Although he was very angry, Xiao Yi could only suppress the anger in his heart regardless of the identity of the other party.
Are you kidding? Everyone in the sect is holding back their tempers. What can you do?
At this point, Xiao Yi could only apologize and smile: "Okay, I used to go all out."
Lei Bashan snorted heavily, glared at Shi Ganchong, and left with the two beauties in his arms.
Shi Ganchong didn't take Lei Bashan seriously at all. There was only one person who could attract his attention, and that was Luo Beichuan, who was aiming for three consecutive championships.
Not only him, Huo Ling'er and Princess Yinyue are also sharpening their knives, hoping to end Luo Beichuan's undefeated myth.
It is said that a big tree attracts attention. Because his performance in the first two sessions was so eye-catching, it was difficult for Luo Beichuan not to attract the attention of his opponents and attract a lot of attention.
But this guy didn't seem to notice, he still looked slack and listless.
Okay, the groups are finished and the first round of competition will begin immediately.
Under the attention of everyone, Luo Beichuan took to the ring with a sigh of relief and rubbed his eyes.
His opponent is a disciple of the True Yang Fierce Fire Technique. He is at the third level of the Holy Realm, and his cultivation level is not inferior to Xiao Yi.
At the beginning, the two were able to get through a few moves, and the thunder, electricity and fire clashed, and the fight was exciting.
In the end, the two sides fought for twenty rounds. Luo Beichuan really lost interest in the fight, so he directly used the fourth level of the Holy Realm and won a complete victory.
There is nothing surprising about this. After all, he is a genius who has won two consecutive championships and aims to win three consecutive championships.
The second group's competition will then begin.
Many people thought it was another fight between dragons and tigers.
Unexpectedly, it only took ten rounds to determine the winner, and Princess Yinyue knocked Jing Yihan out of the ring.
Obviously Jing Yihan is so strong, and he can deal with it very calmly. Even if he retreats, his figure is still stable, and he doesn't look like he is invincible.
No matter how you say you lose, you lose. No matter how you look at it, it feels a bit false.
Xiao Yi covered his face and thought to himself: "Please, brother, you have to be humble, no problem, can you just show off a little bit?"
If Jiang Qi were here, he would definitely complain about Jing Yihan, who is really willing to go out of his way to pick up girls and have a happy life in the future.
Under everyone's suspicious eyes, Jing Yihan left the show with an indifferent expression.
Princess Yinyue on the ring looked at Jing Yihan's leaving figure with a slightly dazed look on her face.
Soon, the much-anticipated competition of the third group will begin.
Lei Ba Mountain faces Huo Ling'er, and Wan Lei Tianmen faces Holy Fire Palace.
The key is that the two of them had an unpleasant quarrel just now. Lei Bashan wanted to accept Huo Ling'er and forcefully invited him, but he was rejected miserably. He definitely felt bad.
It would be interesting to think about it if Lei Bashan lost to Huo Ling'er again in the ring.
There's a lot of fun to watch in this one.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the competition officially began.
In the audience, deputy sect leader Lei Heng, as well as Lei Jiu and Lei Jue, all wanted to see the results of Lei Bashan's training in the Sword Dynasty in the past few years.
As soon as they came up, Lei Bashan used thunder power to condense a sword-shaped thunder and lightning, and then used the sharp sword force to slash at Huo Ling'er.
Xiao Yi frowned, and he could naturally see that this was combining the Xuan Lei Divine Art and the Eight Heavenly Sword Styles into one. The power was not as simple as one plus one equals two.
On the ring, Huo Ling'er was not willing to be outdone, his jade palms flew flying, and he met him head-on with his fiery palms.
The first round between the two sides was between the third level of the Holy Realm and the third level of the Holy Realm. The Thunder Blade faced the Fiery Palm. The fight was inextricable.
Thunder and lightning surged wildly, the blade penetrated the sea of fire, Lei Bashan strode forward, and once launched a fierce attack.
Huo Ling'er's palms rounded into shields, and the fire rotated, removing all the thunder power.
The audience said it was wonderful and excited.
The masters of the older generation couldn't help but nod, recognizing Lei Bashan's strength.
Although people are a little crazy, they do have the capital to be arrogant.
Xiao Yi folded his arms and watched every move of the two people on the ring.
He has teamed up with Huo Ling'er, so he knows Huo Ling'er's strength best, and he is still able to deal with it with ease.
On the other hand, Lei Bashan's attack seemed to be fierce and fierce, but even with all his strength, he could not break through Huo Ling'er's defense. He even had an expression of urgency on his face.
Which one is strong and which one is weak is clear at a glance.
Sure enough, Huo Ling'er began to exert his strength, and his cultivation level was raised to the fourth level of the Holy Realm. The fire ignited ragingly, starting a prairie land with sparks, burning the fields with earth fire, burning the city with sky fire, and burning the body with ghost fire.
Unexpectedly, Lei Bashan actually had two brushes. When the strong attack failed, the thunderous sword rotated and scattered all the flames.
But strength is strength, and the gap is the gap.
After only holding on for twenty rounds, Lei Bashan was blasted out of the ring by a palm, and he was also burnt to death by the fire.
No one is surprised by this.
It would be shocking if you could defeat the number one true disciple on the opposite side.
But Lei Bashan looked unconvinced, gritted his teeth, stamped his feet and left angrily.
The original purpose of calling him back was to participate in the martial arts competition and show off his strength to make him proud.
It's a pity...hey...I won't say it anymore...
It’s finally the turn of the fourth group, which is also the last battle today.
Shi Ganchong confronted a true disciple of the Holy Fire Palace.
Similarly, no one doubts that the winner is Shi Ganchong. After all, he is the number one true disciple of the Kamikaze Sect and a strong enemy of Luo Beichuan.
But in Xiao Yi's eyes, this competition is not simple.
He is also in the fourth group. To get out of this group, he must step over Shi Ganchong, the tiger blocking the way.
Therefore, at this moment, he was staring directly at the ring to understand the strength of this main opponent.
I saw that Shi Ganchong simply snapped his fingers, and the wind pressure came together, making it difficult to move forward.
Then he waved his finger, and strong winds blew and the fire flew away.
No matter how the true disciple of the Holy Fire Palace tried to attack, he was blown away by the strong wind and could not get closer, and even almost couldn't stand several times.
In just twenty rounds, Shi Ganchong defeated his opponent, winning easily and cleanly.
At this point, the first day of competition is over.
The first true disciples of the four sects all won, basically sealing the victory with momentum without even starting the fight.
Some people advance, and some people are eliminated.
The ones who were eliminated were Jing Yihan, Lei Bashan, and the two true disciples of the Holy Fire Palace.
The Kamikaze Sect and Xuan Bing Palace were not damaged.
However, this is also temporary. Tomorrow the protagonists will be the Kamikaze Sect and Xuanbing Palace, and there is a high probability that there will only be a few left.
When Xiao Yi thought that he would be playing in the second round tomorrow, he couldn't help but look at that beautiful figure in the crowd.
As if feeling something in her heart, Yun Haiyao also looked over.
The two people just looked at each other, and when Xiao Yi's heart was filled with ripples, a sudden cold murderous intention made him tremble.
Oh, my God, how could I forget that this great aunt is watching next to me?
Liu Yan's murderous look made Xiao Yi break into a cold sweat.
