Ye Tianxie has now lived in the residence given by the lost emperor. As the lost emperor said, the luxury of this residence is far better than that given by Tianchen City. The floor space is even greater. It is estimated that there are two football fields that are so big. The various amusements, living and leisure facilities are incomparably complete, and the backyard is also a large garden. These days, the lost emperor, as he promised, asked the senior craftsmen to transfer the flower buds in the backyard of the fruit house to this place. It includes a variety of fruit trees, vegetation, and precious herbs grown in Chenxinchen Snow.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the final round of qualifiers kicked off. The Heavenly Soul Mercenary Corps has arrived in the arena in a timely manner, and all faces are relaxed and comfortable, with no sense of pressure. Perhaps it is because the previous game is too easy and smooth, and how much has given them some other players.

"Oh, it’s really boring waiting. It’s not my time, but my life... Oh, yes, it’s a chronic suicide.” Murong Qiu Shui lie half in the seat, resentful martyrdom. His reality in the past few days is too eye-catching. Thought that he did not have a career, the strength will definitely be greatly reduced, but ... the gun in his hand is too terrible. Even without a career, the power of the gun completely raised his strength to a scary level. After 40 games, at least 30 games were won without a fight. The pair of opponents on the gun, directly admit defeat.

Ye Tianxie looked at Qiu Shui and said: "Everyone is careful. Eight people from the Heavenly Wings and the Gods Alliance have entered the top 100. There are thirty-one in the reincarnation, and they have entered the top 100. One of them. None of these are mediocrity. There is also the endless killing of the blood and the demon month, and the fourth most powerful 'red devil', all in it, and some other days are unknown, but In fact, the masters with extraordinary ability, don't care. They can go to this step, they have all been eliminated after forty games. Like you, they all have 40 games to win here. Don't underestimate them. ""

They can all enter the Top 100, and Ye Tianxie is not surprised at all.

And can you reach the 32 strong from the top 100... Frankly, Ye Tianxie does not dare to guarantee. It’s not that he doesn’t believe in his partner, but... the real game, it’s only now. There are hundreds of millions of players in China, and there are so many hidden masters.

"Hey... welcome everyone who came to the game. Today is the final round of the first round of the China Magic Wu Conference. This competition will be decided from the top 30 to enter tomorrow's knockout. The last one The format of the round qualifier is similar to that of the first four rounds. It is also in the form of a point system. Each person will be randomly assigned to five opponents. The time of the match is also limited to ten minutes. After the end, the highest score of 32 will enter. Thirty-two strong matches."

"Oh... the arrangement of the game has been confirmed. Please pay attention to the players to check their own games. The first round will start in five minutes, please prepare the players."

When the prompt sounds down, several people in the left break army will check their own game sessions in the first time. Since there are only one hundred participating players this time, the number of games has also been greatly reduced, from the previous thousand games at the same time, and now it is ten games at the same time.

"My first game was in the third round." Zuo Bianjun closed the table and said.

"My is the seventeenth." God said with a face.

"...you are the first round we will not go to see. Your means is not to put a poison, and then run the kite all over the field. It is better to see the monkeys when you watch the game." Situ was licking his nose. Said with a disdainful look.

"No matter what method, you can win... Cut! You are naked, licking my extraordinary speed!" God screamed.

"I am in the ninth round. The remaining four games are all afternoon. Fortunately, okay." Ye Tianxie said indifferently.

"Unfortunately, I was the first round." Murong Qiu Shui stood up, although the mouth said unfortunate, but the expression on his face was like a stimulant.

"As long as you don't meet your second brother, you don't care what your opponent is." Murong Qiu Shui made an aiming posture: "I will use my **** teeth to let him taste the joy of heaven..."

"Slightly be careful, among those people, the hearted person must be looking for a way to deal with your gun. After all, although the blood is empty, your attack is too simple... at least for now." Ye Tian Evilly reminded me. "The next opponent, but it will be completely different from what you have encountered before. At least, the dignity of the strong will make them absolutely not choose to escape."

"Receive... Come on, the first round of the 1st game, let me see which lost lamb, fortunately become my opponent."

On the 1st, 30 seconds from the start of the game, Murong Qiushui has stood on the stage.

"Who is the first opponent of the fourth year? In other words, there are more than 30 people who have entered the top 100 in the reincarnation. This number is really scary. It is...the union of the three families." Said the left army.

The gods shrunk their necks and whispered: "Whoever encounters this metamorphosis is unlucky."

"Hey... The two sides of the game introduced: Left: God Soul Mercenary Regiment: Qiu Shui Yi Ren, Level: 51, Occupation: None. Right Side: Invincible Reincarnation: Wang, Level: 55, Occupation: Blood Hand Devil."

"what!?"

"king!?"

At the same time, Zuo Bianjun and Situ’s moments exclaimed, his face changed, and Ye Tianxie’s brows were obviously wrinkled.

Murong Qiu Shui's first opponent in the top 100, actually hit the first king of the current ranking!

Although the king was defeated by Ye Tianxie’s hand, the strength he showed at that time, and the sultry pressure released by his **** hands, made the Ye Tianxie dark center at that time Over. Since that day, he has completely disappeared from people's sights, and has never appeared. Even the people who do not destroy the reincarnation can't find him. No one knows where he went and what he is doing.

And Ye Tianxie knows... He must be madly improving his strength in this world, a high above, calling himself a "king", and a person who has never lost has suddenly suffered such a fiasco under one's hand... In the face of the insults of so many people, I can imagine how crazy he wants to retaliate. To retaliate, he must do everything he can to make himself stronger and stronger enough to shred any enemy.

He is indeed stronger. As can be seen from his professional name,

At that time, his occupation was a **** hand. Now, his profession is a **** hand!

Advanced hidden occupation!

This is also the only hidden occupation in China. His three hidden professions, the guardian spirit of the left-wing army, have never been advanced, and there are no signs of advancement.

The hidden profession of the primary is still incomparably powerful, let alone advanced hidden occupations!

"Autumn water, be careful." Ye Tianxie whispered.

Above the field, Murong Qiu Shui's face changed slightly first, and then revealed a more excited smile: "Oh ~~~ This is the perfect gift that God has given. The pleasure of stepping on the embarrassment is far from being comparable to the ants. Wang? Hey...maybe, you should be worthy of my opponent."

The name of "Wang" also caused a commotion on the scene, even if he was defeated in the evil day, but who dared to doubt his strength, and before the 40 games, he was a second enemy, never There was no second shot, and the invisible darkness that he released when he shot, made the air in the scene solidified and suffocating.

Ten seconds from the start of the game, Wang finally appeared on the field. His image at this time was the same as when Ye Tianxie first saw him. A black suit... No, it’s not a black suit, but a special black soft armor with a dark helmet on the head that covers the entire head, revealing only a pair of eyes that release incomparably low gaze, his His Majesty is a black horse that is extraordinarily tall and dark, releasing an amazing momentum... Wang obviously has a special liking for the dark horse. The original black horse was killed by Ye Tianxie. He was riding a black horse at this time, and it was obviously a darker horse than the last time.

Pets are not allowed during the competition, but they are free to ride.

The king is very calm, calm as a stone sculpture, and the eyes are also dead. From the beginning to the end, even the eyes have not turned, the eyes are more like the eyes of the dead.

The appearance of Wang, the original still a little noisy stadium suddenly quieted down, the flow of air seems to stop at this moment, the players present even apparently feel that their breathing has become unsmooth, the chest seems to press something, uncomfortable Extremely.

"Well... a very good gas field, this king... definitely not much more than the last time I saw it." Zuo Bianjun looked surprised.

"This breath... He actually brought this breath to the world of this game!" Situ said with a bite. The Situ around him looked at the king on the stage who released the power of the monks, and his eyes showed deep hatred... and killing. g! ~!