Call!

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief and sat under the competition platform to rest, while the many children of the Zhao clan around him were obviously jealous and fearful when they looked at him.

In the group stage, Zhao Feng is like a dark horse, rising strongly, with a set of basic boxing techniques, galloping rampantly, without any opponent.

Even Zhao Chengang, who ranked seventh among the children of the outer layer, lost to him.

After winning 20 games in a row, Zhao Feng has been out of the group stage and does not need to continue to compete.

"I don't know what happened to the other groups. ”

Zhao Feng's gaze swept towards some of the other groups.

The qualifiers, the entire venue, were divided into ten groups, each with top-notch outer-class disciples.

In addition to Zhao Feng, there are also people in other groups who have won 20 games in a row and are out of the group stage.

Among them, the fastest is Zhao Yijian in the second group.

Zhao Yijian's sword speed was amazingly fast, his eyes could only catch a cold sword light, and before the opponent could react, the tip of the sword was against his throat.

In terms of promotion speed, Zhao Yijian is faster than Zhao Yue, who ranks first.

"In the outer martial arts, only the top three Zhao Yue, Zhao Yijian, and Zhao Yufei can pose a threat to me. ”

Zhao Feng observed quietly.

Zhao Yue, who ranked first, was older, seventeen years old, well-developed, with greater physical strength, and a deeper foundation than everyone else.

"Fist Against the Wind!"

A martial arts triple disciple shook Zhao Yue with a punch, but the latter's body was like a mountain, his skin was as hard as iron, and he was unscathed.

What the!

The disciple of the Zhao clan who was a martial arts triple was pale, and beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead.

What a strong defense!

Zhao Feng's heart shook slightly.

The full force of the martial arts triple attack did not hurt Zhao Yue in the slightest.

It is conceivable that Zhao Yue must have cultivated the defensive martial arts of strengthening his body and refining his body, so that his defensive power and anti-attack ability far exceeded those of the same level.

At least, under normal circumstances, Zhao Feng couldn't use his body to shake the martial arts triple blow without being injured.

If Zhao Yijian is characterized by being fast and powerful in attack, then Zhao Yue is the opposite, he is very stable and good at defense.

Followed by Zhao Yufei, who ranked third, is light and agile, beautiful and dusty, and combines rigidity and softness in exercises, often understatement, defeating the enemy, and giving people a graceful and moving beauty.

She is dressed in purple, with long eyelashes, skin like jade, and a slender shadow like a dream.

Watching Zhao Yufei fight, there is a pleasing feeling to the eye.

"Who is she? She has the strength of a quasi-martial artist at a young age. ”

Even some inner-layer disciples were attracted to Zhao Yufei.

"Really beautiful, with a good temperament, and such a high talent, such a beautiful genius, even if she enters the inner layer, she will be dazzling, I'm afraid it won't be our share. ”

"She is still young, and in two years, she may be able to compete with the first beauty in Yuyang City, 'Qiu Mengyu'. ”

......

To a certain extent, Zhao Yufei's attention even exceeds that of Zhao Yue and Zhao Yijian, who rank first and second.

This is mainly due to her beauty and talent.

After a while, ten group stages have successively won 20 consecutive games.

Zhao Yue in the first group, Zhao Yijian in the second group, Zhao Yufei in the third group, Zhao Qian in the fourth group, and Zhao Guang in the fifth group......

These lists are almost the top 10 of the outer layer.

The only discrepancy though, is the seventh group.

Zhao Feng came out as a dark horse and replaced Zhao Chengang's seventh place.

Apart from these ten, there have been few people on the field since then who have won twenty games in a row.

The group stage is still ongoing, with the top 10 selected from each group based on the number of wins.

In just one day, the group stage competition was conducted and 100 people were screened.

These 100 people are all elites among the children of the outer class.

However, to participate in the general competition of the family martial arts association, they will compete with the inner children, and the outer children will only choose the top fifty.

On the second day, one hundred promoted disciples gathered in the Tianwu Field again.

After resting for one night, Zhao Feng was full of energy.

He found that through the competition on this occasion, his cultivation was promoted to a certain extent.

"Today will enter the second link, the ranking competition! One hundred of you are the elite of the outer class, but in today's competition, half of them will be eliminated, and fifty people will be selected to participate in the general martial arts competition. Next is the rules of the game......"

The loud voice resounded throughout the Tianwu Field.

The hundred people who participated in the ranking match all held their breath and listened carefully to the rules of the competition.

The ranking tournament adopts a point system, each person has 1 point at the beginning, and each win will increase one point, and lose one game, and deduct one point.

In the end, the ranking will be based on the number of points, and the top 50 will be selected to compete with the inner children.

"Game on!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, the referee began to announce the game number on the ten jousting platforms.

"No. 144 vs. No. 26!"

"No. 73 vs. No. 429!"

Ten competition platforms, not divided into groups, are played at the same time.

For each competition, one round of competition ends, and the next round starts immediately, which is extremely efficient.

Often encountering stronger opponents, many people choose to abstain.

For example, Zhao Yue, Zhao Yijian and other top children with unshakable strength, their opponents gave up directly, it is better to save their energy and cope with the next round of competition.

"No. 188 vs. No. 169!"

It was finally Zhao Feng's turn to play.

His opponent is a black-faced boy at the peak of martial arts.

"I give up!"

When the black-faced young man saw that it was Zhao Feng, he shivered and immediately abstained.

Zhao Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

It turned out that this black-faced teenager was in the seventh group with Zhao Feng in the qualifiers, but he didn't fight, but he had witnessed the whole process of Zhao Feng dominating the group with basic boxing techniques.

In this way, Zhao Feng was relaxed and comfortable, and got the first point in the ranking competition, and his points increased from 1 to 2.

The competition is very efficient, and even if there is a grappling, the referee can also have the right to give the winner or loser.

After a while, it was Zhao Feng's turn to play for the second time.

This time, his opponent is a fairly handsome girl in plain clothes, and only martial arts are cultivated.

"Your strength is very strong, I have seen your competition before, but I will never give in easily. ”

The plain girl bit her lip.

In the face of such a weak woman's opponent, most people will be soft-hearted and put a little water.

"Yan Gang Fist!"

The unpretentious basic boxing technique, roaring like a ball of fire, shook the plain-clothed girl back five or six meters and fell to the ground.

Win with one move, simply and neatly!

Zhao Feng didn't want to waste time, the opponent's strength was too weak to promote himself.

I lost!

The plain-clothed girl was a little lost and left gloomily.

"Cut! Bullying a weak woman, what's the big deal!"

"When I come on, I will definitely avenge Xinmei!"

Zhao Feng's performance caused dissatisfaction among some teenagers.

"Victory No. 188!"

The referee glanced at Zhao Feng with a little appreciation.

The next competition was carried out in an orderly manner.

Zhao Feng's points keep accumulating.

"Abstain!"

"I give up!"

"Yan Gang Fist!"

Most of Zhao Feng's opponents admit defeat, and only a few of them "stubbornly resist", so they naturally failed miserably on the spot.

"This kid's strength has probably reached the level of a quasi-martial artist. ”

As the battle continued, more and more people recognized his strength.

In his spare time, Zhao Feng did not forget to pay attention to the competition of Zhao Yue, Zhao Yijian and others.

A certain moment.

A battle on the No. 3 competition platform attracted everyone's attention.

"Look! Zhao Yijian vs. Zhao Gan!"

Many people exclaimed, attracting many eyes.

Zhao Feng glanced sideways and saw that Zhao Yijian and Zhao Qian had already clashed.

The clash between the second and fourth children in the outer layer is naturally eye-catching.

Both of them are in the top five, and the difference in strength is not too much.

"The tenth change of the viper!"

Zhao Qian snorted coldly, like a yin snake, circling and moving on the ground, extremely flexible, and even dodged Zhao Yijian's attacks several times, and kept bullying and entanglement.

Zhao Feng was slightly moved, he hadn't seen him for a month, Zhao Gan's strength had increased so much, and he had cultivated the "Thirteen Changes of the Viper" to the tenth change and reached the level of a quasi-martial artist.

At this time, Zhao Gan's strength was comparable to that of "Xin Fei" who was in the Hengyun Heavenly Forest at the beginning.

"You've made a lot of progress, but you've always been a loser to my men. ”

Zhao Yijian's expression was cold and arrogant, and the sword in his hand flashed, and he swept a cold current sword light, and the speed was extremely fast.

Some of the children of the Zhao clan who were outside the stadium felt an inexplicable chill.

"Advanced Martial Arts, Cold Flow Sword! This is an extremely difficult advanced martial art to cultivate, known for its speed and sharpness, and extremely difficult to deal with!"

Some whispered.

I saw the sword light dancing in Zhao Yijian's hand, becoming more and more cold, crossing a trace of cold tracks, like a cold wind and cold current in winter.

Zhao Gan barely dodged a few swords, but it was full of dangers, leaving a bloody mark on his body.

In his senses, wisps of cold sword wind lingered and enveloped his body and mind, like a shadow.

"Zhao Yijian wins!"

The referee had a spicy eye, immediately stopped it, and sentenced Zhao Yijian to win.

At this time, Zhao Gan's back was soaked in cold sweat, and he looked at Zhao Yijian in disbelief: "How did he do it......"

In less than ten moves, Zhao Yijian defeated Zhao Qian.

"Zhao Yijian's strength has become so strong!"

Some of the children of the Zhao clan looked frightened.

In the past, Zhao Yijian and Zhao Qian did not fight each other.

But at that time, if Zhao Yijian wanted to defeat Zhao Gan, it was possible to make dozens of moves or hundreds of moves.

"Zhao Yijian's strength is probably comparable to Zhao Yueyi's. ”

Some people speculate on the analysis.

Zhao Yijian and Zhao Yue, one is good at attacking and the other is good at defense.

What would happen if these two met?

Many people are secretly looking forward to ......

The competition was conducted in an orderly manner.

Zhao Yijian and Zhao Yue have become the favorites to compete for the "first place in the outer layer".

Secondly, Zhao Yufei is very popular and has not been defeated so far.

Zhao Feng silently paid attention to all this, his expression was as calm as ever.

When the points accumulated to forty-five points, Zhao Feng had never been defeated.

That's when he met a formidable opponent.

That is Zhao Guang, who ranks fifth in the outer layer, and his ranking is second only to Zhao Qian.

Zhao Guang also accumulated more than forty points, but he was defeated by Zhao Yue.

"Hehe, boy, meet me, your winning streak is over. ”

Zhao Guang had a bright smile on his face.

Many people on the field looked at Zhao Feng gloatingly.

Ranked fifth, this is the strongest opponent Zhao Feng has faced so far.

"Your strength is just barely stepping into the threshold of a quasi-martial artist. ”

Zhao Feng said without being salty.

"Really, then I'd like to learn what you have besides the basics. ”

A hint of coldness flashed in Zhao Guang's eyes.

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, his figure shook and flashed to Zhao Feng's side.

Its body is like a ghost, there are many people in the field, and there is a flower in front of him.

"What a speed!"

"Among the top five, Zhao Guang and Zhao Yufei's light body speed is the most brilliant. ”

Zhao Guang's body speed is praised.

Specific speed?

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth twitched into a hint of mockery.

Whew!

Zhao Guang slashed "Zhao Feng" with one palm, but the target figure disappeared out of thin air under his nose!

It was as if his palm had split Zhao Feng into a vacuum.

Not good......

Zhao Guang secretly said that it was not good.

Wow!

There was an exclamation from the audience, and many Zhao family disciples were dumbfounded.

The person who reacted quickly stared at Zhao Guang's back.

Raging Dragon Fist!

Zhao Guang only felt a strong wind coming from behind, and his heart was shocked.

Bang!

Zhao Guang subconsciously fought back, barely catching Zhao Feng's "Angry Dragon Fist", and felt a force like an angry wave bursting out, rushing forward.

Bang –

Zhao Guang's body staggered, was shocked back a few meters away, and almost fell.

"What kind of martial arts is he cultivating, his speed is faster than me!"

Zhao Guang's heart set off turbulent waves.