broken destiny

In the next two days, the Yuanli Competition continued as scheduled, but the number of spectators at the scene was much smaller.

There were really no highlights in the previous competitions, just like the auditions. Moreover, most of the spectators were just disciples participating in the competition, so it was normal for the number of spectators to decrease day by day.

It is worth mentioning that Wang Xingli did not leave after the game the next day. He was going to see Myolie Wu’s weapons and moves, but he didn’t expect to see her until the end of the game. Just when he was about to say something shady, someone on the field However, a referee took out card No. 9 and said that No. 9 would automatically advance with a bye.

It wasn't until the third day that Wang Xingli finally saw Myolie Wu's weapon, which was a silver-white long sword.

It's a pity that the opponent is not strong, and the battle is over in a few seconds. However, he is dressed in white and has a silver-white sword, but he has a fairy spirit. He faintly heard someone secretly calling "goddess".

After the three rounds of auditions, all the preparatory disciples were promoted. This also has something to do with the deliberate grouping. Those who were more of a threat to the preparatory disciples were lucky enough. The first few seeds who did not meet the preparatory disciples all advanced.

In the end, 123 people advanced to the final battle.

Early the next morning, the martial arts arena was filled with people. Most of them were outer disciples who came to watch the excitement. There were also a few people wearing light blue clothes. Seeing that no one was approaching, they must be inner disciples.

In the center of the ring, the referees have already started drawing lots.

"In the first group, No. 6 Wang Xingli... No. 1 Miao Qiang, No. 33 Tian Ziqing."

"Second Group……"

……

This is truly a combination of luck and strength. Wang Xingli secretly sighed that his group actually came first. Unexpectedly, Myolie Wu was really lucky. Her number was at the top of the group, which was half the win.

This round of competition is a challenge match. The lower ranked players in each group can challenge the higher ranked players. The loser will be eliminated and the winner will get a higher ranking. After the drawing of lots was completed, all the disciples came to the corresponding stage to wait.

"Group 47, No. 21...challenge No. ..."

"In the first group, No. 33 Tian Ziqing challenges No. 6 Wang Xingli."

.......

Wang Xingli originally thought that everyone would be more reserved, but he didn't expect that everyone could not wait to start. The seemingly weak girl in the same group came up and challenged him.

Wang Xingli tidied himself up and walked slowly onto the No. 1 ring, followed by Tian Ziqing.

"Senior Brother Wang, I know I am invincible, so please be merciful and wait till the end." Tian Ziqing came up and whispered to Wang Xingli.

Wang Xingli just realized that this little girl was planning to play like this, and then he smiled and signaled.

"Okay, let's finish the order."

Following the referee's order, Tian Ziqing rushed forward and drew an arc in the air with a big knife, pointing directly at the left side of Wang Xingli's neck.

Wang Xingli was also a very brave man. He flipped his wrist and slapped the blade with his palm. He stepped forward and punched Tian Ziqing in the face.

The broadsword was knocked away with a "clang" sound. Seeing that Wang Xingli was advancing instead of retreating, Tian Ziqing drew the sword in front of him and slashed diagonally.

When Wang Xingli saw this, he didn't dare to fight hard, and hurriedly dodged to the side, and Tian Ziqing's knife passed by his ear.

Tian Ziqing's hand paused, and while Wang Xingli was avoiding the attack, she turned her wrist and raised the knife to slash upward again. Wang Xingli found the opportunity and hit the back of the knife with force again. Hearing a "clang" sound, Tian Ziqing felt numb in the tiger's mouth and could hardly hold the handle of the knife, so she had to steady her hands and ducked back.

"Junior sister, you have great sword skills. I didn't expect a woman to be able to use such powerful sword skills." Wang Xingli marveled and praised.

"Senior brother, I promise, come again."

After saying that, Tian Ziqing moved forward with the knife again and slashed Wang Xingli's chest. Wang Xingli calmly stepped back and slashed the blade close to his body. Tian Ziqing took advantage of this gap to step forward, flicked her legs and jumped into the air. , the long knife in his hand swept across, and struck Wang Xingli's neck again.

Wang Xingli stopped retreating, avoided the blade, grabbed Tian Ziqing's ankle, and took the opportunity to pull back.

Tian Ziqing lost control in an instant and quickly raised her knife to the ground. Just as she turned around, a fist was already in front of her eyes. Tian Ziqing knew she was defeated and immediately said: "Senior brother is very skilled in martial arts, I will admit defeat!"

"In the first group, No. 6 Wang Xing Li Sheng! The ranking remains unchanged."

"The first group, No. 45...challenge No. 37..."

"In the second group, No. 34 Tang Mingyuan challenges No. 7 Sun An."

Hearing about the battle in the second group, Wang Xingli instantly became interested. No. 34 should be the first among the new outer sect disciples, and he couldn't help but look towards the second group's arena.

The two sides quickly stood still and the referee gave the order.

Tang Mingyuan immediately moved. His figure was as fast as the wind. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Sun An. He stabbed Sun An's right arm with his sword. Sun An also reacted quickly and raised his sword to block it.

Tang Mingyuan stabbed Sun An's face with a sword flower again. Sun An hurriedly swung his sword to block it again. Tang Mingyuan's sword moves suddenly changed, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out one after another. The sword moves were cunning and strange, and every thrust was like a sword. Killing move.

Sun An couldn't resist for a moment and quickly retreated. Tang Mingyuan took advantage of the victory and pursued him, but his speed was a few points faster than Sun An. Another sword stabbed at the door. Sun An could not dodge and had to raise his sword again. Tang Mingyuan suddenly kicked Sun An in the chest. Sun An had no time to react, and the huge force directly kicked Sun An into the air.

"Ah~" Sun An screamed and fell under the ring, with a trace of blood spilling from his mouth. He obviously suffered some internal injuries.

"In the second group, No. 34 Tang Ming won far and ranked first."

As the results were announced, someone in the audience immediately took Sun An aside for treatment.

Tang Mingyuan's victory also caused a burst of surprise from the audience under the ring, and then there was a lot of discussion.

"This is the first victory for the outer sect. I really didn't expect that Tang Mingyuan's swordsmanship is so strong."

"He is a new disciple of the outer sect. It is said that he has reached the power of two yuan a month ago. Even if he is not selected this time, he will be able to enter the inner sect in half a year."

……

"Group 11, No. 3 Zhao Dong challenges No. Liu Qingfeng."

Wang Xingli, who was still immersed in the exciting battle just now, was once again attracted by a battle. Looking around, he realized that the tenth group was actually arranged with the other group on the big ring in the middle, with a simple separation in the middle.

Liu Qingfeng was still dressed in Tsing Yi and stood leisurely on the stage. Zhao Dong looked unfazed and looked calm.

"start."

As soon as the words fell, both sides moved, and there were bursts of sounds when the fists and palms met, but neither of them lost. There were dozens of moves in the competition. Zhao Dong changed his offensive first and changed the trajectory of his left palm, bypassing Liu Qingfeng's attack and hitting the opponent's waist directly. Liu Qingfeng seemed to have expected it. He twisted his right hand slightly and punched Zhao Dong. Left forearm.

Zhao Dong turned his arm, and his left forearm avoided Liu Qingfeng's punch in an extremely flexible way, and hit Liu Qingfeng's right arm with a palm. Liu Qingfeng was hit and took half a step back.

In this fight, Zhao Dong actually had the upper hand.