After the old man explained the way of the game, the faces of the people in the Burning Sun Valley faction turned even darker.

They are already small in number, and they have to play in the form of an all-draw match, and even people from the same faction have to keep playing, which undoubtedly makes their situation even worse.

Although they were very dissatisfied with this way of playing, it was not in the Lieyang Valley, but in the Junwang Mansion, even if they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to protest, so they could only swallow their anger.

The old man glanced at the whole room, and seeing that no one raised any objections, he continued: "After the first round of the competition, the second round of the competition will need to be redrawn, and the six contestants will be determined in the same way as before.

These six contestants will also draw lots to determine the three winners, and then these three will draw lots to play, two by two, and the first, second, and third places will be discharged!

The three victors will not only have the opportunity to enter the Dragon Pool, with the help of the spiritual spring in the Dragon Pool, to improve their skills, but also will be rewarded by the King of the County, as for what the reward is, after the results of the game come out, we will know.

The other contestants will also have certain rewards, so please don't be discouraged and try to fight every battle!

If you don't have any objections to the rules of the game, let's come up and draw lots!"

As he spoke, the old man took out a large black box that was sealed all around.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Han took the lead in stepping forward and stretched out his hand to pull out a note.

Number 20!

Looking at this result, he was a little surprised, but he didn't expect to draw the last game as soon as he came up.

However, this is not a good thing for him, and he can take the opportunity to carefully observe other people's martial arts routines and study them a little.

Ye Cangyun and the others saw that he took the lead in drawing a lot, and they all stepped forward one after another and drew out one each.

There were only ten matches in the first round, and there were seven people from the Liuyun Sect, so there was a great chance of winning the matchup.

Sure enough, when they showed the note in their hands, someone really won the match.

The Liuyun Sect faction, Ye Cangyun won the seventh, Yan Ruxue won the fourth, Liu Fengqing won the twelfth, the Wind Shadow Knife Fu Yuncong won the nineth, Xiao Fengsheng won the first, and Crane Songping won the second.

In other words, the first game of the Three Sects Martial Arts Conference was the battle between Xiao Fengsheng and Tsuru Songpei of the Liuyun Sect.

encountered this situation in the first game, and the faces of Mo Tianyun and others were inevitably a little more unhappy.

And Tsuru Matsudaira was depressed, he thought he was not Xiao Fengsheng's opponent, but he didn't expect to eliminate him in the first game, it was really embarrassing.

And although there are only five people on the side of Lieyang Valley, it is really a coincidence, among these five people, there are actually two people who won the same stage competition.

And what is even more coincidental is that he thought that after the game method was modified, it would be difficult to fight against Li Changkong's younger brother Li Changfeng, but the world is so unpredictable, Li Changfeng actually won the nineteenth, which means that the two will decide the winner in the last game of the first round.

It is very good to be able to fight against Li Changfeng, just in time to end the things that Li Changkong explained.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng is not very old, but there is an arrogance between his eyebrows, and he and Li Changkong's appearance is also seven points similar.

He saw that not only was he observing Li Changfeng, but Li Changfeng was also observing him, but compared to his expressionless face, Li Changfeng's face was a little gloomy.

Although Li Changfeng's strength is not weak, if it is compared with Xiao Han, it is more than a step worse, he knows that Xiao Han's strength is extraordinary, so he is already a little worried.

There are nine players in the Crazy Knife League, including four contestants, who have been drawn to the same stage, but this also ensures that at least two of them can advance to the second round, and I don't know if this situation is good or bad?

And the note that was drawn in red without a serial number, that is, the luckiest contestant, was also a member of the Crazy Knife Alliance, which made their hearts feel a little relieved by the anger of Dao Wuxin's death.

After all the serial numbers were drawn, the old man compiled the serial numbers in their hands and arranged ten games.

In the first game, Howling Wind is facing off against Tsuru Matsudaira!

Unrelated personnel exited, leaving two people alone to compete.

In the center of the school field, Tsuru Matsudaira looked at Xiao Fengsheng, his expression was a little complicated, although he had no confidence, he still wanted to try his best, because this is not just a matter of ranking rewards, nor is it a matter of face, but an affirmation of himself.

He cultivated hard every day, wasn't it just for today?

If he doesn't persevere, how can he be worthy of his efforts?

I saw Tsuru Songping draw out his saber and said with a little excitement: "Brother Xiao, Tsuru will not admit defeat, please don't keep your hand, let you and I fight to your heart's content!"

Xiao Fengsheng swirled his gun and said with a smile: "Of course, if you don't take it seriously, then this competition will be meaningless! Come on, let me see how much progress you have made in the past few years!"

"Okay!

Crane Songping snorted lightly, and the long sword in his hand was like a flowing wind, and he quickly slashed towards Xiao Fengsheng.

However, the whistling wind was infinitely powerful, and with a sweep of the spear in his hand, he swept the crane pine flat and swept back.

It's just that Tsuru Matsudaira also expected it, and the moment he retreated, the long sword in his hand burst out with a sword qi and shot towards the right shoulder of the school spirit student.

The speed of the sword qi was very fast, but Xiao Fengsheng's movements were not slow, and he dodged the sword qi after a slight half-squat.

At this moment, Tsuru Matsudaira kicked the ground with both feet, and it was like an arrow off the string, rushing again.

Seeing this, Xiao Fengsheng brandished the Overlord spear and greeted him.

Suddenly, the two battled together, and the game was in a stalemate.

There was a gap in the cultivation of the two, but Xiao Fengsheng was superior in the power of body refining, and every time he swept out a shot, he was able to knock Tsuru Matsudaira back three steps.

Not only does he have a lot of strength, but his persistence is also above Tsuru Matsudaira, so as the game time gradually lengthens, Tsuru Matsudaira is gradually feeling exhausted.

The battle has reached the last moment, and Tsurumatara decides to win or lose in one move.

I saw that he was accustomed to the long sword, and a mighty aura burst out from the sword, condensing into a sword light the size of two zhang, and rushed towards Xiao Fengsheng.

Xiao Fengsheng's eyes froze, the spear in his hand flipped over, and suddenly slashed down, which was the "gun moving wind and cloud furious dragon" move used against Xiao Han in the past.

A shot fell, and a wind dragon suddenly appeared, and it slammed into the sword of Tsuru Matsudaira with its teeth and claws.

"Boom !!"

There was a shocking sound, and Tsuru Matsuhei was directly swept back by the rolling air waves, and only then did he stop.

On the other hand, Xiao Fengsheng was not a big deal, only taking two steps back.

From this point of view, it is clear who wins and who loses.

Tsuru Matsuhei clutched his chest, sighed and said, "It's me who lost!"

Xiao Fengsheng smiled and said, "Agreed!"

In the first game, it didn't cause much heated discussion, because the strength of the people watching the battle around them was above the Spirit Transformation Realm, so the battle between Xiao Fengsheng and the two didn't attract much attention from them.

In the second game, Yan Ruxue fought against a swordsman in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm of the Crazy Sword Alliance.

This swordsman is about forty years old, and judging by his appearance, he is fierce and vicious, but he is afraid that he is also a wicked person who joined the Crazy Sword Alliance halfway.

When he looked at Yan Ruxue, his eyes were fixed on her slender waist, slightly upturned buttocks, and delicate little face, and his eyes showed a hungry green light, and his face unconsciously showed a lewd smile.

Yan Ruxue frowned, without saying a word, he slashed with his sword, the cold sword light implied a thick murderous aura, but in three moves, there were already several bloody scars on the body of the contestant of the Crazy Sword Alliance.

He had a frightened look on his face, he didn't expect Yan Ruxue to be so sharp and so strong, he could feel that Yan Ruxue had already had a killing intent towards him.

Just after he retreated with one move, the long sword in Yan Ruxue's hand stabbed him in the throat at great speed.

His scalp was numb for a while, and he hurriedly shouted: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

However, although Yan Ruxue put away the sword, it was at the moment of getting close, and kicked him in the chest.

Suddenly, the swordsman felt as if he had been hit hard in the chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, flew four or five feet away, and smashed to the ground.

Seeing this, the other members of the Crazy Sword Alliance roared angrily: "What are you doing? Everyone else has admitted defeat, why do you still want to make a move?"

However, Yan Ruxue didn't pay attention to them at all, and directly walked into the camp of the Liuyun Sect.

"You ......"

Seeing this, the old man who presided over the competition hurriedly jumped out and said: "In the future competition, if one side admits defeat, the other side must not attack again, and if there is a violator, the ranking will be cancelled! Now the No. 5 and No. 6 contestants are invited to play!"

Seeing that the old man said this, the people of the Crazy Sword Alliance could only stare at Yan Ruxue with resentment, and helped the swordsman to walk back.

The people in the third game were two swordsmen from the Crazy Knife Alliance, perhaps they got the order, the two did not fight seriously, and only exchanged three moves, and one of them admitted defeat and quit.

The fourth game was between Ye Cangyun and a martial artist in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm in the Burning Sun Valley.

Xiao Han only had a rough guess about Ye Cangyun's strength, because she hadn't seen Ye Cangyun really make a move.

However, above the inner gate of the Liuyun Sect, Liu Fengqing did not challenge Ye Cangyun, which indirectly told him that Ye Cangyun's strength was not weak, and he was not even under the smoke and snow.

I saw that Ye Cangyun dragged his injured body and slowly walked onto the field.

Opposite him, a martial artist in his thirties sneered: "Ye Cangyun, I didn't expect you to die yet! Why, are you still a thief? Tell you, in a month, the second senior brother will marry Senior Sister Li, and you have no hope in this life! Hahaha......"

He thought that saying this would make Ye Cangyun angry, but Ye Cangyun only coughed lightly twice and said, "Is it finished?

"You ......" the man snorted coldly, "Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, he saw his palms overturned, and a flame-like flame of vitality burst out from his palms.

He raised his palm and attacked the night clouds, a sharp frame, like a tiger descending from the mountain.