At the beginning of the competition, Ye Xingchen directly disabled the three contestants. The speed was so fast and the methods were so cruel that the eyes of the warriors on the spectating platform widened.
A bunch of trash, let's fight.
These words instantly ignited the anger of the warriors in Pingyang County.
It's unbearable for a guy from the Eighth School of the Ninth-Class County to be so arrogant!
The contestants in the third division were a little apprehensive when they saw Ye Xingchen cripple the three of them one after another, but after hearing what he said, their anger also rose!
superior!
Beat him up!
brush! brush!
In an instant, more than a dozen contestants rushed over from different directions, greeting each other with punches, palms, and feet.
Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows.
Using Dubu Youlong, he approached the two warriors in an instant, and threw out two heavy punches, knocking them into the air.
After succeeding, without the slightest hesitation, he avoided the attackers and continued to cast the Explosive Fist.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the psychic energy spread, all the contestants who attacked were sent flying!
Ye Xingchen hit very hard, and all the warriors who were thrown out vomited blood on the spot and lost their combat effectiveness.
This is because Dabi has a rule not to harm lives, otherwise, with his personality, the contestants who fell on the ground would already be corpses.
However.
There are more than three hundred people.
So the battle has just begun!
brush! brush! brush!
More contestants rushed over.
They couldn't tolerate a disciple of the Baliu sect from another county being so arrogant at their doorstep!
Looking down from Jun Changxiao's perspective, Ye Xingchen was surrounded by hundreds of contestants on three floors inside and three floors outside. The picture is quite spectacular.
"Your head."
A big guy next to him smiled and said, "You are a good disciple, but it's a pity that you can't beat many punches with two fists, and you will be eliminated sooner or later."
"Yeah?"
Jun Changxiao folded his hands and laughed.
boom! boom!
In the third division, Ye Xingchen continued to fight alone. Every time he made a move, he would injure a competitor. His performance was quite strong!
He has rich experience in martial arts and is stronger than the contestants. Even in the face of more than 300 contestants, our Master Yedi does not panic at all.
Jun Changxiao sent him to participate, so he chose the right person.
If it were Li Qingyang and Xiao Zuiji, it would be very difficult to force so many contestants.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Explosive Fist and Mountain Opening Palm were used frequently, and Ye Xingchen seemed to be a lonely warrior, trapped in the enemy camp and fighting with countless soldiers!
A contestant was either blown away or fell to the ground under his cold attack.
In a short period of time, there were at least fifty warriors who were knocked down and lost their fighting power.
"this… "
The warriors on the viewing platform were dumbfounded.
The iron-bone disciples punched each other, and their fighting power was too terrifying!
it's okay no problem!
There are more than 200 contestants on the field.
After all, he is just a person, even if he is exhausted, he will die of energy!
The contestants surrounding Ye Xingchen also thought so, so if they continued to attack, if it wasn't for the limitation of the limited space, they might have crushed them together.
Other divisions also fought.
But in terms of excitement, it is definitely far inferior to the third division. After all, Ye Xingchen is fighting hundreds of people with his own strength.
The gazes of the warriors watching the battle were all locked on the third division, on the Iron-Bone Sect disciple who seemed to be mowing grass.
"too strong!"
"Is this guy a martial artist?"
"None of the contestants who were attacked by him could stand up!"
As the contestants were thrown out by Ye Xingchen time and time again and fell to the ground time and time again, the shock in everyone's eyes became more and more intense.
The leaders of each faction were also full of surprise.
Facing so many people, the Iron-Bone Sect disciple not only avoided them with ease, but also counterattacked just right, so perfect that it was impeccable!
If it wasn't for the breath of a martial artist, they even suspected that it was an experienced Wu Zong who was fighting with others!
Jun Changxiao was also surprised by Ye Xingchen's performance, and secretly said: "My disciple is really a bit strong."
"It's more than a little bit." The system said.
Jun Changxiao folded his hands and said with a smile: "It seems that only one person in the third division can advance."
"cut."
A big man next to him said indifferently: "Master Jun, the competition has just begun, and the best show is yet to come."
"good."
Jun Changxiao agreed: "The good show is yet to come."
…
Division III.
The battle is still going on!
Ye Xingchen was like a god of war, every time he raised his hand, one of the contestants fell to the ground, blood was spattered everywhere on the slate.
Probably only 10 minutes.
The warriors lying on the ground have risen to one hundred and fifty.
Instead of getting tired, Ye Xingchen became more and more courageous as he fought, which caused deep fear in the eyes of the remaining contestants.
This guy is too strong!
You can't go up anymore, otherwise, you will definitely be eliminated!
The contestants in Pingyang County began to calm down, and no one rushed forward to die with stupid faces, but surrounded Ye Xingchen.
Are you not going
let me try!
brush! brush! brush!
Ye Xingchen casts the Dragon Crossing, and his fists gather spiritual energy. As long as he gets close to the warrior, he will swing the bursting fist, knocking down the locked target time and time again.
Since then, the contestants have been afraid and retreated one after another!
"..."
The mouth corners of the warriors watching the battle twitched.
It's too shameful for so many people to run around scared by one person!
Jun Chang shrugged with a smile, rather disappointed and said: "Your contestants in Pingyang County are nothing more than that."
The complexions of the leaders of various factions became ugly.
boom! boom!
Ye Xingchen is still fighting.
The competition area is such a big place, even if the contestants can run, they can't run very far, so once they are locked, they will end up injured and fall to the ground.
thump! thump!
Contestants fell to the ground one by one, and the number of eliminated ones continued to rise.
30 minutes later.
"Plop!"
A rank nine martial artist clutched his stomach and fell to the ground in agony, then passed out.
"Trash." Ye Xingchen said disdainfully.
Very arrogant!
But have the qualifications to be arrogant!
Because he was the only one standing in the third competition area, more than 300 contestants were all lying on the ground moaning and groaning in pain!
The warriors on the viewing platform were all stunned.
They had thought about how the iron-bone sect disciples would be taken care of by disciples of other factions after the competition started, and how they would be abused by tricks.
But never thought that so many contestants would be brought down by him alone!
It took less than half an hour!
There were also bigwigs from various factions who were also confused, especially when he saw a favorite to win the championship being knocked down to the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.
This iron bone disciple is really strong!
Jun Chang smiled and looked at the big guy who spoke just now, and said with a smile: "The first good show is over."
Yes.
The show is over.
Instead of being eliminated, the Iron Bones disciples eliminated more than 300 contestants.
This kind of contestants in the first round of the knockout area has never appeared in the previous Pingyang County Martial Art Competition!
No wonder the warriors in Pingyang County were dumbfounded when Ye Xingchen took down the last contestant.
"The winners of the third division in the first round... Qingyang County, the strong faction, Ye Xingchen!" the referee announced loudly.
Ye Xingchen stepped over a contestant until he walked out of the competition area, then said flatly: "Participating in this kind of competition is a waste of time."