Next is the regional quarterfinals.

Eight teams from the four major war zones gathered together. Although each team was a strong team that broke through the siege in the four war zones, there was still a little gap compared to professional-level teams like Wuyue Xiongfeng.

After several rounds of competition, the fortune of the rabble bottomed out and rebounded. He never encountered a strong team like the Wuyue Xiongfeng. He pushed hard all the way and finally successfully advanced to represent the Central Plains region in the "Huashan Sword Contest Finals".

In order to fit the theme of "Sword Contest in Huashan", the finals were located on the top of Huashan, and the time was the same as before, and it was three days later.

In fact, the system gives players time to reorganize the team. After all, many experts have been eliminated in this regional competition.

As for experts, they are arrogant and arrogant. If they lose the game by their teammates, they will definitely be dissatisfied. This is also a chance for experts to resurrect.

There are many experts in the finals, so the competition rewards are naturally extremely generous. If there is this opportunity, no one will be willing to give up.

The system's arrangement is still very user-friendly.

"We're going to do the mission!"

At the end of the game, a group of mobs left the arena. The long-loving son pulled Ding Laoxian to get up and leave first. This is a hidden plot task. I don’t know how generous the reward is. If it is a car crash task, if you don’t do it quickly, you will not be able to get on the first place.

"I'll go too!"

Gu Mo Ting raised his hand and said, "Take me one!"

Xiaocun's habit of taking advantage of tasks was developed in the Huashan Sect. In the past, he used to take advantage of the chivalrous mission, but now he took advantage of the chivalrous mission. Hu Qingniu is the member of the Demon Cult. To save him must be a chivalrous mission. Mo Ding the cup must be involved.

"Xiaomeng, are you going?"

A long-lasting love is enough to be loyal, and at this time, I will never forget the dream like this.

Yimengrushi is also a poisonous person, and it is an evil sect. This mission brings Yimengrushi not many.

"I won't go!" Yimeng Rushi waved her hand and said, "I'll collect the materials and refine the poison!"

Yimengru is a self-aware person. It is still clear that he is more important than anything else. If he fails this kind of task, he cannot take it anymore. If he fails because he pulls his back, even if others don’t say it, Yimengru will not be able to overcome that hurdle. This girl looks stupid and stubborn, but she is actually a real person.

"Go together, I'll collect some materials to repair puppets!" Dugu Xiaoling and Yimeng Rushi left.

"I still have a case to handle."

"Old man Zhang Sanfeng sent a message to recall all Wudang disciples..."

"I heard that there are many delicious foods in Chang'an, so I'll go and eat with Feiyun on the snow."

Others are also working on their own affairs.

Soon, Wang Yuan was left outside the arena.

At this moment, Wang Yuan's message bar flashed - the system prompts: Yi Feitian requested to add you as a friend.

"Sky like a sky?"

Seeing this name, Wang Yuan felt a sudden slap in his heart and clicked to refuse.

Just kidding, this flying identity is extremely mysterious. Until the end of the game, no one guessed who he was.

Although everyone always thinks that this pussy is a bragging king, Wang Yuan always feels that he is very familiar with him, and it is a little scary, and he is instinctively repelled. At this time, this guy added his friend, and Wang Yuan refused on the spot.

It is the best way to protect yourself, so it is better to stay away from such dangerous people.

"I am your father!"

Soon, the second friend application came to the sky.

"I am your grandpa!!"

Wang Yuan refused again angrily and replied casually.

"Stop making trouble, I'll buy something with you!"

Yi Fei Chongtian handed over to apply for a friend for the third time.

"Come on! I'm right at the entrance of Chang'an Arena!" This time Wang Yuan passed the friend application.

After applying for a friend, a burly man with a beard soon appeared at the entrance of the arena, soaring into the sky.

"Who are you grandpa?"

When he saw Wang Yuan as he flew into the sky, he was immediately full of anger and punched Wang Yuan in front.

"Yohe? Are you looking for death?"

Wang Yuan was stunned when he saw this.

Meow, this soaring sky is just a small entourage that is less than tenth level, and even a sect, he dared to attack himself on his own initiative. Do you want to die or not live anymore?

The flying figure was a little taller than Wang Yuan. Although it was a small trumpet, the punch was fierce and powerful. Faced with the flying attack, Wang Yuan subconsciously turned sideways.

"brush!"

The fist that soared into the sky fell to the sky and passed by, but at this moment, the fist that soared into the sky opened, and the five fingers were bent, and the right was tilted.

"Bang!"

He grabbed Wang Yuan's neck.

"-1"

A faint blood loss number jumped on Wang Yuan's head.

“??!!!”

Wang Yuan was immediately shocked when he was grabbed by a claw of flying into the sky.

Although he only dealt forced damage this time, Wang Yuan knew better than anyone else how high the technical content needed to hit him.

Failed to hit a punch, quickly changed his move.

Such flawless connections between fists and palms have already reached the perfect state of freedom of receiving and receiving. People who can have such a state can count with one hand.

This is also a blessing for Yifei Chongtian to be a small entourage less than ten, while Wang Yuan is a large entourage with a deep cultivation level of nearly 50. If Yifei Chongtian level is higher and he learns some skills, this time it may not be as simple as forcing blood loss.

In panic, Wang Yuan stretched out his right hand and used [Non-the-mute] to grab it in his chest and soar into the sky.

He flew into the sky and turned his body, and directly bypassed Wang Yuan's attack, and looked forward with both fingers with his left hand.

"Puchi!"

It was inserted into Wang Yuan's eyes.

-1!

It is still forced damage. Although it is a critical factor when it soars into the sky, Wang Yuan's Indestructible Divine Art protects his body, and his attack cannot cause any damage.

"oops!"

Wang Yuan was shocked and angry, and immediately clenched his palm [Respecting the Tathagata]. With the urging energy, the surging internal force slapped towards the sky.

He soared into the sky without panic, leaned back, pointed his knees as his guide, balanced his body with the ground, raised his right foot, and pointed his toes under Wang Yuan's armpits.

“duang!”

Wang Yuan's arm was kicked slightly upwards, and his palm was pushed out diagonally.

"-1"

Another forced blood loss floated up on Wang Yuan's head.

Before Wang Yuan could react to what happened, Yi Fei Chongtian suddenly turned around, pressed the ground with both hands, and exerted force on his waist. He rotated his head, feet, and kicked his three-legged legs on Wang Yuan's chin.

Wang Yuan was caught off guard and leaned back by being kicked, soaring into the sky and falling back into the ground, and distanced himself from Wang Yuan with an unhappy look on his face: "Forget it! I can't beat you! I won't beat you anymore!"

"Dad! Why are you? Why did you make this look like a ghost!!"

At this time, Wang Yuan also recognized who this soaring sky was.

The three-legged sword just now was his own unique skill. If you still can't recognize who the person in front of you is, Wang Yuan should really beat him.
Chapter completed!