Chapter 132

When the party came to the stage, Su Jinyue looked up. At this time, the two contestants who were participating in the contest were No. 87 and No. 92. It would take a long time for her to go on the stage. Her number is 219.

"Little sister, why don't you take a rest first, and I'll call you when Zhan Yihan comes on the stage." Su Yanyue said to Su Jinyue. The numbers they get are quite different. Zhan Yihan is the first one to play. His number is 132.

Su Jinyue smiles and shakes her head, "I want to see everyone's strength." She doesn't have any fighting experience. She can learn from the competition on stage.

Su Yanyue nodded his head, reached out and patted Su Jinyue on the shoulder, "don't be too stressed. We will try our best when we have elder brother and also cold." After all, it's my first time to take part in this kind of competition, so it's hard to avoid some nervousness.

"Well!" Su Jinyue said. Although she hasn't experienced such a competition, her mood doesn't fluctuate. For her, she has even experienced death. What else is worth being nervous about.

The competition on the stage is in full swing, but so far, no one has been able to win ten games in a row, which shows how difficult it is to enter the final.

On the stage, one of the two men in the duel was kicked off by his opponent.

Before long, a young man with a full face and beard stepped onto the stage. He arched his hand at the white and green clothes on the stage. "Youtong, a disciple of Youquan sect, came to learn."

The man who won the victory before laughed and arched his hand. "Yanhe sect disciple Feng Ting Xun asked for advice." He has won seven games in a row, and three more will make it to the final.

With the words falling, Youtong and Fengting Xun attack each other at the same time. Whoever gets the first chance in a battle is more likely to win.

You Tong's hand is very decisive. When Feng Ting Xun rushes up, he chooses to attack each other's gate of life. His goal is to reach the final, so every game, he has to solve the opponent as soon as possible, so that he has a greater chance of winning.

Feng Ting Xun found that as soon as the opponent came up, he was more interested in fighting. He quickly punched, and his right foot swept the opponent's face at the same time.

You Tong smiles coldly, as if he didn't see Feng Ting Xun's attack, and his fist resolutely goes to his opponent's gate of life.

Feng Ting Xun's fists hit you Tong at the same time, but you Tong's fists also hit Feng Ting Xun's life gate at the same time.

The blood instantly dyed Xun's white clothes red. There was a trace of disbelief in his eyes. He looked down at Youtong and hit his fist. Then he found that he was wearing a ring on his hand, which was not an ordinary ring, but a weapon with a sharp thorn. Now the sharp thorn was deeply trapped in his life gate.

"You..." Feng Ting Xun just said a word, and then he fell back powerlessly.

"This Youtong is so cruel that he killed his opponent directly."

"This man is a lunatic."

"Have any of you ever heard of Youquan sect?"

"Never."

"Neither do I." When the audience saw that someone was dead on the stage, they immediately began to boil. It's not that no one died in the fight, but that in general, they would be merciful and would not kill each other.

"Next!" You Tong looks down at the stage and raises a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. What he wants is such an effect, so that his opponent will be timid before fighting, and he will be more likely to win.

With his words down, a young woman in Wuyi school uniform came to the stage, she looked at you Tong with some fear, "Wuyi school Lin MuQing came to consult."

You Tong looked up and down at Lin MuQing, "for the sake of you being a woman, you just have to admit defeat and I'll spare your life."

Lin MuQing bit her lip, and there was a little hesitation in her eyes. For a long time, her eyes became firm and looked at Youtong, "please!" She is a little afraid of Youtong, but now that she has been on the stage, she can't shrink back. Otherwise, once the mood is affected, her future strength will never be able to improve.

Youtong some unexpected pick pick eyebrow, see Lin MuQing attack to himself, also toward the other party attack in the past.

Just with two moves, Youtong has defeated Lin MuQing. Perhaps because Lin MuQing is a woman, this time he did not kill.

"The strength of Youtong is very strong. It's very likely that it's already Xuan level strength." Su Yanyue looks at you Tong on the stage and analyzes the way.

Su Yanxi agreed and nodded, "he is likely to enter the finals."

"This man is decisive and a terrible opponent." Su Jinyue said. She felt a dark breath in each other's body. She felt familiar with that dark breath, but she couldn't remember where she had felt the same breath.

At this time, another young man stepped onto the stage. He reported his name and fought with Youtong. However, he didn't persist for long, and was killed on the stage by Youtong in the same way.

Seeing that Youtong killed his opponent again, the crowd was even more angry, but the organizer didn't stipulate that you can't kill people in the game, and they could only vent their dissatisfaction with words.

Youtong doesn't care about this. If his opponent admits defeat as soon as he gets on the stage, he will save his opponent's life. If his opponent fights with him, he will take his opponent's life mercilessly.

The ten matches ended soon, and Youtong entered the final smoothly.

With Youtong stepping down, the game on the stage has returned to its previous peaceful state.

"I'm on the court." Zhan Yihan sees that it's his turn to see Su Jinyue.

"Come on Su Jinyue makes a refueling gesture to Zhan Yihan. She has absolute confidence in Yihan.

"Wait for the good news." Zhan Yihan smiles and walks towards the stage.

As one of the players failed, Zhan Yihan stepped onto the stage, "Zhan Yihan came to consult!" His opponent is a disciple of the Fengyan school. He has been fighting six times in a row, but his face is not tired at all.

Seeing the battle, the other party was also cold and didn't wear the sect's uniform. He was a little surprised, "beacon smoke sect, Xiangqing, please give me more advice." Isn't Zhan Yihan a member of the sect?

Zhan Yihan nodded his head lightly, and saw that the other side had launched an attack on him, and also attacked him.

The attack on Qing is very fast. He likes to make quick decisions.

But the speed of war is faster. When he is on a mission, he has no spare time to spend with the enemy, so if he doesn't make a move, he will take the enemy.