The first game of the second round ended quickly. Among the eighty contestants, there were twenty seeded players. Of the twenty seeded players, a total of fifteen people successfully advanced to the next game. This was once again
Let people see the power of the seeded players.
Jian Nanfei, the most promising quasi-champion in this Inner Disciple Selection Tournament, his opponent in the first round was a disciple ranked thirteenth in the Hunting Competition, and his strength was within the Eight Stars of the Martial Disciples.
But the most surprising thing is that Jian Nanfei only used one move, an ordinary move, to knock the seeded player out of the field. This kind of shock was far from Lin Xiu's funny way of winning.
Comparable.
At the same time, people had a new understanding of Jian Nanfei. This man as tall and tall as a sword seemed to have talents that they could not believe. Everyone kept their eyes open, waiting for his next performance.
Wonderful.
In comparison, Lin Xiu was much inferior. He defeated the enemy without fighting. Although this scene was quite beautiful, it lacked the shock. After all, Lin Xiu's strength as a six-star warrior was already superior to that of that big man.
, it seems that there is nothing surprising about winning.
Of course, Lin Xiu doesn't care about these. The process doesn't matter. What he values is the final result. If he wants to grow up as quickly as possible, he must enter the inner sect. Now that he has become an inner sect disciple, he has set his sights on
The Qi Training Hall is a rare and good place.
At the end of the first round, out of the eighty people, only forty people were left, and these forty people would definitely become inner disciples. As for the remaining forty people, they could only go home lonely.
The world is like this, the weak eat the strong, and no one has mercy on the failure of the weak.
After a short break, the second round began. This time, the top twenty in the competition were decided. The higher the ranking, the better the treatment after entering the inner gate. Successfully passed the first round.
Players all understand this truth, so they take the second game more seriously.
The game was still drawn, and Lin Xiu was not as lucky as he was in the previous game this round. His opponent in the second game was the 19th seeded player in the Hunting Tournament.
"As a seven-star warrior, there is no pressure at all."
Holding the lot drawn out in his hand, Lin Xiu murmured as he looked at the word Seven-Star Warrior on the side of the number on the sign. For him who just broke through to Seven-Star Warrior yesterday, is Seven-Star Warrior enough for him?
What a threat. He has enough confidence against opponents of the same level.
But Fu Huang still continued her extremely bad luck. In this round, her opponent turned out to be a seed player, an eight-star warrior who was ranked ninth in the Hunting Competition.
"Fuhuang, if you can enter the inner gate, you have successfully completed the mission. The next opponent is far stronger than you. If you can't do it, just admit defeat. Don't get hurt." Lin Xiu looked at the bamboo stick in Fuhuang's hand.
He frowned slightly and warned.
Even so, Fu Huang was a little unwilling to give in, with a bitter look on his face, like a bitter gourd, "Brother Lin Xiu, don't worry. Just like you said, if it doesn't work out, I'll give up. Alas."
"On your part, you should work harder and don't be complacent because of your results in the last round."
"I still hope you can win me a championship."
"Do your best!"
In this round, Lin Xiu and Fu Huang fought in the same batch. Because he was worried about Fu Huang's safety, Lin Xiu turned his head and said to Qin Feng on the side: "Brother Qin, I, my younger brother, will trouble you again."
Please help take care of it."
Qin Feng was extremely happy. Hearing Lin Xiu's words, he nodded, patted Fu Huang on the shoulder, and said: "No problem, this kid's safety is in my hands. You just have to play well."
"Well, thank you very much, Brother Qin."
The whistle sounded, and Lin Xiu warned Fu Huang again before walking towards his duel ring. It is no wonder that Lin Xiu was like this. After all, Fu Huang was a girl, and she faced someone who was far more powerful than her.
It is normal to worry. If the other party is an insidious person and acts viciously, then Fu Huang may be injured.
Stepping into the ring, Lin Xiu saw his opponent this time. He had a handsome face and a cold expression, with a bit of coolness. The man opposite him was quite good-looking.
"Yang Hao!"
The man looked at Lin Xiu's standing figure with a hint of caution in his eyes. He clasped his fists slightly and announced his name.
Anyone who can become a seed player is someone with extraordinary strength, regardless of talent, combat power, or wisdom. Men will not be foolish enough to think that the first place in the hunting competition will be an easy master to deal with.
.And his biggest advantage is in terms of strength level. No matter how powerful Lin Xiu is, the other party must admit this star gap.
So as soon as he came up, the man did not hesitate to release his seven-star warrior aura, hoping to inflict some psychological shock on Lin Xiu.
"Lin Xiu."
Sensing the opponent's sudden aura, Lin Xiu did not fight back. He just pursed his lips and smiled, cupped his fists and saluted. Obviously, this aura had no impact on Lin Xiu, who was also a Seven Star.
"Lin Xiu, first place in the hunting competition, I know you."
There was a hint of fear deep in the man's eyes. Lin Xiu's calm and calm look made him feel a little turbulent.
"Mild praise, miraculous praise."
Lin Xiu said he was humble, but his expression was that of a self-centered person. He was also trying to put a psychological pressure on his opponent.
Obviously, Lin Xiu's plan was successful. The man's cheek twitched slightly and said: "Although I know that you are good at it, I will try my best to teach you."
Before he finished speaking, the man took the lead. At these times, any opportunity could determine the outcome of the game. A sharp palm came out, with a fierce palm wind, and rushed towards Lin Xiu's face. This cold man
From the very beginning, he launched such a powerful attack.
"It's a good palm technique, but I don't know how powerful it is."
The fierce attack came instantly. Instead of avoiding it, Lin Xiu made a fist with one hand and met the palm.
"Bang!"
The fists and palms collided, and Lin Xiu's body was shaken, and the turbulent air blew his clothes away. But Yang Hao, who was opposite, took five steps back in a row, with a shocked look on his face.
"This is the Ling Feng Palm, and he was able to resolve it so casually." Yang Hao was extremely shocked. He still underestimated Lin Xiu's strength. The other party just casually punched him, which canceled out his strongest punch.
hit.
"Lin Xiu, take my last move. If you can still take it, it means that my skills, Yang, are not as good as others."
After stabilizing his body, Yang Hao looked at the young man opposite him, his steps changed, and his body slowly started to move.
This movement was like a rabbit taking off its body, its figure rapidly changing, leaving only blurry afterimages.
Charming Phantom Body! Yellow-level intermediate martial arts, Yang Hao's most proud skill. The reason why he was able to reach the top twenty was because of the magic of this skill.
But when Lin Xiu across from him saw this scene, he smiled and wanted to compare with him. Isn't this just looking for abuse?
With a sneer, Lin Xiu's figure also activated in an instant, but Lin Xiu was different from Yang Hao. His figure was like a breeze, silent and even more ghostly.
Afterimages intertwined on the field, and after a gust of breeze blew by, the figures of the two people gradually appeared.