Seeing that Zitangsu was still motionless, and had no intention of objecting at all, Master Wu Ya could only let Ye Lingyue come.
Ye Lingyue's hand casually landed on the signature, and as soon as the breath of the tripod penetrated, the handwriting on the signature was reflected in her mind.
She immediately selected a list of several players for the extra match.
Headmaster Wu Ya looked at the players who were fighting, and announced the list for the competition.
With this announcement, the faces of everyone on the field were wonderful.
That kid Huang Jun met an inner disciple who was the weakest of the six.
Qin Xiaochuan chose a disciple of Yuefeng.
The emperor is against Ma Zhao.
When they heard the results of the competition, everyone reacted very differently.
Both Huang Jun and Qin Xiaochuan were full of fighting spirit, eagerly waiting for the start of the game.
Dixin showed a bright smile at Ye Lingyue who was in the stands, her family's "Woman Washer" is indeed a winner, and the one drawn is the top lottery.
Ma Zhao's complexion was ashen, he had no chance of winning against God Xin.
With Ye Lingyue's deliberate arrangement, Huang Jun and Qin Xiaochuan successfully advanced to the top ten in the first and second rounds of competition.
The third match was between Emperor Xin and Ma Zhao.
"Ma Zhao, come up."
Di Xin stepped onto the ring, his eyes were piercing, and he looked straight at Ma Zhao.
Everyone understood that the emperor was willing to take the second place just to clean up Ma Zhao.
"Emperor, don't deceive people too much, you and I don't have a big festival, why fight to the death for a woman."
Ma Zhao also knew that in this competition, he had little chance of winning. This boy Di Xin was too deep and unfathomable.
But he still kept a little luck, he simply conceded defeat this time and waited for the next competition.
The remaining two who were defeated were obviously not as strong as him.
In the end, he was still able to rank among the top ten.
For the humiliation brought to him by Gu Yuehai, he, Ma Zhao, will definitely be bloodbathed on the ancient battlefield.
"Your woman is so tattered that it's not even as good as a rag, but I regard my woman as my life. Damn, have you ever seen someone's life being trampled on, and you can still say it." Di Xin narrowed his eyes slightly At the same time, regardless of the public, he pointed at Ma Zhao and began to curse.
"So handsome~"
In the audience, a group of female disciples are all nympho, and the favorability of Di Xin in their hearts has skyrocketed. If you marry someone, you should marry Di Xin.
That Ma Zhao is simply not a man.
Although Fei Yue's morals are corrupt, Ma Zhao didn't step forward to stop her from being bullied like that just now. Such a man deserves to be beaten.
His woman
In the stands, Zitangsu felt a little unhappy.
As soon as the emperor appeared, Zitangsu discovered that he looked exactly like the demon ancestor back then.
But unlike the demon ancestor, Di Xin has no demonic aura on his body.
Just because he doesn't have any evil spirit, Zitangsu can't kill him rashly.
What's more, he still remembers her grief-stricken look when he sealed the Yaozu in front of Ye Lingyue.
He didn't want to see Ye Lingyue feel uncomfortable again.
Anyway, let's see what happened to that kid.
Zi Tangsu was thinking, and his eyes fell on Di Xin.
Ma Zhao was so scolded that his face was flushed red. Anyway, he had no face to speak of in Gu Yuehai, so he simply broke the pot and smashed it, as long as he can enter the top ten.
"I think… "
Ma Zhao is about to admit defeat.
Unexpectedly, Di Xin sneered suddenly, and a murderous aura surged in his eyes.
The murderous aura intensified and completely enveloped Ma Zhao in an instant.
Ma Zhao's voice faltered.
He just felt as if a hand was pinching his throat, and he couldn't utter the word "lose".
According to the rules of the top ten martial arts competition, the game can only end when the players admit defeat or fall to the ground and cannot fight.
But this time, Ma Zhao had no choice but to admit defeat even if he wanted to.
boom-
Seeing that the emperor's figure had arrived in an instant, he punched Ma Zhao fiercely, and the berserk Yuanli swept in like a hurricane.
Kara, Ma Zhao heard that several ribs on his abdomen were shattered.
His body hurt like being crushed, but even though he was seriously injured, Ma Zhao's body still didn't fall down.
The terrifying murderous aura from the emperor made Ma Zhao be controlled by him, like a puppet.
He felt as if his body was a marionette, unable to fall or speak.
He could only endure the repeated attacks of the Emperor, and in the end, none of the hundreds of bones in his body was intact.
He fell down again and again, but was supported by Emperor Yuanli, so he didn't fall down.
Under the stage, those sect disciples were all amazed.
"Wow, I can't tell that Ma Zhao has a lot of backbone, so he still doesn't admit defeat."
"Isn't it? It seems that he is very determined to enter the top ten competition. After all, he is the only one left in Xuefeng."
Those words came to Ma Zhao's ears intermittently. At this moment, he even had the urge to hit the wall and commit suicide.
Poor, shitty determination.
He wants to admit defeat, he wants to admit defeat! !
Seeing that another round of tyrannical attacks from Emperor Xin was about to strike again, Ma Zhao bit off his tongue cruelly, and the pain hit him, and he managed to regain a trace of control.
"lose!"
After uttering this word, Ma Zhao fell to the ground like a collapsing stone statue.
Looking at his appearance again, there is not a single intact bone in his whole body, and he has become a sandbag in the shape of Emperor Xin.
Not to mention that he wants to participate in the next competition, I am afraid that whether Ma Zhao can stand up in this life is a problem.
Since then, Xuefeng's entire army has been wiped out, and this time the top ten of the sect competition have all competed for it.
Among them, the three people from Wuya Peak were all selected, followed by Huafeng and Fengfeng, with two each, and Yuefeng, with one person selected.
But in this martial art competition, the biggest winner is not Wu Yafeng, but the handymen who almost didn't even qualify for the competition earlier.
The successful selection of Ye Lingyue and Huang Jun into the top ten is an encouragement to all the handymen.
They saw hope and understood that even if they are not proficient in the power of reincarnation, they still have the hope of becoming strong and occupying a place in Lonely Moon Sea.
Because as soon as the sect competition ended, Headmaster Wu Ya announced a news.
"From now on, the servants and disciples of the sect will all have the right to practice martial arts. Each servant can enjoy two hours of martial arts training time every day."
As soon as the news was announced, the entire school grounds burst into cheers, and all the stewards and handymen, including Steward Xiong, fell into ecstasy.
A small victory means a breakthrough for the handymen.
From now on, the handymen will not be discriminated against, at least in the outer gate.
As long as there is enough time to practice martial arts, there will be more people who will become famous in the martial arts competition in the future.
Seeing this scene, Ye Lingyue smiled happily.
"Walk."
Yue Mubai said in a deep voice, while Elder Yue glared at Ye Lingyue, Di Xin and the others angrily, and left the school field unwillingly.