On another stage, Mu Xiaoyun held the long sword tightly in her hand and looked at Wangchen opposite with a solemn expression.
No wonder she was so nervous, because her opponent was so powerful.
Before that, Ximen Feng had taught her some methods of resisting soul attacks, such as using true energy to form a shield on the body surface, and then sealing off her six senses.
Although this cannot play an absolute defensive role, it is at least much better than before.
When the referee announced the start of the game, she immediately jumped into the air and chopped off her head with the long sword in her hand.
"Zheng..."
The melodious sound of Wangchen's piano sounded again, like the sound of nature coming from the nine heavens, extremely beautiful.
But Mu Xiaoyun here did not have such a wonderful feeling. She was immediately met with an invisible force when she slashed with the sword.
Although it cannot be seen or touched, it is extremely powerful and can directly knock back the sword.
Before she could change her moves, she heard several whizzing sounds in the air, several sharp sword energy streaked across her cheeks, and then several miles of severed hair slowly fell from the air.
"this……"
Mu Xiaoyun's face turned pale. Although she knew Wangchen was powerful before, she didn't expect it to be so powerful that the notes played could turn into sharp sword energy.
No matter how stupid you are, you can see that she was merciful just now, otherwise those few sword energy would be enough to kill her.
"I surrender!"
She is not a ungrateful person. Since others are merciful, she cannot be shameless and admit defeat on the spot.
Seeing Wangchen win a game so easily, everyone around him was extremely shocked.
"This little girl has actually reached the stage of turning sound waves into swords!"
The elders on the stage all showed shocked expressions, especially Li Miaozhen. At this moment, she had realized that Wangchen in front of her was definitely Leng Qingqiu's formidable enemy.
Jue Ran's expression moved, and a rare trace of pride appeared on his face.
In other arenas, outstanding core disciples such as Hua Ruyu also won victories and entered the next round of competition.
Baili Xingkong's eyes moved around and looked at the other two disciples of Tianshengzhou, and his expression suddenly changed.
It was originally thought that the victory was inevitable, but the two disciples had already been knocked off the ring, looking extremely miserable.
"this……"
This made him look extremely ugly. Although he controlled the distribution of lots among his disciples, it was not easy to do so.
Those few core disciples cannot be smoked, otherwise they will bring death to their own people.
But he never expected that he would choose the two weakest ones, only to have them turn the tables and beat his own disciples like dogs.
At this time, a message from Baili Chengye came to his ears: "Your Majesty, I have just asked someone to check, and it was the boy named Ye who helped these two people improve their cultivation yesterday!"
"Damn it, really damn it!"
Baili Xingkong gritted his teeth with hatred and his eyes were on fire with anger.
"Young man named Ye, please wait. I'll see how you die!"
He now wished that the game would end immediately and let Nangong Du go up and chop Ye Bufan into pieces.
Finally, all ten games in the first round were over, and Baili Xingkong couldn't wait to announce the start of the second round.
There are a total of twelve rounds of contestants, and except for Ye Bufan, the remaining two have always performed extremely ordinary and have not attracted much attention.
Because of this, after the four people took the stage, almost all the audience's attention was focused on his side.
Nangong Du chuckled, as if a cat was looking at a mouse: "Ye, without that little girl, I don't think anyone can protect you now.
If you want to live, kneel down now and lick the soles of my shoes clean. I will let you go if I am happy."
Ye Bufan looked at him with cold eyes, full of murderous intent.
"It's a pity that your sins are so serious. Even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't let you go. The pain you inflicted on my brother before will be repaid in full today!"
"Hahaha, it's just you, you don't even know when you're about to die!"
Nangongdu laughed arrogantly. As a core disciple of the Nine Star Sect, he had absolute confidence and felt that no one among his peers could surpass him.
"Since you don't know whether to live or die, I'll let you taste what life is worse than death in a moment!
Aren't you good at medicine? See if I break all ten of your fingers, how can you heal them?
I'll destroy your Dantian to see if you can still be cured!"
This guy's face looked ferocious and terrifying at the end, and his eyes were radiating like a beast.
At this time, the referee next to him no longer gave the two people a chance to talk and directly announced the start of the game.
"Anyone named Ye, go to hell!"
Nangongdu jumped in the air, stretched out his huge palm and grabbed it towards this side.
As a strong man at the peak of Dongxu, he used all his strength, and the powerful pressure swept the entire arena instantly.
Everyone in the audience shook their heads and sighed secretly for this young man.
In the eyes of many people, this is a game without any suspense.
With the ruthlessness Nangong Du had shown before, Ye Bufan was destined to not have a good end. It would be trivial to have his cultivation crippled, and he might not even be able to save his life.
Seeing this scene, Baili Xingkong had a cheerful smile on his face, and the scene he was looking forward to was about to happen.
Ximen Feng glanced at him, his smile full of ridicule.
Nangong Du was sure to win this palm, but suddenly a figure flashed before his eyes, and Ye Bufan disappeared.
He secretly thought it was bad and prepared to dodge, but it was already too late.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and his protective energy was instantly torn to pieces.
A punch hit his chest, and he flew backwards. A mouthful of blood spurted out before he hit the ground.
"What...is going on? How can he be so strong?"
Nangongdu was filled with horror. Before this, he had thought about how to torture the other party violently, but he did not expect such a result.
He had always thought that Xiao Qing was the most powerful one, while Ye Bufan was nothing. Compared to him, he could only be rubbish and an ant. But now he realized how wrong he was.
But in the end, he couldn't figure out how the other party could have such a strong cultivation level at his age. Moreover, he came from the weakest Tianluo Prefecture, which made no sense at all.
But at this time, Ye Bufan didn't give him any time to think about it. He followed him like a shadow and rushed over.
"Die to me!"
In any case, Nangong Du is also a core disciple of the Jiuxing Sect. He was at a disadvantage with one move, but he did not panic and punched out again in mid-air.
But what he never expected was that his punch had no effect at all, and then he tightened his wrist and was caught by Ye Bufan.
Immediately afterwards, my chest felt numb, and the acupuncture points were completely sealed.
This time Nangong Du was completely panicked. He could no longer care about his previous revenge plan and opened his mouth to admit defeat.
But then I was shocked to find that my mouth was wide open, but no sound could come out, and my mute point was also sealed.
Boundless fear arose in his heart, and only then did he realize how terrifying his opponent was.
"What are you going to do? Let me go quickly! I am willing to admit defeat!"
He shouted crazily in his heart, but no sound came out of his mouth.
"What, are you scared? Weren't you very arrogant just now?"
A cold voice sounded in his ear, "I said, I will repay you every bit of the pain you inflicted on my brother."
As soon as the words fell, there was a click in Nangongdu's ear, followed by a heartbreaking pain in his left arm, which had been completely broken into two pieces.
