"Hundred Steps Divine Fist? ……”

A sharp gaze could not be dispersed from Ye Xiuwen's body for a long time. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and the owner of this gaze is Mo Yuhan.

She has been paying attention to Ye Xiuwen, and she is paying attention to Ye Xiuwen like a demon.

Ye Xiuwen is her fierce rival, and she doesn't know when, she has always thought so.

"Ye Xiuwen, you wait, I must let you lose in my hands, I am the most dazzling genius among the registered disciples!"

"No. two, No. two, please go to ring number thirty-two! ……”

On the high platform, the red-shirted senior sister began to call again, and Mo Yuhan raised her palm slightly.

On the white jade flawless green onion finger, there is a small number plate.

The number plate is cast in bronze, and a capital 'two' is highlighted.

"You are number one, I am number two, and you are in the ring number thirty-two, is this the will of heaven?"

Mo Yuhan slowly walked to the ring. And her opponent was a step early.

"Senior Sister Yuhan?"

When the visitor saw Mo Yuhan, his mouth was skimmed to his grandmother's house. This person is none other than Mo Yuhan's other follower, 'Sun Hai'.

This Sun Hai also broke through the Red Pill Eightfold, and originally planned to compete for a hundred places! But I didn't expect to meet Mo Yuhan!

"What bad luck!"

Sun Hai secretly hated in his heart, but on the surface, he shook his head and said: "Senior Sister Yuhan, I am not your opponent, I admit defeat!" ”

"Wait!"

Sun Hai was about to admit defeat, but he didn't want Mo Yuhan to make a gesture to him. Sun Hai understood, he knew that Mo Yuhan wanted him to lose miserably.

This Mo Yuhan can't pretend to be in her heart, everything is on her face, she wants to defeat Ye Xiuwen, how can Sun Hai not know? He nodded again and again, and Mo Yuhan made a move.

This palm is called 'Paiyun Palm', Paiyun Palm is a yellow-level mid-grade martial art, and it is also a good palm technique, but when I saw Mo Yuhan push out a palm, the wind burst into flames,......

"Ahh

Before the palm wind arrived, Sun Hai screamed, flew out upside down, and finally disappeared without a trace!

Everyone looked stupid, and said in their hearts, what's going on? This row of cloud palms, many people will! It seems that there is no such great power. But why did Sun Hai scream so miserably and fly so far?

"This stupid guy can't understand even if he fakes a fall!"

Mo Yuhan was watched by everyone's eyes, and it was hot, thanks to that veil, which blocked her little face!

"Ring 32, number 2 wins! ……”

At this time, the red-shirted senior sister did not call her name, only the number. So if no one notices, they don't know who this number two is.

But Shui Linglong knew that she was pointing out to Ye Xiuwen: "Xiuwen, look! That's Mo Yuhan, according to my grandfather, among the registered disciples, her martial arts are the highest, you have to be careful! ”

"Yes! I know! ”

Ye Xiuwen answered, and actually lay back, leaned on the back of the chair, and basked in the sun.

"I said, will you not bear to do it because Mo Yuhan is beautiful?"

Shui Linglong actually came up with such a sentence. Obviously, I was a little uneasy.

"No, you didn't look, she often wears a veil? Maybe it's an ugly bastard! ”

Ye Xiuwen said so, Shui Linglong was much more relieved. The two are once again focused on the game.

After that, there was basically nothing to watch, and the only highlight was that the two airborne Red Pill Ninefold disciples actually met together in the first round.

The two of them don't give in to each other, the original brotherhood, and what common hatred and hatred have gone to the special place! The two are fighting!

The martial arts moves of these two people are really good, and they both have their own hole cards.

But seeing that the young man in red clothes, at the last moment, he actually used the Xuan-level low-grade martial art 'Flame Slash', and this blow slashed out the flames of the sky!

The fire was like a flowing fire, and it burned in front of the soap-clothed disciple in an instant, but I didn't want to be at this moment, the soap-clothed disciple sent something in his hand.

This thing is like a blood-colored bead, the beads are about the size of a ping-pong ball, a total of nine, like a line, facing the fire in the sky!

"Buzz!"

The piercing buzz exploded in an instant, attracting everyone's attention.

"Mysterious artifact?"

Everyone's eyes widened, because a mysterious weapon, how precious? Even a martial artist in the Orange Dan Realm may not be able to hold a mysterious weapon in his hands. This is true even for low-grade artifacts.

And if there is a person in his hand who holds a medium-grade mysterious weapon, then this person is either a rich person, or a strong person above the Orange Dan Realm.

Ordinary people don't dare to get involved at all.

Therefore, as soon as this thing came out, the eyeballs of all places were shocked, and they were all amazed at the wealth of this True Martial Continent, and a small disciple of the Red Dan Realm was actually holding a mysterious weapon.

So, without surprise, the Flame Slash was not the opponent of these nine blood beads at all. The red-clothed disciple was defeated.

"Humph!"

The white-clothed disciple won and sneered slightly, because as long as he had this 'Red Lian Blood Bead', he could even win the first prize!

And that Zhu Gui wants to win the first place among the disciples who entered the door? Then just look at it! Not to mention that you are the strength of the ninefold peak of the Red Dan, even a martial artist of the Orange Pill Realm will be afraid of his nine orbs.

As the saying goes, a mysterious weapon is enough to withstand a martial artist of Orange Pill, even if he is a low-grade mysterious weapon, it is also true!

So at this time, the white-clothed disciple, full of confidence, glanced at Ye Xiuwen's location, and then his smile became more and more hideous!

Because that Zhu Ming said when he left, as long as any of you can get rid of that Ye Xiuwen in this competition, you will be my brother in the future, and when you return to the General Sect, I will naturally bring you with me!

Zhu Ming said it clearly, and the nine people could also hear it clearly. And what is lacking in a person like them who has no heel? It is the support of people like Zhu Ming, those who can get along in the Zongzong.

So there is nothing to say, in their eyes, Ye Xiuwen is a mortal person, and there is no suspense at all!

Since then, Zhu Gui and several other airborne disciples have also competed one after another. But their opponents are simply too weak, and all opponents come to power, and when they see them, they can only take the initiative to admit defeat.

In this regard, Zhu Gui and others scoffed, laughed at it, and got out of the ring.

Half an hour later, the first round of the competition came to an end for the time being. All the rings are being repaired and even replaced. Then the second round of the competition began!

In this second round of competition, nearly 1,300 or so people will be eliminated. This elimination was quite fast, and the first round was over before it was just one morning.

There was no time to eat, so everyone ate casually while they were not participating in the competition.

Of course, some people in the stands brought some refreshments, and everyone only used some of them indiscriminately in the stands, and they didn't even move their positions.

Because all of them, are waiting for one person to play. I'm afraid I'll miss a wonderful show! ……