"Huhu, I've finally solved this guy, I'm not his opponent for hard strength, this can only be regarded as a trick to win, the next battle is estimated to be difficult to deal with than Wu Yuan, hurry up and recover to the best state. Ye Chaoxiao thought while calmly stepping out of the ring, suddenly, he felt a hot and malicious gaze coming from somewhere, and he subconsciously turned his head - on the seat above the ring, the pair of triangular eyes that looked extremely ugly belonged to Wu Luo, the head of the martial family.

On the seats—

"Tell someone to go down, after today's selection is over, I will send someone to end the kid named Ye Chaoxiao. Wu Luo, who was sitting on the seat, commanded a subordinate on the side with a serious face, paused, seemed to think about something again, and continued: "Tell the little cubs who are still on the field, Wu Yan and Takeda, see that guy doesn't have to keep his hand, I will be responsible for the death." ”

"Understood, master. ”

Wu Wu's seat was far away from the Wu family, and Wu Luo deliberately lowered his voice when he commanded, Cao Wuming didn't hear what Wu Luo said very clearly, but he could still guess the general meaning. He laid his hand on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, pondered for a moment, and then slowly let go, muttering in a subtle voice that only he could hear:

"Come on, boy, I really don't want to make a second shot for you. ”

......

"In the twentieth game, Wang Yanyan vs. Zhang Shuyun, Wang Yanyan won. At this point, all the top 20 players are decided, and the previous winners are invited to the stage to participate in the draw of the second round of the competition. ”

"This wooden box has your names placed in advance, and whoever is drawn will be your opponent in the second round. Under the instructions of the referee, the top 20 in the previous competition drew their opponents, and Ye Chaoxiao also took out a token from the wooden box, which did clearly write the name of the person Ye Chaoxiao didn't want to meet-

"Martial artist Wu Yan!"

Although the age of sixteen is already the highest age to register for the competitions of Qizhongyuan and Retreat Temple, in the same way, Wu Yan's cultivation is also the highest, as high as an eighth-stage warrior. Thinking of this, Ye Chaoxiao couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, at this moment, even he felt afraid, could he really defeat this terrifying opponent?

At this moment, Ye Chaoxiao once again felt the fierce gaze from the seat, and he didn't even have to look back to know who the source of this gaze was. Thinking about it, even if his original identity as a member of the Wu family is not known to others, but he seriously injured Wu Yuan in the ring today, this old thief will definitely not give up, even if he leaves a life in the duel with Wu Yan, it is difficult to ensure that after the game, the old thief Wu Luo will do something. So, there's only one solution to everything—

Win this battle!

......

"This unlucky kid actually ran into two martial artists one after another, and he actually ran into Wu Yan, who was the strongest in this selection competition. Lao Cao, if you really cherish this child, let him surrender quickly, although it is clearly ordered that no killers are allowed, but the style of the martial arts, a little secret hand can really be done. Wu Wu glanced at Wu Luo, who was sitting on the side, this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, but the martial arts family is powerful in Qingcheng, and Qizhongyuan has never asked about these things, so they don't interfere with each other's well water.

"Looks like I'm busy again. ”

"Lao Cao, you won't be ......"

"I don't like to be nosy, but you don't know that I take care of calves. Cao Wuming said calmly, but there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

The players who were able to pass the first knockout round were all the best of the young generation in Qingcheng, and the duel between them was also particularly exciting, and they all tried their best to enter the Qizhong Temple and the Retreat Temple. It took more than an hour to finish the first nine games, as expected, Zhong Shaoyang of the Zhong family, Wang Yanyan of the Wang family and other famous children really qualified, and in the last game, the martial artist Wu Yan fought against the mysterious young man Ye Chaoxiao, including Wu Wu and Cao Wuming, no one thought he could win.

"The last game of the second round of elimination, Wu Yan vs. Ye Chaoxiao!"

"Hahaha, boy, you're unlucky. Don't worry, I'll give you a good time. A red figure jumped into the ring and landed on the floor, exuding a scorching breath. Although he was only sixteen years old, he had a burly body that did not match his age at all, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and exaggerated muscles that showed the strength of this body. Sixteen years old, eighth-stage warrior, such a record is definitely an unparalleled achievement for Qingcheng, the last genius in the martial arts family to achieve this kind of achievement was six years ago, and that genius has now entered the inner courtyard of Qizhong Academy, becoming a generation of Tianjiao, no one doubts Wu Yan's ability, even if he is facing the mysterious boy who has created many miracles along the way.

"Wu Yan, it's really strong. Ye Chaoxiao's eyes were gloomy, he really didn't expect his luck to be so bad, and he casually drew the worst opponent, thinking of this, the fist in his left hand clenched even tighter.

"Game on!"

"Death boy, stray fire bomb!"

"Stop the water, open it all!"

With the referee's order, Wu Yan took the lead in making a move, and the crimson fire attribute battle qi condensed, conjuring four or five fireballs towards Ye Chaoxiao. Ye Chaoxiao suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis, and instantly opened the word realm, even if there was only one shot, the fireball was enough to severely damage him and even kill him directly! The soul exploration was exerted to the extreme, and every step of the dodge was precisely calculated, but just after a few steps, Wu Yan actually rushed up directly, and the huge fist carrying the blazing flames smashed directly towards Ye Chaoxiao's head, although the speed was not fast, but Ye Chaoxiao, who had just dodged the fireball, had no way to retreat at this moment!

"Fight it, return to the original hand, open it all!"

The gray crystalline substance once again covered Ye Chaoxiao's arm, but this time it looked more condensed than any previous one. Arms crossed to protect the vital point, and the next moment, Wu Yan's fist roared, only the sound of glass breaking could be heard, the crystal substance attached to Ye Chaoxiao's arms was instantly shattered, and his body was instantly blasted out more than ten meters, and he came out directly after taking one more step back, and a touch of Yin red flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Not only that, Ye Chaoxiao clearly felt the burning sensation from his arms, and there was already an obvious burn in the place where he resisted the punch.

"Grandma's, this punch broke through my full defense, not to mention, it almost broke the bones of my two hands, strong, really too strong. But that's it, I have to continue, even if this life is desperate. Ye Chaoxiao thought like this while wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and the battle qi in his body was not only not depressed, but more vigorous.

"Wu Yan, go on!"