"Bang!

The spiritual power on the platform spreads, and the palm print is presented.

"This is the Lost Trace Palm Technique, and once it is unleashed, it will form an impenetrable fist mark!" said an older martial artist.

All the martial arts have been used?

That Iron Bone Sect disciple will definitely be defeated!

However, despite the frequent attacks of Yidashi, Tian Qi was in danger, and his hands and feet were used together to resist the palm prints made by the opponent from different directions.

The higher-level martial artists in the stands became more and more surprised and shocked the more they watched, because the Iron Bone Sect disciple, although he was caught in the rhythm of the opponent's attack, he never used his spiritual power!

"The strength of each palm of the Qingling Sect disciple is at least about one thousand and five, how can he resist if he doesn't use his spiritual power to protect his body!"

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?"

"Whew!"

At this moment, Tian Qi took a step back after blocking the opponent's palm.

The ten circles of light in the right fist flickered, and the spiritual power poured into the fist, and suddenly slammed into the opponent's chest through the layers of palm prints.

Fast, ruthless, accurate!

"Oooo

Yidashi suffered a blow, his body retreated violently, and finally fell out of the fighting platform, and when he stabilized his body in embarrassment, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became pale.

The referee said: "In the fourth game of the second round, the winner Tian Qi!"

"Again...... Won again?"

"That guy only has ten wrist apertures, can he punch the twelve stages of the open pulse so far with one punch?"

When the martial artists of Taiwan were stunned, Tian Qi had already stepped off the stage in a dashing manner.

This time, he took the move first, then defeated his opponent, and used his strength to tell some fools that his victory in the last round was not a fluke.

"Hey. ”

Jun Chang smiled and turned his head and smiled: "The previous disciple of your family, don't you lose to my disciple?"

The Great Red Gate Elder was speechless.

At this time, he was not as active as before the competition began.

Because several disciples sent out were almost wiped out in the first round, and now only one single seedling is left to be assigned to the Ding district.

"Hmph. ”

The elder of the big red gate said lightly: "This is only the second round, and there are more fights in the back, don't be too happy." ”

Jun Chang smiled and shook his shoulders, glanced at the elder Xiao family intentionally or unintentionally, and found that he was closing his eyes and cultivating.

......

The contestants are still fighting each other, and judging from the competition, it is obviously much more exciting than the first round, and many people have shown their martial arts.

In this regard, the Iron Bone Sect is poor.

Because the head of the Junda sect only conducts devil training, and does not pass on decent martial arts skills to his disciples.

In his words, from the opening of the pulse to the martial apprentice level, as long as the strength is strong enough, except for high-level martial arts, it is just the icing on the cake.

In fact, there are no good martial arts for the disciples at all.

"In the tenth game of the second round, Zhang He vs. Li Qingyang!"

"Let's go. ”

"Bang-"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Zhang He was knocked off the competition platform by Li Qingyang's punch.

"The tenth game of the second round, the winner Li Qingyang!"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

......

"In the twenty-sixth game of the second round, Su Xiaomo fought against Lin Feng. ”

"Let's go!"

"Brush, brush, brush!"

Su Xiaomo, who was athletic, stepped out, instantly circled around the opponent, took advantage of his unpreparedness, poured spiritual power into his right leg, put a foot on his buttocks, and kicked him out of the fighting platform.

"The twenty-sixth game of the second round, the winner Su Xiaomo!"

The corners of their mouths continued to twitch.

......

"In the second round of forty-two games, Iron Eagle vs. Lu Qianqian!"

"Let's go!"

"Poof—"

The contestant named Tie Ying was the same as Hu Yao, and was gently waved by Lu Qianqian at the beginning and pushed off the stage with spiritual power.

The audience can't stand it!

Big brother, big sister, this is the second round,

The contestants who advance are somewhat capable, and you iron bones are quick to solve them one by one, can you give your opponent a little respect?

Respect is not given, it is earned by oneself.

is like Jun Changxiao, in the face of other people's humiliation of the sect, he never asks for respect, because he will fight out.

Although in this sect competition, as the head of the sect, they cannot participate in the war, but Lu Qianqian's five people are equivalent to representing themselves and the entire iron bone faction to show respect!

The fight continues......

Until the last sixty-fourth game, Xiao Sinji fought against Hua Rong!

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"Qinghe Gang Hua Rong is a Pulse Twelve Stage, he will definitely be able to abuse that guy!"

Sure enough, after the game began, Hua Rong integrated his spiritual power into his palm to form a palm knife and launched a fierce attack on Xiao Sinji.

"Bang! bang!"

The palm knife is like a shadow, frantically attacking on the shoulder, chest, arm, and abdomen.

However, no matter how Hua Rong attacked, Xiao Sinji always stood still in place, without the slightest pain.

"This ...... How could it be ......"

"How strong do you have to be to stand and be beaten as a stake!"

The audience was dumbfounded.

"Damn!"

Hua Rong was furious, raised his palm knife, and struck Xiao Sinji on the neck.

In the process, the spiritual power is poured into the palm, and the power is rising steadily!

"Smack!"

At this moment, Xiao Sinji blocked his palm in front of him, caught his palm knife, and said lightly: "It's just a competition, why bother with such a heavy hand." ”

His hands are like pliers, clasped tightly around his wrists, making it difficult for the other person to break free.

"Pinch on the qi veins!"

"That contestant was too anxious, too careless!"

Many masters saw the doorway.

Xiao Sin has no spiritual roots and no cultivation, and he is like a waste.

But don't forget that he was once an amazing genius, his strength can be reduced, and his innate sense of battle will not be stifled!

It seems to be like a wooden stake being beaten around, but in fact, he is looking for a flaw, and finally seized the opportunity to unexpectedly buckle on Huarong's veins.

Textbook counterattack.

It's a pity that many martial artists who watch the battle won't care.

They cheered for Hua Rong in their hearts, hoping that the other party would fight back, among which the Xiao family's descendants were the strongest.

The qi veins are sealed, weak and powerless, is it possible to backhand?

"Brush!"

Xiao Sinji buckled Hua Rong's pulse, dragged him step by step to the edge of the fighting platform, and then picked him up and moved to the sidelines.

kicked it off, put it on his stomach, and let go of the hand that was holding the qi vein, and saw Hua Rong burst out and fell to the ground, grinning and rolling around on his stomach.

Jun Chang smiled and said, "This foot is very heavy." ”

Long.

The referee announced: "The sixty-fourth game of the second round, the winner is guilty!"

"Ding!"

"Five disciples advance to the third round, the epic task completion rate is 20%, and the host receives 20 contribution points. ”

"Ding!"

"Sect Contribution Value: 82\/500. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said secretly: "I gave another 20 points, if you calculate it in this way, if you complete 100%, you can get 200 contribution points, which is worthy of an epic task, and the reward is rich!"

......

Xiao Sinji returned to the winner's zone.

The warriors on the viewing platform closed their mouths one after another and chose to remain silent.

Jeer?

It doesn't exist anymore.

The face of the Xiao family's descendants is as ugly as eating Xiang, and as for the fragile heart, it has also been stabbed with holes.

"The expelled Xiao family has no spiritual power, but they can rely on their physical bodies to defeat the twelve stages of the opening vein. ”

"Being able to withstand Hua Rong's crazy attack and be safe and sound, what kind of terrifying physical tempering has he experienced over the years?"

"A genius is worthy of being a genius, even if he doesn't have a spiritual root to cultivate, he can still find another way to strengthen himself. ”

"The Xiao family expelled him, I'm afraid they already regretted it at this time. ”

Xiao Sinji's performance was unanimously praised by the top leaders of all factions.

The Great Elder of the Xiao Family, who was on the high platform, had an old face as red as pig's liver, and his eyes had been completely covered by murderous intent.

Expelling the waste of the family and defeating opponents one after another to advance to the third round is an unacceptable thing for him.

In the distance, Jun Changxiao raised his hand slightly, intentionally or unintentionally aimed his gun at the elder of the Xiao family, and said secretly: "Old guy, don't mess around, otherwise I will shoot you down." ”

He didn't allow anyone to hurt his disciples, let alone the Xiao family, even the Ye family, the Lin family, and the Long family.