The next morning, before the time reached eight o'clock, the Tianshan Sword Sect Square was overcrowded, and the number of cultivators watching the competition increased a lot, including some masters of the older generation, who had specially rushed over before the top ten round-robin matches.

Unlike the knockout round-robin, the Top 10 round-robin matches are not played at the same time, but one by one.

Because there is only one game, only a temporary ring has been set up in the square, which is located in the middle ~ center of the square.

The arena was surrounded by auditoriums, and only representatives of the major sects, cultivation families, peerless powerhouses, and contestants could take their seats, while those other cultivators could only stand on the periphery of the audience.

When it was close to eight o'clock, representatives of various sects and families came to the audience with their respective disciples and took their seats according to the pre-arranged seats.

Because the seeded players of this Youth List Competition are ridiculously strong, in order to avoid deaths and injuries in the game to the greatest extent and ensure that the game can be terminated at any time, the top ten round-robin matches are refereed by Gu Yun, the head of the referee team.

At eight o'clock, Gu Yun, who was the leader of the referee team, appeared in the ring on time, gestured to the Quartet, and then went directly to the topic, straight to the point: "Next, the first round-robin match, Wudang sent Yuan Feng to fight Wumen Wuzi!" ”

"Whoosh-"

As Gu Yun's words fell, Yuan Feng held the high-grade magic weapon Taiyi to whisk the dust, and flicked his body, like a sharp arrow, and jumped into the ring in an instant.

And the witch son slowly walked to the ring under the gaze of everyone.

"You say, who will win, Yuan Feng or Wu Zi?"

"Witch. His magic cultivation is very strong, and the illusion flow has reached its peak, making it impossible to resist. ”

"I think it's Yuan Feng, he not only holds the Wudang faction's high-level magic weapon Taiyi Dust, but also learns the Wudang faction's secretary "Taiyi Xuanfa", once he makes a move, Wuzi can't resist it at all."

Before the game started, there was a heated discussion outside the court, some people were optimistic about Yuan Feng, and some people were optimistic about Wuzi. It's not lively.

"Brother Ye. What do you think will be the outcome of this match? ”

In the audience, Lu Zhan and Ye Fan sat next to Chu Xuanji and Lu Yuan respectively, next to each other, and Lu Zhan carried forward the spirit of gossip as always.

"This game should be decided quickly. Victory or defeat is a matter of thought. Yuan Feng should not be able to resist Wu Zi's illusion attack. ”

Ye Fan made a judgment. During the knockout round, he had a tentative battle with Wuzi, and Wuzi's illusion flow was quite good. It's just that his martial will is too strong to shake at all.

"Hey!"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Zhang Tianshi, the head of the Wudang Sect not far away, sneered, as if he was laughing at Ye Fan's ignorance.

In this regard, Ye Fan didn't say anything, just looked at the ring.

In the ring, Yuan Feng and Wuzi stood opposite each other and gathered a hundred meters together.

At a distance of 100 meters, the Gang Qi Realm powerhouse can reach it in an instant, and almost no one can reach it in an instant by cultivators under the Gang Qi, which can be regarded as a safe distance.

As a referee, Gu Yun's imperial qi floated in the air, like an immortal descending into the world, and he couldn't be envious of those cultivators on the periphery.

"I think you all know the rules of the game, so I won't say more, three breaths to prepare."

Gu Yun floated in the air, looked at the two of them, and said with a stern expression.

"Let's go!"

After three breaths, Gu Yun announced the start of the game in a deep voice.

As soon as Yuan Feng wanted to get up, he made a preemptive strike and launched a melee battle, and suddenly found that he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, his body trembling violently, and he looked like he was struggling.

Illusion Attack!

As Ye Fan expected, as soon as the game began, Wu Zi urged the illusion attack!

In the ring, Yuan Feng's expression changed, and a scene that made him feel painful came to his mind - Ye Fan took away his magic weapon Taiyi Dust, destroyed his dantian, and trampled him under his feet!

"No...... This is not true! ”

The illusion is like a real thing, very realistic, Yuan Feng wailed and struggled in pain, but instead of getting out of the illusion, he was completely caught in the illusion because of the loss of his mind, unable to extricate himself, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, standing in place with his eyes blank.

"Wumen Wuzi, win!"

Seeing this scene, Gu Yun announced the results of the competition in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Wuzi bowed to Gu Yun, and then left directly.

Yuan Feng woke up from the illusion, but he was still in a trance, and then he saw Wuzi walking towards the field, as if he understood something, his face changed wildly, and he roared loudly: "I am not defeated!" I could break his illusion! I ......"

"He could easily kill you while you're in a hallucination." Gu Yun interrupted Yuan Feng's roar with an expressionless face.

"Smack-"

When Yuan Feng heard this, he stomped on the ground under his feet in anger, very unwilling.

And Zhang Tianshi, the head of Wudang, is iron-faced.

Just now, when Ye Fan thought that Yuan Feng was going to be defeated, Zhang Tianshi sneered and mocked, but at this moment, the result appeared, Zhang Tianshi was like swallowing a fly while eating, and he was extremely uncomfortable!

"Wudang sent Yuan Feng to warn once, if you destroy the ring again because you lose the game, you will be disqualified from the next competition!"

Gu Yun said coldly, and then stopped looking at Yuan Feng, "Next, in the second game, Yan Huang will organize Leng Feng to play against the dark door of the night." ”

"Hizz~"

Hearing Gu Yun's words and perceiving the anger in Gu Yun's words, Yuan Feng woke up like a dream, and did not dare to shout again, but jumped out of the ring with an unwilling face.

At the same time, Leng Feng flicked his body, jumped out dozens of meters in one step, and directly stepped onto the ring.

"It is worthy of being a demon who can compete with the White Emperor, Leng Feng's strength is indeed very strong."

Leng Feng's powerful expression immediately caused an exclamation.

Seeing this, Ye Hei raised his eyebrows, his figure flashed, turned into a phantom, and swept into the ring.

Although he used three steps, his speed was extremely fast, even compared to Leng Feng, it was not much different.

"Leng Feng, as the descendant of Master Yan, has learned the essence of "Yan Yellow Fist", and has a deep understanding of the meaning of war. Night Black practices the art of assassins, has good speed, is good at finding opponent loopholes, and kills with one hit. But most of them can't break through the defense of the cold front. Seeing the two on stage, Lu Zhan made a prediction.

"Well, the battle of the ring can't give full play to the advantage of night darkness, and it is indeed difficult to break through its defense under the premise that Leng Feng is prepared in advance."

Ye Fan nodded in agreement, and then changed his words, and said: "But if it is in reality, if Ye Hei assassinates Leng Feng, there is still a certain success rate." ”

Swish!

Hearing Ye Fan's judgment and comments again, in the audience. Representatives of many sects and families have looked sideways. There was a lot of brilliance in his eyes.

Apparently...... They all agreed with Ye Fan's words - night darkness is indeed not suitable for ring fighting, but more suitable for assassination!

As Lu Zhan predicted, as soon as the game began, Leng Feng urged Gang Qi to protect his body. Then he played "Yanhuang Fist" with the artistic conception of war. It's like a fierce general who fought bloody battles on the ancient battlefield. Overwhelming.

Although Night Black relied on his body speed to maneuver around and seize the loopholes of the cold front twice to attack, he was not strong enough to attack. Unable to break through the cold front's defenses, and was eventually suppressed by the cold front.

If it weren't for Gu Yun's attack at a critical moment, he made a burst of qi to defuse Leng Feng's killing move, 'Yanhuang's Fury', and most of the night blacks would have been seriously injured and flew off the ring.

"I'm not your opponent in the ring, but I'll have a match with you in reality after the match, hoping that you can defend in advance."

Sure enough, Ye Fan's judgment was confirmed, although Ye Hei lost the game, he was not frustrated, but he was very unconvinced, and wanted to assassinate Leng Feng in reality.

"Next time, there will be no Elder Gu to resist for you."

Leng Feng smiled coldly, turned around and jumped out of the ring, still one step.

Ye Hei squinted slightly, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more, and also left the ring.

Gu Yun did not stop the two from making a realistic appointment, but looked at the audience again: "Let's play the third game, the White Emperor, the heir of the Sword King, against Jiang Ying of the Jiang family." ”

"Whoosh-"

As Gu Yun's words fell, the White Emperor slammed into the ground, his blood boiling, gushing out of his body, enveloping it in it, like a cloud of blood mist, and his body was filled with a terrifying murderous aura, which made people shudder.

Facing the murderous White Emperor, Jiang Ying was not afraid, but took the stage with a smile and said: "Brother White Emperor's subordinates are merciful!" ”

When the White Emperor heard this, he didn't answer, but he restrained the killing intent on his body.

"The previous game of the White Emperor was to kill the gods when he met the gods, and he killed the Buddha when he met the Buddha, and he was murderous, but he restrained his murderous aura in front of Jiang Ying, which is a bit wrong."

"It is said that the Jiang family wants to marry the Bai family, I thought there was a rumor, but now it seems that it must be true."

Jiang Ying's relaxed smile and the abnormal expression of the White Emperor made the cultivators watching the battle on the periphery hotly discussed, and also made the representatives of the various sects and cultivation families in the audience secretly ponder.

Obviously, they all knew the significance of the marriage between the Jiang family, an ancient cultivation family, and the Bai family, a secular imperial family!

As if to confirm everyone's guesses, after the start of the game, the White Emperor rarely did not go all out, but suppressed his strength within the range that Jiang Ying could bear.

For a while, the swords and swords in the ring were sonorous, and the figures of the two were erratic, and they fought for ten rounds in an instant.

"Brother Baidi's strength is the best among the younger generation, and Xiaoying is not an opponent."

After ten rounds, Jiang Ying and the figure of the White Emperor separated and took the initiative to admit defeat.

When the White Emperor heard this, he didn't say a word, and jumped off the ring directly.

And Jiang Ying held her head high, like a proud peacock, showing off on the stage - showing off that the White Emperor could show mercy to her subordinates!

"Master Gu Yun, I'm not Ye Fan's opponent, so I won't pretend to play the game, let's go directly to the fifth game."

Later, when Jiang Ying looked at Su Liuli with a proud face, Su Liuli stood up and saluted Gu Yun.

Swish!

In the ring, Jiang Ying, who was originally proud and proud, heard Su Liuli's words, as if she had been slapped in public, and she trembled with anger and turned purple.

She subjectively thought that Su Liuli was doing this on purpose to target her, and stared at Su Liuli angrily at the moment, wanting to say something, but she was powerless to refute it, like a peacock that had been plucked out of her hair standing on the stage, extremely ugly.

And Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Although Su Liuli never said why he came to participate in this Youth List Competition without enough training and accumulated rich combat experience, how could he not know Su Liuli's intentions?

"Sure enough, the supreme heirs of Buddhism and the disciples of the evil emperor do not fight."

"Although the supreme heir of Buddhism is extremely lacking in combat experience, his realm and strength are there, is he really inferior to the disciples of the evil emperor?"

"You are stupid, she obviously wants to exalt the evil emperor in public!"

"That's right, it is rumored from the outside world that the supreme descendant of Buddhism knew the disciples of the evil emperor before he took refuge in Buddhism. Even, some people say that she was hurt by the evil emperor's disciples before she converted to Buddhism. In this case, it is not surprising that she did so. ”

Although many people speculated that Su Liuli would not fight with Ye Fan, seeing that Su Liuli couldn't even go to the ring, he took the initiative to admit defeat, which still caused a burst of restlessness.

"Su Liuli, if you do this, you are not only dishonoring the face of the Buddha, but also blaspheming the Buddha!"

Later, without waiting for Gu Yun to speak, a voice suddenly exploded, suppressing all the sounds.

In the audience, Shi Yongsheng, who came to compete alone, stood up abruptly and stared at Su Liuli angrily.

"Can you represent the Buddha or the Buddha?"

Su Liuli responded coldly, and Shi Yongsheng provoked again and again, which made her a little annoyed.

Ye Fan also squinted slightly, looking at Shi Yongsheng.

"Although I can't represent the Buddha and the Buddha, I don't allow you to blaspheme the Buddha like this - tomorrow, I will clean up your Buddha Sect!"

Shi Yongsheng said awe-inspiringly.

"Bald donkey, there is no tomorrow, Lu Ye will let you go back to Shaolin!"

Lu Zhan swept up from his seat and jumped into the ring in two steps.

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PS: First update!. (To be continued......)