At first, in order to facilitate management, Xuzu wanted to directly divide the four thousand and ninety-six players into sixteen groups, and only one person from each group could be decided to participate in the Blue Dragon Conference.

Xiu Zhe can only feel a little embarrassed about this...

After the schedule is completely arranged, the players who participate in the Yellow Dragon Games only need to inject energy into the hands handed out by the staff to see the date and time of their match and the simple information of their opponents.

The opponents drawn by Xiu Zhe and Yong Shili were all cultivators who had never even heard of their names, and as for the information of the opponents, it couldn't be simpler, there was only one name, and there was no other information.

The difference between the two was only thirty minutes, which is the interval between rounds.

To fight, Yong Shili no longer wears a skirt that is inconvenient for movement, but changes into the usual plain white one-piece long clothes, a palace silk of the same color as the long clothes is tied around the waist, and milky white jade is hung at both ends, making her already dusty and undefiled.

And Xiu Zhe is still wearing his black clothes, black pants and black windbreaker, and in his aesthetics, only black is pleasing to the eye.

The two walked out of the room while laughing, and at this time, many contestants were also rushing to the venue one after another, and some of the contestants who were at the back of the queue also went to the venue in advance with the players of the first wave of competition.

Part of it was to watch the game so they had a good idea, and part of it was to see how the top 16 favourites battled.

Of course, among these people, it is not excluded that they want to see what level Xiu Zhe who was blown through the sky is.

Xiu Zhe didn't want to know what these people thought, all he had to do was to defeat every opponent standing in front of him, and heard Sha Lan say that entering the top 16 could get a million gold coins rewarded by the Void Motherland, even Xiu Zhe could not resist this temptation.

Having experienced the pain of a penny stumping a hero, he will no longer treat gold coins as dung.

When Xiu Zhe and Yong Shili walked into the venue under the guidance of the staff, most of the people's eyes shifted from the arena to the two of them on the circular ladder-shaped viewing platform, and some elegant black-clothed teenagers and beautiful girls in white would be a beautiful scenery wherever they went, not to mention that the strength and reputation of the two had to be eye-catching.

Both Xiu Zhe and Yong Shili felt numb to the gaze containing various emotions, and after finding a vacant seat and sitting down, the two continued to talk and laugh, without feeling a trace of pressure on the next competition they would participate in.

Yong Shili's game started at nine o'clock, and the two eliminated more than 300 people in the hour they waited.

When Yong Shili's hand number and name lit up on the big screen next to the No. 32 martial arts platform, Yong Shili stood up and walked down the viewing platform with a smile and came to the No. 32 competition platform to wait for the end of the battle on the stage.

Her opponent was a rough man who looked to be in his twenties, and his exaggerated bulging muscles and the giant sword tucked in the scabbard behind his back looked as imposing as Yong Shili.

Shi Qiu is very annoying, maybe he uses the word very annoying

can't release his current mood, the calmness on the surface is just his last stubbornness as a man, he used to be a student of the Imperial Sword Academy, he can be regarded as Yong Shili's senior, but this identity is useless?

As soon as he thought that he would have to stand on the competition platform and fight Yong Shili after a while, Shi Qiu couldn't help but lament in his heart that he was really fucking and had fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes! He's here for training, not to be beaten!

The reason why he stood here was because he didn't want to leave the Void Ancestor like a bastard in front of his friends, but now Shi Qiu regretted it a little, what did he do with that momentary majesty?

When the two stood still, the referee announced the start of the game, Shi Qiu pulled out the giant sword, held the hilt with both hands, put the sword in front of him, and said with a stiff smile: "Nine princesses, I hope my subordinates will be merciful." ”

Yong Shili was slightly stunned, and then showed a charming smile, took out the Terra Stone Long Sword that Xiu Zhe had made for her from the storage bag, and said, "Okay." ”

Shi Qiu Chang breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he was about to choose to attack, dozens of ice spikes completely blocked his movements, and one of them had already hit his chin.

Beads of sweat appeared on Shi Qiu's forehead, and he didn't see Yong Shili make a move at all!

The referee in the audience shook his head slightly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the gap in strength was too big, and before Shi Qiu took the initiative to admit defeat, the referee unilaterally announced Yong Shili's victory.

The ice spikes instantly turned into powder, and Yong Shili held the Terra Stone long sword that had not even come out of the sheath and jumped off the competition platform after saying a word, leaving only Shi Qiu with a somewhat sluggish expression.

When Yong Shili returned to Xiu Zhe who was on the viewing platform, she stuck out her tongue lightly and asked with a smile, "How is it?" ”

"Crisp, neat, full marks." Xiu Zhe stretched out his thumb and praised, and when he heard Xiu Zhe's appreciation, Yong Shili also smiled sweetly, and sat next to Xiu Zhe in an envious gaze to watch the other competitions on the platform.

Half an hour of hard work passed in a flash, and it was a coincidence that the big screen next to the No. 32 martial arts platform lit up the number and name of Xiu Zhe on behalf of Xiu Zhe

"I don't know how many people are expecting you to show some skills, you don't want to lose." Yong Shili joked with a smile, although she said this, she still didn't think that anyone could defeat Xiu Zhe.

Xiu Zhe kept a light smile and stood up and walked down the spectator seat at a uniform speed to the 32nd competition stage, as Xiu Zhe, who was advertised by the outside world as inevitable to win the championship, almost attracted nearly ninety percent of the attention of the spectator seat, as Yong Shili said, the contestants who watched the game here all wanted to see how Xiu Zhe had a brilliant performance.

At this time, the two who were fighting on the No. 32 competition platform were completely ignored by the audience, and what was so good about the two rookies pecking each other?

After one of them won the game by a narrow margin, the medical staff of the Void Ancestor carried the seriously injured defeated man away on a stretcher, and the victorious man did not have the heart to shout victory and quickly exit.

Xiu Zhe slowly entered the arena like an ordinary person, and slowly entered the arena along the steps connected to the tournament platform, and came to the center unhurriedly, waiting for his opponent.

From the beginning of the Yellow Dragon Conference to the present, there is no shortage of people who have voluntarily abstained, and the referee has announced every minute through a loudspeaker

The contestants entered, and after calling three times without getting any feedback, the referee directly announced Xiu Zhe's victory in accordance with the rules.

There was a chorus of boos from the spectators, many of whom called the guy who fled without a fight a coward.

But in fact, when this kind of person draws Xiu Zhe as an opponent, they will also do what they call a coward to do.

Xiu Zhe also shook his head helplessly, and slowly left the arena to make room for the next battle, and chose to retreat in the face of a strong opponent.

After returning to the viewing seat, Xiu Zhe did not choose to continue watching the next game, no matter how fast the first round of eliminations progressed, the second round of eliminations would start the next day, Xiu Zhe was not worried that he would miss the game and Yong Shili returned to his temporary residence to rest.

And as long as there is nothing to do, Xiu Zhe will immerse his consciousness in the illusion created by Kazan to hone his swordsmanship, even if he is now so strong that even the older generation of cultivators are extremely jealous, but Xiu Zhe knows how powerful his enemies are, how can he protect his beloved if he doesn't hurry up to improve his strength?

This made Yong Shili, who had nothing to do, simply close his eyes and meditate on his knees, although cultivation is boring, it is an excellent choice to pass the time.

In the evening, after the two returned to their temporary residence after a brief meal, simple information such as the specific time of the next round of the next round of the competition and the name of the opponent appeared on the hand.

"It looks like the first round is over, but I think even if half of the players are eliminated, it will be difficult to have a stalemate tomorrow." Xiu Zhe put away his hand and prophesied, Yong Shili also agreed, the strength of the two thousand and forty-eight players is still uneven, and this one-sided battle may not change until the fifth game.

"What time are you tomorrow?" Yong Shili glanced at the test time on his hand and asked.

"Four o'clock in the afternoon, but the tip on my hand is to arrive an hour early to avoid missing the game, what about you?"

Yong Shili couldn't help but respond helplessly when she heard that Xiu Zhe's game was scheduled for the afternoon: "I'm half past eight in the morning, and there is a difference of seven and a half hours between you and me. ”

"If you don't think it's fun to go back here and rest."

Xiu Zhe felt that it didn't matter, and he didn't insist on letting Yong Shili accompany him to finish the race.

"Forget it, Princess Ben will reluctantly sit with you on the viewing table for more than seven hours."

Yong Shili seemed very righteous, but Xiu Zhe didn't say that he had to accompany Yong Shili to sit in the audience early in the morning......

But Xiu Zhe swallowed these words back into his stomach and didn't say it, if he said it, Yong Shili would not have to pinch him hard?

"Thank you to the ninth princess for her great kindness, the little one is grateful." Xiu Zhe smiled bitterly and shook his head, and teased along with Yong Shili.

Without talking any more, the two entered a meditative state again, and when Xiu Zhe and Yong Shili set off early the next morning to go to the competition venue, although Yong Shili's game started at half past eight, it doesn't mean that it won't be advanced.

And if the time is advanced and the competition is still on the spot, it will naturally be carried out in advance, and the knockout round of the day will be completed quickly.