"As the referee of this Tianyang City Young Martial Arts Competition, he is a close friend of the city lord for many years, he is righteous and thin, attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and has a very good reputation in Tianyang City, and is admired and loved. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

When Meng Zhan said this, everyone thought of a character.

"It's Li Yuntian!"

"He's a hero of our Skyyang City. ”

"Twenty years ago, all the small towns around Tianyang City were attacked by that demon beast tide, if it weren't for the leadership of Li Yuntian, after a month of fighting, this crisis was lifted, otherwise millions of people would have been inevitably among them. ”

"I only hate the heavens and jealous talents, since that demon beast tide, he has also buried a disease that cannot be removed, and to this day, everyone still remembers this hero of Tianyang City vividly!"

The tide of demon beasts is a migratory habit of demon beasts.

Every dozen, hundreds, and hundreds of years, there will be a grand wave of demon beasts, just like a tsunami coming, which is terrifying.

I saw a gray-robed man with white temples and a gray robe who seemed to be sixty years old walked to Dawu Taizhong.

He is Li Yuntian, twenty years ago, he was only in his early twenties, and because of his illness, he was damaged all the year round, but despite this, everyone's first hero of Tianyang City is still unforgettable.

He will be the candidate for this year's Tianyang City Young Martial Arts Competition.

"Under Li Yuntian, this time I Li is honored to serve as the referee of this year's Young Martial Arts Competition, thanks to everyone's love and recommendation. Li Yuntian said modestly.

The fact that he can serve as the judge of this year's Young Martial Arts Competition is completely because his prestige is great enough.

"Let's go to the topic, the rules of this year's Young Martial Arts Competition are. ”

Li Yuntian spread his hands and continued: "With 500 participating players, they will be divided into 16 groups by lot, and the final winner will be determined from each group to advance to the top 16, quarterfinals, semifinals and even the final championship match. ”

Sixteen groups of five hundred men were divided, which was equivalent to thirty-one people in each group.

Li Yuntian continued: "Next, please draw lots for the five hundred players participating in the Young Martial Arts Competition. ”

Immediately, 500 contestants were drawn.

A moment later, Ye Xingchen completed the draw.

He drew the eighth group.

That is to say, he will compete in the eighth martial arts.

As long as Ye Xingchen completely wins in the eighth martial arts, he will advance to the top 16.

It's not easy, who knows if there will be a strong player in the No. 8 martial arts.

"Brother Xingchen, how many sets did you draw?" asked Yao Qianxue with a pursed mouth.

"The eighth group, the competition will be held in the eighth martial arts. Ye Xingchen said.

Hearing this, Yao Qianxue smiled happily: "Qianxue drew the sixteenth group, and she competed in the last martial arts. ”

Yao Qianxue didn't draw the same group as Ye Xingchen, which is also normal, there are sixteen groups, and the possibility of the two of them drawing the same group at the same time is too small.

"Senior Brother Ye, I'm from the seventh group, I didn't touch you, did I?" Chu Nan asked with a grin.

"No, I'm in group eight. Ye Xingchen said.

Chu Nan actually wanted to compete with Ye Xingchen in the same group once, even if he lost, he would choose this way.

"Moon Dance is in the first group. Chu Nan glanced at Moon Wushuang not far away, and then said to Ye Xingchen.

"Senior Brother Ye, I'm also in the eighth group. Wang Ji saw that Ye Xingchen had drawn the eighth group, and he told Ye Xingchen about it.

There are about 31 players in a group, and there are 16 matches in this first round.

Even if you are in the same group, you may not be able to become an opponent.

No matter how many competitions there are, only one top 16 player can be born in each group.

The winners of each group will then compete in the quarterfinals.

"The game starts with a stick of incense, Brother Xingchen, Qianxue will go to the sixteenth martial arts platform first. Yao Qianxue waved her hand to Ye Xingchen, and Lianbu moved to the sixteenth martial platform.

"Senior Brother Ye, we will also go to the martial arts platforms of our respective competitions, come on!" Chu Nan and the others also went to their respective martial arts platforms.

……

Among the disciples who competed in the Eighth Martial Stage, there were seventeen first-class sect disciples, eleven second-class sect disciples, and only four third-class sect disciples.

In Ye Xingchen's group, there are only thirty players.

There will be 32 players in the other groups, and it will not affect the final result.

The competition began, and the sixteen players on the martial arts platform had already started the competition.

In the No. 8 Martial Stage, in the first round, the first contestant turned out to be Ye Xingchen, and there was also a disciple of the Blood Red Sect in the second-class sect named Feng Gang.

"I'm really lucky, in the first round of the first competition, I met a third-class sect disciple who only had the sixth level of cultivation in the Xuanji Realm. Feng Gang looked at Ye Xingchen proudly.

This eighteen-year-old disciple of the Blood Red Sect is only the seventh level of the Xuanji Realm.

If people who don't know Ye Xingchen's strength seem to think that Ye Xingchen has lost.

When he met Ye Xingchen as an opponent, whether he was lucky or unlucky, he knew the next moment.

"Let's go!"

On the eighth martial platform, a voice was heard.

Among the sixteen martial arts, there is one with three referees.

And Li Yuntian was the presiding referee to announce the results of the major martial arts competitions.

"Hehe, disciple of the Fire Cloud Sect, I'll let you make three moves first. Feng Gang said to Ye Xingchen.

Listening to his tone, it seemed that he was holding the chance to win and win against Ye Xingchen.

Seeing this, Ye Xingchen immediately activated the true qi in his body, and rushed forward with lightning speed.

Since this Feng Gang is arrogant and reckless, there is no need for Ye Xingchen to be polite to him.

"What? What a speed, a breath of twenty-eight paces of movement!"

Ye Xingchen's figure was like a light and shadow, quickly sweeping towards the front.

His movement was enough to surpass the seventh level of cultivation in the Xuanji Realm, as long as Ye Xingchen made a move, Feng Gang had no room to dodge.

"What if it's amazing? With the strength of your Xuanji Realm's sixth level cultivation, you can defeat me? No way!"

Feng Gang's tiger body shook, and a majestic true qi burst out of his body.

And Ye Xingchen's fist clenched, gathering his strength in his fist, and then a punch slammed towards Feng Gang's chest.

"Thunder Boom, Thunder Boom!"

Although the Thunder Burst Fist was only a Yellow-level superb martial art, his punch reached the power of the Eight Tigers.

Rumble!

Feng Gang also punched to meet the attack.

Bang!

The moment the fists collided, the two forces fluctuated rapidly and spread outside the martial platform.

Rumble!

I saw Feng Gang's body twitch, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards and falling directly out of the martial platform.

Bang!

Feng Gang didn't expect that a disciple of the sixth level of cultivation in the Xuanji Realm would be able to blast him out of the martial platform.

"In the first round of the first competition, Ye Xingchen won!"