"Yan Yisheng!" the referee shouted as he looked at Yan Yi with a strange expression. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Yi stood on the stage and looked at the opponent lying on the ground a little depressed, thinking, you fell before I made a move, what the hell, don't play like this!

But said that after everyone drew the order, Dabi kicked off, Yan Yi drew the number 347, not the front, not the back position, because there are only forty-nine competition platforms, so it will not be his turn for a while and a half, so Yan Yi went to other stages to watch, the experience of the previous life was summarized, knowing himself and knowing that the other side could not be defeated.

You must know that there are about 10,000 people who are here to watch today, plus there are also people in charge of watching the game, everyone on stage can be regarded as tens of thousands of people's attention, plus there are good deeds in the audience to cheer, so the scene is not huge for a while.

Looking at the blood boiling of the battle on the stage, all kinds of magic weapons and talismans flew together, the aura flashed, and the shouts from the audience were crowded, Yan Yi couldn't help but be enthusiastic, even as an adult's soul, now he is affected by this scene, fantasizing that the person on the stage is himself, able to dominate the leader, and all eyes will pay attention to it, so that the world will also lose its glory.

After most of the time, it was finally Yan Yi's turn to play, and just as Yan Yi was about to let go of his hands and feet to fight, the opponent he saw fell to the ground with a bang, and then, and then there was the beginning scene.

"What the hell!" someone in the audience began to heckle.

"That's right, what's the situation" "How can this be considered a win!" "This guy doesn't have to be so lucky!" Yan Yiyi heard the audience instantly commotion, and his ears were noisy. Looking at the opponent who had been helped down, Yan Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, what kind of **** luck did he step on, he was too lucky.

Even if the audience made a fuss, it was useless, because the other party had fallen because the game had already begun, so this time the results were qualified, so Yan Yi passed the preliminary round without moving a finger.

Looking at Yan Yi's figure walking off the stage, Sun Xudong, who was mixed in the crowd, couldn't help but smile hideously, and then gestured behind him, looking at Yan Yi, who had already walked away, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Sun Shao, look?"

Hearing the voice coming from behind him, the ruthlessness in Sun Xudong's eyes converged, and in an instant he returned to a noble son who was as beautiful as jade, as if the hideous smile just now was an illusion.

"Yes, yes, when the game is over, someone will naturally send it to you. Sun Xudong shook his fan and said with a warm face, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

If Yan Yi was still there, he would have been surprised, the person who spoke turned out to be the one who had just fallen on the stage as soon as the game started, but now he was talking to Sun Xudong about remuneration, if Yan Yi saw it, I don't know how he would feel.

"Then, thank you Sun Shao" The man smiled flatteringly at Sun Xudong, "Sun Shao, I don't understand a little, if you want to fix this kid, with my fifth-layer strength, there should be no problem in dealing with that kid, why are you still so easy to let him enter the finals?"

"I naturally have my own ideas, what, there is a problem?" Sun Xudong said and pulled down his face, closed the fan and said with his back hand.

"No, naturally not! If Sun Shao is fine, then, I'll go first?" the man said curtly.

"Okay, get out!" Sun Xudong said with a slanted glance.

Looking at the figure that had already walked away, Sun Xudong couldn't help but shake his fan, he still wanted to know why he put this kid in the preliminary competition, thinking about his father, he couldn't help but shudder.

But said that after meeting Yan Yi yesterday, Sun Xudong had the idea of killing Yan Yi today, and then wandered outside all day, as soon as he got home, he was called by his father, who usually disappeared, as soon as Sun Xudong stood still, he heard his father, "I know you want to clean up Yan Yi, but you have to find a way to let him pass the preliminary round first, do you hear?" said flatly.

Although he always looked at Yan Yi unpleasantly, he dared to throw his face when he heard the strength of the fourth layer, and he panicked when he thought about it, a waste who gave him the courage, so after a long time, he wanted to find someone to clean him up, but since his father had spoken, he could only let him go first, and he didn't know how his father knew about this kid.

"Yes, yes, Xudong naturally does what his father said" When he spoke, Sun Xudong's body was tense, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. As a father, although he doesn't have any chance to meet on weekdays, the pressure on himself is too great.

"And in the past two days, go out less to drink flower wine, and pay more attention to cultivation" Even if he said that he cared about himself, Sun Xudong didn't hear a trace of warmth from it, cold, he just wanted to be with a stranger, Sun Xudong couldn't help but think.

"Alright, let's get out"

"Yes" bowed his waist, Sun Xudong lowered his head and retreated, and when he went out of the door and was blown by the cold wind, Sun Xudong only felt trembling. wiped a handful of cold sweat on his head, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had heard the people of the seventh layer, and he still broke out in cold sweat from time to time. Glancing at the study, Sun Xudong exhaled, took out the fan pinned to his waist and walked out.

But as soon as Yan Yi got off the stage, he felt that there was a gaze behind him looking at him, which made Yan Yi very uncomfortable, just like the feeling of being targeted by yesterday's blood demon python, he couldn't help but wonder, turned his head to look, but didn't find anything unusual, shook his head and walked towards a martial arts platform next to him.

On the second day, the competition field is still crowded, after yesterday's finals, there are only 400 people left, but there are more people who come to watch the game than yesterday, in the big ding in the south of the square, the sandalwood is still burning slowly, volatilizing wisps of fragrance.

Because it was the second day, there was no previous ceremony, and the game began when the head coach and others were seated. The rules are the same as yesterday's, this time Yan Yi drew the number 343, a little behind, Yan Yi couldn't help but think when he saw the sign in his hand.

Since he was not in a hurry, Yan Yi began to turn around the entire square, on the one hand, to observe the strength of the other party, and on the other hand, he also had the idea of collecting information. After all, because he was suppressed in the door, and he was too busy cultivating to make some connections, so Yan Yi can be called a lonely person now.

Along the way, Yan Yi has also heard a lot of news, just like there are several lists of good deeds, such as the Junjie list, the black list, the beauty list, etc.

This list of heroes includes a group of people who have already emerged in this big competition, and it is said that they have the best chance of finally competing for the qualifications of fifty inner disciples. And the black list, the black character is the black word of the dark horse, which means the dark horses that pop up from time to time in this big competition. And this beauty list includes some beauties who emerged in the process of the competition and have a certain appearance. For example, the one Yan Yi sees now.

Seeing being squeezed in by the crowd more and more, Yan Yi couldn't help but feel helpless, thinking, as for it, isn't it just a beauty, and I forgot why I came in the first place.

said that Yan Yi was shuttling in the crowd, and suddenly heard someone say that Yang Xue, who was the fifteenth on the beauty list, was on the seventeenth martial arts platform, and then Yan Yi rushed over to the seventeenth with the idea of collecting information and seeing the beauties by the way. When I came over, the game had just begun, and I saw a woman on the stage dressed in red, beautiful as a flower. Yan Yi sighed: It's beautiful enough, if this was definitely a popular movie star in the previous life, this is the fifteenth, and I don't know what the fifteen people in front of me look like.

After this stunned effort, Yan Yi found a problem and couldn't get out. There were people all around, and he couldn't retreat at all, and he faintly heard that it seemed to be his turn, and he looked at the number, three hundred and forty-three, and it was really himself. But looking at the people around him, Yan Yi was not only helpless, but could only run the exercises, let the aura protect the body, and then rushed out on a rampage. If you look at it from above, you can see a person walking retrograde in the sea of people, and forcibly draw a passage. For example, Yang Xue's current position.

Yang Xue was enjoying the feeling of being in the limelight, because it was higher than Wutai, so every move in the audience could be seen clearly, and in the sea of people under the stage, there was a person who walked out without looking at himself, and forcibly divided the crowd into two halves, which made Yang Xue, who has always been proud of her beauty, how could she stand it, and there were men who didn't look at herself! So Yang Xue planned to remember it, and teach a lesson in the future, but it turned out to be a waste who had just heard the fourth layer from the back, and not only withdrew his gaze. Picking up this kind of waste is a self-depreciation for Yang Xue.

said that Yan Yi finally rushed out of the crowd, only to hear a noise and scolding behind him, seeing that time was running out, he couldn't care about hurrying to the competition platform where he was, but he didn't know that he had been labeled as a waste again after such a while. But even if he knew, Yan Yi might just be smiling.

Yan Yi stood on the stage and took a breath, and finally rushed over, the referee looked at Yan Yi dissatisfied, and then announced that the game was over.

Gongsun Yan couldn't help grinning when he looked at Yan Yi, who was panting in front of him, looking at Sun Xudong hidden in the crowd in the audience, Gongsun Yan couldn't help but think that this kid had just heard that there were a lot of people provoked by the fourth layer, but that's it.

However, in the process of Yan Yi's collection of information, there were two people in the shadow of the woods in the westernmost part of the square, who didn't know what they were discussing.

"I want him to not be able to come down completely on the stage and abolish him!" Sun Xudong said, with a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

"That's no problem, with the strength of the sixth layer of my Dao, it is natural to catch him, but this is the reward" Gongsun Yan grinned, and then rubbed his thumb.

The two of them discussed under the tree for a while, Gongsun Yanmu sent Sun Xudong away and grinned, and then just wanted to turn around and leave, he heard a sound pass into his ears.

"I don't want to see the living Yan Yi get off the stage" The voice was tepid, and I couldn't hear the slightest fluctuation.

Gongsun Yan was shocked, and the sound was transmitted to the ears, which can only be done by monks above the foundation building, and he could not afford to offend, but it was a little difficult to kill people in the competition, Gongsun Yan hesitated, only to hear another sentence.

"Don't worry, in the finals, you will only be punished for 'missing' and killing, after all, the strength that can enter the finals is very 'strong', and it is easy to lose control of your own strength, and then "miss" and kill. Only the preliminary round is not allowed, and I will erase the punishment when the time comes" is still in a tepid tone.