"kindness?"

Looking over Zhuo Tianzhao and others, the old man in purple finally understood the reason why the Feilang Sect would voluntarily abstain. Although the Silver Leaf Sect has a small number of people, they are all elites. This lineup is at most slightly inferior to Wanjiange.

They are just one step ahead. If the Flying Wolf Sect competes with them, they will probably lose miserably.

"When did this unknown Silver Leaf Sect gain so many talented disciples?"

Although the old man in purple was confused, he did not forget to announce the result: "In the second game, Silver Leaf Zong wins!"

On the other side, the eyes of everyone in Wanjiang Pavilion were also focused on Zhuo Tianzhao and others.

"Silver Leaf Sect? Do any of you know its details?" The middle-aged man, who was leading the slender, fair-faced man, frowned, and this man was none other than the current Pavilion Master of Wanjiang Pavilion, Xiao Fang.

"This..." All the disciples of Wanjiang Pavilion looked at each other in confusion, but no one answered.

"Be careful when you meet the Silver Leaf Sect later. The opponent is very strong!" Seeing that no one knew, Xiao Fang stopped asking and just gave a solemn reminder.

The next four games were ordinary, at least in Zhuo Tianzhao's view. Except for the two first-class forces Qianji Valley and Tianling Sect, which each had an eighth-level soul king disciple, the others had the highest strength.

They are only among the fourth and fifth level soul kings, and the lowest level is only the elementary soul king.

An hour later, the first round of the second group's competition was over. The six major sects entering the second round were Wanjiange, Silver Leaf Sect, Thousand Ji Valley, and Tianling Sect. The remaining two were from second-rate forces.

Fenglei Pavilion and Huoyunmen.

"Now, the first round of the second round will be held!" The old man in purple said in a loud voice, "Wanjiange vs. Silver Leaf Sect, please disciples from both sides to come on stage!"

"You're facing Wanjiange so soon?" Zhuo Tianzhao was slightly startled, but he quickly calmed down, "Tianfeng, it's you who will play the first game. It will be good for you to accumulate more practical experience. If you lose, you will give up.

That’s good!”

"I understand, Brother Tianzhao!" Zhuo Tianfeng nodded, then stood up and jumped onto the ring.

The disciple sent by Wanjiang Pavilion was also the same as the first round, the eighth-level soul king of the wind system.

Wanjiange vs. Silver Leaf Sect, this duel is undoubtedly the one that everyone is most concerned about. It can also be said to be the early championship battle of the second group. With both sides having much stronger strength than the other forces, the winner will be undisputed.

Entering the subsequent individual knockout rounds as the champion of the second group, however, this is only the idea of ​​​​some of them. For example, the idea of ​​Qianji Valley and Tianling Sect is to hope that both sides will lose in the battle. In this way, they may still have

It's cheap to pick up.

"Xiao Chang from Wanjiang Pavilion!"

"Silver Leaf Sect Zhuo Tianfeng!"

"Please give me more advice!"

After both parties greeted each other politely, the game officially started with the wave of the old man in purple.

"Aurora Sword!"

choke!

With a startling glance, a stunning bright sword pierced the sky like lightning. Warning signs flashed in Zhuo Tianfeng's heart. Before he could make any further reaction, his shoulder was hit by the sword's piercing air.

puff!

The bloody arrow shot out, and Zhuo Tianfeng flew down from the ring lightly.

Kill instantly with one move!

"Tianfeng!"

This scene happened too suddenly. Just when Zhuo Tianzhao sensed the crisis, the sword in the opponent's hand had already pierced Zhuo Tianfeng's shoulder.

"Pfft!"

He took Zhuo Tianfeng, who had flown out of the ring, into his arms, but the latter spurted out a mouthful of blood again. The meridians near the wound were actually torn apart by the sword energy that invaded his body.

"asshole!"

Seeing Zhuo Tianfeng lying unconscious in Zhuo Tianzhao's arms, Su Chen Xinghun and the always calm Meng Hao all turned towards Xiao Chang in the center of the ring with murderous looks on their faces.

"I don't care where you come from, no one can stop us from Wanjiange from winning the group championship!" Faced with the murderous intent of the three of them, Xiao Chang said coldly.

"You're so arrogant, sister! I'll be in the next show and I'll chop this bastard to death!" Xinghun was furious. He burst out a few foul words in his mouth and then wanted to go on stage, but was stopped by Zhuo Tianzhao.

"Leave the rest of the competition to me. You should reserve your strength and prepare for tomorrow's individual knockout competition!" Zhuo Tianzhao stood up with a calm face and handed Zhuo Tianfeng in his arms to Wen Qi, but his voice was extremely full of emotion.

He said coldly, "I asked Tian Feng to compete on stage. I will get this sword back for him!"

"Tianzhao, I'll leave this to you, I'll take Tianfeng down for treatment!" As he spoke, Wen Qi hurriedly jumped into the crowd behind him with Zhuo Tianfeng in his arms, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhuo Tianzhao stepped onto the ring calmly and slowly. Almost all the forces who had seen Zhuo Tianzhao's decisive killing could not help but feel sorry for Wanjiange. Although the sects could not kill people in the competition, there was still no problem in being half-dead.

of.

"Xiao Chang from Wanjiang Pavilion!"

"..."

A pair of dark eyes looked at Xiao Chang calmly, and Zhuo Tianzhao had no intention of returning the favor.

"You..." Xiao Chang's heart trembled as he was stared at by Zhuo Tianzhao's terrifying eyes.

"Remember, no killing is allowed in the sect competition. Both sides can stop and the competition begins!" The old man in purple clothes on the side felt the cold aura emanating from Zhuo Tianzhao and hurriedly explained the rules of the competition again.

I'm really afraid that this guy will kill someone impulsively.

"Aurora Sword!"

choke!

The stunning Jian Gang appeared again, so fast that even the naked eye could not catch it.

bite!

A crisp sound, the same move, a different result, two fingers, and the sword's attack came to an abrupt end.

"How is it possible? He actually caught the Aurora Sword with his bare hands?" The disciples of Wanjiang Pavilion suddenly burst out in exclamations, with deep incredulity in their words. Obviously they could not accept such a fact.

However, compared to the Wanjiange disciples off the field, Xiao Chang was obviously more shocked on the field, because no matter how hard he tried, the long sword could not move even one point. The opponent only used two fingers.

What kind of power is it?

Bang!

While Xiao Chang was stunned, a foot that seemed to carry ten thousand kilograms of power hit his chest like thunder.

Click!

There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and Xiao Chang was shot backwards like a cannonball, and the blood drew a beautiful bloody arc in the air.

A green figure swept out from the Wanjiange camp and reached out to catch Xiao Chang. Seeing the latter's sternum shattered, his anger was like a gossamer, and a trace of anger surged into his calm and fair face.

"Little guy, are you too harsh?" Xiao Fang's dark eyes flashed with cold light, and the soul pressure belonging to the powerful Soul Emperor suddenly swept towards Zhuo Tianzhao like a storm.

"Why didn't you say this when he hurt my brother?" Despite the huge soul pressure, Zhuo Tianzhao still stood upright, looking at Xiao Fang with a pair of sharp eyes without fear.

"Good boy! So brave!"
Chapter completed!