Chapter 96 The competition begins

Yi Chi is very clear about the thoughts in those people's minds.

So, he looked at those excited faces, but he sneered. He laughed at their ignorance. Even if he could win the first place, would he pass it to them? If the mysterious level martial arts were passed on casually, it would be great. The top leaders of the Yi family would never want to see this result. Then, even if Yi Buhui won the first place, he would not pass it to anyone. Of course, that was on the premise that he could win the first place.

"It's a pity that even without me, he can't beat Yi Feng." Yi Chi glanced at Yi Bu regret on the other side and said in a deep voice.

"But... my father is really right. He knows that it's not like it for Yi Feng or just us, but he actually uses it as a reward. He is so depressed. It's really treacherous!" Thinking of this, Yi Chi also looked at Yi Yun who was smiling and looking at everyone's reaction.

Perhaps because he felt Yi Chi's gaze, Yi Yun also looked at Yi Chi.

"Treacherous old man!" Yi Chi compared his lips and did not make any sound. However, Yi Yun, who was looking at Yi Chi, smiled helplessly.

"This kid!" Yi Yun looked at Yi Chi helplessly. He naturally understood what Yi Chi meant. In fact, he also wanted to come up with something that was really useful to them, but...

Yi Yun glanced at the elders beside him and felt helpless.

He initially proposed to reward the first-class fighting skills of a middle-class Xuan-level fighting skills to those who won the first place, but there were only a few people who agreed. Naturally, this proposal could not be passed. In the end, it was decided to reward the lower-class fighting skills of this old-level Xuan-level fighting skills.

You should know that even if you enter the Fighting Skills Pavilion, you may not necessarily get good Fighting Skills. All this depends on luck and strength. Some people can even get a yellow-level mid-grade Fighting Skills when they enter.

Yi Yun was very generous this time and let everyone discuss for a while. After knowing that everyone was calming down, he said, "Okay, those who want to go on stage now, all go to Yi Deacon to register."

After saying that, everyone thought that they had already walked off the platform and Yi Xinglong stood beside the platform.

"Well, everyone who wants to compete will come to me to get a quick sign." After saying that, he shook a large number of signs in his hand.

Everyone looked at me, but no one stepped forward.

Finally, Yi Feng was the first to walk up and took a sign from Yi Xinglong with a big word ‘1’ written on it.

With Yi Feng's lead, everyone immediately ran over to get a sign. Of course, the people who came forward to get the sign were all people who were confident in their strength. There was only Yi Chi below the five-star fighting master.

And Yichi got a brand with a big ‘15’ written on it.

This time, the total number of participants was immediately determined, with a total of 50 people.

After those who did not participate retreated to the sides and those who participated also stood in the middle, Yi Yun stood up and said, "I am very happy that the number of participants this year is far more than in previous years. I am also very pleased that it is because of this spirit of hard work that the Yi family has received everything that the family has today. Now, it is time for you, this new generation of Yi family men, to show themselves."

Speaking of this excitedly, Yi Yun looked at all the participating tribe members from left to right before saying again: "Now, I announce that the competition has officially begun!"

After Yi Yun finished speaking, Yi Xinglong also jumped onto the platform and said, "This time there were 50 people participating. The first game was No. 1 Yifeng, against No. 50 Yi Wuming."

After Yi Xinglong finished speaking, he jumped off the platform and gave it to the two contestants.

After hearing that he was fighting against Yi Feng, the young man named Yi Wuming was suddenly disappointed.

"It seems that I have no chance." Thinking of this, Yi Wuming had no idea of ​​going to the competition and directly chose to abstain.

Yi Xinglong glared at Yi Wuming, who chose to abstain. As soon as he got off the stage, this guy chose to abstain. Isn't this a fool of him?

However, he didn't have any idea of ​​him. After all, letting him fight a six-star fighter against a one-star fighter, there is really no chance of winning, and abstention is a more rational way.

So he got on the platform again.

This time, no one knew Yichi, who was fighting against each other, but no one abstained from it, but instead had a good battle on the stage.

"Well, it's not bad. This guy is quite insightful about this 'Iron Fist' and has a bit of a master's style when he uses it." At this time, Yi Chi was evaluating the fighting skills of a contestant on the stage. What he used was a fighting skills called 'Iron Fist', which was considered to be the upper-level fighting skills among the yellow-level mid-grade fighting skills. In this person's hands, he also played the essence of this fighting skills. Whenever he swung his fist, his opponent always avoided in a mess. Although he has not hit the opponent yet, in Yi Chi's opinion, as long as he is hit, then countless fists will attack the opponent next.

really--

Without rushing the opponent, he was punched by the man.

This punch, looking at the body that was bombarded several meters away, it was known that it did not disappoint the name Iron Fist at all. After hitting the opponent, the man did not give up and rushed forward directly. Next, just like what Yi Chi thought, he hit the opponent in ten consecutive punches and directly knocked the opponent out of the platform.

"Bang!"

This time, the man was very injured. The man vomited several mouthfuls of blood in a row and fainted directly.

After one person was knocked away, Yi Xinglong quickly asked the person who was lying on the ground to carry him down for treatment, but he jumped onto the platform himself.

"Okay, you have let us see what the real iron fist is. Now I announce that Yi Tie will win in this game." After that, he looked at Yi Tie who won the victory.

I saw him smile foolishly and jump off the platform with a little nervousness.

"Haha, okay, let's continue. Below is No. 3 vs No. 48."

Then, Yi Xinglong got off the platform again, and he swears that he hated the platform.

The next battle was not as exciting as Yi Tie's. Of course, no one was injured so much anymore. They were only slightly injured, or they just gave in half the battle, which made Yi Chi very disappointed.

Upon the high platform again, Yi Xinglong announced the eleventh title of the battle.

"This game is Yi Ming of No. 11, and Yi Buhui of No. 39."

This time, Yi Chi's spirit came. One was the Nine Star Dou Master, but it was a side branch, and the other was the Eight Star Dou Master, but it was the son of the head of the family.

"I'm going to see it, haha." Yi Chi stared at the two people who had already reached the high platform. He wanted to see if his third brother could win.

Some people who have not watched the game have also started watching it seriously, such as Yi Lun.

"Hehe, see how you lose, third brother, you lose. If you lose to a person from a side branch, you must scold your third brother." Yi Lun has always had something wrong with Yi Ming, so naturally he would not have any good ideas.

On the stage, the two people who were about to fight were indeed rare.

"Yi Buhui, a genius from the side branch, has heard of you for a long time, but I don't know if it's really as powerful as the rumored one!" Yi Ming looked at Yi Buhui on the opposite side and said provocatively.

Yi Buhui smiled indifferently. He didn't care about this level of provocation at all. Moreover, as long as he defeated the third young master in front of him, he would be considered as justifying himself, and then...

"If you are lucky, you may have a chance." Even though Yi Buhui knew that Yi Feng had the strength of a one-star master, he still did not give up the chance to win the first place. He also had his trump card. If it was unexpected, he might have a chance to defeat Yi Feng.

"Okay, then let's see the truth!" Thinking of his goal, Yi Buhui was too lazy to talk to the third young master of the Yi family and started to fight directly.

With this move, Yi Ming's face turned ugly. He originally wanted to win a chance of winning with his fighting skills that were one level higher than the opponent, but looking at the opponent's momentum, it was clearly also a low-level fighting skills of the gate Xuan level.

"Damn it, how could he have a mysterious fighting skill?" Yi Ming thought viciously after warding off the first attack in a mess.

"Hehe, you can't be distracted during the battle!" At this moment, a voice sounded by itself. Yi Ming rolled to the left again in a mess, but his sleeves were still torn apart by Yi Buhui's sword wind.

"Bastard!" Yi Buhui, who was laughing fiercely, pulled off his broken sleeves, and also activated his mysterious low-grade fighting skills.

Yi Ming's fighting qi attributes are fire attributes, just like Yi Chi and Yi Yun, and the fighting skills he uses now is the fire-attribute fighting technique "Yan Chi Fist".

Yi Ming's hands suddenly ignited a red flame, and with these pairs of fists burning with fire eyes, Yi Ming's punch tightened his strength and made Yi Buhui. He wanted to get back his face for the shame he had just made.

After Yi Ming launched the attack, Yi Buhui also started to move. This time, the knife in his hand emitted a burst of green light after a stream of light.

"Wind attribute." Yi Chi from the audience spoke out.

Yes, Yi Buhui used his wind-attribute fighting technique "Battle Wind Slash".

As the name suggests, even if there is a word crazy in the name of this fighting skill, then this fighting skill will naturally be dominated by crazy. Moreover, it is wind-attributed, and it is fast enough, which is even more difficult to resist.

The two, one red and one green, kept communicating on the platform, and the sound of fierce collisions continued to be heard.

"The most mysterious low-level mysterious low-level, but one is the nine-star fighting master and the other is the eight-star fighting master. Moreover, Yi Buhui seems to have a lot of combat experience." Yi Chi looked at the two people who were constantly colliding on the stage and said to himself.

"It seems that Yi Ming is going to lose." Yi Chi said softly.

really--

After Yi Chi finished speaking, the fighting situation of the two also changed.
Chapter completed!