Chapter Eighty-Five: A New Scuffle

"How dare you do such a vicious attack on your fellow disciples? I think you're tired of being alive!" Ke Gu's companion hurriedly stepped forward and rescued Ke Gu from Jiang Yun's attack.

"He was the one who shot me first. Jiang Yun said lightly.

"I clearly saw that Kegu didn't move, he didn't move at you at all, only you did it!"

Jiang Yun is really too lazy to theorize with this person who is strong and reasonable, there is a hot scuffle going on in the field, who has time to compare with you here.

It didn't take long for the melee to be almost over, and there were only about twenty people left.

Among them, including Jiang Yun. As for Ke Gu and the person who rescued Ke Gu, he was eliminated, which made Jiang Yun feel a little sorry, and he originally wanted to teach them a good lesson.

The twenty of them looked at each other, and they all knew in their hearts what they were going to do next, that is, everyone present would find an opponent and fight two or two, so that only the last ten people would be left.

Jiang Yun's opponent is a slightly chubby disciple with a fat head and brain, he has a lot of fat on his face, I really don't know how he knows this realm, he exercises and cultivates every day, and he can still grow so fat, which can be regarded as a kind of talent.

"Come on, boy, defeat me, you will be one of the last ten!" the fat man said to Jiang Yun.

"Good. Then you just wait for failure!" Jiang Yun clenched his fists, and a kind of hot blood erupted from his chest.

"Ahh I didn't expect this fat man's hand speed and reaction ability to be so fast, and he could keep up with Jiang Yun's speed. You must know that Jiang Yun has already practiced his Wind Footwork and Wind Sword Technique to the point of perfection, and it is difficult for ordinary people to keep up with his speed, let alone this kind of fat man who is wide and fat, and his movements are inconvenient?

"How could it be. He made a sound.

"Don't underestimate the fat man!" The fat man understood Jiang Yun's meaning, and couldn't help but be furious, he hated others to underestimate the fat man the most! What's wrong with our fat, it is the full absorption of nutrients, unlike those who eat a lot but still lose a few pounds, it is a complete waste of food!

"You have to pay for your mistakes!" the fat man shouted, and then his fat hands changed into claw shapes and grabbed at Jiang Yun.

"I'll kill you!"

Jiang Yun's eyes narrowed, and he felt a dangerous aura from this fat man's attack.

"It's not good, you can't get hit, otherwise you'll hurt yourself. Jiang Yun made up his mind in his heart, so he paid very careful attention, and carefully avoided the fat man's attack.

"Brush, brush, brush, brush. Brush. ”

The fat man's hand constantly turned into an afterimage of the Tao, and he kept grabbing it, and Jiang Yun was very embarrassed.

"No matter how arrogant you are, arrogant, you make you look down on the fat man, what about now, I don't dare to fight back when I am beaten by a fat man, weak!" The fat man was very proud, laughing, full of contempt for Jiang Yun, and his own smugness.

"Made, I'm. Jiang Yun was constantly provoked by this fat man in front of him, feeling humiliation and shame, he couldn't help but be angry, his fists clenched, and the Yuan Force at the dantian instantly seemed to boil. "I'll make you proud again!"

He punched out, right in the fat man's jaw.

There was a "click", and the fat man's jaw was shattered by him.

"Woo woo, woo woo, woo woo......" The fat man's jaw was broken, as if it was a pain in his heart, he looked at Jiang Yun in disbelief, and let out a whining sound that he didn't know what it meant.

Jiang Yun ignored him, raised his legs, and hit the fat man's stomach hard with his knee, "Let you pretend again! Aren't you arrogant, now it's my turn! Damn!"

"Bang tom. He kicked the fat man one last kick far away.

The fat man's fat body fell on the ground in the distance, like a small pile of meat, still twitching and trembling.

"Bang bang......" At the same time, there were bursts of pops, and Jiang Yun saw that it was the other disciples who were fighting and threw their opponents out one by one.

"One, two, three...... Seven, eight, nine, ten. It just so happens that there are ten of you left, and this scuffle is over. Elder Gu walked into the middle of the field and said to them.

"Then, next, you ten people will rest, just like the ten people just recuperated, you hurry up and carry out the recovery of Yuan Li. With that, Elder Gu went to the side of the group of three hundred to three hundred and five, and said, "Let's start your scuffle." ”

Unexpectedly, Elder Gu actually adopted this method for the competition mode of these three groups, that is, a unified melee and a big brawl.

In this way, will it be possible to dig out the truly powerful ones? Will there be some powerful disciples who will not be able to exert their strength in the melee and will be eliminated?

Jiang Yun thought about it so puzzled, and then knocked on his head suddenly, it was really a hell of a life, why was he worried about this, since Elder Gu did this, it meant that he thought it would work.

And, it is.

Although the Great Chaos War looks chaotic and informal, it is like a big fight between the villagers and the people with hoes and sickles. However, Elder Gu had his own ideas.

What the Lanshan Sect cultivates is not the flowers in those greenhouses. Such disciples, although they look glamorous on the surface, but they can't withstand the cold wind of winter, if they can't even withstand this kind of basic and simple brawl competition, then what qualifications do they have to accept the cultivation of the sect?

Only after experiencing the baptism of blood and pain, and only being able to stand out from hundreds of ordinary disciples, can you enter the attention of the sect.

Between three hundred and three hundred and five, there were a total of fifty disciples, and at this time, they had already started to fight under the orders and instructions of Elder Gu. As a relatively high ranking, they naturally have their own style and insight. They are not like the disciples of the first two groups like barbarians, but they are very regular.

Their rules are simple, they fight against those who are next to each other.

For example, the 350th place will compete with 351, and the 352nd will compete with 353. Then, the winners of these two groups are fighting.

And so on, this is the battle mode of these fifty people.

This is the rule and wisdom of the advanced.

In fact, this was not the first of their kind, but from among the top 100 Sword Peak disciples.

"Okay, you guys have cultivated until now, now, it's time to play. Elder Gu interrupted the cultivation of Jiang Yun and the other ten people, and directly shouted at them, letting them enter the battlefield.

They entered the battlefield, but no one came to them to fight, and after two breaths, one of them said to them, "You are not qualified to enter our battle, but we will give you a chance." Only five of you will be able to enter our battle, so let's eliminate five of you. ”

Unexpectedly, they had just come out of the same group, and they had to have a fight, and half of the people were eliminated before they could get the tickets for the next melee.

The ten people who were polite to each other just now became hostile to each other in the blink of an eye, and this kind of change, there was no awkward atmosphere between each other, and they were all very relieved.

Jiang Yun's opponent was a disciple named Ji Yuan, who had been an inner disciple of the Lanshan Sect's sword peak for two years, but because his qualifications were not very outstanding, he had only been ranked behind the top three hundred.

In this ranking competition, he has sworn that he must work hard this time! Grit his teeth, even if it is painful and tired, he must improve his ranking to 300 and so on!

It's just that his luck doesn't seem to be good, and he stumbled all the way before he was promoted from the group after four hundred and fifty to this realm.

"Jiang Yun, I know you, your swordsmanship is good. Ji Yuan looked at Jiang Yun and said appreciatively, "It's just that my leg method requires me to be promoted to within three hundred, so you can only stop here." ”

"Really?" Jiang Yun smiled slightly: "Isn't it too early to say that now?" Moreover, I don't even need a sword to deal with you. ”

"What a big deal!" Ji Yuan felt that he had received an insult, a swordsman, when dealing with himself, actually said that he didn't even use a sword, a swordsman who didn't use swordsmanship, what kind of swordsman was he?

"If it's a big deal, you will, you'll know. ”

"Hmph, since you said that, I'll wait and see. Ji Yuan was not greeting Jiang Yun either, he patted his leg and patted the dust on the leg of his pants.

His leg technique is his greatest support, and it is the means by which he will charge all the way.

"Come on!"

"Come!"

Jiang Yun and Ji Yuan hugged each other's fists, and then attacked each other.

"Sweep the territory!" As soon as Ji Yuan made a leg, it was a very powerful move, and in the face of Jiang Yun, who stood out from the previous battle like him, he would not show mercy under his legs.

"Punch Lan Shan. Jiang Yun burst out with his fist and directly collided with Ji Yuan's legs. A simple burst fist has already made Jiang Yun use it to the point of being superb, and Jiang Yun can still use the burst fist against the opponent of the Ning Yuan realm, which shows how full his confidence is.

"Draped in bursts!" Ji Yuan wore his legs in a style, and the momentum was amazing, directly splitting the air, and the wind was whirring, coming towards Jiang Yun's head.