"Next, I announce that this Youth List Competition is officially opened!"

With Gu Yun's sonorous and powerful voice sounding, the Youth List Contest with the highest gold content in history opened.

The referees from nine different sects and cultivation families went to the ten competition rings according to the arrangements made in advance.

They are all masters of the half-step Gang Qi realm, and they are all highly respected people in their respective sects.

In the previous Youth List Competition, with their strength, the game could be easily terminated, but the strength of the seeded players in this Youth List Competition is too strong, and there are almost no weaker than them, which makes the referee team really headache for a long time.

In the end, it was decided by Gu Yun to make the decision, and all the matches in the round-robin were officiated by him.

As the head of the inner sect elders of the Yanhuang organization, he is the strongest person in the Yanhuang organization after Yan, and has entered the peak realm of Gangqi, and can stop the competition of seeded players at any time to avoid the death and injury of players.

The referee of the tenth group is the master of the void from the Shaolin Temple, who has served as the judge of the Youth List Competition for two consecutive years, this is the third time, and the law enforcement is fair and fair, and it is well received.

"According to the rules of the game, next, the eight of you will draw lots to face each other."

Kong Ming soon came to the ring of the tenth group, and brought together eight contestants including Ye Fan and Wang Kun, "The first round of elimination will be held in the morning, the second round will be held in the afternoon, and the third round will be held tomorrow morning, and the winner will be finally determined." ”

"Master of the Void Immortal, if the battle ends early, can you play the second or even third round in advance?"

As soon as Kongming's words fell, Wang Kun spoke. It seems that he can't wait to defeat Ye Fan and become the winner of the tenth group.

Swish!

Hearing Wang Kun's words, feeling Wang Kun's undisguised arrogance, except for Ye Fan, the other six contestants all stared at Wang Kun with annoyance.

"What do you see? Your strength is too weak, in front of me is a group of local chickens and dogs, I only use fifty percent of my strength, I can easily defeat you! Wang Kun sneered, he only had Ye Fan as an opponent in his eyes.

"Humph!"

In the face of Wang Kun's humiliation, the other six contestants were annoyed. But he also knew that he was not Wang Kun's opponent. I couldn't refute it, but just snorted coldly.

"As long as the two parties do not need to adjust and reach an agreement, they can play the next game in advance."

The void explained. Then he glanced at Wang Kun strangely. seems to be curious about what Wang Kun relies on to dare to argue with Ye Fan.

It seems to have read the empty gaze. Wang Kun didn't say anything more, just sneered vigorously, looking like he was winning.

Soon. The draw results appeared, and Ye Fan's opponent in the first round was the son of the Tan family.

The Tan family is famous for its leg skills, and the so-called "South Fist and North Leg" in the South Fist refers to Hong Fist, and the "North Leg" is Tan Leg.

Tan's leg routine is simple and neat, symmetrical left and right, and coherent. In terms of offensive and defensive techniques, it strongly highlights the characteristics of the northern boxing school, with changeable leg methods and smooth advance and retreat in the loop.

The Tan family has risen in the Huaxia cultivation world for a period of time, and now it has long since declined, and there is not even a half-step Gang Qi Realm master in the family, and the Tan family disciple who participated in the Youth List Competition this time is just a congenital peak realm cultivator, which can be regarded as just meeting the entry criteria, and belongs to the lowest strength among all the contestants.

Perhaps because he was very clear about his own strength, the young man named Tan Xing did not feel lost after drawing Ye Fan, but faced it calmly.

All seeded players are arranged in the first game of each group, and Ye Fan is no exception - his match with Tan Xing is arranged in the first game of the ten groups.

Although Ye Fan is the lowest of the top 10 seeds, and Xiao Sewolf is recognized as the bottom of the group, his first match attracted a lot of spectators because he was regarded as the most controversial figure along with Su Liuli.

Apparently...... The audience figured out Guò's actual combat and judged his true strength.

"Boom!"

At eight o'clock, a bell rang through the Tianshan Sword Sect Square, and the game officially began.

In the ring of the ten groups, Tan Xing took the lead on the stage, dressed in a black martial arts uniform, with a burly figure and strong legs.

"Brother Ye, please advise!"

Tan Xing stood in the ring, clenched his fists, and respected Ye Fan very much.

"Don't dare to give advice, Tan Leg was once famous in the Chinese cultivation world, broad and profound, and today is just taking this opportunity to see and learn. Ye Fan returned the salute with a fist and smiled: "I hope that Brother Tan will not be stingy and go all out." ”

"Good!"

When Tan Xing heard this, he knew that Ye Fan wanted to give him the opportunity to make a move, so as to show Tan Leg's demeanor on the stage of the Youth List Competition, and immediately glanced at Ye Fan gratefully, and then concentrated his breath and waited for the empty darkness to announce the start of the competition.

Kong Ming successively signaled to Ye Fan and Tan Xing, and seeing that the two were ready, he took a few steps back and made a cross gesture: "Start!" ”

"Whoosh-"

As soon as Kongming's words fell, Tan Xing flicked on the spot and took the lead in sweeping towards Ye Fan, like a black panther attacking, extremely fast.

Of course, the speed here is in the eyes of those onlookers cultivators.

For Ye Fan, although Tan Xing practiced leg kung fu, his speed was faster than that of the same realm, but in his eyes, it was not fast at all.

"Whew!"

Ten meters away, Tan Xing jumped up, kicked out with his right leg, and the instep was tight, like a sharp blade, whistling and kicking towards Ye Fan.

Whirlwind legs!

As soon as he made a move, Tan Xing used all his strength, showing his strongest attack power, kicking out, shaking the air in front of him, and the wind swept towards Ye Fan with a whistling foot.

Ye Fan was unmoved, and let the wind on his legs sweep over him, until the shadow of his legs whistled, then his feet slipped and flashed sideways.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

……

One kick missed, Tan Xing didn't stop, he took out his legs one after another, and showed the twelve Tan legs one by one, the whistling sound was endless, and the momentum seemed to be mighty, but he couldn't touch Ye Fan.

"Thank you Brother Ye for giving me the opportunity to show."

After the twelve-way Tan leg was performed, Tan Xing was satisfied, stopped his body, and saluted Ye Fan gratefully. Then without waiting for Ye Fan to reply, he said to the referee Kong Ming: "Master Kong Ming, Brother Ye's strength is far above me, I choose to admit defeat." ”

"The strength of the Tan family's disciples is too weak, not to mention testing the true strength of the evil emperor's disciples, they didn't even get their bodies, it's really disappointing, I already knew that I would go to watch the games of other groups."

"The children of the Tan family are weak, but Wang Kun, the martial arts genius of the Kunlun faction, is not weak, and he is going to meet the evil emperor's disciples in the second round. It's definitely a great fight! ”

The game is over. The audience outside the arena looked disappointed, but they were full of expectations when they thought that Ye Fan was going to face off against Wang Kun.

"Isn't it good to fight with that kind of waste for a long time and knock it down with one punch? What a waste of time! ”

While the audience was talking. Wang Kun glanced at Ye Fan, who had retired from the ring. Very dissatisfied. At the same time, he was also a little anxious - his first round was in the fourth game of the ten groups, as long as he won, he would meet Ye Fan, so he naturally couldn't wait!

The next two games were evenly matched. After a difficult competition, the two sides were able to determine the winner.

"After all, you have to be reduced to green leaves, so why bother doing it?"

As soon as the third match was over, Wang Kun couldn't wait to go to the ring, muttering unhappily, as if complaining that the four players just now had wasted too much time and postponed the duel between him and Ye Fan.

"Wang Kun, you're not even a seed player, what's there to be crazy about?"

"It's just like the Youth List Contest is held just for you!"

"You have the ability to defeat Brother Ye, otherwise you are also a green leaf, and you are only a green leaf of ten groups!"

"Look at Brother Ye's demeanor, and then look at you, it's a stark contrast!"

Wang Kun's words once again aroused the dissatisfaction of the other contestants in the ten groups.

When Wang Kun heard this, his face changed with anger, but he couldn't block the mouths of the four contestants, so he had to improve his fighting spirit, stared coldly at the opponent who walked into the ring, and said domineeringly and strongly: "Give you two choices, first, admit defeat immediately and step down, don't affect the duel between me and the evil emperor." Second, the bloody resignation. ”

"Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated, Wang Kun, you deceive people too much!"

Wang Kun's opponent was a cultivator with a sword, and when he heard Wang Kun's arrogant words, he immediately pulled out the saber at his waist in anger.

"Good, good."

Wang Kun smiled coldly, waiting for the void to announce the start of the game.

"The game is on...... Begin! ”

Kong Ming seemed to see that Wang Kun was going to make a ruthless move, and walked a few steps towards Wang Kun's opponent before announcing the start of the game.

"Whoosh-"

The words fell, the sound of breaking the air sounded, Wang Kun's body flickered, turned into a phantom, and pounced on the opponent.

"Khooth!"

When the person arrived at the sword, Wang Kun pulled out his sword violently and slashed out a sword!

"Pss

White light flashed, blood sprayed, and the swordsman's palm fell with blood.

Perhaps because this qiē came too suddenly, the five fingers of the swordsman's palm still held the hilt.

As the Master of the Void Darkness had expected, Wang Kun was indeed ruthless, and as soon as he made a move, he cut off the right hand of the swordsman holding the knife!

Whereas...... After doing this, Wang Kun was not satisfied, and kicked the knife man with a whip kick, trying to kick the opponent out of the ring.

"Huh!"

At the critical moment, the empty shadow moved horizontally to the side of the swordsman, took advantage of the situation, and directly pulled the swordsman to dodge.

"Kunlun Sect King Kunsheng!"

Kong Ming frowned and looked at Wang Kun, announcing the result of the game with an ugly face.

The swordsman didn't have any objection to this result, he just stood in place with a painful expression - his right hand was cut off, which meant that from now on, he could no longer use the knife, and the cultivator was over!

"It's going to rain, I want to find death, no wonder others!"

Seeing the painful look on his opponent's face, Wang Kun did not have the slightest sympathy on his face, and some just sneered, feeling as if it was not a pity for the opponent to die.

"Wang ...... Wang Kun, you've passed! ”

Below the ring, the contestants in the ten groups were indignant, and even those cultivators who watched the competition thought that Wang Kun's methods were too vicious.

"It's really noisy, I hope you can meet me like you do now!"

Wang Kun carried the blood-dripping sword, smiled coldly, and then pointed at Ye Fan, "Evil Emperor, do you dare to fight me now?" ”

"The pearl of rice grains also shines brightly, after today, Wang Kun will be removed from the Huaxia cultivation world!"

Ye Fan answered the question and strode into the ring, his tone low and powerful.

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…… (To be continued......)