Chapter 52: The Game Begins

Many elders have their own internal disciples, only need to decide the top 100, and then these internal disciples will appear, this part of the disciples will wash away most of the original top 100, only a small part of the people who are really strong, in order to have the possibility of staying in the inner gate.

As soon as Xiao Rang and Zhao Huan appeared, Xiao Xuan, Qing Ruo and the others looked at the ring they were in, they were slightly younger than Xiao Xuan, and they were not yet thirteen years old, so they were assigned as the second category under the age of thirteen.

The type of their age group had four large areas, each area had twelve rings, a total of forty-eight rings, and there were a total of one hundred and eighty-eight of them, in addition to the original top hundred, there were still eighty-eight talented people, including the two of them, who had been absorbed in advance by the top of the sect.

After the first round, forty-eight disciples were eliminated, and the remaining ninety-two disciples began to compete in the second round of the first round.

Zhao Huan was facing a blue-haired young man, the young man was about eleven years old, and he didn't know which elder's disciple he came from, so that the iron hook in one hand, the iron hook was varied and extremely tough, and the young man had already made the hook in his hand extremely proficient, and he was always able to change at will, and unexpectedly came towards Zhao Huan from all parts of the air.

Zhao Huan's swordsmanship is proficient, quiet as Mount Tai majestic, moving like Jinling out of the water, although the iron hook is insidious, but he can't help it.

Among the nine people in Si Mao Song, except for Xiao Xuan, only Xiao Rang can compete with one of them, although Xiao Rang may be slightly higher than him... , but if you want to win under his sword, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the two have already fought more than 100 moves, and the rest of the strong people in the ring have already defeated their opponents and rested for a long time, and some have even started the second competition.

The longer he fought, the more scarce the true qi in Zhao Huan's body became, and it was vaguely depleted in a short time, the hot sweat on his red face was like water, and the gas under his clothes was like a steamer, covering his skin in it, and the blue-haired young man opposite him was not much easier than him, constantly opening his mouth wide and panting, the breath in his chest was no longer smooth, this was the image of the true qi beginning to be chaotic, and the hook in his hand became no longer smooth.

"Ding......

Zhao Huan lifted his sword to pick up the iron hook that was staggering towards him, and under the impact of the two, his wrist shook, and the long sword in his hand was almost bounced away, almost unable to grasp it, and the iron hook that hooked at him also bounced back violently, and crossed the top of the blue-haired young man's head, taking his body back a few steps in a row, and falling backwards.

Zhao Huan wanted to take a break, but when he saw that the blue-haired boy was taken down by an iron hook, he hurriedly lifted the last of his true qi and rushed forward, the blue-haired boy was about to get up from the ground, his neck was cold, and he was already caught by Zhao Huan's long sword.

"I lost, huhu..."

The blue-haired boy panted like a bull, took Zhao Huan's sword away from his neck, and staggered out of the ring.

Zhao Huan exhaled a long breath, his face relaxed a lot, winning this competition means that he has successfully entered the top 100.

Walking out of the ring, only to feel a faint pain in the dry trachea, Zhao Huan walked directly to the rest area and picked up the tea on the table and drank wildly

"Ah, rejoice. ”

"You've finally won. ”

Xiao Rang walked up to him at some point, smiling all over his face.

When Zhao Huan heard the voice, he turned his head excitedly and asked:

"I won, how are you?

Xiao Rang shook his head.

"What!"

Zhao Huan squirted out a mouthful of water

"You're defeated?"

"Well, it's just the second one. ”

Xiao Rang pointed to a young man under the ring next to him who was closing his eyes and recuperating:

"That guy was too strong, and I couldn't supply my true qi, so I automatically quit the game halfway. ”

Zhao Huan looked at the man, patted Xiao Rang's shoulder and comforted:

"It's okay, you can't judge heroes by temporary success or failure, your strength is above me, and you will definitely be able to achieve better results in the future. ”

The second game has already been completed, although they lost, it is already very good to end two competitions with themselves in such a short period of time.

Xiao Rang smiled:

"Yes, victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, what if you lose, what if you win. ”

"Little friend..."

The two were talking, a middle-aged fat man with a fat head and big ears walked towards them, and when the two heard this, they looked at the person, who was dressed in the clothes of an elder of the sect, and was followed by several purple-clothed disciples, and hurriedly said:

"Hello Elder. ”

The fat elder smiled so that his face trembled, and two small eyes appeared from there, looking at the two and waving his hand:

"You don't have to be polite, I think you two have good qualifications, and it's very good to be able to practice swordsmanship so proficiently at a young age. ”

Xiao Rang and Zhao Huan glanced at each other, Xiao Rang didn't answer, Zhao Huan said:

"Master Venerable is not hesitant to teach, we are only about to break through the middle stage of the martial artist, there are as many stars in the sect as many as the stars, and the elders have won the award. ”

The fat elder was stunned:

"You have already apprenticed, who is your master?"

Zhao Huan said:

"It's Elder Qiongqi of this sect. ”

"Is that the old unscrupulous guy?"

The fat elder was blank for a while.

"Dead fatty, what are you muttering in front of my apprentice?"

Qiongqi saw this scene from a distance on the central platform, and immediately broke through the air and shouted, as if he was afraid that Zhao Huan and the others would be abducted by him.

"Hey, hey, hey, you unscrupulous dead old man, you dare to yell at me, believe it or not, Elder Ben will wipe you out in an instant!"

Zhao Huan and Xiao Rang's faces trembled when they heard this, this fat elder was obviously still in the spring breeze, and in the blink of an eye, it was already thunder and lightning.

"You dead fat man, don't think that if you are an elder and an old man, I will be afraid of you, come on, come on, old man, I will fight you for three hundred rounds!"

"Hahahaha... ”

Because the fat elder laughed too fiercely, his hand held the fat on his stomach and shook it up and down:

"You also deserve to fight with Elder Ben and Elder Ben Taishang for three hundred rounds, hahahaha, it's really laughing at Elder Ben Taishang. ”

When Qiongqi heard this, he was so angry that the beard at the corner of his mouth rose backwards, and there was a surge of spiritual power in his hand, and dozens of transparent flying needles were like a sieve, densely stabbing towards the fat elder.

"You old man likes to engage in such useless sneak attacks, when can you grow a little and have a good fight with me. ”

Facing the flying needle, the fat elder turned a blind eye, and with a wave of his hand, the flying needle rolled upside down like a fallen leaf, stabbing back towards the firmament.

"Hey!"

Qiongqi flipped his hand, white light flashed, and the flying needles were all in his hands.

"You dead fat man haven't seen you for a long time, and your skills are much more advanced, just right, I will learn from the old man today. ”

The soles of the feet touched the ground slightly, and the body exploded like a spring.

"Hahahaha, okay, Elder Ben Taishang will play with you. ”

The fat elder laughed at the bursting Qiongqi, turned around and left a phantom, and his true body had already swept out of the air, running away from the field.

"Fatty, don't go!"

Not to be outdone, Qiongqi's body that seemed to be about to fall immediately changed direction and chased after the fat elder's distant body.

Yun in the middle of the tower looked at the backs of the two of them and smiled bitterly:

"It's rare for the Fat Venerable to come back, and Elder Qiongqi is going to have to play again."

After this episode, the nearby ring returned to normal, and the batch of the same grade as Xiao Xuan had already decided the top ten, Xiao Xuan, led by an elder, walked to the bottom of the ring closest to the middle of the tower and waited for the final match.

An elder walked into the ring, and in front of the more than a dozen disciples, he spoke:

"Push hands, Yu Ming is a group, Xu Ning and Jiuma are a group, Heipi and Lockch are a group, Penas and Roman are a group, and Sunny and Snow are a group. ”

"The remaining Taurus and Xiao Xuan, Lin Jie and Nuo Ming are to be filled, and the game begins!"

"Taurus?"

Hearing this name, after the four groups in front of them came to the stage, Xiao Xuan turned his head to look at the blonde man sitting next to him, the teenager who was about to become his opponent. Looking at his decoration, and looking at his eyes, it should be a golden bull.

At this time, Taurus was also arrogantly looking him up and down, he leaned slightly, leaned on the back of the seat, held the handle, saw Xiao Xuan looking, raised his hand from the handle, raised his thumb and tapped down twice, the hooked lips and collapsed muscles on his face, and released his fierceness to Xiao Xuan.