The five favorites stood side by side in the ring with Su Yizhao.

They felt uncomfortable all over, and their peripheral vision glanced back and forth at Su Yizhao.

Who is this person?

Su Yizhao stared at the light curtain in the sky.

On the light curtain, the grids slowly decreased, and now, there are only fifteen.

In each grid, two monks fight fiercely.

Hundreds of thousands of monks in the audience could see it clearly, and the voices of exclamations kept coming and going, making it very lively.

After burning the incense, eleven monks walked out of the crack.

After another cup of tea, all the grids on the light screen disappeared, replaced by twenty-one names.

The names in the first row are still the same five.

Suddenly, the five favorites to win the championship shrank from the corner of their eyes and no longer paid attention to Su Yizhao.

In the audience, Han Anning muttered: "What's the order?"

After hearing this, Gou Jiancheng comforted him: "It's not like whoever comes out first will be more powerful. Five million is not too much, so just lose! But this kid is really lucky!"

Su Yizhao tried his best to calm down.

Keeping calm in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers is actually a big test for him.

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall don't like such big scenes.

In the air, the middle-aged monk said: "In the second round, the winner will stay and the loser will be eliminated! The first winner in the first round will get a bye!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Yizhao felt a huge pressure.

This time, all the monks' eyes were really focused on him.

There is such a thing as a bye.

He was secretly happy.

It would be great to be able to expose less of your strength.

The middle-aged monk waved his right hand, and in a moment, ten more people disappeared into the cracks on the stage.

Su Yizhao secretly marveled.

He had concentrated all his energy, but he didn't find out how those ten people disappeared, and he didn't know who went into which crack.

"The second round has officially begun, you choose!"

"Swish swish..."

In the blink of an eye, Su Yizhao was the only one left in the huge arena.

The body of the dead monk has been claimed and taken away.

The monk who admitted defeat was too embarrassed to stay on the stage and had already flown off the stage to hide in the crowd.

Su Yizhao was a little embarrassed.

But when he found that hundreds of thousands of monks did not pay attention to him, but cast their eyes on the light curtain in the sky, he felt a little more comfortable.

On the light screen, the name has been replaced by ten small grids.

In each grid, two monks faced each other cautiously.

The further to the back, the stronger the opponent becomes, and no one dares to be careless.

Su Yizhao specifically found the five favorite grids to win the championship.

Huang Qi was looking at his opponent calmly.

Kong Mingming had already taken out the mysterious talisman.

Shi Yushu used the flying sword, and Gu Tiantian took the lead in using the defensive weapon.

In an instant, Su Yizhao had a rough guess about the fighting skills of the four people.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

I saw Lu Yongxin, the popular cultivator to win the championship. Without saying much, he immediately pounced on his opponent when he saw him.

His opponent was not weak either. He squeezed his hands and the nine flying swords shot out instantly.

The fighting has just begun and has already reached its climax.

Although no sound came from the light curtain, everyone seemed to be able to hear it, and they could imagine the intensity of the fighting scene in their minds.

Su Yizhao looked at it very carefully.

Sometimes he nodded, sometimes he shook his head.

The favorites to win the championship are indeed different. Each has its own characteristics and unique tricks. In a matter of seconds, it will suppress the opponent.

Su Yizhao kept thinking in his mind how to deal with them if he met them.

Especially Kong Mingming, who was born in the Xuanfu family.

His storage ring seems to be filled with mysterious talismans. Not only are there many, but they are also activated just right.

The opponent was forced into a panic by his mysterious talisman and was unable to make an effective counterattack.

Su Yizhao's eyes were opened.

It doesn't take much profound energy to activate the mysterious talisman.

If this continues, as long as there are enough mysterious talismans, the opponent will be consumed to death.

The most important thing is that he can still retain most of his strength, enough to cope with unexpected events.

What also surprised Su Yizhao was Lu Yongxin.

He was born as a casual cultivator, and although he didn't have any fighting skills, he was quite desperate when fighting.

"Pfft!"

Su Yizhao stared at the light screen tightly, playing the music in his mind.

Lu Yongxin unexpectedly raised his chest and was pierced by his opponent's sword.

Before his opponent could be happy, Lu Yongxin's long-hidden kick kicked him in the abdomen.

He received a heavy blow to his lower abdomen, and the profound energy in his Dantian was relieved instantly.

This delay caused him to completely lose the chance to turn over.

After a while, Lu Yongxin stepped out of the crack carrying his opponent's body.

Before he came out, hundreds of thousands of people were already shouting. When he appeared on the ring, the shouts became even louder.

Obviously, although there are only a small number of people who want him to win the championship, they still account for a part of it.

Lu Yongxin deliberately raised the body in front of Su Yizhao.

Su Yizhao turned to look at him.

Lu Yongxin suddenly let go, and his body instantly hit the ring with a muffled "dong" sound.

A naked threat!

Su Yizhao turned his head and continued to look towards the light screen.

It is indeed difficult to deal with such a life-threatening person!

However, if Lu Yongxin only had this strength, then even if he risked his life, he wouldn't be able to last long in front of him.

On the light screen, the fight between the two monks in the grid was still fierce.

Suddenly, Su Yizhao's pupils shrank again.

As if Huang Qi was using some special skill, his opponent who was frequently casting spells suddenly stopped for a moment.

In a fight, a momentary pause is absolutely fatal.

Sure enough, a flying sword instantly pierced his throat.

"Magic power!" Lu Yongxin looked ugly and spat out two words in his mouth.

Su Yizhao's heart sank.

Supernatural power?

Is there anyone in this mountain city who can realize supernatural powers?

If Qi, soul, and body break through at the same time, you will have the opportunity to comprehend the way of heaven.

But this chance is rare.

Even if you enter a state of enlightenment, there is only a small chance of realizing magical powers.

Magical power is the most suitable spell for you, and it is also your own unique spell.

Although it is said to be a spell, in fact, it is far more powerful than a spell. At the same time, it does not require magic at all.
To be continued...