Chapter 58: Fist!
Next, it is Su Xuange who appears.
The situation on his side is the same as that of Fan Taihe, and the opponent takes the initiative to admit defeat.
Follow again.
Other geniuses who were highlighted by Su Xuange stepped onto the ring one after another.
In the first round of this qualifying competition, the result did not have much waves, and the geniuses of the upper realm, except for Wang Lin, who was killed by Yan Feng, all the others advanced. Among them, there may be reasons for the huge difference in strength between the upper and lower ranks, but there are also other reasons for the young martial artists who have gone to the qualifying competition but have not cultivated to the upper level realm.
After all, most of these martial artists in the upper realm will definitely enter the county academy.
It is not cost-effective to offend these geniuses who are destined to soar.
The final list of the top 30 was determined.
After the list is confirmed, the second round of qualifying, the 30-20 competition begins!
This round is the same as the first.
Fifteen regular places, five back-up places.
And the young martial artists who can come to this point, even if they are in the lower realm, there is no weakling.
This round is the same as the first round, the lottery system is also used, and the person who presides over the lottery is replaced by Wei Chifeng.
And Yan Feng seems to have a lot of fate with the right one.
drew the number of the first game, but it was different from the fifty in the first round, this one, he was the number one.
Got a signature.
Yan Feng didn't hesitate, the flying body had already landed in the ring, and said loudly: "No. 30, please!"
As soon as this statement came out.
The entire scene was searching for No. 30.
The referee said in a deep voice: "Who is the 30th, please come up?"
But at this time, a young martial artist with a deep aura at the peak of the lower rank on the field, his face was full of chagrin, and he said, "This time, I admit defeat!"
You can see it.
This young warrior is also very ambitious.
It's just that I was very unfortunate to run into Yan Feng.
If before he came, the young martial artist was still disdainful of Yan Feng, then now, he has nothing but fear.
A martial artist who has reached the upper level of the realm is an easy existence, how can he be comparable to him?
Except for admitting defeat.
There is only a throw in the towel.
Of course.
The fact that he doesn't show up to fight also indicates that there is no chance to perform.
There is no opportunity to perform, which also means that there is no capital to show strength, which impresses those high-level executives of Weiyun County on the high platform.
It can also be said.
He was literally knocked out of the top 20 list.
And Yan Feng also arched his hand towards this person, and swept down from the ring.
And so it goes.
Yan Feng is still the first candidate to advance to the top 20.
After him, it was Zhao Shaojie who appeared.
Zhao Shaojie's opponent is also a low-level peak. This pinnacle of the lower level is also a real talent, with a stick in one hand, the oil can't be splashed, and the fire can't be burned. If he meets other young martial artists in the same realm, or a high-level martial artist with a single means.
Maybe there's a chance to win.
It's just unfortunate.
He met Zhao Shaojie.
As Su Xuange said, Zhao Shaojie's swordsmanship is not idle, not to mention the angle, and the strength is amazing, after five moves, he found a gap. A sword sweep, just in an instant, tore through the opponent's defense and won the game.
followed by Liao Hu.
Liao Hu's opponent was an upper-rank young martial artist.
The young man's gaze on Liao Hu was full of jealousy, and he said in a deep voice: "Liao Hu, come on!"
Liao Hu was expressionless, and said indifferently: "It's just a defeated man!"
The boy was furious, didn't think about it, took the first step, and rushed out. It's just that in an instant, this guy is already flying into the air, and he is in mid-air, the cold light on his waist flashes, and a long knife with cold light sets off a fierce knife light and hits Liao Hu critically.
"Liao Hu, you don't look down on people!"
All of a sudden!
The momentum of the explosion is quite terrifying.
Not only the audience, but also those on the high platform, they all exclaimed: "This kid is good!"
"This hand sword technique, the attack power that erupted, has surpassed his cultivation!"
"If Liao Hu doesn't have enough means, he may be defeated!"
"But what if we lose? Anyway, they are all from the county school, and they have nothing to do with us. ”
"Who says it's not?" One by one, their eyes kept drifting towards Fan Xuezheng. It's just that Fan Xuezheng at this time seems to be still immersed in the emotions that he had been suppressed by Zhou Shen before, his face was deep and silent.
And Yan Feng shook his head: "This person is defeated!"
Really.
Just when his words fell, Liao Hu laughed fiercely, did not retreat or avoid, just stepped forward. In the middle of the way, the already fierce fist smashed towards the flying knife light like a raging train.
The next moment!
Just listen to the bang.
The sword light of the young martial artist, together with the long knife that he was about to reach the spirit soldier stage, could not withstand Liao Hu's fist crit at all, and it collapsed in an instant, and it was a burst of fragments, scattered and flew out, but it was a long knife that exploded into pieces, and it collapsed.
Even if a defensive aura flashed around the ring at the right time, completely blocking these things within the range of the ring, it frightened many young warriors around the ring, and exclaimed: "What a strong physical strength!"
"Yes, if you want me to say, such a fist should not be weaker than the punch that Yan Feng killed Wang Lin!"
"It's hard to say!"
The same is true of the people on the high platform.
And the young martial artist who was blasted by Liao Hu's punch also snorted and fell directly to the ground!
Without waiting for Liao Hu to continue rushing up, this guy seemed to think of something terrible, so he jumped down without thinking about it, and said loudly: "I admit defeat!"
Thereupon!
Liao Hu won a place!
After defeating his opponent, Liao Hu did not leave the arena immediately, but stood on the edge of the ring, looked at Yan Feng condescendingly, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Feng, your fists are very hard, I am looking forward to fighting with you! Liao Hu, who was originally full of blood and blood, seemed even stronger at this moment.
If it weren't for the fact that the young man's gaze was calm and there was no fluctuation.
Yan Feng almost thought that he had been instructed by some people to deliberately provoke him.
At this time.
Yan Feng said in a deep voice: "I'm also looking forward to being able to compete with Your Excellency for fists, and see who is harder with our fists!"
Liao Hu glanced at Yan Feng deeply, turned around and jumped out of the ring.
The other people around were shocked again: "Liao Hu, is this a war letter to Yan Feng?"
"I don't know why, I'm suddenly looking forward to it!"
"Me too!"
"These two guys have hard fists, and if they do come together, maybe the game will be very exciting!"