My magical power has skills

The Outer Sect Competition is held once a month, so although there are a large number of participants, including almost 90% of the outer sect's disciples, the competition process proceeds extremely quickly.

In just three days, more than 2,000 people had completed the preliminary round and the top sixteen were determined. On the fourth day today, which is also the last day, each of the top 16 will compete in four games to determine specific terms.

There will be extra rewards for those ranked one to ten, but there will also be a considerable degree of resource tilt for those ranked eleven to sixteen. Of course, it is well known that the higher your grades are, the higher the benefits you will receive.

Early the next morning, Xu Yi and others arrived outside the Outer Gate Main Altar again. There were much fewer people here today, but the atmosphere became solemn.

The door opened and everyone, led by the two deacons Qu Chen and Gong Hong, came out one after another.

Since there are only sixteen people, there is no need to post a red list. Qu Chen smiled slightly and said: "Junior brother Gong, you can arrange the next game."

Gong Hong waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Senior Brother Qu, the preliminary rounds are all arranged by my younger brother. This main round should be decided by you." He said these words categorically and without hesitation.

I have done my best to send your brother Xu Yi to the top 16, but if I go further, I will really have to risk the disapproval of the world. At that time, if someone brings this matter to the inner door, it will be more or less a trouble.

After all, it is not the two of them who can cover up the sky in the clever weapon sect. The top management of the club might not care if they tamper with someone in the preliminary round. But if we don't restrain ourselves by the time of the main match, then everything will be hard to say.

Qu Chen nodded slightly but did not refuse. In fact, he was also worried that if Gong Hong was asked to make arrangements again, he might not be able to please him if he caused any trouble again.

Top 16, this kid Xu Yi has practiced Ghost Shadow Step and has super endurance. He is also quite experienced in mastering Ghost Step. It makes sense to enter the top 16 of the outer disciples, but it really depends on whether he continues. Got lucky.

"Pang Le, you are responsible for drawing lots." Qu Chen pondered for a moment and said, "Old rules, people in the same group try to avoid being drawn."

"Yes." Pang Le stepped forward and wrote sixteen names and sixteen numbers on a piece of paper, with 1 to 8 being the upper half and 9 to 16 being the lower half. Then he put it into two boxes.

He shook the box and started smoking.

Seeing Pang Le's behavior, Gong Hong, Chang Lin and others breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that Qu Chen was extremely satisfied with what they had done. Allowing Xu Yi to advance to the top 16 met Deacon Qu Chen's psychological expectations, so he stopped making any shady arrangements during the draw.

Soon, all sixteen people were drawn.

Everyone has a corresponding number, and people in the same group are artificially divided into the upper and lower halves.

In this way, unless it is the finals, people in the same group will not be able to meet in advance. Of course, if any group is so strong that it can occupy more than three places in the top 16, that's another story.

But in fact, this kind of thing has never happened several times in the entire history of the outer sect.

Because once you are promoted to level four, you can enter the inner sect to practice and be removed from the outer sect, so a group of top masters from the outer sect will leave almost every one or two months. This ranking changes greatly and is difficult to fix. .

Of course, except for unlucky guys like Chen Guang.

Xu Yi was drawn into the upper half, and was the first one to appear. His opponent was Hu Li, a senior from Xinyou Group 8. This senior had long been at the pinnacle of the third level of human level, but had never been able to break through to the fourth level. Level, he is considered a good player among the outer disciples.

Although he is inferior to Chen Guang, he is not comparable to ordinary people.

Qu Chen nodded slightly, and Pang Le suddenly understood. He said loudly: "Everyone, the top 16 competition has officially begun. It will be divided into upper and lower halves. I will be the referee for the upper half, and I will leave it to Junior Brother Chang Lin for the second half."

Chang Lin said quickly: "I obey, little brother."

The upper half of the arena is not far from the front of the outer gate, but the lower half of the arena has to go around in a circle.

Chang Lin left with some people, including Zhang Xinxin. Before she left, she glanced at Xu Yi and waved her fist vigorously.

Xu Yi glanced far away and frowned. What does this mean?

Shang Wu who was following him whispered: "Senior Brother Xu, Senior Sister is cheering for you."

"Come on? Why do I think she is saying that if I lose, she will beat me up." Xu Yi said slowly.

Shang Wu, Liu Xin and others looked at each other. Is there any such explanation? Why can't we see it?

Senior Brother Xu's imagination is so broad that ordinary people like us can't match it.

Pang Le stepped onto the stage, looked around, and said coldly: "Xu Yi, Hu Li, come on stage."

Xu Yi and Hu Li jumped onto the ring respectively. By this time, although the sixteen people had never fought against each other, they were no longer strangers to each other.

Hu Li was seven or eight years older than Xu Yi and was in his prime, but when he looked at Xu Yi, his eyes were quite fearful.

Xu Yi's previous victories had already spread throughout the outer sect, especially Chen Guang, who "defeated" the number one disciple of the outer sect in the last match, which was even more shocking. No matter how Xu Yi got to this point, no one will look down upon him anymore.

"Genwu Group 6, Xu Yi, Senior Brother Hu invites."

"Xinyou Group 8, Hu Li, Junior Brother Xu invites."

The two saluted each other, and after Pang Le started, they started moving almost at the same time.

Xu Yi was the first to lower his waist and sit on the horse, taking a defensive posture. At this moment, he was also nervous, wondering if Hu Li would suddenly have an accident.

However, Hu Li's attack came as expected. He struck out with a palm, and the strong wind blew in his face, making Xu Yi's face hurt slightly.

What a powerful force.

Xu Yi said in his heart, but he was not surprised but happy. He had fought with so many people, but this was the first person who could make him feel threatened. It seemed that he could finally have a good fight this time.

"Bang."

Xu Yi held his palm to his chest and took the palm.

Iron sand palm!

An indescribable force surged, and Hu Li's true qi cultivation was far better than Xu Yi's. The palm force was like a tidal wave.

Not good.

So this is the strength of the peak of the third level.

Xu Yi actually had this feeling before, but that was when he transformed into a little giant and impacted the fourth level. But now, his body only has the second level of true qi cultivation.

A powerful force hit his body, and Xu Yi knew that he could not fight against it with his current body.

The difference between level 2 and level 3 is more exaggerated and difficult to cross than that between level 1 and level 2.

With a flash of his figure, Xu Yi's footsteps suddenly moved!