"It is extremely difficult for a body refiner to practice, but the strength of a body refiner is far superior to that of a Qi refiner of the same level. Brother Jiang's strength is even comparable to that of a late sixth level Qi refiner. I am sure he will be in the top ten in this competition, Brother Jiang.

, that’s the top ten!”

The more Li Fan talked about it, the more excited he became. The players who made it into the top ten are all outstanding talents from various factions. Jiang Xiaofeng comes from the secular world, has no background and no power. He may even be favored by the higher-ups of the Taiwan Alliance and accepted as a close disciple.

Li Fan is really happy for his good friend.

Jiang Xiaofeng smiled faintly and said, "Just do your best."

He has only one goal, to win the first place in the martial arts competition.

On the ring, warriors were constantly being kicked off the ring, and ruthless characters emerged one after another in the martial arts competition.

Li Lichen's opponent didn't even come to the ring and abstained directly.

However, that person is not without a chance. He can challenge the remaining winners later. If the challenge is successful, he will take the winner's place and enter the next game.

Li Lixiang is one of the top young people in the ancient martial arts world. It is not worth it to compete with Li Lixiang in the ring right now. If he is accidentally seriously injured, he may not even be able to enter the next match.

However, there was someone who overestimated his abilities and did not choose to give up when he learned that he was facing Ji Chenbao. He was proud of his early fifth-level cultivation, but was defeated by Ji Chenbao with a punch and fell unconscious on the spot.

Everyone lamented that Ji Chenbao was too strong and felt sorry for this challenger.

At the beginning of the fifth level, looking at the fifty players participating, he was still among the best, and was even expected to break into the top ten. However, this time he did not choose to be patient and tough on Ji Chenbao, resulting in losing the opportunity to advance to the next round.

Otherwise, given this person's strength, if he abstains to preserve his strength and then finds a weaker winner to challenge, he can still enter the next game by taking the winner's place.

At this time, a figure walked onto the stage, attracting the audience's attention.

Wu Xiaowei!

Another top player comparable to Li Lixiang and Ji Chenbao is a direct disciple of the Feihe Sect.

It has entered the early stage of the fourth level and is regarded by Feihe Sect as the hope for the future.

This time, Wu Xiaowei’s opponent is a sixth-level peak player.

This player was very sensible and decisively abstained to preserve his strength.

When the referee announced the result, Wu Xiaowei did not leave the stage directly. Instead, he glanced at Jiang Xiaofeng under the ring, with a flash of light in his eyes.

Previously, Lai Xingchen asked him to help take revenge and defeated Jiang Xiaofeng in the ring.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked calm and didn't care about Wu Xiaowei's hostility at all.

When Wu Xiaowei got out of the ring, Li Fan pulled Jiang Xiaofeng and said worriedly: "Brother Jiang, Wu Xiaowei's look is not good. You are causing big trouble."

"It doesn't matter, if you provoke me, I will provoke you." Jiang Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled.

In the two days since I came to the Shenxu Mountains, I didn't know how many people were staring at me. I had so many lice that I didn't itch, and I didn't have to worry about my debts, so I didn't bother to take care of them.

Li Fan secretly sweated, admiring Jiang Xiaofeng for being too ambitious, and said: "Brother Jiang, how many people have you provoked?"

First it was Lai Xingchen, Pan Jie, and now Wu Xiaowei.

Soon, it was Pan Jie's turn to play, and his opponent turned out to be Huo Zhantang.

Pan Jie was so angry that even if he met the top master Sima Mo, he had the unlucky luck to run into his old rival Huo Zhantang.

When he meets a master, he can give up and preserve his strength, but when he meets his old opponent, he has no chance of retreating and has to fight to the end.

After a fierce battle, both of them had their own victory or defeat. In the end, Huo Zhantang won the arena match with a slight advantage.

But Pan Jie still has a chance, that garbage warrior in the secular world.

Then Li Fan came on the stage, and his opponent was also practicing Qi at the sixth level.

After a fierce fight, Li Fan was lucky enough to win, but he also suffered a loss.

With Li Fan's current injury, if a loser challenges him, he may stop here, but Li Fan is still very happy, after all, he was promoted to the winner in the first game.

"Thank you Bodhisattva for your blessing." After getting off the stage, Li Fan breathed a long sigh of relief and muttered silently.

"Brother Li, congratulations on your successful promotion." Jiang Xiaofeng congratulated.

"It's just a blessing from the Bodhisattva. Let me draw a weaker opponent than me. Otherwise, there will definitely be a resurrection match. Those losers will definitely come to challenge me. Look at Pan Jie, he looks at me now like

A luxurious free meal.”

Li Fan shook his head and said helplessly.

Jiang Xiaofeng patted Li Fan on the shoulder to express sympathy. After all, Li Fan is really like a free admission ticket now.

When Murong Xue rushed onto the ring, the entire audience held their breath and concentrated.

Dressed in white, she looked like a fairy in a dream, and her stunning beauty stunned everyone present, and many people's eyes widened.

Just based on this appearance and temperament, no other woman in the league can match her.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at Murong Xue on the ring with a calm expression, wondering if this girl could advance.

At the referee's table, Song Liqun looked at Ji Zehang teasingly and said with a smile: "Tell me, is this girl Murong Xue in love with that boy?"

"Probably not." Ji Zehang shook his head, "Murong Xue did have that idea, but that kid didn't like it."

Song Liqun had just taken a sip of tea and almost burst into tears when he heard these words, "Damn it, this kid has such high standards? He doesn't even attack such a stunning beauty?"

Ji Zehang glanced at Song Liqun strangely, and then chuckled.

Soon, Murong Xue lived up to expectations and easily won the game, attracting bursts of cheers from the audience. This is probably the charm of beauty, even the game is against the same enemy.

"Congratulations." Liu Xiaofei stepped forward to congratulate him.

"It's just good luck. If I meet those perverts, I'm afraid I have no chance of winning." Murong Xue's face was calm, without any look of pampering.

Immediately, Murong Xue glanced in the direction of Jiang Xiaofeng, and the latter nodded slightly as congratulations.

All this was seen by Liu Xiaofei. Seeing the two people's expressions of affection, he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart, and his chest felt inexplicably blocked.

"It seems that the two of them have known each other for a long time, and they have a close relationship." Liu Xiaofei thought to himself.

Nearing the end of the competition, Sima Mo, who is known as the strongest of the young generation in the Chinese ancient martial arts world, has not yet appeared. This is also the most anticipated group match besides Murong Xue.

Everyone is looking forward to it, even Jiang Xiaofeng is waiting for Sima Mo's competition with great interest.

After all, this was a master who was rumored to have defeated the third level, and he was also the strongest person in the entire alliance except for Sima Ce, Old Man Shenshu and a few other people.

After a while, Shang Kun said loudly: "In the last round, Zeng Fenghua abstained and Sima Mo won."

There was an uproar below, as Sima Mo advanced directly without even entering the ring.

Everyone under the ring searched everywhere but could not find Sima Mo. Sima Mo must have known this result for a long time and did not even come to the first game.

This is the terror of Sima Mo. One person dominates a generation, crushing everyone in the younger generation, so that everyone does not even have the courage to step into the ring.

"The first round of promotions is over, and the next challenge is about to begin. After that, there will be a friendly match, and the players can challenge freely."

"Then, the challenge begins now."


Chapter completed!