My magical power has skills

The 128 matches did not last long. They were all finished in just one morning, which was more than enough.

When everyone finished the match and the winner was decided, someone naturally took the list and drew lots again.

Xu Yi looked at the closed door, and suddenly had a feeling in his heart. This method of drawing lots seems fair, but there is a lot of tricks in it. Could it be...

Forget it, no matter what, I am also a vested interest. Besides, this is just an outer sect competition that comes once a month, not worth taking seriously.

A moment later, under the gazes of many people, the door opened and a brand new red paper was posted on the wall.

"Dear brothers, Deacon Gong said that the morning competition ends here. It will start after lunch, and there will be three consecutive matches. I wish you all good luck in martial arts and a successful start."

At this time, the remaining people were reduced by half, only 128, divided into 64 matches.

Zhang Xinxin and Xu Yi's names were on it, and at this moment, Xu Yi was actually quite famous.

Not only does everyone know that he is the brother of Deacon Qu Chen, but more importantly, among the 128 people, he is already the only second-level human cultivator. As for Zhang Xinxin, everyone is even more surprised. She is a 12-year-old third-level human cultivator, and no one knows her origins. Her age and mysterious identity alone are enough to make everyone dare not underestimate her.

"Big sister, your opponent is a yellow card disciple." Shangwu saw the news clearly, "As for Brother Xu's opponent, it is Brother Rongxin, who was born in the year of Guihai. It is said that this brother has extraordinary martial arts and has the hope of advancing to the main competition."

"Oh, the top 16 seeded player?" Zhang Xinxin snorted coldly, "Xu Yi, don't be afraid, defeat him."

Xu Yi chuckled and said, "Do your best."

During the outer sect competition, the main hall will provide meals for everyone, even those who come to watch and learn. Moreover, among these meals, there are some ingredients containing tonics, so most people will choose to eat here.

After 3:30 pm, the gong in the outer sect main hall sounded, and everyone gathered together.

Chang Lin looked around and said loudly: "Everyone, please go on stage one by one according to the number order. The preliminary round will end today, don't delay."

Everyone responded loudly and went to their respective arenas one after another.

Sixty-four matches were also held simultaneously in ten arenas. Xu Yi was assigned to the eighth arena and ranked fourth.

Now there are fewer spectators under the arena. When Xu Yi came to the eighth arena, there were already two people fighting on it. Looking at the two people on the arena, Xu Yi's face changed slightly.

At this time, the two people fighting on the arena were as swift as the wind. When their bodies crossed, they showed their killer skills. Every move attacked the other's throat, eyes, chest and abdomen. Judging from the murderous aura released by the two of them, it didn't look like two people were sparring at all, but rather like two powerful enemies fighting a life-and-death battle.

Xu Yi has seen quite a few matches in the past few days. In most cases, although everyone wants to achieve good results when they step onto the ring, this is after all a competition between fellow disciples, not a real life-and-death battle, so most of them leave some room when they attack.

However, the two people on the ring at this time are completely different. The way they kill people with every move makes people shudder.

"Kill..."

Suddenly, the two of them roared at the same time, and then came together. No one was willing to give in. The punches hit the flesh, and in a moment, the blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The inner disciple who was the referee also frowned. Obviously, he had never thought of encountering such a situation.

This is just a monthly outer sect competition. Is it worth fighting so hard?

But at this time, the two sides of the fight were obviously really angry. They attacked more fiercely. In just a moment, a scream was heard, and one of them flew up and fell heavily outside the ring. The winner was not feeling well either. He crossed his hands and laughed loudly, but the laughter lasted only a few breaths before his body trembled and he fell straight down.

These two people actually fought to a loss and died together.

The referee shook his head and waved his hand. Naturally, someone came up to the stage to carry the two people down for treatment and cleaned up the ring.

This was the first time such a naked bloody scene appeared in the three days of the competition. Shangwu and others looked pale, and even Xu Yi was quite frightened.

After a while, the No. 8 ring continued to fight. The next pair of people who came out seemed to be affected by the previous game. They were cautious when they attacked, not seeking merit but not mistakes, and the fight was quite dull. However, after seeing this scene, everyone was relieved.

If every competition was so tragic, then the number of people who withdrew from the competition would increase greatly.

"Brother Xu, look, that's Rongxin." Shangwu suddenly came over and said in Xu Yi's ear.

Xu Yi looked in the direction of his finger, and indeed saw a man standing in another corner of the No. 8 ring. This man was tall and slender, with long flowing hair, and no one approached him within a few meters.

The brothers born in the year of Guihai have been practicing in the outer sect for seven years. Even if they have not been promoted to the fourth level to enter the inner sect, they should not be underestimated. At the very least, their martial arts are much better than those of ordinary brothers.

"Brother Xu, this brother Rong looks scary, you have to be careful." Ge Teng shuddered and said in a low voice.

Xu Yi looked intently and saw Rong Xin's frown, his facial muscles twitching slightly. His eyes were fixed on the ring, his fists were clenched, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was excited and couldn't wait.

Nodding slightly, Xu Yi paid more attention to this person. Such a combative person would definitely not hold back when he attacked. If he fought with this person, he would probably follow the same fate as the last one. However, he had the ghost step skill, so he would not give him a chance to get close.

The match on the ring ended very quickly. Although there were not many matches left, the referees who served as inner disciples would not strictly require five minutes. However, the overall progress was still not slow.

Soon, it was Xu Yi's turn to appear on the eighth field.

He took a deep breath, exerted a little force on his feet, and jumped onto the ring.

Facing Rongxin, Xu Yi clasped his fists and bowed, saying loudly: "Xu Yi from Gengwu Group 6, please ask Brother Rongxin for advice."

Rongxin, whose body was as straight as a javelin, looked at Xu Yi on the ring fiercely. His face was extremely ferocious. He looked at Xu Yi as if he was looking at the murderer of his father. His body trembled more and more, but his feet were always as if nailed to the ground and motionless.

The referee said dissatisfiedly: "Rongxin, what are you doing? If you don't go on stage, you will lose."

Rongxin's face suddenly flushed with blood, red past his ears, and then he shouted and finally took his legs.

Xu Yi sat on the horse with a slight bow, ready to meet the enemy. However, the next moment, he saw Rongxin's figure getting smaller and smaller in his eyes.

This guy didn't go on the ring, but ran farther and farther, until he disappeared...