The central ring is the core of the entire outer gate martial arts, and every outer disciple who ascends to the central ring is a super genius who the sect thinks is likely to win the championship. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, standing in the center of the ring is the leader of the Golden Eagle Society, breaking the yuan and being honored.

Zeng Yirong looked about twenty years old, his facial features were quite heroic, and there was a majestic aura around his body, like an eagle fighting the sky, looking down on everything.

Standing opposite Zeng Yirong was a warrior who broke the yuan and was heavy, with a majestic figure, a head taller than Zeng Yirong, fat out of two circles, holding a Xuanhua big axe in both hands, the axe was six feet wide, and the blood light on the blade of the axe flowed, stirring up a strong killing intent.

In the first game of the fourth round, Zeng Yirong faced Bu Yuankai, and the winner could take the lead in the quarterfinals.

Only Xie Yun can enter the top 16, and the remaining fifteen people are fifteen seeded players.

The difference between the Great Realm is almost insurmountable, and the seed players are already geniuses and amazing martial arts, far from being comparable to those ordinary Yuan Realm martial artists.

"Bu Yuankai, admit defeat, once I make a move, it's too late if you want to admit defeat!" Zeng Yirong said in a light tone, his hands behind his back, as if everything was under control.

Bu Yuankai ignored Zeng Yirong's persuasion to surrender at all, held the big axe, roared, and the axe slashed out.

Medium-grade Xuanling martial arts, sunfall slash!

The broad blade of the axe went straight down, and a vacuum that was visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared above the ring, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was instantly split in half.

With an axe splitting out, the outer disciples who were standing in a radius of ten zhang around the ring all felt a tremor in the depths of their hearts, and couldn't help but take a few steps back. This axe made the vast majority of martial artists have an illusion that even the glowing red sun above their heads will be split in two.

This sunfall slash has surpassed the peak of the Dacheng realm, and it is only one line away from the consummation realm.

Within a radius of ten zhang, there was only one person with the same face as usual, and that was Zeng Yirong.

The corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, and Zeng Yirong's eyes didn't seem to be a life-threatening axe, but a toy handed over by a neighbor's child.

"It's your own death!"

Bu Yuankai roared, his figure suddenly skyrocketed by a foot, the muscles all over his body bulged high, and the big axe in his hand stirred up a brilliant golden light, like the last afterglow of the sunset, brilliant but lonely.

At this moment, Zeng Yirong finally moved.

His right hand trembled slightly, and his five fingers suddenly grabbed directly at the furious axe blade!

Zeng Yirong's right hand has slender five fingers, and his skin is white and delicate, even a girl's skin can't compare to him.

But in an instant, between the five fingers, a deep darkness suddenly appeared, and flickering sparks jumped around, and the sparks passed by, and a terrible tearing sound sounded before it sounded.

Bang!

Zeng Yirong's five fingers rested on the blade of the axe, making a dull sound, as if Zeng Yirong's fingers were not flesh and blood, but made of gold and iron.

"How is it possible!" Bu Yuankai's eyes widened, his hands held the giant axe in his hand, the muscles of his shoulders and arms bulged high, and the violent power poured into the giant axe like an angry wave, but the axe seemed to be welded into Zeng Yirong's hand, and it was difficult to move at all.

Zeng Yirong gently brushed his left hand, and the white palm edge suddenly appeared on Bu Yuankai's shoulder.

There are tens of thousands of outer disciples in the mountains, and there are not even ten people who can see this palm clearly.

This palm, like a flying fairy outside the sky, came suddenly, and there was no trace of the antelope hanging horns.

"Ahh

"Broken!"

An exclamation and a broken cry sounded at the same time, Zeng Yirong's left palm suddenly tightened, and the edge of the palm was as hard as steel in an instant, slashing at Bu Yuankai's shoulder, and the joints of the five fingers of his right hand were flashed with a layer of brilliant gold at the same time, and with a crisp click, Bu Yuankai's majestic body was suddenly split off the ring.

And in Zeng Yirong's hand, it is an axe blade!

The best blade, broken in one snap!

What a power!

Zeng Yirong's claws, sweeping, and breaking, are like golden eagles pounceing on their prey, crisp and neat, and infinitely powerful. And Bu Yuankai, who is dignified and heavy, is like an antelope, even a rabbit, and a snake, and has no power to fight back at all.

With just one breath, the rabbit rose and fell, and between the lightning and fire, Bu Yuankai had already fallen into the ring.

It's just that Zeng Yirong's palm made the strength extremely skillful, and although Bu Yuankai was knocked out of the ring, he was not injured.

Looking at the blade of the giant axe in his hand, there was a missing section, Bu Yuankai's eyes showed a look of despair, and he muttered: "Good eagle claw skill, good eagle claw skill! Zeng Yirong, I Bu Yuankai have subdued you, this eagle claw skill, the martial artist below the triple level of the broken yuan, the blocker is invincible, and I am not wronged." ”

Zeng Yirong threw half of the axe blade to Bu Yuankai, gently rubbed his palm, and said with a smile: "Your sunfall slash is only one line away from being complete, and when the time comes, if I want to make a hard connection, I can only use the golden eagle to pierce the clouds." Even so, it is not easy for me to take it, otherwise I will not break your axe blade, and after the outer door martial arts, I will give you a new one. ”

Bu Yuankai's face turned straight, and he said in a deep voice: "Thank you Senior Brother Zeng for your mercy, otherwise just the palm just now, even if it is only two percent of the strength, my arm will be gone." When the martial arts performance at the outer gate is over, I still want to go to the Golden Eagle Festival again, ask Senior Brother Zeng for more guidance, and also give me the opportunity to repay Senior Brother Zeng's kindness. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I'll definitely sweep the couch to greet you. ”

Among the warriors, most of the so-called words such as asking for advice, instructing, instructing, and repaying gratitude are revenge and provocation.

For example, if a warrior is cut off by another warrior, he will leave a message, saying that great favors will be repaid, and that he will come to the door after ten years to ask for advice.

But at this time, Bu Yuankai's tone was extremely earnest, and he seemed to have the intention of following.

"Zeng Yi won the victory!

The deacon of the outer gate shouted.

"Senior Brother Zeng is invincible!"

"Senior Brother Zeng's outer door is the first!"

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In the cheers of the audience, Zeng Yirong floated down the central ring, his eyes suddenly stabbed to the left, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a smile, the smile was full of strong confidence, but also with a touch of provocation.

At the end of his gaze, it was Deng Tianhua.

Deng Tianhua is a first-class qualification, advanced to break the yuan and twofold, and has become one of the most powerful outer disciples, determined to unify the entire outer door.

And Zeng Yirong founded the Golden Eagle Society, which was one of the largest organizations in the outer gate of the Guiyuan Sect, and naturally he was on the same page as Deng Tianhua, but he was limited to the rules of the door and did not have a suitable opportunity, so it was because of the struggle that it never really broke out.

Zeng Yirong and Deng Tianhua are the two people with the greatest possibility of winning the first place, and this championship battle is the best opportunity for the two to compete with each other, and the loser will forever lose the opportunity to unify the outer door.

The disciples of the Guiyuan Sect are all geniuses of various families, and they are arrogant, and it is absolutely impossible to convince a loser.

Deng Tianhua smiled coldly, his eyes also swelled with strong confidence, and he strode towards the central ring.

Like Zeng Yirong, Deng Tianhua's games are all in the center ring, which is the stage that is really in the spotlight.

At this moment, the voice of the deacon of the outer gate suddenly sounded: "Ring No. 4, Xie Yun vs. Soul Wind!"