Lu Tianhua came to Zhong Shenxiu with a smile and said, "Master Zhong, this Xiao Jian is a disciple of my Sheyang Sect. What do you think of him?"
Zhong Shenxiu said calmly: "You can only know how strong you are after fighting."
Lu Tianhua smiled "hehe": "Yes, I'm afraid that your genius disciple of Chiyang Sect is going to die soon."
Zhong Shenxiu's eyes turned cold: "We'll wait and see!"
"Although Xiao Jian is only a fourth-grade warrior, he comes from a family of killers and once assassinated a martial artist with his own strength. Haha, Master Zhong, it's not too late for you to call the disciple down now."
Zhong Shenxiu narrowed his eyes and said nothing because Xiao Jian moved.
"brush!"
A gray shadow swayed on the ring, and instantly arrived in front of Ye Ming, and a cold light flashed across Ye Ming's neck. Amidst the exclamations of everyone, but there was no scene of blood splattering, Ye Ming suddenly disappeared. The next moment, the dragon armor sword stabbed Xiao Jian's back from behind. It turned out that Ye Ming used magic steps to go around to the back and draw his sword at the critical moment.
There was a cold flash in Xiao Jian's eyes, and he turned slightly, holding the dagger in his hand against the dragon armor sword and about to cut Ye Ming's finger. As soon as both sides got their hands on the weapons, Ye Ming estimated that the opponent's strength was far inferior to his own. He sneered, and instantly activated the "Shocking Strength", and a strong force burst out. Xiao Jian only felt that the dagger was blown away with just a light touch, and even the tiger's mouth was shattered.
Without the dagger, he was not confused at all. He opened his mouth and shot a flying needle at Ye Ming. He actually used a hidden weapon!
The distance was too close, Ye Ming opened his mouth and sprayed out a burst of energy, hiding the spinning energy. The needle immediately spun and shot towards Xiao Jian.
Xiao Jian was shocked. The needle he sent out was designed to break Gang Qi. How could this kid blow it back in one breath? Little did he know that Ye Ming's Yuan Jin had reached a level of meticulousness. With one blow, several tiny strands of Yuan Jin acted on the needle and finally changed its direction. Moreover, the power of counterattacking against the opponent is stronger than that of Xiao Jian.
The needle was too fast, the launch distance was too close, and he had no defense. At the critical moment, Xiao Jian could only twist his body, trying to avoid the steel needle.
"flutter!"
But the steel needle still pierced his arm. His expression suddenly changed and he reached out to touch something at his waist. As soon as he moved his arms, his limbs became numb. The next moment, his face was covered with a layer of black, his skin continued to dry out, and its moisture evaporated. After a while, it turned into a mummy.
"You deserve it! You actually used poison!" The disciples of Chiyang Sect applauded one after another.
It turned out that Xiao Jian shot a poisonous needle, and he was hit. The poison was so strong that it sealed his throat with blood and killed him in a matter of seconds. He didn't even have time to detoxify.
"Ye Mingsheng!"
"Well done." The disciples of Chiyang Sect praised him one after another.
The smile on the face of Sheyang Sect Master Lu Tianhua disappeared and became extremely ugly.
Zhong Shenxiu said with a sneer: "Headmaster Lu had a clever plan. Sure enough, someone died. Unfortunately, it was your Sheyang Sect who died."
Lu Tianhua snorted, looking a little confused, and walked away. Zhong Shenxiu laughed, and everyone around him also laughed.
"The next match is Su Lan vs. Huang Yuanjin."
"Be careful." Ye Ming warned, "If you lose, surrender immediately."
Sulan nodded and lightly jumped onto the ring.
The person opposite is a descendant of the Huang family and a third-grade warrior. Huang Yuanjin looked at Su Lan and said with a strange smile: "Beauty, can you beat someone with such delicate skin and tender flesh? Why don't you agree to be my woman and I will let you win?"
Su Lan choked and pulled out the fourth-grade sword. This sword was obtained from Wei Jian. After Ye Ming gave it to her, he kept it with him.
The sword was unsheathed, and there was a layer of ice energy all over the sword body. Su Lan practices the Ice Art and possesses Ice Yuan Jin, which is as powerful as Gang Qi.
"Hey, I have a bad temper." Huang Yuanjin laughed strangely and began to walk slowly around Su Lan.
Su Lan stood still, calm and composed.
Huang Yuanjin went around twice and couldn't find any flaw, and was secretly surprised. Although he is a third-grade warrior, in the Huang family, those first-grade warriors may not be his match. The "Earth Splitting Fist" he practiced was extremely domineering, and few monks at the same level were his opponents. Not to mention, the woman in front of him is not as good as him and has not yet condensed her Gang Qi.
"defeat!"
Suddenly, Huang Yuanjin shouted and hit the ground with his fist. A force of energy struck Su Lan along the ground.
Sulan swayed and avoided it. She also practices the Killing Step, and has practiced both Shunpo and Huanpo to the Dacheng Realm, which is a bit stronger than Ye Ming. Then the sword light was like silk, and the head of the bag was scattered. Seeing only dots of cold stars covering all directions, Huang Yuanjin did not dare to take a direct hit and flew back.
He retreated while Su Lan advanced, and immediately used a killing move from the "Ice Sword Technique" to send snow flying to the sky. Only wisps of sword light were seen, like snowflakes, flying one after another, although slowly but quickly, falling towards Huang Yuanjin.
Huang Yuanjin shouted, ducked down, and hammered the ground with his fists.
"boom!"
A wave of concussive energy spread in all directions, with astonishing power, and the ground of the arena exploded. If Sulan didn't avoid it, her legs and feet would be injured.
However, she was not confused at all, and with a slight movement, the sword light still stabbed through. The white skirt fluttered like a fairy dancing. It was so beautiful that all the male disciples in the audience were stunned.
But at this moment, Huang Yuanjin showed a fierce expression on his face, and the ground suddenly exploded for the second time, and a murderous hand rushed out and grabbed the hem of his skirt.
"Shameless!" The male disciples scolded him one after another, feeling that Huang Yuanjin was so shameless that he was actually hiding a killer move. He hit the ground with both fists before, but actually the two fists landed one first and then the other. The first punch exploded the ground, but the second punch injected a trace of dark energy into the ground, and then the big hand of Gang Qi burst out and suddenly grabbed Su Lan.
Su Lan's expression was as usual, her skirt was fluttering, and she actually used magic steps in mid-air to gently avoid the big hand of Gang Qi.
Huang Yuanjin's face changed drastically. After using it continuously, his strength became too old and he could no longer resist the sword light.
"puff!"
The bloody light bloomed, Huang Yuanjin screamed, his shoulder and chest were hit by the snowflake-like sword light, and he was seriously injured on the spot.
"Awesome! What kind of swordsmanship is this? Chiyang Clan doesn't have this kind of swordsmanship, right?" someone exclaimed.
"You don't know this, right? This is our Chiyang Sect's Ice Sword Technique. This sword technique is a first-class martial skill, and its power is naturally not weak!" A Chiyang Sect marble said proudly, "Moreover, this set of martial arts is exactly Senior Sister Su Lan got it from the Linghe Secret Realm."
"Su Lan wins!" Zhou Hao announced the result with a smile.
The first round of elimination ended quickly. Forty-five people entered the second round of elimination. Among them, six people from the Chiyang Sect entered the second round, namely Ye Ming, Su Lan, Zhao Ritian, Qian Kun, and Nei Chang Yueming is number one on the family list, and Lu Wei is number two.
In the second round of elimination Han's group, Zhao Ritian got a bye, and the remaining 44 people fought against each other, and the loser was eliminated.
"The first game, Su Lan vs. Zhang Zhongyuan!"
Zhang Zhongyuan is the number one in the Zixu Sect's internal ranking. He came to the stage leisurely, smiled at Su Lan and said, "Junior Sister Su, I have long admired your name."
Su Lan said calmly: "Please take action."
Zhang Zhongyuan was not in a hurry to take action. He looked at Su Lan, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and said with a smile: "Let me introduce myself. I am Zhang Zhongyuan. I am the number one in the Zixu Sect. I am not from Yan County, but from Pingyang City." The Ren family. The Zhang family in Pingyang is a high-grade bronze family. Have Junior Sister Su ever heard of it?"
Ye Ming in the audience felt disgusted for a while, why is this bastard talking so much when he has nothing to do
Su Lan had no interest in talking to him at all, and said coldly: "If you don't want to fight, just admit defeat."
Zhang Zhongyuan's expression froze, and he laughed dryly and said: "Okay. What I am practicing is Zixu Gong. Zixu Gong is a form-training method, and you can have the Zixu true form. My Zixu true form has reached the third level. Junior sister Su, be careful."
Su Lan was already impatient. She scolded lightly, circled the sword in the air, and slashed through with an arc of sword energy. This was considered the start of a battle.
Zhang Zhongyuan's figure seemed to be divided into two, and he easily avoided the sword energy. He roared and said: "Junior sister Su, be careful!"
A humanoid energy rushed out of his body and punched Sulan. This human form is weak, which is the secret of Zixu Gong. It is called Zixu True Form. It can not only disturb the enemy's sight, but also has a strong lethality and can cause damage to the enemy.
Su Lanqing raised his sword and sent it forward, when a sword light struck him like a white sword, splitting the true form of Zixu in two in one fell swoop, and then returned to Zhang Zhongyuan's body.
Zhang Zhongyuan praised: "Junior sister Su has superb swordsmanship, and I admire her very much."
Su Lan didn't say anything, but suddenly cooperated with the magic step, dancing with sword light that filled the sky, and immediately surrounded Zhang Zhongyuan in the middle. At the beginning, the sword circle was very large. Zhang Zhongyuan did not have much pressure and could block one by one while talking and laughing. But after three breaths, the sword light circle was compressed to about one meter in diameter, and the pressure increased sharply, forcing him to use the true form of Zixu to fight.
"Ice!"
Suddenly, Su Lan scolded, the sword light in the sky disappeared, and a sword light was as fast as lightning, stabbing Zhang Zhongyuan. At the same time, extreme ice enveloped him. Before the sword arrived, his hair, eyebrows, and even his clothes and shoes were covered with a layer of ice. His movements suddenly stiffened, and his blood seemed to freeze.
"not good!"
He was shocked, and tried his best to activate his Gangqi, trying to dodge.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Su Lan's sword light hit the center of his eyebrows, leaving a trace of blood. Then Lightning flew back and said calmly: "You are defeated."
A drop of blood dripped from Zhang Zhongyuan's eyebrows, and his face turned slightly pale. If Su Lan hadn't shown mercy, he would have been a corpse. Thinking that he wanted to get involved with Su Lan just now, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for not killing me."
"Su Lansheng!"
Zhang Zhongyuan came off the stage in disgrace, and the second and third games followed. In the seventh game, Chang Yueming of Chiyang Sect faced off against Lian Geng, the second best player in the inner sect of Sheyang Sect.
The two of them were both first-class warriors, with flying auras. From the beginning, they were fighting fiercely, and their strength was evenly matched. However, in the middle of the fight, Chang Yueming suddenly broke out. The seventh level of Chiyang Qi exploded with a thunderous sound, knocking his opponent off the ring in one fell swoop, and won the victory.