Coincidentally, the first game of the three groups was Wu Zongming, and his opponent was the same as him, both of whom were mid-stage cultivators in the Condensing Truth Realm.

"Flame Desolate Fist!"

On the stage, Wu Zongming shouted, his body rose from the ground, and punched his opponent.

Bang!

The blazing sparks splashed everywhere, and the inner disciple took a few steps back.

One move has the upper hand, Wu Zongming is unforgiving, the human-level top-level martial art Yan Huang Fist is used to the limit, and dozens of flame fist shadows are like peacocks opening the screen, and the opponent who fights has no power to fight back, and there is no danger to win the start.

After stepping down, Wu Zongming said lightly: "It's not bad, the first opponent is not very strong." ”

"It's only the first round now, so don't show too much strength. Ye Chen reminded the other party.

"I know this, don't worry. ”

A game can be finished in about one-fifth of the way, and it is rare for the two sides to have exactly the same strength, and it is difficult to tell the winner or loser.

Some group matches end quickly, and the second game of the first round begins.

"Group seven, number eight versus number twenty-eight. ”

Wu Zongming said: "Ye Chen, it's your turn." ”

"Yes. ”

Ye Chen nodded, and flew to jump onto the seven sets of platforms.

"Peak cultivation in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, my luck is good. "Ye Chen's opponent is a flat-eyed young man, holding a large ring knife in his hand, and the yellow air flow on the blade swirls, looking extremely heavy.

Ye Chen was speechless, the other party was also a peak cultivator in the middle stage of the Condensing Truth Realm, but he didn't know where his luck was.

"Defeat!"

The flat-eyed young man rushed forward suddenly, and the hard stones under his feet suddenly cracked, and then the big ring knife on both hands slashed through a thick arc and slashed directly towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen shook his head, waved his right hand at will, and the whole arm was fast without a shadow, easily knocking away the opponent's big ring knife, and the other party thought that the knife was in his hand, and he was about to chop.

Call!

The two were five steps apart, and the flat-eyed young man without a knife waved in the air, and said aggrievedly: "Where is my knife?"

Ye Chen pointed to the left.

The young man with flat eyebrows looked at it, and his big ring knife was stuck on the edge of the platform, and he was shaking.

Without a face to continue to stay on it, the young man with flat eyebrows pulled out the big ring knife, jumped off the platform with a red face, hated Ye Chen to death in his heart, and made him so embarrassed.

No surprise, Ye Chen won one game and accumulated two points.

In the second round, the third round, and until the fifth round, Ye Chen easily defeated his opponent, without much effort, and his points reached ten points.

Wu Zongming lost one game in the fourth round and accumulated eight points.

Over there, Zhang Haoran was in the tenth group, and he was promoted to the middle stage of the Condensing Realm some time ago to cultivate for him, and he also won five games in a row, accumulating ten points.

And Huang Bingwen, who played against Ye Chen at the beginning, seems to have improved, losing only one game in five games, and like Wu Zongming, he has eight points.

After the five rounds of the competition, the Great Elder announced that he would rest for half an hour, so that everyone could try to recover their true qi and physical strength.

On the VIP seat in the east, Ye Tianhao said to Shen Yuqing with a smile: "Chen'er is good, he actually won five games in a row, and it looks easy." ”

Shen Yuqing was also very happy, and said: "We are worried in vain, in the past six months, Chen'er's progress is not ordinary, and there is hope for entering the top 100." ”

"Indeed, let's wait and see!"

The half-hour break ended and the game resumed.

Unlike the first five rounds, the last five rounds will have seeded players joining, and if you don't meet them, you will be lucky.

This time, Wu Zongming's luck was really bad, although he didn't meet the seed player, he met an inner disciple who was cultivated in the late stage of the Condensing Truth Realm, and after persisting in more than a dozen moves, he was defeated.

Zhang Haoran continued to win in a row, accumulating 12 points.

Huang Bingwen lost one game, and he still accumulated eight points.

In the seventh game of the sixth round, it was Ye Chen's turn again.

"Hey, boy, that's the end of your winning streak. "The one who spoke was a squinted-eyed young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, the older of the many inner disciples, and the accumulation of time had led to his rich combat experience, which could generally be ranked around a hundred.

Swish!

This time Ye Chen took the initiative to attack, the crane shadow stepped out, and the whole person disappeared from the other party's sight, and when he saw Ye Chen again, his chest hurt suddenly, and the hard fist knocked him off the ground and flew out of the platform upside down.

Falling heavily on the ground, the squint-eyed young man was full of disbelief, how could it be possible, he would defeat me with one move, how strong was he?

"Feng Ping, this junior brother is not simple! It seems that he has hidden his strength. Zhou Ruo glanced at Ye Chen and said indifferently to Feng Ping. ,

Feng Ping shook his head and smiled, "Compared to other inner disciples, the strength is indeed a lot higher, but I only have a miserable defeat against me." ”

Xiao Ye grinned: "Although he is not your opponent, there is still hope for him to enter the top three in the group." ”

One more passed, and it was the ninth game.

"Zero vs. Twenty-Four!"

"It's your turn. Xiao Ye clasped his hands to his chest and said.

Call!

The light wind swept away, Feng Ping's afterimage was blown away, and when he looked at it again, he was already on the stage.

"What a quick divine law, when did he get on the stage. ”

"It is worthy of being 'flying in the wind' Senior Brother Feng Ping, his body is almost the same as the wind, shadowless and invisible. ”

The inner disciples nearby looked at each other.

Ye Chen frowned slightly, although Feng Ping's speed was incredibly fast, but what was really terrifying was the artistic conception that blended into the wind, as soon as the two were combined, the light skills would be qualitatively improved, making people have an incomprehensible illusion, of course, excluding him.

"Senior Brother Feng, my name is Gao Liang, please give me a lot of advice. The square-faced young man knew how big the difference in strength between the two sides was, and said in a respectful tone.

Feng Ping nodded, "Come on! ”

Hearing this, the square-faced young man looked solemn, pulled out his sword from the scabbard, slashed in the air, and stabbed at Feng Ping.

Snort!

The sword trembled slightly, and four sword shadows appeared, each of which was extremely sharp, cutting the air to pieces, and the air flow was wildly rolled.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to stab Feng Ping, the square-faced young man's face flashed with joy.

At this time, Feng Ping moved, leaned back, kept the same distance from the tip of the sword, and floated backwards.

"How is that possible? My sword can't match his speed. After chasing for more than ten steps, the square-faced young man never stabbed the other party, and his complexion changed greatly.

Not interested in playing with the other party, Feng Ping flexed his fingers on the blade of the sword.

Boom!

With a flick, the square-faced young man could barely hold the sword in his hand, and the sword light that had just been condensed shattered instantly, and Jihua, who was hurting people in the air, failed.

Immediately after, he was hit in the chest, and blood flew out of the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Brother Feng is too powerful, Fang Yan has been winning continuously until now, and he has been easily defeated, how strong are the top ten disciples of the inner gate. ”

"It's very strong, Senior Brother Feng didn't really do it at all. ”

"From this point of view, basically no one in our group can beat Senior Brother Feng, and that No. 28 Ye Chen is definitely not Senior Brother Feng's opponent. ”

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