The first round of the competition did not take an hour to end. The five who defeated their opponents respectively were Chen Xuan, Qian Kun, Xiao Qiuyu, Ding Er, and Fei Yan. They all won this round, which also proved that the former With the exception of Chen Xuan, the strength of the four mountain masters was expected in the other four matches.
After resting for half an hour, everyone stood up again and prepared for the second round of the competition. All the disciples had almost recovered. The consumption of spiritual power in the first five games should not be too much. There will always be a lack of spiritual power in the field.
Chen Xuan jumped up, and still jumped onto the ring just now. Chen Xuan didn't want to deliberately choose an opponent. Now it's the same as whoever is fighting, and a fight is inevitable. The consumption of spiritual power is already negligible for Chen Xuan now. The Tuntian Furnace is absorbing spiritual energy all the time. Chen Xuan has stored it and put it in the Tuntian Furnace. In the future, if he is promoted or fights, he will need a lot of spiritual energy, but it is also limited. The current Tuntian Furnace can only store Chen Xuan The spiritual energy consumed in five days, once broken through, it will be a drop in the bucket, it can't solve the problem at all, and still needs a lot of Yuan Lingdan to supplement.
After a few breaths, a young man landed on Chen Xuan's ring. Qin Huo, Chen Xuan recognized him at a glance. He was ranked seventh last year, and his strength is considered strong. None of the top ten is ordinary generation.
"Junior brother is so young, he has the current level of cultivation, and his future development is limitless. I heard that junior brother has offended many people recently, but judging from the strength of junior brother, he does have the capital of arrogance. A powerful master must You need to step on the shoulders of others, I agree with what you have done recently, a strong strength needs to be respected by others." Qin Huo said, who jumped onto the ring.
"Senior brother's recent actions are also persecuted. Senior brother laughed at me. Senior brother, please enlighten me." Chen Xuan said politely.
"I didn't expect my junior to be so humble. The strength of my junior is obvious to all these days. With my current strength, it is more than enough to compete for the top three. I will admit defeat in this round. I want to save my strength for the next competition. I miss the top five this year." I am no longer qualified to fight for it. I still need to save my strength and keep last year’s ranking. It may be a shame to admit defeat as a mountain master, but I don’t think so. It’s not a life-and-death struggle. , so as to preserve strength and improve one's ranking in the following competitions, this is also a strategy, and it can be regarded as a good fortune." Qin Huo directly gave up the competition and said to Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan was also taken aback. Which of the senior brothers of the Sixteenth Peaks had eyes above the top and was supercilious, how could he give up the game? Although his own strength is stronger than the first line, but this is not enough to make them give up and admit defeat directly, Chen Xuan A look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Are you surprised, junior brother, why did I give up the game? Even if I can't beat you, I can still fight you for dozens of rounds. You think so, right?" Qin Huo said with a smile.
"Senior brother, please enlighten me!" Chen Xuan questioned.
"Let me tell you the truth. Before I jumped into the ring, our peak master had already sent me a sound transmission. When I met you, just give up and save your strength for later. Don't waste your spiritual power uselessly, although I don't know The meaning of the peak master, but I will do it, and I wish my junior brother can achieve good results." Qin Huo explained.
"Then thank you very much!" Although the opponent admitted defeat, Chen Xuan still politely said thank you. After speaking, both of them jumped off the ring, and the referee also recorded Chen Xuan's two consecutive victories.
Chen Xuan won the second round without going through a fight. He originally thought that there would be a big battle, but in the end it ended like this, but this is also good, at least there will be one less opponent and one more friend in the future, Chen Xuan thought in his heart.
Returning to his seat, Chen Xuan started to watch other games. What Chen Xuan cared most about now was the top few opponents. Until now, Chen Xuan hadn't watched a few people use their spiritual weapons, and they defeated them with bare hands. All cards are left.
Suddenly there was a sound of boron, and a figure was directly knocked into the air. In the first ring, Qian Kunsheng, the referee below immediately announced the result. Chen Xuan shrank his eyes, and was also shocked by this punch. The power of this punch has completely surpassed his own Chiyan Fist. Now his own Chiyan Fist is rarely used, but it is also a low-grade earth-level one. Martial skills, could it be that Qian Kun's boxing skills are top-grade earth-level, or even heavenly-level, didn't Mr. Li say that heavenly-level martial arts are scarce? Chen Xuan was surprised.
Qian Kun walked down the ring in awe. It took more than a dozen breaths for the disciple who was knocked into the air to forcefully stand up. His face was full of shame. He didn't expect that he couldn't hold on to a move. After he finished speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
In the second round, Xiao Qiuyu's opponent was Xuanyuan Li. Xuanyuan Li's big ring knife had no room to use at all. He was hit by Xiao Qiuyu's fists and retreated every step of the way. Finally, he was smashed off the ring by Xiao Qiuyu's fists. It's a pervert, Chen Xuan secretly thought.
Fengling won this match against Licheng, who was not very strong. Licheng ranked tenth last year, and entered the top ten again this year.
Feiyan's opponent this time is Ding Er. The strength of the two is between Zhong Bo. Last year, they were ranked third and fourth. It seems that these two will have a tough battle.
The other four games are over, but this one is not over yet, the two of them fought inextricably on the field, Feiyan's hands were covered with a layer of frost, the whole figure danced gracefully, it was really beautiful, and Ding Er's pair of fists was also whistling with strong wind, and the bluestones in the audience were shattered one after another, but it was still difficult to hurt Feiyan at all.
On the ring stage, there were two figures intertwined, one ethereal, one steady, one with gentle palms, one with fierce fists, one strong and the other soft. The two have fought for more than a hundred rounds and still haven't decided the winner. Ding Er has already become anxious. If he loses to this Feiyan this year, his Shui Yunfeng may drop a place. Ding Er The speed of the boxing attack becomes faster.
Bang bang bang, the violent collision sound came from the ring as the fists and palms of the two collided together. The two took four or five steps back, "Feiyan didn't expect your strength to improve so much in a year, and you have already practiced the sixth level of the ice-cold mind technique." Ding Er said, stopping his hands.
"Your strength is also good. I lost to you last year, but this year it seems that I will regain it." Feiyan said coldly.
"Your strength has improved a lot, but I'm afraid it's impossible to defeat me. I defeated you last year, and I will defeat you again this year." After speaking, Ding Er attacked again.
"Shoot Huanglong straight!" Ding Er yelled, with the sound of piercing the air between his fists, he came straight to Feiyan, his fist became bigger and bigger in Feiyan's eyes, and in an instant he was in front of Feiyan, "Han Bing Formation!" Fei Yan shouted coquettishly, and countless ice picks appeared around, and finally the ice picks actually formed a formation, trapping Ding Er in the center of the formation, and several ice picks met Ding Er's fist. When it was time to breathe, Ding Er's fist collided with Feiyan's ice pick, and Feiyan's ice formation also formed.
Ding Er felt a change in front of his eyes, he came to a vast white area, he couldn't see anything but white around him, and his opponent Feiyan also disappeared, Ding Er was startled, "What kind of formation is this, trying to trap me Break it for me." Ding Erchao punched in front of him, but there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and Ding Er's fist felt like it hit the air.
Even the few people watching the battle in the audience were attracted by this formation. Everyone saw Ding Er attacking randomly on the ring, while Feiyan stood in the distance and manipulated the formation.
This Feiyan is still a master of formations, Chen Xuan thought in his heart.
Ding Erchao in the formation punched countless punches in the air, but he still didn't escape from this vast white place, and the spiritual power of his dantian had been consumed rapidly, "If this continues, I'm afraid I will exhaust my spiritual power. It will be very difficult to finish the game." Pulling out his top-quality spiritual weapon, the T-shaped sword, from the ring, he slashed into the void, and a black crack appeared in the white void. Ding Er quickly increased his attack, and shot more than a dozen more Sword, the black cracks are getting wider and wider. After hundreds of times of splitting, the white scene has completely disappeared. At that time, it had already stopped an inch away from his throat, and the moment Feiyan broke the formation, the shuttle in his hand also moved.
Ding Er looked at the flying shuttle under his nose, "I lost!" Ding Er said dejectedly.
"Accept!" Feiyan withdrew the shuttle, returned to her seat, and prepared for the next match.