.read-contentp*{font-style:normal; font-weight:100; text-decoration:none; line-height:inherit; }.read-contentpcite{display:none; visibility:hidden; }

After the end of the second round, it was already dusk, and eighty-one people were screened out, and the handsome young man and beautiful woman of Tiangang Sect briefly discussed for a moment and decided to continue the disciple selection competition tomorrow. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The crowd dispersed somewhat reluctantly, wishing they could immediately know who was the final victor and who would be the first twenty lucky winners. Who is the brightest new star.

Yang Yue picked up his eldest brother Yang Ji and returned to Yang's house with his father Yang Shuo, and when he left, he felt a pair of vicious eyes staring at him, and the owner of the gaze was Song Yunpeng.

The Song and Yang families already had hatred, and in Song Yunpeng's view, Yang Yue stole his limelight today, so he hated Yang Yue even more.

Yang Yue looked at each other with even colder eyes, and the eyes of the two met in the air, filled with the smell of gunpowder, so that the surrounding crowd felt the cold aura emanating from the two of them.

Many people showed a look of watching a good show, Song Yunpeng is a genius boy who has been famous for a long time, and Yang Yue is a dark horse with a 180-degree transformation, from waste materials to seed players, the two opponents of the fourth stage of qi refining have not gone through three moves in his hands, which shows that Yang Yue's strength should not be underestimated.

The two confronted each other for a moment, and the hatred was accumulated until the next day, and one of the two must fall, not only for themselves, but also for the family, and the hatred of the two families will collide with sparks in the two teenagers.

In Yang Ji's room, Yang Shuo looked at his injuries and showed a look of grief and indignation, Yang Ji's body did not have a single intact meridian, and all of them were shattered inch by inch by the terrifying palm force, and he was afraid that he would have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

"Father, is there no way to cure the eldest brother's muscles?" Yang Yue couldn't help but ask, he had a good relationship with his eldest brother Yang Ji and the brothers, so he naturally didn't want to see his eldest brother abolished.

Yang Shuo's eyes flickered a few times, as if he remembered something, and looked at Yang Jidao: "Ji'er, I heard that Tiangang Sect has a kind of Nine Aperture Creation Pill that can make people reborn with broken bones and reconnect broken veins, which has the divine effect of killing people against the sky. ”

Yang Ji sighed heavily when he heard this, "There is indeed this kind of elixir, but this kind of elixir is extremely rare, there is no market, only by becoming the top three disciples of the inner door will be rewarded with a Nine Aperture Creation Pill, Tiangang Sect has many talents, it is difficult to become an inner disciple, let alone the top three of the inner door." ”

Yang Yue's eyes shone with a blazing light, and instead of continuing the topic, he changed the topic and asked, "Big brother, who is the person who hurt you?" Are they the two brothers of the Song family? ”

Yang Ji's face changed, and he could naturally hear from the voice that Yang Yue wanted to go to Tiangang Sect to avenge him, thinking of the other party's ruthless methods, Yang Ji was afraid that Yang Yue would impulsively follow his old path and be beaten into a cripple. He stared at Yang Yue with a solemn expression for more than ten seconds, and admonished: "Second brother, if you are really admitted to the Tiangang Sect, you must learn to keep a low profile, and don't easily provoke the two brothers of the Song family before you have enough strength, they have a terrible backer in the Tiangang Sect." ”

Yang Yue didn't say anything, and nodded cooperatively, but a little hatred flashed in his eyes, the eldest brother Yang Ji must have been brutalized by the two brothers of the Song family, and they will definitely pay the price in the future.

There was nothing to say all night, the next morning just dawned, there was already an endless stream of people in the ancient roads and alleys of Wolong City, all of them moved towards one place without exception, today is the last day of the Tiangang Sect's disciple collection event, and the final top twenty powerhouses will be produced today, and the battle scene will definitely be more thrilling than yesterday.

Today's contest is extremely important, and many monks come with knives, spears, swords, halberds, hammers, and sticks.

Yang Yue stroked the black hilt on his back, the black animal skin scabbard buzzed and trembled, and a feeling of flesh and blood was transmitted from the hilt, his eyes instantly became like a torch with surging intent, and there was an urge to 'bear the shadow in his hand today, when to slaughter the hero'.

The white-clothed, beautiful female holy envoy looked at the eighty-one young people with a kind smile on her face, and her gentle voice as jade brushed her ears: "Before the competition starts, pick out one person who has a bye and directly advance to the third round of the final competition, this lucky candidate will be determined randomly." ”

As soon as the words fell, the beauty saint envoy waved his long sleeves, and suddenly dozens of rainbows fell into the hands of eighty-one people, and those rainbows turned out to be pieces of crystal clear jade talismans, which were also marked with numbers.

The young envoy on the side said loudly: "Get the bye of the eighty-one, who is the eighty-one." ”

Yang Yue showed a strange look, he didn't expect himself to be so lucky, the stone tablet in his hand was the eighty-one, under the attention of many people, Yang Yue strode to the side of the stands, since he didn't have to compete in the first two rounds, he could just appreciate the characteristics and demeanor of other players.

Song Yunpeng's face in the distance was extremely cold, he was originally going to use some means to fight with Yang Yue in the first round and kill him, but he didn't expect that the other party would take shit luck and not have to participate in the first two rounds of competition.

"The rules of today's first round of the competition are No. 1 against No. 80, No. 2 against No. 79, and so on.

Soon, the first wave of twenty contestants boarded the ten Xuantie rings, and the roar of martial spirits and the sound of long swords unsheathed and blades shattering in the air immediately attracted the attention of thousands of spectators in the arena.

At this moment, the No. 5 ring in the arena is the most eye-catching, a young man in Tsing Yi has just stepped into the ring and caused a heated discussion, he is the boy who had a fourth-level martial spirit - the ancient tarantula yesterday, and his own cultivation is not low, he is a master of the fourth stage of qi refining.

His opponent's body shook, and a huge two-meter-long dragon loach appeared behind him, the dragon loach is a fourth-level fierce beast that lives in shallow water and shoals, and its biggest feature is that its body is extremely slippery, even natural enemies are difficult to catch it.

The two soon started a big battle, and the silver and white spider silk in the hands of the young man in Tsing Yi was frequent, and he quickly rolled towards the opponent, but the other party easily got rid of the spider silk with the bloodline magic of this dragon loach, and slashed forward with a knife. Waves of sword qi rolled like big waves, and the momentum was huge, obviously using martial arts.

The young man in Tsing Yi was not afraid of danger, his ten fingers were like hooks, and he was under the hood of his opponent, and the vitality of his fingertips was more than half a foot.

"Heaven and earth."

This is a beginner high-grade martial art, which can transform the vitality into a giant net to trap the opponent, and now in the cooperation with his tarantula martial spirit, it is even more powerful and powerful.

Slender silver-white spider silk intertwined in the air and shrouded in a skynet, and his opponent dodged in panic, but eventually got trapped in the web and lost the competition.

Yang Yue was moved, the two of them who were fighting had already entered the realm of the fourth stage of qi refining, and their strength was incomparable, if it weren't for his recent breakthrough in cultivation, it would be difficult to predict the outcome of meeting a master of this level.

And he also learned from the cheers from the audience that the young man in Tsing Yi's name was Shamo, not a native of Wolong City, and the defeated person Yang Yue knew that he was a member of a second-rate family in Wolong City, named Sun Hao.

Some people who failed in the ring looked at Yang Yue with some resentment, why is this guy so lucky that he can enter the finals directly without participating in the first two rounds of competition.

For these unkind glances, Yang Yue reciprocated with a kind smile, but at this moment, an angry voice exploded in his ears.

"What are you laughing at, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me, I want to see what kind of garbage martial spirit you are."

A young man scolded Yang Yue with a red face, it was Sun Hao who lost to Shamo, although he was defeated, but his gaze at Yang Yue was still extremely arrogant, and his eyes were empty.

Yang Yue was stunned for a moment, and then understood the other party's intentions, this guy felt disgraced after losing the competition, and wanted to use his power to regain some face, and sprinkled his resentment on his head.

Yang Yue sneered in his heart, this guy obviously regarded himself as a soft persimmon, and forbearance was not his style, his eyes were like blades, and he looked at Sun Hao and snorted coldly: "A poor worm who lost the competition, Yang Mou laughed at you today, what can you do with me?" ”

"You ......" was poked in pain, Sun Hao's face became extremely hideous, his eyes were full of resentment, and he suddenly pounced on Yang Yue with a strong shot.

Yang Yue was not afraid, snatched an iron shield from the hand of a martial artist next to him, and slammed it into a semicircle towards the opponent's head.

There was a loud bang, and Sun Hao's face covered with blood by the iron shield was like a puddle of mud that couldn't get up.

The battle here was over in a moment, and although there were quite a few onlookers, most of them didn't notice it, and the eyes of the crowd were all on Ring One.

Song Yunpeng has a long figure, standing in a brocade robe, although he has a smile on his face, his eyes are full of anger, giving people a taste of incomparable.

His opponent is also very big, Du Lei, the first teenager from Wuyang City, fifty miles away, the collision of these two teenagers naturally set off a frenzy and became the most eye-catching ring.

Yang Yue also looked at the two people in front of him in the audience seat, although he was very confident in himself, but after all, he lacked experience in the enemy, and being able to watch the master's moves in battle was the best way to improve his combat skills.

Du Lei slowly pulled out the long sword on his waist, the clothes on his body were windless, and the hunting sound was blown by the surging vitality, and the crowd outside the venue exclaimed, this yuan force fluctuation turned out to be the realm of the fifth stage of qi refining, and it was a very strong talent to be able to reach the fifth stage of qi refining before the age of eighteen.

At the same time, a monstrous giant beast slowly appeared behind Du Lei, with a single horn on his head as sharp as a knife, and flames steaming on a fiery red moire scale armor, and the crowd outside the field could feel the hot wave far away.

This is Du Lei's fourth-level martial spirit - the fire pattern rhino, the fire pattern rhino is proficient in the art of fire control, and the flames spit out from his mouth can roast the mountain stones, which is an extremely dangerous beast.

"This Du Lei of Wuyang City is really strong, and he can't help but cultivate himself and step into the fifth stage of qi refining, even the martial spirit is a strong fourth-level fire pattern rhino, and he has a great chance of defeating Song Yunpeng."

"No way. Song Yunpeng is the strongest young martial artist in my Wolong City, and it is impossible for him to lose to Du Lei. ”

"Du Lei is so powerful that no one can match it."

"Joke, Song Yunpeng is invincible."

For a while, the crowd below was immediately divided into two major factions, one side supported Song Yunpeng, and the other side was optimistic about Du Lei.

In the midst of the tumultuous noise, there were several other faint voices in support of the others.

"I think that Sha Mo, who has a fourth-level martial spirit primeval tarantula, is also very strong, even if he can't win the first, at least he is the second."

"Why do I think that the waste young master of the Yang family has an unfathomable feeling......"

To combat piracy and support genuine copying, please read the latest content on the Internet. Current User ID: , Current User Name: