Everyone looked sympathetically at the man named Xu.
Although this person named Xu is the sixth genius in the northwest, he is very powerful. Even among the fifty geniuses, he can still be ranked fifteenth.
It's a pity that he met Zhang Yubao in the first round. What a slap in the face! The gap between them is too big!
"Brother Ye, what's your number?"
Zhang Fan came over and asked Ye Fengyun.
"Number eight."
Ye Fengyun replied.
"No. 8 is Zhao Yuan from the Fuhu Gang outside the Great Wall. He is a strong man in the middle stage of the sixth level of Qi training. He is much stronger than me. Are you confident?" Zhang Fan looked at Ye Fengyun with worry.
The middle stage of the sixth level of Qi training?
Still ask yourself, do you have confidence?
Ye Fengyun smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that this sail was too unsure of himself, right?
You really treat yourself like trash!
With a level of strength as high as the sixth level of Qi training, Ye Fengyun could knock him out with one punch even if he only used his strong physique, okay?
However, Ye Fengyun was not a proud person, so he said calmly to Zhang Fan: "It's okay, I have confidence."
"That's fine."
Zhang Fan nodded and said: "By the way, after the first round of competition, if the loser is not convinced, he will have a chance to challenge the promoted candidate. If he defeats the promoted candidate, he can take the promoted candidate's place!
Of course, the challenger has the opportunity to refuse, but once he refuses, he loses the chance to draw lots in the second round and can only be selected by those who advance to fight!"
Ye Fengyun was slightly startled that there was such a rule.
However, Ye Fengyun thought about it and realized that this was fair.
After all, it would be a pity if a certain contestant was very good in the first round but encountered a monster opponent and failed.
With this regulation, it can effectively retain talents.
For example, the sixth genius of the Northwest, surnamed Xu, met Zhang Yubao in the first round. Of course, he could only choose to lose, but he could choose a person who advanced to challenge in the "Challenge Tournament", and once he won, he could still
resurrection.
Of course, the challenger has the right to refuse, but in the second round, he will lose the chance to draw lots and can only be chosen by the person who advances!
"Okay, I understand." Ye Fengyun said.
"Brother Ye, what I want to remind you is that if you defeat Zhao Yuan and advance, and someone challenges you, just refuse it. Even if you lose the chance to draw in the second round, it is better than being defeated in the first round.
It's good to take the place." Zhang Fan reminded.
"..."
When Ye Fengyun heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, thinking that this sail really had no confidence in him!
"Also, that Liang Kai may challenge you in a 'friendly match'! You can also refuse, and there is nothing he can do about it," Zhang Fan reminded again.
"Brother Zhang, if Liang Kai challenges me, I will not refuse." Ye Fengyun said calmly.
"you……!"
Zhang Fan felt speechless when he heard what Ye Fengyun said, "Brother Ye, you can't beat Liang Kai. I don't think there's any need to show off your courage, so don't accept the challenge."
"Zhang Fan, I already promised Liang Kai yesterday, do you want me to be a coward?" Ye Fengyun asked back.
"this……"
Zhang Fan had nothing to say.
The first round of competition began under Cheng Kun's announcement!
People who draw the same lot will form a battle group!
There were a total of fifty people who came to participate in the competition, divided into twenty-five battle groups.
Groups are played in groups, and each group fights for no more than ten minutes. If one side directly defeats the other side within ten minutes, the winner will be determined directly. If ten minutes are up and there is no winner, the winner will be determined by the seats.
Elders, based on the performance of both parties, decide who will advance!
The first group to fight were two talented disciples from mid-level sects.
Both of them looked like they were at the sixth level of Qi training.
The two sides were of equal strength, and the fight was very fierce. They fought for about five or six minutes, but there was no winner yet...
Ye Fengyun was not very interested in a battle of this level. He just glanced at it casually and then looked in the direction of Nangong Ye...
What was an extremely coincidental coincidence was that Nangong Ye also looked at Ye Fengyun.
Nangong Ye smiled sweetly, and Ye Fengyun also smiled and nodded to her.
Nangong Ye raised his fist at him, asking him to cheer up. Ye Fengyun also raised his fist in response to her...
"Nangong, who are you flirting with?"
Chu Ying, who was standing next to Nangong Ye, felt strange and asked when she saw Nangong Ye turning his head and looking in one direction with a smile on his face and his fists raised, as if he was saying hello.
"Ah...? No...nothing..."
Nangong Ye quickly turned his head and said with a blushing face.
"Huh? Is it with your lover? Xiaonizi, who is your lover? Let me see, who is he that can win you down?" Chu Ying said with a smirk on her face.
"No!"
Nangong Ye's face turned red and she denied it.
Ten minutes are up, and the two people on the stage have yet to decide the winner.
However, according to regulations, this group is over.
According to the results determined by the elders at the table, the talented disciple named Meng was even better and advanced!
The genius disciple named Meng was naturally very happy, while the other person, although a little unconvinced, could only regret losing the election!
However, he secretly muttered in his heart: "It doesn't matter if I lose for the time being. When the resurrection match comes, I will challenge those who are weaker than me and I will still advance!"
The first group is over, the second group is on.
In the second group, it took less than two minutes to decide the winner. The person who advanced was a young man named Wu.
…
The previous games were lackluster.
Soon, we arrived at the sixth group.
As soon as the sixth group arrived, a boiling sound immediately erupted below——
"Damn it! A beautiful woman is on stage! This is so exciting!"
"This beauty is a talented female disciple of Yihua Palace, her name is Wu Chunfang! This woman is so sexy, and her every frown and smile is so charming! I don't know who will have the honor to fight against Fairy Wu, but I'm really looking forward to it."
"Brothers who come on stage must be sympathetic to their beauty!"
"This woman named Wu has really big breasts..."
"..."
There was a discussion below, and Ye Fengyun also looked towards the ring.
Just looking at it like this, Ye Fengyun's face darkened slightly.