The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 3291 3190: The dark horse arrives, the semifinals!
"Juli, what do you want to do?"

The moment Julishen stood up, Empress Shura, who had never moved, finally stood up, and the pressure of the true god permeated the air.

Ju Lishen hesitated for a while, then sat back on the throne again, and said, "Sura, I remember!"

"boom!!!"

A loud bang!
came from below.

On the battle stage below, thick smoke billowed at this time, after a while, Ning Cheng calmly walked out of the thick smoke, and went directly off the stage!
"He left the stage?"

"Admit defeat?"

"It shouldn't be, I think this Shura guy is very powerful!"

"Could it be that Zhan Wushuang died?"

The audience around were discussing in low voices, but they couldn't believe that Zhan Wushuang was once the first echelon, could he be killed so easily?
"Ning Cheng! Why are you here?"

Luo Dian and others stepped forward to confirm Ning Cheng's injury.

"The match is over, so I'll come down." Ning Cheng said with a smile.

He is in a good mood!

Zhan Wushuang was so strong that he almost aroused Ning Cheng's fighting spirit, and he was looking forward to the follow-up match more and more.

When they were on the battle platform, the smoke dissipated.

A black shadow fell to the ground, it was Zhan Wushuang!

At this time, Zhan Wushuang has completely lost his vitality, he has fallen!

"Zhan Wushuang is really dead!"

"My God, he was once the seed of the first echelon, and he has every chance to hit the top [-]."

But now, such a popular player was directly killed by the unknown Ning Cheng.

Juli God's eyes were gloomy, and he clenched his fists. The Juli clan has spent many resources in cultivating Zhan Wushuang, the Taoist talent, all these years.

Now, he was directly defeated in a group battle.

"Okay." Ju Lishen gritted his teeth with hatred, but he couldn't say anything, because this is a grand event, and there are frequent dark horses in itself, and the outcome of life and death depends entirely on strength!

However, Ning Cheng's attack still attracted the attention of many arrogances!
On the other side, after the Tianjiao team of the Spiritual Race swept the opponent with absolute advantage, a young and powerful Taoist cast his eyes on Zhan Wushuang's stage.

There was a bit more mockery in the eyes.

"Waste is always waste, and he was beaten to death with a single punch"

"but."

He looked at the venue of the Shura clan: "This is a bit interesting!"

The news that Ning Cheng had defeated the Juli Clan's first echelon was quickly overshadowed by all kinds of roars.

This kind of thing is quite a common phenomenon in every grand event.

A new generation of kings replaces the old king, the eternal truth!

Besides Ning Cheng, there were also many dark horses that appeared, and they overturned the last year's first-echelon favorites with absolute momentum!
It was once said that the first echelon, except for the top [-], will always be unstable.

This sentence is easy to understand. Except for the top [-] who have absolute crushing strength, the rest are unstable factors.

Not to mention the existence of the legendary first echelon top ten
Next, the Asura Clan's match was basically passed without any risk, and they successfully reached the semi-finals.

After a day of competition, only half of the hundreds of teams of different ethnic groups participating in the team battle remained.

The grand battle of the first day ended quickly.

Various ethnic groups also returned to the warships one after another.

Ning Cheng, Luo Dian and the others also went to the warship under the protection of the Lord Shura. Since the first day of battle would always make enemies, the minimum protection is still necessary.

"Brother of the Shura tribe!"

In the distance, there were a few charming and tender voices.

It was the contestants of the Jade Maiden Immortal Sect, they walked over affectionately, their goal was very simple, it was Ning Cheng!

Before they could speak, Roland had already blocked them.

"What do you want to do?"

"Hey, get out of the way, we want to chat with this little man."

Roland was furious: "Are you here to participate in the competition, or to find your husband!"

A few girls from the Jade Maid Immortal Sect laughed flamboyantly, and said without hesitation: "Of course we are competing, so let's find a gentleman by the way!"

"Sir, do you want to think about us? It's a good thing for the Shura clan to have a good relationship with our Jade Girl Immortal Sect, right?"

Ning Cheng felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard it, and quickly left the place with his head buried.

Luo Dian, Xiao Luo and the others beside him couldn't help being a little envious.

Why didn't they encounter such a good thing?

Nowadays, regardless of men and women of the Shura tribe, as long as they love each other, they can marry freely.

It's different from the past. After getting married, you have to be a Taoist partner
After Ning Cheng returned to the warship without any risk, he went back to the room alone to recuperate.

After these few battles today, Zhan Wushuang gave Ning Cheng a little interest, although in the end Zhan Wushuang still didn't last long.

However, Ning Cheng had a feeling that tomorrow would be a fierce battle!
Only in the semi-finals, almost every team will place a few second and first echelon players to ensure the victory of the team battle.

For example, the gods, giant spirits and some first-class forces, they will send some first-tier players to lead the team.

However, these first echelons are not the most powerful players. Among the gods and spirits, there are [-] players who are ranked in the top fifty of the first echelon.

It occupies a full one-third of the share, and it is the same in all realms, not just Taoism.

"I'm really looking forward to it. When the personal battle starts, I should be able to enjoy it heartily."

Ning Cheng was not injured today, so he did not practice, after staying in the room for a while.

Luo Dian took the initiative to knock on Ning Cheng's door.

"Ning Cheng, the welcome meeting of the Shura tribe is being held outside, why don't you come out and play and relax?"

"Welcome party?"

"Yeah, it's already a tradition."

Luo Dian took Ning Cheng out of the room, at this time around the warship, bonfires had already been raised around the plywood.

The members of the Shura clan are celebrating around the bonfire.

After all, the Shura clan team battle achieved good results today!
Ning Cheng even saw Daxuan Gui and Zhuge Changqing enjoying the beauty of the bonfire party in the crowd.

"Ning Cheng! Here!"

In the crowd, a group of graceful Shura women were dancing, and Roland was among them. They put on lethal long satin skirts and danced beautifully.

Luo Dian smiled and said, "Everyone likes you very much."

Ning Cheng smiled wryly: "Thank you."

Luo Dian said: "Ning Cheng, why don't you find someone from the Shura clan? Roland is pretty good, isn't there a saying that the fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields?"

Ning Cheng pinched his nose in embarrassment: "I have a family."

Luo Dian also nodded with a smile, without any further force.

The grand bonfire party lasted until the early morning of the next day. To the martial artist, this was nothing at all.

It wasn't until the opening of the grand event on the second day that the party gradually came to an end.

Empress Shura, who disappeared overnight, reappeared on the top of the warship, and said to the bottom: "Today is the semi-final and final of the team battle. We all have good results in the Taoist group and the God-level group. I hope you can do it well." Keep up the good work and build up the prestige of my Asura clan!"

The semi-finals of the grand event team battle, open!
(End of this chapter)