With the end of Fang Xingjian's game, the top eight of the final stage competition in the state selection were finally decided.

They are:

1 Square Star Sword

2 Allen

3 Anderson

4 Caesar

5 bathroom cold

6Cialier

7 Rota

8 Holt

Among them, the 1st to 4th are the working area, and the 5th to 8th are the lower half. They face off in pairs and ended up competing for the championship.

For example, the winners of the No. 1 and No. 2, and the winners of the No. 3 and No. 4, they face each other, and the winner is the winner of the first half. He will fight against the winner of the second half to confront the final champion.

The venue needs to be repaired, so the contestants naturally have to rest first. Fang Xingjian's "Swallowing Earth" can only be used once an hour, so of course he doesn't mind resting.

Rota walked to him and shook his head helplessly: "My opponent is Holt, and it seems that he can only compete for the next 5, 6, 7, and 8."

Obviously she knew herself and knew that she could never be Holt's opponent.

Fang Xingjian nodded without saying a word, still closing his eyes and practicing his own skills. Finally, he continued to practice his skills for four consecutive days. His etheric magic martial arts reached the fourth level, and the high Zhoubo Guangwu Silver Fox reached 2,000 shocks per second.

Rota sighed. She was helpless with the madman around her. During the break of the state selection competition, she actually had to practice martial arts by herself. She really didn't want to let go of a little bit of time.

Seeing Fang Xingjian like this, Rota couldn't help but ask again: "Fang Xingjian, do you have any worries? Why do I feel like there is always a whip behind you, always fighting for many seconds to practice, will it not be too much pressure? Everyone has their own limits. If you squeeze and force yourself like this, you will easily go to extremes."

Rota has also seen many knights who have forced themselves too much and driven themselves crazy or to death.

She said that, people have limits. For example, when practicing knights, they first planned to practice, except for eating and sleeping, and they practiced all the other time every day. They thought beautifully, but in fact, they might not be able to hold on to one of the 100.

It is more realistic to arrange time for yourself to relax every day and find some intentional relaxation activities. Believe that you can go beyond your limits without relaxing, and you will always run like a gyroscope, which is very childish.

But Fang Xingjian is like this now, and she still holds it. Rota always feels like a tight tendon that may break at any time. To be honest, she always feels that Fang Xingjian's condition is very dangerous.

Although she also practices hard, she always has to relax her stress every day or week.

However, when he heard Rota's words, Fang Xingjian rarely answered.

He obviously thought about it and then replied: "Martial arts are infinite. Not to mention below the god level, even after reaching the god level, every god-level strong man is still in seclusion and practicing, exploring the infinite mystery.

But a person's life is too short, and it passes in a blink of an eye.

To explore the mysterious martial arts with such a short time, all you need is to cherish every little bit of time. Any slackness is a waste of life."

After saying this, Fang Xingjian stopped talking. His body was automatically practicing swordsmanship 24 hours a day, and he didn't have to think or talk, and he kept practicing swordsmanship in his mind because his time was more urgent than what he said.

Rota shook his head and turned to look, and found that there were more people in the stands.

The state selection has reached the top eight of the current top eight, and the format has become more and more popular. You should know that this time, each of the state selection involves the budget for the future state selection college, and the amount of gold coins for each person is calculated in tens of thousands of yuan.

Not to mention various bets involving hundreds of thousands of dollars, the quarter-finals at this moment have attracted the attention of countless nobles in Daxizhou.

It can be said that the next quarter-finals will not only affect the future form of the 12 districts of Daxizhou Royal Academy, but also the wealth of countless Daxizhou nobles, and have already had the influence to stir up a state.

Under the operation of examiner Armstrong, the earth was filled again, and the ring rose from the soil again, and it was covered with a thick layer of metallic luster. It was obviously mixed with a large amount of metal, greatly enhancing the hardness of the ring.

The arena that originally cracked and even collapsed were reconnected and restored to its original form.

Although Armstrong did not fight, his ability to manipulate the earth, change the soil, and control metals and stones alone has shown his powerful power as a titled knight.

But no one cares about his current strength. Everyone stared at the ring, looking forward to the beginning of the next game.

The first game of the quarterfinals was the No. 1 Fang Xingjian vs. No. 2 Allen.

The two of them walked onto the newly built metal arena one after another. Alan was a man wrapped in a green robe. From the state election to the present, he has always used his fist and foot skills to this day. However, in the previous audience god monument, he had realized the first level of mystery and showed his superman qualifications.

But at this time, when he arrived in front of Fang Xingjian, he finally began to untie his green robe bit by bit.

"I originally wanted to stay and show these trump cards in the end, but since I met you in the quarterfinals, I naturally couldn't keep them."

As he spoke, the opponent's Xingjian was extremely wary of his strength. In the blink of an eye, he took off his green robe, exposing a body full of terrifying scars, blood, poisonous sores, and pus and blood.

He exposed his body immediately, and more than 30% of the people on the stage brows jumped hard, and some young noble ladies even closed their eyes in fear, as if they had experienced a nightmare.

Alan looked at his body and showed a cruel smile on his face: "The killing method I practiced, the God of War, has gathered countless toxins, allowing them to use my body as a battlefield, constantly fighting each other and fighting each other. I use the vitality they burst out to cultivate my body.

Although toxins have strong lethality, they also have strong vitality. Otherwise, how could they survive between heaven and earth? Only those who have realized this can use toxins to cultivate their bodies.

And the balance of toxins on my body is broken every moment, and the toxicity changes every moment, so after being poisoned by me..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Xingjian shook his head and said, "What I hate the most now is the person who plays poison in the battle."

After saying that, he walked directly behind Alan, and the sword was shaking and stabbed towards Alan's back. Alan did have some tricks. He almost rolled on the spot when Fang Xingjian disappeared, trying to avoid Fang Xingjian's sword. At the same time, a poisonous smoke rose from where he was standing and floated towards Fang Xingjian.

But how could Fang Xingjian allow him to leave? He retreated and avoided the poisonous smoke. At the same time, two etheric sword waves slashed out from left to right, directly slashing Alan who was rolling into a toad on the ground, screamed and flew out, and shot out a series of poisonous smoke.

Fang Xingjian snorted coldly, and his whole body went around the poisonous smoke and turned out a big arc. Then he stabbed 188 swords in a row, and the poisonous blood flew away. With the screams, Alan was cut directly by one sword and one sword.

How could he know that the incident of poisoning alone had touched Fang Xingjian's brow.
Chapter completed!