scolded secretly, do these guys from Xicheng hope that in the top 16 battle, all the Dongcheng players will be lined up together? Such intentions are really insidious!

Bang!

In the ring, Dong Yeling pulled out a divine bow, but it was not an arrow, but the bowstring sounded in the air, and an invisible arrow was shot, piercing the void, and it came in an instant, directly blasting Wei Wusheng away.

This scene once again silenced countless people, and there was only one voice in their minds - it was too strong!

In the previous strength predictions of a group of geniuses, the strength of Dong Jiadong Yelin can only be included in the top ten in Dongcheng. But he didn't expect that Dong Yeli would have such a terrifying strength in the Grandmaster Group competition.

For a while, the warriors from Xicheng also shook their heads and sighed, they all sighed, no matter how many accidents there were before this Eagle Falcon Wing Trial, and so many dark horses appeared, but in the end, the list of the top four in the grandmaster group is probably the same.

Previously, people predicted that among the four major forces, the Dongshi Mansion, the Pang family, the Dong family, and the Deng family, they would definitely be able to occupy two of the top four.

Now it seems that three of the top four seats are likely to be taken away by Dongcheng.

The remaining seat belongs to Xiling Jian Yueji!

......

In the indignation of the Dongcheng crowd, the fourth competition is about to begin.

This time, the mood of the spectators was reversed in an instant.

In the fourth battle, Xicheng Qin Mo, against Luoyue Peak Lu Hanyang!

Looking at the fourth match map just engraved on the stone tablet, the surrounding Xicheng warriors' eyes widened one by one, and they were speechless.

There have been two consecutive civil wars of players in Dongcheng, and now, it is the turn of the players in Xiling Battle City.

Moreover, he is also the first dark horse Qin Mo in Xicheng, and the first person in the Grandmaster Realm who fought against the Sword King of Luoyue Peak, Lu Hanyang.

In the crowd, the powerhouses of Falling Moon Peak sneered, they were waiting for this moment, expecting Lu Hanyang to face Qin Mo and wipe out this hidden danger in one fell swoop.

On the other side, the Gu Feng Lord and the others looked ugly, knowing that this battle was related to the thousand-year-old grievances of the Thousand Yuan and the Falling Moon Sect, and it was a battle to the death.

"Gu Senior, Brother Mo'er, he will be fine, is he sure of winning?" Dong Dongdong asked worriedly, he had been in the main city of Xiling for several months, and naturally heard about the entanglement between the two sects.

When the Qianyuan Sect was still a five-grade sect, it had a battle with Luoyue Peak for nearly a thousand years, and it could be described as a rival.

"With Master Mo's nephew's current combat strength, at least it won't be dangerous. Gu Feng's voice was a little hoarse because of worry, and he immediately sighed: "It's a pity...... If this child's cultivation can reach the Grandmaster realm, at least seventy percent of them are sure to win......

Hearing this, Qin Yunjiang also changed color, and lost his voice: "Young Master will lose? How is it possible, that Lu Hanyang is in the blue ring, isn't it the second round to advance?"

"Blue Ring, but the Group of Death!?" Bai Qinfeng said, and his face also showed a look of worry.