The Wicked Cultivation Game

Chapter 702 Ashamed of being a master (52, autumn subscription)

Theoretically, it is possible to continue until the night, depending on the arrangements of the Tianshang League.

After a pause, Yang Hongxia asked cautiously: Is Lord Ye tired? Why don't you go back to the carriage to rest first, and I'll let you know if there is news from the Sky Trade Union?

The game is consistent.

In previous martial arts competitions, most of the competitions were carried out consecutively, and then the winners were directly determined.

This year is likely to be no exception.

I'm not tired, but there is something I want you to check.

Fang Yue said her conjecture, Yang Hongxia was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled why Fang Yue was concerned about what happened to Chunuan City at such a critical moment in Wujue.

The sky is falling and there is a tall man holding it up.

Since the Tianshangmeng has made a move, there must be a way to deal with it, so why bother yourself.

But since it was Fang Yue's request, Yang Hongxia was puzzled, so she asked someone to inquire.

Qingsi didn't seem to have blocked the news about this matter, and someone with a heart checked it, and found out the clues.

By the time the servants brought back the news, the Skyshang League had already announced the rules for the martial arts rematch.

It is a very simple group duel, divided into four groups in total, two people in each group will fight on stage, the winner will go to the next round, and so on, and finally four strong players will be selected for the final competition.

Because there is a bye system, I am not afraid of lack of people or something.

Fang Yue was divided into the fourth group. Since the numbers were completely randomized, it was not his turn to be on stage for the time being.

After looking at the Prancing Horse of the Eagle Business Travel Group, it was a pity that they were assigned to the first group.

Fang Yue wanted to meet him earlier, this guy is one of the twelve members of the Phoenix Organization.

For this kind of person, Fang Yue is not afraid of being cruel.

All the people who have been divided into groups will take their positions in their respective arenas, and those who report their names will fight in the arena.

The efficiency of the Tianshangmeng was astonishing, and it directly kicked off the prelude to the second martial arts match.

As the scorching sun gradually went down, the martial arts competition was in full swing.

In the second martial arts duel, the contestants were basically innate warriors at the start, so the quality was very high.

Everyone was very interesting when they fought, which attracted applause from the surrounding people.

It is difficult for them to meet the adults of the innate realm even once, but now they can not only see enough, but also see them showing their housekeeping skills.

This is much more interesting than festive activities such as putting on lanterns on weekdays.

The most eye-catching thing among them was the talented young man named Ying who was in the middle of it. He actually defeated several innate third-rate warriors along the way with the strength of the later heaven realm, and everyone's blood was boiling with excitement.

Then he was slapped by the innate first-class martial artist, and the fiasco ended. Even when he was slapped by the strong man, Ying was completely dumbfounded.

He knew the gap between himself and a human-level powerhouse, but he didn't expect that the gap between himself and a first-class innate martial artist was so huge.

However, the genius boy doesn't know that there is a huge gap between the strength and the strength of the same acquired state.

The difference in strength between the innate realm warriors trained by the pheasant mind method and those specially trained by sects or forces is so great that they can almost leapfrog challenges.

And the gifted boy is very lucky... The people he met before were all casual people, even if they were placed in the third-rate congenital realm, they were all the low-end ones.

Fortunately, he thought that he had defeated those generations of three religions and nine streams, so he was complacent.

Looking at the back of the genius boy leaving lonely, Fang Yue knew that there was still a long way to go for this little genius.

If you can't bear this setback, you might be eaten by Weird one day.

Guest from the Dayang Business Travel Group, night is dawn!

exist!

Finally it was my turn.

With a kick, Fang Yue jumped onto the ring.

As he landed, the surrounding area of ​​the ring was immediately covered with all kinds of thin frost, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

And the black ring above his head continued to rain [Night Rain].

Fang Yue's logo was so conspicuous and eye-catching that as soon as he entered the stage, cheers came from below immediately.

It's the big brother with the ring on his head!

Look, it's been raining on his head!

Come on! Brother with wet hair!

Surprisingly, he is popular among the masses, and his approval rate is quite high.

Maybe it's because his characteristics are obvious and easy to remember, or maybe it's because his strength looks strong, but people still applaud him anyway.

Fang Yue didn't care about this, but the opposite opponent, the middle-aged strong man, obviously showed displeasure.

Changmeishan, the big brother of Shanquan Sect, Shanwanquan!

Didn't the referee introduce it just now? Come again?

Fang Yue raised her head depressedly: ...Dayang Mansion Keqing.

Arrogance! What kind of attitude do you have! Don't think that you are at the human level, so you can beat me steadily! Although I am innately first-class, I am far stronger than other casual cultivators of the same realm! This is the confidence of the sect, I am the strongest disciple cultivated by the sect! At the ordinary level, I dare not say that I can beat me!

With a loud shout, Shan Wanquan rushed towards Fang Yue with great momentum, and when he was about to approach, he jumped high and fell down like a mountain pressing down on the top.

Fang Yue froze for a moment, her right hand wrapped in a handkerchief quickly flickered.

Boom! !

The next moment, the falling Shan Wanquan's chest was instantly sunken, and air waves exploded from his back out of thin air.

The whole person flew upside down, half of his body condensed into frost in mid-air, flew out of the big arena in astonishment, landed on the ground, rolled a few times, and then half-kneeled on the ground in a daze.

His expression was dull and dazed, as if he still didn't understand how he lost.

My bitter business travel group Keqing, Shan Wanquan, defeated!

Lanshan Lanwei, who was in charge of the referee, was taken aback for a moment before announcing the result.

No wonder he was a little dazed.

The battle really started and ended too quickly. As soon as Shan Wanquan jumped up to attack, he was shot flying, ending the battle.

The blue guard looked at Fang Yue with some apprehension, and announced the result of Fang Yue's victory.

The people around reacted at this moment.

This, this wins?

I've heard that big brother Yuanhuan is a human-level powerhouse, but I didn't expect it to be true!

This strength is too ferocious! With one move, he defeated a first-class sect disciple!

It's a bet, it's a bet! I bet Ke Qing from the Dayang Business Travel Group and won the fourth group. I bet fifty taels of silver!

The surrounding discussions and pointing gestures at Shan Wanquan gradually brought Shan Wanquan back to his senses, his face flushed red.

How loud the shouting was just now, and how embarrassing it is now.

Who would have thought that that guy's strength would be so powerful!

Shan Wanquan thought that with his own strength, he would be able to defeat a human-level master with hundreds of moves, but in the end...just one move!

Could it be... I am not good at cultivation? Is it my problem??

Shan Wanquan couldn't imagine how much strength Fang Yue could have at such a young age.

Even if one is promoted to the human level, most of them are at the elementary level of the human level, not much stronger.

So, the problem is only on yourself!

I'm ashamed of my master!!

Take a break, let's continue to explode tomorrow