Hearing these words, Zifeng couldn't help but laugh. Before Tong Bo and Zifeng confronted each other, they said: Zifeng was too back, and actually met the child's jealousy, and they must stop on the 16th.

Now, Zifeng has defeated the childish bogey. They said that Tong Bo did not see Zifeng and might qualify for the top four.

This world is really the power of respect!

The top 16 entered the quarterfinals and it was completed very quickly.

The top eight candidates are Di Xia, Xu Jiangsheng, Shi Yezhou, Zifeng, Meng Yue, etc.

Kang Yu said: "Give you time to heal, and start the next round in an hour!"

Zifeng heard Kang Yu's voice and began to quietly restore his mental strength.

Soon, an hour passed.

Kang Yu announced: "The next battle!"

"Dixia and Sun Zhihao!"

"Shi Yezhou and Qi Liang!"

"Xu Jiangsheng and Bai Mo!"

"Zifeng and Meng Yue!"

As Kangxi announced the battle information list, the whole game once again caused a sensation.

"The more advanced the game, the more exciting it is."

"Yes, the martial artist who can enter the quarter-finals must be the dragon and the phoenix in the Earth Temple!"

"This is the practice of Zifeng. But Zifeng's power is now completely behind the one-eighth fighters in the area." Many fighters are looking forward to the next game.

Sun Zhihao is an old man who seems to be almost 50 years old. He walked on the field, standing opposite Disha. He smiled and clenched a fist.

Disha clenched her fist and said, "Grandchildren, the game, and the main points, until now, may I ask your hand."

Sun Zhihao smiled and said, "Haha, Dixia, why do you want to dig the old man? With your power, the old man can't be your opponent!"

Disha smiled and said: "Compared with competitors, the victory or defeat is only between one thought, and it has not yet begun. How can the elderly give up?"

"That's it, let's get started."

Sun Zhihao smiled, his strength began to surge.

Dixia and Sun Zhihao immediately began a fierce battle.

After more than a dozen rounds, Zifeng saw that Sun Zhihao was at a disadvantage. After more than 20 rounds of competition, Sun Zhihao was completely suppressed by Dixia. After 30 rounds, Sun Zhihao admitted defeat!

"Lao Sun has participated in mental warfare for 30 consecutive years, and he stops the semi-finals every year!"

"Yes, the sun is in a miracle, and I have seen too many geniuses."

"He experienced the rise of Lin Biao more than 20 years ago! He also experienced Ye Jianjun's sword five years ago."

"The sun is not a soldier, he is two eras!"

Many soldiers saw Sun Zhihao, his eyes showed respect.

Even if Dixia defeated Sun Zhihao, Dixia's eyes did not dare to show the slightest disrespect, because this predecessor, don't look at Didan's strength, but the era he experienced was that many disciples admired.

Zifeng looked at Sun Zhihao and didn't feel much.

However, Meng Yue approached and smiled at the moment and said: "The sun is the oldest soldier among us. He has participated in the spiritual war for nearly 30 years!"

"Unfortunately, he was so lucky!"

"When he was trembling, when he was in his early twenties, everyone said that he would become a spirit. Unfortunately, there was a villain named Lin Biao whose incomparable sword was gasping for the genius of Miracle Ridge! "

"When Sun Zhihao's predecessors failed in the battle with Lin Biao, Lin Biao finally won the spirit of Miracle Ridge!"

"When Sun Zhihao's predecessors united again to fight against their spiritual confidence, they met Ye Jianjun five years ago. This is the second time Sun Zhihao's predecessors have entered a decisive battle. They fought Ye Jianjun and failed again!"

"So, we respect this predecessor not because of how strong he is, but because he has experienced two times!"

"One is the era of Lin Xiaolong, and the other is the era of Ye Jianjun's invincible position!"

Meng Yue said to Zifeng with a smile.

"He used to compete with Lin Biao for spirit?" Zifeng heard Meng Yue's words, and suddenly he was shocked!

"Does he know my father?"

Zifeng's heart looked at the old man on the ring, with a trace of worry on his face.

As Sun Zhihao admitted his defeat, he took part in the battle, and the top four appeared in three places: Di Xia, Shi Yezhou, and Xu Jiangsheng. Only the last group is left, Zifeng and Meng Yue.

"Let's go, Brother Lin, it's up to us." Meng Yue laughed at Zi Feng, and fell onto the platform steadily in the air.

A thousand words were suppressed in Zifeng's heart: "No matter what, I can't give up this clue. After this spiritual war is over, I will visit this grandson."

Zifeng abandoned his thoughts and walked to the ring.

Meng Yue, Zifeng is no stranger to him. Before he entered the Seven Stars Relic, Zi Feng had met with Meng Yue. At that time, Meng Yue also rescued Zifeng once.

This person is a sword repairer, a sword, not in Dangjin, stronger!

"Meng Yue and Zifeng are on stage!"

"Meng Yue has been known as the most promising man since last year. Unfortunately, he suppressed his ambitions last year. This year, he has accumulated a lot of money. It seems that he is really energetic."

"Zifeng is a dark horse. I don't know who will win this time?"

"Meng Yue is a sword repairer, and Zifeng is a sword repairer. This is another battle between swords and swords!"

Many fighters look forward to the next game.

Meng Yue looked at the white snow-white purple wind and walked onto the stage. He smiled and said: "Looking back, this should be the third time I have seen you, but you have more and more surprises for me."

"The third time?" Zi Feng looked at Meng Yue.

In Zifeng's memory, he had only seen Meng Yue once, in the square in front of the Seven Star Ruins. At that time, Meng Yue suggested that Zifeng leave. This place is too dangerous. Zifeng's Meng Meng couldn't concentrate. Disciple temple.

Meng Yue smiled and said, "Yes, the third time."

"This is the first time in the Seven Stars relics. I suggest you don't enter the disciple's disciple, it's too dangerous!"

"The second time at the transfer point, the surrounding soldiers told me that you took away all the herbs and treasures of the disciples and disciples!"

"For the third time in Montenegro, I have witnessed your battle with the Seven Spirits of Montenegro!"

Meng Yue said with a smile.

Zifeng smiled and said: "I only remember that in my memory, in the square in front of the Seven Stars Relic, when Brother Meng Yue persuaded me to leave."

Meng Yue smiled bitterly: "If I knew you were so strong, I wouldn't come to persuade you!"

"Hahaha."

Zifeng is a free and relaxed smile. ,, ..

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