The next day, a second round of competition will be held to determine the top 10.

Ren Zifei is no longer qualified, but as the head of the Magpie Gate and the leader of the Righteous Path Alliance, he still has to sit beside Yuyan Zhenren and observe the competition in the ring.

This is a good errand for him, sitting at the front, seeing the most clearly, he can just study the Taoism and tricks of various sects.

The gong rang three times, and the draw began, but it was different from yesterday, which was to divide all the players into two groups in half, and draw lots for each other, and the same number in the two groups was a group of opponents; Today, half of the players were numbered in advance, and the other half of the players had to line up to draw lots.

The deacon said that this would be fairer, and the people did not understand where the fairness was, but they did not ask.

Yan Mo vaguely understood that this was probably Yi Jinxiu's trick, and it was really painstaking.

The male players are polite and polite, and they are extremely humble to the female players, especially Yan Mo.

This said: "Uncle Yan, please first!" ”

That said: "Senior Sister Yan, please first!" ”

Yan Mo was at the front of the line.

She walked to the sticker, pulled the bamboo stick in the tube, and sure enough, she found a shorter one, pulled out a section and looked at it, and saw that there was a "sheep" word engraved on it, I don't know what it means, and replaced it with a bamboo stick engraved with the word "dragon".

After the drawing of lots, the deacon declared the rules and said: "Rat One, Niu Two, Tiger Three, Rabbit Four, Dragon Five, Snake Six, Horse Seven, Sheep Eight, Monkey Nine, Rooster Ten, Dog Eleven, Pig Twelve, you correspond by yourself." ”

I see, everyone suddenly realized, but they didn't think it was much better than the two-team draw like yesterday.

Yan Mo looked at the player numbered "Five", who was the eldest disciple of Long Ai Valley, and he was quite satisfied.

Longai Valley is located in the Longai Mountain in the southwest, where there are mountains and rivers, the heavens and the earth are beautiful, the unique geological structure is ingenious, and it is known as the fairyland of the world and the holy land of practice.

Compared with other sects, the people of Long Ai Valley seem to be quite atmospheric and low-key, they don't like to be showy, they don't compete with each other, but their cultivation is not ambiguous at all, and they rank third in the righteous path overall.

This He Suowang is in his thirties, and he is already famous, and he is already in the top five in the last martial arts competition.

Yan Mo, who wanted to take revenge, signed up for the competition and didn't care about winning or losing, just to find an opponent with the same strength as herself, discover her shortcomings, and improve her cultivation, so Yi Jinxiu's tricks had no effect on her.

She looked at the contestant numbered "eight" again, and sure enough, it was Zheng Gang, a disciple of Crocodile Pond.

Among the seven sects, the two sects that are the least like the sect are the Dragonfly Jade Palace and the Crocodile Pond, in contrast, the Crocodile Pond is even less like a sect, it was only founded by a few sworn brothers, and it has not been more than a hundred years.

His brothers didn't say anything, they were first-class in cultivation, but they didn't teach their disciples well, they only cared about their own merry and happy lives, and ate and drank fat and meat every day.

This Zheng Gang is twenty-five or sixteen years old, Yan Mo saw him for the first time yesterday, for the purpose of learning, she will watch every competition carefully, yesterday Zheng Gang's opponent was Song Yuxin of Magpie Mountain, Song Yuxin's cultivation is not as good as Hu Kai Evil, and yesterday made mistakes again and again, Zheng Gang narrowly won and advanced.

Such an opponent, Yan Mo is confident that he can teach him to step down with one move, and yesterday he passed three moves with patience and Hu Gai, which is to take care of the face of Senior Sister Qi and Senior Brother Yuan.

The jousting begins.

Ren Zifei still sat there like yesterday, oblivious to watching the battle.

Today is more exciting than yesterday, after all, yesterday was an audition, the players are mixed, today's players have a certain way, at least not like Ren Zifei and the beautiful little monk, one can not fly, one can fly or not.

So he watched more attentively, and he was almost hungry.

He used to think that the practice was boring and boring, but now he has experienced the fun, the master has been teaching for five years to no avail, Xu Qingya once he clicked, it was like a golden key, opening his rusty door of wisdom.

Although he only watched and did not practice, the moves and techniques that Master had taught him in the past were now suddenly enlightened, and it was like lighting a light that illuminated every dark corner of his brain.

Li Yuan was the fourth to play, and he met a strong opponent today, who was the most merciful master of Airen Temple.

Although the Airen Temple suffered heavy losses in this catastrophe, the masters were gone, but after all, there were still survivors, and Zhici was one of them.

Although he is a contestant of the disciples, his cultivation is not inferior to some of his predecessors, and everyone has privately listed him as the first among the disciples.

Before Li Yuanlin came on the field, Yuyan Zhenren repeatedly instructed: "If you can't fight, you will admit defeat, don't be reckless, hurt your body, and practice in the future." Zhici is a master of fame, and there is no shame in losing to him. ”

Li Yuan said yes in his mouth, but he was not convinced in his heart, so he took a few steps into the ring, rushed to Ciyi and arched his hand, and said, "Senior brother, please!" ”

After seeing the salute, the two each drew their long swords and fought in one place.

The competition so far, this fight is the most exciting, both of them are good at attacking, the most benevolent and domineering, Li Yuan is violent, the two long swords shoot out dozens of rays of light, staggered in the air, even the onlookers under the stage can feel the sword wind and sword energy, the hurricane is strong, and the nearby trees are also swaying violently.

When the two fought for a long time, Li Yuanyuan was not as profound as the Zhici Dao Law after all, and he gradually lost the upper hand, but he still went all out, and he was not defeated for a while.

He is different from Pu Chaoying, Pu Chaoying is not chaotic in danger, and he can turn danger into a disaster, but he is stronger in danger, the more frustrated he is, the more courageous he is, and he often wants to put himself to death and survive, the more fierce the fight, the more brutal his moves are, as fast as thunder and lightning, and as powerful as a rainbow.

Zhici originally had the chance to win, but he didn't take the young Li Yuan in his eyes, he wanted to defeat him in one go, but he didn't expect this young hairy boy to be able to burst out with such a powerful combat power, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

In terms of cultivation alone, he is definitely above the other party, if he stands still and competes in spells and mana, he is confident that he can easily win the opponent, but in fact, it is not so easy.

The most benevolent cultivation has always been hard and domineering, majestic, and can always suppress the enemy in all directions, but Li Yuan is a completely different kind of momentum, a lone show, fearless and fearless.

The former is vigorous and vigorous, and the latter is unstoppable.

The former is an invincible emperor, and the latter is an assassin with high martial arts.

The former is a thousand troops, and the latter is single-handed, but he is a fierce general who can take the head of a general in a million troops.

Facing Limingsheng's heroic and murderous face, Zhici felt a huge pressure and crisis.

The onlookers in the audience were frightened and forgot to applaud, especially Yuyan Zhenren, who was worried that his lover would be injured, his expression changed at all times, and unconsciously, sweat was already on his forehead.

Yi Jinxiu next to him said: "Senior brother, why don't you let the original admit defeat." ”

Yuyan Zhenren pondered for a moment and said, "Let's take a look again." ”

Ren Zifei entered the realm of selflessness again, only to see him frowning, his eyes gathered light, staring directly at the two people fighting on the field, it seemed that he was more strenuous than the two, he was already sweating profusely, but he didn't care about wiping it, but his expression was very calm, and he couldn't see nervousness or excitement.

Yan Mo in the distance had no intention of glancing over here, and when he saw him like this, he couldn't help but suspect in his heart, this person is by no means that simple, and he needs to pay more attention.

The two in the ring were still fighting with all their might, and Zhici couldn't win for a while, so he hurriedly adjusted his tactics, and used his mana to conjure up a transparent golden bell jar to protect his body, and the sword in his hand was frequently slashed, both offensive and defensive, but his momentum did not decrease at all.

Li Yuan didn't seem to have any tactics, to simplify the complex, to the fundamentals, for the life-threatening attack, he just avoided, never too much entanglement, he saw that Zhici used the golden bell jar to protect the body, his own attack was blocked, so he flew into the air, head down, the sword in his hand straight down, where is the weakest point of the golden bell jar.

As the saying goes, there is a gain, there must be a loss, Zhici has a golden bell shield body, but the movement of the body is very restricted, this angle, it is not convenient to hit the enemy above, and eagerly stabbed a sword upward, thinking that he will be able to force Li Yuanyuan, at least to change the direction of his attack, or let his speed slow down, so that he has time to respond.

Unexpectedly, Li Yuan did not dodge, did not dodge, did not block, but his left shoulder was deviated, the sword passed by, although the shoulder was injured, but the body shape remained unchanged, and the sword in his hand was still pierced to the top of the golden bell jar.

Zhici was taken aback, and hurriedly put away his mana and retreated, although he avoided Li Yuanyuan's blow, he didn't have time to make a move, so he only retreated to avoid Li Yuanyuan's close-range stabbing attack.

Li Yuan rushed to attack, and finally forced Zhici to fly off the stage.

Everyone exclaimed in unison and applauded.

Li Yuan won, and defeated a strong opponent whose cultivation is much higher than himself, although he was a little injured, but it was no big deal, he sealed the wound with his true qi, and said to the Zhici under the stage: "Senior brother has conceded!" ”

Zhici's face was extremely ugly, there was unwillingness, sadness, anger, and despair in his expression, he had to admit that he had lost, and he was a player who was recognized by everyone as wanting to become the number one among his disciples, but he lost to a young disciple who he didn't care about at all, and he didn't know what the problem was.

He folded his hands, saluted Li Yuan on the stage, and silently returned to the team.

Although the two Venerable Masters Wuqiu and Wugong comforted the Supreme Mercy on their lips, they were also extremely sad in their hearts.

The defeat of Zhici means that Airen Temple has lost the top five among the disciples and the top five among the elders, and they dare not hope for it, the two of them have reached the end of their practice, and it is difficult to improve.

The death of the meritorious brother and the fruitless brother has greatly reduced the strength of the Airen Temple, and now, the mercy that they think is the future hope of the Airen Temple has also failed, which is called a disaster, and the Airen Temple will be in a collapse from now on.

Li Yuan jumped lightly, flew in front of Yuyan Zhenren, and said: "The disciple is not good at learning, and he has suffered a sword, which has embarrassed the master. ”