Yan Sichun took the initiative to attack, using spiritual power to attack the group whose strength was divided into the highest ranks, she did not summon her sword, and she didn't need it yet.

Yan Sichun flashed behind a person, the person reacted, quickly turned around, but was in the middle of Yan Sichun's arms, his left hand imprisoned the person's hand, not letting him knot the trick, and the two fingers of his right hand tapped the acupuncture points on his body, but in just a few seconds, this person was useless.

Yan Sichun ruthlessly threw people out of the ring, turned around and took the pinching attack of multiple teams, and a monk in the late stage of foundation building burst out with spiritual power, trying to suppress Yan Sichun with power, but was kicked out of the ring by Yan Sichun.

Just when Yan Sichun was abusing the vegetables, hundreds of wind blades attacked Yan Sichun in all directions, Yan Sichun looked at the owner of the wind blade and shook the light at night, thunder and lightning appeared in his palm, and the thunder and lightning turned into several long whips, hooked towards the crowd, hooked more than a dozen people, Yan Sichun threw these people to the wind blade, everyone was surrounded by dozens of wind blades, these people were already disturbed by Yan Sichun, and they couldn't react for a while, and they were thrown off the ring by the wind blade.

Yan Sichun shook the light into the night with a smile and snapped his fingers, "Your sneak attack hurt me, but I decided to repay my grievances with virtue, and I will give you more than 100 points." ”

Yan Sichun doesn't plan to fight with Ye Shaoguang now, and the person who wants to fight the most should be saved until the end.

Yan Sichun has thunder spiritual power in one hand and ice spiritual power in the other, his hands are closed and then separated, a huge ice curtain appears behind him, and there is also a thunder and lightning glowing with purple light in the ice, and the ice curtain twists and transforms into a huge ice dragon, the ice dragon exceeds the length of the ring, rampage through the crowd, and the lower cultivation is directly knocked out of the ring. The cultivation is a little higher, barely steady.

A shout erupted from the place where the immortal gate was: "Okay, this ice dragon is good." Yan Sichun glanced at the man very cooperatively, and recognized that it was the man in the dark clothes in the corner before.

Yan Sichun's tricks are endless, and the faces of the immortals are subtle, and the Xinying Club in the past is not without geniuses who kill the Quartet, but in this way, there are only two people who have not even had the power to fight back, one has long disappeared and I don't know whether life and death are known, and the other is the little girl doll in front of me.

If before, these people's idea was to kill Yan Sichun in the second round, then now, they will only avoid Yan Sichun.

Night Shake Light's team and several other strong teams are also very powerful, Yan Si Chun is killing here, they are killing over there, after all, the originally crowded ring is now only three teams left, Yan Si Chun is one person and one team, Ye Shaoguang is one team with three left, and one team is the team of the mutated ice spirit root, and the rest of the people here, only one is an ordinary single Jin Ling root. And all of them are not low.

The people here except for Ye Shaoguang and Yan Sichun have not yet burst out of the cultivation level, and the lowest of the rest is also in the middle stage of foundation building, and the highest is in the late stage of Jiedan, and they will immediately become the genius of Jindan Zhenjun.

Now they don't need words or expressions to stand in a team, Yan Sichun has already played enough, now he just wants to fight quickly, his right hand flipped, and the thin bracelet on his wrist turned into a water-blue streamer long sword, the long sword streamer exploded, and at the same time, the cultivation in the middle of the knot Dan also broke out, and Night Shake Light and the others took out their own spirit swords.

Dancing swordsmanship and attacking Yan Sichun, Yan Sichun was not interested in competing with them in swordsmanship, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the sword body was upside down, and the two-color spiritual power in his hand was injected into the spirit sword, and the spirit sword body was surrounded by two-color light, and the hilt of the sword was separated from the palm of his hand, and slowly rose into the sky.

At that moment, the water vapor between heaven and earth became condensed, the ground began to shake, and water sources from all directions poured into the sword body from the air, the sword body rotated, and a huge ice curtain of the same size as the ring appeared above the sky.

The ice curtain has stopped descending and standing high in the air, the faces of several people who landed are extremely ugly, and they gritted their teeth and looked at the last person in the ring, her hair flew and her eyebrows were smiling, her white dress moved with the wind, she flew up, standing high above the ice curtain, her spirit sword was inserted straight into the ice curtain, this scene shocked everyone and reflected in their hearts.

The Palace Master of the Holy Palace narrowed his eyes and muttered, "This sword ......"

There was silence all around, and the person who announced the result was also standing in the ring, he needed to watch the whole battle, but he was not qualified to sit with those immortal sect rulers, so he set up an enchantment and stood in the ring, but he was frightened by this huge ice curtain and hid.

Shi Ran, the light-clothed woman next to the palace master of the Holy Palace, got up, took a few steps forward, and said softly, "In the second round of group melee knockouts, the first place Yan Sichun ranked three hundred points, the head score was ten thousand points, and the total score was 1,300 points, and now the total points are the first." ”

After saying this, he looked straight again, "Miss Yan is really outstanding, one person is against a thousand people, Ling'er is impressed." ”

Yan Sichun thinks that he is still modest when he should be humble, but obviously this is not the time to be humble in Yan Sichun's heart, "I like people like saints who tell the truth the most." ”

The woman returned to her seat, and the situation in the world was naturally written in that book, the Holy Palace is the head of the Immortal Gate, and the Holy Lord is the person in charge of the Holy Palace, the largest, and then the chief and deputy palace master of the Holy Palace, the second largest, the third largest is the Holy Maiden of the Holy Palace, and then all the branch palace masters of the Holy Palace.

The palace master and the chief deputy palace master of the Holy Palace are both men, and the woman is not sitting in the back, but sitting on the right side of the Holy Palace Master, so she can only be the Holy Maiden of the Holy Palace.

The third and fourth rounds of the New British Conference were held on the second day, and the rest of the day was spent resting for the monks to prepare for the all-important third and fourth rounds.