"Gu Longmen, ten years ago, he was defeated by the Fang family, and he still dared to be brave?" Fang Haoyu's cold eyes flashed, his speed in the middle of the Innate Realm was originally faster than Zhang Ding.

It's just that he didn't expect Zhang Ding to compete with him for the dragon and tiger position.

"Dragon and Tiger Direction, I will give it to you, I will definitely be able to defeat you!" Fang Haoyu's face was full of confidence, and he no longer competed with Zhang Ding for the position, and immediately walked to the opposite side of Zhang Ding.

"Hahaha, such a good terrain position, I Zhang Ding occupies it, you Fang Haoyu still want to win me?" Zhang Ding's face was also full of arrogance, and a momentum of not admitting defeat rose spontaneously.

Fang Haoyu didn't talk nonsense with him, and immediately put on a posture and said, "Let's shoot." ”

Zhang Ding laughed: "Ancient Dragon Fist, Mountain Dragon." ”

Rumble!

Occupying the position of the dragon and tiger, using the ancient dragon fist, Zhang Ding can be said to have an advantage, and the dragon and tiger are full of momentum with one punch.

Rise!

Faintly, an angry dragon rushed out and rushed towards Fang Haoyu.

At this moment, a red-gold light lit up on Fang Haoyu's right arm, and the entire fist was red-golden, looking extremely magical.

The next moment.

Zhang Ding, who was aggressive, came to Fang Haoyu with a punch and punched Fang Haoyu.

His face was originally full of confidence, but his face changed wildly in an instant.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound, and the arm bones shattered instantly.

"Ahh

Zhang Ding screamed, and was blasted out hundreds of meters away by Fang Haoyu's punch, rolling on the ground and vomiting blood.

"Fang Haoyu, you ......!"

Zhang Ding is much stronger than Kong Yixuan, even if he was punched by Fang Haoyu, he didn't pass out, he looked at his trembling right arm, and said angrily: "You are too ruthless!" ”

"Fists and feet have no eyes, and they concede!" Fang Haoyu doesn't talk nonsense with him.

I didn't know who was going to fight hard just now, but in the blink of an eye, a punch was blown away, so I changed my face.

Zhang Ding secretly gritted his teeth, he didn't expect that he was in the congenital primordial realm, the grandmaster was strong, and he would lose so badly when he occupied the dragon and tiger position!

"Count you ruthless!" Zhang Ding got up from the ground and looked at the judges' seat.

Xue Zichao shouted: "Fang Haoyu, win!" ”

"In the fourth game, Li Qingyi fought against Chen Queer."

The voice fell, Li Qingyi walked into the martial arts arena with a sword, Chen Que'er also carried a sword on the side, staring at Li Qingyi's cold appearance, Chen Que'er secretly shouted unlucky, although she also reached the realm of a grandmaster, but compared with Li Qingyi, it was far worse.

Li Qingyi didn't choose the direction of the dragon and tiger at all, he chose a random position to stand up, and stared at Chen Que'er stepping forward.

After the two saluted, Li Qingyi's long sword was directly unsheathed, and an extremely strong sword momentum was instantly formed, slashing at Chen Que'er.

Chen Que'er was not to be outdone, and between the shaking of the long sword, the sword qi slashed at the rushing sword momentum.

The wind swept the clouds, and the sword qi rolled.

After Chen Qi'er slashed with a sword, the sword qi and the sword momentum collided together, and before she could stalemate for a second, she was rolled by the sword momentum like a tide, engulfing her in the blink of an eye.

Burst!

After the sword momentum, Chen Qi'er's face was as pale as paper, and there were no scratches on his body, but he was injured to the heart, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help spurting out of his body.

"Li Qingyi wins!" Xue Zichao shouted.

"In the fifth game, Chen Tong fought against Liu Zhenshan!"

……

"Chen Tongsheng!"

"In the sixth game, Chu Yunshu fought against Wu Chengyue."

……

"In the tenth game, Zhang Daoxuan fought against Li Limeng."

……

An hour later, the first round of the battle ended.

Thirty people won fifteen, namely Xiao Honglou, Yang Wushuang, Fang Haoyu, Li Qingyi, Chen Tong, Chu Yunshu, Zhang Daoxuan, Huang Jianfang, Zhang Taiping, Huo Yurou, Xiang Wuyang, Zhou Tong, Li Jiangyun, Yang Kang, and Su Jingchen.

The losers include Chen Jianlong (Baguamen), Zhang Ding (Gulongmen), Li Limeng, Liu Zhenshan, Liao Feng, Ji Rulong, Kong Yixuan, Chen Qier, Xue Zhan, Wu Chengyue......

Xue Zichao glanced at his grandson Xue Zhan and shook his head secretly.

Finally, his gaze swept over Xue Zhan's fifteen people one by one, and he said in a deep voice: "You fifteen people still have a chance to challenge now, and those who feel that they can challenge and win against their fifteen people can stand up on their own and choose their opponents." ”

The voice fell, and Chen Jianmen of the Bagua Gate, Zhang Ding and Xue Zhan of the Gulong Gate stood up.

The other thirteen people didn't move, obviously not planning to challenge, and gave up the opportunity to challenge themselves.

Xue Zichao glanced at Chen Jianlong and said, "Choose the opponent you want to challenge, there is only one chance, and if you fail, you will be completely eliminated." ”

The three of them nodded their heads, Xue Zhan looked directly at Fang Haoyu, who was also from an ancient martial arts family, Xue Zhan had always been unconvinced by Fang Haoyu, so he spoke directly: "I challenge Fang Haoyu." ”

Chen Jianlong, as the most proud young disciple of the Bagua Sect, immediately locked his eyes on Li Jiangyun of the Golden Martial Sect and said, "I challenge Li Jiangyun. ”

Zhang Ding of Gulongmen stared at Huo Yurou of the Wing Chun faction with a flash of cold eyes, and said coldly: "I challenge Huo Yurou." ”

He can't beat Fang Haoyu, can he still beat Huo Yurou as a woman?

Therefore, Zhang Ding is full of confidence.

"I'll start first!" Zhang Ding glanced at Xue Zhan and Chen Jianlong.

The two didn't say anything about it.

Huo Yurou is a soft-looking woman, dressed in a white practice uniform, as light as a swallow, and she didn't care when she saw Zhang Ding standing on the momentum of the dragon and tiger.

Immediately stretched out his arm and stared at Zhang Ding.

To reach the strength of a grandmaster, you don't need any showmanship.

Zhang Ding sneered, and the dragon crossed the river in the ancient dragon's fist, and the dragon and tiger were rolling, like a wild dragon crossing the river and heading straight to Huo Yurou.

Huo Yurou's eyes were clear, looking at the fierce fist, she didn't care at all, she first took a step back, and then the legs that withdrew were full of strength, and just when Zhang Ding's fist shadow arrived, she exerted her strength violently.

A seemingly gentle woman, the next moment she was fierce and fierce, and a leg shadow instantly condensed out, colliding with Zhang Ding's fist.

Zhang Ding, who was full of confidence, suddenly changed his face, his fist was suddenly retracted, and his figure attacked Huo Yurou's left side in a flash.

Huo Yurou's soft gaze became extremely sharp, keenly dodging Zhang Ding's attack, and the white palm slammed forward, grabbing Zhang Ding's wrist, first forcefully, and then punching Zhang Ding's armpit.

Whether it's a volley or a strike, her movements can be described as incredibly fast.

Bang!

A punch hit Zhang Ding, who was full of confidence, Zhang Ding's face turned pale suddenly, and the next second he was knocked out by Huo Yurou with skillful strength.

Zhang Ding didn't vomit blood, but as a master of the sect, he had already been defeated.

Turning over from the ground, he glared at Huo Yurou angrily, feeling super unhappy in his heart.

couldn't win against Fang Haoyu, and actually lost to Huo Yurou's little girl.

"Zhang Ding, elimination!" Xue Zichao's voice sounded.

Zhang Ding stared at Huo Yurou and snorted softly, and walked towards the elimination side.

Here, Chen Jianlong and Xue Zhan glanced at each other and said, "Who comes first?" ”

Xue Zhan said: "I'll go first." ”

The voice fell, and Xue Zhan looked at Fang Haoyu in the crowd: "Come out." ”

Fang Haoyu frowned slightly, and walked to the martial arts arena without saying a word.

Xue Zhan snorted coldly: "Fang Haoyu, I lost to you three years ago, I must win it back today, let's make a move." ”

Fang Haoyu shook his head secretly: "I could win you three years ago, and it's the same today." ”