Valkyrie Bloodline

A few days after Li Ye stepped into the first ring, Feng Wuhui finally made it all the way to the third ring.

Similarly, Qisi followed closely behind at a speed not weaker than him.

The two also followed, and were dubbed dark horses by many people.

It's just that compared to Li Ye, the two obviously felt more pressure after stepping into the third ring.

"Feng Wuhui, do you think we can step into the second ring?"

Qi Si was panting like a bull. Just now, he had spent a lot of effort to defeat one person, and he still had some lingering fears at this moment.

Facing this guy who is full of fat, but faster than himself, who is as difficult to catch as a loach when fighting, Feng Wuhui knows it well, don't look at Qi Si's face now that he has reached the limit and is no longer able to do it, But this is definitely not all of his real strength.

Similarly, Feng Wuhui has some reservations now.

After hesitating for a while, he shook his head, "There is not much difference between the second ring and the third ring."

This answer surprised Qi Si a little.

"Really? You must know that the people in the second ring have the right to decide and choose their opponents in the finals! If you are unlucky and encounter some perverts in the first round, you can use this privilege to avoid it." .”

"Martial cultivators are constantly moving towards the peak. If you don't even have the courage to fight against the strong, even if you can get a higher result this time, you will eventually deviate from the correct path of martial arts."

Regarding Feng Wuhui's opinion, Qi Si obviously did not agree with it at all, but he curled his lips, but did not refute. With a pair of small eyes, he began to look at his many opponents, and then suddenly his shoulders shrugged, and the expression on his face The fat was shaking again and again.

"Forget it, forget it, anyway, I didn't expect to be able to enter the final stage, but now that it has exceeded my original expectations, I will accept it as soon as it is good, so as to save myself from exhausting my strength here, and reach the first round of the final stage It would be embarrassing to be kicked out of the stage."

On the other side, Ouyang Hua, Leng Qiong and others have also stepped onto the first stage.

However, what followed was their defeat in practice. There was no doubt that at the end of the ten-day period, there was only one end for them, returning to the second ring.

Although they were quite unwilling, their strength could not be compared with Chu Yifan and others, and they were not even comparable to Huang Wenwei and others in the middle and upper reaches of the first ring.

Being able to step onto the first ring all the way is already their limit.

the seventh day.

"Li Ye!"

Seeing Luo Qing appearing in front of him, Li Ye was not surprised. From the very beginning, he could see that Luo Qing had hidden a lot of strength, which was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

However, being able to come here so quickly took him a little by surprise.

"How is the record?"

Looking around, Luo Qing looked solemn. Although he did hide a lot of strength, he also saw that it would be extremely difficult for him to defeat anyone here.

"Twenty-seven wins, still short of twenty-three wins."

Hearing Li Ye's answer, Luo Qing showed a wry smile and shook his head, "It seems that I can only return to the second ring in the end. It is too difficult to beat fifty people here."

It's not that he is self-effacing, but that's the way it is.

As time approached, many people finally stopped keeping it. For a while, some even left the first arena voluntarily and returned to the second arena.

"How many people have won fifty victories now?"

Because just came here, Luo Qing didn't know the strength of everyone, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

"Seventeen people, but in the last few days, it is estimated that there will be no more than twenty people."

Li Ye's judgment surprised Luo Qing.

"Less than twenty people?"

In the entire first arena, there were a hundred people at the beginning, plus a few of them who advanced all the way up, but in the end, there were less than twenty people left?

But soon, Li Ye's judgment was confirmed.

On the last day, in the entire first ring, only nineteen people had won fifty games!

Among them, Yong Ying, Mo Wuwei, Zhan Lang, Ling Tian and others are undoubtedly one of them. In addition, the burly young man with a strong body, Huang Wenwei and others also won the final qualification in the last few days.

At this time, Li Ye was short of twelve victories, only thirty-eight victories.

At the same time, many people's eyes fell on him.

"This son is still 12 games short of victory. I don't know if he can catch the last train on the last day."

After all, Li Ye's previous performance was enough to be called a dark horse, but in the next few days, Li Ye's deliberately low-key made many people a little disappointed.

Now, there is still one day left. If Li Ye can't win twelve people in a row in this day, then he must go back to the second ring like everyone else.

Faced with doubts, Li Ye shocked everyone with three simple and neat victories.

One move, from the shot to the end, Li Ye ended the opponent without even making the second move.

No one could clearly see how he did it. The only thing that could be seen was that at the moment Li Ye made a move, the opponent loosened his chest as if cooperating with him.

Such a weird way of fighting is obviously more frightening and daunting than other people's open and close or fierce battles.

"Illusion! This kid's understanding of illusion is really eye-catching. Although pure illusion can confuse people's hearts, and even a powerful illusionist can make people die under illusion, this kid has integrated illusion into his moves. among."

"That's right. Although the strength of the previous three people couldn't pose a big threat to this kid, at least they couldn't be defeated so easily. Obviously, they fell into this kid's illusion before making a move. That's why they lost so quickly."

Like an explosion after being immersed for many days, Li Ye defeated eleven people in a row in almost an hour!

Among them were Ouyang Hua and Leng Qiong who challenged him again. This time, the two of them lost without even a chance to fight.

"Forty-nine wins! One more game!"

Finally, the most critical moment came.

Suddenly, Li Ye felt the surroundings suddenly quiet down.

At the same time, I felt a familiar gaze.

"Yong Ying! Is he actually going to make a move at this time?"

When everyone saw it, they were quite surprised. In this crucial battle, it was not other people, but the young prince of Prince Yong's Mansion!

Even Li Ye was a little surprised. He thought it would be Ling Tian, ​​but he didn't expect it to be someone else.

"I accept your life."

On Yongying's stern face, the calmness was daunting.