Chapter 1622: Cloud can't be!

When the fifth game ended, Tan Yun, who was sitting on the ground, was no longer pale, and his strength returned to its peak!

Others looked at the bloodstains on Tan Yun's chest armor, and thought that when Tan Yun had not recovered, they did not know that the wound in Tan Yun's armor was intact!

The Supreme Divine King said loudly: "Now this Divine King has announced that the top eight is Xuanyuan Rou, a subordinate of the Divine King Mu Feng."

"Jing Yun, the subordinate of King Bai Cheng."

"Yuwen Shu, the eldest son of the God King Yuwen."

"Mu Zihua, the only son of the God King Mulong."

"Balsha Xuan, the eldest son of the Titan God King."

"Ximen Fengxi, the only son of the God-king of Ximen."

"Lu Dian, son of God King Lu Song."

"And An Min, the second son of God King An Yun."

"Of course, among these people, almost all of them have advanced to the top eight with real strength, it's not like someone is just lucky."

"This **** king firmly believes that heaven rewards hard work, and some people must be superior, and they can finally win the championship by strength."

"And for some people, good luck will also end because of low strength."

Listening to the words in the words of the Supreme Divine King, Tan Yun sneered!

"Okay." The Supreme God King said solemnly: "Next, the top eight randomly select their opponents and compete for the top four!"

"Buzz-"

After the Supreme Divine King glared at Tan Yun, he waved his right arm, and eight groups of light curtains transformed from the sky above Tan Yun's eight people.

At this time, Bai Xuanqi glared at Tan Yun behind the Supreme Divine King, and said to Bai Xuanyi, "Sister, if it wasn't for this **** Jing Yun, you wouldn't admit defeat to Xuanyuan Rou."

"In my sister's heart, you are the one who will win the championship."

"And Jing Yun really had **** luck and made it to the quarterfinals. I'm mad at me."

Hearing this, Bai Xuanyi said through a voice transmission: "Sister, don't be angry, it doesn't matter if she wins or not."

"As for this Jing Yun, look at him. His luck is coming to an end. He can't beat anyone here."

"He will surely die, of course, unless he is lucky enough to meet his fiancee Xuanyuan Rou in the duel, and then concede defeat and retreat. If he encounters other people, he will surely die!"

During the voice transmission of the two sisters, Tan Yunba and the others have randomly selected their opponents.

Tan Yun vs. Bal Shaxuan, the eldest son of the Titan God King!

Xuanyuan Rou vs. Ximen Fengxi, the only son of the God King of Ximen!

Mu Zihua vs. Lu Dian, son of God King Lu Song!

Yuwen Shu vs. An Min, the son of the God King An Yun!

In the eyes of most people, except for Tan Yun and Bal Shaxuan, the other three pairs are all strong duels!

As for Tan Yun! Hehe, there is no doubt that he will lose in the face of Balsa Xuan!

Because the Titan Titans have a unique Titan suffocation!

This evil spirit is extremely powerful!

Coupled with the huge size of the Titans and their innate powers, all of them, including the God King Bai Cheng and the God King Mu Feng, felt that Tan Yun was in danger this time!

At this moment, the voice of the Titan God King resounded in Bal Shaxuan's mind, "Sha Xuan killed Jing Yun, then, the Supreme God King, Zhan Peng, Jiang Long God King, Ma Boshang, Gongsun Zhuanglie, will all owe Our favor."

"Don't worry, Father, the child will definitely crush him!" After the sound transmission, Bal Shaxuan, who was as high as 30 feet, jumped onto the No. 1 altar.

At this time, other people also plundered their own altar.

When Tan Yun was about to take the stage, the God King Bai Cheng said with a solemn voice: "Yun'er, the Supreme God King and the Titan God King have a very good relationship, this old thing is very likely, let Balsa Xuan kill you, you want Be extra careful."

"Yun'er, I have no regrets if you can enter the quarterfinals. I just hope that you can live well, fight if you can, or admit defeat if you can't."

Hearing this, Tan Yun said through a voice transmission: "My subordinates understand."

At this time, the voice of the God King Mu Feng resounded in Tan Yun's mind again, "Yun'er, remember that at any time, life is the most important thing. In my heart, old man, you are already the winner."

"Lord Tianzun must also understand that if your realm is a ninth-level **** like them, you can definitely defeat them easily!"

After listening, Tan Yun said, "You don't have to worry, the younger generation knows how to do it."

When Tan Yun communicated with the God King Mufeng, Lingxia Tianzun looked sideways at Chaos Tianzun, "Husband, do you think Jing Yun can defeat Bal Shaxuan?"

Chaos Tianzun shook his head, "No, what do you think?"

"My husband and I have the same idea." When Lingxia Tianzun responded, Li Shimin, Li Shiyin, and everyone present thought that Tan Yun would definitely lose.

Except for one person, that is Xuanyuan Rou on the third altar!

"Jing Yun, if you don't become a tortoise, come up for a fight!" On the platform No. 1, Bal Shaxuan looked down at Tan Yun and said in a muffled voice, "Don't retreat without a fight like a coward!"

"A coward? Hehehe." Tan Yun smiled, a smile that contained endless chills, "My Bai family army will never retreat without a fight!"

"Crash!"

As soon as the words fell, Tan Yun dropped the broken armor on his body and threw it on the ground.

In the next moment, Tan Yun changed his body, put on a purple robe, turned into a purple afterimage, swept up to the No. 1 altar, and stood far away from Balshaxuan.

"Huh?" Li Shiyin looked at Tan Yun, who was tall and straight, with a jade tree facing the wind, her eyebrows wrinkled, and a look of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes.

She suddenly discovered that Tan Yun was much more handsome when he was wearing a purple robe than when he was wearing armor.

"Husband, look at our daughter, she seems to be tempted by this Jing Yun." Lingxia Tianzun smiled and said with a voice transmission.

Chaos Heavenly Venerate nodded and said, "Yes! But I can also understand that there are very few girls in the world who are not interested."

"Even if Jing Yun didn't win the championship this time, it is enough to prove that he will become the first person under the semi-sage of the Hongmeng God Realm soon."

"In other words, I think this young man Jing Yun, if he is a ninth-level god, other than a woman named Xuanyuanrou, even the children of other nobles and the ninth-level gods of the gods are no match for him."

Regarding her husband's words, Lingxia Tianzun quite agreed, smiled and said, "Husband, let's see if Jing Yun will surprise us again?"

At this time, the voice of the Supreme God King Lang Lang resounded in the Palace of Yi Shenyuan, "Now this God King announces that the sixth game of the Eight-Jin and Four-Strong Games has officially begun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, on the first altar, Bal Shaxuan had blue veins on his neck, and he roared: "Jing Yun, I, Bal Shaxuan, will not give you a chance to escape from the altar!"

"Boom!"

When the countertop was shaking like water ripples, Bal Shaxuan was like a bear lion, rushing towards Tan Yun in an instant, whipping up a huge fist like a pot lid, and smashing at Tan Yun from top to bottom!

"Escape? You look down on you too much! Do I need to escape to deal with you stupid big guy?" Tan Yun clenched his right fist tightly when the sound of ridicule sounded, and with all his strength, he hit the hook and slammed into the smash. Down the giant fist!

In this scene, God King Bai Cheng and God King Mu Feng were startled and stood up abruptly. They said in unison, anxious, "Yun'er can't be!" "You can't fight with him!"