Chapter 68 Go Hand in Hand, Fully Blossom

The opening game of the first round started, and then… well, it was over.

The time used, if counted from the call of the referee, is about a second or two.

When the impatient Sun Kai collapsed on the sidelines, clutching his stomach and howling in pain, all the audience, like the elders of Dahongmen, widened their eyes.

Before the competition started, what they thought about was how Sun Kai beat Tian Qi madly, and how the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect screamed again and again.

now what?

Is it the way you watch the battle, right?

Many warriors rubbed their eyes subconsciously, and when they saw that the contestants who fell on the ground were indeed Dahongmen disciples, the expressions on their faces suddenly became exciting.

Can't blame them for feeling dazzled, they didn't expect that the iron-boned disciple would quickly take action and quickly solve the opponent.

The referee was stunned for a while, and immediately announced: "The first round of the first round, the winner Tian Qi!"

Li Qingyang shook his head and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Tian, ​​are you relieved?"

Being ridiculed by everyone's name, despised by others, Tian Qi, who was full of anger, knocked off his opponent, and now he is very relieved!

"Aha."

Su Xiaomo half squatted on the small high platform, stretched her waist and said, "When will I be able to play."

Jun Changxiao looked at the fat man who was beside him, and cupped his hands: "Sorry, my disciples are more irritable, and I don't want to waste time with you."

The Dahongmen elder's face flushed, as if he had eaten Cang... He had eaten Xiang.

...

Tian Qi was the first to play on behalf of the sect and defeated Sun Kai in the fastest time, which surprised everyone.

But it was just a surprise. Many warriors believed that if the Dahongmen disciples underestimated the enemy, they would be seized by the opponent to take down the stage.

"Such a dishonest opponent will lose, and the chance to advance to the second round is wasted."

"By the way, that kid's speed is pretty good, but unfortunately it's just fast, and he will definitely lose if he meets me."

Many contestants didn't look up to Tian Qi because of his victory.

"The second game of the first round, Li He fights Tielong!"

In another war zone, the referee shouted.

There are six more than Doutai, and there will be six elimination matches at the same time, but Tian Qi has already ended the battle before other theaters have time to shout.

"In the third game of the first round, Zhao Ying will play against any!"

"The fourth game of the first round..."

"The fifth game of the first round..."

...

Several referees shouted one after another, and five contestants and ten challengers began to fight for the qualification to enter the next round.

Due to the random drawing of lots to determine the opponents, the contestants with large differences in strength will meet, so the process is very simple, and the five battles will end in a short time.

Winners advance, losers exit.

Next, there were 12 more contestants, who successively boarded the six competition stages to start fighting, and all the warriors on the watching stage cheered for their idols.

Jun Changxiao yawned and rested on the back of the chair.

After a long time, the referee called out "the twentieth game of the first round, Li Qingyang vs. Hu Yao", and then opened his eyes and looked at Bidoutai.

"start!"

"Bam—"

The referee's voice had just sounded, and the final sound had not yet ended, and the contestant named Hu Yao was punched by Li Qingyang.

Even the punching posture is the same as Tian Qi...

Jun Changxiao was not surprised by the second disciple's second victory, after all, talent and strength were on the table.

"Assignment."

Li Qingyang closed his fist and bowed.

"..." The corner of the referee's mouth twitched, and he announced in public, "The winner of the second round of the first round is Li Qingyang!"

"As expected of the first genius in Qingyang City, he is indeed powerful!"

"I guess he didn't use all his strength at all!"

"This is only the first round. The opponents we meet are not strong, so we must have reservations."

The spectators were talking.

The same is the second victory,

Tian Qi was despised by them, and Li Qingyang, who was known as the 'first genius of Qingyang City', was praised. It was really talent that determined the treatment.

...

The martial arts competition continued, and the contestants worked hard to advance to the second round. Some won easily, while others were evenly matched.

Until the first round of thirty-two games, Su Xiaomo, who represented the Iron Bone faction, took the stage. His opponent was Song He, and his strength was the eleventh stage of Kaimai.

In every martial arts competition, most of the champions are martial apprentices, so the eleventh stage of opening the pulse is considered to be at the upper level.

"Boy."

Song He clenched his fists and said with a smile, "If you are acquainted, jump down quickly so that you won't waste time and you won't be abused."

"Really?" Su Xiaomo squinted and smiled.

The referee said: "Start!"

"brush!"

Song He seemed to be really in a hurry, so he rushed over first. Eleven light circles flickered on his right fist wrist, pouring spiritual power into his fist, causing bursts of strong wind.

"ended."

"poor guy."

The crowd shook their heads.

At this moment, Su Xiaomo moved like a rabbit to avoid him, his two short legs strode up frequently, and circled behind Song He, slammed his fists directly into the opponent's waist.

"hiss!"

Song He sucked in the cold air.

"Go down!" Su Xiaomo took advantage of the situation to rise into the air, and swept his right foot over with the sound of the wind, swept it directly on the opponent's right face, and flew out with a bang.

"tread."

Falling to the ground, he clapped his hands and said, "It's really weak."

Seeing this, the warriors who watched the battle widened their eyes again.

If Tian Qi won because his opponent underestimated the enemy, and Song He, who shot first, was beaten down, it would be difficult for them to accept it!

The prudent old man secretly said in surprise: "This son, like the disciple named Tian Qi, didn't use his spiritual power, but he knocked out the eleventh section of the open pulse with one kick, how strong is his power!"

"The thirty-second match of the first round, the winner Su Xiaomo!" the referee announced loudly.

Jun Chang smiled with a smile on his face. Three of the five disciples have advanced, and then Lu Qianqian and Xiao Xunji will win again. No matter what the result is, the epic mission is not a failure.

...

"Boom! Boom!"

There were six battles on the platform, and there was a lot of fighting.

Not long after, Lu Qianqian took the stage, and her appearance immediately attracted the attention of many men. After all, she was beautiful and attractive wherever she went.

The contestant named Jiang Li came to the stage, scratched his head and said, "I'm a little embarrassed to fight with a woman."

Lu Qianqian said lightly, "Trash."

"Start." The referee said.

Jiang Li was still thinking about how to defeat the girl in a graceful manner. Immediately, he felt his body float up, and then he floated off the field and fell down suddenly.

With a thud, he turned his feet to the ground.

Lu Qianqian stood on the spot, lightly retracted his jade hand, looked at the referee, the referee recovered, and hurriedly announced: "The fifty-fifth first round, the winner Lu Qianqian!"

There was silence on the viewing platform.

Everyone looked dull as Lu Qianqian walked down, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed him off the stage, absolutely using his spiritual power!

"It turns out that she is not without spiritual power, but has been hidden all the time, and has not been discovered by everyone!"

"My God, pushing a 12th stage open pulse contestant down, her spiritual power is too strong!"

The crowd was amazed.

The contestants in other theaters who aimed to win the championship all looked at Lu Qianqian and said vigilantly, "Formidable enemy."

"The 50th round of the first round, Xiao Xingji fights Wang Lie!"

Suddenly, the referee's voice sounded.

The warriors who were watching other war zones turned their attention to Xiao Xunji who came to power, and the corners of their mouths sneered.

This crap finally showed up.

As his opponent, it is really happy.

"tread."

Xiao Xunji took the stage and took a deep breath when he heard the ridicule and discussion from all directions.

He remembered what the head said before he left, and was not disturbed by the sound outside the field.

Wang Lie stepped onto the stage, grinned and said, "I didn't expect that I, Wang Lie, would one day fight against a genius that is rare in a thousand years. It's a great honor."

"Start." The referee said.

"brush!"

Wang Lie made a preemptive strike, strode towards the shooting star, clasped his hands together and slammed it with his elbows.

The burst of spiritual power ruffled Xiao Sinji's black hair.

"Bang!"

The elbows slammed on his shoulders, and the ground rolled up with air waves, blowing away the dust scattered on the ground.

"Haha, that trash got hit without even a chance to hide!"

"Previously, it was the disciples of the Iron Bone faction who were second to others, but this time it was finally my disciple's turn to be seconded by others."

The crowd laughed.

Gradually, the smile subsided, and the eyes filled with disbelief.

On the stage, Xiao Sinji, who was hit by an elbow with a thousand jins of strength, stood on the spot and did not fall down, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"How is that possible..." Wang Lie was surprised.

Xiao Xunji grabbed his arm and said, "Compared with the shaping room, your strength is too far behind."

A sudden flick!

Wang Lie lost control, flew out of the field, and then fell to the ground.

The venue instantly became silent...