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saw this guy rushing towards him with his bare hands, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch up with the magic weapon.

However, Yu Yilie didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, since you think that the master is a soft persimmon and is very easy to handle, then I will let you see the power of the master's innate great perfection!

As soon as the horse stepped forward, Yu Yilie clenched his fists and danced without wind in a fire-scale robe.

"Is this guy crazy??!" a disciple in the audience suddenly exclaimed.

However, the disciples who were cultivating at the top of each sect, as well as the sect masters and elders in front of the main hall, found that there was an abnormality when they saw this, that is, momentum!

The aura fluctuations, which are completely different from those of immortal cultivators, are increasing crazily!

"Hehe, Senior Brother Wen, this little guy under your door is not simple! Martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of innate great perfection, and it is not far from the realm of purple mansion. Shangguan Hong looked at the Blazing Sky Peak Sect Master with a light smile and said.

"Ahem, this disciple seems to be worshipping under Senior Brother Yuan, and I don't know the situation. Wen Huode said with some embarrassment.

At this time, Yuan Jin on the side said with a smile: "This disciple of mine, born in the world, was originally a martial artist, what is so strange. ”

"It's indeed a good seedling, but its identity and background need to be investigated, if it's clean, it's easy to cultivate, if there's a problem, Senior Brother Yuan, you know what to do, right?" Shangguan Hong said calmly.

Hearing this, Yuan Jin couldn't help but condense in his heart, and then said in a solemn tone: "Sect Master, don't worry, I understand." ”

And during their conversation, after Yu Yilie raised his momentum to the extreme, his figure suddenly disappeared, and this Senior Brother Ge was about to punch this kid, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this.

But immediately, a surging force came from his fist, and his body was thrown into the air.

In the next moment, he only saw an afterimage appear in front of him, and then he was kicked in the chest, and he fell out of the ring with a muffled sound.

At this time, Yu Yilie appeared in the ring lightly, with his hands behind his back, and his expression was extremely calm.

Seeing this scene, countless disciples around couldn't help but be shocked and their jaws fell out, this, they won?

No wonder, this kid dares to be so arrogant and openly flirt with the kind and lovely little junior sister, it turns out that he has strength!

It seems that this time Dabi has another dark horse!

In this way, when the deacon disciple announced his victory for the second time, everyone's impression of Yilie suddenly changed greatly, after all, if you have the strength to pretend to be low-key, if you don't have the strength to pretend, you will be looking for a draw.

Half of the first round has been eliminated, and the top 100 have been sorted in the second round, which is enough to prove its strength.

On the second day of the big competition, the competition gradually became white-hot, especially in the competition of the disciples in the later stage of Qi training, in the second round, the strength was not underestimated, and in order to avoid the situation of low ranking due to encountering too strong opponents, the wheel battle had begun.

The more wins you have, the higher you will be in the rankings, but if you lose three games in a row, you will lose the qualification to continue playing.

Before he arrived, Yu Yilie silently observed, among which the easiest to win was undoubtedly Mo Feng, Su Ao, Zhong Yi, Yun Duo, and Xia Die, and almost two or three rounds, and the opponent was solved.

However, the ancestor madness guy hasn't appeared since the first game, and I don't know if it's because of overconsumption or whatever.

And his Senior Brother Fan Yang didn't even enter the top hundred, but Senior Brother Wu Chen barely entered the top hundred.

It's a pity that Wu Chen met a stronger opponent immediately afterward, lost the battle, and lost the qualification to continue the competition.

However, Yu Yilie pretended to win a few more games, and at this time, there were not many people left, and as long as he won one more game, he could quietly enter the top ten.

At that time, he showed weakness, retired successfully, and got Tsukidan in a low-key manner!

"In the next game, Blazing Sky Peak Yu Yilie will face off against Sword Spirit Pavilion Mo Feng!" the deacon disciple shouted with some anticipation.

"Haha~ This kid's good luck has come to an end!"

"That's it, when I meet this evil star, this kid can walk past him in three moves, my name is written upside down!" a disciple surnamed Wang shouted loudly.

"Bet on it! Bet on Yilie to lose 100 if he can go through three moves, and bet on Mo Feng to win 3 moves with 100 to 1, buy it and leave!"

Many disciples who were jealous of Yi Lie's good luck suddenly coaxed, obviously believing that this guy would definitely lose, and he couldn't even make three moves.

At this time, the two of them had already walked to the ring, and the deacon's disciples also announced the start of the competition.

"Hey, how about me?" Yu Yilie's lips moved slightly, and he said with a big grin.

"Why?!" Mo Feng raised his eyebrows, clasped his hands in front of his chest playfully, and asked rhetorically.

However, the strange thing is that as the leader of the previous session, he was not angry at all in the face of Yilie's excessive demands, but seemed a little moved.

"Ten altars, you know. Yu Yilie blinked and continued to transmit.

However, the disciples around saw the two of them staring at each other motionlessly, and at first they thought that it was a master's move, competing for momentum.

However, when Yu Yilie winked at Mo Feng, a ridiculous thought suddenly rose in everyone's hearts, the beautiful man was ???

Many female disciples are even more chilled in their hearts, but they didn't expect Yu Yilie to look good, he is actually a homo?!

"Not enough!" Mo Feng said unnoticedly.

"Damn, there are already a lot of ten altars! Just let one, I only need the top ten! Even if I lose this one, I can still enter the top ten, but I don't want to be so troublesome. Yu Yilie frowned and replied impatiently.

"I see! You know the value of Tsukidan. Or, just show your real strength and compete with me. I'd love to know, how strong you kid is!"

"Cut, last time you wanted to rob the master's spirit wine, haven't you seen it?"

“......”

"Twenty! No more! Or I'll throw in the towel!"

"Okay! deal! But we still have to go through the motions, and you'll be like this later, like this..."

It was half a pillar of incense, and the two of them finished trading, and Mo Feng's eyes when he looked at Yu Yilie also became pleasant.

But then, Mo Feng's expression was solemn, and he shouted: "Boy, for the sake of seeing that you look like one of my old friends, as long as you can pass through my Black Spirit Sword Formation, I will let you go!"

"Hahahaha, the master still needs you to let it?!Just let the horse come! The black spirit sword formation, the master can break it with a snap of his fingers!" Yu Yilie suddenly laughed arrogantly.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, what is the situation?

But before they could react, they saw that Mo Feng slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a black and shiny long sword flew out.

Then I saw him quickly play the trick, and the black long sword suddenly turned into two, and two into three,... However, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword shadows filled with black qi appeared.

Then the Dao Dao Black Sword wrapped around like a stegosaurus, surrounded by Yi Lie, and conjured a sword cage to trap him inside.

Under the black qi, it was faintly visible, and from time to time a black long sword stabbed at Yu Yilie, but it was easily blocked by him swinging a strange giant blade.

Then, Yu Yilie walked out of the Black Spirit Sword Formation step by step in the stunned expressions of everyone, this was Mo Feng's stunt to defeat Zhong Yi last time!

"Ahem... It's really strong!" Yu Yilie covered his chest and coughed twice, trying his best to pretend that the injury was not light.

Seeing this, Mo Feng couldn't help but twitch twice on his face, and said in his heart, Nima vomited some blood for me!

However, thinking of the twenty jars of good wine that he would get his hands on immediately, he had no choice but to cooperate: "Since you have broken my Black Spirit Sword Formation, even if you win today!