Chapter Two Hundred and Fortieth All Down
At the beginning of the competition, Ye Xingchen directly mutilated the three contestants. The speed and cruelty of the methods caused the eyes of the warriors on the viewing platform to widen.
A bunch of rubbish, let's fight.
This sentence instantly ignited the anger in the hearts of the warriors of Pingyang County.
A guy from a ninth-level county and an eight-class sect, to be so arrogant, is it unbearable or unbearable!
The contestants in the third division were a little apprehensive when they saw Ye Xingchen abolishing three people one after another, but when they heard what he said, their anger also rose!
superior!
Beat him hard!
brush! brush!
In an instant, more than a dozen contestants rushed over from different directions, and greeted them with boxing, palming, and footwork.
Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows.
Dubu Youlong cast, instantly approached the two warriors, and blasted out two heavy punches, directly knocking them out.
After he succeeded, without any hesitation, he avoided the attackers from behind and continued to cast a burst punch.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After the psionic energy spread, all the contestants who attacked were sent flying!
Ye Xingchen's attack was very heavy, and the warriors who were blasted out all vomited blood on the spot and lost their combat effectiveness.
This is still Dabi's regulations not to hurt his life, otherwise, with his character, the contestant who fell to the ground is already a corpse.
However.
More than three hundred people.
So the battle has only just begun!
brush! brush! brush!
More contestants rushed over.
They can't tolerate an eight-rate disciple from a foreign county who is so arrogant at their doorstep!
Looking down from Jun Changxiao's point of view, Ye Xingchen was surrounded by hundreds of contestants on the inner three floors and the outer three floors, and the picture was spectacular.
"Your Majesty.
"
A big guy next to him smiled and said, "You are a good disciple, but it's a pity that your fists are no match for other fists. Sooner or later, you will be eliminated from the competition."
"yes?"
Jun Changxiao smiled while holding his hands.
boom! boom!
In the third competition area, Ye Xingchen continued to fight alone. Every time he made a shot, he would injure a contestant. His performance was quite powerful!
With rich experience in martial arts and stronger than the contestants, even in the face of more than 300 contestants, our Lord Yedi did not panic at all.
Jun Changxiao sent him to participate, it was the right person.
With Li Qingyang and Xiao Sinji, it would be difficult to force so many contestants.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Exploding Fist and Kaishan Palm are frequently used, and Ye Xingchen seems to have transformed into an arrogant warrior, trapped in the enemy camp and fighting with countless soldiers!
One of the contestants was either blasted away or fell to the ground under his cold and severe attack.
In a short period of time, there were at least fifty warriors who were brought down and incapacitated.
"This……"
The warriors on the viewing platform were stunned.
The Iron Bone School disciple punched one punch, the combat power is too terrifying!
it's okay no problem!
There were more than 200 contestants on the field.
After all, he is just a person, even if he consumes energy, he will die!
The contestants surrounding Ye Xingchen also thought the same, so they continued to attack. If it wasn't for the limitation of the restricted space, I'm afraid they would be pressed together.
Other regions also fought.
But in terms of brilliance, it is definitely far inferior to the third division. After all, Ye Xingchen is fighting hundreds of people by himself.
The gazes of the spectators were all locked on the third competition area, on the Iron Bone Sect disciple who seemed to be mowing the grass.
"too strong!"
"Is this guy a martial artist?"
"None of the contestants attacked by him could stand up!"
As the contestants flew out of Ye Xingchen again and again and fell to the ground again and again, the shock in everyone's eyes became stronger and stronger.
The leaders of the various factions were also surprised.
In the face of so many people, the Iron Bone Sect disciple not only avoided them with ease, but also counterattacked just right, so perfect that it was impeccable!
If it weren't for the breath of a martial artist, they even suspected that an experienced martial sect was fighting against others!
Ye Xingchen's performance also surprised Jun Changxiao, and he secretly said, "My disciple is really strong."
"More than a little." The system said.
Jun Changxiao held his hands and said with a smile: "It seems that only one person in the third division can advance."
"cut."
A big boss next to him said lightly: "Master Jun, the battle has just begun, and the good show is still to come."
"good."
Jun Changxiao agreed: "The good show is still to come."
...
The third division.
The battle is still going on!
Ye Xingchen was like a god of war, and when he raised his hand, a contestant fell to the ground, and blood was splashed everywhere on the slate.
Probably only 10 minutes.
The number of warriors lying on the ground has risen to one hundred and fifty.
Ye Xingchen not only was not tired, but became more and more courageous, causing deep fear in the eyes of the remaining contestants.
This guy is too strong!
You can't go on, otherwise, you will definitely be eliminated!
The contestants in Pingyang County began to calm down, no one rushed up to die with a foolish face, just surrounded Ye Xingchen.
Are you not going?
let me try!
brush! brush! brush!
Ye Xingchen casts the step and travels the dragon, and his fists gather spiritual energy. As long as he is close to the warrior, he will throw a blasting fist, which will knock down the locked target again and again.
Since then, the contestants were afraid and retreated one after another!
"..."
The corners of the martial artist's mouth twitched.
So many people, being frightened by one person and running around, it's too embarrassing!
Jun Changxiao shrugged and said disappointedly, "You contestants from Pingyang County are nothing more than that."
The faces of the leaders of the various factions became ugly.
boom! boom!
Ye Xingchen is still fighting.
The competition area is such a big place, and the contestants can't run far even if they run, so once they are locked, they will end up injured and fall to the ground.
thump! thump!
One contestant fell to the ground, and the number of eliminations kept rising.
After 30 minutes.
"Pfft!"
A ninth-rank martial artist fell to the ground clutching his stomach in pain, and then fainted.
"Trash." Ye Xingchen said disdainfully.
Very arrogant!
But there are arrogant qualifications!
Because he was the only one standing in the third division now, all the more than 300 contestants were lying on the ground, groaning and groaning in pain!
The warriors on the viewing platform were dumbfounded.
They had thought about how the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect would be taken care of by the disciples of various sects after the competition started, and how they would be madly abused by the tricks.
But I never thought that so many contestants would be brought down by him alone!
It took less than half an hour!
There are also bigwigs from various factions, especially seeing a favorite to win the championship, being brought to the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.
This Iron Bone Sect disciple is really strong!
Jun Changxiao looked at the big man who spoke just now, and said with a smile, "The first good show is over."
Yes.
The fun is over.
Instead of being eliminated, the Iron Bone Sect disciples eliminated more than 300 contestants.
All the contestants in the first-round knockout area have never appeared in previous Pingyang County sect competitions!
No wonder when Ye Xingchen finished the last contestant, all the warriors in Pingyang County were dumbfounded.
"The qualifiers from the third division in the first round... Qingyang County, the iron-clad faction, Ye Xingchen!" the referee announced loudly.
Ye Xingchen stepped over a famous contestant until he walked out of the competition area, and said lightly: "Participating in this competition is a complete waste of time."
(End of this chapter)