The fourth brawl continued, but to everyone's surprise, the number of competing students rushing out of the passage was actually smaller.

One of the passages was the most obvious. There should have been 10 people coming out, but unexpectedly there were only four or five people.

"Someone has withdrawn from the competition!" Li Wei said in surprise.

"Yeah! There must be some who drop out. After all, most of the participating students are just ordinary people. If their strength is too low, they will inevitably shrink." Liu Xiang nodded and replied.

There were only more than 60 students participating in the fourth brawl, and more than ten students chose to withdraw from the competition.

Although there were fewer students in the competition, the brawl scenes were no less than those in the previous three games. After all, the weakest ones were the ones who dropped out.

There were several masters in this fight, who were at least junior and senior warriors. After obtaining advanced cards, they were able to deal with others with ease. Although there were many masters in this brawl, surprisingly no one died.

The greater the disparity in strength, the fewer casualties. First, because of the disparity in strength, low- and intermediate-level warriors do not dare to step forward too much. Second, because the more advanced they are, the easier it is to show mercy and will not kill them unless necessary. After all, they are only high school students.

There are so many cruel and ruthless people.

Ten students were successfully promoted.

The following fifth, sixth, and seventh brawls also ended smoothly. Fortunately, the organizing committee strengthened the refereeing capabilities on the field and replaced all the previous mid-level and low-level senior warriors with a great warrior and

A judging panel composed of 9 senior senior warriors.

With the presence of these powerful referees, the casualties in the chaos were effectively controlled. With the help of powerful warriors, at least there was no tragedy in which students died on the spot.

The game continued, and as soon as the starting whistle of the eighth brawl sounded, the atmosphere in the audience instantly reached a climax.

Liu Xiang also looked at the field with a condensed expression.

As soon as the game started, a figure rushed onto the field at a speed far exceeding that of others, and all ten promotion cards were caught by this person in an instant.

This shocking scene made other participating students stop subconsciously.

I saw a slightly immature-looking young man in the field, grabbing a pile of cards in his hand and looking around, showing a disdainful smile.

"If you want to die, you can come up!" The young man's voice was filled with cold pride.

"So what if we are fast? There are so many of us but we can't beat him? Let's go together!" someone shouted loudly.

Seven or eight confident students responded and pounced on the young man standing proudly in the field.

The cold and arrogant young man smiled disdainfully, stepped towards them and rushed towards them at a faster speed.

An astonishing scene appeared. The cold and arrogant young man was obviously still four or five meters away from his opponent, but with a wave of his arm, his opponent flew backwards instantly. In an instant, the seven or eight students who came forward were all knocked away by him, and they huddled in the

The ground screamed loudly in pain.

"The psychic energy can be extended several meters away. He is a high-level and experienced warrior!" The knowledgeable people exclaimed.

"How come there are senior martial artists in the high school martial arts competition?"

"How big is he?"

"Did I come to the wrong venue? Are you sure this is not a college martial arts competition?"

...

Liu Xiang looked at the arrogant young man in the field, with a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.

"One of the Sons of God? His strength is indeed amazing!" Liu Xiang murmured.

"He is the Son of God? How did you know?" Qian Doudou was sitting next to Liu Xiang and happened to hear Liu Xiang's whisper.

"Maybe it's the smell! He has a faint killing intent on him, a smell that only people who have been killed for a long time can have." Liu Xiang explained with a grin.

"A boy's sixth sense?" Doudou said, blinking his eyes. "..." Liu Xiang.

The countdown on the big screen was still beating, but the pictures on the field were still.

The young man ignored the competitors surrounding him and played with the 10 cards in his hand. Others were afraid of his strength and did not dare to step forward.

"What's the use of holding ten cards by yourself? Can you put down the other nine and let us fight for it?" someone shouted loudly.

The cold and arrogant young man smiled disdainfully and said, "How could it be useless? I'll show you how to use it!"

Then, in full view of everyone, the cold and proud young man casually pulled out a card and put it into his pocket. He held the 9 cards in his hand and released his spiritual energy. The light green energy exploded the 9 cards into pieces.

"What are you doing?" someone shouted angrily.

"Isn't this the purpose of showing off the cards? Don't you think this will save a few boring battles in the following games?" the boy said with a smile.

"You!" The others shouted the word you several times angrily, but no one dared to curse.

There was only one card left in the young man's pocket on the field, but no one dared to step forward to snatch it. The seven or eight stronger people were still shouting on the ground, and the others did not dare to step forward.

Maybe all the students on the field are united. Although the boy is far stronger than others, he may not be able to block the attacks of dozens of people. But no one is a fool. There is only one card. Whoever strikes first is the idiot.

In this way, no one dared to take action until the end of the game.

Only one student can advance to the eighth battle!

The only good thing is that no one was killed or seriously injured on the field. Although the seven or eight students who were knocked away were injured, they were not seriously injured.

The eighth battle ended.

Liu Xiang stood up and took a deep breath! It was his turn to play in the ninth game.

The opportunity to make a fortune has also arrived!

"Come on Liu Xiang!"

"Brother Xiang, come on!"

Liu Xiang walked towards the preparation channel amidst the cheers of the crowd.

In the preparation passage, Liu Xiang greeted the other nine participating students with a smile.

"Aren't you the one who gave me the little note?" one of them said in surprise.

"Huh? He also gave you a small note?" A certain student.

"We were all given small notes?" a certain student.

"Haha! The business just opened today, and everyone will support me soon! We are all brothers in the same channel, and I will give you priority soon!" Liu Xiang said with a laugh.

"Is your brain sick?" A student frowned and cursed.

Liu Xiang was not angry after hearing this. He took a closer look at his appearance, smiled and said nothing.

A staff member in the passage signaled Liu Xiang and ten people to stand in a row.

A "beep" whistle sounds.

Liu Xiang rushed into the field at a speed far exceeding that of others under the disbelieving gazes of others.

The appearance of the cold and arrogant young man in the previous game was perfectly copied by Liu Xiang, and ten cards instantly fell into Liu Xiang's hands.

Just like the previous game, because Liu Xiang's speed was so amazing, other participating students also stopped in their tracks!

The start was exactly the same as the previous game, which immediately set off the atmosphere of the entire venue! The audience outside the venue also started talking.

"Another master!"

"Isn't he also a senior and senior warrior?"

"The speed looks similar! Didn't you see that the others couldn't keep up?"

"He won't destroy other promotion cards like the one who played, right?"

…

On the field, Liu Xiang was in a stalemate with other participating students.

Seeing that the others were stunned by his speed, Liu Xiang patted the promotion card in his hand and was about to introduce his business when a student suddenly shouted:

"Everyone, come on, if he destroys the card, we will have no chance at all!"

"Let's go together. Even if he is really a high-level and experienced warrior, are there so many of us afraid that we can't defeat him?"

Suddenly, almost all the contestants rushed towards Liu Xiang!

Liu Xiang looked at the opponents approaching him instantly and was so angry that he almost crushed the cards in his hand.

Who are you looking down on? No one dared to make a move in the last game, but this time it was my turn and everyone got involved.

Liu Xiang kicked his foot, and a small hole was created on the ground. He immediately rushed towards the opponent in front of him.

The first person he punched was the student who just called him mentally ill in the passage.

"boom!"

The student responded and flew out, knocking the people behind him away with his feet.

Liu Xiang dodged his feet and knocked down the opponent in one direction several times and rushed out of the encirclement.

Everyone chased Liu Xiang and started wandering around the venue.

Liu Xiang is not worried. He is the most experienced in melee and chase. The Liaocheng Military Region and Hell Island are no joke.

Liu Xiang controlled his speed and ran in circles in front of him. When he encountered an opponent blocking him, he knocked him away with one punch.

Glancing behind him, he found that two people who were stronger than the others had separated from the main force because of their faster speed. Liu Xiang stopped suddenly and turned around to pounce on those two people.

These two people had the strength of junior and senior warriors, but they could only fight Liu Xiang with three punches and two kicks. The two of them were instantly knocked to the ground by Liu Xiang and could not get up for a long time.
To be continued...