Amid the uproar and shouting, Zhou Xing won the first round.
"Hmph! Let that kid stand out. If he encounters me and Senior Brother Hu, let him climb off the stage by himself."
Huang Yuan said in a bad tone.
The more he looked at Zhou Xing, the more unhappy he became!
In the past, it was because of her failure to pursue Mu Xueqing and Wang Lingyun's fanning from the side.
after that.
He found that Zhou Xing and Le Feng were walking closer together, which made him hate them even more.
"Seeing as his strength is not bad, we will meet him sooner or later."
Hu Yiba said sadly.
In the first round of the knockout round, there will be about ten games. During the competition, some opponents will be gradually eliminated.
Among them, there is a hard and fast rule.
Once you lose three points, you will be eliminated.
Judging from Zhou Xing's performance, it is unlikely that he will be eliminated, so he will meet sooner or later.
It didn't take long.
Hu Yiba stepped onto the competition stage.
His fierce eyes and yin and yang head shape, as the leader of the outer sect, actually caused silence in the field.
The opponent is a short-haired young man with a middle-level cultivation level of Tongmai.
"Hu Yiba..."
The short-haired boy shivered with fright and was ready to admit defeat.
Get out!
A strong wind swept over Hu Yiba like a ferocious leopard, his explosive speed was terrifying, and his huge fist hit his face.
Katcha!
The short-haired boy screamed, blood was pouring from his face, and the bridge of his nose was broken.
Hu Yiba hadn't finished yet. He flew up with a kick and was about to step down.
If this foot were stepped on, the other party would probably have to lie in bed for half a month.
"stop!"
A figure from the lake appeared in a flash and stretched out his hand to block Hu Yiba's kick.
The one who takes action is the law enforcement referee.
As a referee, this law enforcer's cultivation has reached at least the peak of Zang Refining, and he is good at speed.
Hu Yiba laughed and walked away.
Some disciples in the audience looked fearful and subconsciously distanced themselves from him.
"This Hu Yiba, when he took action just now, he did not use the "Overlord Halberd Technique" that he is good at."
Le Feng murmured.
Hu Yiba is a formidable opponent that he must face in order to reach the top three!
In the afternoon, the second round of random battles begins.
This time.
Zhou Xing came on the stage relatively early and was quickly picked at random.
Opposite Zhou Xing, stood a burly young man with a sturdy back and a strong back.
"Ha...it's you! Brother, I've admired you for a long time! Can you tell me how you fell in love with Mu Xueqing, and what's the taste of eating soft rice..."
The big boy turned out to be a talkative person.
Zhou Xing: "..."
The big man stared at Zhou Xing with admiration and expressed his admiration endlessly.
"No nonsense during the competition! Otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition..."
The referee's face twitched.
There was an uproar and laughter in the audience.
Zhou Xing's body swayed and he reached out to grab the big boy.
"Brother, you want to throw me away? This is impossible. I am not the bamboo pole just now. I think back when I was in the village..."
The big boy was not stupid at all, and he could see Zhou Xing's intention.
He looked confident and stood there without actually dodging.
Go down!
Zhou Xing grabbed his arm and shook it.
Although this big guy is almost twice as heavy as the thin guy just now, for a humanoid ferocious beast like Zhou Xing, the difference is not big.
"Ah, no--"
The big man screamed and his body rose into the air.
There was a "whoosh" sound.
In the next moment, he was thrown out of the competition ring like a sandbag.
Peng Peng Tong!
Under the competition stage, there were a few slow-reacting people who became human mats.
"I'm going! Why are you here again!"
"Damn it, why did you hit me again?"
There was a commotion among the crowd, and shouts and curses came and went.
The big guy thrown this time affected a wider area, affecting more than a dozen people.
"Number 99 wins."
The referee looked strange and waved the flag in his hand.
Zhou Xing walked off the stage with a smile on his face, amidst a burst of scolding and condemnation.
at this time.
He won two games in a row and scored two points, which was a good start.
The sun sets in the west.
The third round of random battle has already begun.
Duan Xiaolong, Nangong Li, Hu Yiba and other strong disciples have won three consecutive victories.
In fact.
These opponents all gave up at the beginning.
Especially for Hu Yiba, his opponent was so frightened that he gave up before the referee called start.
It's almost nightfall.
Zhou Xing’s third competition begins.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, there were a lot of "boos" and even some dissatisfied yells.
"Be careful this time, don't get hit!"
Some of the disciples who had been hit earlier looked wary.
"start."
The referee glanced at Zhou Xing and was impressed by him.
This time.
Standing opposite was a handsome and elegant man.
"Zhou Xing, right?"
The handsome man straightened his hair with his hand and showed a charming smile: "Perhaps, I may not be your opponent. But, if you want to use the same method to deal with me, it won't work."
This man is very confident and narcissistic.
"Hey! Last year's competition, the top twenty was 'Yunxi'."
"Isn't this guy always narcissistic about being the most beautiful man in Yunyue?"
The appearance of the handsome man aroused some people's attention and heated discussions.
Obviously, this is also a topical figure.
"Let's take action."
Zhou Xing had no expression on his face and approached Yunxi at an extremely fast speed.
He still reached out to grab it.
"Haha, I told you, you can't do it!"
Yunxi wiped the smear on his forehead and moved it about ten feet to the side with a "rubbing" motion.
Huh!
Zhou Xing made a mistake. This Yunxi's attainments in body skills were actually close to Le Feng's level.
However, Zhou Xing responded very quickly.
He activated the "Ling Yun Step" under his feet and made a strange turn, intercepting the cloud stream.
Yun Xi was surprised. He didn't expect Zhou Xing to be so fast.
"That footwork is a bit like Le Feng's "Ling Yun Step". It doesn't look much worse than Le Feng's."
There was a low voice from the audience.
Le Feng himself also looked surprised.
Obviously he did not expect that Zhou Xing's "Ling Yun Step" could achieve such achievements.
On stage.
Yunxi was intercepted by Zhou Xing and could not avoid a head-on confrontation.
Phew!
He waved his hand, and with a soft inner breath, a strong wind blew towards Zhou Xing's face.
At the same time, Yunxi was on guard and could not be caught by Zhou Xing.
Being thrown out of the competition ring, a loss of face, was something he couldn't accept.
Peng!
Zhou Xing punched him in the face and hit his feminine palm.
Suddenly, a huge force hit Yun Xi's arms, causing him to retreat and become unstable.
"hey-hey."
Zhou Xingyi reached out and grabbed Yun Xi's shoulder.
"No--"
Yun Xi's body lightened up and he was caught in mid-air.
Regardless of whether he wanted it or not, his body flew out of the competition ring with a "swish" sound.
Zhou Xing's throwing force is still relatively strong, ensuring that the opponent cannot turn around in mid-air.
"Ah! Someone pick me up..."
Yun Xi's body flew down into the crowd.
Get out of the way!
This time, everyone was prepared and quickly vacated an open space.
With the sound of "Peng", dust flew up.
Yunxi threw a dog and ate its shit. His face was all bruised. He hugged his head and cried: "My face, my face..."
Zhou Xing shrugged and walked off the stage.
This time.
The disciples in the audience looked at him with completely different eyes.
Once is luck, second time is coincidence.
But for the third time, his opponent Yun Xi had good physical skills and was able to sprint into the top twenty, but he still couldn't get rid of Zhou Xing's "Throwing Technique".
…
Yuntian Peak.
After three rounds of fighting, it was getting late, and all the disciples went back to rest for the night.
Early morning of the second day.
All the disciples gathered at Yuntian Peak again.
today.
In front of the two competition stages, a rectangular board appeared with some formation patterns carved on it.
"start!"
An old man in black robes pointed his finger in the air, and a blue energy chain visible to the naked eye merged into this "formation board".
Buzz!
On the formation board, some numbers and names light up, and the results are written:
No. 12, Nangong Li, 3 points
No. 49, Le Feng, 3 points
No. 58, Duan Xiaolong, 3 points
…
No. 78, Hu Yiba, 3 points
No. 99, Zhou Xing, 3 points.
…
In front of the formation board, the names are all bright, and the records are the disciples who are ranked high and have the most points.
Behind the formation board, there are gloomy names:
No. 2, Zhang Fenglin, minus 3 points
No. 7, Wei Yun, minus 3 points
No. 16, Li Xian, minus 3 points
…
"Hey, bad luck, being eliminated so quickly..."
The dark names represent the disciples who have been eliminated.
In the knockout round, if you lose 3 points, you will be kicked out.
Yesterday, in three rounds of competitions, a group of early Tongmai disciples who were at the bottom of the list were kicked out.
a new day.
The fourth round of random battles will begin soon.
"Number 99 vs. Number 80."
The referee's voice came.
Zhou Xing was startled, not expecting that he was the first.
Off stage.
Some disciples looked wary: "This guy is at it again, everyone, be careful."
This time.
Zhou Xing's opponent is a charming and charming girl with a beautiful face and eyes like autumn water, which makes people feel pity for her.
"I'm 'Jiang Yun'er'. I hope senior brother will be merciful and don't throw her away."
The girl has a smile like a flower and a sweet voice.
Jiang Yuner!
Some of the male disciples in the audience licked their lips subconsciously. This woman's charming and charming demeanor made people feel distraught.
"This Jiang Yun'er almost made it into the top twenty in the last competition."
"Hey! If Zhou Xing falls into a beauty trap, he might fall down."
Some disciples said with great interest.
"It's easy to talk about."
Facing the girl's charming soft words, Zhou Xing's expression softened.
rub!
Jiang Yun'er, carrying an intoxicating fragrance, rose up into the air with her delicate body, and came flying with several kicks.
Yunrou legs!
The beautiful figure of the girl was spinning in mid-air, seemingly gently kicking.
At the first confrontation, Zhou Xing's expression changed slightly.
Pengpa!
With a hard blow from his fist, his slender legs sent out a vicious inner aura that pierced his organs.
"Wake it up for me!"
Zhou Xing's palms swelled slightly, with a layer of copper luster, and he grabbed the girl's slender legs with a "snap".
Jiang Yun'er, who was in the air, groaned in pain.
Maybe it's a conditioned reflex.
He didn't think much and subconsciously walked out.
"ah……"
Jiang Yun'er screamed, her delicate body lost balance, and was thrown out of the competition ring by a strong force.
"Wow! She's a beauty!"
"Quickly..."
Some of the disciples below rushed to pick up Jiang Yuner.
This is a good opportunity for a hero to save a beauty!
Suddenly, the crowd in the audience was in chaos, and there was even a stampede.
Boom! Ahhh...
Some disciples had their heads bruised and bloody, and those who were trampled screamed like pigs.
Yuntian Peak.
There was quite a bit of confusion in the audience, which shocked the entire audience.
Each of these people wanted to be a hero and save the beauty. There were as many as ten or twenty people participating, and dozens of people were affected.
In the crowd, some disciples collided with each other and suffered bloody injuries.
There were at least five or six people affected by the trampling, and they let out pitiful screams.
Long arm punch!
Willow Leaf Thirteen Swords!
During the looting, there were many people who fought fiercely, and the victory was heard endlessly.
Final Results.
Colliding with each other and being restrained, no one could save the beauty.
"ah!"
With a scream, Jiang Yun'er fell into the crowd, and her face turned red instantly.
"Everyone get out of here!"
Jiang Yun'er got mad and kicked several male disciples away.
"Bang!"
Dust flew up in the crowd, and several more were knocked down.
"quiet!"
A majestic voice, carrying strong spiritual pressure, descended out of thin air.
Instantly.
All the disciples in the audience seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, their breathing, energy and blood were all stagnated.
The whole place fell silent.
The coercive voice came from the pavilion in the middle.
Yunyue Sect Leader's indifferent eyes scanned the disciples in the audience, suppressing the scene.
only.
The scene just now made the middle and senior leaders of the sect present look at each other with strange expressions.
The middle pavilion.
"Is it this brat who has an emotional entanglement with Junior Sister Xia's female disciple?"
The white-bearded old man squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Xing.
Suddenly, he found that this young man looked a little familiar.
Oh... I remembered that when I was in Tianwu Pavilion, I got the "Bronze Statue Skill" from "Old Man Mao". I don't know how it went.
The white-bearded old man, Nangong Li's grandfather, had a gleam in his eyes.
"Hmph! This guy is so rude and arrogant, disrupting the order of the competition. Brother Sect Master, do you think we should disqualify him from the competition?"
Sister Xia's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of displeasure on her dignified and pretty face.
Obviously.
Sister Xia, who was known as "Xia Yu Fairy", was dissatisfied with Zhou Xing's behavior.
Zhou Xing's ungentlemanly behavior of not showing mercy to women is enough to disgust most women.
not to mention.
There is some emotional entanglement between Zhou Xing and Master Xia's female disciple Mu Xueqing.
"Disqualified?"
Sect Master Yunyue shook his head and said: "I'm afraid this is a bit of a fuss. This boy has not violated the rules of the competition. As long as he allows his opponent to leave the competition stage, he will indeed win, impeccably. Furthermore, he has no malicious intention to seriously hurt any of his disciples.
"
He secretly murmured in his heart, that boy doesn't know how to show mercy to women. Such a delicate girl was thrown directly off the stage.
Xia Xiangu was speechless, and she really couldn't find Zhou Xing's principled errors.
"Zhou Xing! I, Jiang Yun'er, will not let go of today's humiliation! Just wait for me -"
Jiang Yuner was ashamed and angry, staring at Zhou Xing with hatred.
Zhou Xing touched her nose. He knew she would be retaliated, so he punched her a few more times. Anyway, he also gained a bad reputation.
well.
Zhou Xing shook his head, looking slightly regretful. His expression and actions made Jiang Yun'er's face turn red with blood, and she almost went crazy on the spot.
After this battle, Zhou Xing won four games in a row!
Whoosh!
On the formation board, Zhou Xing's name suddenly rose to the top.
No. 99, Zhouxing, 4 points.
Because he was the first to appear in the fourth round, he temporarily ranked first.
"I'll go! Is there any justice in this?"
"This guy can throw people around and still rank first."
All the disciples in the audience were speechless, especially those who had been "thrown and smashed" before.
the other side.
In the circle of villains, Hu Yiba, Huang Yuan, Wang Lingyun and others looked extremely gloomy.
"Won four games in a row and temporarily ranked first! This kid can't be the 'dark horse' in this year's competition."
Yang Fan whispered.
If it were him, with good luck, he might be able to win four games in a row, but I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to win by throwing people at will like Zhou Xing did.