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After a short silence, there was an uproar in the field, and Yang Yue immediately became the focus of thousands of people's attention. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even Song Qingshan, the head of the Song family in the stands, looked a little blank, but thinking of the cultivation realm of his third son Yun Peng, he couldn't help but feel a big sigh in his heart, even if this Yang Yue was a dark horse, it was not enough to threaten Yun Peng's status, Yun Peng was destined to be the most dazzling star in this apprenticeship conference.

Yang Shuo's eyes also swelled with joy, although he had already prepared in his heart, but Yang Yue's simple and neat defeat of the Qi Refining Fourth Stage Master still surprised him inexplicably, if he didn't meet Song Yunpeng in the next three rounds of competition, Yang Yue was very likely to enter the top twenty and become a disciple of Tiangang Sect.

"Father, second brother, when did he succeed in body shaping?" Yang Ji, whose meridians were all broken, asked in surprise, when he went home to visit his relatives half a year ago, Yang Yue was still a mortal, but now he has such a power.

"Your second brother, he successfully shaped his body two months ago." Yang Shuo replied with some pride, being able to defeat Huang Feng showed that Yang Yue's cultivation was at least the fourth stage of qi refining.

"What?" Yang Ji almost thought that he had misheard, thinking back to the past when he had cultivated for two years to reach the realm of the fifth stage of qi refining, and Yang Yue only took more than two months to catch up with his cultivation back then. The expression on Yang Ji's face was extremely shocked, the second brother's martial arts cultivation talent was a genius even if it was placed in Tiangang Sect.

In the last ten matches of the first round, there was a commotion in the crowd, and he automatically got out of the way, Song Yunpeng strode into the No. 3 ring with his head held high, his eyes never looked at his opponent from beginning to end, but kept looking at Tang Kexin's delicate body, and none of the women he fancied couldn't get his hands on.

"I throw in the towel."

Song Yupeng's opponent took the initiative to admit defeat with a wry smile on his face, he cultivated to the third stage of Qi refining, how could he be Song Yunpeng's opponent, he could only blame himself for his hard life, and he met such a genius.

After the first round of competition, half of them were eliminated, leaving one hundred and sixty-two people, and then the two boys of Tiangangzong re-distributed stone tablets to the one hundred and sixty-two people who were promoted, as a sequence of entries in the next round, and the stone tablets that Yang Yue got were one hundred and sixty.

The second round of the competition was presided over by the beautiful female holy envoy, whose voice was like a heavenly sound, and it was particularly beautiful to listen to in the ears.

"In the second round, according to the number in your hand, the number one and the second competition, the third and fourth competition, in turn, life and death are up to life, and if you lose the enemy, you can admit defeat and save your life."

Many people showed a solemn expression, the next competition will be more difficult, one will die on the spot if they are not careful, but it is obviously impossible for them to give up at this time, everyone has a heroic dream, a dream of becoming an immortal, even if they shed blood and sweat for this dream, and even give their lives.

The second round was much more tragic than the first round, and the ten rings competed at the same time, and as soon as they came up, a terrifying wolf howl was heard, and a white-clothed young man with four stages of refining qi released his martial spirit.

"Oh my God! The young man's martial spirit turned out to be a winged demon wolf, and his opponent was about to suffer. ”

"Yes! I hope my kids don't meet this guy in the next round. ”

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, thinking that the young man who was the Winged Demon Wolf had won, because the Winged Demon Wolf was a fourth-level fierce beast with wings, and the bloodline magic was able to fly in the air for a short time, and the attack was elusive.

A bloodthirsty wolf howl sounded, and the white-clothed boy flew into the air, flickering left and right like a ghost to attack his opponent.

At this moment, his opponent was not to be outdone, and also released his martial spirit, and a huge web appeared behind it, and a spider the size of a fist climbed on the giant web.

The crowd of "primeval tarantulas" exclaimed, the primeval tarantula is also a fourth-level fierce beast, but it is famous for its ferocity, and it is rumored that a single silk of the primeval tarantula can roll down the eagle in the sky and swallow it.

Before everyone recovered from the shock, the battle on the field had already been decided, and the young man who had not been favored shook his hand and threw out a silver silk thread, rolling down the white-clothed young man who was speeding in the sky and breaking his bones.

"The primeval tarantula martial spirit is really terrifying, I want my child to get acquainted with that boy."

"Yes, this boy will be a great thing, it seems that there is no problem in entering the top twenty."

"That's hard to say, the two of you are not natives of Wolong City at first glance, no matter how powerful the ancient tarantula is, it is just a fourth-level martial spirit, do you know what kind of martial spirit Song Yunpeng, the third young master of the Song family, is?"

"What martial spirit?" The other two asked.

"He's a fifth-level martial spirit, the Nether Tiger, and he has inherited the Netherworld Tiger's invulnerable, invulnerable bloodline magic technique, which can be said to be invincible."

The other two suddenly showed a look of horror, "How is it possible, Nether Tigers are extremely rare, and there is no such species in the Northern Regions. ”

"You don't know this, Song Yunpeng has a wonderful root, so his father did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy a fifth-level fierce beast Netherworld Tiger to shape his body, and it is said that an elder of the Tiangang Sect has appointed Young Master Yunpeng as a disciple, and this competition is just a formality."

Soon it was Song Yunpeng's turn to appear, and this time his opponent did not admit defeat, but released his martial spirit...... Fourth-level martial spirit ice python.

"Offended."

The young man let out a loud shout, slapped his palms forward, and the surging vitality quickly condensed into ice swords and frost blades that shot towards Song Yunpeng.

In the face of this stormy attack, Song Yunpeng showed disdain and his body did not move at all, and a giant tiger with black markings emerged behind him, a pair of tigers had fierce light in their eyes, which was terrifying, and what was even more shocking was that the black tiger's body surface was actually a layer of black scale armor, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

The roar of "clanging" sounded, and those ice swords and frost knives fell on Song Yunpeng's body and shattered, not causing him the slightest damage, the corners of his mouth sneered and stepped out, and suddenly a surging Yuan Force surged out, directly bursting the opponent's body, and from beginning to end, he killed people invisibly without drawing his sword.

There was a dead silence in the arena, and the people in the other rings forgot about the fight, and were shocked by this scene, and the thousands of spectators in the arena looked at Song Yunpeng with awe, this young man is too powerful, it can be said that he is the pride of Wolong City.

"Second brother, if you meet this guy Song Yunpeng, if you really can't do it, admit defeat as soon as possible, and leave your life behind, and you can make a comeback." Yang Jimian told Yang Yue worriedly that Song Yunpeng's strength was too strong, and he was worried that Yang Yue would suffer a big loss when he was young.

Yang Yue chuckled lightly and said with relief: "Big brother, don't worry, just now Song Yunpeng just relied on his high realm to kill his opponent, not how powerful he is." ”

Yang Ji glanced at Yang Yue deeply, with a strange feeling, for some reason he felt that Yang Yue had a strong self-confidence, and it seemed that he didn't put Song Yunpeng in his eyes at all, this second brother was getting more and more incomprehensible......

The second round of the competition was also quickly coming to an end, and in the last ten games, Yang Yue walked to the ring, his opponent was a tall and burly teenager, with muscles all over his body, and he looked like a strength player.

"I heard that you have not been able to shape your body before, but now you suddenly have a cultivation, I don't care if you hide your strength or shape your body soon, I will not show mercy." The burly boy coldly threw down a sentence and pulled out a hammer.

"Friends don't have to keep their hands even if they give it a go." Yang Yue replied with a smile, this young man has a straightforward personality, and he doesn't mean to despise him at all, he doesn't call him a waste like others, but says that he can't shape his body.

The burly boy snapped, and a giant bear-like martial spirit appeared behind him, his body burst into the air, and he smashed it down with a hammer in both hands.

"Fu Hu Teng Hammer."

As soon as the burly young man came up, he attacked and killed with all his might, martial arts and martial arts came out together, the giant bear was born with brute strength, and the Fuhu Teng Punch Hammer was a fierce technique in the primary and middle-grade exercises, if this hammer was solid, a fierce tiger would have to be ambushed.

The movement here attracted the attention of many people, and in the face of this domineering hammer, Yang Yue did not move, and actually slammed into the hammer with a punch.

But how can flesh and blood compare to the hammer, just when everyone thought that this guy was crazy, and soon the fist and the hammer collided together, and the huge bombardment sound was like thunder, the burly young man's face changed greatly, and he only felt a strong force passed along the hammer, and the hammer fell to the ground with a numb hammer in both arms.

The burly boy showed a hint of unwillingness, but when he saw the two-inch-deep fist mark on the hammer, a spirit came to his senses, and if such a terrible fist fell on him, it would be fatal.

"I lost, convinced." The burly boy clenched his fists, picked up the hammer and walked out of the ring.

"In the tenth ring, Yang Yue won." The immature child's voice sounded, and one of the boys from the Tiangang Sect opened his mouth to announce the result.

Hearing this result, he looked at this place with suspicious eyes, although Yang Yue's success in shaping his body was a little surprising to everyone, but it was really incomprehensible that a martial artist who had just formed his body for a long time could pass the second round of screening, could it be that he was a martial arts wizard, and there were very few people who had such an idea in their hearts.

And everyone gradually discovered that since the competition, Yang Yue has not shown his martial spirit, and has passed the two rounds of battles with a pair of fists and feet.

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