Supreme Dragon Soul

Due to the disciples of Xuanyuan Sect and Lieyun Sect, many duels immediately gave up, and the next game went very quickly.

Not long after, the third round ended!

Then comes the fourth round.

Fifth round!

Round six!

For three consecutive rounds, there was no too violent collision.

When Lieyun Sect disciples and Xuanyuan Sect disciples met, most of them would admit defeat directly.

However, due to the strength of the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect, they were overall one level behind the disciples of the Lieyun Sect.

The vast majority of those who admit defeat are Xuanyuan Sect disciples!

This made the people of Lieyun Sect even more unscrupulous and tried their best to belittle Xuanyuan Sect!

Chen Lingyu and others all felt their blood boiling after hearing this, but they were helpless.

Round seven!

Another Xuanyuan Sect disciple met a Lieyun Sect disciple!

It was Lu Chen, who was ranked seventh, and his opponent was Zhao Yan, who was ninth among the ten outer disciples of Lieyun Sect!

brush!

As soon as the Luoxia Sect elder finished speaking, Zhao Yan had already stepped onto the ring.

Glancing in the direction of Xuanyuan Sect, Zhao Qian, who had a strong back and a strong back, crossed his arms and said with a proud smile:

"No one dares to go to war. Are your Xuanyuan Sect all cowering? I think your Xuanyuan Sect should just change its name and call it Guiyuan Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, laughter broke out everywhere.

"you!"

Lu Chen stood up excitedly.

Luo Cheng looked at Zhao Que and said, "This man is too strong and has strong vitality. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with him."

"Hmph, my Ling Feng Palm has reached the level of Dacheng, let's see how many palms he can block!"

Lu Chen didn't take Luo Cheng's words to heart at all. He snorted coldly and shouted:

"Stop being arrogant, I'll fight you!"

Luo Cheng frowned, but didn't speak again.

Lu Chen is a disciple of the Prince's Hall. He would advise the other party that they have done their utmost to be benevolent and righteous. If they don't listen, then it's no wonder that he is the one to blame.

Boom!

As soon as Lu Chen stepped onto the ring, there was no nonsense between the two, and they immediately fought fiercely!

Lu Chen's Lingfeng Palm was indeed extraordinary. His palm movements blended into the wind and were unpredictable, attacking Zhao Qian from various weird angles!

On the other hand, Zhao Qian, who had a strong back and strong waist, just stood on the spot, holding up a layer of pale golden energy shield and trying his best to defend.

Boom boom boom boom...

The wind in his palm roared, and the pale golden protective energy on Zhao Que's body rippled violently like water waves.

"good!"

Seeing Lu Chen pressing down on Zhao Qian and beating him, Chen Lingyu and others looked excited.

Luo Cheng shook his head gently: "Lu Chen is going to lose."

Hearing this, Chen Lingyu turned around and asked doubtfully, "Why? Doesn't Lu Chen have the upper hand now?"

Luo Chengdao: "Although Lu Chen's Lingfeng Palm is elegant and agile, its power is too scattered and cannot tear apart Zhao Que's defense in a short time. The rhythm of the battle has been gradually controlled by Zhao Que."

"If my guess is correct, Zhao Yan is already looking for flaws in Lu Chen's attack. As long as Lu Chen's attack stalls, he will use a thunderous strike!"

As soon as Luo Cheng finished speaking, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

"Haha! Have you hit me enough? Take a punch from me!"

Zhao Qian, who had been passively defending, roared loudly, ignored the wind from the palms around him, locked onto Lu Chen's figure, and launched a punch that he had prepared for a long time.

Boom!

The air was blown up and a large swath of palm wind was wiped out. Lu Chen was caught off guard and was forced to retreat!

"Where else are you running!"

Zhao Yan took a step forward and caught up with Lu Chen. With a fist of pale golden brilliance, he blasted towards Lu Chen like a violent storm, tearing the air and forming numerous golden fist shadows!

Lu Chen had no choice but to use his Lingfeng Palm to fight back.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang…

The air exploded continuously, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves!

At this moment, Lu Chen's old strength was exhausted and his new strength was yet to emerge. He was unable to stop the powerful Zhao Qian.

In an instant, the flesh of Lu Chen's hands cracked and blood dripped. He said in horror: "Me! I give up!"

"Too late!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Yan's mouth and he punched wildly.

"ah!"

Bang!

With a scream, Zhao Yan punched Lu Chen's head to pieces, and red and white splattered all over the floor!

Many people were caught off guard by this result!

Until just now, most people thought that Lu Chen, who had the upper hand, had a better chance of winning, but they didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Zhao Yan would blow his head off with a punch!

"Haha! They are indeed a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps!"

Zhao Yan picked up Lu Chen's body, threw it directly in front of everyone in the Xuanyuan Sect, and left with a laugh.

"This guy deserves to die!"

Chen Lingyu and others all looked at each other with fire.

Sun Yingyang's cold eyes shot at Chen Xuan and others, and he let out a cruel laugh:

"Another one has died! If this continues, the martial arts competition between the three sects will be over, and not many of the top ten disciples of your Xuanyuan Sect's outer sect will be able to go back."

Elder Chen Xuan's face turned livid, and he ordered in a deep voice: "From now on, if you don't have absolute confidence, you are not allowed to accept the challenge!"

Now it is no longer a question of losing face.

These disciples are all the elites of the younger generation of Xuanyuan Sect!

It is the sect’s hope for the future!

If the casualties continue like this, he, as the leader of the three sects' military competition this time, will not be able to explain it even to the sect!

Round eight!

In this round, the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect encountered the disciples of the Lieyun Sect, whose strength rankings were obviously higher than their own. Even if they were unwilling to give in, they could only admit defeat!

This made everyone watching shake their heads.

Except Luo Cheng, who can only participate in the eleventh round.

Xu Bingyi, who ranked second in Xuanyuan Sect, was defeated by Fei Jue Sanjian!

It can be seen that Xuanyuan Sect has no decent masters at all. The gap between the younger generation and Lieyun Sect is even greater than the rumors!

This time, the martial arts competition between the three sects may make Xuanyuan Sect a joke!

Wu Shan, the elder of Jidao Sect, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

So far, no duel can arouse his interest.

The level of these people, in Jidao Sect, is just a little bit better than ordinary outer disciples!

Everyone was disappointed and bored, and the eighth round of the game ended.

Then came the ninth round!

"Ring No. 3, Xuanyuan Sect Lin Xiaoyun vs. Lieyun Sect Huo Xingkong!"

As soon as the elder of Luoxia Sect finished speaking, Lin Xiaoyun stood up expressionlessly.

"Xiaoyun, are you confident?"

Elder Chen Xuan looked at Lin Xiaoyun with a serious face.

He didn't want any more casualties!

Lin Xiaoyun nodded.

Luo Cheng said: "Be careful."

"Yeah!"

Lin Xiaoyun agreed, stepped on the ground, and resolutely flew to the No. 3 ring.

Hey!

Seeing this scene, everyone was a little surprised. They had never thought that Lin Xiaoyun would dare to accept the challenge!

Lin Xiaoyun ranks fourth among the top ten outer disciples of Xuanyuan Sect!

Huo Xingkong ranks fourth among the top ten outer disciples of Lieyun Sect!

So far, Xuanyuan Sect disciples have met Lieyun Sect disciples with the same ranking!

All of them were defeated without exception!

Lu Chen, who ranked seventh, was even killed by Zhao Qian, who ranked ninth in Lieyun Sect!

Lin Xiaoyun was so bold that he dared to go on stage to fight!

Looking for death!

"Haha, Junior Brother Huo, someone is here to die again! You go and treat him well!"

Sun Chuanwu looked at Lin Xiaoyun on the stage and smiled playfully at the young man with a frown beside him.

The young man with a frown was Huo Xingkong. He stood up, glanced at Lin Xiaoyun, and smiled coldly:

"He is just a cripple! Don't worry, Senior Brother, I will kill him within ten moves!"