An hour after the start of the tournament, all nine first-round matches in the ring ended.

The second round took place immediately.

There was nothing to see at the beginning of this round, and it was basically a battle between the newly surging Seven Heroes of Naqi. It can be found that the few remaining Qi Acceptance Fivefolds and Qi Sixfolds have completely become cannon fodder, and it is difficult to achieve victory.

However, among the only six remaining four-fold masters of Qi acceptance, there was a girl who was silent and won two games in a row, which attracted the attention of many people.

"It's from the Empress City. ”

The Empress Chenggui is one of the eight major sects, from the city lord to the slave, all of them are women with strong martial arts. The most peculiar thing is that the women of the Empress City have a natural temperament that is above the men.

The most obvious example is the fourth seed of this year, Ye Liushuang.

The dullness didn't last long.

In the No. 8 ring, Junjie, who ranked 31st last year, appeared.

His opponent was a young man wearing a blue hero scarf.

"You are Situ Changkong, the nosy Situ Changkong?"

Because of the previous sound of the sword, Junjie, who ranked thirty-first, did not dare to underestimate the other party. He intends to divert the opponent's attention first, but by observing the flaws, he chooses the right way to shoot.

But soon, this handsome man was dumbfounded.

Situ Changkong has no flaws.

"If there is no flaw, I will let you have a flaw. ”

With a shake of the long sword, Junjie's body shot out like a ghost, and the tip of the sword stabbed in front of Situ Changkong's eyes in a blink of an eye.

He was greeted by an even more dazzling tip of the sword.

Bite!

The long sword flew out, and the junjie stiffened, staring at the sword at his throat in a daze.

"I didn't see it clearly, how did this sword come out?"

"I don't see it either. ”

Under Ring No. 8, a group of people opened their mouths.

Although many people guessed that Situ Changkong was very strong because of the previous sword momentum induction, they did not expect that it would be so strong.

How many people on the scene can kill the existence of the thirty-second place in the last session with one sword?

"Stupid. ”

Nangong Yang looked at the Junjie who had lost to Situ Changkong with a mocking look.

While creating other people's flaws, how can it not expose one's own flaws? The so-called strategy is so fragile in the face of absolute strength.

The amazing isn't over yet.

In the same round, there was another master of the Little Heroes List in the No. 3 ring.

His opponent is Mo Ye of the Heart Illusion Gate.

Silently, the master of the Little Heroes List fell to the ground unconscious.

"It's useless, I haven't started playing yet. ”

Mo Ye looked unsatisfied, and after the referee announced the victory, he turned around and flew off the ring.

"Illusion, this is the real illusion!"

Someone was closer to the ring, as if he had experienced something, his body regressed, his face showed a look of horror, and even the other martial artists in the No. 3 ring were worried and had a heart for Mo Xie.

"Boss, in your opinion, how many people can Mo Xie rank in this session?"

On the side of the Heart Illusion Gate, an elder looked at the Master of the Heart Illusion Gate.

"Relying on illusion alone, it is not safe to enter the top twenty, after all, those present cannot be reasoned by the norm. But Mo Xie is not just a magic power. If you play your best, the top ten may not be without drama. ”

The Master of the Heart Illusion Sect said very cautiously.

"Hahaha, if this session can be ranked in the top ten, the gold content will be higher than the first in many sessions. ”

The Elder of the Heart Illusion Sect who asked smiled heartily.

"It's her. ”

Fierce battles were raging everywhere, but Shi Xiaole's attention was attracted by one person in the No. 5 ring.

The beautiful girl in red, Xu Nianxue.

is also swordsmanship, Xu Nianxue may not be as sharp as several young swordsmen, but he has a continuous stamina, his opponent can't even hold up three moves, and directly disarms and surrenders.

"What is the origin of this woman, so strong?"

"He is the daughter of the Xu family in Jiangbei, the younger sister of Xu Canghao, 'Fist Shock Huangquan', can he not be strong?"

"I see. ”

Ignoring the others, Xu Nianxue turned around and stepped off the stage, her eyes unexpectedly intersected with Shi Xiaole through the crowd, and quickly ignored it.

Shi Xiaole did not have a trace of turmoil in his heart.

For him, the other party is just a passerby, so why bother with it.

In this round, his opponent is a rising master. There is no suspense, the opponent is in the middle and does not know, and after the continuous attack misses, he willingly admits defeat.

"Is that okay?"

"I suddenly wanted to touch this Shi Xiaole to see if his methods were really so clever. ”

Many of the contestants were full of jealousy.

They are tired and exhausted, and many times they immediately adjust their breath after getting off the stage, so as not to affect the next round of the competition. This kid is good, he will lie down and win at that station.

"It's only starting now, and when he meets a really good opponent, it's not so easy. ”

"Maybe he's just bluffing. ”

On the side peak, there were also a lot of discussions against Shi Xiaole.

The tournament went round after round, and by the tenth round, some dazzling talents were completely in everyone's sight.

First of all, Yue Tianlin, Nangong Yang, Guan Duli and Situ Changkong were four swordsmen, each of them met more than one master on the list, and the result was a one-sword kill, and the strength was terrifying.

The second is the Mo evil of the Heart Illusion Gate.

His luck was even worse, as he met the top players in three rounds in a row, one of whom reached 25th place. But no one could stop him.

The horror of his illusion made everyone deeply jealous, and his popularity also caught up with several major swordsmen.

In addition to the above five people, there are also Gu Zhihang from the Shuangjue Palace, Xu Nianxue from the Xu family in Jiangbei, and Wunian Monk from Lancibao Temple, who are also devastating and decaying, without hindrance.

Especially Gu Zhihang and Wunian Monk, both of them are Qi Eight Heavy Cultivators, and at present, their strength is not inferior to several young swordsmen.

Of course, they were on the list last year, and their strength was already very strong.

There is another person, Shi Xiaole.

He is as special as Mo Ye, and he is a character who has won the game without making a move for ten consecutive rounds. It's just that compared to Mo Ye's tough battle, Shi Xiaole's victory obviously lacked gold, which also caused some people to be very angry.

Round 11.

"No. 18 Shi Xiaole, to No. 19 Yang Anping. ”

In the No. 6 ring, the referee's voice sounded, and after a short period of stunnedness, the crowd suddenly burst into voices.

"Hahaha, Yang Anping ranked thirty-seventh last time, and this Shi Xiaole finally met his opponent. ”

"It's a mule or a horse, you know in a battle. ”

Shi Xiaole, who was observing the battle situation in other rings, smiled when he heard this, and flew into the ring.

"Boy, I advise you not to mislead others and yourself, and admit defeat. ”

At the same time, a figure rushed from the opposite side, bringing a wave of wind with it. The thick and gratuitous momentum also erupted, enveloping Shi Xiaole first.

There are still a lot of clear-eyed people, and some people can see Shi Xiaole's use of potential. Therefore, as soon as this person came up, he immediately struck first, so as not to suffer a plot.

"Yang Anping is the third disciple of the Double Peerless Palace, and he has a lot of means. ”

Someone gloated.

In the ring battle, I am most afraid of a master similar to illusion. Therefore, many people wish that Shi Xiaole would suffer, and it was better to be injured, so that if they faced up with themselves, they could also take advantage of it.

"Can you go on?"

Xu Nianxue looked at Shi Xiaole scrutinically.

"Hehe, let me see if you're really qualified to make me fall in love. ”

Mo Ye clasped his hands to his chest and stared at the number six ring.

"Brother Shi. ”

Shangguan Yan has been defeated repeatedly, and she has long lost the chance to advance, so she hopes that Shi Xiaole will not lose. It's just that with the strength of the opponent, it's hard to win.

"Second Senior Brother, do you think Third Senior Brother can win?"

Under the No. 1 ring, the disciples of the Double Peerless Palace, who also participated, asked Gu Zhihang, the 'Crazy Sword and Chaotic Sword'.

"That kid has a good use of power, but that doesn't mean he's strong. With the same cultivation, there are not many people who can defeat the third junior brother, don't worry. ”

Gu Zhihang smiled.

The use of potential lies in the mind, so Shi Xiaole can only prove that his mind is strong enough. It's okay for this set of things to bluff ordinary people, and it is simply whimsical to fool their Double Peerless Palace disciples.

"This Yang Anping is not the master of Anfen, it is said that his martial arts are very violent, which makes it difficult to control, if the boy surnamed Shi is smart enough, he should admit defeat in advance. ”

The Great Elder of the Iron Bone Sect smiled happily.

Previously, Shi Xiaole won consecutive battles, which made him extremely unhappy, but now that he is good, he finally has a hard idea to stab him.

"It's better not to admit defeat, otherwise it won't be cheap for this kid. ”

Holding a pair of iron balls in his hand, Zou Yilong, the sect leader of the Iron Bone Sect, also laughed fiercely.

He didn't think that Shi Xiaole's strength could be comparable to the top forty existences on the Little Heroes List, and he looked too highly at the other party.

In the sixth ring, the two heroes were far away.

The invisible momentum rose from Shi Xiaole's body, invaded Yang Anping's momentum in a moisturizing and silent way, and drilled through the wisps of cracks, spreading to the other party.

In an instant, Yang Anping felt that Shi Xiaole was a little farther away.

"Pure Heart. ”

With a silent recitation in his mouth, a cool breath flowed all over his body, Yang Anping's vision returned to normal, and he immediately said disdainfully and angrily: "Why are there always some people who like to do things that harm others and are not beneficial to themselves?"

As the most unique martial art of the Double Absolute Palace, the Pure Heart Technique has the effect of awakening the mind and clearing the brain, but this kind of martial art can only be used occasionally, otherwise it will be harmful to the mind.

According to Yang Anping's thoughts, this move was exactly the trick to restrain an illusion master like Mo Xie after entering the eighty-first place, and it was a pity to waste it on Shi Xiaole.

"Immune to my momentum?"

Shi Xiaole's eyes flashed slightly, and he moved slightly. To be honest, after ten rounds in a row, he was tired of relying on momentum to defeat the enemy, and wished that someone would let him have a good time.

"Boy, go down!"

With full of anger, Yang Anping pounced on Shi Xiaole like a tiger, and his arms struggled to swing out a heavy sword light. The air is like cheese, cut to pieces.

This is the first form of the sword mastery of the Double Peerless Palace, and it is directly displayed, which means that Yang Anping does not want to delay any time on Shi Xiaole.

Shi Xiaole's face did not change, his left hand was facing down, and he stretched out his hand to pull it out.

Knort.

The knife flashed suddenly, and it was unsheathed for three points.

Shi Xiaole's strongest thing now is swordsmanship, but he has his arrogance, and not everyone is qualified to let him draw his sword.

The invisible sword momentum was like a tornado roaring, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light and sword shadow created by Yang Anping was shattered by more than seventy percent.

"What?"

Yang Anping was shocked and couldn't wait to use the second form of sword mastery.

As a result, before the move was used, his movements were affected by the invisible momentum, and he was violently deformed, causing the sword to not become a sword, and the sword to become a sword, and his power was reduced by more than half.

At this time, Shi Xiaole's snow shattering knife was only five points out of its sheath.

"Let's go back. ”

In a flash, the snow shattering knife was finally unsheathed, Shi Xiaole didn't even look at it, he waved it up, and hit Yang Anping's weakest point accurately.

Knife drawing.

Boast!

The swords flew out of the arena in unison, Yang Anping rubbed the ground with his feet, his eyes bulged, and he fell off the ring with a shocked face.