Volume 1: The Death of the Ancient Gods Chapter 29: Clan Comparison (4)

The two sides began to fight!

I saw a short man in white wearing a pair of fist gloves in both hands, and the sun reflected the cold light.

Its body is also very athletic, tossing and turning, even though the tall man in white dances a spear vigorously, the attack still misses again and again. They were all dodged by the short man.

This was the case for several rounds in a row, the tall man was so angry that he screamed, but the spear in his hand danced even more violently, but the short man was not impatient, and his eyes were staring at his opponent like thunder and lightning.

Just when the tall man adjusted the transition between offense and defense, the short man in white seized the flaw of this moment and punched out his fists, although the tall man in white was still desperately resisting, he was still violently shocked to the edge of the ring.

The tall man in white snorted, obviously slightly injured, he took a deep look at his opponent, and did not continue to hold on, convincing himself to admit defeat.

"Yes, it was a great game!" Yang Dingding nodded, the two were evenly matched, and what they fought for was on-the-spot play and experience against the enemy.

After watching the competition in the No. 1 ring, Yang Ding turned to the No. 2 ring. It's just that the competition in the No. 2 ring is not as exciting as the No. 1 one, and I saw that the two sides of the competition in the No. 2 ring seemed to be very familiar.

After a while, the two sides split the winner, and the side that won the punch laughed heartily and was happy.

The side that lost the punch was unwilling and unconvinced, but it still kept its promise and took the initiative to admit defeat.

Then the two hooked their shoulders and left together.

"You can still play like this..."

Yang Ding couldn't cry or laugh when he saw this scene, but after all, this is something that people are willing to do, and the referee doesn't speak, so he naturally won't have any opinions.

As for the competition between the No. 3 ring and the No. 5 ring, due to the huge disparity in strength between the two sides, when Yang Ding looked over, it had already ended early, and only the competition in the No. 4 ring was still going on.

One side is a man, dressed in black, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, quite elegant, but I didn't expect the other side to be a woman, the woman is wearing a blue green shirt, holding a slender soft sword, and her posture is beautiful.

The strength of the two sides is not much different, and it is difficult to give up and fight.

Yang Ding was dazzled.

Just when she thought that it would take a long time for the two sides to decide the winner, the woman in blue shook a little wit and pretended to cut her own hairband.

Suddenly, a black and green silk poured down like a waterfall, coupled with a cold face, shining frosty eyes, it was really a beautiful scenery.

The man in black couldn't help but be in a trance when he saw this scene, and he couldn't help but be distracted for a moment, but this moment was enough to determine the outcome of the battle.

The slender soft sword in the hand of the woman in the green shirt struck the man's chest, sending the man a few feet away, and the man was immediately injured and lying on the ground.

"The woman wins!"

As the referee announced the result, the woman in the blue shirt was immediately happy, dancing and waving her arms in the direction of the podium.

On the command platform, when the old men sitting on both sides saw this scene, they immediately looked at an older and seemingly higher-minded old man in the center with a smile on their faces and congratulated: "Deputy patriarch, congratulations!" Your precious granddaughter is even more powerful than you were at this time, and she is really better than the blue, and her future achievements are limitless..."

When the old man who was called the deputy patriarch in the middle heard this, his face that deliberately remained calm couldn't help showing a proud look, and he looked at the figure of the woman in the ring, and his eyes were full of love. But he said modestly: "I've won the prize." It's just a small fight, but it's a joke for everyone to see. ”

Yang Ding didn't know about this scene on the command platform, he also looked at the woman in blue shirt deeply for a while, and recorded the woman's appearance.

"Why are women so good at tricking?" Yang Ding thought silently in his heart.

At the same time, his mind couldn't help but flash the figures of Yanmu Xue and Duanmu Qingwei.

The same is beautiful, the same is very scheming, and now I add this ......

"I don't know what it would be like if the three of them fought together." Yang Ding couldn't help but think of this stubble with some amusement.

At this moment, the first round of the competition has ended, and the old man who was still at the beginning of the command platform came out of the crowd and said loudly: "Now I announce that the first round of the competition is officially over, and after an hour, the second round of the competition will be held, and the top 20 will be decided.

"We have to wait for an hour," Yang Ding could understand this, after all, for those who had just finished the battle, they did need a little time to recover.

Yang Ding casually found a place with few people to sit down, he didn't intend to waste this hour's time, and then devoted himself to the cultivation of the Hidden Secret Technique, with the slow operation of the Hidden Secret Technique, the surging Yuan Force in Yang Ding's body fell silent, if someone from the same realm checked his strength at this time, he would know that he could not detect any Yuan Force breath of Yang Ding at all.

Yang Ding's cultivation is gaining momentum.

Suddenly, a lazy male voice sounded beside Yang Ding: "You are Yang Ding?"

Yang Ding opened his eyes with some displeasure and looked at the visitor, only to see that the person who came was a handsome looking young man wearing a green shirt, estimated to be the same age as him, the young man's expression was a little lazy, followed by four or five small followers, like a boy who had nothing to do.

"I am, I don't know who Your Excellency is? Do you have any advice from me? Not knowing the other party's intentions, Yang Ding had to temporarily control his emotions and return calmly.

"My name is Yang Wudi, and your opponent in the next competition will be me." The young man in the green shirt reported his name and smiled lazily at Yang Ding.

"Okay, I got it." Yang Ding glanced at the opponent he was about to encounter, "Open the Pulse Realm Tenth Layer!" "It's a fierce battle, he thought to himself, and said flatly.

Yang Wudi was a little surprised by Yang Ding's bland performance, just now, he deliberately released all his strength, in order to see Yang Ding's scared and fearful expression.

As a result, the other party didn't seem to care at all, if he was an ordinary person, he might have been angry at this time, but he was obviously not that kind of person.

He carefully looked at Yang Ding again and found that he couldn't see Yang Ding's realm strength at all.

He had read the information before he came, and the guy in front of him had only opened the third layer of the Pulse Realm a month ago, and even if it was turned upside down this month, at best, the fourth layer of the Pulse Realm would reach the sky.

Thinking of this, he put his mind at ease and spoke directly: "Yang Ding, I'll tell you the truth, the purpose of my coming to you is to want you to quit the game now."