Updated: 2012-07-28

The first round of the game did not end in one hour. The opponents were defeated by Chen Xuan, Qian Kun, Xiao Qiuyu, Ding Er, Feiyan, and all five won in this round, which also proved the strength of the top four senior brothers in Shanfeng. Except for Chen Xuan, the other four games were expected.

After resting for half an hour, everyone stood up again to prepare for the second round of the game. All the disciples have recovered almost. The spiritual power consumed in the first five games should not be too much. In each of the next four games, there will be insufficient spiritual power.

Chen Xuan jumped up and jumped onto the ring just now. Chen Xuan didn't want to deliberately choose his opponent. Now he was like anyone else, and he was inevitable to fight. The consumption of spiritual power was very small for Chen Xuan now. The Tianshen Furnace absorbed spiritual energy all the time. Chen Xuan stored it and placed it in the Tianshen Furnace. If it was promoted or fought in the future, it would require a lot of spiritual energy, but it was limited. The Tianshen Furnace now can only store the spiritual energy consumed by Chen Xuan in five days. Once it breaks through these spiritual energy, it is simply a drop in the bucket and cannot solve the problem at all. It still requires a large amount of Yuan Ling Pill to supplement it.

After a few breaths, a young man fell on Chen Xuan's ring. Qin Huo, Chen Xuan recognized him at a glance. He ranked seventh last year and was very strong. No one who could enter the top ten was an ordinary person.

"My junior brother is so young, he has his current cultivation level, and his future development is limitless. I heard that my junior brother has offended many people recently, but judging from his junior brother's strength, he does have the capital of arrogant. A powerful master must step on others' shoulders. I agree with your recent actions. A strong strength must be respected by others." Qin Huodao, who jumped onto the ring;

"My younger brother's recent actions were forced. When the senior brother laughed, please give me advice." Chen Xuan said politely;

"I didn't expect that my junior brother is still so humble. The strength of my junior brother these days is obvious to all. With my junior brother's current strength, I can't afford to compete for the top three. In this game, I directly admit defeat. I want to keep my strength for the next game. I think I am no longer qualified to compete for the top five this year. I still want to preserve my strength and keep my ranking last year. As a senior brother on a mountain, it may be a shame to admit defeat, but I don't think so. It's not a life-and-death struggle. Besides, give up a game appropriately to preserve my strength and improve my ranking in the later game. This is also a strategy, and it can be regarded as a good fate." Qin Huo gave up the game directly; he said to Chen Xuan;

Chen Xuan was also stunned. Which of the senior brothers in Shiliufeng is not overly arrogant and arrogant, how could he give up the game? Although his strength is stronger than the front line, this is not enough to make them give up and admit defeat directly. Chen Xuan had a surprised expression on his face;

"Are you surprised by the junior brother? Why did I give up the game? Even if I can't defeat you, I can still fight you for dozens of rounds. You think so, right?" Qin Huo said with a smile;

"I would like to ask my senior brother for advice," Chen Xuan asked inquiry;

"I'd better tell you the truth. Before I jumped onto the arena, our peak master had already sent me a message. When I met you, give up and save my strength and keep it behind. Don't waste your spiritual power. Although I don't know what the peak master means, I will do it. I wish my junior brother good results," Qin Huo explained;

"Thank you then." Although the other party admitted defeat, Chen Xuan still politely said thank you. After saying that, both of them jumped out of the ring, and the referee also recorded Chen Xuan's two consecutive victories.

Chen Xuan won the second game without fighting. He originally thought there would be a big battle, but in the end it would be like this. But it would be fine. At least he would lose one opponent and one friend in the future, Chen Xuan thought;

Back to the seat, Chen Xuan watched other games. Chen Xuan was most concerned about the top opponents. Chen Xuan has not watched many people use his spiritual weapons so far. He defeated the opponent with his bare hands and had his trump card.

Suddenly, a figure was knocked away directly. The No. 1 ring, Qian Kunsheng, and the referee below announced the result immediately. Chen Xuan's eyes shrank and was also shocked by the punch. The power of this punch had completely exceeded his Red Flame Fist. Now his Red Flame Fist is used very rarely, but it is also a low-grade martial arts at the Earth level. Could it be that Qian Kun's boxing technique is the best in the Earth level, or even the Heaven level? Didn't Li Lao say that the Heaven level martial arts are very scarce? Chen Xuan said in surprise;

Qian Kun walked off the ring with a contempt. The disciple who was knocked off only barely stood up after breathing for more than a dozen times, with a look of shame on his face. Unexpectedly, he couldn't even hold on to a single move. After saying that, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the second game, Xiao Qiuyu's opponent was Xuanyuan Li. Xuanyuan Li's big ring sword had no room to be used. He was smashed by Xiao Qiuyu's fists step by step. In the end, Xiao Qiuyu's fists were smashed off the ring. Another pervert, Chen Xuan said intimately;

Fengling won this game, and the opponent was Li Cheng, who was not very strong. Li Cheng ranked tenth last year and entered the top ten again this year.

Feiyan's opponent is Ding Er in this game. The two are between Zhongbo. Last year, they ranked third and fourth. It seems that the two will have a difficult battle.

The other four games were over, but this game was not over yet. The two were in a difficult position to separate the two of them. Feiyan's hands were covered with a layer of frost, and the whole figure danced gracefully, which was very beautiful. Ding Er's pair of fists was also whistling strong wind, and the bluestones in the audience were shattered one after another, but Feiyan was still unable to hurt him at all.

The two figures on the ring were intertwined, one was ethereal, one was steady, one was gentle in the palm, and one was strong and one was soft in the boxing style. The two had fought for more than a hundred rounds but still had no choice but to win or lose. Ding Er had already developed an anxious mood. If he lost to this Feiyan this year, his Shuiyun Peak would probably drop a ranking, and Ding Er's boxing attack speed became faster.

Bang bang bang bang, the sound of violent collisions between the two of them intersected with their fists and palms came out of the ring. The two of them took four or five steps back, "Feiyan didn't expect that your strength had improved so much in a year, and your ice heart technique had already reached the sixth level." Ding Erdao, who stopped his hand;

"Your strength is also good. I lost to you last year. It seems that I will find it back this year," Feiyan said coldly;

"Your strength has improved a lot, but if you want to defeat me, it is probably impossible. You can defeat you last year, and I will defeat you again this year." After that, Ding Er attacked again;

"Turn the Yellow Dragon" Ding Er shouted softly, his fist clamped the sound of breaking through the air and rushed towards Feiyan. His fist became bigger and bigger in Feiyan's eyes, and he instantly arrived in front of Feiyan. "Ice Formation" Feiyan Jiao shouted, and countless ice cones appeared around him. Finally, the ice cones actually formed a set of formations, trapping Ding Er in the center of the formation, and several ice cones met Ding Er's fist. In less than a breath, Ding Er's fist collided with Feiyan's ice cone, and Feiyan's ice formation was also formed.

Ding Er felt that his eyes changed. He came to a vast white area. There was nothing else around him but white. His opponent Feiyan also disappeared. Ding Er was shocked, "What kind of formation is this? I want to trap me, break it for me." Ding Erchao punched forward, but there was a vast white area ahead. Ding Er's fist felt as if it hit the air.

Even the few people watching the game off the stage were attracted by this formation. Each of them saw Ding Er attacking randomly on the ring, while Feiyan stood in the distance to control the formation.

This Feiyan is also a master of formation, Chen Xuan thought to himself;

Ding Erchao in the formation punched countless punches in the air, but still did not escape from this vast white place. The spiritual power of the Dantian had been consumed sharply. "If this continues, I may be exhausted, and the subsequent match will be difficult to complete." He pulled out his top-quality spiritual weapon from the ring, a sword with a stroke of the void, and a black gap appeared in the white void. Ding Er quickly increased his attack and shot more than a dozen swords into the void. The black crack became wider and wider. After hundreds of splits, the white scene completely disappeared. However, when Ding Er had just recovered his sight, a shuttle was already stuck in an inch outside his throat before he could stand his foot. The moment Feiyan broke through the formation, the shuttle in his hand also moved.

Ding Er looked at the shuttle under his nose, "I lost; Ding Er said dejectedly;
Chapter completed!