The match was in full swing, and fierce battles broke out in several other rings.

In the No. 2 ring, Ye Qingxuan knocked a seventh-level martial artist of the Imperial Capital Martial University out of the ring with one shot, which immediately attracted a burst of cheers from the audience.

"Goddess Ye is so powerful, she definitely has a hope of winning this competition."

"Yes, although it is said that Xiao Ran is powerful, in my opinion, Xiao Ran's performance is not as good as Ye Qingxuan."

The crowd discussed for a while and looked towards Ring No. 1.

However, he found that Xiao Ran was holding a sword and fighting with a sixth-level martial artist, the sixth-level martial artist was Zhang Hao, the first freshman of South China Martial Arts University, and his weapon was also a sword.

The swordsmanship of the two of them was extremely fast, and in just a few moments, they had already collided hundreds of times, making a sound of gold and iron, and a burst of fire spiritual power fluctuations erupted at the place of collision.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves, and a few minutes later, Xiao Ran picked Zhang Hao's long sword away with a sword and defeated him.

"This, it took Xiao Ran so long to defeat a sixth-level martial artist."

"Could it be that he single-handedly defeated the Drifting Snow Pavilion?"

"Look at his performance, he's not as good as some seventh-level martial artists."

People from several nearby rings came to watch Xiao Ran's battle, but they were disappointed.

Lin Fan was also in the crowd watching the battle, after the first round was over, the second round would have to wait for a long time, so let's take a look at Xiao Ran's battle.

Listening to the discussion of the people next to him, he shook his head, in his opinion, Xiao Ran deliberately suppressed his own strength and competed with the other party in swordsmanship, in order to learn the essence of the opponent's swordsmanship and improve his swordsmanship cultivation.

Xiao Ran's dedication to kendo moved him.

"Such a terrible opponent."

Lin Fan left silently to watch the battles in several other divisions, and he saw that Jiang Li and Chu Feng had also defeated their opponents in the first round and successfully entered the next round.

The first round was so crowded that it didn't end until 6 p.m.

The next day, December 26, the second round began.

This time, Lin Fan's opponent was a third-level martial artist, and the freshman knew that he was definitely not an opponent, so he directly admitted defeat.

Then, Wang Hu also defeated his opponent and entered the third round.

The favourites from other regions also made the cut.

Then the third and fourth rounds begin......

It was not until the eighth round, at which point the tournament had reached its third day.

After entering the eighth round, there are less than 10 people left in each region.

In the previous game, Lin Fan did not encounter too strong opponents, and those people directly admitted defeat when they saw him, which saved him a lot of trouble.

In the eighth division where he was located, there were only 7 people left at this time, and he and Wang Hu both stayed smoothly, among these seven people, there were 3 seventh-level martial artists, and the remaining 3 people were also fourth-level and above martial artists.

And Xu Hong was eliminated in the sixth round, although Xu Hong is already a sixth-level martial artist, but the level of this tournament is too high, there are not a few seventh-level martial artists, he unfortunately met a seventh-level martial artist and was defeated.

Wang Hu looked at Lin Fan and said happily, "It's good that I didn't meet you, otherwise I would have been eliminated a long time ago."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "In addition to me, there is also a seventh-level martial artist who is also worth noting."

"Who is it?"

Lin Fan pointed to one of the freshmen who was carrying a long sword and said, "That person's strength is very strong, I'm afraid it's not under Jiang Li and Chu Feng."

Wang Hu looked at the freshman and exclaimed, "It's him, the first freshman of the Chang'an Martial Arts Academy, Qin Zhan, he is indeed a fierce opponent."

Among the first-class institutions of Chang'an Martial Arts Academy, the overall strength is second only to the three highest universities, and the strength of the new students is naturally extraordinary.

However, it was so coincidental that in the first game of the eighth round, the two people who faced off were Wang Hu and Qin Zhan.

As soon as the two entered the ring, the referee announced the start.

Wang Hu directly burst out the power of his bloodline, and raised his body technique to the extreme, and the long knife kept slashing out, as fast as the wind

General attack on Qin Zhan.

Qin Zhan was not to be outdone, and in the flash of thunder, the long sword turned into dozens of lightning rays and greeted him.

Bell Bell ......

The sound of weapons clashing kept coming, and the two fought on a par.

Although Wang Hu Golden Eagle bloodline has a great bonus to the body method, Qin Zhan's thunder spirit power has reached the fourth grade, and the bonus to the body method and sword power is very large.

The martial technique used by Qin Zhan was the low-level swordsmanship Lei Zhen Sword Technique, which not only produced the sword extremely fast, but also had a strong vibration every time it collided with Wang Hu's long knife.

Wang Hu only felt that every time the opponent's thunder spiritual power vibrate, he would disperse his own protective spiritual power a little.

After the two exchanged hundreds of moves, Wang Hu's long knife was directly shocked out of his hand, and the power of the violent thunder continued to vibrate in his body, and he couldn't even operate the spiritual power, so he had to clench his fists and admit defeat.

Although he lost, Wang Hu was not disappointed, with his strength to hold on to this round, it is already very good, and it is no problem to enter the top 100.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third games were also quickly divided, and the two winners were both freshmen of the Imperial Capital Martial University, one of them was Zhao Tao, who ranked fourth among the freshmen of the Imperial Capital Martial University, and the other was just a martial artist, and he won it by good luck.

As for Lin Fan, this round has a direct bye.

Immediately after the eighth round, the ninth round begins.

The first game was played by Lin Fan against Zhao Tao.

Zhao Tao didn't plan to admit defeat, he planned to fight, but Lin Fan still didn't use a knife, and knocked him out of the ring with a basic fist technique.

In the second game, Qin Zhan also defeated the warrior in one move.

Finally, in the final round, the winner of this round will be able to advance to the finals.

The two people who fought against each other were Lin Fan and Qin Zhan, but everyone knew that it must be Lin Fan who won, so it depends on Qin Zhan's ability to hold on to a few moves in Lin Fan's hands.

"Lin Fan, come on!" Wang Hu shouted from the audience.

Qin Zhan slowly pulled out his long sword and used the thunder spiritual power to the extreme, as soon as he came up, he planned to go all out, otherwise there would be no chance at all.

To everyone's surprise, Lin Fan actually pulled out the long knife in his hand, no longer with his bare hands, and the fire spiritual power gushed out to wrap the blade, and this time he controlled his breath to the level of a seventh-level martial artist.

Sou!

Qin Zhan moved first, his body approached as quickly as lightning, and the long sword turned into lightning and slashed out continuously.

Lin Fan used the Wind Knife Technique, and the Star Trace Knife turned into Dao Dao Knife Light and greeted him.

The two fought together, swords constantly colliding, and Qin Zhan's thunder power continued to vibrate, trying to disperse the fire spiritual power on Lin Fan's sword.

However, Lin Fan's fire spiritual power was extremely strong, and no matter how Qin Zhan urged his spiritual power, he couldn't cause the slightest fluctuation on it.

Feeling the subtle shock from the knife, Lin Fan was thoughtful.

After the two exchanged dozens of moves, Lin Fan's sword technique changed, and the fire light on the knife suddenly shook, directly shaking Qin Zhan's sword light a little.

"How is that possible? How could he also thunder the swordsmanship?"

Qin Zhan was shocked, his eyes were full of disbelief, the Lei Zhen Sword Technique was a thunder attribute martial art, and Lin Fan actually used fire spiritual power to use the same trick.

What surprised him even more was that Lin Fan had gradually understood the opponent's luck skills by personally feeling the opponent's moves, and with his current sword cultivation, he could easily understand the principle of a low-level martial art like Lei Zhen's sword technique.

After more than a dozen moves, Lin Fan's sword continuously emitted a concussive force, and the degree of concussion was far stronger than Qin Zhan's Thunder Shock Sword Technique.

The continuous flame vibration caused the flames to burst directly, producing a powerful energy storm that hit Qin Zhan's body.

Burst!

Qin Zhan spurted out a mouthful of blood and took a dozen steps backwards before he stabilized his figure.

"I throw in the towel."

He knew that Lin Fan had already shown mercy to his subordinates, otherwise he would have been seriously injured.

Moreover, Lin Fan was able to learn his own moves in battle, he was simply convinced.