Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 105

Coincidentally, the first game of the three groups happened to be Wu Zongming. His opponent, like him, was the middle-term cultivation of ningzhenjing.

"Yanhuang fist!"

On the stage, Wu Zongming gave a loud shout, his body rose from the ground and punched his opponent.

Bang!

The fiery sparks splashed everywhere, and the inner disciple stepped back several steps.

Wu Zongming gained the upper hand with one move. His top-level martial arts, Yanhuang fist, was used to the limit. Dozens of fire fist shadows were like peacocks opening the screen. His opponent had no power to fight back and won a good start.

After getting off the stage, Wu Zongming said easily, "not bad. The first opponent is not very strong."

"It's only the first round now. Don't expose too much strength." Ye Chen reminds each other.

"I know that. Don't worry."

About one-fifth of Zhu Xiang can end a game. It is rare that the strength of both sides is exactly the same, and it is difficult to distinguish the victory from the defeat.

Some group games ended quickly and began the second game of the first round.

"Group seven, eight to twenty-eight."

Wu Zongming said, "Ye Chen, it's your turn."

"Yes."

Ye Chen nodded and jumped onto seven groups of platforms.

"I'm lucky to have the peak cultivation in the middle of Ningzhen realm." Ye Chen's opponent is a boy with flat eyebrows. He holds a big ring knife. The Yellow air flow on the blade rotates and looks very heavy.

Ye Chen is speechless, and the other party is also the peak cultivation in the middle of Zhenjing, but he doesn't know where his luck is.

"Defeat!"

The boy with flat eyebrows rushed forward, and the hard stones under his feet suddenly cracked. Then the big ring knife on his hands crossed a heavy arc and cut directly at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen shook his head and waved his right hand at will. The whole arm was fast and had no shadow. He easily hit the other party's big ring knife. The other party thought the knife was in his hand and wanted to chop it.

Hoo!

Five steps apart, the young man with flat eyebrows without a knife waved a blank and said, "where's my knife?"

Ye Chen pointed to the left.

When the young man with flat eyebrows looked, his big ring knife was inserted at the edge of the platform and was shaking.

Having no face to stay on, the young man with flat eyebrows pulled out the big ring knife and jumped off the platform with a red face. He hated Ye Chen to death in his heart, which made him so ashamed.

No surprise, ye Chen won a game and accumulated two points.

Next, in the second round, the third round, and all the way to the fifth round, ye Chen easily defeated his opponent. It didn't take much effort, and the points reached 10.

Wu Zongming lost one game in the fourth round, accumulating eight points.

Over there, Zhang Haoran is in group 10. He was promoted to ningzhenjing some time ago. He also won five games in a row and accumulated ten points.

Huang Bingwen, who had played with Ye Chen at the beginning, seemed to have improved. He lost only one of the five games and accumulated eight points like Wu Zongming.

After the five rounds of competition, the elder announced to rest for half an hour to let everyone recover their true Qi and physical strength.

On the VIP seat in the East, ye Tianhao smiled and said to Shen Yuqing, "Chen Er is good. He has won five games in a row and looks very relaxed."

Shen Yuqing was also very happy and said, "we are worried. In the past six months, chener's progress is not generally large. There is hope to enter the top 100."

"Indeed, let's wait and see!"

The half-hour break ended and the game continued.

Different from the first five rounds, seed players will join in the last five rounds. It's lucky that they don't happen. They only have to be tough.

Wu Zongming's luck was really bad this time. Although he didn't meet the seed player, he met an inner disciple of the later cultivation of Ningzhen realm. After more than ten moves, he lost.

Zhang Haoran continued to win in a row, accumulating 12 points.

Huang Bingwen lost a game and still accumulated eight points.

In the seventh game of the sixth round, it's Ye Chen's turn again.

"Hey, boy, this is the end of your winning streak." The speaker is a squint young man, about 17 or 18 years old. He is older than many internal disciples. The accumulation of time leads to his rich combat experience. Generally, he can rank about 100.

Shua!

This time ye Chen took the initiative to attack, the crane shadow step was displayed, and the whole person disappeared in the other party's line of sight. When he saw Ye Chen again, his chest hurt violently, and his hard fist lifted him off the ground and flew upside down out of the platform.

He fell heavily to the ground, and the squint young man didn't believe it. How can he beat me with one move? How strong is he?

"Feng Ping, this younger martial brother is not easy! It seems to hide strength. " Zhou Ruo glanced at Ye Chen and said faintly to Feng Ping.

Feng Ping shook his head and smiled. "Compared with other internal disciples, his strength is really much higher, but I only have a disastrous defeat."

Xiao Ye grinned: "although he is not your opponent, there is still hope to enter the top three of the group."

After another game, it's game 9.

"Zero to 24!"