The feeling in the ring is clearer.

Boom——

Everyone's eyes widened as they watched the spiritual power explode from the middle, sweeping everyone in an instant.

Many people who reacted quickly defended themselves, while those who responded slowly were all swept off the ring and suffered varying degrees of injuries. There were screams and vomiting of blood all around the ring.

This attack power is once again shocking.

"...The first round of melee is over, and the nineteen people in the ring advance to the next round." President Xu stood up without saying anything and quickly announced the results of the melee.

It seems that he is afraid that Feng Yanyuan will take action again at the next moment and directly eliminate everyone else, so there is no need to continue the competition.

The battlefield is as quiet as a chicken, and you can hear a needle drop.

The people on the high platform were already numb. To be honest, from now on, they would not be shocked any more by Feng Yanyuan.

The nineteen people in the ring are all in the Qi training stage or above.

In other words, Feng Yanyuan can defeat all those below the Qi training stage in one round.

She folded her hands lightly across her chest, as if what she had just done was insignificant and insignificant.

"Let's draw lots, because there are nineteen people, and one of the lots is a bye. The person who draws a blank will go directly to the next round."

"Okay, Feng Yanyuan from the Ye Kingdom has drawn a blank lot. Let's go to the next round..." President Xu looked at Feng Yanyuan who had drawn the lot before he finished his first sentence, and the corner of his mouth stopped twitching. Not coming down.

Where did this weird thing come from!

Not to mention his talent and strength, no one else has such luck.

Others were also in despair. They didn't even have time to think about it, and their wishes were shattered.

"How does this compare?" Lu Chen looked at Lin Yunchu with difficulty.

Feng Yanyuan calmly walked off the stage under the eyes of eighteen extremely resentful people.

Then he returned to his seat, closed his eyes and rested.

The people on the high platform were envious of that leisurely look.

"Why do I feel that Feng Qiwu is a bit familiar?" Feng Tianyi frowned and muttered to himself.

This style of conduct looks very familiar.

"Your Highness, what did you just say?" Ye Binning, who was not far away, asked doubtfully.

She didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." Feng Tianyi's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes became lighter.

Naturally, Ye Binning discovered it. She clutched the armrest of the chair with her hands, but her face was filled with a smile.

When Ye Zhiwei next to him saw this, his eyelids drooped slightly, covering the expression under his eyes.

Feng Yanyuan drew a blank draw, and the others were one-on-one. The arena was divided into nine, just enough to complete the competition at once.

At this moment, President Xu actually felt that Feng Yanyuan had done the right thing, coming one by one would be a waste of time.

When the competition began, Feng Yanyuan opened her eyes and accurately found Lu Chen's position.

He drew a prince from a middle country, whose strength was at the third level of Qi training, and they were on par with each other.

Both of them are dual-type, and their talents are similar.

"Master, who do you think will win?" Mumu is good at watching plays. With her leisurely posture, Feng Yanyuan felt that if she had a physical body, she would be lying comfortably and eating snacks.

Chiyue said, "Let's make a bet. I bet that the master's subordinate will win if he loses."

"Then I'll bet on another one." A Yan said quickly.

"You are so stupid. If you can fight with the master so many times, it must be Lu Shenying. Didn't you see that his eyes are all calculations?" Mumu hated the iron.

A Yan was wronged, but he was not very good at analyzing it.

Feng Yanyuan listened to the noise of the three people, and her head was full of black lines, "Keep your voice down, my head is going to explode."

It was enough to argue in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Mumu was very timid in front of Chi Yue and A Yan, but very timid in front of Feng Yan Yuan, and immediately whispered a lot, "I bet on Lu Shen, and the loser will share this month's snacks."

Feng Yanyuan: "..."

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