Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Contest Begins

"Wu Lingfeng, why be angry! This is not a robbery, the first one will be more than others. This is a competition, and only a fool will lean forward. Ma Xiaoqi, who was standing not far from him, said mockingly.

"Ma Xiaoqi, I think you are a fool. It was not easy to get off the test bench just now, and walked past the two of them and said.

"Money is not easy, what are you talking about?Do you want to find death?" Ma Xiaoqi was instantly furious, pointing at Qian Buyi and said.

"Why don't you like to hear that you are a fool? You think about the strength of defeating Zhu Tongshan with the fire phoenix, at least eighty percent of the disciples here are not as good as him, if he is still robbing you behind, wouldn't he be killing himself. Think for yourself, if both of you are in the end, then in the first round, one of the two of you will be eliminated, which is equivalent to one less competitor. Think about it!" Qian Buyi said with a sneer.

"Huh!" After Wu Lingfeng and Ma Xiaoqi heard this, they were stunned, thinking in their hearts, such a simple truth, why didn't they figure it out, if the strong masters were behind, then at the beginning, they would have to face a duel between the masters and the masters.

"Bastard, this fire phoenix is too cunning!" Ma Xiaoqi said after figuring it out.

And Wu Lingfeng's face, after listening to Qian Buyi's words, his face became even more gloomy.

In fact, seeing Tang Yu come to power, the martial artists who followed him were all out of the first level of the rebirth realm or had just broken through the double level, and they didn't even have a double peak, so that although Tang Yu played the most battles, in the first few rounds, he couldn't meet any real masters at all.

On the other hand, the rest of the people who did not come to the stage are all reborn double peaks, or even triple martial artists, so that these masters will be destined to eliminate half of them in the first round, which also gives those disciples with average strength a chance to go directly to the inner gate.

This is also a chance for the Academy Palace to give those disciples with low cultivation, if the opportunity is deep, the strength is not too bad, it is likely to miss those opponents with high strength, and become the lucky ones to enter the inner gate.

By the time Wu Lingfeng and Ma Xiaoqi wanted to take the stage, there were only a dozen people left in front of them, and each of them was a master above the double peak of the reincarnation realm.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoqi glanced at Wu Lingfeng, turned his head and ran towards the high platform, and directly inserted himself into the disciples in line, although those disciples were unwilling, they knew Ma Xiaoqi's strength, and they didn't dare to say more, but they all had a bitter face, and gave him a place one after another.

There were even a few disciples who hid a few positions backwards, just for fear that they would meet Ma Xiaoqi in the first round and be eliminated.

And Wu Lingfeng looked at Ma Xiaoqi who was inserted into the team, and sneered, they have waited here, why bother to fight again, no matter what, this last one, there will be two byes, so that he will have more recovery time than others.

Soon, Wu Lingfeng, who finally came to power, got No. 169 and successfully placed the order, which means that in the first round, Wu Lingfeng had a bye.

After the three hundred and thirty-seven disciples received the number plates, Elder Wang Hai once again walked to the high platform and said loudly, "The number plates have all been received, and a total of three hundred and thirty-seven disciples have volunteered to participate in the competition. Next, the competition officially began, one hundred and sixty-nine good Wu Lingfeng, the first round of byes, the No. 1 disciple Huohuang, and the No. 1 disciple Zhang Zhan. The other disciples waited in the audience. ”

After speaking, Elder Wang Hai walked down the high platform, watched Tang Yu and Zhang Zhan go up, stretched out his hand, and the entire ring was shrouded in a halo.

After that, Elder Wang Hai jumped and flew into the air, at this time, many disciples looked up, only to find that dozens of zhang above the high platform, there was a white cloud, and some figures could be seen faintly above the white cloud.

Tang Yu stood on the competition platform, and opposite stood a young disciple who was slightly burly, holding a fine iron combat knife in his hand, and his face was slightly resolute, also looking at him.

At this moment, Elder Wang Hai in the sky spoke, "The competition begins!"

After Elder Wang Hai finished speaking, Zhang Zhan, who was standing opposite Tang Yu, opened his mouth and said, "Huohuang, I know that you are very powerful, you can defeat Zhu Tongshan with one punch, I am not your opponent, but I still have to give it a try, because my knife does not allow me to retreat, even if I know that I will be defeated, I must move forward." ”

After listening to his words, Tang Yu nodded slightly, and said, "You are right, we and other martial artists should rush forward and move forward, even if there are mountains and seas in front of us, we should also meet the mountains and open the mountains, and meet the sea and break the sea." Let's make a move!"

"Okay, Huohuang, I only have one sword, if you can take it, I will admit defeat. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhan used the true qi of his whole body, and Tang Yu suddenly felt that a cold aura appeared out of thin air above the ring, and the sword qi was in the air, as if he was about to tear open this space.

Then he heard Zhang Zhan shouting, "Destroy the Third Form of the Nine Slashes - Broken Blade!", and the war knife in his hand, a few zhang away, slashed towards Tang Yu.

Tang Yu saw a chilling sword slashing towards him, and he immediately felt that the air around him was condensed at this time, and the domineering aura of the knife man was fully revealed.

Although he knew that this knife was extremely powerful, out of respect for his opponent, Tang Yu did not dodge, waved his hands, and shouted "Fire Phoenix Xiangtian" in his mouth.

These are the three moves of the Extreme Yang Fire Emperor Fist, Tang Yu has never used it, during the wave of Tang Yu's two hands, a phoenix bathed in fire flew up from Tang Yu's body, forming a flame shield around Tang Yu's body, protecting Tang Yu in the light shield.

The sword qi collided with the fire phoenix, making a loud 'bang', the fire phoenix 'smack' roared, and the surrounding fire qi quickly gathered towards it, wrapping the knife qi that hit him, until the sword qi was melted by the flames, and the fire phoenix flew around Tang Yu again.

Seeing his extremely strong move, Tang Yu didn't even move his hand, only exuding flame true qi, and resisted it, Zhang Zhan was slightly stunned, and then said gloomily, "I'm defeated! Huohuang, you are very strong, they all underestimate you." Now I know that the ladder assessment and the points assessment are not because you are lucky, but because you have the strength. ”

After speaking, Zhang Zhan didn't say more, put away the battle knife, turned his head and walked under the test table.

"In the first game, Huohuang wins!" Elder Wang Hai shouted as he stood on the white clouds in the air and looked at Zhang Zhan who walked out of the competition platform.

After Elder Wang Hai finished reporting the results, Tang Yu also walked down.

"This, that's the end?"

"The fire phoenix didn't even move his hand, so he won?"

"Zhang Zhan, this waste, what are you doing?"

Just as many disciples were discussing, Elder Wang Hai's voice came again, "In the second game, Bai Shizhu vs. Liu Hairong"

The two walked up to the stage and didn't say much, then started to move. They are all born at the pinnacle of rebirth, and their strength is comparable.

A white bamboo spirit sword in Bai Shizhu's hand, a set of "Slanting Wind Bamboo Shadow Sword" danced, and countless sword qi scattered, attacking Liu Hairong on the opposite side, like a breeze blowing through the bamboo forest, countless countless bamboo leaves fluttered and flew in the air.

And Liu Hairong, with a nine-section fine iron whip in his hand, was like a giant python shuttling through the bamboo forest, twisting and moving, swinging away the sword qi one after another, and directly rolling towards the green bamboo that was swaying bamboo leaves.

The attacks of the two people, one covered the point with the face, making people feel like walking in the rain of bullets, and the other broke the face with the point, smashing the yellow dragon.

Although the strength of the two is almost the same, the fine iron whip in Liu Hairong's hand, although it is not bad, is not able to withstand the spirit sword in Bai Shizhu's hand after all, after fighting dozens of moves, Liu Hairong's fine iron whip, under the continuous consumption of countless sword qi, shattered, and Liu Hairong's body was also cut by the bamboo shadow sword qi a few times.

"In the second game, Bai Shizhu won!" Elder Wang Hai said loudly after Liu Hairong took the initiative to admit defeat.

"In the third game, Cui Yuhan vs. Fu Liying!"

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