Pulling back the kicked leg, Zhang Yifeng looked at the Huanglong Sect leader who fell under the ring and was twitching in pain, his eyes were terrifyingly cold.
Turning his head, Zhang Yifeng glanced at the three remaining disciples of Huanglong Sect.
The three disciples looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and then pushed out another disciple.
The result was obvious. The disciple who was pushed out by them was kicked down by Zhang Yifeng with the same movement, and fell on the leader of the Huanglong Sect.
Seeing that Zhang Yifeng's strength was real, the remaining two simply stopped fighting and raised their hands to signal surrender.
Who dares to go up and be knocked unconscious with one kick? Who can withstand it?
In this way, the Jade Sword Sect won this battle very easily.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng leading people down from the ring, all the monks on the sidelines stared at Zhang Yifeng in disbelief.
"It seems that I am too blind to recognize Taishan. I didn't expect the leader of the Jade Sword Sect to be so strong."
"Indeed, it's not him who has lost his mind, but me who has lost his mind."
Several of the monks who had just insulted Zhang Yifeng the loudest now lowered their heads and said with shame on their faces.
This match is not the end. Next, Zhang Yifeng will lead another match to win the qualification to enter the top 16.
Although there are not many sects participating in this martial arts meeting, they still have to rely on the stage battle to determine the ownership of the top sixteen spots.
"Look, it's the Liusu Sword Sect's battle!"
The crowd suddenly exclaimed. At this time, it happened to be the battle of Liusu Sword Sect. The one fighting against it was just a small sect.
"This sect is so unlucky! It actually faced off against the Tassel Sword Sect. Alas."
The first person from Liusu Sword Sect to step onto the stage was Zihuang.
After Zihuang came on stage, he looked at Zhang Yifeng with some surprise. After nodding to Zhang Yifeng, he walked to his seat.
The next person who walked onto the stage was a woman with a beautiful face and graceful figure. She was one of the people Zhang Yifeng wanted to take away this time, Duan Muyue.
Duanmu Yue seemed to feel Zhang Yifeng's gaze. When she found that Zhang Yifeng's eyes had been locked on her, Duanmu Yue showed a look of disgust on her face.
After pouting at Zhang Yifeng, he quickly followed Zi Huang and whispered something in Zi Huang's ear.
Zihuang frowned upon hearing this, and his eyes towards Zhang Yifeng became unkind.
Zhang Yifeng also had a look of helplessness when he saw this. Why does this make him seem like a gentle beast?
Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng simply stopped looking at the two of them and just closed his eyes in deep thought.
Needless to say, the outcome of this battle goes without saying. Liusu Jianzong easily won the battle.
Time gradually passed, and finally the first round of competition ended. In addition to the original sixteen names, there were two more sects.
Now, the two extra sects will have to choose two of the top sixteen teams to challenge.
The two extra teams are both from two major sects, and their strength cannot be described as average.
This time, among the sixteen teams, except for a few sects, all other teams looked worried.
In the end, the two sects made their choices respectively, and one chose a small sect as the challenge target.
Another unsurprising choice was the Jade Sword Sect, where Zhang Yifeng belonged, as the challenge target.
Seeing the happy look on the other party's face, Zhang Yifeng just smiled slightly and looked indifferently.
"Have you really decided to choose us? I remember that you can choose again."
Zhang Yifeng's calm voice came.
But his kind-hearted persuasion was regarded as fear by the other party.
"Haha, so what if I choose your Jade Sword Sect? Your sect is weak and deserves to be kicked out!"
"Yes, so what if your personal strength is strong enough? The four of us will take turns to defeat you. What can the remaining people do to us then?"
The leader of this sect clearly knew what he wanted to do, even Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but nodded slightly.
"It's true, it's true, then let's see the real chapter under our hands."
He shook his head helplessly. Since he didn't give the other party a way out, don't blame Zhang Yifeng for being unkind.
"Humph, I'll wait and see!"
Soon, another battle ended, and the challenging sect won.
The small sect, which finally got a chance to qualify, could only leave the venue sadly.
I originally thought that this team would reach the top 16 at least, but I didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway and take away their position.
On Zhang Yifeng's side, the sect leader opposite looked even more wildly, as if he was the winner instead of someone else.
"I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. You managed to get into the top 16 by luck. Wouldn't it be too shameful to be beaten down?"
The leader of the sect on the opposite side looked at Zhang Yifeng with a sarcastic look on his face and began to persuade Zhang Yifeng to surrender voluntarily.
"Too much nonsense."
Zhang Yifeng only answered him with five soft words, then he closed his eyes and waited quietly.
"you!"
Seeing Zhang Yifeng rejecting him indifferently, the sect leader's eyes immediately glared, and the flames of anger rose in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, then I will let you understand what the gap in strength is today!"
With an angry shout, the sect leader imitated Zhang Yifeng, folded his arms, closed his eyes, and began to wait.
Finally, it was Zhang Yifeng's turn to take the stage for a duel. Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes and walked onto the ring.
Pressing his hands on the people behind him to signal them not to get in, Zhang Yifeng prepared to deal with the four people on the opposite side by himself.
Since the other party wants to fight with him, Zhang Yifeng should satisfy them.
"Boy, you're so brave, but don't you know there's a saying that says don't show off if you don't have the strength?"
The captain of the opposite sect looked even more angry when he saw Zhang Yifeng entering the ring alone.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Let's do it quickly."
Zhang Yifeng clasped his hands behind his back, looking scornful of the world.
The leader of the opposite sect frowned upon seeing this, snorted coldly, and then pointed at the monk at the rear of the team.
"You, go up and test his strength. If you seize the opportunity, it would be best to cripple him directly!"
After whispering in the other person's ear, the leader patted the other person's shoulder hard.
"Don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely teach this kid a lesson!"
After making a reassuring gesture to the team leader, the disciple stepped onto the ring and looked at Zhang Yifeng, who was motionless with his hands behind his back, a coldness rising in his eyes.
Seizing the opportunity, he flew directly to Zhang Yifeng's side. Two plum blossom thorns appeared in his hands and stabbed Zhang Yifeng's abdomen and heart.
In response to this insidious move, Zhang Yifeng didn't even bother to look at him, he just looked at the sky, showing an invincible aura.