Volume 2 Imperial City Chapter 35 Group A Preliminary Examination

"This Li Cui has something, if he didn't jump up at that time, then he will be smashed wherever he hides, and it is estimated that he will be more than lucky by then."

Xuan Yi commented in the audience: "He chose the most correct way, Meng Guan's moves are always facing down, once he jumps, Meng Guan can't change the direction of the attack, he has a chance." ”

"It's a pity, this big guy can't do it!" The little fish stamped their feet on the side.

Not far from the imperial palace, the second prince was also watching the conference in the pavilion on a high place.

"This Li Cui is good, his body is exquisite, but this battle happened to meet a restrained opponent to win so easily, and I have to wait and see for a while."

The eunuch on the side fanned him and echoed: "What the second prince said is good. ”

"Pass it on, Meng Guan Yulu will be reduced by two percent, no matter what, he will be eliminated in the first round, losing the face of our royal family."

"Wow."

"Oh, Brother Huang, don't be so strict with your subordinates."

At this time, the four princes came waving folding fans.

"Fourth brother, what are you doing here?" When the second prince heard the voice, he said without turning his head.

"It's not a pleasant scenery here, it's a good place to watch the game, and the royal brother won't mind his brother watching it together."

"Volunteer."

Hearing this, the four princes sat on the recliner on the side with a smile on their faces, and also watched the game.

When no one was paying attention, the smile of the fourth prince gradually turned gloomy, and he secretly transmitted the message to the subordinates behind him.

"Arrange it, let Shuyun abolish the purple smoke under the second prince in the next round, and dare to refuse my solicitation, I can't compare to the second brother."

The subordinates silently withdrew from the pavilion.

On the venue of the martial arts competition, the competition continued.

The cracks in the floor caused by Meng Guan had no effect on a large area of the site at all, and the organizers did not send anyone to fill the repairs.

"In the next game, Group A 2 will play Group A 4, please come to the stage."

As soon as the words of the speaker fell, both sides of the battle fell on the stage.

"Purple Lai Mountain, Purple Smoke."

"Royal Beast Gate, Layhon."

"Sister, look, it's from Zilai Mountain!" Xiao Yu'er took Xuanyi's hand.

"I know her." Cui Tingyun said loudly on the side, "I met her when I reached a business with Zilai Mountain, but I didn't expect her to be in the imperial city now. ”

"Then let's wait for the tournament to be over and meet her." Xuan Yi said.

"Okay."

"It's game on."

As soon as the words fell, Ziyan held the double dagger and moved forward.

But Lyon seemed to be avoiding the battle, the woman in purple kept advancing, while he kept retreating.

With the two switching positions, Lyon was about to retreat to the edge of the field.

"You can't escape!" Ziyan suddenly picked up his pace, leaving an afterimage behind him.

"It's a smoke cloud step!" Someone in the audience exclaimed.

But Lai Hong did not panic at all, but had a posture of victory.

As he continued to chant something in his mouth, suddenly, the moment Ziyan approached Lai Hong, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that the ground next to Ziyan suddenly cracked.

"Boom."

On the left and right of the woman in purple, two mice suddenly appeared and pounced on the purple smoke. But the size of the rat is huge, which is definitely beyond Wei Changming's cognition.

"No, it won't." When Wei Changming thought that the woman on the stage was defeated.

Purple Smoke twisted her figure again, reversed direction at an incredible angle, kicked her feet on the ground, and jumped off the ground.

The rat that slammed into the air "squeaked" on the ground.

"Little trick." Ziyan said.

Then the double dagger flowed, stepping on the smoke and clouds, and swooped down from the sky.

That's when it happened.

"Chirp."

Suddenly, a tamed bird flew in the sky, let out a cry, and rushed towards the purple smoke.

"I can't hide from the purple smoke now." Everyone in the audience discussed.

At this time, the purple smoke had no force point, and his feet were in the air, and Lai Hong's blow must be inevitable.

Lyon smiled.

Looks like I won this one.

But in the blink of an eye, the smile froze.

"Huh."

The moment when the taming bird pierced Purple Smoke's body.

The figure faded away.

In the next second, a dagger was on Lyhon's neck.

"You've lost."

It turned out that what had just been hit was just an afterimage.

"In the second game of Group A, Ziyan won."

In the royal pavilion, the second prince smiled.

"Purple smoke is doing a good job."

When no one was paying attention, the faces of the four princes became even more gloomy.

"Sister Ziyan is so powerful, she was able to dodge in the air just now."

Xiao Yu'er was fascinated by watching it offstage.

"Well, her smoke cloud step finally urged in the air, and the afterimage she inspired deceived all the beasts domesticated by Lai Hong, it is really not easy, the five senses of beasts are often much more sensitive than those of us."

Everyone in the audience was still talking, and the game on the stage began non-stop.

"Group A Game 3 ······"

The two who came to the stage decided the winner in just a few fights.

"Sister, these people are fighting so fast."

"Of course, it should be automatically classified into Group A when it reaches a certain age or above, and it is also to prevent some older people from relying on the old and selling the old, and suppressing the younger generation with the advantage of cultivation, so the strength of Group A is also the most different."

Everyone watched with relish in the audience.

The cultivation of the monks in Group A is the highest group compared to the martial arts competition, so the competition is not so boring, and the competition can also divide the winners and losers faster, and everyone can see different moves.

Time flies, and the sun gradually sets over the mountain.

"The preliminary auditions of Group A have all been completed, and the winners should rest and wait for the start of the second round."

"Next, let's start Group B."

The speaker looked at the list in his hand.

"Group B, Group B, Group B, please come to the stage."

As soon as the words fell, a cold woman stepped onto the stage.

As the woman came to the stage, the air in the ring seemed to be frosty.

"It's cold." The crowd shuddered.

"What's the origin of this woman?" The crowd was talking.

"Guanghan Hall or the people who leave the valley?" Xuan Yi is well-informed and can identify the sect at a glance.

"These two sects are all practicing cold exercises, and most of the monks have such physiques, but this situation shows that this woman's exercises have entered the hall and can affect the outside environment."

And what the woman said. It also verified Xuanyi's conjecture.

"Guanghan Palace, Mo Ziyan. Who is my opponent and why hasn't he come to power? ”

For a long time, the cold girl was left alone in front of the stage.

"Uninteresting."

The speaker spoke again.

"Who is Group 3 in Group B? Please come to power quickly, if you don't come to power, you will be judged. The speaker looked around.

"I announce, the first game of Group B, Miss Mo-"

"Wait!"

At this moment, a lazy voice came from not far away.

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Under the sunset.

A man in ragged clothes walked slowly.

Scratching his head, he walked to the edge of the field and stepped onto the stage.

"I'm sorry, I just went to the lower hut."