The battle continues, and today is the second day of the big competition, which also means that everyone has to play two matches today, and of course only the first winner will have the opportunity to play the second match. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And after the second competition, there are not only 100 people, but dozens of them will have to compete in the third game, take two and save one, and only the strong can stay.

However, there are also a lot of byes, which has a lot to do with luck.

Those who have strength naturally don't have to worry, and those who don't have strength can only pray.

The only one that was destroyed was the competition venue in Zhang Daring's place, which was a great luck in misfortune.

Almost everyone signed a life and death certificate before the start of the Chosen City Competition, this is a cruel world, if you want to climb high, you must pay a certain price, with the courage to break the boat.

Even if Ji Wusheng died, it would be impossible for the Ji family to find trouble with Shangguan Shanyue in a grand manner, after all, the giants of this competition were the major academies.

And these people, even if the Ji family finds them, it is impossible to get the results they want.

So, they had no choice but to focus their eyes on the masked boy.

In a manor in the Chosen City, a middle-aged man is dancing with a hoe to reclaim the land, facing the loess with his back to the sky under the scorching sun.

There was a strange pattern on his upper body, and the golden veins were constantly flowing in his body, which looked quite strange.

Perhaps tired, he stopped, raised his head, and showed a mature and steady face, with a dense beard on it, which looked a little sloppy.

But the strange thing is that the sun is scorching, but there is not a single bead of sweat on his body, and even his breathing is not disordered, and it is extremely stable.

A man with a turban walked barefoot.

It is better to say that he is walking, it is better to fly, his toes barely touch the ground, he jumps dozens of meters, and his body is not as flexible as a human.

However, he was dressed as a peasant, and he looked a little awkward.

"Knife, I told you, if you come to my place, you can only walk slowly, you see that you are scared of these flowers and grass. The middle-aged man touched the nearest delicate bud, and there was some reproach in his voice.

However, the knife was still walking vigorously, as if he hadn't heard the middle-aged man's words.

The middle-aged man's eyes showed a trace of doubt, looked at the knife that fell in front of him, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong, so panicked?"

"In charge, the third young master has an accident. ”

When the man heard the words of the knife, his hand touching the bud became softer, as if he was caressing his own children.

"Didn't he go to the big competition?

The knife hesitated, but as if he had made up his mind, he lowered his head suddenly.

"The third young master is dead. ”

The middle-aged man's right hand staggered, and the tender bud was tightly grasped in his palm, as if he was moaning and begging for mercy.

When he let go of his hand again, the bud had become shattered, broken and withered, and no one cared about it.

"What about the corpses?"

His voice became cold, and the whole person was like a snow-capped mountain in winter, emitting an overwhelming chill.

The knife Peng fell to his knees with a thud, and the dirt that had just been turned up splattered out, covering all the shattered buds, and seemed to send it to the grave.

"The third young master seems to have disappeared in an instant, but judging from the power, it should have been completely decomposed by the energy, and even half of the breath was not left. As for the person who killed him, it was a masked teenager, and his exact identity is being investigated. However, what we do know is that they live in the Fengfu and should be related to the Seal of the Heavens. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he stood up.

His body is long, with a height of 1.9 meters, and his long hair is already up to his waist, although the whole person looks a little vicissitudes, it gives people an extremely spiritual feeling.

And he is the contemporary head of the Ji family, Ji Xingchen.

Only a very few people know that the Ji family, who has been silent and almost hidden from the family, is actually in the Chosen City!

"Knife, do you know why the flowers are so red?"

Xiaodao bowed his head and pondered, he had never questioned the decision of the head of the family, and he could only obey the words of the head of the house.

But he really didn't know about this problem.

"Forgive your subordinates for being stupid. ”

Ji Xingchen looked at this brother who had been born and died with him in the Ji family since he was a child, and a faint look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Because they know that life is short, so in this short time, they bloom the most beautiful gesture, because maybe one day, someone will pity them and be willing to let them live a little longer. ”

Xiao Dao was stunned, because he saw that the pink flower bud hidden in the soil actually came out of the soil, broke and reformed little by little, until it was as good as ever, and was held in the palm of Ji Xingchen's hand.

And it's blooming, and it's bright.

"You see, they're also selfish, and without this selfishness, they don't even have the desire to bloom. ”

The flower lay in the palm of his hand, as if cheering. At this time, it was like a delicate woman, begging for his mercy.

"But after all, they are still destined for destruction. ”

Ji Xingchen sighed, looked at the knife, and handed the flower over.

The knife stretched out his hand and caught it steadily, and the gorgeous color seemed to be catharsis, and for a while, it was unbelievably beautiful.

"Flowers bloom too early and tend to wither, and so do people. Remember, I'm going to live. ”

Ji Xingchen walked towards the only thatched hut not far away, pulling out a narrow shadow in the sunlight.

The knife stood up and threw the withered flowers aside, and the whole person flew up completely, and his speed was much faster than when he was compared!

Everything seemed to be at peace again.

Tranquil manor, bright sunshine, and withered flowers.

The Heavenly Chosen Venue

The battle was in full swing, and after Zhang Daring won the first battle, the second opponent directly admitted defeat and surrendered without even seeing Zhang Daring, and won without a fight.

After that, I was even more lucky, and I got a bye, so far I successfully entered the top 100.

Feng Tianhao is not dissatisfied, this year's Heavenly Election Competition is not only the most exciting, but also a genius, which can be described as a heyday.

In the previous competitions, even if you have obtained the five-fold cultivation body cultivation like a sealed field, you can still get the top three results.

And now, even the peak of body refining is in danger of falling.

Just when the tension of this battle was suffocating, and the results were confusing, Feng Tianhao once again reported the number of the next battle.

And this battle is just as exciting, because there is a number in it, which has long been imprinted in people's hearts on the first day.

"Next battle, number one and number thirteen!"