"I didn't expect that Chu Yan to win!" Zhang Yan complained on the way back to the dormitory.

"It is said that he was clever, and he met a guy who was eager for quick success, so he took advantage of the loophole!" Zhang Que also felt that Chu Yan's strength to win was not at all.

Although they are both disciples of Immortal King Peak, their boss Xun Yin is the chief disciple, and Chu Yan's victory is undoubtedly a variable.

"Leave him alone, you two, still with injuries, take a good rest, put on some elixir brought from the family, Dabi is now, don't be impetuous!"

Xun Yin was very calm, he knew when to do something.

"Yes, Childe!"

"Thank you Childe for the reminder!"

Xun Yin nodded: "Well, by the way, call me senior brother in the future, don't call me Gongzi, after all, after leaving the family, we are all disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect now, and we are equal." ”

Xun Yin said, and the three of them also arrived at the dormitory and entered their own rooms separately.

In fact, Xun Yin was also a little stunned by Chu Yan's victory.

According to the original plan, as long as he and his two subordinates won the first round of the competition and became the only seedling of Immortal King Peak, it would be logical to gain the favor of all the disciples of Immortal King Peak, and he could take the opportunity to suppress Chu Yan's popularity.

And then after Dabi, using some means, you can logically become the chief disciple of the outer gate of Immortal King Peak.

Who knows, Chu Yan won by playing smart, is the person who competes with him a pig?

Xun Yin shook his head, he looked down on Chu Yan, he had investigated Chu Yan's details, he was originally a descendant of the Immortal Sword Sect, an orphan in the slums under the mountain, but he didn't expect this subordinate to have a soaring posture.

"Hopefully your luck will continue to be so good!"

......

Early the next morning, the second round began.

After the first round of competition, the ranking of the five peaks has been divided, and the players of the Golden Immortal Cloud Peak, which is recognized as the strongest, except for the two who were defeated by the two brothers of the Zhang family, there are eight people who have won the unbelievable and dominated.

The second is the fire system of Xianwu Peak, six people.

And Immortal King Peak, which was originally recognized as the weakest, shocked everyone's attention, but it was not the bottom, and the four broke through.

The remaining Fairy Peak and Immortal Emperor Peak each had three people enter the second round and tied for the bottom.

At this time, the stone tablet of the announcement listed the list of the second round of the competition.

No. 6 against No. 26.

Chu Yan's opponent was a disciple of the Fire Immortal Martial Peak.

Xun Yin's opponent is also Xianwu Feng's.

The good luck of the Zhang brothers came to an end, and they actually drew the two masters in the [Qiyun Sword], and the two who got the news gave up on the spot.

Because it is twenty-five people, there is one person who has to be bye, and this person is the fat man of the Wood Immortal Emperor Peak, Wei Suo.

The remaining twenty-four men began to fight.

Ring 10.

A young man in a cyan robe, with a proud face, glanced at the opponent in front of him: "I didn't expect my opponent to be such a weak guy like a woman, I am the Qian Pavilion of Xianwu Peak, what is your name, sissy!"

"Xunyin!"

Xun Yin calmly said his name.

But a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the three words sissy made him angry.

Qian Ting, an idiot, didn't notice it at all: "Xun Yin, hahaha, even the name is so girly......"

He wanted to say something more, but suddenly, his face changed drastically.

Because in an instant, an incomparably powerful aura had been crushed.

The figure flickered, and Xun Yin instantly came to Qian Ting's side, such a speed, as fast as a ghost, beyond Qian Ting's reaction speed.

Qian Pavilion was horrified.

But before he could react, a punch slammed into his chest.

"Uh...... Poof!"

Qian Ting's eyes cried with extreme fear, this sissy opponent actually had such incredible strength.

Immediately, his throat was sweet, he spurted out a mouthful of bloody arrows, flew out involuntarily, and fell the ground ten meters away, his hands and feet twitched twice, and he completely fainted.

"Really, this is a martial arts competition, not a mouth cannon!" The inner disciple of the referee glanced at the fainted Qian Pavilion with disdain, and announced that Xun Yin had won.

And at this moment, in the audience, whether it was the disciples of Xianwang Peak or the disciples of Xianwu Peak, they were stunned, and the teenagers looked at the beautiful young men on the stage with a calm demeanor, and their mouths grew one by one.

Spikes, real spikes.

They haven't even figured out what's going on on stage.

Xun Yin, such a strong strength, such a terrifying means.

The name Xunyin finally shook everyone.

......

Ring 10.

"Stop, I'll admit defeat!" Zhang Yan held on for less than a minute, and her body shook, watching her opponent admit defeat in shock.

The third child from [Qiyun Sword], a battle maniac, arrogant.

"It's really not fun, I actually admit defeat. Zhang shook his head, looking uncool.

At the same time, in the eighteenth ring, another disciple of Immortal King Peak, Zhang Que, had just been defeated.

"[Seven Cloud Sword] Lin Tianlong, it's terrifying!"

Zhang Que stood in the audience, recalling the game just now, the opponent had countless times to directly take his life, but he didn't do it, nor did he hurt himself, he just kept teasing himself and making himself admit defeat.

"Damn! I look down on people so much!" Zhang Que was very angry and unconvinced, but there was no way, his skills were not as good as others.

He secretly clenched his fists, and one day I will trample you under my feet.

......

It's still Ring Six.

Chu Yan ushered in his second opponent.

A strong young man with a height of about 1.75 meters, shirtless upper body, full of tendons, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and an arm estimated to be twice as thick as a normal person, stood in front of Chu Yan.

His eyes were serious, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

In the four corners of the ring, there are nearly a thousand disciples of Immortal King Peak and Immortal Martial Peak, and the number of people on both sides is about the same, it seems that the popularity of this strong young man is also very good.

This person's name is Yan Yi, the second popular king of Xianwu Peak, second only to the first person in Xianwu Peak, Dongfang Yan, and Chu Yan's popularity in Xianwang Peak is needless to say, in addition, because of Ximen Xuan's matter, Chu Yan smoked ten disciples of Xianwu Peak, which made Xianwu Peak greatly ashamed.

"Senior Brother Yan defeated him, beat him, and proved it to our Xianwu Peak!" The disciples of Xianwu Peak shouted and cheered, hoping that Yan Yi would be able to defeat Chu Yan.

"Senior Brother Chu, you're welcome, strike hard at the arrogance of these fire disciples and extinguish the fire for them!"

"What do you say when you play with mud?"

The war has not started on the stage, and the atmosphere is already hot off the stage.

Looking at it like this, the referee didn't announce the start again, and the two sides started fighting.

Stage.

Yan Yi clenched his fists, "In that case, I won't say much, I'll go all out and understand your strength." ”

Chu Yan smiled: "Play with you!"

"Play with me?" The corners of Yan Yi's mouth twitched, he was really arrogant, he didn't give some color to take a look, he didn't know how good I was.