"Pay attention to the competition schedule ... The results of this round of 16 games will directly affect tomorrow's quarterfinals." Ye Tianxie said loudly. He did not say anything about Situ's ruthless encounter with Situ and Zuo Pengjun's encounter with Murong Qiushui.

After listening to Ye Tianxie's words, they began to look at the game schedule seriously, only to find that there were even groups in front of the game schedule:

Group A:

Game 1: Shield Breaking Thousands of Armies-VS-Qiushui Yiren

Session 2: King-VS-Blood Wheel

Group B:

Game 3: Son of Heaven--VS--Dream Yuyi

Session 4: Evil Sky-VS-Funeral God

Group C:

Game 5: Zero-VS-Arrow breaks the sky

Game Six: Lingyun with a sword--VS--Xingying Star Soul

Group D:

Game 7: God's Escape--VS--Dream

Game 8: Endless Killing-VS-God

"This group means ..."

"It's very simple!" Murong Qiushui stared closely at the list of matches in front of him, staring at the word "king" above: "People who win in this game will be with the same group of people in the quarterfinals tomorrow. Meeting each other ... also means that if I win, tomorrow, I will encounter the same group of winners, or the blood group ... No, it can only be-the king! "

When it comes to the word "king", anyone can hear the hatred and killing in his voice. He looked up and looked at Zuo Pojun: "I will win this game!"

Zuo Pojun smiled and said unabashedly: "Although they are brothers, you can rest assured that I will not keep my hand. You have to beat me. Hey, it doesn't seem so easy. I won this game Now! That king, I will clean up for you. "

"I must come in person! I must ... even if you are my third brother, I will step on your body to pass." Murong Qiushui said fiercely.

"Well, I'll say it when I win." Zuo Pojun grinned indifferently.

"Oh! What a tragic reality, I encountered this bitter face so early. Is there a tragic departure between the two of us? Oh ... this is really cruel, cruel and unacceptable. I used to I have vowed that I will never shoot bitter gourds in my life ... Is there anything more tragic in this world? "Situ Mo's complaint has never stopped since he watched the game schedule. He is really tangled.

"Hey hey hey, decisively you have run out of character, all the rookie opponents encountered in the round of 16 have encountered a metamorphosis. Now, it ’s always running. My opponent this time is an unknown name. Woman, hehe hehe. "Shen Xiaoyao looked at the list, grinning with grin.

Ye Tianxie glanced at his carefree opponent, wondering slightly: "Looking for a dream? This person is ..."

He knows most of the people on the top 16 list, and the people of his soul account for a whole third. I have to say that this is really a great glory. Because even the immortal reincarnation that dominated the first half of the rankings was only shortlisted by five people. And the top 16 are mostly those who have a good reputation and are known by countless people, except for two people ...

These two are in the final "D" group, one is God's free opponent-Xun Meng.

The name of the other is simple and has only one word-God.

"This is one of the two female players who were shortlisted for the top 16 in this competition. One is Meng Yuyi and the other is her. This 'Meng Xun' is not her real name but a code name. Participation in this competition is allowed Hide his original name, but must use another name instead. "Zuo Pojun explained.

"Honestly, this is an incomprehensible thing, what a perfect opportunity for fame. She even hid her name ... No, she not only hid her name, she even hid her face. No one knows what she looks like now, and no one knows who she is. "Situ Sha said with a tangled look.

Hide name ... Hide appearance ... Find dream ...

Is it her?

If it was her, it would be enough to easily enter the top 16.

Ye Tianxie thought for a while and said, "What is her profession?"

"Hidden ... But it seems to be a magician. But it is obviously not any of the existing magicians. Some people say that she may be practicing qigong, because her skills are to hit people in isolation. Smashed and flying. "Zuo Pojun said. "Second Brother, if you are interested, I can now adjust her video to see it."

Through the air?

Isn't she?

Hua Qimeng's attack contains five series of magic. If it is her, her attack method can be easily identified. If it wasn't for her, then who would this woman code-named "Xun Meng" be?

"What about that" **** "? What is it?" Ye Tianxie asked.

Zuo Pojun glanced at the name of the last group and said, "This person doesn't need to pay much attention. A mad warrior, who defeated the first Sword God of the League of Gods in the Thirty-two matches, if it meets me , I should be able to get him out of office in three rounds. "

Ye Tianxie nodded.

"However, this person made me very interested." Situ Mo suddenly spoke at this time, and everyone's eyes turned to him.

"... Don't look at me like this, I'm sure I haven't met this person, but ... Huh, do you know what my name was on the first day I entered this world?" Situcha looked helpless. Spreading hands: "At that time, the bitter gourd face used a 'zero' word as the name, so I also wanted to use only one word, so I chose 'God', but ... was prompted that the name was not available. Oh, rest assured What that voice suggests is not that the name is already occupied, but ... the name is a prohibited name and cannot be used. But now, I see the name ... Well, the world is really too bad, even one Games are bullying me so much. Why is this person OK, but I ca n’t. Is this the so-called jealousy? "

"You mean, when you chose this name, you were prompted to ban?" Ye Tianxie asked.

"Yeah." Situ Mo nodded his head: "God ... what a windy name, this name must even be above the so-called 'king'. But in the end, it doesn't belong to me. And the **** we see now, This is not a code name, but a real name. So, this world is really unfair and heartbreaking. "

Ye Tianxie stared at the name of that "god" and remained silent for a long time. Then he looked up and said, "Break the army, Qiushui, prepare for the game."

"Relax, brother, you can play at any time." Zuo Pojun smiled.

"Now this dead fat man will be found on the floor by my beating." Murong Qiushui said casually, playing with the blood in his hand.

In fact, Ye Tianxie already knew the results of this match. As a result, it is no longer possible to have a second one.

Ye Tianxie's match was in Group B. His opponent just glanced casually and didn't go to his heart. He was more interested in someone from the same group ...

Meng Yu Yi!

It also means that after he wins the funeral god, what Meng Yuyi will face in this game!

As for Meng Yuyi's opponent in this game ... that's basically equivalent to going through the court. The Son of Heaven can reach the top sixteen competitions, relying on nothing more than excellent equipment. Based on his evaluation of the strength of Son of Heaven, he has ten seconds under Meng Yuyi ... No, do n’t even think about supporting it in five seconds. No one knows better than he is. Because in recent years, he and Meng Yuyi have fought at least a hundred times. As soon as the eyes of Basic Dream Yuyi moved, he could immediately determine which position she was going to attack.

"Xiao Yao, you should also be careful. This woman named 'Xun Meng' always gives me a strange weird feeling. She can enter the top sixteen and there is no mediocrity. Even if she is a woman, you should not belittle it. Ye Tianxie reminded.

"Understand!" God nodded joyously.

The time quickly points to 9 am.

"Ding ... Left: Celestial Mercenary Regiment belongs to: Shield Breaking Thousand Army-VS-Right: Celestial Mercenary Regiment belongs to: Qiushui Yiren, the first game of the sixteenth round of the first demon martial convention of the soul ,Start now!"

The beep sounded down. In the previous game, the two people who would attack at the beginning of the first time, but at this time, all of them chose to stand still, and none of them shot first. Murong Qiushui half-lifted his blood and empty teeth, seems to be waiting for the left to break the army, Zuo broke the army half-lifted heavy shield ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and it seems that he is waiting for Murong Qiushui.

"Tianxie, you think Brother Zuo and Qiushui, who will win." Sophie Fei said in Ye Tianxie's ear.

Ye Tianxie watched the two people on the stage for a while and said in a voice that only Sufi Fei could hear: "The two of them ... oh! The last thing I want to see is that they met. If you talk about strength, Defeated the army ... "

"Ah, so ..."

"But the result of the game will be Qiu Shui wins." Ye Tianxie said calmly.

"Ah?" Sophie blinked and looked puzzled.

On the stage, the two finally broke the silence.

"Dear third brother, this seems to be our first encounter in the game world. We grew up together, although we often fought when we were young, we never seemed to have played against each other when we grew up. In fact, I can get to this game I ’m not interested in any results. If I did n’t have the previous match, I would just give up this game ... the gun in my hand would never want to splash your blood, just ... ”Murong Qiushui said quietly, hands The gun was raised and lowered.

Zuo Pojun grinned grinning: "Well, I didn't expect you to say such words, this is a game, not a fight between you and me! Speaking of it, it is exactly the same as when we were kids ... no need to be more Said. I know you want to defeat the king, then defeat me before defeating the king! I don't want you to keep your hands, and you don't need to turn off the properties of blood splatter and ignoring pain. I break left The army is afraid of many things, but it is never afraid of blood and pain! Come on! If you don't have enough strength to defeat me, then you are not qualified to face the king. In that case, the king will let me defeat you. "

Murong Qiushui's eyes lowered: "Okay ... dear third brother, just wait to become a dead fat man ... I won't keep my hands!"