The next morning, before eight o'clock, the Tianshan Sword Sect Square was crowded, and the number of practitioners watching the competition increased a lot, including some older generation masters, who came here specially before the top ten round-robin competition.

Unlike the knockout round, the top ten round-robin matches are not played at the same time, but are played one by one.

Because there is only one game, only a temporary ring was built on the square, located in the center of the square.

The audience is surrounded by the ring. Only representatives of major sects and cultivation families, peerless strong men and contestants, can take the seats, while other practitioners can only stand outside the audience.

When it was nearly eight o'clock, representatives from major sects and aristocratic families brought their respective disciples to the audience and took their seats according to the pre-arranged location.

Because the seed players in this Youth List Competition are ridiculously strong, in order to avoid casualties in the competition to the greatest extent and ensure that the competition can be terminated at any time, Gu Yun, the leader of the referee group, is the referee.

At eight o'clock, Gu Yun, the leader of the referee team, appeared on time on the ring, bowed and gestured to all directions, and then went straight to the topic, saying straight to the point: "Low, the first round-robin match will be held, Wudang Sect Yuan Feng will play against the Wusect Witch!"

"Swoosh--"

As Gu Yun finished speaking, Yuan Feng held the advanced magic weapon Taiyi whisk and jumped onto the ring like a sharp arrow.

The witch slowly walked towards the ring under the gaze of everyone.

"You guys say, who will win between Yuan Feng and Wu Zi?"

"Witch. His magical cultivation is very strong, and the illusion flow has reached its peak, which is irresistible."

"I think it's Yuan Feng. He not only held the Taiyi Whisk, the high-level Wudang Sect magic weapon, but also learned the Wudang Sect secretary "Taiyi Xuanfa". Once he took action, the witch could not resist it."

Before the game started, heated discussions were caused outside the court. Some people were optimistic about Yuan Feng and some people were optimistic about the witch. It was so lively.

"Brother Ye. What do you think this game will be the result?"

In the audience, Lu Zhan and Ye Fan sat next to Chu Xuanji and Lu Yuan respectively, next to each other, and Lu Zhan continued to carry forward the spirit of gossip as usual.

"The victory or defeat should be decided soon in this game. The victory or defeat is just a moment. Yuan Feng should not be able to withstand the witch's illusion attack."

Ye Fan made a judgment. During the knockout match, he had a tentative fight with the witch, and the witch's illusion flow accomplishment was quite good. However, his martial arts will was too strong to be shaken at all.

"Hey!"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Zhang Tianshi, the head of the Wudang Sect, sneered, not far away, as if mocking Ye Fan's ignorance.

Ye Fan didn't say anything about this, just looked at the ring.

On the ring, Yuan Feng and the witch stood opposite each other and gathered for a hundred meters.

A hundred meters away, a strong man in the Gangqi realm can reach it instantly, and almost no practitioner under the Gangqi can reach it instantly, which is considered a safe distance.

As the referee, Gu Yun's destiny air floated in the air, like an immortal coming to the world, and he was so envious of the practitioners on the outside.

"I believe you all know the rules of the competition, so I won't say more, three breathing preparation time."

Gu Yun floated in the air, looked at the two of them and said with a serious look on his face.

"start!"

After three breaths, Gu Yun announced the start of the competition in a deep voice.

Yuan Feng was about to get up, and took the initiative to launch a close-up battle. Suddenly, he found himself in a quagmire, his body trembled violently, and his face was struggling.

Illusion Attack!

As Ye Fan expected, at the beginning of the game, the witch activated the illusion attack!

On the ring, Yuan Feng's expression changed unchanged, and a scene that made him feel uneasy appeared in his mind - Ye Fan took away his magic weapon Taiyi whisk, destroyed his dantian, and trampled him under his feet!

"No...this is not true!"

The illusion happened as if it was real, very realistic. Yuan Feng wailed and struggled in pain, but not only did he not get out of the illusion, but instead he was completely trapped in the illusion and could not extricate himself. He seemed to have lost his soul, and his eyes were standing in place without any mind.

"The Witch, Victory!"

Seeing this scene, Gu Yun announced the result of the game in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, the witch bowed to Gu Yun, and then left the venue directly.

Yuan Feng woke up from the illusion, but he was still a little dazed. Later, he saw the witch walking down the field, as if he understood something, his face changed wildly, and he shouted: "I was not defeated! I can break his illusion! I..."

"He can easily kill you when you are trapped in the illusion." Gu Yun interrupted Yuan Feng's roar with an expressionless face.

"Ba"

When Yuan Feng heard this, he stomped the ground under his feet in anger, very unwilling to accept it.

The head of Wudang, Zhang Tianshi, had a stern face.

Just now, when Ye Fan thought that Yuan Feng would be defeated, Zhang Tianshi sneered and mocked him. At this moment, the result appeared. Zhang Tianshi was like swallowing a fly while eating, which was extremely uncomfortable!

"Wudang Sect Yuan Feng warned once that if he destroys the ring due to losing the game, he will be disqualified from the subsequent game!"

Gu Yun said in a cold voice that you will no longer go to see Yuan Feng, "The next second game will be held, and Yanhuang will play against the secret door of the nighthei."

"Hiss~"

When he heard Gu Yun's words and noticed the anger in Gu Yun's words, Yuan Feng woke up from his dream and did not dare to clamor again, but jumped off the ring with a look of reluctance.

At the same time, Leng Feng jumped and jumped out dozens of meters in one step, and directly stepped onto the ring.

"I am worthy of being a monster who can compete for the White Emperor, Leng Feng's strength is indeed very strong."

Leng Feng's powerful performance immediately caused a burst of exclamation.

Seeing this, Yehei raised his eyebrows, his figure flashed, turned into a phantom, and swept onto the ring.

Although he took three steps, his speed was extremely fast, and even compared with Leng Feng, it was not much different.

"As the descendant of Master Yan, Leng Feng learned the essence of "Yanhuang Fist" and had a deep understanding of the meaning of war. Once he fought, he was like a war machine, invincible. Ye Hei practiced the assassin's technique, with great speed, good at finding opponent loopholes, and one blow was fatal. But most of the time, he could not break Leng Feng's defense." Seeing the two on stage, Lu Zhan made a prediction.

"Well, the battle in the ring cannot take advantage of Ye Hei's advantage. It is indeed difficult to break the defense of Leng Feng when he is prepared in advance."

Ye Fan nodded in agreement, then changed the subject and said, "But if Ye Hei assassinated Leng Feng in reality, there will still be a certain success rate."

Swish!

I heard Ye Fan's judgment, comments, and in the audience, representatives of many sects and families looked sideways, and their eyes were filled with brilliant colors.

Obviously... they all agreed with Ye Fan's words - Ye Hei is indeed not suitable for ring battles, and is more suitable for assassination!

Just as Lu Zhan predicted, as soon as the game began, Leng Feng activated the qi to protect his body. Then he played "Yanhuang Fist" with the artistic conception of war. It was like a fierce general fighting in blood on the battlefield in ancient times. It was unstoppable.

Although Yehei relied on his body speed and seized the loophole of the cold front twice to attack, he was unable to break the cold front's defense because of his insufficient attack power and was eventually suppressed by the cold front.

If Gu Yun hadn't taken action at a critical moment and shot out a ray of energy to resolve Leng Feng's killing move "Yanhuang's Wrath", Ye Hei would probably have been seriously injured and flew out of the arena.

"I am not your opponent in the ring battle, but I will compete with you in reality after the game. I hope you can defend in advance."

As expected, Ye Fan's judgment was confirmed. Although Ye Hei lost the game, he was not depressed, but he was not convinced and wanted to assassinate Leng Feng in reality.

"Next time, no elder Gu will resist you."

Leng Feng smiled coldly, turned around and jumped off the ring, still one step.

Ye Hei narrowed his eyes slightly, murderous intent flashed through his eyes, but he didn't say anything more and left the ring.

Gu Yun did not stop the two of them from the actual battle, but looked at the audience again: "The third game will be held below, and the successor of the King of Swords, Bai Di, will play against Jiang Ying of the Jiang family."

"Swoosh--"

As Gu Yun finished speaking, Bai Emperor suddenly bounced up to the ground, and his blood boiled and poured out of his body, covering it like a ball of blood mist, with a terrible murderous aura, which made people shudder.

Facing the murderous Baidi, Jiang Ying was not afraid, but smiled and said, "Brother Baidi is merciless!"

When Baidi heard this, he did not answer, but he restrained his murderous intent.

"The previous game of Baidi was a god who met the god of killing the gods and the Buddha who met the Buddha. He was full of murderous aura, but he restrained his murderous aura in front of Jiang Ying. This was a bit wrong."

"It is said that the Jiang family wants to marry the Bai family. I thought it was someone who spread rumors, but now it seems that it must be true."

Jiang Ying's relaxed smile and Bai Di's abnormal performance made the cultivators watching the battle hotly discussed the outside world, and also made representatives of major sects and cultivation families in the audience ponder.

Obviously, they all knew the significance of the marriage between the Jiang family, the ancient cultivation family, and the Bai family, the secular imperial family,!

As if in order to confirm everyone's speculation, after the game began, Bai Di rarely did not use all his strength to shoot, but instead suppressed his strength within a range that Jiang Ying could withstand.

For a moment, the swords and swords on the ring made a clanging sound, and the two of them were erratic and they fought for ten rounds in an instant.

"Brother Baidi is the best in the younger generation, and Xiaoying is no match for him."

After ten rounds, Jiang Ying and Baidi separated and took the initiative to admit defeat.

When Baidi heard this, he jumped off the arena without saying a word.

Jiang Ying raised her head and chest out, showing off on the stage like a proud peacock - showing off Baidi can show off her mercy!

"Master Gu Yun, I am not Ye Fan's opponent, so I won't pretend to go on the field and just go to the fifth game."

Later, when Jiang Ying looked at Su Liuli with a proud look on her face, Su Liuli stood up and saluted Gu Yun.

Swish!

On the ring, Jiang Ying, who was originally proud and proud, felt as if she was slapped in public after hearing Su Liuli's words, and was so angry that she trembled all over and her face turned purple.

She subjectively believed that Su Liuli did this on purpose to target her. She stared at Su Liuli angrily, trying to say something, but she was powerless to refute it, like a peacock with hair plucked standing on the stage, extremely ugly.

Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Although Su Liuli has never said why she came to participate in this Youth List competition without sufficient training and accumulated rich combat experience, how could he not know Su Liuli's intentions?
To be continued...