The first waste material of all time

The disciples of the Lihuo Sect were shocked. They should know that his weapon was a high-level spiritual weapon. It was extremely sharp and could cut iron like clay. But now it was actually blocked by Lu Ren with his body. No matter how hard he tried, he could not penetrate it.

The disciple of the Lihuo Sect blushed and used all the energy in his body to bless the spiritual weapon long sword, but he still couldn't shake it a bit.

Lu Ren smiled slightly, grabbed the Lihuo Sect disciple's sword blade with his big hand, slammed his arm, and threw the Lihuo Sect disciple away with his head and sword.

The third game was easily won again.

At this time, Lu Ren already had six tokens in his hand.

Nearly one-fifth of the disciples were eliminated because they lost three games in a row.

Basically, the warriors who were eliminated were all warriors at the first and second levels of the Yunhe Realm.

In the following consecutive Western competitions, Lu Ren did not encounter any strong opponents, not even those above his level. Naturally, he won easily. He won seven games in a row, got ten tokens and successfully advanced to the next round.

Bu Zhen and Sun Qian also won seven games and advanced to the next round.

Although Xiao Xun had lost several games, he was still a warrior at the sixth level of the Cloud River Realm. He still got ten tokens and advanced to the next round.

The first round of competition ended quickly, and there was no exciting game.

But the top ten geniuses on the Yunhe list will arouse bursts of cheers whenever they appear on the stage, and none of their opponents can withstand a single move from them.

"The first round of elimination is over, and then comes the second round. In this round, the winner will get five tokens from the opponent, and the one who successfully gets thirty tokens will advance to the third round. Compete!"

Huang Wuji said loudly.

After saying this, the tens of thousands of spectators in the audience were all excited, because in the next round, only about a hundred disciples would be eliminated.

And these one hundred disciples will undoubtedly be the most elite of the West University Sect.

The truly exciting game will be after the second knockout round.

Soon, Lu Ren's first match in the second round of the knockout round began, and his opponent turned out to be another disciple of the Huangdao Sect.

This disciple of the Imperial Dao Sect has a cold face, holds a black sword, and has a powerful aura. He has also reached the eighth level of Yunhe Realm, but he is much stronger than the previous Li Tian.

"Lu Ren, you are so brave. You dare to hurt Li Tian and stop him in the first round. I will destroy you today!"

The young man with the black sword said coldly.

"Destroy me?"

The corners of Lu Ren's lips raised and he sneered: "I'm afraid that if you fail to destroy me, I will destroy you instead!"

"It's ridiculous. I'm not Li Tian. Li Tian was careless and was attacked by you. Let's see how I kill you!"

The young man with the black sword soared into the sky. The long sword in his hand gave birth to a killing sword force, and he slashed towards Lu Ren with one sword.

The sharp sword light, carrying the powerful sword power, blasted towards Lu Ren.

"Die!"

The young man with the black sword smiled ferociously.

If it were an ordinary warrior at the seventh level of Yunhe Realm, facing this sword, he would definitely die.

The young man with the black sword in front of him really had murderous intentions towards Lu Ren.

Lu Ren's face turned cold, and he looked like a dragon, passing through the body of the young man with a black sword, and then swept his leg with a whip, like a giant hoof of an elephant.

boom!

The fierce leg whip came out and hit the black sword young man's back hard.

Ah!

The young man with the black sword let out a scream, and flew away from the fighting platform, vomiting blood, and finally his head fell to the ground.

When he got up, he was completely changed beyond recognition, dripping with blood, and looked very miserable.

Many disciples of the Imperial Dao Sect were stunned when they saw this scene, and then they burst into countless angry shouts.

"Lu Ren, you are so ruthless in your tactics. Even at the Western University Sect's competition, you even injured two disciples of my sect, causing them to lose their fighting ability!"

"Looking for death, I want to take action now and destroy him!"

All the disciples of the Imperial Dao Sect were angry.

In the Western Zhou Dynasty auditorium, many people were paying attention to Lu Ren. Seeing Lu Ren's vicious attack, they also started to curse.

Lu Ren took off five tokens from the disciple, then smiled sarcastically in the direction of the Imperial Gate, and prepared to return to his waiting area.

"Boy, who are you?"

At this moment, Huang Wuji turned his attention to Lu Ren and asked, "Why are you so cruel?"

He saw with his own eyes that two of his disciples were destroyed by Lu Ren.

"He just said he wanted to kill me, and his attack was even more vicious. I was very merciful by not killing him!"

Lu Ren sneered.

Huang Wuji looked at the young man with the black sword and said, "Did you say you wanted to kill him?"

The young man with the black sword covered his disfigured face, shook his head and said, "Master, no, I didn't, then Lu Ren was too cruel!"

"Lu Ren? Are you Lu Ren?"

Huang Wuji looked at Lu Ren, flashing a hint of shock, and said: "If you attack so harshly again, don't blame me for depriving you of your qualification to compete!"

"it is good!"

Lu Ren nodded and returned to his waiting area without saying anything else.

"Junior Brother Lu Ren, the people from the Imperial Dao Sect are very cruel to you. If you encounter an opponent at the ninth level of Yunhe Realm again, you must be careful!"

Bu Zhen couldn't help but remind him that anyone with a discerning eye could see that the disciples of the Huangdao Sect just now were vicious and left no room for attack.

"Don't worry, they can't hurt me!"

Lu Ren shook his head and smiled.

In the next few games, Lu Ren met disciples from the Lihuo Sect and the Iron Sword Sect, but both sides stopped at the point.

After Lu Ren won the Western Conference in a row, he successfully advanced to the third round.

Xiao Xun, Sun Qian and Buzhen also passed the third round.

With each trial after another, the second round finally came to an end.

Huang Wuji counted the results from the hands of a deacon and said: "There are a total of one hundred and one disciples who have advanced to the third round of the knockout round. According to the rules of the competition, Yan Zhan, who is number one on the Yunhe Ranking, will be the first to receive a bye and enter. Ranking competition, and the remaining one hundred disciples will compete in pairs to enter the top fifty!"

The top [-] will not only receive contribution rewards, but will also compete on the largest battlefield.

Commonly known as, debut!

As long as they can appear on the battlefield, it is enough for many talented disciples.

Soon, the third round of eliminations began.

Those who can enter the top [-] are almost all warriors at the eighth and ninth levels of Yunhe Realm. Of course, there are also many lucky warriors at the sixth and seventh levels of Yunhe Realm.

Lu Ren's drawing of lots was the last competition.

Xiao Xun and Sun Qian came on the field at the same time. The opponents they faced were both warriors at the eighth and ninth levels of the Yunhe Realm. They chose to surrender in the first place. It was not easy for them to reach this point.

Soon, it was Buzhen's turn to play.

Buzhen jumped onto a fighting platform. When he saw his opponent, he couldn't help but frown.

Because, his opponent was actually Leng Jun, the tenth disciple of the Imperial Sect’s inner sect.

"Leng Jun, I didn't expect it to be you, so I'll admit..."

Buzhen knew that he was not his opponent. The other party was at a higher level than him and his talent was not weaker than his. There was no chance at all.

However, before Buzhen could finish speaking, Leng Jun rushed over and punched Buzhen hard in the abdomen.

Pfft!

Bu Zhen curled up and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't blame me for being cruel, it was Lu Ren who was the first to be cruel to my Huang Dao Sect disciples!"

Leng Jun smiled coldly and said, "You were whispering to Lu Ren just now. You should be familiar with Lu Ren, right? Don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame Lu Ren!"

boom!

Then, he slapped Buzhen on the back with both hands.

Bu Zhen was lying on the ground, shaking constantly.

Not only that, Leng Jun jumped up high and stepped hard on Buzhen's arms with his feet.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking continued to resound.

"Ahhhh!"

Buzhen immediately let out a heart-rending scream, and the scream spread throughout the martial arts arena.

"You are so cruel..."

Bu Zhen looked at Calm with tears in his eyes and roared: "I will take revenge!"

"get out!"

Leng Jun kicked Buzhen away.

"Senior Brother Buzhen!"

Lu Ren roared and rushed over crazily.

He had sensed something was wrong before and had already rushed to the fighting platform, but there was no time to rescue him. By the time he rushed to the fighting platform, Leng Jun had already kicked Bu Zhen away.

Lu Ren caught Buzhen and saw that Buzhen's chest was sunken and his arms were broken. His eyes turned red and he stared at Leng Jun.

"you wanna die!"

Lu Ren's heart was burning with anger, and his endless murderous intent broke out at this moment.