The five people jumped up and landed on the huge competition field in the center. After bowing to Mr. Li, the five people stepped aside.
Looking at the leader Yuantong, Li Si had some complicated eyes. It would be great if this monster in front of him appeared in Da Qin, but unfortunately he is now a member of the Yuan sect. With such a monster around, if the Great Qin Empire does not take action against the Yuan sect, then
The Yuanmen will become more and more powerful in the future. By then, the Qin Empire will be worried!
With a slight sigh in his heart, Li Si turned to face the crowd, pressed his hands together, and after the crowd calmed down completely, he said: "Everyone, everyone must know Yuantong behind me, and everyone must also know his strength. Since there are many groups,
One person, so our Daqin, the six major forces, and the Talisman Masters Guild unanimously decided to let him advance directly to the second round. Of course, if anyone in the field has any objections or is dissatisfied, he can challenge him on the spot, as long as he wins
He and you can also advance directly!"
Hearing this, the crowd below all shook their heads and expressed no objection. Are you kidding, challenging Yuantong? Isn't that asking for death? On the contrary, they very much agree with the decision made by the Great Qin Empire, the six major forces and the Talisman Master. After all,
No one would want to be paired with Yuantong.
Seeing that everyone had no objections, Li Si nodded slightly, and then said: "In that case, I announce that the second round of the Qingyun Ranking Competition has officially begun!"
In the following time, the players in each group began to draw lots, and then went on stage to face off against their respective opponents.
After a fierce battle, the scene ushered in the first small climax, that is, Qin Youran of the Great Qin Empire came to power!
Qin Youran's opponent was a burly young man. The burly young man was holding a pair of huge hammers. At this time, he seemed to be aware of the strength of his opponent. His face was extremely solemn, but he did not choose to admit defeat directly. For a mysterious person, losing does not mean anything.
What's terrible, what's terrible is that he surrenders before even fighting! Of course, he is even more afraid of humiliating himself, admitting defeat directly in front of so many people. He can't afford to humiliate this person, at least he has to go through a few tricks!
Qin Youran looked at the burly young man and said quietly: "Take action, otherwise you will have no chance!"
Hearing this, a flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the burly young man. The Qin Youran in front of him was really too crazy. When the anger came, the burly young man stopped hesitating and rushed to Qin Youran. Then he kicked the ground slightly with his feet and lifted his body into the air.
He stood up, holding a pair of huge hammers in both hands and smashed them hard on Qin Youran's head!
"Peng!"
A low, muffled sound sounded in the field, and then the burly young man flew out of the competition stage and fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, everyone below was stunned because many people didn't see how Qin Youran took action.
Qin Youran glanced at the people below, with a flash of disdain in his eyes. Fighting with these people was really a waste of his time. Except for the two girls from the Second Palace and Yuantong, no one else was worthy of fighting with him.
At this time, referee No. 1 in Arena No. 1 came to his senses and quickly announced: "Zheng Junyuan loses, Yuantong wins!"
"It's so powerful. You must know that Zheng Junyuan is a sixth-grade innate, but he can't even pass a single move in front of Qin Youran. This Qin Youran's strength is really terrifying!"
"Yeah, we're finished. I'm in the same group. God, don't let me meet him!"
"Just admit defeat when you encounter him. It's not so shameful to admit defeat directly in front of him."
Yang Ye in Arena No. 9 glanced at Qin Youran, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Arena No. 8, because Murong Yao was on stage at this time.
Murong Yao's opponent is a disciple of a noble family, named Li Han, who is in the seventh level of Xiantian realm. Like the previous burly man, Li Han also had a solemn expression at this time. You must know that Murong Yao is a disciple of the Sword Sect. When he learned that his opponent was a sword sect disciple,
When he was a disciple of the sect, Li Han already knew that he was destined to lose. There were children from aristocratic families and casual cultivators who were better than the disciples of the sect, but that didn't mean that he could too!
Like the burly young man, although he knew he was defeated, Li Han did not admit defeat directly. With a move of his wrist, a long sword appeared in Li Han's hand, and then the profound energy in his body surged crazily. At a certain moment, Li Han's figure moved, and in an instant
He arrived in front of Murong Yao, and then stabbed Murong Yao's throat with the long sword in his hand at a tricky angle.
Facing the disciples of the sect, Li Han certainly did not dare to hold back, so this time he used his speed and sword speed to the extreme, so that many mysterious practitioners in the field did not see his figure clearly.
However, just when his sword was only an inch away from Li Murong Yao's neck, his sword suddenly stopped, because at some point, the tip of a sword had touched his neck, and pierced a little of the skin, a drop of
Blood dripped on the tip of the sword.
"You lose!" Murong Yao retracted his sword and looked at referee No. 8.
"Sword Sect Murong Yao wins!" Referee No. 8 announced immediately.
"What a fast sword. Li Han's sword and speed are already fast enough. I didn't expect Murong Yao from the Sword Sect to be faster. Li Han was unlucky enough to actually meet a disciple of the Sword Sect. He used it in front of a disciple of the Sword Sect.
Sword, he deserves to lose!"
"This beauty from the sword sect is so powerful. Did you see how she drew her sword? She was so fast that she couldn't even see her, let alone block her! Fortunately, I wasn't in the same group as her. The people in group eight were unlucky!
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After Murong Yao stepped down from the stage, he came to Yang Ye and said, "It's almost your turn, right?"
Yang Ye nodded and said: "Your sword is so fast, it makes my heart palpitate!" Yes, Murong's sword speed is the fastest he has ever seen. If she understands the sword intention, its speed will be faster than the sword intention.
With the blessing, the power is absolutely terrifying.
Murong Yao shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter if the sword is fast, it's not that I'm not your opponent. You know, you have understood the sword's intention! You also know that the sword's intention suppresses us sword cultivators better than others.
It's more obvious." Speaking of this, Murong Yao paused, hesitated, and then said: "Can you tell me how you understood the sword's intention?" In fact, she didn't want to ask, after all, asking people is such a thing.
It was very taboo, but she really wanted to know more about the artistic conception of sword intention.
Yang Ye smiled and said: "Actually, the key to understanding the meaning of the sword lies in the word 'enlightenment', which means paying attention to the state of mind, having an open mind, and when the time is right, you will naturally understand it. Otherwise, even if you work hard, it may not be possible."
Understand this artistic conception." In fact, he didn't know much about the sword's intention. The reason why he understood it in the first place was because of the change in his mental state. As for the change in his mental state, he couldn't explain it accurately!
"A change in mood?" Murong Yao murmured in a low voice.
"On Arena No. 9, Yang Ye, a disciple of Sword Sect, fights against Beiming Family Beiming Youyu!"
At this moment, referee No. 9 in Arena No. 9 suddenly said loudly.
Hearing this, Murong Yao took back his thoughts, looked at Yang Ye and said: "Come on!"
Yang Ye nodded, then jumped up and landed on the No. 9 competition stage. When Yang Ye came on stage, countless people in the field looked at him. Of course, these participating practitioners are no strangers to Yang Ye.
They had worked together to hunt him down back then!
At this time, a woman in a blue dress also jumped onto the competition stage. The blue woman had a beautiful appearance and a slender figure. As soon as she stepped on the stage, she attracted some eyes from Yang Ye.
"I know you!" Ignoring everyone's gazes, a woman named Beiming Youyu looked at Yang Ye and spoke first.
Yang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "It seems that you also chased me back then!"
Beiming Youyu shook his head and said: "I didn't go after you!"
Yang Ye shook his head, and with a move of his wrist, the Purple Spirit Sword appeared in his hand. However, just when he was about to take action, Beiming Youyu suddenly said: "Qinghai and Nangongyan were both killed by you alone, right?
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Hearing this, Yang Ye's expression changed and he said: "Who are you!" He had killed all those people back then. There was absolutely no way this woman was among that group of people. Could it be that the woman in front of him was beside him at that time?
Peeping? But that's not right. With the little guy's ability, no one can hide it under his nose, at least not the woman in front of him!
Beiming Youyu glanced at Yang Ye, and then said: "I am Hai Xue, I wonder if Brother Yang still remembers me?"
"Hai Xue?" Yang Ye was stunned, then looked at Xia Bei Ming Youyu, and said in astonishment: "How is that possible!" Yes, the Bei Ming Youyu in front of him and the original Hai Xue are two completely different people, including appearance and temperament.