Chapter 177： Invincible King (2/2)
Because, in the third round of the finals, only twenty people participated.
Fifteen of them are Hualongjing strong, and five are selected from the top five.
The third round of the finals, more meaning, is the genius ranking!
\ ”I then picked the names, and the five were divided into groups. In the same group, each person had the opportunity to challenge the other four. The team with the most wins was considered the group winner. \”
After speaking, Xi Ruolan randomly selected the number plates and arranged 50 groups of Hualong Seven Realms one by one.
Su Yu was placed in the tenth group and the last group.
Watching the group members, a seventh-order peak, two seventh-order masters, one seventh-order master, and finally Su Yu.
Mo Wu nodded slightly, then shook his head slightly: ”” Luck is not bad, not bad. ”
\ ”Unassigned, the group with the three kings of the King is your luck, but in the group, Dacheng seventh-tier actually occupies more than three people, I have to say that you have very bad luck. \”
Of the 50 people, there are only fifteen of Dacheng's seventh-level sage king, but one-fifth of them are all concentrated in the group of Su Yu.The competition is fierce and imaginable.
\ ”The peak seventh-ranking sage king in your group, named Cheng Hao, once challenged Song Hanming, who was among the three sacred kings, and defeated him with ten moves. ”
Cheng Hao? Su Yu nodded slightly.
\ ”But before that, the rest of the nine groups were tested one by one, and then you got ten groups by turn. Take this opportunity to take a look at the three kings' strength. \”
In the first group, there is Song Hanming in the Three Kings of the Holy King!
\ ”The first group came to power, each rule has four challenges, but there is one exception! That is, there are four consecutive winners! \”
A four-game winning streak means that this person is invincible to four people, and the other people's discussions will not hinder the result.Therefore, the group test will end early.
\ ”The first team, the first battle, Zhen Shicheng played against Mengting! \”
Zhen Shicheng, the seventh-ranked King of the Peak, Mengting is also the seventh-ranked King of the Peak!
The two walked to the center of Yantai, both with bitterness.
Better than them, they must be in the same group as Song Hanming, one of the three kings of the Holy King!
\ ”That's it, they have to fight first. If they can meet Song Hanming, try to fight!”
Zhen Shicheng's spirit is vigorous and aggressive, Mengting's body is light and flexible, and he is flexible and strong.
\ ”Po Ruozhang! \”
\ ”Bishui soft fingers! \”
Crackling--
The two played against each other with their own strengths, and there was a hidden restraint between them.
Therefore, it is difficult to distinguish between high and low with one move.
However, immediately afterwards, the two fought ten consecutive rounds.
Although Meng Ting is slightly underdog, Zhen Shicheng is also difficult to completely overwhelm!
The two of you come and go.
Until the 78th round, the dream was dripping with sweat, her mouth was puffing, her **** fluctuated, and her consumption was huge.
And Zhen Shicheng's victory is in the aura of vigor, slightly better than Mengting!
With this passing, Meng Ting can no longer soften the opponent's fierce strength, and hummed, falling on the ring.
This battle lasted for half an hour.
Xi Ruolan said blankly: \ ”Zhen Shicheng, win! Take a tea break, and the next opponent is Song Hanming. \”
Zhen Shicheng's complexion changed slightly, he gritted his teeth, and seized the time to recover his aura.
嗖 ——
A ray of clothing dwelling in the air, silent and silent, flying over the space and landing on the ring.
Under the fighting, a face showed a slight impatience: \ ”Restoring the aura is also a defeat for the men, wasting time. \”
Zhen Shicheng was furious: \ ”Song Hanming! Don't look down on people! Last time I fought with you, I won five moves, this time, I swear to defeat you! \”
Song Hanming's eyes fell on Zhen Shicheng's body, and he took a long time to retract his eyes: \ ”I don't know the so-called self-confidence \”
After a cup of tea.
Zhen Shicheng resumed seven hundred and seventy-eight, with burning warfare in his eyes: \ ”Let's start a war, I Zhen Shicheng shattered the myth of your three kings! \”
Song Hanming remained calm and took out a bamboo pole from the back, which was surrounded by fishing lines and hooks.
Seeing this posture, Zhen Shicheng was deeply stressed, Song Hanming's stunt, Hanjiang fishing alone!
After the show, the changes are unpredictable, and the attacks are defenseless.
To deal with this trick, you must preemptively strike, otherwise you will fall faster if you are passive!
\ ”Po Ruozhang! \”
Zhen Shicheng shot it with a palm, and the air was rippling with ripples, giving people a sense of space disorder.
The wind is layered, layer after layer, and mountains and seas come in.
Song Hanming's eyes were dull: \ ”Hanjiang fishing alone! \”
The wrist turns slightly, and the bamboo pole in the palm shakes out an arc full of indescribable rhythm.
The fishing line flew, clearly and slowly, but it gave people a sense of uncertainty.
The line-tailed fishhook glows with dazzling snow.
Crackling--
Fish hooks break through the air flow, palms are tight, and the air is cut!
\ ”Hanjiang solo fishing type II! \”
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After the fishhook went down, after breaking through the palms, Hengzheng Zhenshicheng was hooked.
Zhen Shicheng's face changed, and when he stepped back, Bo Ruozhang repeatedly displayed!
Stacking the palm winds, Kankan blocked the sharp fishhook.
However, he hadn't had time to feel at ease, and the voice of ”Hanjiang Diaoyu Sanshi” came from his ears!