After a quarter of an hour's rest, the second round of competition began.
Just like the first round, the second round is still a battle between two players ranked next to each other, namely Ye Tang vs. Ye He, Ye Jun vs. Ye Chen, Ye Hai vs. Ye Ming, and Ye Xuan vs. Ye Jin. As for
Ye Lin, the lone player on the 17th, can choose the remaining players independently. If he wins, he will take his opponent's place. If he loses, he will be eliminated.
On the field.
Ye He unexpectedly did not give up. He said to Ye Tang, who was dressed in white: "I won't let you beat me easily."
Ye Tang sneered, "It's best this way, otherwise it would be too boring."
Seeing that the two of them were ready, the third elder shouted: "The game begins."
Whoosh!
Almost at the same time as the third elder spoke, Ye He had already dodged out. His low figure was not in a straight line, but in an irregular arc, like a ferocious snake that was preying on prey and could launch a fatal attack at any time.
"Advanced human-level footwork: Nine-turn Snake Step!" Those with knowledge recognized the martial arts performed by Ye He.
"It is said that to practice the Nine-turn Snake Step, one must make the body very flexible, and only oneself will know the pain. Ye He is not simple!"
"Indeed, Ye He is also the number one figure among the outer disciples of Nanluo Sect. An ordinary warrior at the tenth level of the Qi Training Realm would not dare to say that he can definitely beat him, and Ye Tang just entered the Ningzhen Realm two months ago.
, the true energy is not stable yet, it will probably take more than ten moves to defeat him, maybe more than 10 moves."
Contrary to other people's opinions, Ye Chen is not very optimistic about Ye He. Although Liuyun Sect does not have the secret book of the Nine-turn Snake Step, it does not prevent him from making an evaluation. Ye He's Nine-turn Snake Step seems to be traceless and the attack is quick.
, in fact, there will be a momentary pause at every turn. This is because the heat is not enough. If Ye Tang still has some eyesight, it is impossible to miss this flaw.
as expected.
Just when Ye He turned around to attack again, Ye Tang moved, his white shadow flashed, and his palm was as straight as a knife, and he slashed three times in a row.
The first and second blows shook apart Ye He's left and right arms respectively. The third blow landed heavily on the opponent's chest, making a crisp sound. In an instant, Ye He was thrown away and fell.
He fell on the field more than ten meters away and couldn't get up for a while.
"Ye Tang is so cruel." Ye Chen clearly heard the sound of ribs breaking and couldn't help but frown.
At the VIP table, Ye Batian laughed and said, "A warrior should be ruthless, otherwise he will not be able to achieve great things. He has done well."
Ye Tianhao retorted: "They are all members of our own family, so why should we be so harsh?"
"Sometimes my family may not be in the same camp. What's more, if I lose to my own family, I will lie in bed for a month or two at most. If I lose to an outsider, I will never wake up. How can it be better if I don't let him know the cruelty outside?"
To survive." Ye Batian didn't take Ye Tianhao's words to heart. If he could become the elder of the inner sect of Ziyang Sect, he would naturally have his own theories.
Amid the uproar of the crowd, the second game started immediately.
As his name suggests, Ye Junren is quite handsome. His handsomeness is different from Ye Tang's rich and handsome appearance, and also different from Ye Chen's delicate and handsome appearance. It is the kind of exquisiteness that is just right, which is difficult to find just from the facial features.
shortcoming.
Slowly walking to the opposite side of Ye Chen, Ye Jun said calmly: "You will definitely lose."
"Really?" Ye Chen smiled casually.
Hearing this, Ye Jun frowned. The other party's relaxed tone made him a little uneasy, but this thought was quickly dispelled. He joined the Ziyang Sect a year earlier than Ye Feng. He is now sixteen years old, and his cultivation level has reached the level of practicing.
He was in the middle of the tenth level of the Qi Realm. He was usually a quiet person, but no one knew that he had surpassed Ye Feng. Others thought he was lingering at the ninth level of the Qi Realm.
"Sister Ye Xuan, who do you think will win?" From the female contestant side, Ye Xiaomei, who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, asked.
Ye Xuan said calmly: "Ye Jun's winning rate should be higher!"
Ye Xiaomei didn't believe it, "But earlier, Ye Chen defeated Ye Feng with one punch. Ye Jun shouldn't be able to do this, right?"
Ye Jin, who will fight against Ye Xuan in the fourth round, shook his head and said: "Little girl, Ye Xuan is the genius who has entered the Ning Zhen Realm the fastest in the history of our Ye family. What she said must make sense."
Ye Xiaomei curled her lips, must a genius speak right?
"Xiao Mei is right. In terms of cultivation, Ye Chen is undoubtedly stronger, but the fight between the two sides is not just about cultivation. Before, Ye Chen was able to defeat Ye Feng with one punch only because of his strong inner energy. Next, Ye Chen will
Jun will definitely not choose to fight head-on as Ye Chen wishes. Judging from his experience and mastery of martial arts, he has great hope of defeating Ye Chen." Ye Xuan said in a logical manner.
While the three were discussing, the two were already fighting each other on the field.
"drink!"
Ye Jun exhaled and exerted force, his eyes instantly brightened, and hot air flowed from his clenched fists, like two red-hot irons.
With a move of his feet, Ye Jun crossed the distance of seven to eight meters and launched a crazy attack on Ye Chen.
"Fire Fist? No, it should be Ziyang Sect's Tempering Fist, which is better than Fiery Fist."
Facing the shadows of fists coming towards him, Ye Chen took them all in, drew a half-circle with each hand, and pushed out with a powerful movement.
Boom!
Violent gas explosions were heard, and smoke and dust were billowing from the ground.
At the same time, a figure emerged from the smoke. It was Ye Jun. He spread his arms like a roc spreading its wings, and kicked out his long and powerful legs in a series.
"Wildfire Eighteen Kicks!"
puff!
The fierce force rubbed the air, rendering it a faint blue color, just like the wild will-o'-the-wisps in the cemetery at night, killing people with every move.
Ye Batian was startled, and then proudly said to Ye Tianhao: "Second brother, your son is going to lose this time. The Eighteen Ghost Fire Kicks are a kick derived from the earth-level low-level martial arts 'Big Sun Ghost King Kick'
The method is more than twice as powerful as the ordinary top-level human-level martial arts. Only one of the outer disciples of our Ziyang Sect can master it. The inner disciples also have to spend a lot of time to figure it out. Unexpectedly, Ye Jun has learned it.
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"The outcome has not yet been determined, and everything you say is meaningless." Ye Tianhao said this, with a slight solemnity in his eyes.
Shen Yuqing, who was sitting in another VIP seat, also had a solemn look on her face. She had heard about the ghost fire eighteen kicks for a long time. When an inner disciple of the Nanluo Sect went out to complete a task, he had an argument with an inner disciple of the Ziyang Sect for some reason.
, during the battle, the inner disciple of the Nanluo Sect was kicked to pieces by the other party's will-o'-the-wisps. He was unable to even fight back, and he became a useless person from then on.
"Chen'er, don't force yourself." Shen Yuqing murmured.
Ye Chen didn't know his parents' worries. For him, the Eighteen Ghost Fire Kicks were powerful, but it was just a dream to hurt him. But he didn't want to expose his full strength for the time being, and even half of his strength had to be preserved first.
After all, this is his trump card, and the fewer people know about it, the better.
"Let's try to break up the moves first!" Ye Chen retreated regularly with his feet, either blocking with his fists, confronting others head-on, or striking together, eliminating the incoming will-o'-the-wisps one by one.