Chapter 102 The First Battle

"The first round of a group, No. 4 vs. No. 30!"

"The first round of the second group, No. 17 vs. No. 106!"

"The first game of three groups,..."

One by one, the outer disciples flew onto the ring one after another, and with the order of the deacon referee, they began to fight against their opponents.

The figure on the ring dashed left and right, and the fight exploded with great energy, which was extremely exciting.

The spectators all around applauded.

The comparison of this outer door is generally considered fair.

The draw seems to be completely out of order,

But in fact, for the sake of general fairness, the deacons have long concealed the names of the outer disciples of the ninth level of Lingyuan into one category, and the names of the disciples of the eighth level have been concealed and unified into one category, and the same is true for the outer disciples of the seventh level and below.

Then, according to the proportion of the number, random selection is carried out.

For example, the ratio of more than 3,000 disciples who are eligible to participate in the outer sect competition this time is 1:2:4:3.

Then when the outer door deacon draws,

It will also be drawn according to this ratio to ensure the general fairness in each group arena.

Otherwise, if it was completely random, there might be a group of outer sect disciples of the ninth level of spiritual energy gathered together, and another group of monks of the sixth level gathered together.

If this happens, then the contest of selecting elites from the outer sect to enter the inner sect might become a joke.

Naturally it is impossible for this to happen.

arena,

A group of fighting outer disciples fought back and forth, and from time to time there were cheers from spectators around the arena.

"The eleventh group, No. 72 Zhang Qingyuan vs. No. 23 Wang Chong!"

While Zhang Qingyuan was resting with his eyes closed, the deacon's powerful voice came from the stage.

Arrived!

Hearing his name, Zhang Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes.

After sorting it out, with a leap of stature, it flew across the air like a big bird for tens of feet, and flew to the eleventh ring.

Simultaneously,

There was also a strong wind on the opposite side, like a heavy iron block falling heavily on the field, the powerful force made the ground tremble slightly.

"In the middle stage of the Eighth Layer of Lingyuan, ha, it seems that my luck is good!"

Zhang Qingyuan's opponent, Wang Chong, was an outer disciple with a Chinese face and a strong figure.

The man was half naked from the upper body, and the bulging muscles on his body seemed to be made of steel, making him look extremely strong and powerful. On his back was a big ring knife that was half the height of a man.

when!

The tip of the knife hit the ring, and a series of sparks were emitted from the impact. The dark red light on Sen Han's edge swirled, making it look extremely heavy.

"Hey, that Zhang Qingyuan, right? Why don't you just surrender, I won't hold back when the fight starts later, don't blame me for hurting you!"

Wang Chong stepped on the back of the saber and said to Zhang Qingyuan condescendingly.

The tone was arrogant, as if talking about a trivial fact.

Zhang Qingyuan was expressionless.

I was speechless in my heart.

The other party let out his aura carelessly, but it was only the peak of the middle stage of Yae, just such a small realm, where did he come from so much confidence.

Even so, Zhang Qingyuan's tense spirit did not relax in the slightest.

"Seventh match, start!"

Following the order of the deacon referee,

suddenly,

The king was impulsive, and rushed forward suddenly, but the strong figure was as fast as the wind and thunder!

Everyone in the audience only had time to see a gray afterimage flashing in the air, and a big knife had already drawn a thick arc in midair and landed in front of Zhang Qingyuan!

A low-grade martial skill of the human level: Red Flame Triple Wave!

boom! ! !

The person was still in the air, the hot flame burst open, and then the huge heat was rolled back under the control of the majestic Lingyuan, and gathered on the blade of the big knife. The layers of heat made the blade of the whole big ring knife in this It turned dark red in an instant, tore through the air, and slashed towards Zhang Qingyuan with a mighty force that split the river and the sea!

This attack came quickly.

It was even more unexpected!

Who would have guessed,

One moment he was full of arrogance, the seemingly careless big man, but the next moment he was so insidious, suddenly bursting out with an attack that was overwhelming and capable of destroying the opponent?

If you are really confused by the other party's previous arrogance and complacency, or if you are irritated by the other party's provocative words, you may not be defeated immediately!

Scheming bitch!

If it weren't for the fact that this world doesn't have this word, I'm afraid all the spectators in the audience at this moment would curse secretly in their hearts.

The scorching waves swept in like a tide,

Under this knife, the whole air seemed to be ignited with raging flames, sweeping through the nine heavens!

Faced with this move, Zhang Qingyuan's face remained unchanged.

Experienced several times of life and death fights, from encountering the Chilian demon python on the first mission, to the rapid advancement of the Monkey King, to the interception and killing at Luoshuijiang's house...

Although there are not many battle missions, they have taught Zhang Qingyuan that he must not underestimate any opponent in battle!

When the other party talked about it before,

Zhang Qingyuan was already secretly on guard.

as expected,

All the previous arrogant tone was just the opponent's disguise, for the purpose of breaking out at this moment, and defeating the enemy cleanly and neatly.

As for being despised by others,

Humph,

Only the winner has everything!

The big knife tore through the wind and clouds, and rolled up a billowing flame and heat wave. The power was so powerful and the speed was so fast, it was enough for almost any monk in the middle stage of the eighth level of Lingyuan to hide.

But unfortunately,

He was facing Zhang Qingyuan!

Cloud smoke step!

Taking steps and standing up lightly, Zhang Qingyuan's figure seemed to have turned into a misty cloud at that moment, wandering in the air, invisible and flickering.

The martial skill of Chiyan Trifold Wave has a total of three swords.

first cut,

The flames were billowing, but Zhang Qingyuan's shadow was not even touched. They landed in the air, swept through the sky, and drew a scorched scar visible on the ring.

second knife,

Vast power gathered on the Dahuan Dao, tearing apart the wind and clouds, and issued a piercing howl. The air vibrated with fluctuations visible to the naked eye, but it only cut off Zhang Qingyuan's blurred afterimage.

Lost twice in succession,

It made Wang Chong's eyes turn red, his canthus were about to burst, and his eyeballs seemed to be popping out.

The depression of the attack falling into the air made Wang Chong's anger almost explode like a flame, and the majestic vigor hit the four fields, rolling up terrifying waves visible to the naked eye!

"Hey! Boy, you have the guts to stand there and not hide!"

Wang Chong roared angrily, his voice was like thunder, as if he wanted to completely vent the anger in his heart!

Zhang Qingyuan retreated quickly like a phantom, and Zhang Qingyuan, who had avoided Wang Chong's two consecutive attacks, heard an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth, but his figure stood there firmly.

A look that wants to take the third knife by force.

it is good!

Wang Chong's eyes lit up,

"Roar!!!"

Without any hesitation,

Red Flame Triple Wave,

The third knife!

All the spiritual power in the body exploded completely at this moment! High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list