"Huh?"

His gaze swept over Zhuo Tianzhao and the others, and the old man in purple finally understood the reason why the Flying Wolf Gate would take the initiative to abstain, although the number of people in the Silver Leaf Sect was small, but all of them were elites, this lineup was at most slightly inferior to the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, and if the Flying Wolf Gate competed with it, I am afraid that it would lose very badly.

"When did this unruly Silver Leaf Sect have so many more talented disciples?"

Although the old man in purple was puzzled in his heart, he did not forget to announce the result: "In the second game, the Silver Leaf Sect wins!"

On the other side, the eyes of everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion were also focused on Zhuo Tianzhao and the others.

"Silver Leaf Sect, do any of you know its details?" said the middle-aged man with a slender body and a fair face, and this person was the current Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion Master Xiao Fang.

"This ......" The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion all looked at each other blankly, but no one answered.

"Be careful when you meet the Silver Leaf Sect later, the other party is very strong!" Seeing that no one knew, Xiao Fang didn't ask any questions, but just solemnly reminded him.

The next four games were commonplace, at least in Zhuo Tianzhao's opinion, except for the two first-class forces, Qianji Valley and Tianling Sect, each with a disciple of an eighth-order soul king, the highest strength of the others was only at the fourth- and fifth-order soul kings, and the lowest was only a first-order soul king.

An hour later, the first round of the second group of matches had ended, and the six major sects that entered the second round were the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, the Silver Leaf Sect, the Thousand Machine Valley, and the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and the remaining two were the Wind Thunder Pavilion and the Fire Cloud Sect of the second-rate forces.

"Next, there will be a second round and the first competition!" the purple-clothed old man's voice was loud, "Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion against the Silver Leaf Sect, please send disciples from both sides to the stage!"

"So soon, it's against the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion?" Zhuo Tianzhao was slightly startled, but quickly calmed down again, "Tianfeng, the first game is still you, it is good for you to accumulate more actual combat experience, just admit defeat if you are defeated!"

"I know Brother Tianzhao!" Zhuo Tianfeng nodded, then got up and jumped into the ring.

And the disciple sent by the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was also the same as the first round, it was the eighth-order soul king of the wind system.

Wanjian Pavilion vs. Silver Leaf Sect, this duel is undoubtedly what everyone is most concerned about, and it can also be said to be the early championship battle of the second group, with the strength of both sides exceeding the rest of the forces, the winning side will enter the subsequent individual knockout round as the champion of the second group without dispute, however, this is only the idea of some of them, for example, the idea of Qianji Valley and Tianling Sect is to hope that both sides will lose the battle, so that they may still have a cheap to pick up.

"Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion Xiao Chang!"

"Silver Leaf Sect Zhuo Tianfeng!"

"Please advise!"

After the two sides politely greeted each other, the game officially began under the wave of the old man in purple.

"Aurora Sword!"

Choke!

At a glance, a stunning brilliant sword gang slashed through the sky like lightning, Zhuo Tianfeng's heart flashed with alarm, and he didn't have time to react more, and his shoulder was hit by the sword gang.

Burst!

The blood arrow was shot, and Zhuo Tianfeng's body flew off the ring lightly.

One move to kill!

"Tianfeng!"

This scene came too suddenly, and just when Zhuo Tianzhao sensed the crisis, the long sword in the other party's hand had already pierced Zhuo Tianfeng's shoulder.

"Poof!"

Plugging Zhuo Tianfeng, who flew out of the ring, into his arms, but a mouthful of blood spurted out of the latter's mouth again, and the meridians near the wound had actually been torn apart by the sword qi that had invaded his body.

"Bastard!"

Looking at Zhuo Tianfeng, who fell unconscious in Zhuo Tianzhao's arms, Su Chen's star soul, including Meng Hao, who had always been calm, all threw themselves at Xiao Chang in the center of the ring with a murderous face.

"I don't care where you come from, no one can stop us from winning the group championship in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion!" Facing the murderous aura of the three of them, Xiao Chang coldly dropped a sentence.

"Arrogant your sister, I'll go up next time, I'll hack this dog to death!" Xing Soul was furious, and after a few foul words burst out of his mouth, he wanted to go on stage, but he was stopped by Zhuo Tianzhao.

"The next games will be handed over to me, you reserve your strength and prepare for tomorrow's individual knockout!" Zhuo Tianzhao stood up with a calm face, and handed Zhuo Tianfeng in his arms to Wen Qi, but his voice was extremely cold, "I let Tianfeng compete on stage, this sword, I will get it back for him!"

"Tianzhao, I'll leave it to you here, I'll take Tianfeng down for treatment!" As he spoke, Wen Qi jumped into the crowd behind him with Zhuo Tianfeng in his arms, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhuo Tianzhao stepped into the ring quietly and slowly, almost all the forces who had seen Zhuo Tianzhao's decisive killing couldn't help but start to feel sorry for the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, although the sect was unable to kill, but there was no problem with being half-dead.

"Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion Xiao Chang!"

“......”

A pair of dark eyes with no waves in the ancient well looked at Xiao Chang lightly, and Zhuo Tianzhao had no intention of returning the salute.

"You ......" Xiao Chang was stared at by Zhuo Tianzhao's terrible eyes, and his heart was furious.

"Remember, you can't kill people in the big competition of the sect, just point to the end of the two sides, and the game will begin!" The purple-clothed old man on the side felt the cold aura emanating from Zhuo Tianzhao's body, and hurriedly said the rules of the game again, he was really afraid that this kid would kill people impulsively.

"Aurora Sword!"

Choke!

The stunning sword gang reappeared, so fast that it was impossible to catch it with the naked eye.

Bite!

A crisp sound, the same move, a different result, two fingers, the attack of the long sword came to an abrupt end.

"How is it possible? He actually caught the Aurora Sword with his bare hands?" The group of disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion suddenly erupted in exclamation, and there was a deep incredulity in their words, obviously unable to accept such a fact.

However, compared to the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion under the field, Xiao Chang's heart on the field was obviously more shocked, because, no matter how hard he tried, the long sword could never move another point, and the other party only used two fingers, what kind of power is this?

Boom!

Just when Xiao Chang was stunned, a foot that seemed to carry the power of ten thousand catties had hit his chest like thunder.

Click!

With a crisp sound of bone cracking, Xiao Changren shot backwards like a cannonball, and the blood drew a beautiful blood-colored arc in the air.

A cyan figure swept out of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion camp, and the detective took Xiao Chang down, seeing the latter's sternum shattered, his anger was like a gossamer, and his indifferent white face was also filled with anger.

"Little guy, is it too ruthless?" Xiao Fang's gloomy eyes were a little cold, and the soul pressure belonging to the Soul Emperor powerhouse suddenly swept towards Zhuo Tianzhao like a storm.

"Why didn't he say this when he hurt my brother?" Under the pressure of the vast soul, Zhuo Tianzhao's posture was still upright, and a pair of sharp eyes looked at Xiao Fang without fear.

"Good boy!

Xiao Fang laughed angrily, and the monstrous flames rippled out like a tide, condensing into a huge flame giant palm several feet in the air in a blink of an eye, and then with a howling wind, it slammed down on the top of Zhuo Tianzhao's head.