"The first game of the group, four against thirty!"

"The first game of the second group, the seventeenth against the one hundred and sixth!"

"The first ,...... of the three groups"

One by one, the outer disciples flew into the ring, and with the order of the deacon referee, they began to fight against their opponents.

The figures in the ring rushed left and right, and the heavy energy exploded between the hands, which was extremely exciting.

Looking around, the visitors applauded.

This outer door is generally fair.

The draw seems completely disorderly,

But in fact, for the sake of general fairness, the deacons have already combined the names of the outer disciples of Lingyuan Ninefold into one category, the names of the disciples of the Eightfold Sect into one category, and the same is true for the outer disciples of the Sevenfold and the Sevenfold.

Then a random selection will be conducted according to the proportion of the quantity.

For example, the more than 3,000 disciples who are qualified to participate in the Outer Gate Great Competition this time, the ratio of Lingyuan Ninefold, Eightfold, Sevenfold, and Sixfold is 1:2:4:3.

Then when the deacon of the outer gate was drawn,

Draws will also be made according to this ratio to ensure the approximate fairness of each group in the ring.

Otherwise, if it is completely random, there may be a group of Lingyuan Ninefold Outer Sect disciples gathering together, while the other group is a scene of sixfold monks gathering together.

If this situation occurs, then this big competition that selects the elites of the outer gate to enter the inner gate will not become a joke.

Naturally, it is impossible to let this happen.

In the ring,

A group of fighting outer disciples fought back and forth, and from time to time there were cheers from spectators around the ring.

"The eleventh group, No. 72 Zhang Qingyuan vs. No. 23 Wang Chong!"

Just when Zhang Qingyuan closed his eyes and recuperated, the deacon's majestic voice came from the stage.

It's here!

Hearing his name, Zhang Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes.

After tidying up, his body jumped, like a big bird, he crossed the air more than ten zhang and flew to the eleventh ring.

meantime

On the opposite side, there was also a strong wind, like a heavy piece of iron falling heavily on the field, and the strong force made the ground shake slightly.

"Lingyuan Eightfold Middle Stage, ha, it seems that my luck is good!"

Zhang Qingyuan's opponent, Wang Chong, is a foreign disciple with a national character face and a strong body.

The man was half-naked, with bulging muscles made of steel, making him look extremely strong and powerful, and carrying a half-human-high ring knife on his back.

While!

The tip of the knife slammed into the ring, sending out a series of sparks, and the dark red light on Sen Han's blade swirled and swirled, looking extremely heavy.

"Hey, that Zhang Qingyuan, right, if you don't surrender directly, I won't leave my hand when the fight starts later, don't blame me for hurting me when the time comes!"

Wang Chong stepped on the back of the knife and said to Zhang Qingyuan condescendingly.

The tone was arrogant, as if he was telling a trivial fact.

Zhang Qingyuan's face was expressionless.

But I was a little speechless in my heart.

The other party released his breath with a big grin, and it was only the peak of the middle stage of the eightfold, just such a small realm, where did he get so much confidence.

But despite this, Zhang Qingyuan's tense spirit did not relax in the slightest.

"Seventh, begin!"

With the order of the deacon's judge,

Suddenly,

The king was impulsive and rushed forward, but his strong figure was as fast as wind and thunder!

Everyone in the audience only had time to see a gray afterimage flashing in the air, and a big knife had already crossed a thick arc in mid-air and fell in front of Zhang Qingyuan!

Martial Arts at the Human Level: Red Flame Three Stacked Waves!

Rumble!!!

The person was still in mid-air, the blazing flames burst open, and the huge heat then reversed under the control of the majestic spirit element, converging on the blade of the big knife, and the layers of heat made the blade of the entire big ring knife turn dark red at this moment, tearing the air, and slashing towards Zhang Qingyuan with a huge momentum of splitting the river and breaking the sea!

This attack came quickly.

It's even more unexpected!

Who would have thought that the big man who was still arrogant and looked rough one moment would be so insidious the next moment, suddenly bursting out with an attack that was beyond parry and enough to destroy the opponent?

If you are really confused by the other party's previous arrogance and complacency, or are provoked by the other party's provocative words, I am afraid that you will not be defeated at the first time!

Scheming!

If it weren't for the fact that there was no such word in this world, I am afraid that all the spectators in the audience would curse like this in their hearts at this moment.

The scorching waves swept in like a tide,

Under this sword, the entire air seemed to be burning with a raging flame, sweeping through the nine heavens!

Zhang Qingyuan, who faced this trick directly, his face did not change at all.

has experienced several life-and-death battles, from the first time he went out on a mission to encounter the Chilian Demon Python, to the rapid promotion in the face of the Monkey King in the back, and then to the interception and killing of Luoshuijiang's house......

Although there are not many combat missions to fight again and again, they have taught Zhang Qingyuan the truth that he must not despise any opponent in battle!

On the occasion of the opponent's mouth cannon before,

Zhang Qingyuan was already secretly on guard.

Sure enough,

All the previous arrogant tones were just the disguise of the other party, in order to explode in this moment, and cleanly defeat the enemy under the sword.

As for whether it will be despised by others,

hum

Only the winner has everything!

The great sword tore through the wind and clouds, rolling up a surging wave of flames, this power was immense, and the speed was incomparably fast, enough to make almost any Lingyuan mid-stage cultivator unable to dodge.

But alas,

He is facing Zhang Qingyuan!

Cloud Smoke Step!

Picking up his footsteps and getting up lightly, Zhang Qingyuan's figure suddenly turned into an ethereal cloud of smoke at that moment, swimming in the air, formless and substantial, flickering and uncertain.

The Red Flame Three Stacked Waves martial art has a total of three swords.

The first knife,

The flames were rolling, but they didn't even touch Zhang Qingyuan's shadow, and they fell into the air, swept through the weather, and scratched a visible scorch mark on the ring.

Second Knife,

The vast power converged on the big ring knife, tearing through the wind and clouds, emitting a piercing roar, and the air was all vibrating with fluctuations visible to the naked eye, but it only cut off Zhang Qingyuan's vague afterimage.

Two knives in succession missed,

made Wang Chong's eyes red, his eyes were about to split, and his eyes seemed to pop out.

The frustration of that attack falling into the air made Wang Chong's heart almost like a flame exploding, and the majestic energy hit the four fields, rolling up a terrifying wave of anger visible to the naked eye!

"Boom, boy, there's a kind of you standing there and not dodging!"

Wang Chong roared angrily, his voice was like thunder, as if he wanted to completely vent the anger in his heart!

The figure quickly retreated like a phantom, and Zhang Qingyuan, who had dodged Wang Chong's two attacks in succession, heard this, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his figure stood there fixedly.

looks like he wants to take the third knife strongly.

Good!

Wang Chong's eyes lit up,

"Roar!!

Without the slightest hesitation,

Red flame three-fold wave,

The third knife!

All the spiritual power in the body completely exploded at this moment!