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Each person only needs to compete for about two or three games before they can successfully worship the Vermilion Bird Sect.

In the third round, Ye Yu still defeated his opponent and advanced easily, while Zhou Yang also continued to walk with great luck, and actually drew an opponent who was already seriously injured in the previous round, and he also successfully advanced.

Ye Yu was really impressed by his senior brother's good luck!

By the time of the fourth round, all the teenagers and girls were very powerful existences, each of them had extraordinary Dao methods, and their combat effectiveness was extremely powerful, and many of them had already reached the cultivation of senior martial artists, and a few others had already attracted attention, they seemed to have reached the peak of martial artists, and even the rank of junior martial artists, and they were almost defeated in every round of competition.

All the disciples who drew lots did not want to encounter such a powerful opponent.

However, Ye Yu drew such a powerful opponent in this round, and this opponent still has some old grudges with him.

He is the young sect master of the Xuanhe Sect, Xuanji, the first three battles were all defeated in one move, and he was extremely ruthless, basically directly hitting the opponent's vital points and winning.

"Haha, I didn't expect to really let me meet you, okay, today the young sect master can settle accounts with you!" Xuanji looked at Ye Yu and laughed proudly.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it, it seems that you are destined to not be able to enter the gate of the Vermilion Bird Sect!" Ye Yu looked at Xuanji for a long time and sneered.

"Well, some people said that just now, but they all went down from the competition platform lying down, and you are no exception! But don't worry, I won't let you play all at once, I want to make you understand how miserable it will be to offend the young sect master!" Xuan Ji said coldly with twisting his knuckles.

Crackling!

The knuckles made a crisp sound, showing Xuanji's incomparably strong self-confidence!

"I hope your strength can be as strong as your tone!" Ye Yu sneered.

After a few battles and his many days of watching the battle, he already understood that most of these teenagers were cultivating as intermediate martial artists, some of them were at the peak of intermediate martial artists, and very few had reached the advanced martial artist rank.

Therefore, he has established an incomparably strong self-confidence in his heart!

Even if he meets a junior great martial artist, he can have the strength to fight, and here is the strength below the great martial artist, he naturally will not be afraid!

"Okay, now I'll teach you a profound lesson, I hope you don't beg for mercy!" Xuan Ji squinted and said, and then shot at Ye Yu.

Xuanji is a martial artist at the peak of his cultivation, and he has been defeated in a few games, and now he has shown his extraordinary.

I saw him running like a leopard, as fast as the wind, and with a powerful wind force in his palm, he slammed towards Ye Yu's face, and faintly seemed to have the power of the cyan wind overturning him.

Qinggang palm!

This is a low-grade method of palming, the palm is tricky and domineering, and the speed of the shot is like wind and lightning, and the enemy is caught off guard!

Ye Yu's eyesight is great, and he can capture the trajectory of this palm, but he can still feel that the power of this palm is no less than the power of a high-level martial artist.

If he is shot, I am afraid that his face will be sunken.

"Sure enough, there are some doorways, if I hadn't started to practice the Great Witch physique, my eyesight would have soared, I'm afraid I would have to avoid it!" Ye Yu secretly mused, tilted his head, skillfully dodged this palm, and kicked out a hard kick under his feet.

Witch Kick!

Ye Yu is no longer merciful, and he also uses the power of a senior martial artist, as long as he kicks the other party, he will definitely be able to make him fall to the ground!

The powerful witch kick is extraordinary, Ye Yu thought that he could get this Xuanji in one move.

However, the other party was unexpected by Ye Yu, Xuanji's body twisted sharply, and he also dodged his kick, and the palm shadow pressed towards his chest again.

Xuanji's palm technique is already a little successful, and the changes are quite agile and extraordinary, faintly producing a kind of "spirit" charm, "spirit" is the "spirit" of "martial spirit", with this "spirit" obviously has the foundation to become a great martial artist. However, only when the "spirit" is consummated, can you be promoted to innate and become a martial spirit!

Therefore, this made the referees and elders on the field have a little appreciation.

The disciples on the sidelines were all paying attention to this battle, and they were also quite surprised by Xuanji's palm change.

Ye Yu faintly felt a sense of oppression, but it was not enough to put any pressure on him.

He shouted, and the witch fist met Xuanji's palm, and there was a hard hit!

Bang!

Xuanji was shocked by Ye Yusheng and took a few steps back, and Ye Yu took advantage of the situation to chase after him and shouted: "With this strength, you dare to speak bravely in front of me, give me defeat!"

Ye Yu didn't plan to give Xuanji a chance, and his strength was raised again, and the witch fist blasted towards Xuanji with the sound of a tiger's roar.

This punch has already reached a new height, surpassing the peak strength of an ordinary senior martial artist, and comparable to the power of an ordinary junior great martial artist.

Ye Yu's body speed is not slow, and the speed of punching is also not slow, giving people a terrifying feeling of tiger pressure.

The referee elder also skipped the look of surprise, and thought to himself: "These are all good seedlings!"

Xuanji shouted, instead of retreating, he advanced, and the strength of Qinggang's palm increased again, and he slapped it on Ye Yu's fist.

The fists and palms staggered, and there was a dull sound again.

Xuanji retreated seven or eight steps in a row and almost reached the edge of the competition platform, which made the disciples around him in an uproar.

As for Ye Yu still standing still, he looked at Xuanji playfully and said, "Aren't you teaching me a lesson?"

"You, you are very good, I am the young sect master of the Xuanhe Sect, how can I be defeated in the hands of a nobody like you, the Xuanhe sky has changed, kill me!" Xuanji was furious, he roared, his strength increased a lot in vain, there seemed to be a blue light flashing around his body, and the palm technique in his hand changed, turning into another more mysterious attack palm.

Ye Yu greeted him and continued to fight hard with the other party!

This is his strength advantage, and it is definitely necessary to take advantage of it!

However, this time, when he came into contact with Xuanji's palm print, he found that the other party's strength was no less than him, and his fists were a little numb!

"What kind of secret technique is this, it can actually make this guy increase his strength so much!" Ye Yuxin exclaimed.

Xuanji was also shocked by Ye Yu's strength: "Could it be that this kid has reached the peak of martial arts or a junior great martial artist, damn it, my Xuanhe Heavenly Transformation is just a beginner path, it seems that he can't be suppressed by palm technique alone!"

Xuanji's palm technique became faster and faster, but Ye Yuying became quite timely, and he blasted out with a punch.

Now, the two are evenly matched, which makes the teenagers around them extremely hot.

"Amazing, the speed at which they fight is so fast that I can't see clearly, it seems that they are all guys who have reached the peak of martial arts, what a demon!"

"Who said it wasn't, if the two didn't meet together, I'm afraid they would both have a chance to enter the Vermilion Bird Sect, but it's a pity that one person is destined to be defeated today!"

"Ye Yu's strength is extraordinary, he almost beat Xuanji out of the field just now, but this Xuanji is actually the young sect master of the Xuanhe Sect, and he has the secret technique of the sect to improve his combat power, and it's really hard to say who will kill the deer!"

"Well, the more exciting they fight, the more enjoyable we watch, let's absorb a little experience!"

The teenagers under the competition stage are all afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they are all interested in commenting!

On the stage, Ye Yu and Xuanji have been fighting for hundreds of rounds, and they don't know whether they win or lose!

Xuanji was already impatient, he took a few steps back, and the flying sword was instantly unsheathed, stabbing towards Ye Yu with a little bit of coldness.

Xuanhe Flying Sword!

This is a rare top-grade method that can only be taught by the core disciples of the Xuanhe Sect!

A sword was divided into four paths, and four sword shadows pierced the air, carrying the light of star cold.

Ye Yulian stepped on the stone slab and dodged quickly, how dare he make contact with these sword shadows.

It's just that no matter how fast he retreats, there are still two sword marks left on his body, his Dao robe is torn, and blood is oozing out!

"If you force the young sect master to use the sword technique against you, even if you lose, you will be proud enough!" Xuan Ji shouted confidently.

His sword momentum changed again and again, the sword shadow was sufficient, and the cold air was awe-inspiring!

In the Immortal Martial Continent, the high-level martial arts heart method is precious, but the method that truly belongs to the cultivator is even rarer!

As the young sect master of the Xuanhe Sect, Xuanji held a low-grade method Qinggang Palm and a high-grade method Xuanhe Flying Sword!

The Xuanhe Flying Sword is the top sword technique in the Xuanhe Sect, and it is divided into seven seven and forty-nine swords.

Now Xuanji is only a peak martial artist cultivator, and he has only mastered the nine swords, but the power of these nine swords is already able to make anyone of the same level feel a headache.

Opponents of the same level of strength, in addition to competing for strength, also compete for Dao and magic weapons, who master the Dao and magic weapons at a higher level, the power exerted is naturally strong.

The flying sword in Xuanji's hand is also a medium-grade magic weapon, and with the power of the Xuanhe Flying Sword, he can be called a junior martial artist!

Ye Yu, who had always been confident, finally felt the pressure, and the sword shadows were staggered, forcing him to the edge of the competition platform with sharp sword rays, his cheek was cut by the sword qi, and a piece of blood slowly remained.

"Defeat me!" Xuanji leaped into the air, and a sword of cold light slashed straight down towards Ye Yumian's door.

Ye Yu has already entered a dead end, if he does not fall outside the competition platform, he will be injured by this sword light.

The disciples below were all nervous, staring at Ye Yu's back, guessing that Ye Yu was only afraid of losing!

Xuanji's sword came too fast, Ye Yu's eyesight was amazing, and he could capture the trajectory, but he also knew that it was definitely not easy to dodge, after all, the opponent's sword was already completely shrouded in the nearby direction, and no matter how he dodged, he would be hit!

"Every genius has something unique, this guy's strength is really not weak, but don't want to win me!" Ye Yu thought secretly, his right hand quickly shook back, and his magic weapon also appeared at this moment.

Jingling!

Just before the flying sword landed on Ye Yu's face, an ancient stone axe instantly condensed in Ye Yu's hand, and instantly slashed on Xuanji's flying sword.

It is the desolate soldier condensed by the power of the desolation that has not been used for a long time - the desolate stone axe!

In an instant, sparks flew and the sound of screeching blades rang out.

I saw that the flying sword in Xuanji's hand was actually broken, and the head of the sword had already flown down to the other side of the competition platform.

Xuanji took two steps in a row, and he looked at the medium-grade magic weapon in his hand in disbelief, and it actually became a broken sword!

It's just that he didn't have time to think about what was going on, Ye Yu had already shouted, and the Honghuang stone axe slashed directly at him.

Hyunji was frightened, and he retreated again and again!

This is a magic weapon that can interrupt a medium-grade magic weapon, and once it is split on him, I am afraid that it will also kill people!

"Don't run away, aren't you very arrogant, why are you cowardly now?" Ye Yu sneered.

He felt a little aggrieved when he was injured by this Xuanji just now, but now he suppressed the other party in turn, and his heart was naturally extremely happy!

Ahh

Xuanji kept dodging, but the competition platform was not big, he was chased very closely by Ye Yu, and was grazed by the Honghuang stone axe, drawing a few hideous blood marks, and he screamed in pain.

In terms of fists, he can't compare to Ye Yu, and now that he has no magic weapon, he can't compare to Ye Yu, who has a magic weapon.

"Aren't you very powerful, there's a kind of you don't run!" Ye Yu shouted wildly while chasing.

Xuanji wanted to die, he really didn't expect Ye Yu's strength to be so strong!

"That's it, this young sect master really wants to be beaten by this kid and admit defeat, it's better to jump off the martial arts platform and admit defeat!" Xuanji thought resignedly.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped directly outside the competition platform, and then turned around and said very simply: "I admit defeat!"

It's just that Ye Yu's body didn't stop, but jumped down from the top of the competition platform, and a foot shadow kicked directly towards the Xuanji front door.

Yes!

Where did Xuanji expect that he had fallen off the competition platform and admitted defeat, and the other party actually attacked him, no, it should be the right one.

He bleeded wildly, screamed, and flew out, knocking several people to the ground.

"I know you've thrown in the towel, but this kick is just a personal vendetta!" Ye Yu said very directly, and then he turned to the referee elder who was carrying him and said respectfully: "Elder, I just missed my foot just now, this, this shouldn't be considered a violation, right?"

The referee elder had already seen Ye Yu's potential, so naturally he would not eliminate him because of his extra kick.

"This is your personal vendetta, as long as you don't die, but you are not allowed to do this in the future, otherwise your quota will be abolished!" said the chief referee boss with a face.

It is already impossible for the loser to become a disciple of their Vermilion Bird Sect, so he naturally will not help Xuanji.

"Thank you, Elder!" Ye Yu said as he bowed slightly.

He has already passed the fourth round, and he is only one step away from being able to successfully enter the list and become a disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect!

Ye Yu didn't pay attention to Xuanji anymore, but went to another martial arts platform to watch the competition of senior brother Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang is nominally his senior brother, but he is only less than a year older than him, and his strength is even less than him, but he is not weak, and there is still hope for him to enter the Vermilion Bird Sect.

Sure enough, Zhou Yang did not disappoint him and successfully eliminated his opponent.

After four consecutive rounds of competition, there were only about 150 people left.

Among these one hundred and fifty people, at least one-third of them have to be eliminated, and the remaining one hundred can worship the Vermilion Bird Sect!

One hundred and fifty of them were gathered together, and the other teenagers were sent back early.

Compared with the lively and non-busy scene before, it is much more deserted now!

Deputy Sect Master Luo Hang and the nine elders gathered together.

Luo Hang stepped forward and said: "Now that you have passed the three levels, let's carry out the last level test, this level does not require you to continue to compete, but the last level to test your potential, whoever passes the test will be a disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect, if you have passed the one hundred and fifty people, the Vermilion Bird Sect will make an exception to accept you all as disciples, but if most of you one hundred and fifty people are not, then I'm sorry, those who don't pass the pass will not be hired, do you hear clearly!"