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

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

"Group 3, 1st ,......"

Hearing the shouts of the law enforcement elders, the inner disciples who had drawn 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!"

Taishang, Lingyun came out of his palm, the palm wind whistled like a raging 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.

With a swing of his palm, he slapped his opponent vertically.

"Bump!"

The furious palm wind slammed into the opponent's abdomen, and the inner disciple's body retreated again and again, and finally stopped 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 withdraw, 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 Li Ke, "It's okay, the opponent is not very strong!"

"Yes!"

Li Ke 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 disciple!"

"I know it!"

Ling Yun also nodded.

The competition on the field continued, and Li Ke was on stage because the numbers drawn were relatively low, so the time on stage also retreated, 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 decide the winner.

"Group ten, one hundred and thirty-one against one hundred and thirty-two!"

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

"I don't know what kind of expression Lin Zhou will have when he sees Senior Brother Feng coming to the stage!" Ling Yun followed Li Ke's side and said with a smile.

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

Li Ke 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 even defeated Lin Zhou, a disciple of the inner door ranking, yesterday, and his fame at this time can be said to have surpassed Lin Zhou.

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

Ling Yun didn't care about the competition on the platform at this time, his eyes were firmly fixed on the area where the inner gate ranking disciples were 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 pale, but it was much better than that of Lin 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, the second sword of the wind was also the existence of defeating Lin Zhou, the first of the ten groups last year, with his skills, even Lin Zhou couldn't beat it, how could he beat the second knife of the wind.

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, one hundred and thirty-three against one hundred and thirty-four!"

"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, and Da Lu smiled and described Lin Zhougang's expression, which was colorful.

"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, two hundred and three against two hundred and four!"

"Big brother, it's your turn!"

Ling Yun stood beside Li Ke and said confidently.

"Yes!"

Li Ke nodded and walked onto the platform.

"The refinement realm is threefold, and the weapon Kuru knows deeply!"

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

"Li Ke, Iron Horse Room!"

Speaking lightly, Li Ke swept his eyes 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 three-ninths of it has been tempered out of its form, which is the triple level of the Refining Realm.

"You are Li Ke!"

As soon as the bald boy heard Li Ke report his name, his face suddenly changed, and then he laughed and said: "I've heard of you, you are the Li Ke who threatens to become the number one in the inner door and then challenge the core disciple 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 to Li Ke, the red machete blade in his hand was shining, the bald boy was extremely fierce, his feet stepped heavily on the platform, and he made a dull sound of "dong dong".

"Brush!"

The knife flashed, and the bald boy clenched the machete with both hands and slashed through a thick arc, slashing directly towards Li Ke'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, Li Ke shook his head slightly, his body flashed out in an instant, and only a golden shadow flashed in the distance, and the next second he heard a "touch" sound.

A golden figure was blasted into the air.

"Bell!"

The red machete slammed into the platform with an extremely 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 Lu Dao was shocked out of the air.

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, Li Kesheng!"