Chapter 811: The First Round Ends
Lin Xiuqi found that Sikong Suqing was no longer angry, and suddenly wondered why he was explaining, and there was still a trace of guilt in his heart.
Sikong Jing walked over and asked with a deceitful expression, "Are you and Tong Yuexi just classmates......?"
"Mangyuan Academy is really weak!"
A discordant voice came, and a purple figure appeared, and Sikong Suling flew over and said disdainfully.
Everyone in Mangyuan Academy looked at Sikong Suling with unkind eyes, but no one opened their mouths to refute, Lin Xiuqi said casually: "It's hard for you to come and report the news, but we can understand the battle table!"
"I thought that Mangyuan Academy was the dominant family at the beginning, but I didn't expect to be so downtrodden today, it's really ......"
At this moment, the bubble where Xuanyuan Huanyu was located burst, Ouyang Junyou looked at the other party panting, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "You didn't do your best!"
Xuanyuan Huanyu said: "Your strength is not as good as Ouyang Yichuan, but your qualifications are good, go back and practice for a few years!"
"You!
"You are arrogant, you are ten years younger than me and still want to fight with me on an equal footing, is it because the use of pills to make you cultivate to reach the late stage of Xuanye gives you confidence?"
Ouyang Junyou's face was flushed after being trained, he didn't continue to fight back, but flew back to the Ouyang family camp in silence, he wanted to remember this shame and one day he would take revenge on the other party.
"Do you hate Xuanyuan Huanyu?"
I don't know when Ouyang Mingjian came to Ouyang Junyou's side, and asked in a rare normal tone, Ouyang Junyou said angrily: "He tricked me, I want revenge!"
"Wrong! He didn't play you, but he was pointing you! With his strength, he could defeat you in three moves, but he was in a stalemate with you for five minutes, and every blow he stabbed you in the weak spot but didn't hurt you, now you understand!"
Ouyang Junyou nodded stunnedly, he didn't expect Xuanyuan Huanyu to be instructing him with good intentions, Ouyang Mingjian asked again, "Do you hate him?"
"No! I'm grateful...... Oops, Grandpa Seven, what are you hitting me for?"
"Hit you stupid ball!"
Ouyang Junyou didn't understand what the other party meant, Ouyang Mingjian said: "As a sword cultivator, it is really a great shame to be instructed when you are going all out, why don't you hate!
After that, Ouyang Mingjian proudly flew back to the crowd of Jindan monks, Ouyang Junyou didn't understand what Ouyang Mingjian meant for a while, hating the other party and not being able to kill him, isn't this just repaying the favor?
At this moment, a young man who looked very similar to Ouyang Junyou, but had a very gentle temperament, flew over and said, "Junyou, don't listen to Seventh Grandpa's nonsense, his thinking is different from normal people!"
"Brother, Seventh Grandpa is very strong, and I want to be as strong as him!"
This son's name is Ouyang Junhong is Ouyang Junyou's twin brother, he likes to refine weapons, he doesn't like to practice swords, he said angrily: "Everyone's personality is different, and the style of cultivation is also different, you see how scary Grandpa Mingye's refining looks like, Grandpa Qingshan's refining is very gentle, do I want to learn the third grandfather's refining?"
"Yes...... Grandpa Seven is very strong!"
"There are more strong people, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family is stronger, and it is said that it is not like the seventh grandfather, why don't you learn!"
"Oh! I see, brother, are you done?
"Lost!"
“......”
Xuanyuan Huanyu flew back to the Xuanyuan family camp to recover the clansmen, and then flew back to Mangyuan Academy, Lin Xiuqi looked at Sikong Suling and said, "How is it?
"Hmph! that's all there ......."
"Good!"
A cheer interrupted Sikong Suling's words, and everyone found that Xiang Yutang had defeated the Tiger Heavenly Wilderness and won another victory.
Lin Xiuqi smiled: "What did you just say? It seems that there can only be this victory!"
"Hmph, don't be complacent! Everyone else has lost!"
Lin Xiuqi looked at Jiang Tianyu, Xiao Longtao, Wen Yan and Wen Ju on the side, all of whom had a "bitter gourd face", but he didn't expect these people to lose the competition.
Seeing that Lin Xiuqi was silent, Sikong Suling smiled, and finally saved some face, but he didn't expect Lin Xiuqi to move his finger and say, "Are you illiterate?"
"You don't know how to count!"
"Our side only lost four, you see Wu Qiaoqiao and Jin Eryi both won!"
"These two people can't be regarded as people from the Mangyuan Academy!"
"But they're dressed in the clothes of the plain!"
"You're using strong words!"
"You figured it out, no one wants to debate anything with you, you flew over by yourself to join in the fun!"
"You!"
"Alright, we're going to discuss the strategy, please leave the idlers!"
Sikong Suling's face turned blue with anger, and he flew back to the Sikong family camp in a frustration, Sikong Haotian said helplessly: "Suling, Lin Xiuqi is like a scoundrel, why bother to provoke him?"
"I ......"
"You want to influence Su Qing, right! The opponent in the next competition is her!"
"Hmm!"
"Now that I'm being affected by the other party, let's go and breathe!"
Sikong Suling began to breathe without saying a word, but the anger in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.
Seeing Sikong Suling leaving, Lin Xiuqi asked puzzledly, "Senior sister, is this woman sick! Do you have any grievances?"
Sikong Suqing said helplessly: "I don't have any grievances with her, it's just that she is a member of the clan, and I am a person from the separate family, and I have been compared by many people since I was a child, so I ......"
"No!" Sikong Jing on the side interjected: "Sikong Suling is jealous! She is not as strong as her sister, and she is not as beautiful as her sister!"
"Jing'er!
Sikong Suqing snorted, she didn't want others to praise her so superficially in front of Lin Xiuqi, but she didn't expect Lin Xiuqi to nod and say, "Oh!
Sikong Jing showed a ghostly smile and said, "Senior Brother Lin also thinks that my sister is very beautiful?"
"Of course!"
Sikong Jing wanted to tease the other party, but she didn't expect Lin Xiuqi to admit it in public.
Xuanyuan Huanyu and the others on the side lost no time in starting to coax, although Sikong Suqing tried his best to stabilize his mood, but it was still difficult to calm down, and he lowered his head shyly.
Just a shy expression made the men around him look dull, whether they were tempted or not to mention for the time being, but no one would resist beautiful things.
Jin Eryi, who was not far away, looked at Sikong Suqing stupidly, his expression changed from obsession to indifference, and his gaze shifted from Sikong Suqing to Lin Xiuqi, he didn't understand why Sikong Suqing rejected him because of a person like Lin Xiuqi who had no background, and secretly decided that if he could meet Lin Xiuqi in the competition, he would definitely make the other party pay the price.
It may not be possible to kill the opponent before Brother Jindan stops him, but it is still possible to inflict serious injuries.
In the Yichen Pavilion in the distance, Lu Yunxuan, who was defeated under Sikong Suqing, was completely conquered by Sikong Suqing's gentle expression for a moment, he never thought that Sikong Suqing, who was a mortal celestial girl, would also show this kind of expression, and following Sikong Suqing's gaze, he saw Lin Xiuqi, at this moment, he was furious in his heart, and he didn't understand why such a perfect woman would be a little reluctant to call such a "monster" with no eyebrows and no hair.
He had to double his cultivation and cultivate desperately, and he must not let Sikong Suqing's happiness be delayed in the hands of people like Lin Xiuqi.
Five minutes later, all 30 matches were over, and the 30 players who lost were eliminated.
You Zhuozhen said loudly: "The contestants who enter the second round have a quarter of an hour of pranayama!"
"Senior You! Continue to compete with some strong people!"
"yes! I won't have time to recover in a quarter of an hour!"
"The first round of people who consume a lot of money is too much of a loss!
Seeing the loud opposition of the audience from all sides, You Zhuozhen smiled and said: "Unreasonable? Haven't you noticed it? None of the players who are about to enter the second round of the knockout round have raised doubts!"
After You Zhuozhen mentioned it, everyone looked at the players who had been promoted, and these people were really hurrying up to breathe, and no one cared about the rules.
"This is the gap!" You Zhuozhen said with a serious expression: "To become a strong person, not only must you be strong, but you must also have a strong mentality! Instead of complaining about the unfairness and sighing, it is better to seize the time to think about the strategy and find a way to reverse the disadvantage!"
The people who just opened their mouths to question were the spectators, and they just wanted to buy more time for the players of their own faction.
At this time, they feel that their "good intentions" are completely superfluous, and it can be seen from the rules of this competition that they will only face more difficult challenges next, and no one will care whether it is fair or not.
Lin Xiuqi had almost no consumption, and he found that Xuanyuan Huanyu and Xiang Yutang, who had been fighting for a long time, had no intention of pranayama, but instead stared at the battle table tightly.
"Senior Brother Xuanyuan, Brother Xiang, don't you breathe?"
Xuanyuan Huanyu said angrily: "You're angry with us, aren't you? You are bloodless, see me and Lao Xiang are tired!"
That being said, the consumption of the two was not large, but there was a scorching momentum lingering around them.
Xiang Yutang said with a smile: "I don't need to rest! I just need to take advantage of the situation to pursue!"
Xuanyuan Huanyu pouted and said, "If you have the ability, you can win again!"
"Hehe, I still have a chance, I'm afraid you don't have a chance!"
Lin Xiuqi looked up at the battle table and found that Xuanyuan Huanyu's next opponent was Mo Niancheng of the Yin-Yang Academy, and Xiang Yutang's opponent was Jin Eryi.
He suddenly understood the intentions of the two, in the face of opponents like Mo Niancheng and Jin Eryi, the consumption of physical strength, spiritual power, or even a little weakness is not important, the indomitable momentum is the most important.
He looked in the direction of the Divine Truth Academy, and Ba Lan was looking at him with a sneer, completely feeling like he was about to stage a unilateral torture.
A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and 15 bubbles appeared in the air, this time with a lot of space, not only for the spectators to clearly see each match, but also for the competitors to clearly see what was going on in the other rings.
The 30 players in the second round of eliminations flew into the ball of light one after another, and none of them made a hasty shot, they were all waiting and watching, and at the same time they were gathering momentum.
Anyone with a lot of combat experience knows that the first encounter can be the difference between the outcome of the battle, so don't take it lightly.
The winner of the master is never a millimeter.