Chapter 12: Twenty-two strong, Lin Yanming!

Soon the first round of duels was completed, and the top 128 outer disciples had been produced.

Next, one hundred and twenty-eight outer disciples faced off in pairs to determine the top sixty-four.

"Ye Zhan, duel Xu Gang!"

Not long after the second round began, Ye Zhan heard the gray-robed elder read his name.

As soon as his body moved, Ye Zhan swept directly into an idle ring.

Ye Zhan was originally four or five zhang away from this ring, but at this time, he jumped directly into the ring and jumped onto the ring, although it was far less easy than the previous gray-robed elder who stepped into the ring more than ten zhang apart, but his performance was also quite good. In addition, Ye Zhan's figure was elegant, and the moment he stepped into the ring, it immediately caused a round of applause.

"Good!"

"You dare to call Lin Feng!"

"I haven't seen you for a month, and Ye Zhan's cultivation seems to be improving again!"

Among these people, some of them are female disciples of the outer sect of the Shuiyun Sect.

There are also some male disciples.

They knew that Ye Zhan was not Lin Feng's opponent, but they still supported Ye Zhan, the reason was very simple, Lin Feng was in the outer gate of the Shuiyun Sect, and his popularity was quite average.

Ye Zhan flew directly onto the stage, while his opponent Xu Gang slowly walked into the ring.

He pressed his right hand around his waist, and his face was slightly painful.

"I, admit defeat!"

With an unwilling face, Xu Gang glanced at Ye Zhan and said suddenly.

Ye Zhan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that in the first round of the competition, although Xu Gang defeated his opponent, he was also injured by his opponent to the waist, and his combat power was greatly reduced. In addition, he was originally at the end of the one hundred and twenty-eight outer disciples in the second round, and he had almost no chance of winning against Ye Zhan, who had almost entered the top thirty-two in the last session. Therefore, this Xu Gang simply admitted defeat directly.

"Ye Zhan, win!" the gray-robed elder announced.

Ye Zhan was speechless, bowed his hands to Xu Gang and the gray-robed elder respectively, and jumped out of the ring again.

"A bye, an opponent directly admits defeat, Ye Zhan, your luck is good enough!" And almost when Ye Zhan stepped down, a cold snort came from the side.

"Lin Feng, my luck has always been good!" Ye Zhan said lightly.

"Hopefully your luck will get you to the quarter-finals, so ...... I can crush and defeat you with my own hands!" Lin Feng said with a sneer.

"In the next game, Lin Feng will face off against Wang Qiang!" At this moment, the gray-robed old man suddenly called Lin Feng.

Lin Feng no longer paid attention to Ye Zhan, his body moved, and he jumped into the ring.

Lin Feng's opponent this time, Wang Qiang, was only a sixth-layer martial artist of the Qi Condensation Realm, but he was tall, physically strong, and born with divine power, and ordinary martial artists of the seventh layer of the Qi Condensation Realm might not be his opponent.

"Big Monument Wrestler!"

At the beginning of the duel, Wang Qiang directly used the fierce martial art "Big Monument Wrestler".

"Banmen get an axe, let you see the real big monument wrestler martial arts!" and Lin Feng sneered, the thunder shot turned out to be exactly the same martial art - the big stele wrestler!

Bang! Bang!

The fists intersected, and the two collided hard.

To everyone's surprise, the tall Wang Qiang faced Lin Feng and collided several times in a row, but he was defeated and retreated!

"Defeat!"

In the end, Lin Feng attacked like lightning, a palm imprinted on Wang Qiang's chest, and with a click, Wang Qiang's ribs were broken, blood was spitting out of his mouth, and his huge body fell out, falling under the ring, almost cracking the stone floor.

"Lin Feng, win!" the gray-robed elder frowned slightly, and announced coldly in his mouth.

At the end of the month, the small ratio, the same door, has always been to the point. But the situation in the ring was changing rapidly, Lin Feng injured Wang Qiang, and the gray-robed elder didn't say much.

"Ye Zhan, I'm waiting for a showdown with you!" After winning, Lin Feng did not step down, but directly provoked Ye Zhan in the ring.

"Accompany you to the end!" Ye Zhan clasped his hands to his chest, cherishing words like gold, and only these four words burst out of his mouth.

The battle in the ring continues.

Soon, the second round of the competition ended, and the top sixty-four outer disciples were produced.

The third round begins.

"Horizontal palm!"

"Cannon Fist!"

"Horizontal palm!"

The opponent of the third round of leaf battle did not have a bye and no longer took the initiative to admit defeat. However, the strength of this opponent is not very strong, Ye Zhan duel with him, and he didn't even use the last two moves in the Fuhu Fist, but with the first two moves, he applied them back and forth, and easily blocked the opponent's attack. In the end, Ye Zhan found the opponent's flaws, and knocked the opponent back seven or eight steps with one punch, so that the opponent was convinced to admit defeat.

"It's just two moves, but there are countless changes, this kid has already touched the true meaning of Fuhu Fist!" The gray-robed elder glanced at Ye Zhan and nodded secretly.

"Hmph, the ordinary moves of the Fuhu Fist, no matter how familiar they are, they can't pose any threat to me. Except for the move of the Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin, the other moves of the Fu Tiger Fist are not enough to see!" Seeing Ye Zhan's victory, Lin Feng looked disdainful under the ring.

Soon the third round of the competition ended, and Ye Zhan steadily entered the top 32, which was much better than the small competition at the end of the previous month.

Lin Feng also entered the top 32.

In the first three rounds, the strongest performer was not Ye Zhan or Lin Feng, but the No. 1 seed at the end of this month, Huang Peng.

In the three rounds of fighting, except for the second round of the opponent who directly admitted defeat, in the other two games, Huang Peng was defeated by one move, and he was extremely strong. Moreover, all those who lost in the hands of Huang Peng were masters of the last month-end competition, and the worst was also the top 64 of the last session.

In addition to Huang Peng, the strongest performer was actually Lin Feng.

In three battles, Lin Feng defeated his opponent with a big monument wrestler, and never exceeded ten moves!

"At the end of this month, Huang Peng ranked first!"

"With Lin Feng's strength, in the final result this time, he is very likely to be in the top three!"

"Ye Zhan is unlucky, his strength has improved a lot compared to a month ago, but unfortunately, Lin Feng has improved faster, and Ye Zhan will definitely lose. ”

Those Shuiyun Sect disciples who were watching felt sorry for Ye Zhan.

"The competition ended in the morning, rested for half an hour, and continued in the afternoon. ”

At this time, it was already noon, and at the end of the month, Xiaobi paused for half an hour and continued in the afternoon. The first three rounds of the morning were just appetizers, and the real meal was the top 32 showdown in the afternoon.

Ye Zhan had lunch, went back to his small courtyard to close his eyes and recuperate for a while, and came to the central square almost stuckly in the afternoon.

"In the first game, Ye Zhan vs. Lin Yanming!"

In the afternoon, the top 32 and the top 16 showdowns, the first game was actually Ye Zhan's appearance.

"Ye Zhan, it's your bad luck to meet me in the top thirty-two showdown!"

A young warrior took the lead and reached the ring.

With a sinister smile on his face, he looked at Ye Zhan coldly.

"Last time it was Lin Feng's cousin, this time it's me, your good luck has come to an end, the Ye family is destined to be trampled under the feet of our Lin family!"

Ye Zhan's opponent, Lin Yanming, said in a cold voice.

Like Lin Feng, he is also a child of the Lin family, he is one year older than Lin Feng, and his strength is the eighth layer of the Qi Condensation Realm, which is a whole level higher than Ye Zhan.

The outer disciples of the Lin family who worshiped the Water Cloud Sect were originally the strongest in Lin Yanming, but later Lin Feng rose strongly, and later came to the top, replacing Lin Yanming's position. Lin Feng is the son of the head of the Lin family, and Lin Yanming is only a side of the Lin family, Lin Yanming does not reject Lin Feng's replacement of himself, but takes Lin Feng as the leader and acts as Lin Feng's vanguard thug.

At the end of the last month, Lin Yanming ranked nineteenth, and his strength was quite strong!

"Ye Zhan, come up and die!"

Lin Yanming's hands rattled and provoked Ye Zhan.

"When I defeat you, you will automatically leave the Water Cloud Sect. That maid of yours looks good, don't take it away, leave it to me to warm the bed!" Lin Yanming smiled evilly.

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