Dragon Ball System

The next morning, when Song Yan was on his way to the Inner Sect Martial Arts Plaza, all the Inner Sect disciples he met were talking about one thing.

Last night, an inner disciple of the eighth level of Qi Refining died in his own room. He died in a terrible manner. His flesh and blood seemed to have been sucked away by something, leaving only a piece of human skin and bones.

The Neimen Law Enforcement Hall has intervened, and there is currently no definite news about the murderer.

The dead are not scary, but only a piece of skin and bones are left to make people shudder.

A large number of inner disciples have gathered in the martial arts arena.

However, at this moment, a few of them were gathering together to talk about the inner disciple who died in a tragic manner.

"Junior Brother Huang, you are here. By the way, have you heard about the tragic death of Senior Brother Zongqi?"

An inner disciple took the initiative to pull Song Yan and asked.

"I heard someone talk about it on the way here," Song Yan said.

The other party said in a mysterious tone: "I heard that Senior Brother Zong Qi was depressed because he failed to advance in the competition yesterday. He was very drunk. At that time, he was sent home by several senior brothers. Unexpectedly, that As soon as several senior brothers left, they heard Senior Brother Zongqi's screams. When other senior brothers broke into his home, they found that he had turned into such a terrifying appearance."

"Didn't the murderer leave any traces?" Song Yan asked with a frown. If he could kill Zong Qi in a short period of time and drain his flesh and blood, I am afraid that the murderer's cultivation level has exceeded the Qi refining stage.

"It seems that the people from the Law Enforcement Hall searched Senior Brother Zongqi's house and found no trace." At this point, a look of fear flashed in the disciple's eyes: "The murderer came and went without a trace. terrible"

The two chatted for a while, and then it was time for the game.

There were thirty-seven people who advanced yesterday, of which thirty were at the ninth level of Qi Refining, five were at the eighth level, one was at the seventh level, and one was at the sixth level.

The seventh level of Qi refining is Ning Mo, and the sixth level of Qi refining is Song Yan.

The two of them stood out among the promoted disciples, looking particularly eye-catching.

The referee today is Zongshan, the chief steward of the inner sect. His face is quite gloomy, and there is even a trace of evil in his eyes. It can be seen that he is in a bad mood, because Zong Qi was killed last night. His nephew.

"Sister Guxie, hello, we meet again." Song Yan smiled and greeted Guxie Huayu, who was also promoted.

"Ah."

Gu Xie Huayu responded with a cold face, but did not give Song Yan a smile just because he gave him a Go chess piece yesterday.

But his initiative to strike up a conversation aroused the dissatisfaction of a ninth-level Qi Refining senior brother next to him, who sneered: "A kid who was promoted by luck is not qualified to stand with us."

"If you don't want to stand with me, then you can leave. I asked you to stand with me."

Song Yan choked back unceremoniously.

The opponent's face suddenly darkened: "I hope you won't meet me in the ring, otherwise, I will make you look good."

"Really? But I don't think you have the ability to make me look good." Song Yan curled his lips disdainfully.

"We'll see"

"Look at your sister," Song Yan suddenly cursed in a low voice.

"You bastard, how dare you scold me?" The inner disciple couldn't help but became furious, and his voice became louder.

"Give me silence"

At this moment, Zongshan on the stage looked over with cold eyes, which immediately made the inner disciple feel breathless.

"Anyone who makes loud noises again will be directly disqualified from the competition," the sect scolded in a sharp tone.

Facing Zongshan's scolding, the inner disciple did not dare to refute and could only lower his head obediently. The hatred towards Song Yan in his heart rose to several levels.

A somewhat gloating smile appeared at the corner of Song Yan's mouth.

Zongshan said solemnly: "Today's first competition is a regular match. Thirty-seven of you will fight against each other. The winner will advance. Hand in your number plates and start drawing lots."

This draw is not intermittent, but draws out eighteen groups of players at once, with one person among them having a bye and advancing directly.

"No. 9 has a bye, and the others will start to compete on stage according to the order of the draw," Zongshan announced coldly.

"Who is Number Nine?"

"Damn it, this No. 9 is so lucky, he actually got a bye."

Song Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard Zong Shan's words. He didn't expect that he was so lucky that he had a bye in the outer sect competition. He didn't expect that when he came to the inner sect competition, he got a bye again.

However, he was not stupid enough to tell everyone directly that he was the number nine attracting hatred value.

Soon, the two people who were drawn first entered the ring to fight.

Both of them were at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and they practiced three-star high-grade martial arts. They fought so beautifully that they had to fight more than two hundred moves before the winner was decided.

The second group continued on the stage, one at the ninth level of Qi refining and the other at the eighth level.

In the end, it was the eighth level of Qi Refining that won.

The third group

Fourth group

In the fifth group, one of them was Ning Mo, and his opponent was a ninth-level innate person.

At first, Ning Mo was beaten and suppressed, and everyone could see that the senior brother who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining was a bit playful.

But he didn't expect that after more than thirty moves, Ning Mo suddenly broke out and used three extremely powerful sword skills to directly chop the senior brother into serious injuries.

These three sword techniques gave Song Yan a strange feeling. He clearly felt that Ning Mo was burning his life essence.

Moreover, after stepping down, Ning Mo's face turned obviously pale.

After a slight hesitation, Song Yan handed him a healing elixir.

"Senior Brother Huang accepted it with kindness."

Ning Mo said lightly, but rejected Song Yan's kindness.

Song Yan smiled indifferently and took back the pill, but in his heart he thought that the other party was arrogant. At the same time, he also sensed that Ning Mo seemed to be hostile to him. Although the hostility was deeply hidden, But he couldn't escape his induction.

"Does this guy know that I took away his opportunity, so he is hostile?"

Song Yan couldn't help but thought to himself.

However, he didn't take it to heart much. Although Ning Mo was the protagonist of this world, he also had the idea of ​​trying to get lucky with him, but since the other party was hostile to him, he couldn't bear to stick to his face. Cold ass.

The sixth group of games began.

This set of matches was still very exciting. Both of them were at the ninth level of Qi refining. For a moment, the ring was filled with energy and sword energy was flying around. If Zongshan hadn't deliberately trapped the aftermath of their battle in the ring, they would have definitely Will fly out of the ring.

Two and a half hours later, all eighteen groups of competitions ended.

In the seventh group of competitions, one of them is Gu Xie Huayu, and the opponent also has the ninth level of Qi Refining. A set of three-star swordsmanship does not contain the slightest pyrotechnics. It is like a swordsmanship from the sky. In just ten moves, the same swordsmanship will be defeated. The opponent at the ninth level of Qi was defeated.

There is only one person who has not yet appeared on stage, and that is Song Yan. Now, everyone knows that he is the lucky number nine.

"You are really lucky that you can escape today. I'll see how you hide tomorrow." The senior brother who had a conflict with Song Yan came to Song Yan again and taunted him.

"none of your business"

Song Yan said angrily.

Today's competition has ended, and the seventeen people who advanced will compete for the top ten in the inner gate tomorrow.

The next morning, Song Yan heard the news. Last night, another senior brother was killed. The death condition was the same as that of Zong Qi yesterday. Only a piece of skin and bones were left. Moreover, the one who died this time was Qi Lianqi. Ninefold.

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