With the sound of a golden gong, the second round of the capture of the flag battle officially began.

The time is only two hours, and within two hours, if the twelve players are eliminated, the competition ends early, and if the number of places that are eliminated to the end is not enough, they will be ranked according to the final performance and points.

The field was immediately covered with a solemn atmosphere, the hollow monk's eyes were slightly closed, sitting under the banner and chanting, Shen Qiushui of the Emei faction had his back to the golden sun, standing proudly, his eyes did not squint, and the Kongtong faction looked around with a cold injury, and the corners of his mouth always had a faint evil smile.

In the last group where Jin Nanyu belongs, everyone's expressions are the most relaxed, always surrounding the sloth, as if they are not worried about the banner being snatched away by others, it seems that they are very relieved of Wuyan's strength.

After ten minutes, only the faint sound of the breeze could be heard around, and no one said a word.

"Twenty-four players, only six of them are from the ancient martial arts family and the small sect, and the others are all seeds of the seven major factions, it seems that the martial arts young heroes will be the same as the previous ones, set up for our seven major factions!" On the right hand, Ji Xiao from the Huashan faction took the lead in speaking, staring at the group where Liu Mang and I were located.

I, Liu Mang, and Brother Qin Sen wrapped another disciple who left the mountain was the background in their eyes, the so-called mud legs, Ji Xiao's words can be regarded as bringing the long-calm situation into the flames of war.

"The garbage must be cleaned up, not everyone can offend the Tianwei of the Seven Great Factions, Senior Brother of Cold Injury, before, you, me and Ji Xiao all made a war contract with a certain two people who don't know the height of the sky, and now it's time to fulfill the previous promise!" Zuo Ruyu finally spoke, crossed us, and slightly arched his hand towards the cold injury of the phalanx on my left hand, a senior brother shouted, and the feeling of compliment was invisibly displayed, he wanted to form an alliance with the cold injury phalanx and join forces to crusade against us?

"What does Senior Brother Zuo mean, let me help solve these few little troubles that are in the way?" Leng Hurt raised the corners of his mouth, and glanced at me and Liu Mang.

"Before, the two of them shot and seriously injured my two junior brothers, this debt must be repaid, today it is a providential arrangement for you and me to sandwich them in the middle, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?" Zuo Ruyu's eyes stared, and her voice rose a few points.

Several squads around are all vigilantly staring here, there is a big sense of watching the show, Zuo Ruyu is not stupid, he knows that his strength alone may not be our opponent, and the cold injury as one of the favorites to win the championship this year, the strength is extraordinary, the two teams are together, it is definitely a crushing existence.

At this moment, the audience below heard Zuo Ruyu's words and stretched out their hands to accuse.

"It's too despicable, I don't have the courage to join others to make a move, is this the style of the Qingcheng faction?"

"It's outrageous, are they not used to seeing the appearance of talents from our ancient martial arts family! Could it be that the Young Heroes Club is prepared for your seven major factions, so why invite us to participate!"

"Before, I thought this capture the flag battle was very fair, but now it seems that it is simply tailor-made to eliminate the ancient martial arts family. ”

A few people were furious and beat their chests.

But where there is opposition, there is support, and the momentum is even greater.

"Hmph, the frog at the bottom of the well will only scream, this is called strategy, do you understand, uniting allies and crusading against the weak with strong troops is an unchanging truth from ancient times to the present, what's unfair?"

"If you can't do it yourself, do you have to ask for the pity and charity of others, what a joke!"

"Haha, now I know that I'm afraid, where is Niu B's coaxing posture before, it's good to be afraid, now kneel down for Senior Brother Zuo and Senior Brother Leng, maybe they will show mercy to their subordinates and not beat these garbage to death!"

The expressions of the people of the seven major factions were colorful, especially the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, who were eager to crush our bones and scatter ashes and knock us off the roof.

The lost face will be regained by more cruel means, this is the confidence of the seven major factions, and they also have this kind of strength.

Feeling the increasingly urgent changes in the field, all three of us brothers clenched our fists.

In particular, I seem to have seen that twenty years ago, my father was standing on the top of Zhongnan Mountain, fighting against the masters of a hundred countries, while the seven major factions were just standing at the foot of the mountain, and there was never a single person to help.

At that time you forsaken my father's loyalty, and now you join hands to strangle our brother in the cradle.

The existence of your seven major factions is Tianwei, and the rise of our brothers is a counterattack by Diaosi?

There is no such truth in the world.

"Although I also want to understand the strength of these two so-called dragons and tigers, once we join forces, will others say that we are bullying, and it will damage our reputation if it is spread like that!"

"Senior Brother Leng is too worried, we are just a gesture to deal with this kind of person, their existence is inherently contrary to common sense, what is wrong with our justifiable shot, we have fully complied with the rules of the game, if Senior Brother Leng has concerns, then this is good, you take a shot to drag Ye Fan, one-on-one competition, and teach me and Ji Xiao to solve the rest of the things!" Zuo Ruyu is already determined to kill us all.

Leng Injury also has this kind of thought, but he is even more hypocritical, let Zuo Ruyu say everything, so that his prestige will not be damaged, and there is still a chance to defeat us, establish his prestige, and kill two birds with one stone.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, in the face of the thousands of troops in the Dark Temple, we have never flinched, just a few of you yellow-mouthed children will still put it in your eyes?

Qin Sen and his junior brother also glanced at each other, unequivocal, ready for battle.

"Big brother, our two brothers have caused you trouble again!" I said, turning my head apologetically.

Qin Sen laughed when he heard this, and said: "Brother who has died, what are you talking about here, the sword mountain and the sea of fire have all been broken, are you still afraid of this little trouble, today the three of us fought against the water, and fought out the pride of the ancient martial arts family." ”

"Dao Tianyuan, the sword leaves the mountain!" Another disciple of the Lishan Sect was also full of pride, and Ling Ran was not afraid.

"The blood is not cold, the dragon dream is not extinguished!" Brother Mang and I stretched out our hands, and the four of them slammed their fists together.

"Second brother, you and the eldest brother have taken Zuo Ruyu's battle flag, and this brother and I have sworn to wait for the flag, rest assured!" Liu Mang stood next to the banner and said sonorously.

At this time, Zuo Ruyu and Ji Xiao had a kind of trick to succeed, with a little legs, jumped to the eaves on the second floor, light as a swallow, a few jumps to the flat ground, and ran for a while, wanting to jump to the small building where we were.

Qin Sen and I glanced at each other, and suddenly rushed out, trying to stop them.

At the same time, the cold injury came first, and he had jumped to the eaves of the second floor, and the phalanx he was in also included another person in the four shows of Qingcheng, Zuo Honglun, who also regarded me and Liu Mang as mortal enemies, two masters in front, four strong enemies in the back, and the pressure doubled.

I wanted to rush over and take Zuo Ruyu's banner, but the cold injury provoked me by name, Brother Qin Sen narrowed his eyes coldly, and rushed down to fight with Zuo Honglun on the side.

"Ye Fan, go all out, I will also use eighty percent of my strength to point out one or two points to you, your opponent is me, don't be distracted!"

I jumped to the second floor, and before I could hit the ground, I was on tiptoe and shot a glazed tile into my chest.

I punched out, and the glazed tiles instantly shattered into countless small pieces, and at the same time, the extreme of the cold injury under my feet, like a dragonfly in the water, did not destroy a single tile, but the body was like a bomb full of ability, and it rushed forward quickly.

As soon as he made a move, it was the Kongtong faction's tricky and swift boxing technique.

"The Tiger is coming down!"

"Ssangyong goes to sea!"

"Deafening!"

"Dragon-shaped tiger leap!"

His fist was extremely fast, and the sound of whirring through the air was endless, and for a while, the rain continued, as if there were countless afterimages in front of me, and I went all out, and my hands kept swinging forward, colliding with him.

According to rumors, the Kongtong faction's boxing technique was in the iron pot at the beginning, striking iron sand, and later it was to hit the big tree, practicing to the advanced stage, facing the cliffs, and the gold and iron stubborn stones were no longer a problem.

The boxing technique of the cold injury has obviously been practiced to a certain level, and every time I hit, I only feel a bone headache and ache, and I am obviously not as strong as him in the strength of the bones.

Next to Brother Qin Sen and Zuo Honglun, the fight is also fierce and abnormal, this Zuo Honglun is the third in Qingcheng Sixiu, known for his agility and trickiness, just restraining Brother Qin Sen's fortitude and directness, he is still faintly higher than the first line in terms of strength, and Brother Qin Sen has already fallen into the upper hand.