When the disciple named Tan Li was about to admit defeat, Tian Feng on the opposite side suddenly disappeared. Then Tan Li fell down in horror before he could finish his sentence. At this time, Tian Feng appeared in front of Tan Li.
side.
"Tian Fengsheng!"
After the referee checked Tan Li who fell to the ground, fortunately it was Tian Feng who knocked Tan Li unconscious. He breathed a sigh of relief and announced Tian Feng's victory.
"Senior Brother Tian Feng is mighty..."
Some of the disciples watching the battle immediately cheered for Tian Feng. Zhou Xing and others looked at this scene from a distance, their expressions changing slightly.
"What a weird movement!"
"Brother, you have to be careful about Tian Feng. He has always been withdrawn and keeps to himself. His opponents often don't understand his strength."
When Zhou Xing marveled at Tian Feng's strange movements, Fatty Jiang warned Zhou Xing seriously, and Zhou Xing nodded solemnly.
"Okay, if you are interested, continue reading! I'm going back first."
Zhou Xing decided to leave first, while Hui Yi and the others wanted to see if there were any other powerful people, but Zhou Xing didn't care much about it. People who wanted to hide their strength today basically couldn't tell.
On the way back to Meiyuan, Zhou Xing suddenly asked Ax Ancestor: "Axi Ancestor, what kind of power does Tian Feng practice? Why can't I see it at all?"
"If I read it correctly, he should be cultivating extremely rare dark attribute spiritual power..."
When night fell, Hui Yi and the others finally returned to Meiyuan, and Fatty Jiang also came with them. This guy already regarded Meiyuan as his own home.
"Brother, it's really boring. Today's game was not interesting at all. Those games either gave up or were one-sided. Occasionally, there was a very even match." Fatty Jiang looked bored.
Zhou Xing couldn't help but smile when he saw Fatty Jiang like this: "Fatboy, do you really think the drawing of lots was fair?"
"Huh? Brother, could it be that those inner disciples did something in front of everyone?" Hui Yi, Fatty Jiang and Li Xuan all looked shocked. None of them noticed what the referee did!
In fact, Zhou Xing didn't see it either, because these were cover-ups with Xing Chong's help, but they couldn't be hidden from Ax Zu, so Zhou Xing knew that the draw arrangement for the competition was basically based on strong versus weak.
"Isn't this unfair?"
"There is absolute fairness there! It's just that in this competition, when Elder Xing released his spiritual pressure for the first time, he tested the depth of some people, and then arranged this way of drawing lots."
"I see……"
Early the next morning, Zhou Xing and others also arrived at the arena early. When everyone was almost there, Xing Chong showed up with three inner disciples.
"Everyone, today we will determine the top ten promotion lists for each arena. Tomorrow we will determine the top ten and conduct the top ten ranking competition. Now, all participating disciples are asked to return to their respective competition areas to continue the competition."
Zhou Xing also arrived at the prefecture-level arena. The inner disciple from yesterday had already placed forty wooden lots on the stage. Everyone knew the lottery arrangement, so Zhou Xing directly drew a number.
Yesterday's match was eighty into forty, each arena involved forty fights, but today there were forty into twenty, twenty into ten, and there were only thirty matches in total, but today's match is definitely more exciting,
Each battle will definitely take longer.
"No. 7, is he in front again? Did Elder Xing also adjust the draw today?" Zhou Xing couldn't help but muttered to himself as he looked at the number on the wooden lot.
"No, the old man is not that shameless. The weakest group yesterday was basically eliminated. If he still interferes in the game now, the game will be meaningless."
Ax Ancestor said this, and Zhou Xingyi thought the same. Elder Xing would not do such a stupid thing. After all, it would be too fake to interfere too much in the game.
As the draw ended, Zhou Xing and others returned to the rest area of the participating disciples, leaving only the two disciples who had drawn the No. 1 wood in the ring. From then on, today's competition officially started.
Zhou Xing watched the battle between the two disciples on the prefectural level arena. It was obvious that there was not much difference in strength between the two, so this battle depended on their actual combat experience and ability to adapt during wartime.
Just when Zhou Xing was watching the battle carefully, Wang Lei suddenly walked towards him: "Junior Brother Zhou, senior brother, let me warn you, you'd better stay away from Junior Sister Yu Qi."
"Oh... I think senior brother, you have misunderstood. Senior sister Xiao Yuqi and I are just ordinary friends. She came to me for cultivation purposes." Zhou Xing looked at Wang Lei's hostile look and shook his head helplessly.
Wang Lei looked stern when he heard this: "I mean, even if Junior Sister Yu Qi is looking for you on weekdays, you should stay away from her."
Zhou Xing's face suddenly darkened. He just didn't want to get into a big fight because of this kind of thing and was afraid that others would misunderstand him. He was not afraid of Wang Lei.
"Senior brother, you are going too far. What others want to do is their business. It is not very good for you to boss me around like this!"
"Since you want to toast and drink as a penalty, then don't blame senior brother for being ruthless!"
"Junior brother, I will accompany you to the end!"
Zhou Xing watched Wang Lei turn away with gritted teeth. He curled his lips indifferently. Such a person without any measure was not worthy of his attention.
Zhou Xing waited in the rest area for nearly an hour before his match came. His opponent was still a disciple at the second level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.
"Junior brother Zhou Xing, my name is Yicheng. I know I am no match for you, but I still want to fight you. Anyway, I am here to sharpen myself. I hope my junior brother can give me some advice."
The other party was also cool, and he frankly admitted that he was not Zhou Xing's opponent. Zhou Xing was too embarrassed to knock the person off the ring directly: "Brother, if you don't dare to teach me, let's have a discussion! Please!"
Zhou Xing saw Yicheng take out the sword given by the sect, and a water spiritual power wrapped around it. Zhou Xing also had metal spiritual power to protect his body, and he began to actively attack Yicheng.
Yicheng didn't dare to be careless, so he also attacked Zhou Xing with Xi You's sword skills. One of them used fists, and the other used swords.
"clang!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, Zhou Xing's expression remained unchanged, but Yicheng's expression changed slightly, because not only did he fail to break through Zhou Xing's body-protecting spiritual power, but the counter-shock came from his right hand holding the sword.
The force made his right hand sore.
But before he could say anything, Zhou Xing attacked again, and Yi Cheng had to hold his sword to fight. But from here on, the initiative of the attack fell into Zhou Xing's hands. Zhou Xing relied on the Dacheng realm of Vajra boxing to fight.
De Yicheng was powerless to resist.
Facing Zhou Xing's pressing step by step, Yi Cheng blocked a punch and quickly distanced himself. Then he began to accumulate strength, as if he wanted to decide the outcome with one move.
"Junior brother, catch my last move, the Wave Sword!"
"bring it on!"
Zhou Xing still punched him, and the huge spiritual power fist met the blue sword shadow. Zhou Xing suddenly felt the opponent's power coming one after another, and he continued to increase his spiritual power.
"The Dialang Sword Technique is the sword technique that I am best at. It wins because of its endless flow, one layer is better than the next, and it is as endless as the waves. Junior brother, you have to be careful." Yicheng reminded kindly.
Zhou Xing said one sentence.
Zhou Xing was filled with admiration when he felt the power that was constantly emerging. This kind of swordsmanship was worth learning from, but if he wanted to defeat him just by relying on it, there was still a long way to go!
"break!"
Yicheng saw Zhou Xing shout loudly, and then his right fist seemed to exert force again, and then the shadow of his sword in the stalemate exploded instantly, and Yicheng was also blown to the edge of the ring.
In fact, Zhou Xing had just used the Diamond Fist to drive An Jin into Yi Cheng's Dielang Sword, and then detonated it, so Yi Cheng's Dielang Sword was self-defeating.
"Junior brother is indeed worthy of his reputation, I admit defeat!"
Yi Cheng suffered some internal injuries due to the explosion. He also lamented Zhou Xing's strength, so he had to smile bitterly, shake his head and admit defeat.
"Senior brother, I accept the concession!" Zhou Xing returned the favor.
"Zhou Xingsheng!"
"Oh...big brother is mighty! Brother is mighty!"
"Zhou Xing...Zhou Xing..."
After the referee announced Zhou Xing's victory, the gray clothes and the fat guys began to cheer, and some supporters of the newly born Zhou Xing also shouted Zhou Xing's name.
Zhou Xing slowly walked back to the resting area for the participating disciples. Wang Lei looked at Zhou Xing's performance with a gloomy look on his face, but Zhou Xing ignored him. This kind of person can only reason with him with his fists.
Then Zhou Xing began to meditate to recover his spiritual energy consumption, and continued to wait for the others to finish fighting before starting the second round of today's competition.
Since there will be more battles later, Zhou Xing has fully recovered and there are still many groups left to finish.
During this period, he also saw Wang Lei's fight. Wang Lei seemed to deliberately provoke Zhou Xing. Not only did he knock his opponent off the ring, but he also looked at Zhou Xing with a threatening look. Zhou Xing directly slapped him on the back of the head, making Wang Lei's face turn pale with anger.
Finally, after a long wait, the 40-to-20 competition in the prefecture-level arena was finally completed, and the next step was the 20-to-10 competition.
"You continue to come up and draw lots. This time the numbers are from one to ten. Those who draw the same numbers will be the opponents and they will go on stage to fight in turn."
The referee still asked them to draw lots first, and then started the game, without any delay at all. Zhou Xing randomly took a wooden lot, number 20, okay, so he had to wait until the end.
Zhou Xing helplessly sat down in the rest area and started to watch the battle. Fortunately, there were only ten battles this time, so it shouldn't take much time. However, these battles were not very bright. In the end, Zhou Xing simply started practicing cross-legged.
On the high platform not far from the arena, there was still the old man and the elegant young man. At this time, both of them were staring at Zhou Xing.
"Master, how far do you think he can go in this competition?" The elegant young man is now also very interested in Zhou Xing.
The old man smiled and said: "He... at least the top five, maybe..."
Zhou Xing opened his eyes during the ninth battle. He adjusted his condition and prepared for the last game of the day.
After the referee announced the winner of the ninth game, Zhou Xing walked onto the ring, and a young man with a pale face and helpless eyes appeared across from him.
"Junior Brother Zhou Xing, I think I am no match for you. I will admit defeat in this battle!"
This sentence caught Zhou Xing off guard. After all, the opponent was also a disciple of the second level of the Soul Gathering Realm and close to the third level of the Soul Gathering Realm. It seemed very hasty to just admit defeat like this.
But now that the opponent has admitted defeat, Zhou Xing is also happy to see the result, which also saves him the time to fight. He directly cupped his fists and said: "Thank you!"
"Zhou Xingsheng!"
Since then, today's competitions in the Earth-level arena have been completed, and the competitions in the Heaven-level arena and the Human-level arena are also coming to an end. Zhou Xing is also preparing to go back with Fatty Jiang and the others.
"Brother, you are completely famous now. Your opponents immediately gave up when they saw you." Fatty Jiang came up to him with a playful smile on his face.
Zhou Xing shook his head helplessly: "That senior brother must have suffered internal injuries. Although there were pills that restored his spiritual power, the internal injuries had to be rested after all, so he just gave up."
"Hahaha... That's okay. If you hit him directly, he is no match for you, brother."
Faced with Fatty Jiang's flattery, Zhou Xing directly called Hui Yi and the others back, leaving only the back of Fatty Jiang's head.
"Let's go, there's nothing to see anymore, we just need to wait quietly for tomorrow's game..."
All competitions will be completed on the third day of the competition, and the top ten promotion lists for each arena have been completed in the first two days, so thirty disciples will participate in the competition on the third day.
"Everyone, today's competition system is an elimination ranking system, that is, thirty goes into fifteen, fifteen goes into eight, eight goes into four, four goes into two, two goes into one." After Xing Chong finished speaking, all the disciples showed surprise.
With an uncertain expression, it is obvious that many people do not quite understand this competition system.
Seeing everyone's confusion, Xing Chong explained again: "The fifteen disciples eliminated in the first round will not be counted in the ranking. There will be a bye among the fifteen disciples who advance to the eighth. He and the seven who won the two-by-two battles will form the top eight.
, the seven failed people compete for the ninth and tenth rankings.”
"After the eight-to-four match, the four victorious disciples continued to draw lots to compete in twos. The four losers competed for the fifth to eighth rankings. The four-to-two winners competed for first and second place. The losers competed.
Third place, fourth place.”
This competition system actually makes the watching disciples excited, because every game must be won with all their strength to reach the end, otherwise they will miss the first place, which will greatly increase the intensity of the game.
After Xing Chong announced the competition format, the thirty promoted disciples gathered on the prefecture level arena and they will draw lots for the first round today.
"Zhou Xing, you are so awesome! Yesterday, your opponent even admitted defeat!" Xiao Yuqi ran to Zhou Xing's side as soon as she came on stage.
Zhou Xing politely raised his hands and said, "Senior Sister Yuqi is overly praised. I'm just lucky."
"You are not lucky. I have often heard other disciples talking about you in the past two days! Let me tell you..."
Xiao Yuqi kept chattering in Zhou Xing's ear. Zhou Xing looked as if nothing had happened, but Wang Lei, who was not far away, had an ugly expression.
"Boy, don't let me meet you later, or I will teach you an unforgettable lesson!" Wang Lei clenched his fists, feeling extremely unhappy with Zhou Xing at this moment.
When the lottery started, Zhou Xing took a wooden pick at random. He turned it over and was stunned when he saw the number, but then he was relieved and quietly held the wooden pick and waited for others to draw lots.
"Okay, now please invite the disciples who drew numbers six to ten to the heaven-level arena, and the disciples who drew numbers eleven to fifteen to the human-level arena."
"Master, I've finished my disciple's business. I want to come to your place to practice for a while, and I'm just thinking about how to find you!"
