No. 79 vs. No. 80, Bai Qi and the mysterious masked man, no one would have thought that it would be such a wonderful duel at the beginning.

Bai Qi, the most powerful genius of the Bai family.

The mysterious masked man, who defeated Sima Qing, the most outstanding genius of the Sima family, in thirty moves, and a strong man who suddenly rose to prominence.

Such a duel is full of gunpowder. It can be said that these two people are both the top ten powerhouses in this martial arts meeting, and if nothing else, they will join the Heavenly Spirit Sect through this martial arts meeting, but these two met in the first round, and one of them is destined to be eliminated here and become a stepping stone for the other party to be promoted to the sect.

"Did you meet Bai Qi so soon?" Even Qin Ye had an accident, but he was calm in his heart, because he had long been ready to fight Bai Qi.

He had promised to avenge Bai Chen, the original owner of this body, Bai Qi was his inevitable enemy of fate, and now was the time for him to fulfill his promise.

In the ring, Bai Qi closed his eyes and recuperated, he didn't look at Qin Ye at all, in his heart, his opponents were only Wei Changfeng and Wei Dao, and the others were not in his eyes.

Qin Ye smiled contemptuously, took the number, and turned around to get out of the ring.

"Bai Qi, you can only take advantage of it now, or it won't be long before you lose to me, those halos on your body will be erased. ”

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Sima Yao, an ordinary woman in the Sima family, has ordinary talents, ordinary cultivation, and ordinary appearance, and belongs to the kind of ordinary women who are unobtrusive in the crowd.

Sending her to take care of Qin Ye was not the intention of the head of the Sima family, but Qin Ye chose Sima Yao by himself, because Sima Yao was Sima Cuo's cousin and the only person in the entire Sima family who was good to Sima Cuo, so Sima Cuo asked himself to take care of her as much as possible.

Sima Yao's strength belongs to the middle and lower reaches of the Sima family, originally with her cultivation strength, she was not qualified to participate in this martial arts meeting, it was Qin Ye who asked the head of the Sima family to give Sima Yao a place, and at the same time, he also promised Sima Jiang that he would definitely bring Sima Yao into the top ten of the martial arts meeting and let her join the Heavenly Spirit Sect.

With a nervous mood, Sima Yao nervously walked into the ring and drew out his number 'fifty-six'. ’

His opponent 'Fifty-Five' is the Zhao family's No. 3 genius disciple, Zhao Zhuo, who is also one of the popular candidates to enter the top ten of the Martial Arts Association this time, and his strength is not weak.

"Sima Yao, why have I never heard of such a person in the Sima family?" Under the ring, Zhao Zhuo looked at Sima Yao in confusion.

Not only him, but several other families were also confused, in their intelligence, they all paid attention to the geniuses of each family, an ordinary disciple like Sima Yao, who had never attracted their attention, and suddenly such a person appeared, which was more or less abrupt and unexpected.

"Could it be the second master hidden by the Sima family?" Everyone couldn't help but suspect that there was a mysterious masked man who defeated Sima Qing in thirty moves, and no one dared to underestimate Sima Yao.

With a heavy heart, Sima Yao sat back beside Qin Ye, looking solemn and absent-minded.

She...... I don't think I can beat Zhao Zhuo!

"Do you remember what I taught you these days?" Qin Ye suddenly spoke.

"Both...... All remember. Sima Yao was so nervous that she forgot her words.

Qin Ye: "That's good, remember what I taught you, relax your whole body, and it's not a problem to defeat that Zhao Zhuo." ”

"Childe...... I'm going to do my best. Sima Yao gritted her silver teeth, although she was born ordinary, she was never willing to be ordinary, this martial arts meeting is her opportunity, she must work hard to change herself and walk out of a bright future.

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Soon, all 80 contestants drew their number plates, and the ring competition began.

Qin Ye was very calm, his eyes were slightly closed, this level of martial arts competition could not arouse his interest at all, the dignified Demon Emperor, the existence that once stood at the peak of the Six Realms, this kind of battle was too low-level for him.

In contrast, Sima Yao was much more nervous, after all, she was a woman, and it was the first time to participate in this kind of martial arts meeting, so she was inevitably a little nervous, and her hands were clenched into fists.

It wasn't until the referee in the ring called the name of 'Sima Yao' that Qin Ye finally opened his eyes.

Sima Yao looked at him with flustered eyes.

Still too young, Qin Ye shook his head again and again, so nervous, how much of Sima Yao's strength can be exerted? If she doesn't relax, she will definitely lose.

Qin Ye said helplessly: "Give up the attack, first use the dripping sword technique to defend, and when you find your rhythm in the battle, you will be killed with one blow when you launch an attack." ”

There are some things, no matter how much you say, after all, you say, and it is difficult to understand the taste without experiencing it yourself. Sima Yao was too nervous, so she could only let herself adapt to the battle, as long as she found her own rhythm, with the exercises passed on to her by Qin Ye, she could defeat a mere Zhao Zhuo.

Qin Ye patted her on the shoulder, which was regarded as an encouragement to her.

It was these two slaps that made Sima Yao's mood that kept beating down in an instant, and the tension disappeared a lot.

"Childe, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations and defeat Zhao Zhuo. Sima Yao held down the hilt of the sword and swore to the ring.

Her opponent Zhao Zhuo is a young man in Tsing Yi, with a delicate appearance, about twenty years old, with a tall figure and a bit of heroism. Under the ring, there were still a few Zhao family disciples cheering for him, looking very happy.

"The joust begins!"

With the referee's order, Zhao Zhuo's sword in the sheath automatically flew out, shooting at the opponent with a cyan light. Zhao Zhuo himself also rushed forward, pushing out with both palms, attacking in two rounds before and after, and attacking from the left and right, the speed was so fast that there was a piercing sound of breaking the air in the air.

Sima Yao took a light breath, calmed his mood, and broke out of the sheath with a layer of blue light between the long sword in his hand.

Unlike Zhao Zhuo, Sima Yao did not rush to take the lead, but took a step back, crossed the sword in front of him, and made a defensive posture.

This came as a big surprise to everyone.

Whether it is a competition in the ring or a fight, what is important is to be quick, accurate, and ruthless, to strike first, and to kill with one blow, and how can anyone choose to defend as soon as they come up? What kind of fighting method is this? They have never seen it.

"Bang ......"

The two sword lights instantly intertwined and collided fiercely.

Zhao Zhuo's sword, like a spear, kept moving forward and constantly attacking, while Sima Yao's sword was like a shield, constantly defending, and never took the initiative to attack.

The sharp cyan sword light advanced again and again, as if it was about to pierce the void, and the blazing edge crisscrossed the air, destroying the withering and decaying.

Sima Yao kept stepping back, one step, two steps, three steps...... From the beginning she stepped back and never stopped.

"I thought that this Sima Yao was the hidden master of the Sima family, and it seemed that it was just an embroidered pillow. ”

"That's right, it's me who thinks highly of the Sima family, maybe the pretending masked man is the same, strong on the outside and capable in the middle. ”

"Come on Zhao Zhuo, defeat her within three moves!"

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Almost everyone was shouting for Zhao Zhuo, thinking that Zhao Zhuo would definitely win, because he completely controlled the initiative in the battle and had the absolute upper hand.

At this time, the head of the Zhao family had a gloomy face and shouted sharply: "Zhao Zhuo, quickly retreat!"