Chapter 951: Great Crisis for the Southern Region Players

"Who is that bald guy?!" Chu Junran looked at the figure in disbelief, his eyes full of horror.

"He seems to be... a player from the Hero Guild in the Western Region of the continent!"

Someone in the Phoenix Temple sighed uncertainly, and Bai Chen's eyes froze instantly.

Blind Qing and Baba are both players of the Hero Guild. Now there is another bald guy who beat Zi Liuli in seconds. It seems that this competition is not easy!

A lounge somewhere.

As a bald man with an indifferent look appeared in the teleportation array, everyone inside was shocked.

"Haha! Wuxin, you finally let those people see the strength of our Western Region! So cool!" Baba slammed his fists together, extremely excited.

Next to him, a blind man standing on one leg said indifferently: "For Wuxin, this group match is not even a warm-up."

"Yes, in this world, how many people can block Wuxin's punch~" Baba agreed.

Facing the cheers of his companions in the Western Region, Wuxin came to an open space indifferently, his feet naturally lifted off the ground, he sat cross-legged in the air, and gradually closed his eyes.

"The winner of the first game is - the Western Region player! Wuxin!"

Xiao Anan shouted loudly, and the whole venue suddenly exploded. People began to change their views on the Western Region, and the abuse of "garbage" and "waste" for the Southern Region was overwhelming.

Zi Liuli was teleported back to Chu Junran's side. Seeing that she was seriously injured and fainted, Chu Junran's face suddenly sank: "Quick! Pills!"

"Yes!" A person next to him hurriedly took out the pill and trembled as he sent it over.

Taking the pill and forcibly sending it into Zi Liuli's abdomen, Chu Junran's face became more and more solemn: "This competition is held in four groups per round. I just hope that the next three groups can play longer, otherwise Liuli's injury..."

In the warrior competition, the strong and the weak are clearly divided, and it is difficult to have a tie or an upset event where the weak defeat the strong.

Therefore, in this kind of group match with five players, the one who wins all four games usually ranks first, and the one who wins three games in four games ranks second.

Zi Liuli lost in the first game, and she must not lose again.

On the light curtain, in the last Xin group, Wuxin has three more stars behind him. Obviously, he has scored three points in the group and ranks first.

"Next is the second game, Group B. The red team is the favorite to win the championship in this competition, the leader of Beixuan Sect, Ye Beixuan——"

Xiao Anan shouted this name, almost hoarse.

The strongest person in the first seed team of the East Region, this person is definitely not simple!

"The blue team is Chu Sicheng from the first seed team of the South Region——"

After the voice fell, Bai Chen and others all looked at the young disciple of the Phoenix Temple.

Bai Chen had no impression of this unfamiliar Chu Sicheng, but Ling Can remembered it, and through Ling Can's indifferent expression, it is not difficult to see that this Chu Sicheng should not be very strong.

"Miss, I'm going..." Chu Sicheng clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he walked towards the teleportation array.

"For Liuli, try to delay it as long as possible." Chu Junran whispered.

Chu Sicheng shuddered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and then walked into the teleportation array.

The scene changed, and he came to the ring. At this moment, the boos and abuses from the audience made him see what it means to be in a bad way.

The ancient Phoenix Temple was so fierce back then, but now it is so miserable.

"The eldest lady told me to hold on a little longer, I must... find a way!" Chu Sicheng's spiritual power of the One-Star Samsara Realm surged in an instant, and then his eyes were filled with fear, staring at the extraordinary green-clothed man in the distance.

Focus, must focus...

Chu Sicheng was still muttering in his heart, but his eyes blurred, he didn't see anything, he just felt a chill on his neck, and his head flew out of the ring in an instant.

"Murder-" Xiaoya quickly covered her eyes, and everyone in the Phoenix Temple and Chenyao Sword Sect were also shocked.

However, in the venue of 400,000 people, cheers and applause still rang out.

"The Xinglan Shenwu Conference has never restricted killing. When you come to participate, you should be prepared to die on the stage! If you feel that you can't win, it's not shameful to surrender early." Bai Chen said lightly.

Shenwu Conference does not restrict this?

People were stunned one after another.

Ye Beixuan's name was shouted by the audience again, and Ye Beixuan, in front of everyone, directly raised his finger and pointed to the golden Martial God trophy in the distance.

This is his performance of his determination to win the championship. In the lounge of the five major domains, everyone was attracted by Ye Beixuan's move.

As the strongest player in the East Domain, he is the favorite to win the championship!

Just on the light curtain, when Ye Beixuan's points also led the B group, Xiao An'an's voice sounded again.

"Next is the G group game. The red team is the South Domain No. 3 team player - Shu Kexin! The blue team is the West Domain No. 2 team player - Fei Niao!"

Because there are no seeded players on both sides of this game, the audience's performance is obviously not as enthusiastic as before.

The Phoenix Temple lost both games, and both were lost in seconds. One person was seriously injured and one person died.

It is conceivable how depressed Chu Junran was at the moment.

Shu Kexin glanced at Chu Junran, who was silent with his eyes downcast, with a flash of heartache in her eyes, and then walked towards the teleportation array.

Whoosh——

Shu Kexin's figure was instantly teleported to the arena.

In front of her was a handsome young man with a long sword on his shoulder.

"Waste Nanyu, go home quickly, the Shenwu Conference is not suitable for you——"

"Hahaha! No, let these trash from the South Region come out to play more, it can be regarded as a more interesting impromptu program!"

"That's right, hey, boy, be gentle later, don't knock me out with another move~"

"Waste South Region! Waste South Region! Waste South Region!"

The overwhelming shouting and scolding sounded like a storm.

In such a situation, Shu Kexin remained calm.

She has lived for more than 500 years, and this scene is not enough to make her lose her mind.

Besides, in the first two games, their South Region has been defeated miserably, and this is only the group stage, so she must win the third game!

"President of the Feiniao Guild, Feiniao, please teach me!" The handsome boy not far away kindly bowed with a knife, very polite.

Hearing this, Shu Kexin also smiled: "Shengtian Academy, Shu Kexin."