The game was played one by one, and soon the ten matches of the third round were over, and the participating geniuses won and lost each other, and the overall difference in strength was not too big.

Geniuses are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, plus the selection of talents in the Immortal Academy is very different from the Imperial Academy, and they do not value family background and background, many of the strongest descendants of the Imperial Clan and the Holy Sons of the Holy Land have been drawn by the Imperial Academy, and the strength and talent of the disciples they recruit are naturally uneven.

After two rounds of competition, it was almost noon, and the Blue Eagle Flying announced that the morning game was over, and after a short break, the game continued in the afternoon.

With his voice, the contestants from all sides of the VIP table withdrew one after another, as did some of the disciples in the academy.

Only those casual cultivators from outside the academy refused to leave, and one by one, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they expressed their opinions on the morning game, saliva splashed, pointing at the country, and slamming the country.

Because of the competition, the Immortal Yuan was not stingy, and the lunch was prepared quite sumptuously, all of which were stewed with treasured treasure medicines, which was definitely a great supplement for the monks.

Some of the mysterious beasts that are used as ingredients are so powerful that they are in the lord realm, and there are special powerhouses who refine the murderous qi in the flesh and blood, otherwise they can't be used as ingredients at all.

Ye Fan and others, as contestants in the competition, were also fortunate to eat these ingredients, which were regarded as natural treasures by the college.

At the end of a meal, everyone is full of energy, full of red light, and they can't wait to fight a big battle immediately to vent their excess energy.

After lunch and a short break, the afternoon game began.

"In the first game of the fourth round, Ye Fan vs. Ishino, both sides please come on stage!"

With the sound of referee Blue Eagle Flying, Ye Fan and Ishino looked at each other and smiled, and both stepped onto the stage and stood opposite each other.

"Brother Ye Fan. I'm not your opponent anyway, so let's just go through the motions, you can't abuse me. Shi Yehan said to Ye Fan with a smile.

"Yaling has adjusted my odds to the minimum, I have to win the championship no matter what, so I can only wronged you." Ye Fan couldn't cry or laugh.

"Where? What grievances are not grievances? As long as you can win the championship, I am willing to be beaten into a pig by you again! Ishino smiled and said, "I bought you ...... to win the championship in the end."

"You ...... guy"

Ye Fan was speechless. I didn't expect Ishino to be so confident in himself.

"What? The game has already begun, why haven't they done it yet? ”

Seeing them talking happily, the audience stopped doing it, they came to watch the game, not to watch and chat.

Hearing the audience's discussion, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then Ye Fan took the lead and said: "Let's make a move, don't let people say that we are here to chat." ”

"Good!"

Ishino roared, and the stone stick in his hand was more than 10,000 strong. Holding his head and smashing it towards Ye Fan's head, the gray-white stone rod shot out one after another.

Even if he knew that he was not Ye Fan's opponent, he had to go all out to fight, because he wanted to use Ye Fan to test the results of his recent cultivation.

"Huh!"

Ye Fan's figure moved, leaving an afterimage in place, dodging the blow of the stone wild tyrant.

"Roar!"

When the blow missed, Shi Ye roared wildly, and the stone rod in his hand turned into a windmill. Split horizontally and vertically, Shenmang ****. Pierce the void.

Whoosh ......

Ye Fan only defended and did not attack, and the star-chasing steps unfolded, leaving phantoms on the stage, and every time he was able to dodge safely in the gap of Shiye's attack.

"This footwork ......"

"Could it be that kind of footwork that has long been lost?"

The expressions of several male lords on the VIP table changed slightly, and they saw Ye Fan's exquisite footwork, and looked at each other one by one.

"It was said four thousand years ago. There is a supreme sect called Shenxing Sect, and their Zhenzong is a magical footwork, and the speed is unmatched by no one in the world, claiming to be able to reach the moon for nine days. You can go down to the five seas to catch turtles, and take a step out of the mountains and rivers, the footwork that Ye Fan is using now is similar to the magical footwork of the Shenxing Sect, is it not the same source? ”

The Holy Lord of the Ancient Holy Land had a solemn expression.

"Impossible, right? Four thousand years ago, in order to renew the life of the old sect master who was expected to preach, the Shenxing Sect used the power of the whole sect to attack the forbidden land of the Flying Immortal Palace during their heyday, but the whole army was wiped out, and I didn't hear about any inheritance left? A male lord said suspiciously.

Four thousand years, for ordinary people, it has long been a sea of vicissitudes, mortal dynasties do not know how many generations have changed, few secrets can be preserved, and even if they can be preserved, they have become legends, and their credibility is not high.

But an ancient inheritance like the Ancient Holy Land is different, they have a deep heritage, and there may even be the existence of the strongest who was sealed in that period, and the history of four thousand years is nothing to them.

"That's right!"

The Ancient Holy Lord nodded and said, "Four thousand years ago, the Shenxing Sect relied on the magical footwork that was unparalleled in the world, thinking that it could attack the Flying Immortal Palace, obtain the immortal medicine, and renew the life of the old sect master, but I didn't expect that in the end, the whole army was wiped out, and no one escaped back, and the once-prosperous Shenxing Sect broke off its inheritance like this. ”

Speaking of which, the faces of many male lords are not good-looking.

The reason is very simple, a supreme sect was quickly destroyed, in addition to their attack on the Flying Immortal Palace, the remaining disciples of the sect were divided by the emperor clan and the supreme sect, the Holy Land, etc.

A supreme sect is undoubtedly a treasure, from the cultivation of exercises and martial arts, to the collection of heavenly treasures, spiritual weapons, etc., and even spirit stones, strange stones, enough for a small sect to rise quickly.

However,

These things eventually fell into the hands of other imperial clans, holy lands, and supreme sects, and the primeval holy land also participated in this partition and obtained some secrets.

Just when they were talking, the winner had already been divided on the stage, and Shi Ye attacked a stick of incense for a while, but he didn't even touch the corner of Ye Fan's clothes, but he was so tired that he had no choice but to admit defeat.

"Ye Fansheng!"

After Lan Yingfei announced the results of the game, in full view of everyone, Ye Fan and Shi Ye hooked their shoulders and walked off the stage with a smile.

"Did the wild man release the water on purpose? Otherwise, with his strength, how could he not be able to defeat a Ye Fan who was only in the early stage of the Divine Power Realm? Someone said suspiciously

"They're brothers, what can you do if you release water?"

"Even if his friends let him win, he will never win the round-robin, you know. A lot of people don't want him to qualify! Someone snorted coldly, and his eyes swept towards Li Tianfeng and the others intentionally or unintentionally.

After these two days of competition, many people in the academy knew Ye Fan's "glorious deeds" in the Southern Regions Genius Competition, and naturally knew that Zhou Zhaolong and Qingzi, who died in Ye Fan's hands, were cousins.

As the recognized No. 2 person among the disciples of this year, Zhou Zhaolong naturally has a lot of henchmen around him, and Li Tianfeng is one of them.

Everyone is well aware. Since it is a round-robin match, Ye Fan and Li Tianfeng will meet sooner or later, and it will inevitably be a dragon and tiger fight at that time.

So far, only a few people such as Ye Fan and Li Tianfeng have maintained a complete victory.

As the game continues, I'm afraid that only one or two people can win all in the end, and at the end of the game, only one person can keep winning all of them, or none of them can win all of them.

Just when people were talking, Lan Yingfei announced: "The second game of the fourth round. Ling Ziyan vs. Sun Biyue! ”

"Wow!"

As soon as Lan Yingfei's words fell, everyone was in an uproar, and a green light appeared in the eyes of every audience, it turned out to be a duel between two beauties, which was definitely a visual gluttonous feast for the disciples of the Immortal Academy who were in their youth.

Although there are also many female monks in the academy, the four fairies represented by Yaling, they will not easily fight with others. are all cultivating silently, and it is rare to see a duel between two beauties.

No doubt. Sun Biyue is definitely a beauty, although she is less graceful and luxurious than Yaling, but she can also be regarded as a small jasper.

At this moment, Sun Biyue's black hair is like a waterfall and she is wearing a light veil, showing her abrupt figure, and her lotus arm is as crystal as jade when she is exposed. It glows with a seductive light.

Ling Ziyan, on the other hand, was wearing a purple skirt, with a dignified and beautiful appearance, and her long black and supple hair was pulled into a Taoist hairpin, with a rosewood hairpin inserted horizontally, flashing with a soft and noble light. is like a fairy in the world, calmly with a fairy spirit.

"Li Shao, I'll come when I go!"

Sun Biyue's green jade fingers crossed Li Tianfeng's face, and she was charming, and the smoke and waves circulated in anticipation.

"Go ahead, I wish you a victorious start!" Li Tianfeng grabbed her jade hand, shook it gently, and said lightly.

"Kill!"

As soon as she stepped onto the stage, Sun Biyue snorted lightly and slapped Ling Ziyan with one palm, and the vast divine power was like a great river.

In the middle of the same Divine Power Realm, Sun Biyue didn't dare to be careless, and attacked with all her strength as soon as she got on the field, wanting to catch Ling Ziyan off guard and fight quickly.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

Ling Ziyan snorted, and also slapped a palm, the purple god was mighty, and Sun Biyue fought hard.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the two of them took three steps back in unison.

The light on the stage flickered, and the defensive formations all lit up, eliminating the aftermath of the two men's attacks.

If there was no defensive formation, with just this blow, the entire stage would no longer exist, and the monks in the middle stage of the Divine Power Realm could control the elemental power between heaven and earth, and the power was unimaginable.

"Slash!"

Sun Biyue pointed at Ling Ziyan like a knife, and slashed at Ling Ziyan, and a huge fire rushed out, like a flame divine knife, shining brightly, almost wanting to split the void, the divine fire was soaring and beating, and it was extremely hot.

"It's over!"

Ling Ziyan snorted coldly, his body was covered with a faint purple light, and with one punch, the purple divine light split the sky, directly shattering the Flame Divine Knife.

Then, Ling Ziyan quickly rushed forward, unfolded the Purple Smoke Pavilion Peerless Technique, stood up like a knife, broke through Sun Biyue's defense in an instant, and slashed horizontally at her neck with one palm.

"Huh?"

Sun Biyue never expected Ling Ziyan to hide his strength, and he knew that it was not good the moment the defense was broken, but unfortunately it was too late, and with a muffled snort, he was directly stunned by Ling Ziyan's palm.

"Ling Ziyan wins!"

Lan Yingfei glanced at Ling Ziyan deeply, when she was in the secret realm of immortals, she was very low-key, and she didn't participate in any hunting of mysterious beasts, causing him to look away, he didn't expect Ling Ziyan's true strength to be so strong!

Soon, Sun Biyue woke up, her face flushed with shame, she really responded to her words, she came when she went, and she was defeated by Ling Ziyan without even sticking to the three moves.

"I lost!" Back in the waiting area, Sun Biyue was uneasy, and said to Li Tianfeng with her head down.

"It's okay, it's not your fault, she hid her strength before." Li Tianfeng comforted her and swept his gaze to Ye Fan's side.

He knew that Ling Ziyan liked Ye Fan.

In his opinion, if Ye Fan was trampled under his feet in front of Ling Ziyan, it would feel good!

……

…… (To be continued.) )