Time passed little by little, and the second round of competition began immediately, this time, it was still divided into two waves, the first wave of thirty groups participated in the battle, and the rest waited.

At this time, the contestants began to get nervous, because when they met the fake Dan monk and the eight princes, the chances of the two proud girls became greater.

The Eight Great Sects, in order to ensure that there is no king-to-king situation in the game, deliberately prompts the strongest people not to meet together, so when the opponents are arranged in the second round, there are certain skills.

When the list is displayed from a crystal ball, it is transferred to the nameplate in their respective hands.

At this time, the False Dan monks also inevitably bumped into each other, because each sect has seven or eight False Dan monks, and the number of false Dan monks alone is fifty or sixty.

Qin Yu's opponent was a fake Dan monk of the Battle Sword Sect, he nodded slightly, this time it was a little challenging.

And Concubine Luo Yu, who was assigned to fight against a fake Dan disciple in Silver Snow City, her expression was firm, and she did not have the slightest fear.

"Concubine Yu, you have to be more careful!"

"Don't worry, Qin Yu, I know in my heart, although the opponent is a fake Dan cultivator, but the purity of spiritual power will not be much stronger than mine, I have an advantage in the competition of exercises, supernatural powers, and bloodlines, and I will win this battle." Don't forget the agreement between you and me, we will go to the Northern Regions together to join the Holy Land Immortal Gate!"

"Okay, let's go and explore this world together!" Qin Yu held her hand and gave her encouragement.

Sixty True Transmission disciples took the stage one after another, forming thirty groups of duels, this time, there were many strong people, and it was more dangerous and difficult than the first round.

Qin Yu took the stage and confronted a disciple of the Battle Sword Sect.

"Battle Sword Sect, Zheng Kuohai, please advise!" He had already seen that the other party had the same cultivation as him, and they were all fake pills, so he put away his contempt, and it was worth his full effort.

"Qingyang Sword Sect, Qin Yu!"

Zheng Kuohai: "I can feel that you are a very strong person, there seems to be a terrifying force dormant in your body, and your physical body is also very tough, but I am in the same vein as the Sword Sect and never admit defeat! Therefore, I will do my best, life and death!"

Qin Yu nodded, feeling that this man was very open, refreshing, and worthy of respect, and he would use most of his strength.

"Bell—"

As soon as the bell rang, all the rings erupted with powerful spiritual power fluctuations, as well as the piercing sound of swords and magic weapons breaking through the air.

"Tyrant Sword Technique!" Zheng Kuohai roared, the long knife in his hand, it was a thick shield knife that had been handed down from ancient times, the blade was pitch black, it was an ancient treasure, and it seemed to have a burst of magic power.

Zheng Kuohai burst out a powerful air current, the spiritual power was released, rolling thick, the gray robe was blown and fluttering, the whole person was sharp, the momentum was like a rainbow, one step and ten meters, rushing out, he wanted to use the first time, close to the opponent, thunder blow.

The Battle Sword Sect is a physical cultivator, with many martial arts inheritances, strong physical strength, and a flesh and blood body that is many times more domineering and fierce than a pure Taoist cultivator.

Qin Yu's expression moved, and he found that the opponent's sword contained an aura of decay, like a magic knife that could tear people's spells.

He waved his fists, agreeing to explode like a torrent of spiritual power, the whole person's long hair was flying, his cold eyes were like lightning, his blood was excited, he stepped out, and the fist gang followed suit, and the mana fist print blasted over.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom......

Zheng Kuohai's knife weighed more than 10,000 jun, and slashed on the fist print, which was very fierce.

Qin Yu unfolded the Cangtian Life and Death Fist, and the Great Yin and Yang Heavenly Skill was also used, one hand was yin, the other hand was yang, the boxing method was rigid and soft, superimposed together, and a heavy punch wave was played, and the pale golden fists visible to the naked eye were shot out of the air, to blast the opponent away.

But Zheng Kuohai persevered, resisted stubbornly, extremely fast, and fought closely, but to his surprise, the opponent was also terrifyingly strong, and he could fight with him with his bare hands.

"Slash mountains and rivers with one sword!"

"Two swords break through the air!"

"Three swords shattering the sky!"

Zheng Kuohai's sword technique became more and more domineering, and the momentum of the black knife became more and more strange, the black qi was entangled, his whole person seemed to be entangled by a black mist, and a pair of eyes appeared out of thin air, staring at Qin Yu in the phantom on his back.

This made Qin Yu tense and felt a sense of danger, but the Divine Phoenix Technique in his body unfolded, and all the black qi shrouded in his body was burned and dispersed, unable to invade him.

At the same time, he ran the Immortal Sutra, his body flashed with cash, his hands were sealed, like the sky, the momentum of the fist soared, the heavenly life and death fist, the big yin and yang handprints, superimposed and punched, the air flow was surging, like the sea is immeasurable, like the abyss is endless!

"Unexpectedly, Zheng Kuohai met an opponent, his bloodthirsty sword couldn't give full play to his advantages, this disciple of the Qingyang Sword Sect should not be underestimated. An elder of the Battle Sword Sect sighed.

The Beixue Gongzi, Dapeng Gongzi, and Xiaodao King under the stage were all attracted by the fierce fight between Qin Yu and Zheng Kuohai, seeing Qin Yu bare-handed and not using the magic weapon at all, how confident and arrogant this is, it seems that the hole cards are not revealed.

Beixue Gongzi said coldly: "It is said that this person is good at swordsmanship, and he has not shown it so far, but it is not yet time for him to fight the enemy with all his might." It's a pity that I didn't have a chance to learn this time. ”

"Go to Fengyun City in the Northern Regions, that is the core of the entire Northern Regions, there are too many sects' Tianjiao and Daozi haunted, let's go there to fight for hegemony, it's interesting, a small Qin country, why bother with infighting?"

The Little Knife King is also a belligerent person, he has an amazing talent for the way of swords, he watched his fellow disciples being suppressed, and he had the intention to compete, but he did not conform to the rules, but he remembered Qin Yu and planned to find an opportunity to learn in the future.

"Four swords to slash the sky!" Zheng Kuohai was suppressed, a little angry, and broke out again.

"Bang!"

However, what is surprising is that Qin Yu's punching speed has become faster, and it contains not only boxing techniques, but also fingering techniques, palm techniques, and several great magical powers, which he has mastered, unfolded regardless of specific tricks, and controlled them more skillfully, becoming his own martial arts supernatural powers.

Qin Yu came first, broke through the black lacquered sword with one punch, and hit Zheng Kuohai, who flew out upside down, and a string of blood flowers spurted out of his mouth.

"I want to go against the sky!" Even if Zheng Kuohai was injured, he continued to slash with his knife, with a long roar, and used his last killing move.

But Qin Yu's combo unfolded, and the big golden hand was in the air, directly slashing down and covering his shoulder.

This is a very heavy blow, Zheng Kuohai's body shook violently, and his head buzzed, fortunately, his physical body was strong, otherwise if he were someone else, his body would have been torn apart a long time ago.

Poof! Zheng Kuohai spurted a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground on his back, his whole body was about to fall apart, and he had no power to fight back.