Ye Han and the three of them stood under the fourth ring and cheered for a while, then continued to walk forward and came to the sixth ring. Gao Jian is fighting fiercely with Yang Bing of the Tianshan Sect.

As soon as Ye Han and the three of them arrived at the stage, they felt that the atmosphere around them was not quite right, and the onlookers all gritted their teeth, their eyes were sweating, and hundreds of pairs of eyes stabbed towards the high sword on the stage. If vision could kill, Gao Jian would have died several times a long time ago.

"This high sword of the Qin Sword Sect doesn't understand the style at all, he is not worthy of being called a man, and he is so fierce and cruel to a delicate beauty. ”

"He should admit defeat directly, why is he embarrassed to shoot at the beauty?"

Ye Han heard everyone's discussions, then looked up at the ring, and instantly understood the cause and effect. It turned out that Yang Bing of the Tianshan faction who fought against Gao Jian was a twenty-nine-year-old woman, and she was very beautiful. Yang Bing's left hand had already been hit by Gao Jian's sword, and the blood flowed. And Gao Jian made endless moves, chasing Yang Bing to escape everywhere on the stage.

No wonder the people in the audience were dissatisfied with Gao Jian? Because Gao Jian didn't have any intention of cherishing jade at all, the Changfeng Sword Technique was fully unfolded, one sword was faster than the other, and it pressed towards Yang Bing like a storm of rain.

Yang Bing jumped left and right in the wind and waves of the high sword, looking a little embarrassed. Especially after Gao Jian's style of "autumn wind sweeping away the leaves" swept Yang Bing's long hair away, some hot-tempered onlookers had already scolded Gao Jian.

"Bastard...... How can you be so cold-blooded. ”

"If you don't come down, I won't kill you......"

The crowd in the audience was furious, and they were already very dissatisfied with Gao Jian's behavior. Ye Han saw their reactions, but there was nothing he could do, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly. It seems that the rivers and lakes are not cold, and some people still know to pity girls.

Gao Jian doesn't care about this, only victory can explain everything. Yang Bing's swordsmanship is not weak, the "Soul Chasing and Killing Sword" is very weird and fast, but he didn't get the opportunity to use it with all his might, and he was crushed to death by the high sword and Changfeng swordsmanship.

The high sword and long sword flew, and Yang Bing's long hair was scattered again, and a piece of the right hem of his clothes was cut off. Yang Bing was unwilling to admit defeat, biting his lip and struggling to support. Although Yang Bing's beauty is not peerless, and she has a bit of a posture, she has never encountered a wooden lump like Gao Jian.

Gao Jian completely ignored her beauty, didn't even look at her, and slashed out as soon as he got on the field, quickly and fiercely, which made Yang Bing's heart very hurt. She has always been confident in her beauty, and the more she turns heads down the street, the happier she becomes. Now, she meets an outlier who doesn't seem to be interested in women.

She was very unhappy in her heart, and she had to give Gao Jian a little color to show him how powerful he was. Yang Bing stopped his escaping footsteps, retracted his sword and changed his moves, and the long sword smashed towards the high sword like a whip, fast and weird, completely different from the "Soul Chasing Death Sword". This is Yang Bing's occasional "black sand sword technique" in the desert, the sword move simulates the movement of black sand under the action of the wind, winding and twisting, making it difficult to guard against.

When Gao Jian first saw this kind of swordsmanship, he was a little uncomfortable, and his hair was also scattered by Yang Bing. In the ring, both of them became wild men with disheveled heads, and the scene looked a little messy. Yang Bing scattered Gao Jian's hair, and his mood finally improved. She didn't wait for Gao Jian to draw out her sword again, put away her sword and retreated, hugged her fists and said, "I lost." ”

Seeing that the other party admitted defeat, Gao Jian didn't say anything anymore, saluted, and walked out of the ring. Ye Han and the three of them hurriedly caught up. When the onlookers saw Gao Jian coming down, they wanted to rush up and beat him. The world's No. 1 doorman, who maintained order in the ring, shouted: "Stop." ”

The characters in the rivers and lakes are all unruly guys, and of course they won't stop because of a loud shout. Suddenly, the person walking in front was so frightened that he took three steps back, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Sword ghost, Zhao Ying. ”

The people in the back originally wanted to shout what was going on, but suddenly heard the word "sword ghost", and immediately stopped, and saw to the first Zhuang doorman in the world that when they were sure that it was correct, they no longer dared to move forward, and withdrew directly backwards.

Ye Han was very puzzled: "Who is this person! He looked into the ring, a man of about fifty years old, his hair was gray, and his face was more old, no different from an ordinary old farmer. But his name frightened a large number of people in the rivers and lakes.

Sword ghost Zhao Ying said coldly: "It's the old man." As soon as his words were spoken, his temperament changed completely, like an unsheathed sword, which made people feel terrified.

"Ah......" Those people in the rivers and lakes who wanted to trouble Gao Jian no longer dared to step forward, and the tide receded.

Gao Jian stepped forward and saluted, thanked him for the grace of relieving the siege, and did not dare to stay, and walked towards Tianfu Garden with Ye Han and the others. This old man called the Sword Ghost was too weird, and Gao Jian and the others didn't want to entangle with him any more.

On the last day of the preliminary competition, the three members of the Qin Sword Sect won one after another, and Yue Zhongming, the head of the Qin Sword Faction, finally showed a long-lost smile on his face, and deliberately called Ye Han, Chen Shangyuan, and Gao Jian over, and encouraged them well, so that the three of them were flattered.

Since the three of them were unable to watch all the ring competitions, they could only find the "Heroes of the Alliance" to check the situation of other ring competitions.

The second ring is the Tianshan faction Wanshan vs. the Wudang faction Qingzhan. Most of the disciples of the Tianshan faction have cultivated the "Soul Chasing and Killing Sword", and Wanshan is no exception. The Wudang faction Qingzhan cultivated the seven-star sword technique.

The two swordsmanship collided again, but the winner was not the Tianshan faction Wanshan, but the Wudang faction Qingzhan. Because Wan Shan's swordsmanship did not reach the same level as his senior brother Yan Qing, he was fierce and domineering, ignoring all obstacles, of course, he was confused by the Seven Stars, and then he was defeated by Qing Zhan's Seven Star Swordsmanship, swords from unexpected places.

The third ring is the Tianshan faction Yan Yan against Qin You. Yan Yan is the little junior sister of the Tianshan faction, and she has always been favored by the audience's senior brother, but Qin You did not make a move, and directly admitted defeat. Although Yan Yan was not very happy in her heart, there was no way to do it. The most important thing is to preserve your strength and have the last laugh.

The fifth ring is the Lijiang faction Cao Yun versus the Wudang faction Qingyun. Cao Yun, as the senior brother of the Lijiang faction, knows at least three of the five sets of swordsmanship in the Lijiang River. And he also created his own set of swordsmanship, called "drunkard swordsmanship". It is said that the more he drank, the more powerful his swordsmanship became.

The Wudang faction Qingyun practiced the Tai Chi Liangyi swordsmanship. Although Qingyun tried his best to unfold all the Taiji Liangyi swords, he was not Cao Yun's opponent. When he made twenty moves, he was picked up by Cao Yun with a sword and flew away with a long sword, and he failed to leave. Of course, Cao Yun has already shown mercy. If it weren't for saving a little face for the Wudang faction, within ten moves, Cao Yun would be able to defeat him.

The seventh ring is the Broken Sword Faction Duanqing vs. the Qingcheng Faction Ao Ze. Duan Qing mastered the sword-breaking style, the broken sword style, and the light skill "Qianli Chanjuan". Qingcheng Ao Ze mastered the flying dragon swordsmanship, one of the six swords of Qingcheng. As soon as the two started fighting, they each made their own tricks, and the fight was very fierce. After a hundred moves, Duan Qing broke Ao Ze's Flying Dragon Sword Technique at the cost of injuring his left hand and won the game.

Since there were only 31 people in the first round of the competition, there were only seven people in the last day of the competition, and the seventh ring was the last competition.

Victory on the fourth day: Broken Sword Duan Qing, Wudang Qingzhan, Tianshan Yan Yan, Qin Jian Chen Shangyuan, Qin Jian Gao Jian, Qin Jian Ye Han, Lijiang Cao Yun.

Defeat on the fourth day: Qingcheng Aoze, Tianshan Wanshan, Tianshan Qinyou, Tianshan Yang Bing, Shaolin Wuye, Wudang Qingyun, Broken Sword Duan Chun

In the afternoon of the same day, Qin Shen, the owner of the No. 1 Zhuang in the world, gathered the victorious disciples and organized a draw of lots again.

The first round of the competition lasted four days of fighting, and 31 people won. Next is the second round of martial arts, the rules remain the same, first draw lots, and then compete. Since there are only 31 people in the second round, one person will have a bye and directly advance to the third round.

Everyone heard that the bye list was directly promoted, and they all talked about it, hoping that they could become the lucky ones. Ye Han didn't care about this, he could draw the best and save some effort, and if he didn't draw it, he didn't care, just to hone his swordsmanship.

After Qin Shu explained the situation of the first round of martial arts, he asked people to bring up the lottery box again. It's a boxy box, with only one opening that your hand can reach. The disciples who won the second round walked to the lottery box one by one, drew a lot, and then went to the front to register, and then left.

Ye Han, Gao Jian, and Yue Ling'er walked together, and Chen Shangyuan walked two steps ahead. After Chen Shangyuan finished drawing lots, Ye Han stepped forward and took a lottery at random, and then Gao Jian and Yue Ling'er also reached out and took a label.

"Brother Han, what number are you, I'm number eight. Before Ye Han could look at the sign in his hand, Yue Ling'er shouted. Ye Han picked up the lottery in his hand and was about to look at it, Yue Ling'er jumped and shouted happily: "Brother Han, you have drawn the No. 1 lottery." ”

The No. 1 lottery is the bye that Qin Shu said. When the people around heard that the No. 1 lottery had appeared, they all turned their heads to see who was so lucky and became the lucky one. Ye Han touched his nose a little helplessly, becoming the attention of the crowd was not what he wanted. His favorite thing to do is to make a fortune in a muffled voice.

"It turned out that Qin Jian sent away the shit luck!" The people around saw that Ye Han had drawn the No. 1 lot, and said nonsense.

"The Qin Sword Sect does not have a No. 1 signature, and it is estimated that no one will be able to enter the third round. ”

"The Qin Sword Sect should have withdrawn from the Seven Factions Alliance a long time ago and given the opportunity to others......"

The Seven Sects Alliance is the most powerful alliance of the seven sects on the rivers and lakes, if the Qin Sword Sect withdraws, countless sects will rush to enter, so these people say that the Qin Sword Sect will automatically withdraw.

Yue Ling'er's injuries have been healed after these days of cultivation, and when she heard these discussions, she was immediately very unhappy, and said loudly: "What are you shouting, you have the ability to draw the No. 1 lottery by yourself!"

The people around him were even more reluctant when they heard Yue Ling'er say this, and Sun Jin of the Lijiang River sent him to shout: "It's just luck, what are you arrogant?"

After the first round of martial arts competition, the disciples of the seven sects had already known each other. Yue Ling'er recognized that it was Sun Jin of the Lijiang faction who spoke, and it was he who seriously injured Zhao Ying, so he was even more polite, and replied loudly: "Haven't you heard that luck is also part of strength?"

When everyone heard Yue Ling'er say this, they had nothing to say, and they all shook their heads. But in my heart, I thought: "If I marry this woman in the future, I must be very pitiful." This woman is too fierce, and ordinary men will definitely not be able to submit her. ”

When Yue Ling'er saw that he had won the battle against everyone, he retracted his gaze proudly, and then looked at Gao Jian's signature, but it was the tenth, Chen Shangyuan's signature was the thirty-one, and Yue Ling'er was on the ninth.

After the 31 people drew lots, they left the competition ground one after another, returned to the room to rest, and prepared for the next round of the competition.