Seeing Zhao Yuting's beautiful appearance and the eyes of the black robed youth, it suddenly lit up: "it's so beautiful. A girl from Kyushu mainland, I'll conquer you with my strength!"
"Good!"
Zhao Yuting smiled. She was born with a hint of flattery. With this smile, she immediately saw the crispness of the black robed youth's bones. Immediately, she rushed forward and had a fierce battle with Zhao Yuting.
The other side was two small places higher than Zhao Yuting. Qin Yi was more or less worried about the competition and stared at the fight on the challenge arena.
Because of the difference in cultivation level, Zhao Yuting obviously had the disadvantage at the beginning, but soon, she gradually shared the same score with her opponent, and gradually gained the upper hand, forcing her opponent to retreat.
Seeing such a battle scene, Qin Yi was completely relieved. It was obvious that Zhao Yuting had shown her best poison without moving. Her opponent had been poisoned for a long time, but she didn't know it.
The competition didn't last long. The young man in black was put down by Zhao Yuting.
"Obviously, you can't conquer me!"
Zhao Yuting looked at the young people in black robes under the challenge arena and smiled charmingly.
Looking at the gorgeous Zhao Yuting in the challenge arena, the black robed youth looked extremely gloomy. He couldn't understand why he lost for no reason!
Such a strange result, he was afraid of death and would not think that he was poisoned by Zhao Yuting.
Zhao Yuting, successfully promoted to the next round!
After Zhao Yuting, it was Lu Yuesheng, a natural cool man. Before the white robed old man reported his number, he stood on the No. 1 challenge arena without saying a word, proudly standing in the center of the challenge arena, with a sense of erasure surging up and down.
His opponent is a middle-aged man in yellow robe. His cultivation has broken through to the early stage of the Seven Realms of the patriarchal Road, which is a whole higher than Lu Yuesheng.
"Do it!"
Because it is a big picture higher than Lu Yuesheng, the middle-aged man in yellow robe has absolute confidence in this competition.
However, as soon as his voice fell, he felt that Lu Yuesheng in front of him directly turned into a shadow.
It is true that at this moment, Lu Yuesheng himself seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving only a shadow!
In the blink of an eye, the shadow had come, and the middle-aged man in yellow felt a sudden chill on his neck.
He fixed his eyes and suddenly turned pale. He saw that Lu Yuesheng was holding an ink sword on his hand and silently against his neck. As long as Lu Yuesheng pushed the ink sword forward a little, he would directly pierce his throat.
On Lu Yuesheng's knife cut face, there was no expression. His cold eyes looked at the middle-aged man in yellow robe.
Ah
One move, the Yellow robed middle-aged man will lose!
The Yellow robed middle-aged man didn't even have time to do it!
Under the challenge arena, there was another exclamation.
"Yuesheng's shadow killing skill seems to have improved a lot than before. It's good!"
After being stunned, Qin Yi smiled faintly and sincerely felt happy for Lu Yuesheng.
The stronger the strength of Lu Yuesheng and Zhao Yuting, the more favorable it will be for the rescue operation.
So far, Zhao Yuting, duanmuxue and Lu Yuesheng have all been successfully promoted to the second round of competition, leaving Qin Yi without competition.
The game continues.
"No. 8, No. 2 challenge arena."
The white robed old man said expressionless.
No. 8, Qin Yi!
"Qin Yi, it's your turn."
Duanmu Xue smiled gently at Qin Yi.
"Yes."
Qin Yi nodded, stood up, shot the mysterious Qi in his body towards the No. 3 challenge arena, and then slowly landed in the center of the challenge arena.
As soon as he stood there at will, his whole body exuded an impeccable momentum.
"Look, it's the cow dung from Kyushu!"
"His opponent is me, it must be me!"
"How could it be you? It must be me. You wait and see. The Deacon will report my number soon. After I go up, I will put him down with one punch! "
"Deacon, call my number, let me go up and blow the girl's handsome face into a lump of cow dung!"
“……”
As Qin Yi went to the challenge arena, there was a roar around the challenge arena. Many males looked at Qin Yi enthusiastically.
Everyone clenched their fists excitedly, hoping that they could go to the challenge arena and blow the boy into a real cow dung.
Qin Yi's current accomplishments are worthy of breaking through the Seven Realms of the patriarchal road. Most people here have higher accomplishments than him. It won't be too difficult to blow him into a lump of cow dung.
Looking at the fierce scene, many people were quite unable to laugh or cry. Even the deacon in white robe looked at the young man in the challenge arena from a distance with a strange color on his face.
However, the young man in the challenge arena always stood there calmly in the face of the noise around him.
"No. 89, No. 2 challenge arena."
After a pause, the Deacon called out the number.
"Who is it?"
As the Deacon's voice fell, the eyes of the people around him searched in the crowd to know who was going to play?
Suddenly.
A figure in purple robes burst out of the crowd. In the blink of an eye, he came to challenge Arena 2 and stood in front of Qin Yi.
When they looked at it, they saw that the man who rushed to the No. 2 challenge arena was a girl in a purple robe. The girl looked only about 20 years old and somewhat beautiful. She looked a little timid in front of Qin Yi.
"I grass, how can I be a chick?"
"Ah, why not me?"
"Chick, come down and change me up. I'll beat him into a real cow dung!"
Qin Yi's opponent turned out to be a girl. Many males beat their chest and feet for a moment. It's not themselves who hate them.
Listening to the unwilling shouts around, Duanmu Xue, Zhao Yuting and Lu Yuesheng in the crowd all have strange faces. Are these people all invited by monkeys? I hate that I didn't get the chance to be abused!
Looking at the purple robed girl standing there, Qin Yi opened her mouth unexpectedly. He didn't expect that the girl in his round of competition would be a delicate and weak girl.
"Girl, you are not my opponent. Admit defeat."
Qin Yi smiled faintly.
Through the left hand of the devil, Qin Yi easily found out that the cultivation of the purple robed girl can break through the peak of the six realms of the patriarchal Road, even the Seven Realms of the patriarchal road.
"No, I won't admit defeat easily!"
The purple robed girl shook her beautiful head stubbornly. Immediately, on her graceful and moving body, there was a strong internal force of the patriarchal road.
Her white and tender slender hand and a long silver sword appeared in her palm and pointed to Qin Yi from a distance. A strong sword spirit filled every inch of space here in an instant.
On the beautiful little face of the girl in purple robe, there was also a sense of War slowly emerging.
Looking at the silver sword in the girl's hand, Qin Yi reluctantly touched her nose: "well, since you want to fight, I can only accompany you."
At the end of his speech, in order to show his respect for his opponent, he took out the smoke cloud spear. However, the seeds of the four elements in Dantian did not urge or enter the ethereal state.
"Girl, work hard and beat this boy into a real cow dung!"
Seeing that the battle was imminent, there was a cry all around. Many people placed their hope on the girl in purple.
"War!"
The purple robed girl drank, and her toes suddenly on the challenge arena. The whole person immediately held a silver sword and stabbed Qin Yi in front. In a moment, he stabbed Qin Yi in front.
"Shua!"
The girl shook the silver sword. Suddenly, a dense silver sword flower, like a silver lightning, directly shrouded Qin Yi and killed thousands of people.
The highest accomplishments of the six realms of patriarchal Taoism are nothing in the Magnolia mainland, but they are already quite high in the Kyushu mainland, even at the level of the Kyushu holy see.
"Hum..."
In Qin Yi's hands, the smoke and cloud spear suddenly vibrated and made a great killing intention.
"Ping Ping!"
In the blink of an eye, the two fought wildly together. During the continuous collision between the long sword and the long gun, a huge energy wave surged in all directions.
Although Qin Yi did not urge the seed of the element, nor did he enter the ethereal state, the purple robed girl in front of him was still quite relaxed.
The figures of the two people are constantly intertwined in the challenge arena, and the speed is faster and faster. Finally, they can't tell who is who.
All the people under the challenge arena opened their eyes and watched the battle without blinking, because Qin Yi was a piece of "cow dung" of common indignation. Therefore, almost no one watched the competition on the other two challenge arenas, and everyone's eyes focused on challenge Arena 2.
"Girl, work hard and kill this cow dung from Kyushu mainland!"
Many males, shaking their arms and shouting, cheer for the girls in purple robes. The momentum is overwhelming, and the scene is boiling with blood.
It's just a pity that they are doomed to be disappointed. They don't know how Qin Yi exists. With his current combat power, if he fights with all his strength, it is estimated that it will be very difficult for the practitioners of the nine realms of the patriarchal road to defeat him.
With the passage of time, several crystal clear beads of sweat have seeped from the tip of the purple robed girl's nose. In front of her, the teenager from Kyushu mainland gives her a feeling that the Dragon sees the head but not the tail. No matter how tricky and strange his killing moves are, he can draw a light picture.
The youth is like an iron wall in front of her. No matter how she attacks, it is difficult to break through.
"Thousand water kill - the eighth style!"
At a certain moment, the purple robed girl drank, and the long sword in her hand was suddenly cut into a piece of silver awn several feet wide, flowing towards Qin Yi at an indescribable speed. In the blink of an eye, it was cut in front of Qin Yi.