After a relaxing game, Yechen returned to his seat.

From afar, Zhao Tong provoked: "Boy, luck is good, but next time your opponent is me?"

Yechen didn't look at Zhao Tong, in Yechen's eyes, this kind of garbage-like character, just teach him a lesson when the time comes, and he is not qualified to provoke himself. The only thing that can make Yechen angry is an opponent who is regarded as the same level by Yechen.

The battle below continued, and Qin Muge and the others also had a civil war, and Qin Muge's opponent was a young man beside him.

In the end, of the original eleven players, there were only nine left, and two of them were eliminated by their own people.

There was a person named Yang Zikun who attracted Yechen's attention, he made very few shots, and he only used one move to knock the opponent out of the ring each time, but judging from the strength he used, Yechen judged that his cultivation was very advanced, far surpassing Qin Muge and others.

"What kind of treasure is there in that Yin Mountain that attracts such people to come!" Yechen said in his heart, becoming more curious about what they were pursuing, and even so, Yechen had already decided that no matter what they were looking for, he had to take it into his own hands.

Since it is a treasure, of course it can't be cheaper than others, Yechen is glad that he didn't go to the Death Mountain Range, otherwise, wouldn't he have a chance with that treasure?

After the birth of the top 16 players, there were still seven students left in the original Jiangyin Academy, and these people successfully avoided Qin Muge and others in order to get lucky.

Next, it is the battle that everyone is looking forward to, countless people have already seen that Zhao Tong constantly provoked Yechen, and even more ruthlessly almost abolished the people of the Ye family, this battle has detonated everyone's curiosity, is it the cruel and ruthless Zhao Tong is strong, or the recently rising Yechen is stronger?

At the bottom of the ring, some people shouted Yechen's name, and some people shouted Zhao Tong's name, most of the people who shouted Yechen were Yechen's supporters, and those who shouted Zhao Tong's name were not because they liked Zhao Tong, but because they simply hated Yechen, and their eyes were red when they saw Yechen's development.

Zhao Tong held the dagger in his hand, waved his hand at the people below, and then said loudly: "Don't worry, I will definitely let you see a wonderful performance." ”

In the audience, someone whispered to Qin Muge: "Brother Qin, what do you think of this battle?"

Qin Muge said: "Theoretically, Zhao Tong is stronger, after all, Zhao Tong has been guided by a famous teacher since he was a child, and his combat experience is extraordinary, and Zhao Tong is proficient in body skills, and is used to fighting fast, such a fighting style is the nemesis of those who have no combat experience and eyesight." But Yechen is too deeply hidden, so for the sake of conservatism, I'll open it at five-five. ”

Someone was displeased: "That Yechen, is it really so strong? It seems that you have gained a lot of adventure." ”

In the entire Martial God Continent, adventures are not uncommon, and some people have encountered the cave mansion left by their fallen predecessors and obtained the inheritance of that senior.

There are also people who have encountered the place where the master once perceived, and at the moment of his understanding, he engraved what he felt in his heart on the rock, and achieved future generations.

Even Qin Muge himself has encountered adventures, but the adventures are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and those good adventures are relatively few.

"Chen'er, that person's strength is very strong, you must be careful. Zhang Yun explained to Yechen that the scene of Zhao Tong and Yefei fighting just now made Zhang Yun still have palpitations, for fear that Yechen would also repeat Yefei's mistakes and be covered in injuries.

Yechen nodded and walked straight to the ring.

When Yechen jumped into the ring, everyone's eyes also condensed at the same time, and the audience who was originally watching the exam also set their eyes on the big ring.

This is a duel between the new proud son of Jiangyin City and the foreign nobles, this is a battle between a person who has turned from a waste to a genius and a foreign genius, many people want to see how much gold is on Yechen's body, and what kind of sparks can be collided with in this duel.

Zhao Tong stood on the other side of the ring, holding his chest with both hands, holding a bloody dagger in his right hand, and smiled at Yechen: "Boy, you are finally here, it seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin." ”

Yechen smiled coldly, and then said in an extremely contemptuous tone: "Trash!" Then, without saying a word, it seemed to completely ignore Zhao Tong.

Zhao Tong saw a thick disdain in Yechen's eyes, and this expression made Zhao Tong's nameless fire rise brightly, and the flames of anger almost burned Zhao Tong's mind.

Yechen's contempt seemed to be an innate temperament, as if he was the master of heaven and earth, if it was replaced by Yefei, even if it was the same attitude and words, it would not be able to arouse Zhao Tong's anger.

"Good, good, good. You succeeded in provoking me. Zhao Tong smiled hideously, "I will definitely do my best to take good care of you, I hope you can withstand my kindness." ”

Yechen stopped talking, his attitude was already very clear, and he didn't bother to talk to garbage, and Zhao Tong just understood what Yechen meant.

"Yechen is so crazy, kill him. ”

"Come on, Yechen, kill this outsider, and fight for our Jiangyin City. ”

"Come on, unleash your dead creatures. Zhao Tong shouted, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance." ”

Yechen's face was calm and waveless, and he smiled disdainfully.

"Give me death. Zhao Tong held a dagger in his hand, pounced viciously at Yechen, and shouted in his mouth, "I said it, I will let you spend your life in remorse, I want, waste, you!"

The dagger flashed with silver light, and Zhao Tong's body instantly approached Yechen, and instead of attacking directly, his body stepped on the steps, turning wonderfully, this was his fighting style, going around the enemy's blind spot with flexible steps, and then giving a fatal blow.

This style requires extremely high eyesight, dexterity and speed, and once it is used, it will be a headache, and among the people of the same level in Huainan County, there are almost no opponents of Zhao Tong.

This style is also easy to play with opponents, Zhao Tong has already decided to tease Yechen slowly, and finally with lightning speed, before the referee can react, Yechen will be abolished.

After showing his steps, Zhao Tong detoured to the side of Yechen's right hand very easily, and the dagger in his hand stabbed viciously in the direction of Yechen's wrist, cutting off Yechen's fingers one by one first.

"Boy, it turns out that you are just an embroidered pillow, I thought you were so powerful. Zhao Tong smiled cruelly, he stepped into the blind spot of Yechen so easily, and Yechen immediately dropped several notches in his heart.

For the dagger that stabbed, Yechen couldn't look at it, and his wrist was even more motionless, until he was about to cut his fingers, and there was a faint silver light between his fingers.