The rules are very simple, with strength as the main point, just click to the point.

"Now I announce that the first round of the friendly match, the third stage of the Soul Martial Arts has officially begun. In the first group, Zuo Bin, the disciple of the Tenth Palace of the Flying Star, against Jiang Feng, the disciple of the Ninth Palace of the Flying God."

With Liu Haocun's order, the game officially began.

The flying star faced the God of Flying made Cheng Lingyu frown slightly. It felt like this was too coincidental. Do you want to give Mooning God of Flying God of Flying?

Among the twelve people participating in the competition in Shenling this time, Jiang Feng was the third level of Soul Martial Arts.

The first person to Feixing Ridge was to pick the Moon God Ridge. Was it a coincidence or a deliberate act?

At this moment, Liu Haocun retreated.

A young man in his early twenties flew out from the Feixingling Ridge stage. He was not handsome, but he was quite proud.

On the side of the Moon God Ridge, Jiang Feng also flew into the sunset battle platform. He was also in his early twenties, wearing a blue shirt, and looked a little weak.

"Please...please..."

The two sides bowed and then started a confrontation.

Both of them are in the soul-matching stage of the three-fold soul-matching stage, and are both new disciples. They have just been in Sunset City for a month, and their strength depends on what they have learned in the past.

Zuo Bin is good at leg skills and has a fierce offensive.

Jiangfeng palm techniques are varied and focus on changes. Both have their own characteristics.

After the competition began, the participating stage was relatively calm, while the viewing stage was much more lively.

Everyone is speculating on the result of this battle. Some people are optimistic about Zuo Bin, while others like Jiang Feng.

"Senior Brother Cheng, what do you think Jiang Feng's chances of winning?"

Fang Ruohua stood near Cheng Lingyu and asked casually.

Cheng Lingyu shook his head slightly, turned around and looked at the competition stage where Feixingling was located, and just met Zhong Zhenlong's gaze. The obvious provocation was unconcealed.

Cheng Lingyu saw something from Zhong Zhenlong's eyes. It was obvious that Feixingling deliberately made this first round of the game, specifically for Cheng Lingyu.

The competition list is determined at will, so there are three hundred moves that will enter the next round without deciding the winner. This is because of the fear of meeting strong people.

At this moment, on the battlefield, Zuo Bin's offensive was fierce and Jiang Feng defended with all his strength. The game between the two sides was very exciting. Although the realm was not high, the battle between the fists and feet was also very interesting.

In the first fifty moves, both sides could not see any victory or defeat.

But after fifty moves, Zuo Bin's sharpness occupied the top, Jiang Feng seemed very passive, and his overall combat power was weaker than Zuo Bin.

After a hundred moves, Jiang Feng was obviously at a disadvantage, and Zuo Bin's offensive became stronger and stronger, and he was simply unforgivable to gain power.

Cheng Lingyu looked at him silently, his expression very indifferent.

Fang Ruohua's face was slightly cold, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

"That Zuo Bin is so hateful. He had the chance to win just now, but he deliberately gave up and deliberately suppressed Jiang Feng. This was definitely intentional."

Mu Hua snorted: "This guy Zuo Bin is so vicious. Does he plan to delay three hundred moves and humiliate him before he finishes it?"

Unfortunately, Zuo Bin was so surprised that he was overwhelmed by Mu Huayan. He repeatedly suppressed Jiang Feng, not only seriously injured him, but also pretended to be weak. The game was not over 290 moves.

Jiang Feng was extremely frustrated, and after he came down, he was obviously deeply stimulated.

Liu Haocun didn't say anything, but just announced that the first Feixingling Ridge won and the defeat of the Hydraulic Ridge.

The second game was Sunrise Ridge against Xuanyue Ridge. Both sides were very outstanding, and they were all new disciples. They competed for more than a hundred moves, and the Xuanyue Ridge disciples won.

The next game was basically normal, and there was no deliberate delay.

It took half a day to eliminate ten players in the first round of ten games.

Cheng Lingyu has been watching the game seriously, understanding the strength and tactics of these people, and simulating the moves of both sides in his mind, analyzing how many moves he needs to play to win.

This is a way to learn from one example and learn from other things, and to improve comprehensive combat effectiveness.

In the afternoon, the ten advanced disciples began a competition to chase the first place in the single group, and the battle became more and more exciting.

On the watch stage, many disciples cheered and cheered for their fellow disciples.

Cheng Lingyu stood beside his senior brother Wan Fang and whispered: "There are about a thousand disciples on the stage, plus more than 300 participating, this friendly match seems to be a little less attractive."

Wan Fang smiled and said, "You don't understand that the competition here can be seen in every palace, and many people have not come at all, especially some conceited guys. Every friendly match, the blood martial arts realm competition is the highlight, and the soul martial arts realm competition is just a warm-up."

"You can see every palace, why are there so many people coming to watch the game?"

"I'm stupid. Watching the game on site and watching the palace are completely different styles. Anyway, everyone is lonely on weekdays. Who doesn't want to come out to have a breath of this opportunity?"

Cheng Lingyu asked, "That's the difference?"

Wan Fang smiled and said, "It seems you are not stupid, and you still want to ask this. Generally speaking, you can only see the results when watching in the palace, and you cannot directly distinguish the strength of the people watching the game. Watching the game on site is different. You can roughly see a person's background and potential. This is why the city lord came in person. He wanted to see how strong the disciples he recruited this time were. "

Cheng Lingyu smiled bitterly and said, "Who can escape his magical eyes when the city lord comes here?"

Wan Fang patted his shoulder, and his smile was incomprehensible.

In the five-member team, the competition took nearly two hours, half of which were eliminated, and the remaining five began the final competition.

The five people were not easy to allocate, so they took the method of drawing lots, one of them directly advanced, and the remaining four people were divided into two groups.

The rest were all the best players in the third level of Soul Martial Arts. It took nearly an hour for the two groups of games, and in the end there were only three left, each fighting one to determine the final outcome.

Twenty people in the morning were divided into ten groups, and ten people in the afternoon played five games first, and then two and three games, which combined were consistent with the number of games in the morning.

After a battle between dragons and tigers, the disciples of Sunrise Ridge finally won the first place in the third level of Soul Martial Arts, winning glory for Sunrise Ridge.

After the game, Liu Haocun appeared on the sunset battle stage.

"Today's twenty games ended successfully. Congratulations to the disciples of Sunset Ridge for achieving the best results. Tomorrow, there will be 48 disciples participating in the fourth level of Soul Martial Arts. I have prepared the list of the first round of competitions and will be sent to the hands of all the hall masters later."

In this friendly match, Xiyun Jiuling was very tacit. Each lineage sent the Lord of the Fifth Palace to lead the participating disciples, and the masters of the fourth palace were hidden behind the scenes.

After the competition, there was still some time before sunset. The participating disciples and the observers left the sunset battle platform and each found a place to reminisce about the past.

Qu Wei, Lan Xiaozhu, and Song Xuejiao gathered together, talking and laughing.

Cheng Lingyu met Hongxiu halfway, and his charming smile made many people jealous.

Cheng Lingyu showed excitement and quickly met him.

"How are you?"

Hongxiu smiled and said, "I'm very good. I've been asking about your whereabouts. If it weren't for the friendly match held by Feixingling this time, I wouldn't have known that you had gone to Yushen Ridge."

Cheng Lingyu said: "I am in the Fifth Palace of the Death God, where are you?"

"The Eighth House of the Nether Demon, I heard that it is much more lively than the Moon God Ridge."

Hongxiu smiled very well, and her watery eyes were so charming.

"You were fine last time?"

Hongxiu shook her head and said, "It's nothing to be scolded. Now I have entered Sunset City. As long as I practice hard, I will have hope to get rid of their control in the future."

"This is the best, come on."

Cheng Lingyu encouraged.

"You have to work hard too, especially tomorrow's game, I'm optimistic about you."

The disciples from nearby ridges came and went, and the two of them were not intimate to be too intimate. After a few chats, someone came to find Hongxiu.

"Junior sister, why are you here?"

A young man in white, 23 or 24 years old appeared beside Hong Xiu, and glanced at Cheng Lingyu with a hint of disdain.

"Who is this person?"

Hongxiu smiled apologetically at Cheng Lingyu and introduced: "This is my friend from Yunyang City. His name is Cheng Lingyu, and he comes from the Fifth Palace of the Moon God. This is my senior brother Hong Tianbao, who has amazing strength at the second level of blood and martial arts. Among the senior brothers in the Eighth Palace of the Demon, he is the best."

"Hello."

Cheng Lingyu asked for hello, but who would have thought that Hong Tianbao ignored it at all.

"Junior sister, don't walk with the people from the Moon God Ridge. That's the cursed place, stay away from him."

Hong Tianbao said nothing and pulled Hongxiu away, not allowing her to date Cheng Lingyu.

Cheng Lingyu's lips moved slightly, and he felt a little angry. Being ignored by others was very hurtful of self-esteem.

Wan Fang looked at it from a distance and said nothing.

Mu Hua walked over and asked, "What's going on?"

Cheng Lingyu said calmly: "It's nothing, I'm almost used to being ignored by others."

Mu Hua comforted him, "Don't pay attention to him, I'll get you face and teach him a good lesson."

Cheng Lingyu smiled and pulled Mu Hua toward Lan Xiaozhu.

At this time, there was another Nie Jiaolong beside Lan Xiaozhu, and four beauties gathered together, which attracted the attention.

"He's here."

Song Xuejiao chuckled and reminded Lan Xiaozhu.

Qu Wei was the first to rush over, looked at Cheng Lingyu carefully, and smiled and said, "I feel that it has changed a lot. You have to win the first place tomorrow."

Lan Xiaozhu followed closely, looking at Cheng Lingyu with soft eyes, and the deep affection in his eyes moved him.

Song Xuejiao and Nie Jiaolong came half a step late and both looked at Cheng Lingyu with different eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Hua exclaimed strangely: "Beauties, look at me, I'm much more handsome than him."

Nie Jiaolong cursed: "You are so handsome, we don't dare to look at you."

Cheng Lingyu introduced: "This is Senior Brother Mu Hua, who comes out of the Fifth Palace of the Death God with me."

Qu Wei looked at Mu Hua and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Mu Hua has a very high cultivation level. If he had not come from a great sect of aristocratic families and had reached the level of blood martial arts at such an age, he would definitely be a genius."
Chapter completed!