Dragon Ball System

Song Yan has observed that among the thirty-seven groups, the strongest one is the eighth level Qi Refining Peak.

Winning first place in the group is not that challenging.

In the blink of an eye, nine games of the first round of competition have been played.

At the end of the ninth game, the referee drew Song Yan's number, and his opponent was an eighth-level Qi Refiner.

Among the forty-six people, there were four at the eighth level of Qi refining. Song Yan was lucky enough to draw one.

As for the senior brother who is at the eighth level of Qi Refining, he also feels that he is very lucky. It is very easy to defeat a sixth level Qi Refining level.

"Junior brother, please admit defeat." The senior brother said with an arrogant expression.

"Senior brother, please admit defeat." Song Yan said with a smile.

"Hmph." The other party's face sank slightly: "I don't know what's good or bad, do you think you have any hope of defeating me?"

"You won't know until you fight it." Song Yan responded seriously.

"Okay, since you still have unrealistic fantasies, then I will wake you up." As soon as he finished speaking, the other party stepped forward and slapped Song Yan with his palm.

Three-star martial arts, overwhelming palm

Boom

The energy exploded like a wave, one level higher than the other, sweeping towards Song Yan.

Nine forms of mysterious fire

Song Yan shouted softly, and moved forward without retreating. He punched out his fists violently, and the fiery red fists spurted out like two roaring fire dragons.

The two fire dragons were unstoppable. In an instant, they tore apart each other's palms and then rushed towards each other's chest.

Seeing that his attack was so easily broken, the senior brother couldn't help showing surprise, but when he saw the two fire dragons charging towards him, his expression changed suddenly and he quickly stepped back.

Because, he felt that these two fire dragons contained two huge explosive energies.

As he retreated, he used his palms to split the air, hoping to scatter the two fire dragons.

It's a pity that the two fire dragons are formed by extremely solid fist power. He fired more than ten air-splitting powers in succession, but he couldn't break them up.

Moreover, he has already retreated to the edge of the ring. If he retreats further, he will exit the ring.

For a moment, he regretted having underestimated his opponent.

groan

The long sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath, and as the ice light flashed, an ice wall appeared in front of him.

"Boom boom boom"

The two fire dragons hit the ice wall, and two loud noises were heard. Then the ice wall shattered and turned into countless ice cubes that exploded in all directions.

The senior brother also relied on the ice wall to move out and got rid of the fire dragon's pursuit.

"Oh my god, who is that junior brother? How did he beat senior brother Chenfeng to such a state of embarrassment?"

When the inner disciples in the audience saw this scene, they couldn't help but express surprise and surprise.

Another outer sect disciple followed the words and smiled and said: "Hey, I happen to know the origin of that junior brother. His name is Huang Liang. He won the first place in the outer sect competition. He took the rewarded level-breaking pill and broke through to the sixth level of Qi refining. Entering the inner gate. I didn’t expect that his strength would be so powerful. He can already fight at the eighth level of Qi Refining. What a surprise."

At this moment, another change occurred on the stage.

However, Chen Feng suffered a secret loss and wanted to save face, so he quickly attacked Song Yan with his sword.

The swordsmanship he practiced was the three-star top-grade swordsmanship Ice Sword Qi. With this display of power, an ice cage was instantly placed around Song Yan.

"Ang ang ang ang"

But at this moment, bursts of dragon roars resounded, and Song Yan, who was in the ice cage, was seen shaking his fists, and a head-long fire dragon kept spurting out from his fists.

Ka Ka Ka

A series of shattering sounds sounded, and several fire dragons broke through the ice cage in an instant, and their power continued unabated, heading straight towards Chen Feng.

A flash of panic flashed in Chen Feng's eyes. He blocked with his sword, but only cut off four fire dragons. Then he was hit in the chest by the fifth fire dragon and flew out of the ring.

He barely managed to keep his figure steady, but Chen Feng had a look of sorrow and anger on his face. He didn't expect that he would be defeated by a sixth-level Qi Refiner. It was so embarrassing.

He took a deep look at Song Yan on the ring, with a bit of hatred, then threw up his sleeves and left.

When Song Yan stepped down from the ring, many inner disciples gathered around him and took the initiative to make friends with him.

Song Yan also accepted everyone who came, and soon became familiar with a group of inner disciples.

The next game lasted an hour and a half.

Because the thirty-seventh group had the smallest number of people, they were the first to complete the battle.

A total of twenty-three people were eliminated in this round, and similarly, the remaining number was also twenty-three. javaproidu2693893;java

The referee glanced at the twenty-three winners and said loudly: "The rules of the second round are challenge matches. As long as you defeat two people, you can advance. The order of the challenges will be based on the order of the previous round."

Therefore, the first one to jump onto the ring to accept the challenge was the eighth level Qi Refiner.

"Who would like to come up and give me advice?"

The man shouted arrogantly.

For a long while, no one moved.

"If no one comes up to challenge after more than ten breaths, he will automatically advance," the referee said solemnly.

Just as Song Yan was about to go up, another person at the eighth level of Qi Refining flew onto the ring ahead of him.

Both of them are at the eighth level of Qi refining, and their strength is not much different, so they can only compete in martial arts.

The challenge lasted for a quarter of an hour, and in the end, the defender barely managed one move and won, but his energy was consumed by more than 70 to 80%.

"Is there anyone else willing to come up and give me some advice?" he shouted again.

"I'm willing to come and take the lead from my senior brother." A seventh-level Qi refining man flew onto the ring, obviously because he saw that the opponent had consumed too much and wanted to take advantage.

A few minutes later, the seventh-level Qi Refiner was kicked off the ring, but the eighth-level Qi Refiner was sweating due to excessive consumption. As soon as he got off the ring, he sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing.

second round.

Game three.

Fourth game.

In the tenth game, it was finally Song Yan's turn to defend the ring.

"Junior Brother Huang, I'm here to make amends for you."

An inner sect disciple at the seventh level of Qi Refining flew onto the ring. This person was one of the inner sect disciples who took the initiative to befriend Song Yanzhong.

The two fought for ten moves before the seventh-level Qi Refiner surrendered.

Then, another person jumped onto the ring, still one of the people who took the initiative to make friends with him.

His cultivation level is even lower, only at the peak of the sixth level of Qi refining.

The other party also took the initiative to admit defeat after ten moves with Song Yan, obviously trying to give Song Yan face.

In the blink of an eye, the second round of the challenge was over, and only fourteen of the twenty-three people advanced.

The referee continued to announce: "The third round is also a challenge match. Every time you defeat an opponent, you will get one point. The person with the highest points will advance."

Two hours later, Song Yan successfully defeated thirteen opponents and successfully advanced.

At the same time, today's competition has also ended. As for the other thirty-six groups, they have only reached the second round. It may take two or three hours to end the competition.

Suddenly, a competition in an arena attracted Song Yan's attention.

He walked slowly and his eyes fell on a young man holding a black long knife and pressing down on his opponent to beat him.

Yes, this young man is Ning Mo.

He had only joined the Qingwei Sect for more than a month. Unexpectedly, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi refining. However, Song Yan discovered that Ning Mo's temperament was a bit more ruthless.

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