Chapter 036: Bald Boy

"Six hundred and ninety-eight wins. ”

The inner disciple in charge of the referee of the No. 5 battle platform quickly announced the results of the battle.

Jiang Huan saluted slightly, and then stepped off the battle platform.

However, most of the watching disciples were quite curious to inquire about Jiang Huan, and many of them even talked softly, as if they wanted to find out who this 698 number was.

Soon, the next group of fighting disciples stepped onto the No. 5 battle platform.

The eyes of most of the disciples watching the battle returned to the battle platform.

Jiang Huan found a slightly corner position and sat down, but as soon as he sat down, an outer disciple stepped forward and took the initiative to talk to him.

He responded casually and didn't communicate much.

The outer disciple saw that Jiang Huan was neither warm nor lukewarm, but he didn't bother much.

The battle continues on the 5th and 6th battle platforms.

After the first round of battles, Jiang Huan had a rough judgment on the contestants in the third group, there should be seven or eight disciples of the tenth layer of Qi training, of course, he can't be completely sure, there are more than ten battles before one party takes the initiative to admit defeat.

Soon, the second round of the competition followed.

Jiang Huan watched the battle on the battle platform while waiting quietly.

Soon after, he appeared again, but as soon as he stepped onto the battle platform, the opponent directly took the initiative to admit defeat, which made him feel helpless.

The group battle continues.

Round 3, 4, 5......

As the battle continued round after round, Jiang Huan's personal points continued to grow steadily, perhaps because he was too amazing in the first round of the competition, and in the next few rounds of the competition, half of the opponents took the initiative to admit defeat as soon as they came to the stage.

Jiang Huan also realized that it might be because the first round was too strong, so he deliberately suppressed his strength in the later competition, no matter what kind of opponent he was with, he tried his best to fight with the opponent for a few more rounds, so he naturally had his purpose, he wanted to hone his martial arts, although the wind and thunder sword technique had reached a consummation state, but it was not very stable at present, and it still needed some actual combat polishing.

Because Jiang Huan deliberately suppressed the forces, the performance of the later battles was quite flat, and each battle almost had to fight dozens of moves to determine the winner, so it did not attract the attention of too many people, and many people subconsciously thought that Liu Yizheng was too careless in the first round of the competition to give Jiang Huan a chance, which was also in the previous battles.

Of course, there are also some people who can see that Jiang Huan did it on purpose, such as the elder who sat firmly in Diaoyutai, and Liu Yizheng, who was defeated by Jiang Huan in an instant, he fully felt Jiang Huan's extremely strong strength.

Time flies through in the fast-paced battles.

It was almost dusk, and the third group ushered in the final round of battles.

Jiang Huan's personal points have reached nine points, and he can get a full score if he wins the last battle, and there are currently four other people with the same points as him, and he has paid attention to the four of them, and their strength is not bad, and their cultivation should have reached the level of the tenth level of Qi training.

The battles on the battle platform are carried out quickly.

"It seems that the elder in this last round of the competition has made deliberate arrangements, and most of the people who come to the stage to fight are people with the same points, so my opponent should be one of the four disciples with nine points. ”

Looking at the competition on the battle platform, Jiang Huan had some guesses in his heart.

Sure enough, not long after, the referee on the No. 6 battle platform announced that Jiang Huan was competing with another disciple with nine points.

Jiang Huan walked quickly onto the No. 6 battle platform.

Fighting against it is a bald boy, in the previous nine rounds of battles, he is undoubtedly the most eye-catching one in the third group, and the disciples who fight against him either take the initiative to admit defeat or lose in three moves, and he seems to be quite famous among the outer disciples, and some disciples are even more vigorous slapping horses beside him when watching the battle.

Most of the disciples who watched the third group of disciples focused their eyes on the No. 6 battle platform, and it was obvious that the battle between Jiang Huan and the bald boy could arouse their interest even more.

"Tsk, both of them have nine points, who do you think will win?"

"Do you still need to say this? It must be Senior Brother Yuanke, this time Senior Brother Yuanke in the Outer Courtyard has made a lot of preparations, his set of mountain-opening axe methods has already been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the tenth layer as early as half a year ago, he is rushing to the top ten of the Great Competition. ”

"Senior Brother Yuan Ke is indeed very powerful, but I think that the six hundred and ninety-eight is also very powerful, he has not lost a single game in the previous nine rounds, especially in the first round of fighting, he easily defeated Senior Brother Liu Yizheng in just one move, Senior Brother Liu Yizheng is a mid-level strength of the tenth layer, although his stick technique has not reached Dacheng, but it can be regarded as a Xiaocheng realm. ”

......

Many of the disciples watching the battle let out a round of sounds.

On the battle platform, the bald boy looked sharply and quickly grabbed a huge battle axe from the storage bag.

The tomahawk was about five feet long, and the blade shimmered with cold light.

Jiang Huan's face was calm, and he unhurriedly took out half of the broken knife from the storage bag.

Seeing that the two were ready, the inner disciple in charge of the referee announced the start of the competition.

Open the mountain with an axe!

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the bald boy kicked the ground violently, his body suddenly jumped high, and his hands grabbed the tomahawk and slashed from top to bottom, which was quite amazing.

Jiang Huan's eyes froze slightly, his body flashed sharply, dodging the first blow of the bald boy, and at the same time, the half-cut knife was quickly slashed out.

The bald boy's movements were very fast, and an axe missed, and he immediately swept at a very fast speed to meet the remnant knife slashed by Jiang Huan.

"Bell ......"

The touch of the tomahawk and the remnant knife made a dull stabbing sound, and sparks sparked at the same time.

At the moment of the fight, Jiang Huan had an exact judgment on the bald boy, the strength of the other party should not be underestimated, this strength alone is almost the same as him, but this immediately aroused a lot of his ** fighting, and he no longer deliberately suppressed the ** power.

A hint of surprise flashed on the bald boy's face, the only thing that impressed Jiang Huan a little was the first round of the previous competition, and then he didn't care much, he thought that the other party was relying on luck to get nine points, but in this fight, he realized that this person's strength was strong, and his strength didn't seem to be below him.

"Bell, bell, bell......"

On the battle platform, the figures of the two quickly staggered, and the battle axes and the remnant knives collided violently again and again, making bursts of collision sounds.

After a while, Jiang Huan and the bald boy each used more than ten tricks.

The strength of the two seems to be equal, you come and go, and it seems that no one has an advantage.