The preliminary round of the first group ended quickly, and the tests of the second and third groups naturally caused quite a stir because of the amazing expressions of the members of the God Team and those disciples of the Falling Star Sect. However, in general, the most prominent expressions in the preliminary rounds of the second and third groups were the new and current holy sons and holy daughters of each faction! Of course, the outstanding expressions of these people were taken for granted in the eyes of everyone present, after all, the holy sons and saints of the eight major sects were all absolutely excellent disciples who had been selected and tested layer by layer!

After the first preliminary round, whether it was the first group, the second group, or the third group, the contestants left the most of the disciples of the Falling Star Faction, which made the other factions more and more itchy for the Falling Star Faction. However, Yan Haotian and the others had already thought about such a result, and the reason why they still insisted on such a prominent table was not only for the first place in the big competition, but more importantly, they wanted to force out the forces that cooperated with those people behind the scenes!

Soon, the second game began. The three groups of competitions start at the same time, with three rings in each group.

The first ring of the first group.

"Now No. 5 Changsun Yi is fighting against No. 628 Han Mingze. As the referee's voice slowly sounded, a young man with the appearance of twenty-seven or eighteen years old dressed in white jumped onto the stage. Immediately afterwards, another man in Tsing Yi with the appearance of twenty-seven or eighteen years old jumped on the stage.

"Young Master Eldest Sun, offended!" Han Mingze's brows furrowed, and he didn't say much, as the referee's voice fell, Han Mingze's body suddenly burst out with an ice-blue spiritual power, and then he let out a low shout, and his body suddenly rushed up.

"Brother Mingze, be careful!" Changsun Yi smiled after seeing it, a faint color appeared in his eyes, the corners of his mouth smiled secretly, and his body rushed up, and the ice spiritual power on his body suddenly exploded. In this competition, both Changsun Yi and Han Mingze are ice spirit demons, so there is no question of who suppresses whom in terms of attributes. However, in terms of combat effectiveness, Han Mingze, who was more than three hundred years older, was naturally a little higher than Changsun Yi, a low-level immortal master who was not even a seventh-level immortal master. The reason why Changsun Yi is still in the ring now, everyone present can see that it is obvious that Han Mingze is deliberately teasing Changsun Yi!

"Ice and Snow Dance!" shouted as Eldest Sun Yi whispered. The white snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky and rolled directly towards the man opposite.

The corners of Han Mingze's mouth turned up slightly after seeing it, and a fierce aura suddenly appeared on his body. A silver-white long sword appeared in his hand, and with a slight swing, the snowflakes in the sky suddenly turned into pieces.

"Ice Sword Dance!" A faint light appeared in Changsun Yi's eyes, and then he let out a low shout, and the ice-blue spiritual power on his body suddenly exploded, and the long sword condensed by countless ice-based spiritual power was suspended in mid-air, and Changsun Yi's eyes showed an ice-blue light. With a low shout, countless ice swords flashing with cold light swept towards the man in Tsing Yi on the opposite side.

"Ice Xuan Sword!" Han Mingze's eyes showed a strange light after seeing it, and then with a movement of his left hand, the spiritual power on his body burst out, the sword was suspended, and with the light tremor of the sword, a fierce aura burst out from the sword body. There was a soft sound of "hum-" and the fierce aura emanating from the sword body made the surrounding air tremble at the same time.

"Xi, do you say that Eldest Sun Yi has a chance to win?" Zi Chen's voice sounded in Lan Xi's mind.

After hearing this, Lan Xi frowned slightly, and then said: "This time, I feel that the probability of Changsun Yi winning is fifty percent! At present, Changsun Yi only has the cultivation of a fifth-level immortal master, but Han Mingze is an eighth-level immortal master, and the gap between this is indeed not a star and a half! However, Changsun Yi doesn't seem to be doing his best, and judging from his eyes, he should still have a lot of backmoves. So, I guess there's a 50% chance he'll win!"

"Well, I think so too! I think Changsun Yi is weird, they each account for fifty percent of this battle, and it's really hard to say who wins and who loses!" Zi Chen nodded slightly.

"Eldest Sun Yi, admit defeat, you are not my opponent! I don't want to be cruel to you, no matter what, you are also a little brother who is more than three hundred years younger than me!" Han Mingze showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth at this time, a strange light appeared in his eyes, a low cry came, the sword was carried back, his right hand was raised, and the ice blue spiritual power suddenly burst out from his body.

"Ice Spirit Palm!" Han Mingze let out a low shout, and his right palm burst out with terrifying energy and hit Changsun Yi directly.

Hearing Han Mingze's words, Changsun Yi was slightly stunned, took a deep breath and took a step back, his eyes lit up, and he let out a low shout, "Ice Realm"! As the words of the voice fell, the ice blue light suddenly conjured up an ice spiritual power enchantment and rose from all around the ring.

"Touch!" came a sound, and the Ice Realm trembled for a moment, and then dissipated, but the impact of the Ice Spirit Palm also dissipated. After Han Mingze saw it, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and without saying much, a rich ice blue light bloomed on his body again, and with a low snort, the long sword in his hand pulled up a sword flower, a burst step, and his body turned into a faint ice blue phantom, and galloped towards Changsun Yi.

Eldest Sun Yi was shocked when he saw it, gritted his teeth, his eyes brightened again, his red lips moved slightly, and the ice blue light on his body brightened again. With a low shout, more than a dozen icicles came out of the ground and shot directly at Han Mingze. Then, Changsun Yi once again coldly snorted the "Ice Array", and as the words of the voice fell, the ice-blue light on Changsun Yi's body brightened even more.

As Changsun Yi's voice fell, more than a dozen basketball-sized ice hockey balls suddenly appeared on the ground of the ring, distributed around the ring, suspended in mid-air.

More than a dozen ice balls in the Changsun Yi ring suddenly exploded, and a tyrannical ice spiritual power suddenly rose in the entire ring.

"Xi, now it seems that the possibility of Eldest Sun Yi winning seems to be ......" Zi Chen's eyes emitted a faint light.

"Enough! Changsun Yi was too anxious this time, and he also underestimated Han Mingze!" Lan Xi added for Zi Chen.

Zi Chen nodded approvingly, a look of pity flashed on her face, originally she thought that Changsun Yi could win, it seems that he is still too young, too impulsive, he should not choose this kind of move to fight with the enemy's spiritual power, this is simply looking for abuse!

At this time, in the first ring of the first group, the ice-blue vortex wrapped Han Mingze like a whirlpool. Now the ice-blue spiritual power in the entire ring is surging violently, it is difficult to see the scene inside, everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it turns out that the young master of the eldest grandson, who looks gentle and gentle, also has such a strong strength. It seems that you really can't underestimate this young master!

The ice-based spiritual power gradually faded, the ice-blue vortex disappeared, and the tyrannical ice-based spiritual power in the ring gradually dissipated. But despite this, the rich ice spiritual power still filled the entire ring.

Han Mingze was half-kneeling on the ground at this time, and his body looked very wolf. Especially on the clothes, countless small scratches make the whole dress look tattered, with a trace of blood, which is particularly wolf-like. But at this time, his body emitted a faint ice blue light, and his body slowly stood up.

"He has a guardian magic weapon on his body, although it is only an eight-rank Xuanpin primary magic weapon, but it should be no problem to resist the attack of Changsun Yi!" Lan Xi whispered to Zi Chen on the side.

"Well, it looks like Changsun Yi is going to lose!" Zi Chen sighed secretly, in fact, compared to Han Mingze, she still looked at Changsun Yi more pleasantly.

"Hehe, the high-level spiritual skills of the Eldest Sun Yihui are still a little less, otherwise the victory rate is definitely high!" Looking at Zi Chen's depressed expression, Lan Xi touched Zi Chen's little head and laughed quietly. Han Mingze looks too gloomy, and he is indeed not very likable.

At this time, Han Mingze stood up, his eyes emitted a faint light, and then said slowly: "Eldest Sun Yi, your appearance is indeed very good, but I will definitely win today!" Han Mingze's words fell, and a faint ice blue light emanated from his body. The long sword was inserted into the ring by him, his hands were folded, and the ice-blue spiritual power bloomed from him again. This time, Han Mingze is not ready to continue to tease Changsun Yi to play, Changsun Yi has a lot of treasures, and if he continues to play like this, even if he is three orders higher than him, he is likely to ......

Thinking of this, Han Mingze's body moved, his eyes brightened, and his right hand was raised. With a low shout, all the ice spiritual power was condensed into his right hand, and then his body turned into a phantom and rushed towards Changsun Yi.

"Ice Destruction Miè!" a soft shout came from Han Mingze's mouth, and a terrifying spiritual power erupted from his palm.

Zi Chen couldn't help frowning slightly after seeing it, it was really an ice forbidden technique, in order to win, this Han Mingze did not hesitate to use the forbidden technique in the first level, it seemed that he was really forced to be in a hurry. Also, the eldest grandson family, as the head of the three hidden families, has a profound heritage, plus the eldest grandson wing is the young master of the eldest grandson family, and the talisman weapons he carries are naturally not bad, so it has made up for the gap in cultivation between the two, which is indeed a little unfair to Han Mingze. However, Zi Chen always felt that something was wrong, she seemed to feel something wrong from Han Mingze's ice forbidden technique, but she couldn't remember what was wrong!

Seeing Han Mingze's attack pupils also shrink, Changsun Yi took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and surging ice blue light burst out from him, and his body also rushed up.

"Bump. The two ice spiritual powers collided, and then a muffled snort came, and a white figure flew upside down.

At this moment, the old referee in the middle waved his hand, and the guardian layer on the stage suddenly dissipated. If Changsun Yi's body really hit this guardian layer, the momentum hitting Changsun Yi's body would definitely be a big injury.

Just as the guardian layer was opened, a figure galloped up and directly hugged the body of Changsun Yi in his arms.

The two fell to the ground, and the disciples of the eldest grandson family immediately surrounded them, and the eldest grandson Yu gently put the eldest grandson wing down, looked at the eldest grandson yi with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but shout urgently: "Brother, are you okay?"

After hearing this, Changsun Yi opened his eyes, his face showed a trace of paleness, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and then he lowered his head and whispered, "I lost!"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter!Brother, you're already very good!" Changsun Yu smiled slightly, "I'll leave the rest to Brother Yue and Brother Qing!"

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