Amidst the uproar and shouting, Zhou Xing won the first round.
"Hmph! Let that kid stand out. If he encounters me and Senior Brother Hu, let him climb off the stage by himself."
Huang Yuan said in a bad tone.
The more he looked at Zhou Xing, the more unhappy he became!
In the past, it was because of the failure in pursuing Mu Xueqing and Wang Lingyun's fanning from the side.
Later.
He found that Zhou Xing and Le Feng were relatively close, which made him hate them even more.
"Looking at his strength, we will meet him sooner or later."
Hu Yiba said sadly.
The first phase of the knockout round will consist of about ten games. During the competition, some opponents will be gradually eliminated.
Among them, there is a hard and fast rule.
Once you lose three points, you will be eliminated.
Judging from Zhou Xing’s performance, it is unlikely that he will be eliminated, so they will meet sooner or later.
It didn’t take long.
Hu Yiba stepped onto the competition stage.
His fierce gaze and yin-yang head shape, as the leader of the outer sect, actually caused silence in the field.
The opponent is a short-haired boy with a mid-level cultivation level of Tongmai.
"Hu Yiba..."
The short-haired boy shivered with fright and was ready to admit defeat.
Get out!
A strong wind swept over Hu Yiba like a ferocious leopard, his explosive speed was terrifying, and his huge fist hit his face.
Kacha!
The short-haired boy screamed, blood dripping from his face, and the bridge of his nose was broken.
Hu Yiba wasn't done yet. He flew up with a kick and was about to step down.
If this kick were stepped on, the other party would probably have to lie in bed for half a month.
"Stop!"
A figure from Miaohu came in a flash and reached out to block Hu Yiba's kick.
The person who took action was the referee.
As a referee, this law enforcer's cultivation has reached at least the peak of Zang Refining, and he is good at speed.
Hu Yiba laughed and walked away.
Some disciples in the audience looked fearful and subconsciously distanced themselves from him.
"Hu Yiba, when he took action just now, he did not use the "Overlord Halberd Technique" that he is good at."
Le Feng murmured.
Hu Yiba is a powerful enemy that he must face in order to reach the top three!
In the afternoon, the second round of random battles began.
This time.
Zhou Xing came on stage relatively early and was quickly picked at random.
Across from Zhou Xing, stood a burly young man with a sturdy back and a sturdy back.
"Ha...it's you! Brother, I've admired you for a long time! Can you tell me how you fell in love with Mu Xueqing, and what's the taste of eating soft rice..."
p>
The big boy is actually a talkative person.
Zhou Xing:"..."
The big man stared at Zhou Xing with admiration and expressed his admiration endlessly.
"No nonsense during the competition! Otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition..."
The referee's face twitched.
There was an uproar and laughter in the audience.
Zhou Xing swayed and reached out to grab the big boy.
"Brother, you want to throw me away? This is impossible. I am not the bamboo pole just now. I think back when I was in the village..."
The big boy is not stupid either. , see Zhou Xing’s intention.
He looked confident and stood there without actually dodging.
Go down!
Zhou Xing grabbed his arm and shook it.
Although this big guy is almost twice as heavy as the thin guy just now, for a humanoid beast like Zhou Xing, the difference is not big.
"Ah! Don't-"
The big man screamed and his body rose into the air.
There was a "whoosh" sound.
In the next moment, he was thrown out of the competition ring like a sandbag.
Peng Peng Tong!
Contest Arena
"I'm going! Why are you here again!"
"Damn it, why did you hit me again?"
There was a commotion among the crowd, and shouts and curses came and went.
The big guy thrown this time affected a wider area, affecting more than a dozen people.
"No. 99 wins."
The referee looked strange and waved the flag in his hand.
Zhou Xing walked off the stage with a smile on his face, amidst a burst of scolding and condemnation.
At this time.
He has won two games in a row and scored two points, which is a good start.
The sun sets in the west.
The third round of random battle has begun.
Strong disciples such as Duan Xiaolong, Nangong Li, and Hu Yiba have won three consecutive victories.
In fact.
The opponents of these people all gave up at the beginning.
Especially for Hu Yiba, his opponent was so frightened that he gave up before the referee even called start.
The night is about to fall.
Zhou Xing’s third competition begins.
He just appeared on the stage, />
“Be careful this time, don’t get hit!”
Some of the disciples who were hit before, A look of caution.
"Start."
The referee glanced at Zhou Xing and was impressed by him.
This time.
A handsome and elegant man stood opposite.
"Zhou Xing, right?"
The handsome man stretched out his hand to straighten his hair and showed a charming smile: "Perhaps, I may not be your opponent. But, do you want to use the same method as before? It won’t work to deal with me.”
This man is very confident and confident.love.
"Hey! Last year's competition, the top twenty was 'Yunxi'."
"Isn't this guy often narcissistic about being the most beautiful man in Yunyue?"< /p>
The appearance of the handsome man aroused some people's attention and heated discussions.
Obviously, this is also a topical figure.
"Let's take action."
Zhou Xing had no expression on his face and approached Yunxi at an extremely fast speed.
He still reached out to grab it.
"Haha, I told you, you can't do it!"
Yun Xi touched the left sea on his forehead, rubbed it, and moved a few feet to the side.
Hey!
Zhou Xing made a mistake. This Yunxi's attainments in body skills are actually close to Le Feng's level.
However, Zhou Xing responded extremely quickly.
He activated the "Ling Yun Step" under his feet, making a strange turn and intercepting the cloud stream.
Yunxi was surprised. He didn’t expect Zhou Xing to be so fast.
"Why does that footwork look a bit like Le Feng's "Ling Yun Step"? It doesn't look much worse than Le Feng."
A low voice came from the audience.
Le Feng himself was also surprised.
Obviously he did not expect that Zhou Xing's "Ling Yun Step" could achieve such attainments.
On stage.
Yunxi was intercepted by Zhou Xing and could not avoid a head-on confrontation.
Whoop!
He waved his hand, and with a gentle inner breath, a strong wind blew towards Zhou Xing's face.
At the same time, Yunxi was on guard and could not be caught by Zhou Xing.
Being thrown out of the competition ring was something he couldn't accept.
Peng!
Zhou Xing punched him in the face and hit his feminine palm.
Suddenly, a huge force hit Yun Xi's arms, causing him to retreat and become unstable.
"Hey."
Zhou Xingyi reached out and grabbed Yun Xi's shoulder.
“No—”
Yun Xi’s body lightened up and he was caught in mid-air.
Whether he wanted it or not, his body flew out of the competition ring with a "swish" sound.
Zhou Xing's throwing force is still relatively strong, ensuring that the opponent cannot turn around in mid-air.
"Ah! Someone pick me up..."
Yun Xi's body flew down into the crowd.
Get out of the way!
This time, everyone was prepared and quickly vacated an open space.
With the sound of "Peng", dust flew up.
Yunxi threw a dog and ate its shit. His face was all bruised. He hugged his head and cried: "My face, my face..."
Zhou Xing shrugged. Shrugging, he walked off the stage.
This time.
The disciples in the audience looked at him with completely different eyes.
Once is luck, twice is coincidence.
But for the third time, the opponent YunXi's body skills are good and he can sprint into the top twenty, but he still hasn't gotten rid of Zhou Xing's "Throwing Character Technique".
……
Yuntian Peak.
After three rounds of fighting, it was getting late, and all the disciples went back to rest for the night.
Early morning on the second day.
All the disciples gathered at Yuntian Peak again.
Today.
In front of the two competition stages, a rectangular board appeared with some formation patterns carved on it.
"Start!"
A black-robed old man pointed his finger in the air, and a blue energy chain visible to the naked eye merged into the "formation board".
Buzz!
On the formation board, some numbers and names lit up, and the results were written:
No. 12, Nangong Li, 3 points
No. 49, Le Feng , 3 points
No. 58, Duan Xiaolong, 3 points
......
No. 78, Hu Yiba, 3 points
99 No., Zhou Xing, 3 points.
......
In front of the formation board, the names are all bright, recording the disciples who are ranked high and have the most points.
Behind the formation board, there are gloomy names:
No. 2, Zhang Fenglin, minus 3 points
No. 7, Wei Yun, minus 3 Points
No. 16, Li Xian, lost 3 points
...
"Hey, bad luck, being eliminated so quickly..."
p>The gloomy name represents the disciple who was eliminated.
In the knockout round, if you lose 3 points, you will be kicked out.
Yesterday, in three rounds of competitions, a group of early Tongmai disciples who were at the bottom of the list were kicked out.
A new day.
The fourth round of random battles will begin soon.
"No. 99 versus No. 80."
The referee's voice came.
Zhou Xing was startled, not expecting that he was the first.
The audience.
Some disciples looked wary: "This guy has done it again, everyone, be careful."
This time.
Zhou Xing’s opponent is a charming and charming girl with a beautiful face and eyes like autumn water, which makes people feel pity for her.
"Jiang Yun'er, please be merciful and don't throw me away."
The girl has a smile like a flower and a sweet voice.
Jiang Yuner!
Some of the male disciples in the audience licked their lips subconsciously. This woman's charming and charming demeanor made people feel distraught.
"This Jiang Yun'er almost made it into the top twenty in the last competition."
"Hey! If Zhou Xing falls into the beauty trap, he might fall down "
Some disciples said with great interest.
"It's easy to say."
Facing the girl's charming soft words, Zhou Xing's face softened.
Bullshit!
Jiang Yun'er carries an intoxicating fragrance and has a delicate body.He rose into the air and came flying with several kicks.
Yunrou legs!
The girl’s beautiful figure was spinning in mid-air, seemingly gently kicking.
After the first confrontation, Zhou Xing’s expression changed slightly.
Pop!
With a hard blow from his fist, his slender legs sent out a vicious inner aura that pierced his organs.
"Kick me up!"
Zhou Xing's palms swelled slightly, with a layer of copper luster, and he grabbed the girl's slender legs with a "snap".
Jiang Yuner, who was in the air, groaned in pain.
Perhaps it is a conditioned reflex.
He didn’t think much and subconsciously walked out.
"Ah..."
Jiang Yun'er screamed, her delicate body lost balance, and was thrown out of the competition ring by a strong force.
"Wow! It's a beauty!"
"Quickly..."
br/>This is a good opportunity for a hero to save the beauty!
Suddenly. The crowd in the audience was in chaos, and there was even a stampede.
Bang Peng! Ahhh...
Some disciples had their heads bruised and bloody, and those who were trampled screamed like pigs.
Yuntian Peak.
There was a lot of confusion in the audience, which shocked the whole audience.
Every one of these people wanted to be a hero and save the beauty. There were as many as ten or twenty people participating, and dozens of people were affected.
In the crowd, some disciples collided with each other and suffered severe head injuries.
At least five or six people were trampled, and they screamed miserably.
Long arm punch!
Willow Leaf Thirteen Knives!
Due to the looting, there were many people who fought hard, and the victory was heard endlessly.
Final result.
After colliding with each other and restraining each other, no one could save the beauty.
"Ah!"
With a scream, Jiang Yun'er hit the crowd, and her face turned red instantly.
"Get out of here!"
Jiang Yun'er got mad and kicked several male disciples away.
"Bang!"
Dust flew up in the crowd, and several more were knocked down.
"Quiet!"
A majestic voice descended out of thin air with powerful spiritual pressure.
In an instant.
All the disciples in the audience seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and their breathing, energy and blood were all stagnated.
The whole place was silent.
The coercive voice came from the pavilion in the middle.
The indifferent eyes of the Yunyue Sect Master glanced at the disciples in the audience, suppressing the scene.
Just.
The scene just now made the middle and senior leaders of the sect present look at each other with strange expressions.
The middle pavilion.
"Is it this brat who has an emotional entanglement with Junior Sister Xia's female disciple?"
The white-bearded old man squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Xing.
Suddenly, he found that this young man looked a little familiar.
Oh... I remembered that when I was in Tianwu Pavilion, I got the "Bronze Statue Skill" from "Old Man Mao". I don't know how it went.
The white-bearded old man, Nangong Li’s grandfather, had a gleam in his eyes.
"Hmph! This guy is so rude and arrogant, disrupting the order of the competition. Brother Sect Master, do you think he should be disqualified from the competition?"
Senior Aunt Xia frowned slightly, looking dignified. There was a hint of displeasure on her pretty face.
Obviously.
Sister Xia, known as "Xia Yu Fairy", was dissatisfied with Zhou Xing's behavior.
Zhou Xing's ungentlemanly behavior of not showing mercy to women is enough to disgust most women.
Not to mention.
There is some emotional entanglement between Zhou Xing and Master Xia’s female disciple Mu Xueqing.
"Disqualified from the competition?"
Sect leader Yunyue shook his head and said: "I'm afraid this is a bit of a fuss. This boy has not violated the rules of the competition. As long as the opponent is allowed to leave the competition stage, it is indeed He wins, impeccably. Besides, he has no malicious intention to seriously hurt any of his disciples." He secretly thought, that kid doesn't know how to show mercy. Such a delicate girl was thrown directly off the stage.
Xia Xiangu was speechless and could not find Zhou Xing's principled errors.
"Zhou Xing! I, Jiang Yun'er, will not let go of today's humiliation! Just wait for me -"
Jiang Yun'er was ashamed and angry, staring with hatred Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing touched her nose. If he had known that she would be retaliated against, he would have punched her a few more times. Anyway, he would have gained notoriety.
Sigh.
Zhou Xing shook his head, slightly regretful. His expressions and movements made Jiang Yun'er's face turn red with blood, and she almost went crazy on the spot.
After this battle, Zhou Xing won four games in a row!
Whoosh!
On the formation board, Zhou Xing’s name suddenly rose to first place.
No. 99, Zhou Xing, 4 points.
Because he was the first to appear in the fourth round, he temporarily ranked first.
"I'll go! Is there any justice in this?"
"This guy can be ranked first even if he throws people away casually."
The disciples in the audience , very speechless, especially those disciples who had been "thrown and smashed".
The other side.
In the circle of villains, Hu Yiba, Huang Yuan, Wang Lingyun and others had extremely gloomy expressions.
"Winning four games in a row, temporarily ranking first! This kid can't be the 'dark horse' in this year's competition."
Yang Fan whispered in a low voice.
If it were him, if he was not bad luck, he might be able to win four games in a row, but I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to win by throwing people at will like Zhou Xing.