With Fang Hao's "admit defeat", this round of battle came to an end, Fang Hao returned to the rest ground of the Tianyun Sect, and after greeting his fellow disciples, he sat down again.

The subsequent competition was carried out in an orderly manner.

Since Fang Hao lost one game, because he is a seeded player, this one is no big problem for him. If you want to shake Fang Hao's status as a seeded player, you must lose at least three or more games.

Therefore, Fang Hao's current ranking was only below those three great immortal cultivation geniuses.

....

"Brother Fang, why are you so late?"

Zangtian, who was sitting next to Fang Hao, had doubts.

"Hehe, I'm sorry! I had something going on halfway, so I came a little late...."

Fang Hao obviously didn't say the reason for being late, if he really said it, who would believe it?

"Haha! It's okay, Brother Fang, just come! And you just chose to admit defeat, hehe! I really can't see through you...."

Yun Shaoyang patted Fang Hao's shoulder, indicating that there was nothing serious.

Fang Hao didn't want to explain anything, it was just a hint of apology for his late arrival, and there was no other purpose.

"I don't know how far Dabi has gone now?"

Since Fang Hao didn't come over until the afternoon, he didn't know anything about some of the developments in the morning.

"In the morning, I won a game, but Senior Brother Zang's luck was not good! he met Xingwu again, so he lost again..."

"But it doesn't matter.....!

Yun Shaoyang's words carried a hint of warlike intent.

And at this time, on the Battle Star Stage.

It was the Punishment Traceless who confronted a true disciple of a certain Heavenly Feather Sect, and the Punishment Traceless was still fighting with one hand.

No matter how the other party contributes, he can unload eighty percent of the opponent's strength, just like a great grandmaster.

Although they were the same opponent as Fang Hao, the way they used their strength was completely two extremes. One is domineering and invincible, and the other overcomes rigidity with softness.

....

Fang Hao looked at the battle on the Battle Star Platform, his eyes narrowed into a slit, obviously he was still very interesting to him about this Punishment Without a Trace move.

Next, Yun Shaoyang told Fang Hao some things that he didn't know in the morning, including Zhang Ye and Xing Wuxi's various moves. And the strongest stunt he knows these two are currently using at this stage.

......

Two hours later.

On the high platform, the referee's seat.

"Below, the seed disciple, Fang Hao will fight against Zhang Ye!"

At the moment when the Grand Elder of the referee announced, a large number of exclamations suddenly came from the entire audience.

Meanwhile.

Fang Hao's light skills flashed, and he jumped up directly from the seat in his resting ground. A few flips jumped to the Battle Star Terrace.

On the other side, the bloodied man - Zhang Ye carried a stick behind him. He was dressed in a black robe, and his eyes were extremely hideous.

At the moment when Fang Hao had just stepped into the Battle Star Platform, he had just landed on the Battle Star Platform.

Immediately after, on the Battle Star Stage, the two looked at each other.

"Wow! It's exciting to have a battle with seeded players so soon....."

"Yes, one is ruthless, the other is a demon! I don't know which one is more powerful..."

"It must be our Senior Brother Zhang! he is one of the three great immortal cultivation geniuses, except for Yun Shaoyang and Xing Wuxi, our Senior Brother Zhang has never lost..."

"Not necessarily, have you ever seen that ruthless man with two hands?..... And he seems to have a weapon, but he hasn't really played it..."

“......”

The audience disciples in the audience, although they were discussing. But their eyes, their eyes, looked at the battle star platform above without blinking.

I'm afraid I'll miss the battle.

Above the Battle Star Stage.

Fang Hao still stood with his hands in his hands, facing Zhang Ye, a devilish and vicious face, he didn't care in the slightest.

It's just that their spiritual roots are biased towards the evil attribute, and the exercises and immortal arts they cultivate are naturally related to evil and blood.

If this goes on for a long time, people who are not strong-willed will distort their personalities.

If they were given another period of cultivation, they would be no different from demon cultivators, but they would be even more cruel than demon cultivators.

"It's you.... Hurt my brother that day!"

That Zhang Ye's cruel gaze stared at Fang Hao, and in his evil expression, even his eyes were about to bulge. Obviously, this guy is a "brother control".

in view.

I saw a white-robed young man opposite, without a trace of nervousness on his face. In the face of the evil chapter leaves, he is still extremely leisurely.

"It's Fang! If you think you have a chance to take revenge, then you can come...."

Fang Hao's face was indifferent, facing such a person. He didn't have the slightest affection, not to mention, the purpose of the end is to teach you a lesson, and it's not a simple lesson.

"Wow, I didn't expect these two to have an enmity.... Haha, it's so enjoyable!"

"Hmph! That is called Zhang Ye and what is the name of the three great immortal cultivation geniuses. A month ago, I didn't even let go of our group of outer disciples.... I hope that Senior Brother Fang and Senior Brother Yun can teach him a good lesson today...."

"That's it, every day to help his brother do evil..."

“......”

At this time, there were bursts of exclamations among the disciples below, and some past events were involved. But how could those disciples who had been hurt forget all at once?

"Hmph, let's die, I'm going to avenge my brother today, break your legs first....."

"Whirlwind Stick!"

I only heard that Zhang Ye didn't say a word, and directly pulled out his stick from his back. The stick carried bursts of evil qi and blood on the surface, rolled up a fishy wind, and smashed directly into Fang Hao's legs.

The blood-red murderous aura directly enveloped the Battle Star Terrace. In that way, it seemed that he didn't want to give Fang Hao a way back.

That kind of speed reaches a point where ordinary people can't avoid it at all.

Rub!

Just when that evil stick was about to hit Fang Hao's legs without warning. Fang Hao lightly stepped on the ground with both feet, jumping directly into the air, easily dodging his stick technique.

And the little thief cat on his shoulder, like a fixed one, actually didn't fall off with his flip.

Then Fang Hao directly bypassed the top of Zhang Ye's head and landed behind him.

"Sneak attack, isn't it fun?"

Just like the moment Fang Hao landed, his voice suddenly turned cold. Then, I saw a purple glow in his fist, and this purple was not lavender. And it's clear that it's already approaching quite a deep degree.

Purple Star Fist!

With Fang Hao's roar, he turned around and directly rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, which was simply amazingly fast. A punch smashed into Zhang Ye's back.

Just as Zhang Ye reacted, the fist had already fallen on his body. Then there were a few stumbles, almost tumbling to the ground.

The shot is between the electric sparks.

Whoever reacts faster will have an advantage.

"You..."

That Zhang Ye was almost eaten by Fang Hao's punched dog, he turned around to look at Fang Hao's face, his mouth held back for a long time, and only spit out one word.

Wow!

Just as the lightning sparked, the battle between the two sides was completed. Off the field, the audience disciples were in an uproar, this shot was too fast, and ordinary people didn't see it clearly at all.

"This brother Fang's speed, I didn't expect it to reach such a high level...."

"yes! Even I'm a little ashamed.... I'm afraid that only without a trace of punishment can compete with him in this regard..."

In the resting ground of the Tianyun Sect, Yun Shaoyang and Zangtian analyzed the battle on the field.

"Hehe! I really didn't mistake you, such an opponent... It's kind of fun to fight...."

In the direction of Tianhua Sect, an ordinary young man, I don't know when his eyes will open. He chuckled lightly, and looked at someone on the field with a glint in his eyes.

Meanwhile.

The battle on the field had to continue, and I saw that Zhang Ye's eyes were red, as if he was possessed by the devil, and it was terrifying.

His wheath was glowing red, and Fang Hao kept blocking back and forth, and soon the stick was chaotic and rhythmless.

The white-robed young man who fought against him dodged all his stick attacks with a sharp body. Fang Hao was really bored, so he used the Nine Star Fist to strike hard at him.

The powerful power of the fist made him miserable. If it weren't for his profound cultivation, he would have been punched far away.

"Hmph, boy, are you just going to hide?"

Zhang Ye was already mad with anger, and the battle star platform that his stick technique directly hit trembled, and even frightened the nearby audience disciples to exclaim, but he didn't touch the corner of the white-robed young man's clothes.

The stick hit the air, and there was a whirring sound. Even the air in the vicinity was stained with crimson scarlet.

"Okay, since you're so.. If you want to die, then lie down..."

I only heard an indifferent voice. One by one, it came out of the Battle Star Platform, making all the audience disciples present tremble in their hearts.