Chapter 10: A good start
The passionate screams on the pavilion were enough to shake the hearts of everyone at the scene, and the qualifying challenge fell into a white heat.
Even Qiu Yuecian, who was light and breezy, became interested as the competition became white-hot, put down the scroll in his hand and said slowly: "According to the rules of the competition, the forces that win each round will get ten points respectively, and the forces that directly defeat an opponent will get five extra points. ”
"In other words, you can score up to 20 points in a single round." Yang Yi said lightly.
Seven games, which is very short, is really eye-opening, and what still makes Yang Yi look hot all over his body is the supernatural powers of the heroes from all walks of life.
"Little sister, big sister, it's finally our turn to fight."
Qiu Yuecian and Mo Susu nodded together like chickens pecking rice, quietly looking at everything in front of them.
Ruidiaomen, an ally of the same camp as Yang Yi, the eagle-nosed youth flew into the ring with a silver spear and magic power, winning a shout from the pavilion, on the other hand, Yang Yi, he purely launched his strong physique and stepped on the ground.
Boom!
The whole person rose from the ground and advanced along the parabola at great speed, up and down in two waves, and Yang Yi cleverly fell into the corner of the ring.
"Chirp, the source spirit realm is heavy, I'm afraid it's not a force to make up the numbers!"
Yang Yi, who stepped into the ring, became the focus of the audience with a single breath, and the root cause was that he did not launch the Great Zhou Tianyuan Spiritual Technique at the first time, and he only had the cultivation realm of the Source Spiritual Realm on his body.
The eagle-nosed young man who was also in the ring twitched the corners of his mouth inadvertently at the moment, but he didn't say anything.
"But the rules of the competition don't say that people from the Source Spirit Realm are prohibited from participating!" There are some talented and agile beings around, and they blurt out the key.
The people of all the forces who were waiting to see Yang Yi's joke in the audience were all talking about it.
The four people in the ring looked at each other, and the two people from the other camp were smiling at the moment, like a spring breeze.
One is a tall and mighty young man, and the other is a thin old man, both of whom showed a victorious posture, and they didn't look at Yang Yi at all.
The highest cultivation of the four people in the ring is none other than the tall and mighty young man, who has the strength of the Yuan Spirit Realm Triple Realm, except for Yang Yi, even the Eagle Nose Youth of the Sharp Eagle Gate and the other thin old man are only the Yuan Spirit Realm Double.
As soon as the flames of war broke out, the two people on the opposite side, one tall and one thin, launched their supernatural powers at the same time without thinking, and fiercely pounced on the eagle-nosed youth between the lightning and stone fire, and the momentum soared into the sky, and it was bound to be overwhelming with one blow.
Anyone knew that once they crushed and defeated the Hawk-Nosed Youth, this round of duels would be won, and many of the spectators in the pavilion were cheering loudly for the victory that was coming, making those who participated in the first seven rounds of duels very envious.
Withstanding the crushing of the huge supernatural powers, no matter how calm the eagle-nosed youth usually was, he couldn't hide his unspeakably uncomfortable look, and he wielded the silver spear to resist hard.
The mighty young man and the old man of the old man only cared about besieging the eagle-nosed youth and at the same time gave up the defense of their backs, and they were defenseless against Yang Yi who was in the corner of the ring.
This scene was exactly what Yang Yi wanted, he didn't drag the mud and water, stepped out with one foot, and instantly launched the Great Zhou Tianyuan Spirit Technique with his fist into a palm, and the momentum broke through the Yuan Spirit Realm in a single breath, and the air fluctuated violently.
Martial arts Yang Gang palm, a blow to push the clouds, deeply imprinted on the back of the mighty man.
Bang!
The battlefield suddenly changed, and the mighty man did not have a trace of defense against the fierce blow from behind.
"You ······"
The power of the rage perfectly exploded on the body of the mighty man, and the mighty man's body instantly seemed to set off a huge wave, with a muffled sound, and finally a frightened face was left, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
The expression of the mighty man stopped abruptly, and the whole person fell and smashed into the ring.
Boom!
There was a residual wave of the thin old man, and his body trembled, revealing huge flaws.
The eagle-nosed young man has so much experience in combat, he took advantage of the situation to strike a miracle power, and the gunfire swirled, beating the thin old man to the ground.
Bang!
Another explosion sounded, and the hawk-nosed youth's domineering gun-shaped magic power blew up the old man dozens of feet away.
The old man with thin chai was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and before he could stabilize himself, Yang Yi took a step, his figure was ghostly, and he made a palm and landed behind the old man with thin chai.
The old man turned around in reverse and faced the eagle-nosed young man head-on, which frightened his eyes wide, but unfortunately the old man had no power to fight back.
The eagle-nosed young man flexibly controlled the silver spear head condensed by his divine power to slash the ground, and swept with his strength, sweeping the thin old man head-on.
Without any suspense, the thin old man flew out of the ring and fell in a pool of blood, leaving only half his life hanging in one breath.
Wow!
There was a coaxing in all directions, setting off Yang Yi's good start in this round of duel.
The sudden reversal of the balance of victory caused discussions from all walks of life, and Yang Yi was destined to become the focus of this moment, and the outline of his immature face was deeply in the minds of countless people.
Yang Yi taught his opponent a lesson and taught everyone on the scene a lesson.
"Impossible! He obviously only has one weight in the Source Spirit Realm, so could he rely on the power of a certain treasure? ”
"It's not a treasure, such a powerful treasure can't only have pure spiritual power fluctuations, it's some kind of hidden supernatural power, he's not the source spirit realm, he deceived everyone!"
One of the voices shouted loudly, waking everyone up, and many people's eyes on Yang Yi changed from disdain to awe.