There will be two games in the morning. After the game between Tianxuan Shengzi and Feng Feiyang, after a little rest, the two deans announced that the second game was about to begin!

Jin Changgeng Shishi from Jubao Pavilion walked onto the arena, and the ancient sages were with him. The two of them were talking and laughing, as if they didn't care about the next game at all.

When they walked onto the arena, the two saluted to the two vice presidents, and then walked to the two ends.

"Brother Jin, don't waste time. We can decide the winner and lose with one move. No matter whether we win or lose, we will have a good time after the outcome!" said the ancient sage son.

"Just to my wish!"

Jin Changgeng laughed loudly.

"Are these two people going to compete or chat?" Everyone was speechless.

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile. These two people were so weird. They were obviously a crucial knockout match, but in their eyes it seemed to have become an irrelevant competition.

However, Ye Fan could see that the two of them really appreciate each other and were unwilling to really decide the outcome!

But the competition is the competition, and one person will eventually be eliminated. This is the result of cruel rules!

"The competition begins!"

When the two vice presidents saw this scene, they didn't need to communicate with each other and announced the start of the competition directly.

"Brother Jin, I won't hold back, you have to be careful!"

The ancient saint Gu Hao's face turned solemn, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out, just like a wild beast awakening, with amazing momentum!

"Brother Gu, just take action!"

Jin Changgeng also put away his smile, and a sharp aura emanated from him, and the field was filled with murderous aura!

"Shocking attack!"

The ancient sage son took the lead in launching an attack and punched Jin Changgeng. The one-meter-long fist light instantly compressed to only one foot long, looking gorgeous and dazzling!

"Oh my God. The shocking attack is the secret of the ancient holy land. It is said that it is the most fierce killing move. If you practice to the extreme, you can break the sky."

As soon as he saw the attack of the ancient saint son, a scream suddenly came from the crowd watching the game. Some older generation monks were very familiar with this unique skill of the ancient saint land. They once saw the ancient saint master performing it and killed a big monster that was comparable to him with one punch, which was very famous.

A shocking blow combines the energy and spirit of the whole body and punches it out. The power is earth-shaking. There is rarely anyone in the same realm that can resist it!

However, after such a blow was hit, the ancient saint no longer had the ability to fight again. It was obvious that he had achieved his merits in one battle and won the winner with one move.

"It's really hard to block the shocking attack!"

People were watching the two of them nervously on the field, eager to know how the Holy Son of Jubao Pavilion could withstand this powerful blow that surpassed the ancient Holy Son himself.

Jin Changgeng's face was very serious. He also heard of the shocking attack from the ancient holy land. He knew that the power of this attack was, and if he could not resist it, he would probably die!

In an instant, Jin Changgeng made a decision. Since it was a one-step decision, he could not hold back. Otherwise, the one who lost would definitely be himself, and he could only fight back. Whether he wins or loses depends on God's will.

"Kowloon Brute Force!"

Jin Changgeng shouted wildly and punched him, and nine phantoms of divine dragons appeared beside him. In an instant, he integrated into his punch and hit him with a shocking blow from the ancient sage!

"Oh my God, it turned out to be the unique skill of Kowloon brute force from the ancient times?"

"It's a big deal now!"

"The shocking attack against the Kowloon brute force, which is better and worse, will be immediately clear."

"The martial arts of the ancient times reappeared on earth. Is it said that the world is about to change drastically?"

"It's just one, it doesn't mean anything. There were too many powerful martial arts in the ancient times. It's not surprising that one or two reappeared by chance. It only means that their luck is too good!"

As soon as Jin Changgeng's Jiulong brute force was used, it caused heated discussion among everyone. This martial art that only exists in the legendary world made many people unable to calm down!

"Roar..."

A loud dragon roar echoed throughout the world, causing some cultivators with poor cultivation to faint on the spot, bleeding in their ears, which shows how powerful it is!

boom!!

Immediately afterwards, the two fists collided, making a roar of shock, and a dazzling light centered on one and two people, instantly covering the entire arena.

At this moment, everyone watching the game was blinded collectively, and the people who were shining with strong light were crying and could not open their eyes.

Only some peerless strong men can see clearly what happened on the field.

The two vice presidents' eyes showed thirty feet of divine light, paying close attention to the situation in the field!

Swish!

Swish!

The next moment, the two vice presidents rushed into the arena at the same time, one by one, and at the same time, they waved their sleeves to eliminate the violent energy.

"puff!"

The ancient sage of blood spurted out, his face turned pale, his eyes were dull, and he grinned and actually started to laugh.

"puff……"

Jin Changgeng also spit out a mouthful of blood, his face as white paper, his lips trembled, and he grinned at the ancient sage.

This scene made everyone stunned and both of them were so hurt. How could they be happy?

The two vice presidents did not say anything and exchanged quickly. After checking their respective injuries, they immediately fed them a healing pill. Then a strong and central divine power slowly injected into their bodies, guarding them to repair the damaged meridians and holy fetus, and at the same time activate the effect of the healing pill.

"These two little guys are the most centralized young people I have ever seen!" said the vice president of the Immortal Academy.

The audience outside the court also felt very emotional. The two seemed careless before the game, but in fact, their game was the most dangerous. If one is not good, someone might die immediately on the spot, and there was no time to rescue!

After the injuries of the two were stabilized, both sides sent people to take their holy son back to continue healing, but the two vice presidents were in trouble.

The two were almost as serious as the injuries, both of them lost half of their lives, and their relationship was extraordinary, so they really didn't want to decide the outcome for them.

But the competition is cruel. Even if the rules are set by them, they cannot be violated. They can only repeatedly compare the injuries, performance, recovery speed and other aspects of the two people to identify the final winner!

The game ended early at noon, but the two vice presidents were blushing and their necks were thick, and they almost fought over who would win and lose.

After difficult negotiations, the two finally reached an agreement. Jin Changgeng's injury was slightly severe and he was sentenced to lose. The ancient sage was slightly injured and he was judged to win!

As soon as the result came out, the whole square was almost infuriated. People thought that both of them should advance, not to distinguish the winner, but if they decided to decide the winner, some people would quit, and they questioned the fairness and justice of the two colleges.

The public is unpleasant. Even if the two colleges have a superior status, they cannot fool everyone. The two vice presidents patiently explained to everyone some details about the examination of their injuries.

As soon as these words came out, the doubts disappeared.

"Everyone, I understand your mood. Don't worry, although Jin Changgeng Holy Son of Jubao Pavilion lost the game, we will consider it comprehensively and list him as one of the four kings, so there is no need to compete again."

The vice president of the Imperial Court announced the news enthusiastically, which immediately made those who spoke out for Jin Changgeng feel great comfort and stopped protesting.

There will be four kings and one king in this competition. Needless to say, one of them must be the one who won the championship, but the four kings still need four strong men.

In the eight-to-four game, only four people were able to advance successfully. Those who failed were eliminated and accepted the next round of the game to compete for the only king position.

Now, the two vice presidents have spoken that Jin Changgeng doesn’t have to play any more and directly advance to one of the four kings. This is already very good.

You know, even if you reach the semi-finals, as long as you don’t win the championship in the end, you can still be considered one of the four kings, but the reward is a little richer.

The game was over, and everyone was still immersed in that wonderful duel, and at the same time admired the indifference of the two.

After the morning game, everyone took a short rest and started the last two games.

The third game of the eight-in-fourth game was Ye Fan against Prince Jueluo, and the fourth game was Qingzi against Shengzi Lingzhuang. These were all very interesting games, so people's emotions were still very high.

Especially in Ye Fan's game, the winner can be imagined with the strongest disciple of a small sect and the prince who can be on par with the saints.

As for the game where Ye Fan entered the quarterfinals, many people think that Ye Fan was a lucky person. Lin Qingfeng's true strength could not be compared with other seed players, while Ye Fan was unexpectedly strong. In the end, Lin Qingfeng was caught off guard and entered the quarterfinals.

However

The rest of the quarterfinals are real saint princes. Even the strongest successors of the Feng family and Qingzi are all young geniuses who can be as famous as the Holy Son.

In terms of realm and strength, these people are almost the same, and they can kill enemies beyond the level.

Ye Fan is only in the middle stage of the Holy Eternal Realm, why should he compete with these people?

"It's already a lucky chance to be able to enter the quarterfinals. I want to go further? It's hard! It's hard!" One of the monks said three difficult words in a row.

"I wondered whether Jubao Pavilion was in trouble? It actually listed him as one of the hopes of winning the championship, and even the odds of the strongest successor of the Feng family were lower than that of the Feng family. It was incredible!"

At this time, someone remembered the fact that Jubao Pavilion opened a market gamble, and the betting on who could finally win that one.

There is no doubt that the one who calls for the most part to seize the final one is Qingzi, who has entered the realm of supernatural powers, followed by the two saints, and the fourth is Ye Fan.

In the eyes of many people, Ye Fan has made a great reputation in Qingzhou, but after all, he is just a cultivator in the middle stage of the Holy Body Realm. Compared with other holy sons and the strongest successors, why is his odds lower than others?

"Let's witness together why Jubao Pavilion gave Ye Fan the fourth odds!" said a monk.

"That's right, letting the facts speak out prove how unreliable it is to give Jubao Pavilion such odds!" Many monks echoed, waiting for the game between Ye Fan and Prince Jueluo.

"when!"

A melodious bell rang throughout the city, and the match between Ye Fan and Jueluo finally began with great anticipation!

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Chapter completed!