After the patriarch Baiye Fusheng said a bunch of words, the competition officially began.

The battle is divided into three rounds, the first round is the preliminary round, the second round is the semi-final, and finally the third round is the grand final.

Fusheng Yase hopes that Zhao Chuan can win the championship, but judging from the current situation, the masters of Baiye here are no less than ten figures.

So in this difficult situation, Zhao Chuan hasn't thought clearly about how to do it.

After all, it is difficult to come out on top in so many masters.

Under the ring, Floating Sprouts and Zhao Chuan watched and introduced to him: "Have you heard of Huang Xiaoxiong?"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Chuan frowned and asked, suddenly feeling palpitations inexplicably.

That person, no, it should be called a beast, is simply Zhao Chuan's nightmare.

Zhao Chuan has also fought against many masters, such as Chu Ge, Baiye Wantao, and Baiye Tufeng.

But when Zhao Chuan faced them, although it was the same difficulty, he did not have the sense of oppression that Huang Xiaoxiong faced.

How to describe that feeling, Zhao Chuan can't be sure, in short, it is a sense of powerlessness that is extremely oppressive.

"What's the matter, hum, it's easy to scare you to death if you say it, that Huang Xiaoxiong is the champion of the last session, and this session was not going to be held, but he didn't listen to the patriarch's dissuasion and insisted on leaving Baiye Island, which is good, and he directly lost the qualification of the patriarch candidate. ”

After a pause, Fu Sheng Bud continued a little depressed: "Otherwise, this tournament would not have been held, alas, why do you say that this guy has to leave, otherwise Miss Ben can work so hard to ......"

Sensing Zhao Chuan's suspicious gaze, he knew that he had spoken more, and quickly closed his mouth and shook his head: "No, it's nothing." ”

"I didn't ask you, why are you so scared?" Zhao Chuan sneered.

was ridiculed by Zhao Chuan, and the floating sprouts didn't care at all, pouting and saying, "Cut, what are you afraid of, I didn't do anything wrong, the ghost is afraid." ”

"Of course you're not afraid, because you're a ghost. Zhao Chuan gave her a blank look, and then shifted his gaze to the fierce battle in the ring.

Only the floating buds were left with the appearance of being gassed into blue and purple, jumping straight on the spot.

The battle in the ring here was extremely fierce.

The sound of fighting was endless, winning bursts of applause and cheers from the ring.

After all, they are all martial young people, and witnessing a fierce battle will inevitably make the blood flow backwards.

Originally, the black-clothed swordsman and the iron-bard man were equally matched, but the iron-bard man was superior in skill and deliberately sold a flaw to the black-clothed swordsman.

Perhaps it was a fierce battle for more than a hundred rounds, and gradually the black-clothed swordsman was a little anxious.

Those who cultivate martial arts know that no matter what, the Dao heart must not be messed up, otherwise they will give the opponent a chance to take their own lives.

This is the main reason why some people with a high level of cultivation can be very abnormally defeated by people with low cultivation.

A knife slashed into the air, and the iron-roded man immediately smashed Huanglong, and a dull stick swept on the black-clothed knifeman's left cheek.

"Bang!" After a "bang!", I saw that the black-clothed swordsman was swept by this stick, and the whole person spun like a spinning top and flew out of the ring, smashing directly twenty meters away from the ring.

Patriarch Baiye Fusheng sat on the main seat, waved his big hand and whispered, "Congratulations to Zao Wou-Ki for winning and successfully entering the semi-finals." ”

Anyone who signs up needs to submit information such as name, so Baiye Fusheng naturally knows his name.

Zao Wou-Ki smiled, holding the iron rod behind his back and shouting to the crowd below.

When Zao Wou-Ki got out of the ring, he randomly teamed up again to face off in the ring under the name of Baiye Fusheng.

Winning the victory means that not only can you have the qualifications of the patriarch candidate, but you will also get the supreme heart method of beast blood madness, so among all the people present, everyone is bound to win.

But Zhao Chuan was an exception, because he was not interested in any of these, and the reason why he saw it was because of the pressure given by Murong Xue, and because he wanted the floating sprouts to send them away from Baiye.

To put it bluntly, the goals of countless people are inconsistent with Zhao Chuan, only Zhao Chuan won the championship and wanted to leave.

"Baiye Tufeng, Shengang Realm Dacheng!" Baiye Tufeng wore a white robe, looking particularly delicate and extraordinary.

Standing opposite him was a shirtless strong man, the tendons and flesh on his body were very explosive, and he arched his hand and said, "Li Qiang, Xiaocheng in the Shengang Realm!"

"What? It's Xiao Cheng, such a low-level cultivation is too embarrassed to compare, if I would have been disgraced a long time ago. ”

"Yes, it's not a shame to go up with this kind of cultivation. ”

The following began to discuss, all of them were optimistic about Baiye Tufeng, and they were very optimistic about this Li Qiang.

The shutters on the main seat were floating, but they looked at the shutters with a worried face.

Although Baiye Tufeng's cultivation is much higher than that Li Qiang, Baiye Fusheng knows his nephew best, and there is no one in his eyes.

Usually, these may not be nothing, but if something goes wrong at this critical moment, I am afraid that waiting for Baiye Tufeng will be a tragic result.

Life and death are rich and noble, and everything is on his own if he is already in the ring, and Baiye Fusheng can't help him.

At this moment, Baiye Fusheng can only silently pray in his heart that this nephew can compete for some energy, at least entering the semi-finals can be regarded as an explanation for his parents.

"Look, Brother Tu Feng will definitely beat him down, hehe. Looking at the shutter Tu Feng in the center of the ring with a light in his eyes, the words of praise in his mouth were endless.

Zhao Chuan, who listened to it, covered his ears irritably, and couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, but a good-looking skin spread out with a chattering mouth......

At this moment, the two of them have already fought in one place, and Li Qiang relied on a pair of iron fists to constantly suppress and beat Baiye Tufeng.

Although Baiye Tufeng's spear is extremely sharp, and the shadow of the spear is impenetrable, Li Qiang's iron fist is not so fancy, but it is really strong.

Fifty rounds passed in a blink of an eye, and the more Bai Ye Tu Feng froze, the more frightened he became, and he was particularly weak.

Although Baiye Tufeng's cultivation is much higher than Li Qiang's, his strength is not half that of Li Qiang, and if he continues to fight with him in this regard, Baiye Tufeng is afraid that he will not be able to escape defeat.

So Baiye Tu Feng began to dodge, trying his best not to have that kind of hard-to-face confrontation with Li Qiang.

Li Qiang faced Baiye Tufeng's change of moves, naturally he had already prepared, although the speed was a little worse than the other party, but fortunately, Li Qiangdao was several times that of his.

After shaking his fist, Baiye Tufeng quickly flashed to the left.

Li Qiang had already judged his next move, and accelerated to the left side with all his strength early.

When the Hundred Leaf Tu Feng flashed over, what awaited him was an iron fist that was getting bigger and bigger in front of him.

"Bang!" Baiye Tufeng's chest was pierced by Li Qiang's heavy punch, only to see that transparent force penetrated out from behind Baiye Tufeng, shattering the guardrail of the ring.

With a whoop, Baiye Tu Feng's mouth continued to spurt blood, and the whole person fell from the ring.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and it is so fast, no one has reacted yet, and some people can't even accept this ending.

Obviously, Baiye Tu Feng's cultivation is so much higher, but in the end, it was Li Qiang who won, which made everyone talk about it.

"Li Qiang wins, enter the semi-finals!" Although he was disappointed, Baiye Fusheng still read it out loud.

Fusheng Yase's face was full of shock, and he pointed at Baiye Tu Feng and said, "It must be Brother Tu Feng who deliberately let him, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to lose, it must be like this!"

"Idiot. The corners of Zhao Chuan's mouth rose, and these two words popped out for a long time.

Floating sprouts glared at him, pursed their lips and said, "Don't be complacent, I'll wait for you to play later to see how capable you are." ”

"At least I won't be careless about the enemy, and I will be picked out of the ring before I can do less than Lily. Zhao Chuan stared at Li Qiang, who slowly walked out of the ring, and at the same time, the former also looked at him.

The four eyes looked at each other, and suddenly a burst of sparks burst out, Zhao Chuan looked away, and there was actually a palpitation in his heart that only when facing Huang Xiaoxiong.

With the end of the game, the shutters on the main seat below the ring floated, and he continued lightly: "Zhang Meng, and Zhao San, please go to the ring immediately to fight." ”

"It's your turn, although I said that just now, but I still hope you can go to the end, come on, third brother. The floating sprouts changed their faces faster than turning a book, and said to Zhao Chuan with a pink fist.

Obviously, Zhao Chuan didn't use his own life, but the floating sprouts don't care about these, as long as he can win the championship, it doesn't matter if he doesn't use his real name.

Zhao Chuan didn't even look at her, he jumped up and landed directly in the center of the ring.

The man named Zhang Meng was a tall but very thin man, dressed in a gray robe that looked very calm.

Zhao Chuan observed and looked at it, and found that Zhang Meng's weapon was a unique double sword, the two hilts were only half an arm's length, but the sword body had many barbs.

Arching his hand to Zhao Chuan, Zhang Meng bared his teeth and smiled: "Zhang Meng, Shengang Realm Xiaocheng!"

"Zhao San, Shengang Realm Dacheng. Zhao Chuan also bowed his hand to him, and after putting down his hand, the golden black sword appeared in his palm, quietly waiting for Zhang Meng's movements.

After listening to the cultivation realm of the two people, the discussion immediately began again.

"Alas, it's still two small realms, I don't know if there will be a big reversal. ”

"I look at the hanging, most of the duel in this game is still the one with the double sword, although Zhao Sanxiu is high, but you look at his delicate and thin appearance, there is no victory at all. ”

"Shut up, you'll look at the street, no one will stop you, don't chew your tongue here. Seeing that someone had someone say bad things about Zhao Chuan, he immediately stepped forward and said coldly.

The man just wanted to fight back, but when he saw that it was actually the eldest lady of Baiye, he immediately wilted.

"Hmph!" Fu Sheng Ya glanced at him coldly, then put his eyes on the ring, and silently said in his heart Zhao Chuan, you must win.

"Since they are all in the Shengang Realm, there will definitely be a competition of Dao Law Marks for a while, unlike the Baiye Tufeng just now, Li Qiang didn't give him a chance to show it at all, so he picked him down. ”

The floating sprouts rubbed their palms, and they couldn't wait for Zhao Chuan and the others to hurry up.

But the truth is the opposite, there is still harmony in the ring, and no one has made the first move.

The two of them just looked at each other as if they had flowers on each other's faces.

In the end, Zhao Chuan couldn't stand it anymore, and manipulated the speed of the Golden Crow Sword to skyrocket, and slashed it with a sword.