"Huh?"

Li An turned his head to look to the left, according to his understanding of the formation, there should be a shortcut here.

For some unknown reason, this shortcut was obscured by a thick fog and was completely unrecognizable.

In order to verify his thoughts, Li An deliberately slowed down, quickly distanced himself from the person in front of him, and then retreated to the place just now.

After carefully observing the surroundings, Li An took out a piece of jade, took out a knife and carefully carved a few runes on it.

The carving of runes is very particular, and there must be no deviations, otherwise it will not be able to affect the mysterious power.

After repeatedly confirming that there was nothing wrong with the runes, Li An walked under a tree and placed the jade at the root of the tree.

As the jade was lowered, the dense fog swam away like a fog dragon, and in an instant, a clearly visible path appeared in front of him.

Li An did not hesitate, and immediately stepped on this path to walk forward, and in a moment's effort, he stepped out of the fog area, and rows of majestic buildings appeared in front of him.

"Whew."

A breeze blew, and the road Ang Lee had just taken disappeared.

Sure enough, compared to the real array stone, the power of the jade was too fragile, and it had been digested by the large array.

At this time, Ling Ye appeared from another road with a group of people.

Li An followed carefully, and no one realized that he had left and had come here by a different path.

That night, Li An and the others were arranged to rest in different rooms, while the black blind man and other accompanying personnel left the stronghold early.

The next morning, there was a good food.

After a full meal, Ang Lee and the others were taken to a hall.

Although it is said to be a competition of the same level, the difference in strength is quite large.

For example, the person of the Martial Master One Heavy Heaven could not be the opponent of the Martial Master Nine Heavens at all, so the competition was compressed as much as possible and subdivided into several levels.

Like Ang Lee, the only one with the highest strength is the martial artist Wuzhongtian.

"Now everyone draws a number plate, and the person who reads the number will enter the jousting room to compete."

Lingye appeared in front of everyone with a wooden box.

Li An stepped forward and took out a number plate from the box, which was number eight.

"One, two." Lingye said.

A bearded man and a somewhat frail-looking man walked out of the ranks.

The bearded man is a cultivator of the Martial Master Quadrant, but the weak man only has the Martial Master Triple Heaven, and he coughs every few steps, and looks like he will fall down at any moment.

"Remember, there is only one rule in the sect, and that is not to hurt your life."

Lingye commanded.

"In other words, as long as you don't kill him, it doesn't matter if you cripple him?" The bearded man asked.

Silent Night defaults.

Just looking at this rule, you know that the internal competition within the sect is actually a very murderous competition.

The bearded man laughed strangely, and said to the weak man beside him: "Brother, you better abstain, otherwise I can't say what will happen when you go in." ”

With a strange smile on his face, the weak man didn't say anything, and walked directly towards the tournament room.

The bearded man's face was cold, and he looked a little angry, and secretly clenched his fist and strode to follow.

As soon as the door of the competition room was closed, no one knew what was going on inside.

A few minutes later, the door to the tournament room opened, and the weak man came out coughing all the way out, but he was not injured.

After more than ten seconds, the bearded man came out of it.

Completely opposite to the frail man, the bearded man had a blue nose and swollen face, his clothes were in tatters, and one arm was still hanging weakly.

Lost!

The bearded man of the Martial Master Triple Heaven actually lost to the weak man of the Martial Master Triple Heaven?

And depending on the situation, the bearded man was defeated very thoroughly.

Ling Ye smiled at the weak man, and the others also looked at the weak man twice.

There was no suspense in the next two groups, and those with low cultivation lost to those with high cultivation, and soon it was Ang Lee's turn to play.

The opponent is a master of the martial arts triple heaven, with a cold face.

After the two sides entered the martial arts competition room, Leng Junnan glanced at Li An with disdain, and said arrogantly: "To be honest, the purpose of my participation in the sect's internal competition this time is to challenge the master of the martial arts fourfold heaven, I am not interested in fighting with you, you should take the initiative to admit defeat, don't waste my time." ”

Li An smiled, stepped lightly, and punched out.

The other party's face sank, and he shouted coldly: "Look for death!" ”

As he spoke, he also punched out, wanting to crush Ang Lee in strength.

"Smack."

The fists were on the same page, and then there was a "click" sound, Leng Junnan's arms were deformed and twisted, and his face was even more painful, and he looked at Li An with surprise after taking a few steps back.

"How could you ......"

Before he finished speaking, when he saw Li An rushing over again, he shouted loudly,

"Stop fighting, I'll admit defeat!"

Li An stopped, secretly feeling bored, he could only use Qiankun to attack the opponent with his whirlwind, but he didn't expect to break the opponent's arm with one punch.

Walking out of the competition room, everyone else looked at Li An curiously, and Leng Junnan was even more ashamed.

"Is this kid really a martial artist double heaven?"

Leng Junnan muttered in his heart, thinking that Li An must have cultivated some kind of exercise to suppress strength, and his true cultivation may have reached the fourfold realm of martial artists, otherwise how could he crush him with one move?

The weak man in the first contest also looked at Ang Lee curiously.

There was also no suspense in the next match, and examples of weak defeats of strong like Ang Lee and Weak Man did not appear again.

Some matches were even more intense, with a pair of opponents of similar strength losing both sides and ending in a draw.

At the end of the first round, there were still 20 people who won.

Next up is the Challenge, where you can challenge your opponents in the order of their numbers.

Those who win stay, those who lose are out.

The weak man was the first to play, and the challenge was a master of the martial arts Wuzhongtian.

The weak man defeated the bearded man before, but the challenge of crossing two levels like this is still very surprising and has attracted everyone's attention.

Lingye has no intention of stopping, the rules are like this, as long as both parties agree, no one can stop it.

Everyone thought that the weak man was dying, but the ending was beyond everyone's expectations.

The two fought for a little longer, but in the end it was the weak man who came out first.

I saw that the weak man's face was pale without a trace of blood, and his body was stained with blood, looking very embarrassed, but his eyes were very excited.

The master of the martial arts fivefold came out behind the weak man's ass, his face was ugly, and he actually lost to the weak man whose strength was two orders lower than his own.

It can be seen that the weak man has paid a lot for this battle, and after coming out, he walked directly to the corner and sat cross-legged and breathed.

According to the regulations, others are not allowed to challenge him next.

(End of chapter)