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Chapter Fifty-six Hit the Routine

The majestic stone pillar on the competition ground, that token is extremely dazzling under the light.

I don’t know what kind of material it is made of, but the sunlight shines on it, shining brightly like a gem.

It caught the attention of the whole audience and attracted everyone's attention instantly.

The huge profits of the two cities deserve such a dazzling light.

To put it bluntly, the four sects are to protect their own resources and try to occupy as many other people's resources as possible.

For example, at this moment, the two cities of Ziyan Sect have become lucky.

If other players are interested, they can send core players or alternate players to challenge.

There is no limit to the number of challenges until no one challenges.

The rule is that there is no limit to the number of times, but in fact each major sect only has ten candidates and three core players.

Alternate players can only play once and cannot continue to play.

If core players play too many games, their strength will definitely be depleted and key resources will be disadvantaged.

The players are like chess pieces.

Each family must carefully weigh how many chess pieces the two cities are worth throwing out.

call out!

At this moment, a figure jumped down from the high platform.

But it was a candidate from the Ziyan Sect who said proudly: "I am not talented, I am Gao Han from the Ziyan Sect, please ask the disciples of the Qingyun Sect for advice!"

Under the scorching sun, the aura of the eighth level of martial arts burst out from his body.

Immediately, a heat wave rolled out and swept through the audience stands in all directions.

"The eighth level of martial arts!"

"We haven't seen each other for three years. The inner disciples of these major sects have all grown up very fast."

"We have just begun, and there are already such strong players. This year's four-sect competition is going to be a battle between dragons and tigers!"

Gao Han's appearance immediately ignited the atmosphere at the scene.

Needless to say, his powerful cultivation aroused the expectations of all those watching the battle.

Lin Yun was sitting at the back and heard the young sect leader and others quickly discussing whether to send someone down.

Bai Yufan looked at the crowd and said, "Who is going?"

According to the rules, after being called upon, someone must be sent to fight.

Otherwise, we have to give up the fight for these two cities.

"I come!"

Whoosh!

I saw one of the alternate contestants rise into the air and land on the competition stage.

"Qingyun Sect Zhang Qing, please enlighten me!"

It was Zhang Qing, one of the ten candidates of the Qingyun Sect. He was carrying a thick-backed sword, with a stern expression and a burly figure.

Gao Han narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Who am I? It turns out that I was the defeated general under my command three years ago. Come on, I'll give you three moves."

No wonder Zhang Qing was the first to stand up. It turned out to be an old grudge.

"Arrogant!"

Zhang Qing snorted coldly, drew his sword and struck at him.

The sword technique used was the famous Yin Feng Slash in Qingyun Sect. When the sword came out, there was a strong cold wind, a biting light, and the temperature in the room became inexplicably cold.

Ziyan Sect Gao Han did as he said and did not make any move.

With only his body skills, he could barely avoid this cold blow and was almost hit.

call out!

Zhang Qing gained the upper hand and showed no mercy. He took a step forward and struck out with another knife.

This move was even more terrifying than the previous blow. It slashed and erupted with a roar like a ghost.

Gao Han's face was solemn, but he still didn't take action and used his body skills to avoid it again.

It attracted exclamations from all directions.

The sword technique of Yin Feng Slash is famous for its ferocity. The more you fight, the more violent you become. Once you gain the upper hand, the power of the sword will only multiply.

But he didn't expect that Gao Han did what he said and didn't make two consecutive moves.

"Let me see how you are avoiding my knife!"

Zhang Qing shouted coldly, and the power of the sword on his body suddenly increased sharply, wanting to take advantage of the third move to defeat Gao Han directly.

On the high platform, Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he secretly thought in his heart that he was about to suffer!

He saw a sneer on the corner of Gao Han's mouth.

Just when everyone thought he would keep his promise and avoid this move again, he suddenly took action.

"Fire Yang Finger!"

Then he pointed and struck Zhang Qing's chest from an angle that no one had thought of.

Gao Han, who had almost completely given up on defense, was completely unexpected.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and was immediately thrown away by this pointer, and the violent sword force collapsed at the same time.

"Defeat me!"

Gao Han succeeded with one blow, and in the lightning flash, he used two more moves.

One punch broke his ribs, one palm shattered his internal organs, and he was seriously injured.

The brutality of the attack was staggering.

"this……"

The audience in the audience took a breath of air. They did not expect that it would end like this.

But you can't say anything. No one stipulates that Gao Han must let Zhang Qing do three moves.

Zhang Qing can only blame himself for being fooled by the other party at a young age.

"Ziyan Sect Gao Han wins. If there are still other sects that want to challenge, they can continue to send their own disciples."

Bai Qiushui, the city lord of Baishui City, stood up and calmly announced the result.

The Qingyun Sect's group all looked extremely ugly with their faces ashen.

Liu Yu, the Purple Flame Sect, looked over from the opposite side and said with a smile, "I'm so sorry that I beat you in a round."

"Shameless!"

Bai Tianming snorted coldly and spit out two words.

"Hahaha!" Liu Yu laughed, not caring at all.

Next, Kuangdao Sect and Xuanyang Sect will each send out a candidate.

Na Gaohan withstood the pressure of the wheel battle and won two games in a row, which made other players give up the idea of ​​sending any more players.

Exchange two alternate players for two cities, no profit.

If you consume two alternate players and still haven't gained the city, then you've lost blood.

"Congratulations to the Ziyan Sect for successfully defending two cities."

Bai Qiushui, the lord of Baishui City, announced the result calmly and impartially.

"Everyone agrees."

Gao Han chuckled, jumped up, and took away the token from the stone pillar.

"This Ziyan Sect is really different from what it used to be. Relying on one person

The alternate player defended two cities!"

"It's a bit strong. Generally speaking, you need at least two substitute players to defend it."

"But having said that, that disciple of Qingyun Sect is really miserable."

"You say you are too young, but you are actually stupid."

Listening to the discussion from all sides, the Qingyun Sect disciples gritted their teeth in anger.

"If I had known earlier, I would have taken action just now. At least I have to teach Gao Han a lesson. This kid is too arrogant."

Zhang Yue, the core player of Qingyun Sect, said in a deep voice.

Bai Yufan shook his head and said: "It has just begun. The core players must maintain their strength before they have the opportunity to take action."

In just the first round of fighting, some players were severely injured.

It cast a shadow over the hearts of everyone in the Qingyun Sect, but the cruelty of the four-sect competition had just begun.

Next, it was the Crazy Blade Sect's turn to take out the winnings, which were also two cities.

With two alternate players sent out, the Crazy Blade Sect withstood the pressure from the other three sects and defended its own city.

The Xuanyang Sect was in a slightly worse situation. They sent out three candidates, but they were unable to defend their two cities.

As a last resort, I sent out the core players and managed to hold on.

"The winner of this battle is the two cities under the control of Qingyun Sect. After this battle, the first round will be over."

After the city lord finished speaking, the Qingyun Sect and his entourage suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Bai Yufan looked at the remaining eight alternates and said, "Who's going?"

"Let me do it!"

After the words fell, only one person walked out, but it was Feng Daoyu who had lost to Zhang Ye that day.

Feng Daoyu's strength can be said to be at the top among the ten alternate players.

In the ranking of inner disciples, he is also ranked eighth all year round, and he has already mastered the Vajra Fist.

His defeat to Zhang Ye was not because of his lack of strength, but because Zhang Ye was too strong and was already an opponent on the same level as Hu Feng.

"come on!"

Bai Yufan trusted him quite a bit and nodded.

"In the first round, I am still very confident that I can defend these two cities for the sect!"

Feng Daoyu was full of confidence and used his body skills to land heavily on the competition stage.

With a quick glance, he landed directly in the direction of the Ziyan Sect.

"Qingyun Sect Feng Daoyu, please give me some advice from Ziyan Sect disciples!"

Obviously, Feng Daoyu wanted to regain his position and vent his anger for Zhang Qing, who had been defeated before.

"act recklessly."

Hearing a cold shout, a figure rose into the sky where Ziyan Sect was.

After the man fell, the whole audience burst into exclamation.

"Core player!"

Facing Qingyun Sect's Feng Daoyu, Ziyan Sect did not hesitate to send out its core players.

No one expected that there would be core players who would appear in the first round.

Feng Daoyu, who was confident just now, suddenly turned ugly.

Lin Yun sighed in his heart, Qingyun Sect was afraid that the other party had tricked him...


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