Chapter 187: One Punch
As the real person of Mixed Yuan announced the start of the game, everyone stood up and walked towards the front to sign the cage, Ye Feng was not in a hurry, and watched as he pulled out a bamboo stick one by one.
When there was not much left, Ye Feng walked up and took out a bamboo stick from the cage, with a series of numbers written on it, five hundred, that is, Ye Feng had to wait for the fifth round to play.
For the time being, he didn't know who the opponent was, Ye Feng could only wait quietly, a hundred rings suddenly lit up, and someone had already landed in the No. 1 ring, and then the No. 2 ring lit up, and some people had landed.
In just a few breaths, a hundred rings lit up, and two hundred disciples appeared together, ranking from number one to one hundred.
"Look at it, there were three inner door brothers in the first round, what's going on. ”
Ye Feng also looked over, one of them, Ye Feng, had even seen it, the ghost of the Shura Hall, and several other people Ye Feng had not seen it.
But from the mouths of these disciples, Ye Feng quickly knew that several other senior brothers in Tangkou were the Qiguan Crazy Sword in the No. 7 ring, and Ye Wuwu from the Wukui Academy in the No. 20 ring, plus the ghosts, and there were three senior brothers in the first round of Tangkou who appeared together.
Among the three of them, the one who attracted Ye Feng the most was this ghost, his strength was unfathomable, compared with the original in the Blood Demon Battlefield, his momentum was even more sophisticated, especially the long sword in his hand, it was even more elusive, and before he could make a move, the opponent began to tremble.
The battle began instantly, and there were high-level members of the academy watching from above, all of them working hard to get a good ranking, and more importantly, getting the top sixty would have the opportunity to go to the illusion realm, how many disciples dreamed of wanting to enter.
"Bang bang bang!"
It only took a few breaths, and several people were already shocked into the ring and eliminated in an instant.
Ye Feng's eyes fell firmly on the ghost underworld, seeing his long sword unsheathed, and the opponent fell directly under the ring, he couldn't see what martial arts he was using at all.
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Ghost Immortal's swordsmanship was even more superb, and his quick-word swordsmanship had reached the point of perfection. ”
Some people began to admire, and it seemed that they knew a lot about the swordsmanship of the ghosts.
"In the inner door, when it comes to fast swords, only a mid-heaven ghost can be a long and short with the ghost, and the swordsmanship of the two is the same as the exit, both of which are based on fast words, and the ghosts are unpredictable. ”
After the battle, someone began to make a summary.
The No. 7 Ring Crazy Knife, and the No. 20 Ring Ye Wuwu both defeated their opponents in one move and successfully advanced.
This time, there are a total of 3,000 disciples participating in the Inner Gate Competition, and more than half of them will be eliminated on the first day, and the rest will continue to compete tomorrow, until the last hundred people, in the decisive sixty, will be eligible to enter the illusion.
Battles are not carried out casually, there is a time limit, each battle must not exceed half an hour, if half an hour cannot distinguish the winner or loser, the intensity and strength of the attack as a criterion.
For example, if the strength of the two sides is almost the same, A attacks B with five palms, and three palms hit, and B hits A with three palms, and one palm hits, so that A can win, in order to save time, otherwise the battle without restriction will not end in three days.
The first round ended quickly, and it was only a stick of incense, and the winners and losers were quickly divided, and those disciples who were eliminated in the first round had decadent faces, especially when they met the disciples of the senior brothers in each hall, they muttered when they left, why did they meet them in the first round.
The second round began quickly, and this time there were no bright spots, and the winners and losers were quickly decided, with the longest battle lasting half an hour, and finally the winner was determined by attack power.
In the third round, the fourth round, and by the time of the fifth round, 400 people had been eliminated.
Ye Feng is the fifth hundred, the last one to play in the fifth round, the first four rounds are over, the Xuan Courtyard was eliminated by seventy people, and only three people barely passed, it seems that the strength of this Xuan Courtyard is indeed at the bottom of the Heavenly Spirit Academy.
Now it can be seen that the first Zhongtian, which ranked first, won all victories and had no defeats, the second Tianxing Academy, only five disciples were eliminated, and the third Wenxing Academy had only ten disciples eliminated.
Some other halls have eliminated more than ten people, and there are dozens of people, but Xuan Courtyard has eliminated the most, even the formation that was ranked after Xuan Courtyard in the last session, this time the table is very eye-catching, some formation geniuses, using the convenience of the formation, won again and again.
"It seems that this year is destined to be the last in the Xuan Courtyard!"
After the end of the four rounds, someone has already given the answer, looking at the table of the array view, it is even possible to hit the top five, and the first four rounds of the Xuan courtyard do not have any bright spots.
Jumping over, Ye Feng slowly descended from the high platform using the phantom body technique, the body technique was very elegant, unlike some disciples who were very rough, and they could make a dull sound when they landed in the ring.
It seemed like a wisp of fluttering, without any weight, and he wanted to ride the wind away, Ye Feng's body fell so lightly, causing many people to exclaim.
"What a profound body martial art!"
Some girls began to cheer for Ye Feng, their eyes showed little stars, Ye Feng's elegant figure, coupled with his handsome face, immediately conquered some girls.
"It's just a trick, and the fight is not won by the body. ”
Some people were not convinced, and began to boo, thinking that Ye Feng was a little showing off.
There was already a figure standing in the ring number one hundred, watching Ye Feng slowly fall, his eyes showing contempt.
"You can't win by relying on your own method, I advise you to go back obediently!"
This man was two meters tall and very burly, and he didn't seem to know Ye Feng, and at the moment Ye Feng fell, he let out a cruel smile.
"You don't know until you've compared!"
Ye Feng said coldly.
"I don't know whether to live or die, since you don't want to admit defeat yourself, then I'll throw you out and let you know how powerful my mad bull in the Western Regions is. ”
The man reported himself to the door, and his body did look like a rampaging bull, too burly, and the explosive force seemed to be able to burst his clothes.
"It's actually a mad bull in the Western Regions, this kid is in danger. ”
In the middle area, I could see every move in the ring clearly, and when I heard the burly man report his name, some people began to feel sorry for Ye Feng, and he actually ran into a mad bull in the first round, which was really wronged.
Ye Feng sneered, didn't speak, looked at his opponent quietly, and didn't even exude momentum.
"Boy, you look like a new disciple, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, I'll let you make a move, you can strike first!"
The mad bull was really crazy enough, stretched out a finger, and shook it at Ye Feng, and actually let Ye Feng strike first.
"In that case, then you're welcome!"
Ye Feng was too lazy to talk to him, although the strength of the mad bull was very good, and he was infinitely close to the Earth Martial Realm, but in Ye Feng's opinion, he was still an ant-like character.
The body flicked, like a cannonball, and rushed over fiercely, just a punch, and even Ye Feng didn't use his true qi, relying on the strength of his body, like a fierce beast, he slammed into it.
The unparalleled power penetrated the air, and although he lacked the blessing of true qi, Ye Feng still had the power of hundreds of flying dragons, which was very terrifying.
The arm is like a golden dragon, emitting bursts of dragon roars, followed by a vast majesty of the god of the underworld, Ye Feng has the essence blood of the Shura God in his body, this is the ancestor of the demon race, in ancient times, the demon race was the leader, they are the most talented race, they can evolve by devouring the essence and blood, and they are much faster than human cultivation.
The eyes of the Western Regions Crazy Bull shrank, as if he didn't expect Ye Feng's strength to be so strong, and he began to regret it a little, why did he let a move, he didn't have time to think, he picked up his fist and actually fought back.
"......Shhh
There were bursts of boos around, just now the Western Regions Crazy Bull wanted to make Ye Feng make a move, and many people heard it clearly, but now they actually broke their promise and made a brazen move.
At the moment when Ye Feng made a move, many powerhouses in the middle area looked over, and Hongyue was sitting in the first row, still wearing a light veil, unable to see his true face, and his eyes glanced at Ye Feng.
Sitting beside her was Gao Protector, and his eyes also fell on Ye Feng, wanting to see how Ye Feng defeated his opponent.
The ring is very large, each ring is a hundred square meters in size, just suitable for fighting, and the distance between the two is only ten meters, and they are instantly impacted together.
"Bang!"
It was like a bomb exploding between the two of them, and a wave of rushing weather appeared, setting off a gust of wind, blowing a figure into the air and throwing it up fiercely, as if the kite had been cut by someone, and it was impossible to control the direction of the kite.
"Click!"
At the moment when the human body flew up, there was a clicking sound from inside his body, which was a crack in the bones.
"Poof!"
The matter is far from over, the next thing is a wisp of blood shot out, the ring is paved with high-grade bluestone, which is several times harder than ordinary bluestone, even if the sword cuts it, it can't make it crack, this bluestone is even harder than ordinary metal.
Blood spilled on the bluestone, it was absorbed in an instant, without a trace, this bluestone is very peculiar, and it can also absorb some things, so as to avoid cleaning the battlefield.
"Boom!"
After a breath, the figure fell out of the ring and landed on the ground, making an extremely dull sound, and the body pressed against the ground, and the referee walked over to check and found that the person lying on the ground had passed out.
"In this round, Ye Feng wins!"
Each disciple had a token on their waist with their name engraved on it, and the referee quickly announced the result.
Although Ye Feng's name has a certain reputation in the inner gate, there are still some people who don't know it very well, especially those disciples who have only come back this time, and they are basically vague.
Seeing Ye Feng solve his opponent with one punch, Yang Hua nodded with satisfaction, Ye Feng saw that he had to go down the domineering route, this was his style.
In the fifth round, Ye Feng was the first to end his opponent and returned to his own area, and the four of Kou Chenlong immediately came up to congratulate him.
Time is passing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the sixth, seventh, and eighth rounds ended respectively, and in the eighth round, Qi Ruomei appeared on the stage, and his opponent saw that it was the senior sister of the Black and White Hall, and took the initiative to give up.
Until the afternoon, the fifteen rounds of the competition were over, and a full 1,500 people were eliminated, and only about 100 people were left on the Xuan Courtyard.