On the No. 1 ring in Dabi Square, Yuan Jue stood opposite a disciple who was also wearing the costume of the Fengxiang Branch, and the tenth round of this fight was about to begin!

Yuan Jue was holding a crescent shovel, and the blade in the hand of the disciple named Bu Ren who stood opposite him was a pair of golden hammers. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Bu Ren's long sharp-beaked monkey gills, cultivated to be on par with Yuanjue, a pair of mouse eyes shot out a disdainful light, telling Yuanjue on the other side that he didn't put Yuanjue in his eyes at all.

"Senior Brother Bu, the younger brother is offended!"

Affected by the boos of the disciples in the audience, Yuan Jue just wanted to end the game early, and seeing that the referee in the stands signaled that it was okay to start, he immediately swung his shovel and slapped Bu Ren on the opposite side.

"Hmph, what is your identity, dare to have a friendship with me Bu Renpan, don't think about it!"

Bu Ren snorted and swung his hammer to greet him, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the fact that he was a disciple of the Fengxiang Branch with Yuan Jue.

"Bian Qing, Yuanjue didn't use any strength at all?! He didn't even take out eight points of strength now, the shovel just now could obviously knock that Bu Ren's double hammer away, but he deliberately avoided it, it's really infuriating!"

Ji Ying looked at Bian Qing with some dissatisfaction and shouted.

"Ji Ying, Yuan Jue is humiliating himself, he chose to betray the Supernumerary Academy, and now he doesn't even have a master in the Fengxiang Branch, he is just an idle disciple, of course he doesn't dare to offend anyone in the Fengxiang Branch, this time, it seems that he is going to lose intentionally!"

Bian Qing naturally saw the doorway, and responded to Ji Ying with great contempt, without a trace of sympathy for Yuanjue's fate.

"Hmph, betrayed the supernumerary courtyard, but ended up like this, he deserved it!"

Ji Ying realized something, and was full of pride in his decision to choose to stay in the supernumerary courtyard.

The two were talking, and as expected, as Bu Ren's double hammer conjured up a hammer shadow several zhang long, Yuanjue's crescent shovel came out of his hand, he stepped aside and bowed,

"Thank you Senior Brother Buren for your mercy, Yuanjue admits defeat!"

"What's the matter, I just used nine points of strength, you can't hold it, just with this ability, you still want to join my Fengxiang Branch, it's really beyond your strength!

Bu Ren put away the double hammer, proud, didn't look at Yuan Jue at all, and scolded loudly, as if he was a domestic slave.

Yuan Jue's face was flushed, his hands trembled, he picked up the crescent shovel that was thrown aside, flew into the crowd like a bird, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Fengxiang Branch Bu Ren wins-"

The referee elder could naturally see the reason, but he still announced that the winning side was the arrogant Bu Ren, and he did not have any sympathy for Yuanjue, who fled into the crowd in a panic.

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"Bian Qing, it's Qiu Jing's turn to play, should we go and cheer him on!"

Ji Ying suddenly pointed to the No. 15 ring on the left side and shouted loudly. Compared with the first ring, most of the opponents in the fifteenth ring are not equal, resulting in this ring from the beginning to the seventh round, which is significantly slower than the other rings, and the other rings have at least played more than ten games.

Hearing the referee shouting his name, Qiu Jing couldn't wait to hold his wishful stick and jump into the ring first. Standing in the ring of the elite battle, Qiu Jing's handsome face was flushed and he looked a little nervous, but his eyes were clear and clear, and he did not behave out of whack because of nervousness. Looking from a distance, Qiu Jing, who is handsome, still has a bit of a grandmaster's demeanor.

"Qiu Jing is mighty, come on Qiu Jing!"

The disciples of the Outer Courtyard shouted loudly, their expressions were full of excitement, and among the disciples, the screams of female disciples were heard from time to time, attracting the sideways glances of the disciples of the other branches.

"Qiu Jing beware! Hong Tong, who is playing against you, is Hong Quan's cousin, this person is quite a city government, and his strength is quite extraordinary, you must not be confused by his appearance!"

Bian Qing condensed his breath and transmitted his voice, and quickly informed Qiu Jing of his understanding of Hongtong, hoping to help Qiu Jing.

For Hong Tong, Bian Qing has never seen him make a move, judging from this person's speech and demeanor, as well as Hong Ping's attitude, this person's cultivation should have some skills, and it is by no means as simple as Bu Ren who is fighting against Yuanjue.

The distance of Bian Qing's condensation and sound transmission is almost thousands of zhang away, and the master of Yang Xuangu, who was sitting not far from Bian Qing, was surprised, such a long distance, only a martial artist who cultivates above the middle level of the Yuanwu King Realm can do it, since Bian Qing can do this, it shows that his true strength is not far from the middle level of the Yuanwu King Realm, sensing Bian Qing's uniqueness, the Yang Courtyard Master became more and more calm and relaxed, and he seemed to be even more confident in the deal he had reached with Bian Qing in private.

Suddenly received a voice reminder from Bian Qing, Qiu Jing was slightly surprised, and just wanted to turn around to thank him, a healthy figure had come like the wind and stood in front of him.

Qiu Jing looked up, Hong Tong on the opposite side was tall and dignified, and he really had some righteous and gentlemanly style, if it weren't for Bian Qing's rumors, Qiu Jing might really have reservations, but fell into Hongtong's trap.

"Qiu Jing in the Lower Outer Courtyard! Hello Senior Brother Hong!"

Qiu Jing put a stick in front of him, clasped his fists and saluted, and extended greetings.

"In Xia Hongtong, please be merciful to your junior brothers!"

Hong Tong has a calm face, a lovely smile, and a gentleman's style.

Under the referee's command, the two brandished their blades for the first time and fought together.

Seeing Hong Tong's blade, Bian Qing suddenly gasped. The blades in Hong Tong's hands turned out to be the pair of red tasseled knives that he had obtained from the robber wilderness. Who would have thought that a dignified man would use a small and light blade like a red tassel knife. Bian Qing finally understood why Hong Tong had to undertake the task of exterminating the Red Tassel Squad, and his main target was actually this pair of natural materials.

The red tassel knife is in Hong Tong's hand, flying up and down, sometimes opening and closing, sometimes light and fluttering, above the ring, there is the bright sword light of the red tassel knife everywhere, and the phantom of the red knife spike that rotates from time to time.

Such a strange and unique move, Qiu Jing was obviously a little uncomfortable, the wishful stick in his hand danced into a long black snake monster shadow, tumbling up and down, rampage in the sword light, although slightly downwind, but barely able to support.

"Red Tassel Wild Wave Slash!"

Unable to attack for a long time, Hong Tong's face was a little unbearable, he roared angrily, and a pair of red tassel knives suddenly rose into the air, and they were actually combined together, and in the blink of an eye, a pair of red tassel knives turned into a blood-red giant wave, sweeping towards Qiu Jing.

Seeing this blood-red raging wave, Bian Qing finally understood why Hongtong would hand over this red tassel knife as a natal weapon, Hongtong's bloodline attribute turned out to be a pure water attribute, usually this attribute is only available to female warriors, appearing on Hongtong's body, Hongtong also had to accept it, the water attribute red tassel knife is naturally his best choice.

"Spirit Ape Change!"

In the face of this blood-red raging wave, only the martial artists of the Yuanwu King Realm were able to dodge in the air, but unexpectedly, Qiu Jing suddenly performed an extremely strange footwork, and his body suddenly transformed into a golden spirit ape, and flew into the air in an instant, dodging Hong Tong's supreme blow.

In mid-air, Qiu Jing did not stay, but a very strange turning point in his body, he actually extended the ruyi stick more than ten zhang long, and in the middle of the red tassel knife whose strength was exhausted, a pair of red tassel knives, under the impact of the ruyi stick, actually broke out of Hong Tong's control and fell on the referee's side.

Hong Tong screamed, wanting to grab his blade back, but was blocked by Qiu Jing's wishful stick.

Hongtong, who lost his blade, gradually gained the upper hand in the shadow of the wishful stick.

"Brother Qiujing, admit defeat in the next place, please return my blade!"

In desperation, Hongtong knew that if he continued to fight, he would only be injured by the wishful stick, and it was better to end this unexpected battle earlier than to fall to the ground injured.

"Qiu Jing, a disciple of the Supernumerary Academy, wins!"

The referee saw that Hongtong took the initiative to admit defeat and finally announced the result of the game. Qiu Jing only retracted the stick at this time, and an excited smile appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Qiujing, your body is really mysterious, Hong Tong admires it. That's right! If you know a disciple named Ji Ying, and ask you to send him a message, just say that I Hongtong has something to inquire about, and ask him to give him a chance to meet!"

Although Hong Tong was defeated, his face was still not angry, and he put away the red tassel knife while making a request to Qiu Jing.

"Ji Ying?!"

Qiu Jing was a little surprised, but still nodded and agreed.

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Bian Qing's divine sense is strong, and of course Bian Qing heard Hongtong's request in the ring, and said in his heart that Hongtong was a little stingy, and the red tassel knife had fallen into his hands, but he still remembered the name of Ji Ying, how could this make him good?

Turning his head to look at Ji Ying, this honest guy, was jumping and jumping, cheering Qiu Jing's first victory to the Supernumerary Academy, although he himself was promoted, it was because of a bye, and it had nothing to do with strength, but Qiu Jing really relied on himself and defeated the elite disciples of the Psychic Branch with a total ranking of more than 2,800.

"Chu Tiange, a disciple of the Supernumerary Academy, wins!"

Just when everyone was cheering, another loud voice came, this time, it was Chu Tiange who won the victory, he originally played in the twenty-second round of the seventy-four rings, these seventy-four masters gathered, almost all the disciples in the upper half of the district, they were all one move to defeat the enemy, and easily defeated the opponent, therefore, Chu Tiange also embarked on his own seventy-four battles when Qiu Jing and Hongtong were in full swing.

The disciples of the Supernumerary Academy, even Bian Qing were attracted by Qiu Jing, and they didn't pay much attention to when Chu Tiange was in the ring, and the disciple who fought against him was Qiang Feng, a disciple of the Yanwu Branch who was ranked 2856 in total, and this person's strength was even stronger than Hong Tong, but no one thought that with just one face, this elite disciple in the upper half of the district was picked out of the ring by Chu Tiange with one shot.

The blade used by Chu Tiange was a chain gun, this spear was as soft as a whip and strong as a sword, and it was so powerful in his hands that it was really beyond the expectations of the audience.

At this point, the disciples who participated in the elite battle in the Supernumerary Academy, except for Bian Qing, who had not yet appeared, all advanced to the next round, which has created the history of the Supernumerary Academy. (To be continued.) )