Zhao Song ignored everyone in the stands, and just smiled indifferently at the big man: "How do you know if you haven't compared, maybe you lost?" Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

said so, but Zhao Song still stood there with his hands behind his back, not looking like he wanted to do anything at all, the big man also ignited a fire when he saw this, and said in his heart, if you want to fight, you have to show a weighty spiritual weapon, do you still want to pick up my iron fist with your bare hands, either you are stupid or look down on me.

Thinking of this, Dahan was really a little angry, "roar", picked up the big fist like a child's head, and punched Zhao Song, the iron-like body bombarded with the fist, and every step on the stage made a roaring sound, and the fist was flooded with a layer of metallic halo, obviously this iron Arhat is not only physically strong, powerful and defense-amazing, but also has practiced alchemy, and the destructive power is amazing, no wonder he can make a name for himself in the outer gate with the cultivation of the eleventh layer, and he is also qualified to fight with the master of the twelfth layer.

When the iron arhat with an incomparably domineering momentum, the iron fist and the body quickly approached Zhao Song, Zhao was still standing there, not moving, under the iron arhat's fist wind, the clothes on his body were "grinning", and the red hair behind him was floating high.

If he wasn't fighting with people, it would make people feel that he had an otherworldly temperament. But at this moment, more and more people in the stands were attracted by this surprising scene, and they all paid attention to this somewhat abnormal battle platform, some exclaimed, and some regretted.

In the pity of many spectators, Tie Luohan's punch, with a momentum of no return, continued to magnify in Zhao Song's eyes, just when the iron fist slammed close to Zhao Song's body less than half a zhang.

Zhao Song, who had been standing still, showed a smile in his eyes and said in a low voice: "I'll take you to test my fist." ”

Hearing this, Tie Luohan was stunned, but he was also a long-time battle-hardened person, so he didn't change his hands, but added a bit of strength.

Just when the iron fist was about to arrive, Zhao Song took a step back, and swung out a fist with his right hand behind him, facing the iron fist of the iron arhat, and the people in the stands exclaimed: "Isn't this looking for death, his hand is ruined." ”

I saw two very asymmetrical fists approaching quickly, and the iron fist was glowing with a deeper metallic luster, while Zhao Song's fist was faintly fluctuating and flashing, boom, the two fists collided, emitting colorful light, and there was a rumbling sound, and then a huge figure flew up, and with a miserable snort, the figure collided with the light curtain around the battle platform.

The people in the surrounding stands were wide-eyed, dumbfounded, accompanied by the sound of many jaws falling to the ground, followed by incredulous boos.

No one cared about the battle situation of the other eighty battle platforms, and they were all attracted by this side, only to see that on the battle platform, Zhao Song was still standing in place with an indifferent face, with his hands behind his back, as if what had just happened had nothing to do with him.

And the tall iron arhat was lying on the edge of the battle platform, still holding his arms and humming miserably. Waiting for the enforcers to announce the results and open the light curtain of the battle platform, Zhao Song walked down the battle platform, ignoring the surprised eyes around him, and left the big competition field and returned to his hut.

He was very satisfied with today's trial move, the Broken Heart Fist was really powerful, and it would be his life-saving move in the future.

He has lost interest in the next fight, because the first battle is at least six or seven days away, and there will be nothing for him during this time, and after half of the elimination is done, the second round will not start until six or seven days later, and then it will be this winner-to-win matchup, maybe much more exciting than the first round.

He continued his cultivation for the next six days, and he had to refine a few more acupuncture points as soon as possible, so that he could recover his previous cultivation as quickly as possible.

However, in the past few days of his retreat and cultivation, the entire Tianshan Gate was like a frying pan, so everyone had to talk about how a red-haired young man could get it if he was invincible with an iron fist, if he defeated the strong with the weak.

Even many of the inner disciples were interested in him, because there were still a few inner disciples watching the battle at that time, and after this incident, many inner disciples planned to watch the second round of the semi-final and get a glimpse of the red-haired young man's demeanor.

These have not been pressed first, just say that Zhao Song has made a little gain in the past few days, and has successfully refined ten acupoints, and with the increase of proficiency and the improvement of mana, the speed of refining acupoints is also increasing, and now he is just worried about how to refine the two major acupoints of Ren Du and the fifty-two major acupoints, which should be a headache.

Six days passed, and on the seventh day, he received a notice that the second round of rematch was about to begin, and Zhao Song had to end his cultivation and rush to the big competition.

When I arrived, I found that most of the disciples outside the field were missing, and there should have been people who were defeated and injured, and they went back to heal, and even if some of them were victorious, they might be injured and inconvenient to participate in the war again, so that the number of people was much less.

The next battle batches will be greatly reduced, so it seems that the big competition in the first part will end soon, and now Zhao Song is looking forward to it.

But Zhao Song also found that the number of outer disciples in the stands was reduced, but there were many inner disciples, presumably the later ones would be more exciting to attract them, Zhao Song thought so, but he didn't know that it was all related to him.

Officially entering the second round of the battle, as before, each peak called out the average number of people, but the difference between the two sides of the battle this time is obviously more comparable, because the lack of strength was basically brushed down in the first round.

In the sect jade slip, Zhao Song learned that their Heavenly Medicine Peak originally had the largest number of outer disciples, close to eight thousand, but after the first round, nearly six thousand people were eliminated. This also reminded Zhao Song of the words of the peak master Yao Tian that day, which confirmed what he said: The main cultivator of the Heavenly Medicine Peak is definitely inferior to the other peaks in terms of cultivation and combat effectiveness, and the largest number of people are still Tianfa Peak and Tianjian Peak.

This second round of Zhao Song entered the twenty-fifth batch, and this time the opponent was from Heavenly Sword Peak, a disciple who was also at the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Period.

There is no suspense in the battle on the battlefield, the difference from the last time is that this time Zhao Song let the opponent shoot three times in a row, let the opponent slash three times in a row, and finally let Zhao Song be seriously injured with one punch, only one shot, only one punch, and the winner is decided.

This shocked all the outer disciples present, the first game can be said to be a fluke, it can be said that his opponent has a false appearance, but if it appears again, it will be a kind of ending, so they can't help but not believe it.

Even the inner disciples who came to watch were a little surprised, of course, it was only a little surprised, because in their eyes, Zhao Song's shot was unremarkable, it might just be physically strong, this is nothing, if any of them are on the field, they can easily solve it with one move, because the opponent is only a cultivator in the Qi refining period, so in their hearts, Zhao Song is still an ant, but only a few strong ants.

The last batch of the second round ended in less than four days, this time it was more than half of the people who were brushed again, and there were less than 20,000 people who were still eligible to participate in the third round of the finals, and there were less than 500 people left on the stage of Tianyao Peak.

The third round, the fourth round, the fifth round, and the sixth round were all completed in the next six days, and the number of people eliminated in the middle was a terrible number, and there were less than 1,000 people who had the qualifications and ability to play.

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