The battle between the Nine Battles Taiwan continues, with the talented ones being eliminated early, and the further they go, the stronger the remaining people will be.

As for those second-rank princes, except Xuanyuan Hao, all of them have been eliminated.

In this way, except for Xuanyuan Hao, all the remaining third-rank kings and princes were powerful men.

Some people even wanted to pull Xuanyuan Hao, a second-rank prince, off the ninth battle platform.

Unfortunately, the final outcome was a crushing defeat, resulting in the elimination.

Time passed, half a day had passed, and the number of people in the Nine Battle Station was getting smaller and smaller.

On the Ninth Battlefield, the rest of the people are also the most outstanding.

For example, the seventh sword of Xiawang County was on the Ninth Battle Platform, Qianmoyun, and Li Chengzhi of the Li family were also on the Ninth Battle Platform.

In addition to them, there are naturally some people.

However, in the second round, only eighteen players can advance. On average, only two people can advance to the quarterfinals of eighteen on each battle platform. In this way, the ninth battle platform will have to eliminate a few people before reaching the goal.

"Qianmoyun, it depends on you. As long as you defeat Xuanyuan Hao, you will have great hope of advancing to the quarterfinals 18, and even the top nine will have great hope. But for the seventh sword, you should pay attention to this person's swordsmanship, and if you meet him, your hope will be extremely small!"

"I have considered this, but the power is in the hands of the referee. If he calls the battle and lets me fight against the Seventh Sword, he will have to accept his fate!" Qian Moyun smiled helplessly, and his expression was not too turbulent.

"Yeah!" Qianmo family leader nodded with a smile: "It's really not a good thing for you to care too much about winning or losing. The more important thing is to have a good attitude, otherwise, you may have a demon in your heart!"

"I know!" Qian Moyun nodded. If he really encountered the Seventh Sword, he had no choice but to accept his fate. It seemed as the patriarch said, with a good mentality.

"The ninth battle platform, Xuanyuan Hao, fight against Qianmoyun!" At this moment, the old referee suddenly spoke, and as the sound fell, many eyes fell on Qianmoyun and Xuanyuan Hao.

Qianmoyun, the young leader of the Qianmo family, has a terrifying talent and is also a seed player, and he has great hope of entering the top nine.

Although Xuanyuan Hao is a second-rank prince, he is the strongest dark horse and has no results.

Moreover, during the first battle, Mingfeng was killed with one shot.

Many people began to secretly analyze the end of this battle. Some people thought that Xuanyuan Hao might have to stop there. After all, Qian Moyun's strength should be stronger than Mingfeng. Even if he is a rising star, he is still a rare pride of heaven.

Xuanyuan Hao, a second-rank prince, is already extraordinary to reach this point.

Therefore, many people believe that Xuanyuan Hao may stop at the list of wise martial arts after this battle.

No matter what, this battle has attracted much attention.

"Faced with Xuanyuan Hao, you have a lot of hope, go up!" The leader of Qianmo said lightly to Qianmoyun. Fortunately, he did not meet the Seventh Sword and would definitely be defeated.

As for Xuanyuan Hao, the leader of Qianmo tribe was not too concerned. Even if he had a good talent, he was only a second-grade prince after all. He believed that no one could counterattack Qianmoyun with the second-grade one.

"Yeah!" Qian Moyun nodded, glanced at Xuanyuan Hao, and then walked towards the battle platform.

The other eight battle platforms also began to showdown, and the battle of the first battle platform ended as soon as possible.

Chu Tianjiao and Xia Xiao, both of them are regarded as candidates for the top three, so the powerful pervert almost swept the way.

So far, there are only two of them left on the battlefield, waiting to advance to the quarterfinals.

However, both of them had sharp meanings.

The Ninth Battlefield.

Qian Moyun stared at Xuanyuan Hao and said, "The second-grade king and prince, I will be surprised by my second-grade king and prince. If you are a third-grade king and prince, I am afraid I will not have any chance in this battle!"

Qianmoyun's voice was quite humble.

His words were also heartfelt words. If Xuanyuan Hao was a third-rank prince, he would really have no chance.

Immediately, under the gaze of many eyes, the kingly aura of Qianmoyun bloomed, and a terrifying kingly aura suddenly filled the ninth battle platform.

Without fighting, it seems that you can suppress everything.

Wow!

The cold light bloomed, the sword intent filled the air, and the surging sword power rushed towards Xuanyuan Hao, causing a scathing spirit to burst out between the sky and the earth.

Xuanyuan Hao couldn't stop him from moving forward.

"What a strong sword intent. With this sword intent, I'm afraid it's not comparable to Mingfeng!"

"It seems that Xuanyuan Hao is going to stop here!"

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Seeing this, many people discussed that Qianmo Yungui is the number one son of Qianmo family, and his strength must not be ignored.

"Please!" Immediately afterwards, Qian Moyun made a gesture of invitation. Since the other party was respectful, Xuanyuan Hao naturally would not be unreasonable.

So he spoke: "Please!"

After saying that, Xuanyuan Hao stood proudly holding a battle gun, with no breath flowing on his body, but a cold light flashed above the battle gun.

"Kill!" In an instant, Qian Moyun snorted coldly, opened the mountain with a knife, and slashed towards Xuanyuan Hao in the air.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Hao felt the surging sword pressing on his body, as if Mount Tai was pressing against the top of the head.

Even so, there was no turbulence in Xuanyuan Hao's eyes.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes.

This scene is strange. Could it be that Xuanyuan Hao knew he would be defeated, so he had to choose to admit defeat before closing his eyes?

It seems that there is no other explanation other than this.

kindness?

Qianmoyun frowned.

He didn't think that Xuanyuan Hao was giving in.

Give up?

Yu Xuanyuan Hao said that he did not admit defeat in his dictionary. The reason why he closed his eyes was that he was carefully experiencing the other party's sword trajectory, as long as he grasped the other party's sword intention to move.

Just beat the enemy with one blow.

Swish ~

Just as the opponent's sword light was about to be slashed above Xuanyuan Hao's head, Xuanyuan Hao suddenly opened his eyes and shot out a sharp light, captivating his heart and making Qian Moyun feel a bad premonition.

It's just because this gaze is too sharp, as if it's seen through everything.

Buzz ~

The strong wind roared, and the gun in Xuanyuan Hao's hand trembled suddenly, like a terrifying wave, roaring out.

Puff puff puff ~

It directly pierced through the opponent's sword light, causing the big knife in Qianmoyun's hand to tremble continuously. The sound of the knife chanting sounded, making the tiger's bones numb.

However, Xuanyuan Hao's battle spear seemed to exceed the speed of sound, and it came first, without giving Qian Moyun any chance to brew. The battle spear arrived at Qian Moyun's throat, causing blood to spill out of his throat.

As long as Xuanyuan Hao's gun goes one inch further forward, it will pierce into his throat.

Feeling the chill from the throat, Qianmoyun's face turned pale with a squeak.
Chapter completed!