"Group 1, Game 1, 1 vs. 2!"

"Group 2, Game 1, 1 vs. 2!"

"Group 1, 1st ,......"

Hearing the shouts of the law enforcement elders, the inner disciples who drew the number one and number two one by one each walked onto their own platforms and fought with their opponents.

The inner door competition soon began, and the inner disciples of the Double Sword Sect appeared together, and for a while, the blades were staggered, and various means were staggered, and almost after a few games, the competition reached the point of white heat.

Soon, Lingyun boarded the platform.

Ling Yun's opponent's skill was only two levels of the Refining Realm, which was a little higher than Ling Feng.

"Rain and Wind!"

On the hand, Ling Yun came out of his palm, the palm wind howled like a violent wind, the momentum was extremely violent, and between the shots, it brought a strong shock, shaking the dust on the ground and flying up one after another.

Swing out a palm, vertically slap at the opponent.

"Bump!"

The furious palm wind slammed into his opponent's abdomen, and the inner disciple retreated again and again, finally stopping at the edge of the platform.

Defeating his opponent with one palm, Ling Yun calmly closed his palm and looked at his opponent with a smile on his face.

"Thank you Senior Brother Ling for showing mercy, Zhou Lei admits defeat!"

As soon as the inner disciple saw Ling Yun retreat, he knew that his chances of winning were already great, so he immediately gave up.

Ling Yun smiled lightly and followed the inner disciple down the platform.

"The first group, the twenty-first game, Ling Yun wins!"

Under the platform, the law enforcement elder who was responsible for recording the results of the competition shouted.

After stepping down, Ling Yun went straight towards Chen Shenming, "It's okay, the opponent is not very strong!"

"Yes!"

Chen Shenming nodded, and said to Ling Yun seriously: "You can't use the Soldier Soul now, if you encounter a more powerful opponent, just choose to admit defeat! Anyway, you are already a core brother!"

"I know!"

Ling Yun also nodded.

The competition on the field continued, and Chen Shenming was on the stage because the numbers drawn were relatively low, so the time to go on stage also went back, but these competitions were also very fast, some ended in just a few minutes, but there were also evenly matched, and it took half an hour to determine the winner.

"Group 10, 11 vs. 12!"

Soon, the tenth group came to the stage by Feng Erdao, and Chen Shenming and Ling Yun followed.

"I don't know what Lin Zhou's expression will be when he sees Senior Brother Feng on stage!" Ling Yun followed Chen Shenming's side and said with a smile.

"It's definitely worse than eating a dead mouse!"

Chen Shenming smiled lightly, and between the two of them spoke, they arrived under the platform of the tenth group.

And at this time, Feng Erdao also boarded the platform.

"Senior Brother Feng!"

"Senior Brother Feng!"

Feng Erdao had just stepped onto the platform, and the audience suddenly erupted in extremely fierce cheers, Feng Erdao defeated Lin Zhou, the ranking brother of the inner door yesterday, and his fame at this time can be said to have surpassed Lin Zhou.

"Haha! Big brother, look, Lin Zhou's face is green!"

Ling Yun didn't care about the competition on the platform at this time, he kept his eyes firmly on the area where the inner door ranking brother was located, where was Lin Zhou when he saw Feng Erdao on the tenth group of competition platforms, his whole face turned green at once, and there seemed to be green smoke on his head, obviously he was angry.

"It's you, Senior Brother Feng!"

On the platform, when Feng Erdao's opponent saw that the opponent was him, his face turned iron-blue, but it was much better than Zhilin Zhou.

"Unlucky, I actually encountered such a hard stubble in the first game!

The inner disciple had no choice but to admit defeat, after all, Feng Erdao no matter what, he also defeated the existence of Lin Zhou, the first of the ten groups last year, with his skills, even Lin Zhou couldn't beat it, how could he beat Feng Erdao.

Seeing that the opponent simply admitted defeat, Feng Erdao shook his shoulders and got off the platform directly.

"The tenth group, sixty-six games, the wind wins with two knives!"

This scene that happened on the platform, the law enforcement elder clearly saw it in his eyes, and after seeing Feng Erdao's opponent admitting defeat decisively, he shouted.

"Next game, 10 vs. 14!"

"Senior Brother Feng, you didn't see it just now, the moment you boarded the platform, Lin Zhou's face was green and like something, just like the eldest brother said, like eating a dead mouse!"

As soon as Ling Yun saw the wind coming down, he immediately stepped forward, laughed and described Lin Zhougang's expression, painting a voice.

"Huh!"

Hearing Ling Yun's description, Feng Erdao smiled knowingly.

In this way, the time shook very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon.

The platform of the ninth group.

"Next game, 20 vs. 204!"

"Big brother, it's your turn!"

Ling Yun stood beside Chen Shenming and said confidently.

"Yes!"

Chen Shenming nodded and walked onto the platform.

"The realm of refining soldiers is heavy, and the weapons Kuru knows deeply!"

As soon as Chen Shenming stepped onto the platform, his opponent couldn't wait to report his identity.

"Chen Shenming, Iron Stable!"

Speaking lightly, Chen Shenming swept his gaze and looked at his opponent, his opponent was a bald young man with a heavy reckless aura on his body, touching his bare head, and a red machete lit up in his hand.

The blade of this machete is translucent, and nineths of it has been tempered out of the form, which is the weight of the refining realm.

"You are Chen Shenming!"

As soon as the bald boy heard Chen Shenming report his name, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately laughed and said: "I've heard of you, you are the Chen Shenming who threatens to become an inner disciple and then challenge the core brother Zhang Hao!"

"Not bad!"

"Hmph, then I'm afraid you don't have this chance, you're going to lose in my hands now!"

The bald boy rushed forward violently, straight towards Chen Shenming, the red sè machete blade in his hand was shining, and the bald boy was fierce, and his feet stepped heavily on the platform, making a dull sound of "dong dong".

"Brush!"

The light of the knife flashed, and the bald young man clenched the machete with both hands and slashed through a thick arc, slashing directly towards Chen Shenming's head.

"Slash the mountains and rivers!"

A heavy knife in one hand, coupled with a loud shout, suddenly exploded.

In the face of such a fierce blow, Chen Shenming shook his head lightly, and his body flashed out in an instant, only a golden shadow flashed in the distance, and the next second he heard a sound of "touch".

A golden figure was blasted into the air.

"Bell!"

The red sè's machete slammed into the platform with a crisp sound.

"Boom ......"

There was a sound, and the bald boy's body slammed into the platform, shaking the dust and dancing wildly.

"I lost!"

The bald boy who fell to the ground looked at his hands incredulously, and the machete in his hand didn't know when it was shaken out.

Simple, straightforward, spike!

I didn't even see how my opponent made a move!

All in one hand!

"The ninth group, one hundred and two, Chen Shenming wins!"