After returning to the room, Xiao Yu didn't practice, and he couldn't change anything after a night's work, so it was better to raise his mental state for the next day's competition.

Early the next morning, Xiao Yu came to the martial arts arena, compared to yesterday, there were a lot fewer people on the martial arts arena, but after yesterday's knockout round, there was no mediocre player left.

Xiao Yu lowered his head and walked into an inconspicuous position, calming down and waiting for the game to start.

After a while, Xiao Baizhan walked in from the backstage with a group of Xiao family elders, stretched out his hand and pressed it, Xiao Baizhan said calmly: "The rules are the same as yesterday, now let's draw lots." ”

This time Xiao Yu didn't have such good luck, he drew the thirteenth, and looking around, many people had already let out a sigh, obviously bad luck, and drew a strong opponent

However, Xiao Yu didn't care about these, his heart was calm, and Xiao Yu set his eyes on the stage.

The battle on the stage was between two eight-star martial artists, and between the fists, there was a faint sound of wind roaring, obviously the power of the mysterious technique was not bad.

And this kind of competition is exactly what everyone here appreciates the most, such a wonderful scene, not to be missed, for a while, the audience shouted loudly, the sound came and went, basically the entire stage can be heard.

A child of the Xiao family on the stage is practicing an orange-level ordinary mystical technique called Wave Jin, which is a rare method of dark energy combo, every time it is struck, it seems to be a turbulent wave, rumbling like a tide, one wave is higher than the other, which is unguardable.

And his opponent is cultivating a defensive mystic technique called Tiangang Shield, although it is only at the red level legendary, but due to the scarcity of defensive mystical skills, it can also withstand the bombardment of opponents.

The sharp blade vs. the strong shield, who can win in the end has also attracted everyone's speculation.

In the end, the Xiao family disciple with the strength of the waves saw a loophole and knocked the opponent off the stage with a fierce and violent straight punch, and won the competition.

The elder Xiao who was in charge of the report jumped on the stage and announced: "Xiao Sen wins!"

Then he flipped the registration form in his hand, and Gu Jing Wubo's face became quite weird: "Next, please hold Xiao Yu with the number 13, Xiao Lin will come to power!"

Xiao Yu's nose twitched, and his complexion became quite strange, this fate is really impermanent, between himself and this Xiao Lin, it is really fateful to think about it, so he slowly walked into the ring.

Xiao Lin's face was gloomy, and he no longer had his usual clear smile, he slowly walked out of the corner, stared at Xiao Yu Senran and said, "I will make you regret what you said in the Xuanji Pavilion!"

"Idiot!" Xiao Yu replied lightly, without even giving Xiao Lin a straight look, he directly pulled out the wooden sword that he got from behind his back, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Xiao Lin: "I never lie to people, you can try." ”

Looking at the two teenagers facing each other on the high platform, all the eyes present moved over with interest, and they also wanted to know very much why Xiao Yu, who has always had the name of waste, was so confident.

In the VIP seat, Xiao Baizhan frowned and looked at Xiao Lin who came to the stage, his face was slightly ugly, even if he understood that his son was extraordinary, but Xiao Lin had cultivated an orange-level elite-level mystical technique called the Swinging Qi Technique, and when it came to attacking, he could be regarded as a leader among the younger generation.

You must know that the mystical technique is different from the cultivation of the mystical qi, and the basic mystical technique can still be learned by oneself, but this mystical skill above the elite level of the red level has to be taught by the special mystical skill tutor in the family metatechnical pavilion, but Xiao Baizhan has never heard of the mystical skill mentor in the family mentioning Xiao Yu

"Hehe, Patriarch Xiao, you say, can the third young master win?" beside Xiao Baizhan, Tang Mei, who was staring at the scene with her eyes firmly on the field, asked with a chuckle.

"Hehe," Xiao Baizhan snorted and said perfunctorily: "Although Yu'er has been cultivating lately, this foundation is not as good as others, and this victory is not big."

"Oh, is it?" Her eyes flickered slightly, Tang Mei's beautiful eyes looked at the young man standing in the field with a little laziness, and suddenly smiled and said: "Patriarch Xiao, I have some confidence in the little young master, this is the winner of the fight, I think it is more likely to be the young master Xiao." ”

Xiao Baizhan smiled indifferently: "I borrowed Miss Tang Mei's auspicious words." ”

......

The situation in the field was already tense, Xiao Lin's face was gloomy, and the Xuan Qi was flowing rapidly in his body, bringing a sense of strong power. The soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his body rushed straight towards Xiao Yu, who was close at hand, and when he rushed, his palms were slightly bent, and his fingertips exuded a little cold.

Red Rank Elite Skill: Split Void Claw!

Looking at the attacking claws with a calm face, Xiao Yan raised his hand unhurriedly, and the wooden sword in his hand quietly raised an arc of light, right in Xiao Lin's wrist, the basic sword technique: picking swordsmanship!

The sudden huge force from the tip of the sword made Xiao Lin's face change drastically, and his figure in mid-air was actually restrained, and after his feet retreated more than ten steps, he stopped his body a little embarrassed.

On the VIP seat, Xiao Baizhan's face changed, and the teacup in his hand was actually crushed alive! I couldn't help blurting out: "Seven-star martial artist?", and then laughed heartily: "I have long known that my Xiao Baizhan's son is extraordinary!" Tang Mei, who was on the side, smiled charmingly, picked up the teacup in his hand, and drank it all.

"I feel like I can't see through him again!" sighed softly in her heart, Tang Mei set her eyes on the stage again.

And many elders of the Xiao family, their eyes are about to fall off now: Seven-star martial artist, and looking at the degree of condensation of this guy's breath, he is definitely not a mediocre hand among seven-star martial artists, from a three-star martial artist to a seven-star martial artist, this guy only took a short month.

"Oh my God!" someone in the crowd exclaimed, "This is incredible, how the hell does this guy cultivate?"

No one answered him, and everyone was deeply shocked by Xiao Yu's strength

"Basic Mystery Technique?" Xiao Lin looked at his palm incredulously, and whispered to himself with some lust: "How can the Basic Mystery Technique break my Split Sky Grasp?"

Xiao Yu glanced at him lightly, then lowered his eyeliner and quietly lowered the wooden sword in his hand

Xiao Lin's face twitched, it turned out to be even more hideous, his teeth were bitten, mixed with full of anger, and he rushed towards Xiao Yu again.

The wooden sword was quietly raised again, Xiao Yu squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Xiao Lin who was getting closer and closer, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled up a cold arc.

Same tricks, same ending!

Xiao Yu's wooden sword slammed into Xiao Lin's figure rising into the air, and Xiao Lin groaned, wanting to retreat.

But Xiao Yu wouldn't give him this opportunity, he abandoned the sword, Xiao Yu's palm was already quietly clenched, and the speed suddenly increased, and in Xiao Lin's unbelievable eyes, his fists hit Xiao Lin's body that had not yet landed!

Basic boxing: Iron Mountain Boxing

The corners of Xiao Yu's mouth showed a cold arc: "Who told you that basic mystical skills are useless?"

The elbow turned sharply, Xiao Yu was supported by one foot, and his body turned in a circle, but his body was leaning on Xiao Lin's body.

As the cheers in his heart fell, a violent thrust suddenly came out from Xiao Yan's shoulder and elbow again!

Basic physical skills, Tie Shan!

"Bang!" The air fluctuated slightly, Xiao Yu's body leaned forward slightly, but Xiao Lin's body was like a sandbag with a broken line, and was shaken to the ground by this powerful thrust! Finally, after drawing more than ten meters on the floor, he slowly stopped his body, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood also spurted out miserably.

Xiao Yu's face was calm, he walked slowly, picked up the wooden sword, looked at Xiao Lin who was paralyzed on the ground in the distance, and then glanced at the scene that had been silent, Xiao Yu's eyes drooped, and he exhaled lightly: "Now, get out of the Xiao family, don't let me see you!"

At this moment, the audience is shocked!