Jiang Huan quickly stepped onto the No. 5 battle platform.

At the same time, the participating disciples of No. 97 also stepped onto the battle platform, it was a ten-year-old man, dressed in an off-white robe, with a slightly thin face, he first looked at it carefully, and then showed some disdain.

Indeed, after Liu Yizheng saw Jiang Huan's face clearly, he didn't take it seriously, this time the Outer Courtyard Contest was fully prepared for him, at present, his cultivation had reached the middle level of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation, and the opponents who threatened him in the Outer Courtyard Contest this time were only dozens of people, and he also had a certain understanding of those people, and the opponent in front of him had a strange face, obviously not among the dozens of people.

"Senior Brother Liu, come on!"

In the audience, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old beautiful girl shouted softly.

There was also a man and a woman beside the beautiful girl, and the male one of them smiled and said: "Senior Sister Fang, this game must be won by Senior Brother Liu, this time I know by heart the people who are above the tenth level of Qi cultivation in the outer courtyard, the six hundred and ninety-eight noodles are very raw, and they are definitely not among the ten layers of Qi training, and with Senior Brother Liu's strength, they will definitely easily defeat him."

The girl snorted softly.

On the No. 5 battle platform, Liu Yizheng looked back at the girl and nodded slightly, and at the same time looked quite confident.

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

Seeing the half-cut knife in Jiang Huan's hand, many people watching let out chuckles, and some even whispered.

"This 698 is really interesting, this outer courtyard Dabi actually took out a broken knife, it's really a bit shabby. ”

"Indeed, this person is so miserable, he doesn't even have a decent weapon, and I'm afraid that participating in the big competition is just a lot of fun. ”

"Isn't that No. 97 Senior Brother Liu Yizheng, his cultivation can reach the mid-level of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation, tsk, I bet that No. 698 can't last three moves. ”

"Three moves, this is inevitably an exaggeration, is there such a big gap between the outer disciples?"

"If you don't believe us, how about making a bet, how about three Yuan Qi Pills?"

......

Liu Yizheng grabbed a brass-colored long stick from the storage bag, glanced at Jiang Huan, and said confidently: "Boy, I advise you to take the initiative to admit defeat, saving me effort, once you start to do it, I can't guarantee that you are foolproof." ”

A trace of surprise flashed on Jiang Huan's face, he didn't expect that the other party would persuade him to take the initiative to admit defeat before he started, he didn't know where the other party got his confidence.

"Really, then I'm going to see what you're capable of. ”

Jiang Huanyun replied lightly.

Liu Yizheng's eyes were slightly condensed, and an imperceptible look flashed in his eyes.

The inner disciple in charge of the referee saw that Jiang Huan and Liu Yizheng had already shown their weapons, and shouted softly: "Let's start." ”

Sweep through the army!

As soon as the words fell, Liu Yizheng burst into a shout, his figure suddenly rushed forward, and at the same time, the bronze stick in his hand swept towards Jiang Huan quickly, and his momentum looked quite domineering and mighty.

Wind Slash!

Jiang Huan's pupils swept slightly, although the bronze stick looked mighty, but he still had a relatively clear judgment at the moment when the other party made a move, the opponent's strength should be at the level of the ten layers of Qi cultivation, and there was no threat to him.

In the face of the other party's swiftly swept bronze stick, Jiang Huan did not dodge and retreat, but chose to face it head-on, and the half-cut knife in his hand slashed out violently, which was a killing move in the "Wind and Thunder Knife Technique" he cultivated.

However, this knife seems to be rather bland.

"Bell!"

The bronze rod and the remnant knife collided almost instantaneously, and at the same time let out a dull roar.

"How is that possible?!"

Liu Yizheng's face changed suddenly, his confident expression was instantly replaced by a touch of horror, and the moment the knife and stick were exchanged, he felt that Jiang Huan's seemingly insipid knife actually contained a strong force that was irresistible to him, and his imposing stick obviously fell into disadvantage.

Under the effect of the strong anti-shock force, the bronze stick in Liu Yizheng's hand was forcibly shaken back after the exchange.

Jiang Huan seemed to have expected this, after a strong pressure from the knife, his body did not stagnate in the slightest, and at the moment when Liu Yizheng was still immersed in horror, his foot had already kicked the opponent's chest like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, one knife and one kick are done in one go.

"Bang!"

Liu Yizheng's body was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew directly out of the No. 5 battle platform, but fortunately, he forcibly borrowed his strength and did not fall to the ground, but his face with a little pain became extremely ugly.

"I lost!"

Liu Yizheng looked at Jiang Huan on the captain's platform, his eyes were complicated, before the battle, he swore to let the other party take the initiative to admit defeat, but this battle was only a blink of an eye, he had already been defeated, his heart seemed to be hit and pressed by a huge stone in an instant, this is undoubtedly a great mockery for him, this competition He is the one who should take the initiative to admit defeat.

Many of the Spirit Sword Sect disciples who were watching on the No. 5 battle platform had some sluggish expressions on their faces, and it was obvious that the instant battle on the stage had greatly exceeded their expectations.

Liu ...... Senior Brother Liu, lose!"

The handsome girl who was cheering for Liu Yizheng before was a little dumbfounded, and the picture she expected was that Senior Brother Liu quickly defeated the opponent, but in just an instant, his optimistic Senior Brother Liu was kicked off the battle platform by the opponent, and this scene undoubtedly gave him too much shock.

The male disciple beside the girl looked at Jiang Huan on the stage with a little incredulous eyes, in fact, he still hasn't reacted yet, Liu Yizheng, who is in the middle of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation, has the ability to impact the top fifty of the big competition, and there are only dozens of people who can threaten it, but now he has been defeated by an unknown person, and he is still in the blink of an eye.

"Who's that man?"

A question almost instantly appeared in the minds of the onlookers, especially the outer disciples in the third group who also signed up, many of them knew Liu Yizheng, and they also had a certain understanding of his strength, and I am afraid that only the first few outer disciples could defeat Liu Yizheng in the blink of an eye, but the six hundred and ninety-eight in front of him was too unfamiliar, and he didn't seem to have seen this person before.

A hint of strangeness flashed on the face of the middle-aged elder Gu Jin Bubo sitting high between the fifth and sixth battle platforms, and he naturally saw the scene of Jiang Huan defeating Liu Yizheng in an instant just now, and at the same time saw him muttering in his mouth: "This son's strength is good, and it should not be a problem to enter the top ten in this outer courtyard competition." ”

Jiang Huan unhurriedly put away half of the remnant knife, according to the rules of the battle game, whoever got out of the battle platform on both sides would lose, and at this time he had already won the battle.