In the second round, Qian Chixin of the Changting faction fought against Xuanyuan Cheng of the Xuanyuan family, and both of them were in the early stage of the ground. Compared with the other clans of the Changting Alliance, the disciples of this sect have no power and are uncontrollable, their moves are ruthless and accurate, and their fists are made from unexpected directions. Xuanyuan Cheng's defense was very tight, and Qian Chixin felt that when every punch hit Xuanyuan Cheng, most of the strength was twisted and turned and integrated into the opponent's qi and was counterattacked. This made Qian Chixin very passive, and he fought quite hard, and he had to use the poisonous dragon finger. The poisonous dragon's fingers are strong into the body, like poison attached to the bones, and the dark energy is difficult to eliminate. It's a pity that he encountered Xuanyuan Cheng's wishful strength, and his finger power was still counterattacked, and the novices in the money pool were in a hurry.

After a few moves, Qian Chixin took a few steps back, first protecting his face with his arms, and then throwing his arms to the sides. The two palms crossed out, Xuanyuan Cheng sucked the palm of his right hand, and pushed out the circle of his left palm, and was about to use Ruyi to slash the cross back. I saw Qian Chixin's body leaning forward, stretching his neck forward as much as he could, and yelling, "Ah..."

A sonic magic sound rushed straight towards Xuanyuan Cheng, Xuanyuan Cheng only felt that his head was buzzing, his eyes were dark, he subconsciously pushed forward with both palms, and took Qian Chixin's slash. With a "bang", Xuanyuan Cheng rose with the slash force, dissolving the strength in the air, and the internal force of the upper dantian returned to normal along the brain meridians, and the new poisonous dragon finger of Qian Chi in front of him had been pointed to his chest. Although Xuanyuan Cheng was defeated, he pressed down with both palms to resist the opponent's strength on the one hand, and played higher with his strength on the other. One flip in the air fell in the direction of Qian Chixin's back, kicked it back, kicked Qian Chixin forward, and the two turned over and exchanged directions and stood against each other.

Xuanyuan Cheng was pointed at by the poisonous dragon in front of his chest, and the poisonous dragon energy collided and destroyed in the meridians in his chest, he held his hands round and protected his chest, tapped his head lightly, and looked at Qian Chixin. Qian Chi Xin couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that the magic sound drill worked, so he didn't give Xuanyuan Cheng a chance to breathe, this time the stacked mountains were shot in a row, and it was another roar.

A burst of magic sounds came to his face, Xuanyuan Cheng's eyes were full of purple light, and his pupils turned purple, and in an instant, the purple pupils seemed to spew out two purple lights, but when he looked at it again, there was nothing. Qian Chixin felt a kind of coercion coming to his face, which made him feel a sense of surrender in his heart, and he almost couldn't control himself and bowed down to confess his allegiance to the other party. Both of them were mentally suppressed, but Xuanyuan Cheng had experience in being attacked by the magic sound for the second time, and soon his sobriety returned to normal, and the Ruyi Divine Skill had thrown the poisonous dragon jin out of his body, and he was shocked by the Ruyi Jin of both palms and slapped towards Qian Chixin.

Qian Chixin forcibly suppressed the huge deterrence caused by King's Landing Purple Pupil, closed his hands in front of his chest, and was hit by Xuanyuan Cheng in a hurry. He immediately felt a force in his chest penetrate his body, raging in the meridians in his chest, it was the poisonous dragon energy he had cast. Qian Chixin dared to be slow and busy with his luck to dissolve, and was caught up by Xuanyuan Cheng when he was distracted, and he smashed off the stage with one punch. He became the first member of the Changting faction to be eliminated from the top 20.

His master was being scolded by Huang Daohuang, and it seemed that Qian Chixin didn't have any good fruit to eat when the master came over for a while. I saw that his face was not only uncomfortable, but also a trace of hopeless helplessness. In the semi-finals, everyone pressed the bottom of the box one after another, and the contestants were no longer as relaxed as yesterday's preliminaries, and they all watched the game with a serious demeanor, whispered with their peers to analyze and ask the division for advice.

In the third round, because the loser still had a chance to challenge, the depressed and solemn atmosphere on the scene eased slightly. The 80 contestants who participated in the competition were also relatively relaxed, and if the luck of the draw was not good and they met the masters, there was also a chance to find soft persimmons to pinch.

Ding Yihua finally met a tough opponent, Luo Chisheng of the Changting faction. The fluctuation of the other party's internal qi was obviously stronger than his own, and Ding Yihua understood that this third-generation disciple of the Chang Court had the ability to reach the middle stage, and this was the moment to challenge the limit. This was also the first time that the descendants of the Northern Immortal Xuan and the Changting Sect had a triumphant head-on collision, and the attention of the venue was concentrated.

Although Ying Daopu seemed to be drinking tea leisurely and refreshed, the eyes that kept glancing at the stage proved his inner concern. Bei Mingxuan had already stared at the stage, saying that it was fake not to worry, although the plan of the Bright Moon Alliance in front of him was implemented well, and the Chang Ting League was greatly suppressed. However, if his disciples had no record against the disciples of the Changting Sect, they would also make the Changting Sect stand out. Coupled with the superiority in the Heavenly Rank combat power, the Changting Sect has the appeal of the first sect of the Ancient Martial Arts, which is a situation that the Dragon Pavilion and the Northern Immortal Xuan will never allow.

Ding Yihua's Tai Chi style showed that he would use the tactics of overcoming rigidity with softness and counterattacking defensively. In the face of opponents who are more skilled than themselves, the overall idea is right, but the so-called "soft cannot be guarded, rigid cannot be long", if you cannot effectively strike later, you will still fall into a situation of passive beating. The situation on the field more intuitively reflected this, Luo Chisheng used the stacked mountain gong to launch the eight Shenxing Fists of the Changting Sect. Ding Yihua's footwork was slowly suppressed in the gradually condensed fist wind stacking mountain strength, and the response was not as easy as it was at the beginning. Luo Chisheng was overjoyed when he saw this, and constantly urged the internal force, and the overwhelming fist pressure on Ding Yihua.

At this time, Ding Yihua's body shape changed, his body fluttered with the wind and his feet moved on the stage without touching the ground, and he would flexibly adjust the direction at every critical moment, hovering around the boxing wind. Finding an opportunity is kicking, pointing, punching, and slapping. It's so amazing that no one has ever seen it before. It is the wind blowing willow body method that Bei Mingxuan comprehended from the sword intent of "smoke willow". The breeze blows the willows, and the willow branches move with the wind, but their roots do not move, although they swing left and right, they do not lose their position.

Luo Chisheng obviously had no better way to deal with Ding Yihua's body, so he could only use the poisonous dragon finger to attack again and again, and Ding Yihua either flashed or responded with the power of the Shushan Sword Palm. I saw him tapping on the table with his toes, or using the power of the opponent's palm to spin, rubbing his body when he was free, and attacking with his sword palm, Luo Chisheng was helpless for a while.

After fighting for a long time, Luo Chisheng struck with both palms, and the stacked mountains roared, and then Ding Yihua's figure floated up with the power of his palm, and his hands were sealed, and then he put his palms together and launched a force and went straight to Ding Yihua. Ding Yihua's figure dodged the strength, not wanting this strength to roll around his waist, Luo Chisheng turned back with both palms and shouted. This dragon binding force violently swept Ding Yihua around, Luo Chisheng's palms were divided and put together, and the roaring mountain strength surged from his two ribs.

Ding Yihua's wind willow body was unable to stabilize his body and was pulled over by Luo Chisheng, and Ding Yihua was not idle when he pounced, and his sword palm was pointed on Luo Chisheng's forehead. The white light on Ding Yihua's body flashed, and the Vajra Decisive Body Protection Divine Skill was stimulated. But this kick shot out with all his might, Ding Yihua hit him again, his body flew out upside down, and he fell to the ground with a bang, just barely holding up his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Luo Chisheng was slapped on the forehead by Ding Yihua's sword, and he was not a killer due to the rules, but it was not light, Luo Chisheng only felt that his eyes were dark and he collapsed on the stage. The audience in the audience stood up in exclamation when they saw this scene of losing both sides, and the division commanders of both sides rushed to the stage and were stopped by the referee and conference staff. Ding Yihua's face suddenly turned pale after spitting out a mouthful of blood, and he paused for a few seconds to slowly stand up, and walked to Luo Chisheng's side and stood still. The referee stepped forward and stood between the two and declared Ding Yihua the winner.

The personnel of Shushan and Changting hurriedly came to the stage and carried people down. Ding Yihua won a fluke this time, if it weren't for King Kong's body protection, he would have been injured by the palm force before his sword palm fell. He resisted with his body protection skills, and only after knocking down the opponent with his sword palm did he fly upside down with his strength, and he was beaten by the palm force, so he was not lightly injured.

In the fourth round, Qin Chiyan, the only female disciple among the five players sent by Chang Ting, played against Wu Xiaoshan, Qin Chiyan was delicate and tall, and her sweatshirt and pants couldn't stop the bumpy devil's figure.

After coming to the stage, he hugged his fists and smiled at Wu Xiaoshan: "Little brother, be merciful, don't hurt me." ”

Wu Xiaoshan was dumbfounded, his face was flushed and he was at a loss, his two hands rubbed on the clothes behind his back, and he muttered: "No, no, where can I." ”

Father Wu looked at his son's unpromising appearance, and snorted coldly: "Stupid, woman, you have to defeat her first, otherwise how can you keep it?"

A Shushan disciple next to him listened and asked curiously, "Uncle, do you still have this experience?"

Father Wu looked proud: "Nonsense, isn't his mother just an old man, I was convinced, crying and shouting to go home with me, and marry me, otherwise where would this bastard come from." ”

Before the words fell, I heard a thunder explosion in the clear sky, which frightened Father Wu and immediately shut up. When the disciples of Shushan heard him say this, of course they admired him very much, and they kept asking for advice.

forced the father to reluctantly whisper: "Don't make noise, his mother heard it." ”

The Shushan disciples were stunned, and they really couldn't understand what Daddy meant. Wu Xiaoshan was startled by the explosion, peeked at the air, and put his mind at ease when there was nothing unusual. didn't answer, jumped up and punched twice, I really couldn't see where to show mercy. Qin Chi swallow bones are all mouthed, the willow waist twisted to avoid the fist wind, and the right palm swept towards Wu Xiaoshan's face, Wu Xiaoshan's left hand struck up, and his right palm swept towards the opponent's waist. Qin Chiyan pushed with his left hand, pressed Wu Xiaoshan's left fist with his right palm, and gently removed the fist power.

said coquettishly: "My brother is so ruthless." ”

Wu Xiaoshan Tiger opened his fist, and there was no shyness on his face, only concentration after concentrating. Qin Chiyan danced on the stage like a butterfly wearing flowers and willows, and raised his palms and feet around Wu Xiaoshan. Wu Xiaoshan adheres to the principle of one force to ten meetings, a set of tiger fists soaring and jumping, tiger claws and whip legs fists are vigorous. This tiger movement gradually enveloped the entire stage, and Qin Chiyan's body began to stagnate a little. It is somewhat similar to Ding Yihua's situation in the previous round, but Qin Chi's weak body style is not as wonderful as Ding Yihua's wind blowing willows, although it is still early to be restrained, but it has already fallen behind.

Qin Chiyan spoke skillfully, and did not feel any nervousness because she was at a disadvantage. Wu Xiaoshan didn't feel it at first, but gradually felt that the words like heavenly sounds were so moving, and his thoughts were slowly attracted.

In her eyes, Qin Chiyan danced lightly with colorful sleeves like a rainbow, and her beautiful face was red and her lips spit lightly: "Brother, am I beautiful?"

Wu Xiaoshan nodded hurriedly: "It's beautiful." ”

"Do you like me, then?"

"Like. ”

"Shall I do a dance for you?"

"Okay. ”

Qin Chi Yanyu's arms were light and her legs were horizontal, and the clothes on her body gradually scattered, leaving only a faint layer of light veil. Qin Chiyan danced closer and closer, bursts of strange fragrance, the towering twin peaks, the gentle thin waist, the white and straight long legs and the black as ink at the base of the thighs, you can touch them one by one with a gentle hand. Wu Xiaoshan looked obsessed, and the tiger fists in both hands were just subconsciously waving, and he didn't have much strength.

Qin Chiyan's figure gradually turned to the side, leaning towards Wu Xiaoshan's body, and gently stroking Wu Xiaoshan's face with her right hand. Father Wu looked anxious in the audience, only to hear another thunder in the air. On the stage, Wu Xiaoshan's eyes were confused, one hand held the jade hand that was grabbing his neck, and the other punch hit Qin Chiyan's chest.

Qin Chiyan "giggled", raised her hand to hold it, and flew upside down to widen the distance between the two. Qin Chiyan stroked her lips and smiled and pointed at Wu Xiaoshan: "Brother, it's so bad, you want to take advantage of your little sister, what are you thinking?"

Wu Xiaoshan turned sideways to avoid the poisonous dragon's fingers, and his moves changed, his left hand was a tiger fist, and his right hand was a dragon claw. The tiger fist wind went straight to and fro, the dragon claw snake flashed left and right, and the fist wind claw shadow shrouded Qin Chiyan. Qin Chiyan smiled with a smile, and exercised his palms to pierce the flowers and leaves, implying that the poisonous dragon was fighting with Wu Xiaoshan. A pair of wonderful eyes flashed with a charming charm that kept looking at Wu Xiaoshan, Wu Xiaoshan roared repeatedly, and the waves of sound dispersed the nightmare magic in Qin Chiyan's eyes, awakening his tempted spirit.

The opponent's frequent temptations made Wu Xiaoshan angry in his heart, he roared, his figure soared into the air, like a dragon leaping into the air, his fists and claws slammed, and there was another angry shout in the air. Qin Chiyan finally showed a panicked face, and she didn't have time to retreat, so she had to raise her palm to parry, and with a loud "bang", a graceful figure was thrown out of the stage.

Qin Chiyan's body twisted in mid-air and wanted to turn back on the stage, but suddenly lost her balance again as if she had been hit by a heavy punch again. The disciples of the Chang Ting League, who were watching the battle in the audience, hurriedly raised their hands to help, and Qin Chiyan took advantage of his strength to fall into the crowd, and flashed to the Chang Ting to send a seat without stopping.

It turned out that Wu Xiaoshan shook Qin Chiyan's mind with two angry roars, and the tiger fist forced Qin Chiyan's palm power, and the dragon claws shook, grabbed her wrist and threw her out of the ring. It wasn't until Qin Chiyan wanted to use the body method to turn back on the stage that the dark energy of the Dragon Claw Gong was released, and he finally knocked it down from the stage and won the game. The Changting faction is more unfavorable than the division this time, and the five carefully selected masters, one of them has been eliminated so far, and two have been defeated, and Wu Xiaoshan, an unknown dark horse in the source of martial arts, has been revealed.

After four rounds, the first batch of top 20 players was determined, namely: the North Stygian Family, the Northern Stygian Wind, the Northern Stygian Tide, and the Northern Immortal Yongcheng. Bei Ming Yongcheng is a fourth-generation disciple of the Northern Hell family, although it is a side line, but it is extremely talented, and it has also cultivated to the early stage of the ground level, and is the disciple grandson of the Northern Hell Wu personally trained; Li Yirong, Zhang Yihao, Ding Yihua, Ding Yizhi of the Shushan faction; Bai Chiren and Feng Chilong of the Changting faction; Jiang Yingyue of the Snow Mountain faction, Huang Shang of Zizhu'an, Wu Xiaoshan of Wulinyuan; Yu Fanghua of Zhongnan Mountain; Huang Yuebo of the Tianshan faction; Luo Yingfei of the Qingcheng faction, Dharma of Tantra, Zanghai of Brahmaism, Xuanyuan Cheng and Xuanyuan Xin of the Xuanyuan family, a total of 20 people.

Among them, the Mingyue League accounted for 11 people, only 2 people from the Changting faction, and none of the other players in the Changting League were selected in the first batch, which can be described as a big surprise, giving Chang Tingmeng a heavy blow, Ying Daopu has not spoken for a day. Bai Zhaoxing, the executor of this plan, was uneasy in his heart, and everything went off the rails. The strength of the Mingyue Alliance, especially the Shushan Sect and the Northern Netherworld Family, was it all because of him? Bai Zhaoxing frowned and looked at the Northern Mingxuan who was sitting in a row with his master and was chatting and laughing with Guan Shanyue. That young man was too young, but his face faintly revealing the spirit of a king made him extremely disgusted, and he looked at the North Mingxuan with his uncle, Qu Daoyan who was born in his eyes.

Bei Mingxuan's heart moved slightly, and he was not afraid of Bai Zhaoxing's resentment that he couldn't wait to swallow his resentment. The glance of the newly promoted Changting Great Elder Qu Daoyan made Bei Mingxuan a little alert, and he only felt very familiar, but he had never seen this Qu Daoyan before, so where did this familiar feeling come from? It was so unbelievable, he shook his head.

Guan Shanyue wondered: "Why did my brother shake his head?"

Bei Mingxuan replied with a smile: "I thought I met an old man, but I didn't feel like I had some doubts at all." ”

He whispered a few more words to Bei Mingzhen, who nodded in agreement, then opened the topic and chatted again.