Chapter 1353 Shao Zongheng's Confidence

The three days came quickly, and everyone returned to the outside of the ring, all waiting for the second round of the martial arts competition to begin.

Ye Yunfan also came to his rest area, and everyone was waiting for Luo Junyu to announce the start of the martial arts competition.

A moment later, Luo Junyu, Luo Xian and the Luo family came to the main stand.

Wearing a purple dress and a purple jade hairpin on her head, her cold temperament revealed a hint of charm. She slowly stood in the center of the main stand and said loudly: "The three days are up, and the second round of the martial arts competition will begin."

Luo Junyu waved and hit sixteen long sticks. The sixteen Tianjiao under the stand jumped up and grabbed one of the long sticks.

Ye Yunfan opened his long stick and found that it was number eight. At this time, he didn't know who his opponent was.

This time, the two brothers Xia Zian and Xia Zhilong came to his side with ugly faces, and they were a little depressed. It was obvious that the opponent they drew was very strong, and the two had no hope of winning.

"What's wrong with you two, who did you draw?" Ye Yunfan asked casually when he saw the expressions of the two.

"Brother Long Ming, we are finished. We are two unlucky guys. We drew Murong Xiu, who is ranked fifth on the Tianhuang list, and Yuan Liancheng, who is ranked ninth on the Tianhuang list. These two are extremely powerful and are both in the top ten of the Tianhuang list.

This time, we have no chance. The gap is too big. By the way, brother Long Ming, who did you draw?"

Xia Zian asked with a sigh.

"I drew number eight!" Ye Yunfan did not ask who he was playing against. He did not know his opponent.

"Number eight? Brother Long Ming, you are lucky. Number eight is only slightly stronger than us on the Tianhuang list. He is the younger brother of Nan Mingshi, one of the four beauties of Tianhuang, and ranks 38th on the Tianhuang list.

This lot is very good, much better than the two of us. It seems that the second round will be the end of us."

Xia Zhilong said with envy. If he draws number eight, there is still a chance.

"It's okay, just treat it as a competition with a master, don't take the victory or defeat so seriously."

Ye Yunfan's encouragement won the approval of the elders of the Xia family.

"Yes, Zhilong, Zi'an, you two are already strong, but your character is far from enough, and you need to keep tempering. Brother Long Ming is right, don't have any psychological burden.

The reason why we came here is also to train you two, otherwise we would not come if we knew that there were geniuses from the top ten of the Tianhuang list coming."

Xia Zefeng taught the two of them.

The martial arts competition has begun. The first martial arts competition is between Yan Wuhen of the Yanluo Realm and Shao Zongheng of the Tianyuan Realm.

Everyone is familiar with Yan Wuhen. He is ranked 17th on the Tianhuang List and is extremely powerful, but Shao Zongheng is not very famous, and his cultivation is only in the late stage of the Tianwei Realm of the Jietian Realm, and has not yet reached the peak, which proves that there is still room for improvement.

When Shao Zongheng walked onto the stage, many people actually thought he would definitely lose, and no one was optimistic about him, but Ye Yunfan saw the confidence in his eyes, as if he didn't care about this competition at all.

"Boy, you'd better admit defeat, so as not to be seriously injured and ruin your future of cultivation." Yan Wuhen said proudly.

"In my life, there is no word of admitting defeat. Come on, let's fight and let me see if your strength is as big as your tone."

Shao Zongheng looked indifferent, and did not show any fear of Yan Wuhen in front of him.

"Since you don't listen to my advice, don't blame me!" Yan Wuhen was full of momentum, and his aura gave people a feeling of being in hell, a kind of breathtaking feeling.

Shao Zongheng put away his playfulness and began to take it seriously. The aura on the opposite side continued to permeate, and the entire stage seemed to be covered by this terrifying aura.

Yan Wuhen's body began to swell and grow, and his hands grabbed towards Shao Zongheng at the same time. The two giant hands were like two towering cages, locking Shao Zongheng tightly.

Ye Yunfan watched the fight seriously in the rest area. After the second round began, his martial arts level obviously improved to a higher level.

Swish!

Looking at the two giant hands of Yan Wuhen, Shao Zongheng immediately showed his Shaoyang Sword.

Holding the magic sword, he chopped at the two giant hands, and the sword energy spanned the entire arena. This sword contained a very pure sword avenue, and the power was as terrifying as a volcanic eruption.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of two consecutive hits collided, and the sword energy directly chopped the two giant hands back. Not only that, this sword energy also left a deep mark on the two palms.

Shao Zongheng didn't care about the opponent's means. Even if he changed in various ways to disturb people's minds, he still chopped it with a sword. It can be seen that his heart was not affected by the opponent in any way, and he had absolute confidence in his sword.

After Yan Wuhen was slashed back by a sword, he re-examined the person in front of him. This person's strength was definitely not inferior to his. At this moment, he felt that he had met a very strong opponent, and this sense of oppression instantly soared.

Yan Wuyi, who was sitting in the audience, also had this feeling, and thought to himself: "Who is this Shao Zongheng? He is neither a disciple of the three major colleges nor ranked on the Tianhuang list, but the sword he slashed is so strong?"

Not only did he feel this way, Meng Chen and Murong Xiu also felt that Shao Zongheng's strength was not weak.

The second round of the martial arts competition started with one match after another, so from the first match on, everyone else watched from below.

Luo Xian, who was on the main stand, thought to himself: "When did the Shao family produce such a powerful genius? He is only in the late stage of the Tianwei realm of the Jietian realm, but he can suppress Yan Wuhen?"

Luo Xian couldn't believe that such a powerful opponent was not on the Tianhuang Ranking. She immediately said, "Luo Xiao, go and get me the latest ranking on the Tianhuang Ranking. I want the latest one. Do you understand?"

"I understand! Miss, I'll go right away!" Luo Xiao took the order and left the Luo family in an instant.

The martial arts competition on the ring was still going on, but Shao Zongheng gradually gained the upper hand. His sword energy made Yan Wuhen unable to resist it.

"Who are you? How could you have such a powerful sword energy?" Yan Wuhen was reluctant to believe it. Every sword strike of Shao Zongheng was not only powerful, but also varied.

It was very difficult to resist, and people would be hit if they were not careful.

"I am Shao Zongheng. Remember this name. Soon all of you will remember it." Shao Zongheng looked indifferent, and that expression was the confidence in his own strength.

At this time, Yan Wuhen looked depressed. He was a man at the peak of the Tianwei realm of the Jietian realm, but he was beaten by a man at the late stage of the Tianwei realm of the Jietian realm.

I am the 17th on the Tianhuang Ranking, and the other party is still a nobody. How can I swallow this?

Bang!

Yan Wuhen no longer holds back, and his aura is rising. At the same time, a Dharma image seems to appear behind him. This is the Dharma image of Yama.