This round of competitions is over, and there are still 37 teams left in Dashang District 2.

The number becomes singular, and naturally there must be a bye.

Li Xin returned to the team, and when the others learned that the Bandit Guild had chosen the method of 5 people, they all sweated for him.

I thought that the Mighty Guild was extreme enough, but I didn't expect that there would be a group of crazy people like them.

is worthy of calling himself a bandit.

At the end of this round, the system did not immediately start the teleportation, but sent an announcement first.

The content is the same as he thought, to choose a team bye through the system lottery form.

Li Xin glanced at Zhu Qiuqiao: "What, this is your strength." The

latter understood and immediately prayed in his heart.

"Food guild

bye, food guild bye...", immediately after, the bye team was selected, it was really a food guild.

"Oh yes!" Zhu Qiuqiao made a triumphant gesture.

The other 36 guilds were expecting to get a bye.

As a result, the food guild that posed the biggest threat had a bye, so they... I'm even happier!

"Just now, I was worried about whether I would meet Li Xin in this round, but this is good, no one can meet him."

"Mom, there has to be a team bye in the next round, and there will be a food guild."

The presidents of many guilds began to pray together for Li Xin and them in their hearts.

At the beginning of a new round of competition, 5 members of the Food Guild were temporarily teleported out of the virtual space and returned to the Guild's base camp.

When those members saw Li Xin and their return, they all surrounded them as soon as possible.

"President, you're so handsome!"

"President, can you take me to level up?"

"Vice President, you are also very powerful, especially Brother Qi Yu!"

"That's right, Brother Qi Yu alone can withstand the output of the two main forces of the Great Guild, it's too good!"

Everyone was gossiping, and their faces were full of excitement.

If you were not sure of Li Xin's strength before, you would pick five in front of so many people on the other side, and you would lose 3 high-end players in seconds.

It can be said that the players who can do this can be counted on one hand.

Qi Yu's face was flushed with praise, and he kept scratching his bald head.

Li Xin laughed, "It's easy to say, I'll definitely take you to upgrade when I have time."

After some small talk, everyone paid attention to the performance of the remaining 36 teams in District 2.

As Li Xin kept switching the situation of each guild, Gu Jinghong on the side began to analyze it for him.

Among the remaining teams in the entire District 2, there are still three top guild teams.

Coincidentally, the guild that currently ranks first in terms of comprehensive strength: the God Slaying Guild is in District 2.

"Oh?"

Li Xin listened to the name, and his eyes showed an interested look.

The God Slaying Guild is very domineering.

He asked Gu Jinghong if he knew the specific situation of the God of War Guild, and the latter pointed to the characters in the live broadcast and reported one by one: "This is their president's name is Lin Qiye, his strength is very strong, the level ranking is currently third, and the ranking of the Tower of Babel is fourth, according to a person named Yin Lu, he knew Lin Qiye when he was in Lanxing, and he was still a psychotic at that time.

"In addition, the strength of several elders in their guild is also not weak, this one named An Crucian has a super high IQ, and this fat man and madman, named Tu Ming and Cao Yuan respectively, but none of them, including the president, seem to be the strongest."

Gu Jinghong paused for a moment, switched the picture to a middle-aged man who was guarding the crystal alone, closing his eyes and recuperating, and continued:

"This person is a man named Zhou Ping, I heard that he is a sword saint when he changes his profession, but he usually does not show his eyes, and few people know about it."

Juggernaut?

Li Xin was taken aback.

He didn't care how Gu Jinghong heard such a secret news, but he was interested in this man named Zhou Ping.

As an off-beta player, he really hasn't heard of the Juggernaut class, and it is estimated that it is some kind of hidden class that is particularly difficult to trigger.

At this time, the opponent of the God Slaying Guild, the two attacking members of the European Emperor Guild, had already touched Zhou Ping's side.

"Come out." Zhou Ping slowly opened his eyes.

His voice was not loud, and it even sounded like an ordinary middle-aged uncle's voice.

But for some reason, everyone who heard it was shocked.

Hearing this, the two brothers Wei Ye and Wei Xu of the European Emperor Guild appeared from the grass.

One of them was armed with a guillotine and the other with a three-section whip.

"Zhou Ping, right? I heard you're very good at fighting? Wei Xu asked in a mocking tone.

"Yes." Zhou Ping lightly spit out a word.

This will not make the two of them straight.

Shouldn't normal people be humble?

"Poof"

Li Xin almost burst out laughing.

Good guy, this Zhou Ping is also a master who is not shocking and dies.

Wei Ye and Wei Xu were stunned for a moment, then raised their weapons and killed Zhou Ping left and right.

"It's going to be a fart, you have to have strength to come out and mix, Xiao Qi three look at the tricks!"

Wei Ye swung his guillotine knife and slashed at Zhou Ping's head.

Wei Xu shook the three-section whip and swept towards his lower plate.

Facing the left and right attacks, Zhou Ping's eyes sank, and the three-foot sword blade in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath.

In the next second, the scabbard that was originally inserted in his waist suddenly smashed into Wei Ye's face like a trick.

The originally swift offensive was instantly dismantled.

And when the three-section whip was about to fall on Zhou Ping's lower plate, the tip of the sword pierced the middle of the three-section whip, and the direction of the whip was forcibly changed.

Everything looks so freehand.

Wei Ye and the others were stupid.

This is not a martial arts drama.

Those two were their skills!

No one could see how Zhou Ping did it, including Li Xin.

Zhou Ping didn't speak, and there was no smug expression on his face, it seemed to be just a sparse and ordinary thing.

The long sword swung with his wrist and went straight to Wei Xu's throat.

The other hand caught the scabbard that bounced back, and threw it again and smashed it into Wei Ye's face.

"Ouch."

Wei Ye was in pain.

Although the injury is not high, it is extremely insulting.

Wei Xu was in a cold sweat, and his feet were strong, so he could avoid the fatal blow.

The "poof"

sword sank into his shoulder blades.

Zhou Ping did not immediately withdraw his hand, but stirred it vigorously.

Blood splattered.

Immediately after, the sword in Zhou Ping's hand was like a phantom, and one sword after another fell on Wei Xu.

The latter suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Look for death!"

Wei Ye watched his brother being suppressed, became angry, and slashed at Zhou Ping's back.

The furious sword aura burst out, and Zhou Ping seemed to have a pair of eyes behind him, and he dodged it with just one sideways.

The dense attack fell on Wei Xu, and his three-section whip couldn't defend against it at all.

Each time the damage was not so terrifying, but the accumulation was unbearable for Wei Xu at all.

On the side, Wei Ye wanted to help, but he couldn't intervene at all.

With a scream, Wei Xu, pawn.

Outside the field, looking at Zhou Ping's moves and styles, Li Xin's heart seemed to be hooked by a certain string.

He was extremely eager at the moment, and wanted to fight with this sword saint named Zhou Ping.

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