Chapter 202

On the last day, xuanwangfeng made a new division. Those who entered the top 60 were divided into one area, and the rest of the area was vacated. More disciples swarmed here to watch the event.

"The most exciting and tense moment is coming. I'll tell you the rules again. It's still in the form of drawing lots. 60 people draw their opponents respectively, and the top 30 people are drawing lots. When the last 15 people are left, we will implement the point system and decide the first to the tenth and the fifth place. The highest points are, of course, the champion!"

The voice of Hunyuan real person reverberated in the huge xuanwang peak for a long time and spread to everyone's ears.

"You may ask, how to get points, of course, those old disciples understand, but I have to continue to explain, because many new disciples don't know."

After a pause, he continued:

"if you enter the top 15, you will fight 14 times against different opponents. The winner will score three points, draw one point and lose zero. The champion will get the highest score. Do you understand?"

Hunyuan real person explained very clearly, the reason is very simple, 15 people fight with different opponents, each person has to play 14 games, win the most of course is the champion.

The reason for this arrangement is to be more fair. If the draw continues, it will be unfair.

For example, if Xu Qingfeng meets Ding Buhui of tianxingyuan, in the form of drawing lots, one of them will be eliminated, and the remaining disciples may not be as strong as the two of them. If he adopts the point system, even if he loses a game, he still has a chance to win the championship.

Sixty people gathered and began to draw lots. Ye Feng and Qi ruomei stood together. Their relationship has been basically open since their last visit to the black and white hall.

"Ye Feng, what's your number?"

Qi Rumei draws to the 50th and asks Ye Feng.

"Number ten!"

Ye Feng takes out a bamboo stick and impressively writes the number 10.

"I don't know who the tenth opponent will be!"

Qi ruomei is very concerned and hopes that Ye Feng can get good results.

Once again, the challenge arena is integrated into 15 challenge arenas, which can hold 30 people at a time.

The first ring has already been dropped, and people are constantly jumping down from the high platform. Ye Feng draws No. 10, and comes out in the first round, in the No. 10 ring.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Feng's body swished and fell on the No. 10 challenge arena.

"Hahaha, we are really predestined, God has eyes, finally let me meet you!"

At the moment when Ye Feng fell into the challenge arena, a grim smile came from the opposite side.

Ye Feng a Leng, also didn't think that his opponent in this game is actually sword Chengfeng, as if it was deliberately arranged, how can such a coincidence, two people at the same time draw the 10th sign.

"Boy, you hurt me last time, which almost made me lose my cultivation. Today I'm going to make a good calculation. You didn't expect that I was not only OK, but also my strength was greatly increased, and even broke through to the peak of the later period of Diwu realm."

Jian Chengfeng, with a grim smile, was brought into the small world by his grandfather this time. He was baptized by the chaos of Qi, which greatly increased his body. He even broke the shackles and entered the peak of the land of martial arts. His strength has increased several times.

"Yes? It's just that I have the same idea. If you hurt Kou Chenlong, we should calculate this account well! "

Ye Feng expression calm, no mood fluctuations, coldly said.

"Arrogant, don't think you can be arrogant when you beat me last time!"

After hearing what Ye Feng said, Jian took advantage of the wind to roar. In a few months, his strength soared and almost broke out geometrically. His strength even matched that of Ding Buhui.

"If I can ravage you once, there will be a second time. Cut the crap and do it!"

Ye Feng is too lazy to talk to him. He has revenge and complaint. Yesterday, Kou Chenlong almost died in his hands, which makes Ye Feng very angry. Today, when they meet, they immediately rub a spark of hatred.

"Since you want to die in advance, I will help you!"

The sword in Chengfeng's hand comes out of its sheath and clangs. It's also a top-notch artifact. It's good to have a good grandfather. There's no shortage of resources.

"Alas, it's a pity. Although Ye Feng's strength is good, there seems to be a tough fight when he meets the sword and takes advantage of the wind."

Some of the disciples began to feel sorry for Ye Feng. If they entered another round, they might even enter the top 15 and compete for the top 10.

"That's not necessarily true. Jian Chengfeng is just a medicine jar, which was piled up by his grandfather's elixir since he was a child. Even though his strength is good, there is still a gap compared with the real strong!"

Some people don't think so. The reason why Jian Chengfeng's strength has been improved so fast is that it depends on the elixir. He has lived in all kinds of elixirs since childhood. Even a pig can be promoted to this level.

There is no doubt that this battle is the most eye-catching one. Although there are several Tangkou senior brothers, it is certainly not as fierce as this one. More than 90% of the eyes are focused on the 10th challenge arena.

"Yang Hua, it's estimated that your courtyard will stop more than 30 this year. I don't know how you feel!"

Yu Zhongtian, with a faint smile, joked to Yang Hua."That's not necessarily true. It's too early to be ranked second in terms of victory or defeat."

Yang Hua knows that the other party is abusing himself, and he doesn't care. He answers lightly.

"In that case, why don't we take a gamble? I'll take advantage of the wind to win this gamble. You dare to hold it down!"

Yu Zhongtian with evil smile, in front of everyone's face actually want to bet.

"Since you are so elegant, how can I ruin it? I don't know what you can take out as a bet!"

Yang Hua didn't refuse, but actually agreed.

"I know you got a healing pill some time ago. Why don't we take it as a bet? If I lose, I'll give you Wannian intermittent pill. If you lose, the healing pill is mine. Do you dare to gamble?"

As soon as Yang Hua's eyes shrink, few people know that he got the healing pill. It's used to treat his secret diseases. If he loses, he won't be able to recover. If he doesn't gamble, he will be disgraced.

"Why, dare not gamble?"

Seeing Yang Hua's hesitation, Yu Zhongtian shows his evil smile. He just wants to take advantage of this opportunity to regain face. Once he loses the healing pill, Yang Hua will never recover from his injury in ten or eight years.

"Well, I promise you!"

Yang Huayi gritted his teeth and actually agreed. Since gambling is definitely risky, and he believes that if ye Feng can get Wan Nian Duan Wan, his injury will be easier to recover. With Wan Nian Duan Wan and Fu Shang Dan, almost 90% of them hope to recover completely.

"Cheerfulness!"

When Yu Zhongtian heard Yang Hua's promise, he showed a hint of cunning. He took out a pill from the storage ring and put it on the stone table in front of him.

Yang Hua is the same. A dark green elixir is hidden in the ring, and a faint fragrance is emitted. When he smells the fragrance, it seems that some secret diseases on his body can be cured by himself. He puts the elixir into a porcelain vase and puts it on the table.

"You should be short of a medicine, or you would have taken Fu Shang Dan for a long time."

Yu Zhongtian said with a faint smile.

"Yes, I'm short of forgetting dust grass. With your Wannian intermittent pill, I can just get rid of forgetting dust grass!"

Yang Hua didn't lie. Although he got the Fushang pill, it couldn't be used together because of the lack of herbs. Even if he took the Fushang pill, he couldn't completely recover the injury.

If it is matched with Wan Nian Duan Wan, it just makes up for this defect. So Yang Hua is determined to be ruthless and decides to gamble. In addition, he believes in Ye Feng and knows that Ye Feng will never stop.

No one interfered in their gambling fight. They just took a look and didn't care. On the third day, Sima Wushang didn't come, so they were more casual.

On the challenge arena, the fighting spirit became more and more intense, and both of them wanted to tear each other apart.

"This is my best spirit weapon, Han spirit sword. It's your honor to be the first downstream soul of the sword."

Sword Chengfeng touched the long sword. This is the first time to use it. It is also the long sword that his grandfather presented to him for Dabi.

"Yes? I hope you can do it! "

Ye Feng sniffed and didn't care. Last time the sword was cracked by him, this time it could be destroyed.

"Die

The sword can't wait to ride the wind. A sword strikes Ye Feng. It seems to ride the wind and waves. The sword technique is fierce and full of Yin Qi. Last time Ye Feng learned his true Qi of cold ice, but this time he didn't dare to be careless.

It's not easy for his opponent to take advantage of the wind. His strength is not improved by two times.

"You should be the damned one!"

Without flinching, Ye Feng grabs the sword with both hands. Ye Feng's body is comparable to refined iron, and the general spirit weapon is not hard, so he grabs it straight without flinching.

"Looking for death, how dare you grab my sword!"

Han Lingjian is a top-notch weapon. It's as hard as half magic weapon. It's stronger than ordinary magic weapon. Ye Feng dares to connect it. Many disciples are surprised and think Ye Feng is crazy.

Ye Feng sneered and didn't care. His body shot suddenly and flew up in the air. The fierce claw wind penetrated the air and grasped the sword fiercely.

"Sonorous!"

No one saw the scene that his arm was cut off by the sword. Only a bunch of sparks flashed, and Ye Feng shook the sword to the side.

"How can it be? His hands are harder than the weapon!"

Seeing that Ye Feng is unharmed and shakes the sword to the side, many disciples stand up directly and don't understand. Is Ye Feng's body made of refined iron?

"You How can you fight against my spirit sword

The sword turns back. It seems that I don't believe it. My sword cuts iron like mud. Even the cold iron in the deep sea can be cut off by his sword. Why do you feel that my arm is numb and shaken back by Ye Feng's strength.

"The best is still to come!"

Ye Feng's long body drives straight in, but he doesn't mean to avoid it at all. He doesn't want to avoid the long sword of taking advantage of the wind. Let his long sword strike again. Ye Feng has to crush his opponent in an absolutely cruel way to vent his hatred.Ten fingers sprang up unconsciously and scratched a trail on the void, no less than a sharp sword. A catapult, like a civet cat, passed through the sword curtain and grabbed the sword's arm in the wind.

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