The next morning, people arrived at Houshan Square early, and it seemed that they were all looking forward to the next game.

It was the young Taoist priest who introduced before: "The winners of yesterday's preliminary competition were Yin Zi'an of the Qingcheng Sword Faction, Wang Tian of the Wudang faction, Zhou Ruotong of the Emei faction, Nanyi faction, Lu Ying of the Wudang faction, and Wu Ji of the Kongtong faction. ”

"The next game is the same as the previous rules, each player will play five games, win one point for two points, draw one point for one point, loser will not score, and finally ranked by points, the highest point is the leader of the conference!"

This time, Ye Yinan didn't wait for a long time, and it was his turn in the first game, and the opponent was Wu Ji, who had the title of martial idiot.

Wu Ji didn't say anything in the previous battle, but this time he opened his mouth unprecedentedly: "You are the same as Yin Zi'an, so I can't see through it." ”

Ye Yinan didn't say much, just said, "Go all out." ”

Wu Ji snorted, and directly used the Kongtong Sect's Peerless Seven Injuries Fist, Zhang Yuan's Seven Injuries Fist had only cultivated seven strengths before, and his Seven Injuries Fist was obviously deeper, and the seven forces were not only stronger, but also blended together, making it impossible to break them one by one.

The fist reflected in Ye Yinan's eyes became bigger and bigger, he didn't dodge, he just reached out and spread his five fingers, and gently caught the fist like grabbing a leather ball.

The audience looked at each other, with a shocked look on their faces, where did this Nan Yi find it, and the strength of the Seven Injuries fist was kneaded at random in his hands like a child's toy.

Wu Ji's dull face finally changed, he had thought that Nan Yi would be strong, but he didn't think that he would be so strong.

The strength of the Seven Injuries fist in his hand was like a dishonest child, constantly colliding with the palm of his hand, Ye Yinan felt it for a while, and with a little effort, the fist strength collapsed like the wind blowing quicksand.

He couldn't deduce the cultivation method of the Seven Injuries Fist from the strength of the fist alone, this kind of thing against the sky could not be done, but those seven completely different strengths could deepen his understanding of the use of power.

"This finger was originally reserved by me to deal with Yin Zi'an, and it seems that I will deal with you in advance. "Wu Ji knew that even the Seven Wounds Fist couldn't help the other party, so other ordinary moves were as useless, and only the next move could defeat the other party.

After he said this calmly, a burst of red energy erupted from his body, and the strength formed a tall figure with an indistinct face in the mist. Then he lifted his two fingers together and lightly pointed at Ye Yinan, and the tall figure behind him followed him and made the same movement, and a finger like a red torrent went straight through.

Many recognized the three-year-tall red figure behind him.

"The shocking seven fingers of the Kongtong faction have finally reappeared after many years!"

"It's worthy of being a martial idiot, how old is he, and he has realized the amazing seven fingers, although it is only the first finger, but everything is difficult at the beginning, and the potential is endless!"

Ye Yinan's face was slightly surprised, the power of this finger had reached the level of the three veins of the Yuan Control Realm, it seemed that if it was in the Purple Dry Realm, this Wu Ji was also a genius who crossed the level of battle.

However, all this seems to be a bit futile, let's just say it, Wu Ji can only reach the level of the three veins of the Yuan Realm with one blow, and Ye Yinan can reach every blow after using the strength of his physical body, how can this compare?

Immediately after, he swung out a punch that seemed a little serious since the Asking Conference, with the blessing of the Great Wilderness Force, this punch contained the charm of ancient desolation, there were no bells and whistles, and it shook away, and the red fingers crackled and shattered.

The broken fingers set off a gust of wind in the square, and Wu Ji stood in place sluggishly, the red figure behind him gradually dissipated.

Now his mind is full of Ye Yinan's punch, and he broke his astonishing finger with just a very laborious punch, and his strength is not at the same level at all.

Although he still had the strength to fight again, he didn't continue, so he walked off the stage quietly, and his back looked a little lonely.

It wasn't until now that everyone reacted, and Wu Ji actually admitted defeat! In the previous Question Meeting, because the difference in the strength of the chiefs of each family would not be too big, they would all decide the winner in the end. That is to say, in this game, even Wu Ji himself thinks that the difference in strength between the two sides is too big.

This mysterious Nan Yi broke the shocking finger with one punch, should he also punch Yin Zi'an at that time?

Wu Chengzhi sat on the wooden chair, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and when the shocking finger appeared, the surrounding heads and acquaintances said hello to him, but it was not three seconds before there was a polar reversal, and the situation changed too quickly made him very embarrassed.

He pulled his face and said angrily: "The two bull-nosed old Daoists are shameless, this Nan Yi's strength can be a sect elder, you two pull over to compete with the disciples?"

Daoist Fuyuan grinned and said, "As long as the age is up to standard, this Dao Conference does not limit the strength." ”

Wu Chengzhi was speechless.

Unsurprisingly, after Ye Yinan returned to his seat, he attracted a burst of cheers from the disciples of the Zhengyi faction, and there was no doubt in his eyes, but admiration for the strong.

The game continued, and the next thing was the duel between Yin Zi'an of the Qingcheng Sword Sect and Zhou Ruotong of the Emei Faction, two swordsmen.

Zhou Ruotong, who is dressed in a pink dress, has the reputation of "Peach Blossom Sword", she is not as heroic as her fellow sisters, and she reveals the delicate and charming that a woman should have.

However, although she looks weak, judging from her previous performances, her methods are not bad at all, and she can often dazzle her opponents with a few swords, and then send them off the stage lightly.

"Senior Sister Zhou, I heard that you have perfected the Peach Blossom Sword Formation a lot in order to deal with me, so let me have a good look at it today. This is the first time Yoon Zi'an has spoken in a match, and unlike Wu Ji's dullness, he is indifferent.

"Ah, the cold Senior Brother Yin actually took the initiative to speak, Senior Sister, I'm so honored!" Zhou Ruotong is the senior sister of the Emei faction, but she usually likes to pretend to be a delicate little junior sister, not only is it not annoying, but there are many men in various sects who are devoted to her, and I even heard that there are elders in it.

Yin Zi'an didn't answer, and silently drew out his long sword, and the blade of the sword pointed at the goddess in everyone's minds opposite without the slightest emotion.

Zhou Ruotong saw that he was serious, and the smile on her pretty face also decreased a little, she knew that the other party's strength was very strong, but her peach blossom sword formation was not vegetarian.

As the two of them raised their swords and rushed towards each other, the battle between the green sword and the peach blossom sword began!

PS: Ring Genius Stream.