Zhang Qiu went to the ring, his opponent was a thin young man of the human race, the young man was holding a slender long sword, and he was extremely powerful, but as soon as the young man saw Zhang Qiu in the ring, his face changed suddenly.

The young man's face changed drastically, he was extremely dignified, and he held a long sword and hugged his fist at Zhang Qiu, "It turns out that he is the son of Zhang Qiu, one of the five geniuses of the Yin Yang Sect, and below is Zhou Qing, the core disciple of the Thousand Swords Sect!"

"Let's make a move!" Zhang Qiu didn't talk nonsense, and said directly.

"Okay!" Zhou Qing thought that he was not Zhang Qiu's opponent yet, and he was afraid that he would not be able to support many moves in Zhang Qiu's hands, so he held a long sword, drew a sword flower and attacked Zhang Qiu.

Zhang Qiu faced the sword flower drawn by the young man, his face did not move, and he slapped it with one palm, his palm was a faint gray, and he directly smashed the young man's sword flower with one palm.

"Thousand Swordsmanship!"

The thin young man shouted, activated his supernatural powers, and a finger-sized Yuan Qi short sword suddenly appeared, forming a torrent of Yuan Qi Sword, submerging Zhang Qiu in it.

"Burning Sun Palm!" Zhang Qiu's voice came from the torrent of the Yuan Qi Sword, and then he saw a red palm directly tearing the torrent of the Yuan Qi Sword, and a powerful qi burst out, making the thin young man's face pale!

"Hundred swords, slash!"

The thin young man roared, and the long sword in his hand conjured up phantoms, bursting into several divine lights, and slashing at Zhang Qiu's head.

"Ice Palm!"

Zhang Qiu's other hand was ice blue, with a chilling chill, and a long sword that struck the thin young man slashed down.

"Click!"

The long sword roared, and suddenly started from the sword body, breaking inch by inch.

"Poof!"

The thin young man was hit by the cold, and his face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Yan Bing Palm!" Zhang Qiu was unmoved, and with a touch of his two palms, a breath of hot sun and ice spirit converged and slapped the thin young man's chest.

"Click!"

The thin young man's chest collapsed, his body flew out, and he smashed into the ring, causing the ring to shake violently.

"Sixty-six, Zhangqiu wins!" The referee in the sixteenth ring stared at him, announced Zhangqiu's victory, and then entered the victory information on Zhangqiu's number plate.

Zhang Qiu came out of the ring, took the number plate from the hand of the Great Demon of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and came to Li Feiyang's side, "The strongest thing for the people of the Thousand Swords Sect is the sword in their hand, once the sword in their hand is lost or broken, their strength will drop by half!"

"Thousand Swords Sect, it is said that back then, the ancestor of the Thousand Swords Sect turned into a million with one sword, and with the realm of the peak of the Martial King Eight Heavens, he crossed two small realms and killed a half-step Martial Sect demon beast with the bloodline of a desolate beast!" Li Feiyang said in slight surprise, because the ring shrouded the formation to prevent too much noise from fighting during the game, the people in the ring spoke as usual, and they were almost inaudible under the ring.

"That's right, the people of the Thousand Swords Sect are the other among the sword cultivators, they control the long sword in their hands with their vitality and mind, and the strength of the long sword in their hands accounts for half of their strength, while the other sword cultivators, even if they don't have a sword in their hands, they can still exert most of their strength!" Li Feiyang nodded.

This Thousand Swords Sect, he also knows, the Thousand Swords Sect is a sect that was created thousands of years ago, and its ancestor is a martial artist from a declining small family, because of his low qualifications, so he found another shortcut and created a school of vitality and mind to control the long sword.

Today's Thousand Swords Sect has discovered quickly, and the ancestor it created has broken through to the realm of the sect master, and it is a major sect in the ancient barren state.

The two stood together, watching the game in the ring, gradually, the strength of the people in the ring was slowly increasing, obviously after the morning game, there were already young people who were eliminated.

"Boom!"

At this time, in the ring, a burly figure pinched the seal in his hand, turned into two rounds of divine light, and blasted one of his opponents away in a few moves.

"It's... This is the mastery of the Zhenshan Sect, the Zhenshan Seal, which he evolved into Sumeru in his palm, and under the cover of his palm, several mountains suppressed it!!This young man has such a strong understanding!" Li Feiyang said in slight surprise.

"Huh, it's okay, judging from the strength he showed, it shouldn't be very strong!" Zhang Qiu was also slightly surprised, Zhenshan Sect is a small holy land, and its ancestor Zhenshan Old Man is a martial saint, and the Zhenshan seal is ever-changing, claiming that the power of 100,000 mountains to suppress it is very terrifying.

And this young man's comprehension is very high, and he actually comprehended Sumeru in his palm, and gathered several town mountain seals in his hands, and every time he made a shot, it was the suppression power of several mountains combined.

In the ring, the burly young man defeated his opponent, jumped out of the ring, and made the surrounding crowd instantly make way for him to settle down.

"Boom!"

As soon as the burly young man landed, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Zhang Qiu, Li Feiyang, and the young people around him all felt the ground under their feet and trembled.

"His physique is very strong, I'm afraid that the powerful physique of his martial arts general Fifth Heaven cultivation and the Zhenshan Seal are enough to threaten the martial artists of the Nine Heavens!" Zhang Qiu's eyes condensed slightly.

"His speed is one of his big weaknesses!" Li Feiyang said.

"Not bad......" Zhang Qiu nodded.

And as the burly young man and his opponent got out of the ring, Li Feiyang's number plate suddenly moved slightly, and Li Feiyang touched the number plate pinned to his waist, "It's my turn!"

Li Feiyang verified the number plate and then stepped into the ring.

His opponent actually saw that his face changed drastically, and without waiting for Li Feiyang to make a move, he shouted, "I admit defeat!"

"Throw in the towel?" the referee asked, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, I'm no match for this killer!" shouted the young man, and then ran off the ring under the surprised and contemptuous gazes of the crowd around the ring.

"Cut, I don't even have the courage to fight, and I came to participate in the competition of the Little Phoenix of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect!!"

"You can do it, you go up, that's the killing star of Qingxue Prefecture, even Ning Wujian, the head of the Nine Masters of the Divine Light Holy Land, was almost killed by him......"

Li Feiyang was slightly stunned, he couldn't imagine that this young man would admit defeat when he saw him, he touched his nose, "Win without a fight, it would be great if the remaining ten games were like this!"

Li Feiyang got out of the ring, looked at Zhang Qiu and said, "The front foot goes up, and the back foot comes down......"

"Speed!" Zhang Qiu said with a smile.

Over time, after a game. Someone was constantly being eliminated, and when the sun was about to disappear from the horizon, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect Master walked out of the crowd of people in the ring with a group of supervisors behind him, announcing the end of the first round of today's martial arts competition, which will continue tomorrow morning.

"After twelve games today, we can reach twenty consecutive victories tomorrow!" Seeing the end of today's game, Li Feiyang, Zhang Qiu and Qing, and Shui Wuya converged and headed towards Mingtian Pavilion together.

"Tomorrow we will be able to win twenty consecutive victories, but we will not be able to hold the second round of the competition until the day after tomorrow and defend the ring!"

"Where's your sister?" Zhang Qiu interjected.

"In the Ming Heaven Pavilion..."Shui Wuya grinned, obviously his sister, the "disappearance" had not caused any trouble during this time, which would undoubtedly make him happy for a while.

"There are enough rooms in Mingtian Pavilion, so we will stay...", he said with a faint smile, saying this to Li Feiyang.

"Whatever..."Li Feiyang shrugged his shoulders, there were several rooms in Mingtian Pavilion, and it was impossible for him and An Baiyi to live in so many rooms.

However, in the past few days, I haven't seen Xiao Xuan, and I don't know where he has gone, and there are no more than a dozen rings near the ring where he is competing, but because the ninety-nine rings are too widely distributed, if Xiao Xuan is too far away from the ring he is in, it is not easy for Li Feiyang to find Xiao Xuan.

Returning to Mingtian Pavilion, a few people ate a little bit of food, satisfying their appetites, at this time the sun has set the horizon, and the whole world begins to usher in the darkness of the night, but a holy place like the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the Great Sect, there are many strong people, and at night, the moonlight and starlight that follow down make the night become like day, and it is no longer so dark.

Mingtian Pavilion, Li Feiyang and the others also looked for a place to attract the stars and the power of the moonlight.

Li Feiyang still came to the edge of the cliff, operating the secret method of the Hanhai Stars, and receiving the power of the ancient stars to condense the acupuncture points of the stars.

Zhang Qiu and Shui Wuya are connected to the power of the moonlight to wash their bodies, Qing is to receive the power of the lilac crape myrtle emperor star, and An Baiyi is to receive the power of the Big Dipper......

...

In the early morning of the next day, the sun gradually rose from the horizon, and in an instant, the starlight and moonlight that descended from the entire Ten Thousand Demon Sect Mountain Range suddenly dissipated, and then the silent Ten Thousand Demon Sect Mountain Range began to be lively, and the young people who came to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives were in groups of three or five, heading towards the Ninety-Nine Ring.

Above the ring, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect Master and his team of supervisors arrived belatedly, and then directly announced the start of today's game.

The formation of the ninety-nine rings opened and the first match of the day began.

Qinghe Shui Wuya, Li Feiyang, and Zhang Qiu separated and came to the ring where they were playing, and seeing that there should be no competition of their own for the time being, Li Feiyang said to Zhang Qiu and went to the other rings.

The ring set up by the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was very large, standing in the crowd like this, what he saw with his eyes could only see the situation of the dozen or so rings around him clearly, Li Feiyang swept his eyes and did not find Xiao Xuan's shadow, but although he did not find Xiao Xuan, he found two acquaintances.

One is Yuan Qing, who is still dressed in blue-gold battle armor, with wanton flowing hair, and an arrogant and uninhibited face, which is a little more mature than when he was in Zhou Wuguo, when he had just entered the ring and was fighting with his opponent.

His opponent's cultivation has reached the early stage of the martial arts general six heavens, it seems that he should be a disciple of a big force, and the level of supernatural powers is extraordinary, at this time, the Yuan Qing cultivation has also reached the four heavens of the military generals, he has the bloodline of the Qingjin War Emperor, after the bloodline awakens, the strength is extremely strong, even though the cultivation is two small realms lower than his opponent, but it has gradually suppressed his opponent to the disadvantage.

And around the other farther ring, Li Feiyang also saw Xue Fan, at this time Xue Fan was still carrying a long sword on his back, and a fierce aura on his body was condensed, Li Feiyang's eyes looked at it, and he could feel that Xue Fan contained a terrifying sword intent in his body.

"Sword intent, I have already taken the second step, it is worthy of the little sword spirit Xue Fan......" Li Feiyang muttered to himself, and a trace of strange color flashed in his eyes when he looked at Xue Fan