The competition was going on one by one, and the opponents encountered by Zhou Qingzhu and the three were relatively weak, and they still advanced smoothly.

Soon the second round of the competition was over, and the sixty-four people who participated in the competition had been eliminated, and only sixteen people remained, and the remaining sixteen people belonged to the best of the best.

If Li Nanxing's unlucky guy hadn't met Zhou Yan early, he should have been able to go further.

"Next game, Zhou Yuan! Zhou Lin!"

"I didn't expect that we actually met, but at least one of them can enter the top eight!" Zhou Lin and Zhou Yuan said at the same time.

The two of them never thought about winning the championship, and they just wanted to try their luck and see if they could squeeze into the top four. After all, being able to enter the Qingfeng Gate is still very tempting for them.

"Zhou Yuan, are you sure to take my move?" Zhou Lin said indifferently with his back to Zhou Yuan.

"Let the horses come over!" Zhou Yuan also replied indifferently with his back to Zhou Lin.

In the center of the martial arts arena, sand and rocks are flying, and the atmosphere is tense. At this time, the two people with their backs suddenly turned around in tacit understanding.

"Rock-paper-scissors!" both shouted at the same time!

"Oh, I lost again! I knew the scissors were out!" Zhou Lin looked at his stone, Zhou Yuan's cloth, and said regretfully.

"Hmph, your fist skills are not below me, but it's a pity that it's a bad move after all!" Zhou Yuan stood with his hands in his hands and said indifferently.

"I admit defeat!" Zhou Lin said to the city lord and the Qingfeng Gate elders.

"I knew!" Zhou Yan looked at the way the two turned their backs on stage and knew that they would be like this. The relationship between the four of them has always been excellent, and it is definitely impossible to really do it.

"Zhou Lin admits defeat, Zhou Yuansheng!" Although the way of the competition is a bit funny, Lee Sang-hyuk still has to announce the results.

"Next game, Zhou Yan! Yang Wenyuan!"

Lee Sang-hyuk announced the next match.

"I admit defeat!" Yang Wenyuan heard that his opponent was Zhou Yan, and he admitted defeat without even thinking about it.

He is only in the early stage of the cyclone realm, and even Li Nanxing, the late stage of the cyclone realm, was knocked down by a brick, he doesn't want to eat that brick, Zhou Yanqiang just forget it, he is not very particular about the competition, he never uses any martial arts moves with you, he likes to shoot black bricks.

If it is an upright competition, Yang Wenyuan doesn't mind going on stage to compete to see how big the gap between himself and Zhou Yan is, but you don't see that there are still two lessons from the past that are still in a coma.

"Yang Wenyuan admits defeat, Zhou Yansheng wins!"

Soon the third round of the competition was also over, and there were only eight players left to participate in the competition.

These eight people are Zhou Yan, Zhou Yuan, Zhou Qingzhu, Wang Ye, Li Yunxing, Li Hongzhi, Tian Boguang, and Yang Yongxin.

"It's already the fourth round, as long as you advance to the next round, you can follow the Qingfeng Gate elders to enter the Qingfeng Gate, and the eight-person Zhou family will monopolize three people, it looks like the Zhou family is going to rise!"

"I don't think it's that simple, Zhou Yuan's luck has taken up a lot of the ingredients to get to this point, and now those who remain are all seeded players, there is no weakling, luck is useless, Zhou Qingzhu is very powerful, but it is difficult to ensure that he will be promoted, but that Zhou Yan will definitely be able to advance!"

No one doubts Zhou Yan's strength now.

"Wang Ye, Li Hongzhi!" Lee Sang-hyuk announced the first match of the quarterfinals.

Lee Sang-hyuk was a little depressed in his heart, and the match was decided by the Qingfeng Gate elder by drawing lots. I thought that there were no three in his Li family this year, and there were also two children who would enter the Qingfeng Gate, but who knew that Li Nanxing would meet Zhou Yan in the first two rounds. Now in the first game of the quarterfinals, Li Hongzhi met Wang Ye again.

Li Hongzhi's strength is weaker than Li Nanxing's, and Wang Ye is only in the middle of the Cyclone Realm, and his strength is not below his son Li Yunxing.

In the center of the martial arts arena, the competition between Li Hongzhi and Wang Ye has begun.

Li Jiashan uses spears, and the strong defensive ability of Yuhuagong cooperates with the overlord marksmanship handed down by the Li family, which is both offensive and defensive.

Wang Ye, on the other hand, did not use weapons and only used his fists to fight the enemy.

"Swallow the world!" Li Hongzhi's spear swept away, and a ripple oscillated in the air.

Wang Ye unhurriedly threw a punch, shattering the ripples of spiritual power that swept over.

"Dragon fist erupts!" Wang Ye snorted softly, and threw a punch into the air, a dragon groan sounded in the field, and a divine dragon formed by spiritual energy poured out from the front of Wang Ye's fist, crashing into Li Hongzhi at lightning speed.

"Poof!" The divine dragon bombarded Li Hongzhi's body, directly blasting him away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Fall to the ground.

"So fierce?" Zhou Yan was a little surprised, when Wang Ye used the Dragon Fist just now, his combat power soared instantly, reaching more than 550, but it fell down again in an instant, and now his combat power is less than 300. It seems that this is an extremely aura-consuming martial art.

Lee Sang-hyuk hurriedly came to the center of the martial arts arena to check on Lee Hongzhi's condition, and although he was injured, his life was not in danger.

After knowing that Lee Hongzhi was not in danger, Lee Sang-hyuk announced the result of the match.

"That Wang Ye didn't use all his strength in that move just now, if you use all your strength, even with your body, you will be injured. But with his strength, use that martial art. Your speed is completely capable of dodging!Boy, this Wang Ye is not simple, that move martial art is at least a saint-level martial art. With his current strength, he can only exert one percent of the power of this martial art at most. The system suddenly reminded him.

"Saint-rank martial arts, how can there be saint-rank martial arts in a small place like Shucheng?" Zhou Yan was very surprised, his Zhou family's strongest martial arts was only a middle-level first-grade Qingyuan Sword Duel.

"Are you only allowed to have a system, and no one else is allowed to have adventures?" the system said.

"He performs Saint-level martial arts in front of everyone, and he is not afraid that others will worry about him?"

"How high do you think those people's vision is? Wang Ye didn't use that martial art with all his strength at all, just the power he used just now, those people thought it was a high-level martial art at most!"

As the system said, the elders of Qingfeng Gate and Li Xianghyuk only thought that it was an ordinary high-level martial art when they saw Wang Ye's martial arts, and Qingfeng Gate had many high-level martial arts, so those elders were not very curious about Wang Ye's martial arts.

As for Lee Sang-hyuk, although he has some high-level martial arts, a high-level martial art is not enough for him to snatch it.

"System, how many points does that martial skill get for?"

"A minimum of 100,000 points. Wang Ye can't exert the power of that martial art, and I can't accurately estimate the value!"

"Damn!" Zhou Yan heard the system's answer, and coveted Wang Ye's martial arts in his heart.

With 100,000 points, Zhou Yan can improve his strength by several grades, and there are a lot of good things in the system, but he doesn't have points to exchange.

The purpose of Zhou Yan participating in this competition this time is to enter the Qingfeng Gate, and then find a way to obtain the powerful martial arts in the Qingfeng Gate, as well as various treasures, exchange points, and exchange those items that are beneficial to his cultivation in the system!

Now the system told him that Wang Ye had martial arts on his body that could be exchanged for 100,000 points, and in Zhou Yan's eyes, Wang Ye had simply become a points baby.