Lin Ruo and Zhan Fenglie came to the lottery table together, but they could not go to the lottery together, because the lottery was a secret draw at this time. Everyone only knew their own brand, and only when they were themselves, they knew who the opponent was.

After drawing the lottery, Lin Ruo and Zhan Fenglie returned to their seats. They chatted casually, but no one mentioned the lottery number. They didn't bother to do that and cheat.

"Brother Zhan, did the president of the Exhibition drink yesterday? How do you feel?" Lin Ruo asked.

"Don't mention this. I went back yesterday and arrived at my grandfather's room. I found that President Ye and Vice President Boer were both there. As a result, the wine was not saved and six jars were removed. Fortunately, I ran fast and finally left a few jars for my grandfather." Zhan Fenglie said helplessly.

"Haha! It's okay. If the president of the exhibition likes it, you can go to me to get it." Lin Ruo said with a smile.

"Let's talk about it later!" Zhan Fenglie didn't want to owe Lin Ruo too much favors.

There were not many people participating in the single competition, only about 30 people. When Lin Ruo and Zhan Fenglie were talking, the fierce battle began.

Team battles are going on relatively quickly because there are big gaps between teams, but single-player battles are not that fast. Everyone has half-emperor cultivation, and the gap is not very big. In addition, when they have practiced to this level, everyone has rich combat experience, so the battle will not end in a short period of time.

"There is no possibility of taking shortcuts in the battle now, it is a real collision." Lin Ruo looked at the battle situation and said.

"It's true. A stronger person is not willing to form a team to fight. The main reason is that he doesn't want to be implicated. He has to rely on his own strength to fight. By the way, Brother Lin, where did you buy your battle robe? This is too domineering." Zhan Fenglie said to Lin Ruo's battle robe.

"I bought this without a single one. It was embroidered by my sister." Lin Ruo reached out and touched the flames on the battle robe and said.

"You are so happy." Zhan Fenglie said with some envy.

"Well, I feel very happy, indescribable happiness." Lin Ruo's face was filled with a smile.

At this time, Xu Feiyu, who was in the audience, had a gratified smile on his face, and his divine power kept covering the audience. Lin Ruo's words and expressions were being investigated. At this time, he felt that he had a sense of accomplishment, because of his hard work, Lin Ruo felt happy.

At this time, the winner was also decided in the field, and a half-emperor forced his opponent to the stage with his combat skills.

In the qualifiers, no one will fight head-on, because this is a point battle. Once injured, the next battle will be out of the blue.

"Luo Qiang won the first group, now ask No. 3 Song Zhong and No. 4 Kong Zhan." When Ouyang Zhen announced the result of the first game, he also called out the list of the second group.

At this time, the bald Song Zhong and Kong Zhan, who was wearing a tight battle robe, came on stage.

"If you admit defeat now, there is still a chance. After all, it is a point system. If you want to fight, then your game will be over." Song Zhong's words were filled with a compelling aura.

"Haha! I know the name of your Sky-Crossing Hand. Since I have come, I will not retreat without a fight." Kong Zhan laughed.

If Song Zhong didn't speak, Kong Zhan would consider the gains and losses, and might admit defeat. But as soon as Song Zhong said that Kong Zhan could not retreat. If he retreated, he would not be able to survive in the future. Not to mention the extra stain in his life, he would also have a defect in his mind. It would be impossible to make further progress.

In addition, retreating without fighting is not something that men can bear.

"Okay, I like you who are so strong as a backbone." Song Zhong glanced at Ouyang Zhen and waited for the command to start the battle.

"The battle of the second group begins now." Ouyang Zhen shouted the command to start.

As Ouyang Zhen shouted, Song Zhong's body rose into the air, his hands were folded together, and a large handprint of a half meter square meter was slapped at Kong Zhan.

Kong Zhan roared angrily, and a golden sword appeared in his hand, slashing away against Song Zhong's energy handprint.

Song Zhong is a strong man, but Kong Zhan is not a weak man. He collided with a muffled energy attack.

When the energy collided, both of them moved, avoiding the impact of energy.

This is not obvious in the eyes of ordinary people, but Lin Ruo's divine power found that Song Zhong's palm energy broke through Kong Zhan's energy slash and then advanced a little further. In other words, Song Zhong's power is indeed stronger than Kong Zhan.

Song Zhong, who attacked a palm, moved his body in the air like an eagle. He did not have the ability to fly in the air, and was completely driven by the help of the kicking of his legs.

While his body was moving, his palms kept slapping and attacking Kong Zhan. At the same time, his body flashed faster with the push of the palm energy.

Kong Zhan held up the protective air cover, and the golden sword swung against Song Zhong's approaching body.

After dozens of rounds of battle, Song Zhong gained the absolute advantage, and his body flashed and suppressed the Kong Sword to a small range.

"This Song Zhong is very terrifying. His palm technique is domineering. He has not yet used his ultimate move." Zhan Fenglie said while watching the battle.

"His ultimate move must be the palm technique, otherwise he would not have the nickname "The Sky Hand." Lin Ruo thought for a moment and said.

"His unique tricks are the Sky-Shaking Hand and the Sky-Crossing Hand Palm, and the skill in his hand can be said to be perfect." Zhan Fenglie has specially studied several outstanding masters among his opponents this time.

"Look at which of us meets first, haha!" After watching the battle for a while, Lin Ruo felt warlike in his heart. He really wanted to meet Song Zhong to see if it was his own Prajna Fist domineering or Song Zhong's ruthless palm.

"It's time to meet this." Zhan Fenglie's heart was also filled with passion, without any fear.

At this time, Song Zhong's advantage in the field became even greater. After a palm was slapped, Song Zhong's body rose, "Take me a move to shake the sky."

As Song Zhong's arm shook, a large palm of energy of a half meter was rotating towards the Kong slash. Wherever the energy palm passed, the air was impacted and squeezed and made a harsh explosion.

"Splitting the Sky Slash!" Kong Zhan, who had been suppressed by Song Zhong, had no way to avoid it. After a roar, he held the sword in both hands and slashed an energy slash, which was also his unique skill to press the box.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Song Zhong's energy palm rotated forward, grinding away the energy slash emitted by Kong Slash, and making constant muffled sounds when grinding.

Faced with the pressure of the energy palm, Kong Zhan could only continuously use his sword to resist.

At this time, Song Zhong's body had reached the side of Kong Zhan, and another slammed hand was slapped, and his body continued to move forward behind the energy palm.

"Kong Zhan lost. Not to mention that Song Zhong is strong, he has a good control over the situation." Lin Ruo knew that the outcome of this battle had been decided. It was difficult for Kong Zhan to reverse it as if he had reached the sky. It can be said that he had no chance.

Kong Zhan was already in a mess when he blocked Song Zhong's second move to the sky.

At this time, Song Zhong's killing move came, and he slapped it with his right hand, which was a palm with introverted energy.

In the critical moment, Kong Zhan held the right hand of the sword and punched Song Zhong's attack.

"Crack!" A crisp sound came out, Kong Zhan's right arm was shaken into blood mist, his body was knocked away, and he fell under the ring.

"You fell down very quickly, otherwise I will send you my last sentence." Song Zhong reached out and touched his bald head, opened his bloody mouth and laughed, as he was more arrogant as he was.

"I have recorded this account in Kong Zhan." Kong Zhan, who stood up, glared at Song Zhong and left the court, but everyone present knew that his chance of revenge was equal to zero. Not only did he lose the qualification to enter the Tianyuan Spirit Realm, he also broke an arm, which greatly reduced his strength.

"Song Zhong is a bit too much. It is not easy for everyone to practice to this level. Why bother to severely hurt your opponent?" Zhan Fenglie said angrily.

"He wants to cultivate his momentum and make the next person who meets him fear. He uses Kong Zhan's serious injury to pave the way for himself and add pressure to his next opponent." Lin Ruo said with his shoulders in his arms.

"The butcher is also in this situation. He is a good person to kill. I wonder how many people will be intact after this competition." Zhan Fenglie shook his head and said.
Chapter completed!