Chapter 187 Advancing to the second round
Stepping on a wooden board in the Haihe River, Su Yun jumped and glided like a bird and landed on the deck of a ship.
"I'll go, I'm not right? This guy jumped onto the boat!?"
"Which young talent is this? What an amazing jumping ability!"
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This scene also caused a small commotion on the nearby coast.
The other young soul cultivators jumped over one wooden board after another, while Su Yun stepped on a wooden board and jumped onto the boat in the middle of the Haihe River. His leaping figure suddenly became prominent.
Many people in the field raised their eyebrows when they saw it.
"A little trick!"
Seeing this, a young man in white snorted coldly on the coast of the inner island, and the wooden board that stepped on the sea river also jumped up.
He jumped directly to the deck of the same boat as Su Yun.
He is obviously Su Yun’s opponent!
"Sword Lord Island..."
Looking at the small sword pattern embroidered on the other party's chest, Su Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.
However, I didn’t expect that the first opponent participating in the South China Sea Conference was from Wuzun Island.
"Jin Yi, come on!"
"Three tricks solved this kid and let people see the strength of our Jian Zun Island!"
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He is obviously also the only young soul cultivator who played in the first game. At this moment, many young disciples of Jianzun Island on the coast of the inner island were shouting.
"Why do you need three moves? One move is enough!"
The young man in white named Zheng Yi snorted softly when he heard this, and his soul power had already gathered up on his palms.
"The showdown is until one side admits defeat or is blown off the deck!"
The referee on the ship also spoke at this time, "Now, the showdown begins!"
After saying that, he immediately jumped to the edge of the ship deck.
"Boy, get out of here!"
Zheng Yi also rushed out like a fierce tiger down the mountain, and a punch that gathered a strong soul power rushed towards Su Yun with a shocking momentum.
Bang!
A light sound.
Su Yun raised his hand and blocked the punch.
"Um?"
Zheng Yi was stunned, his expression a little surprised.
He used at least 70% of his punch, but he was blocked so easily?
What a joke!
He gritted his teeth and immediately put the power in his fist to the maximum.
However, Su Yun's palm was like a hard stone wall, and he could not move even if he could force it!
"How is that possible?"
Zheng Yi was a little unbelievable.
As a great soul cultivator in the Earth Soul Realm, his power has caused some soul cultivators to suffer losses. How could this guy in front of him eat and live?
"One move is too little for you!"
Before he could think about it, Su Yun spoke, "But it would be just right if it were me!"
He smiled as he said.
boom!
Before Zheng Yi could react, he felt an extremely terrifying force suddenly burst out from his palm, which directly lifted him out.
thump!
Under countless eyes, he flew out of the deck of the ship and fell into the sea.
All the people who were paying attention to this place were quiet at this time.
He couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, and his face looked shocked.
One move!
Just one move!!
A young disciple from Jianzun Island was defeated?
sky!
This is a disciple of Jian Zun Island!
On the platform.
The six holy soul realms from Haisheng Island and Wuzun Island also showed a little surprise when they saw this scene.
Those who can be selected by their six islands to participate in the South China Sea Conference are all elite disciples on each island. Outside the six islands, they are all first-class young geniuses.
At this moment, such an elite disciple was defeated so easily?
"Great Elder, which side is this little guy from No. 6? His strength is not simple!"
One of the handsome middle-aged men wearing a blue Taoist robe looked at the old man in white robe who had previously announced the start of the conference.
The other four people next to him couldn't help but look at the latter when they heard this.
"No. 6, such a high number. Can't you guess which side it is?"
The old man in white robe smiled faintly.
The five middle-aged men were stunned, and then they seemed to think of something and their eyes were condensed.
A middle-aged man next to him was wearing a white dress with a small sword embroidered on his chest, obviously from Jianzun Island, narrowed his eyes and said, "Has the Soul Village sent a junior here this time..."
"That may not be!"
The handsome middle-aged man said lightly, "The Soul Village doesn't care about this quota, maybe it's a VIP who asked for it."
Hearing this, the middle-aged people with long hair frowned slightly and looked thoughtful.
Boat deck below.
“Don’t announce it?”
Su Yun looked at the referee standing next to him in a daze and spoke.
The referee immediately reacted and immediately announced loudly, "This match will win No. 6!"
He also said to him, "You can go back to the shore and wait for the next showdown!"
Su Yun nodded, jumped off the boat and jumped back to the shore on the wooden board.
The people around him looked at him with surprise in their eyes.
They could defeat a disciple of Jianzun Island so easily. They had a premonition that the young man with long purple hair in front of them would be a dark horse in this conference!
Su Yun didn't care about the gaze around him, but walked to a corner where no one was around and leaned against the wall and waited quietly for the next showdown.
The attention of the people around him soon moved from him to the decks of the many ships in Haihe.
Confrontations are in full swing.
One thousand two hundred people are in pairs, and a six hundred duel will be held, and it is just the beginning.
In the next duel, young disciples from Haisheng Island and Wuzun Island also appeared one after another.
Although he lost at the beginning, it was obviously just an accident for Liushima. In these subsequent duels, Liushima's disciples showed their dominant strength.
Defeat opponents in one move.
When the six hundred duels were over, there were a total of 200 young disciples participating in the conference in Liudao, except for Zheng Yi who started, no one was eliminated!
One hundred and ninety-nine people, the terrifying promotion rate of 99.5% made everyone present gasp.
However, it can also be seen that the South China Sea Conference obviously deliberately arranged the arrangements of the young disciples such as Liudao.
Without meeting each other, this maintained such a terrifying promotion rate.
No one thinks anything about this.
After all, it is impossible for a conference to be encountered so early.
Of course, Su Yun's game is an exception.
The second game of the first round of the South China Sea Conference began.
“No. 19, No. 1020.”
“No. 301, No. 825.”
“No. 6, No. 95.”
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It seems that because the last game was the first group to appear, Su Yun was called on the field by the first group in the second game.
This time, the opponent was no longer from the Six Islands, but a young soul cultivator who struggled to win the last duel. Until now, his physical strength had obviously not recovered.
Facing such an opponent, Su Yun naturally easily won it.
Successfully advanced to the second round of the conference.
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Chapter completed!