Chapter 915

This kind of contest doesn't have as many procedures as the secular activities. After the disciples of the Yi family and the Zhao family got the number card, they started soon.

Although it is an elimination competition system, the first round alone will be held for a whole day, because there are too many people participating in the competition.

Fortunately, the martial arts arena is big enough. There are eight challenge arenas, and 16 people can compete each time.

The two families are a whole, and the distribution of duels between the two sides is chaotic. The Yi family does not necessarily fight the Wu Xiu of the upper Zhao family, and vice versa. Maybe it's a duel between the two martial arts practitioners in my family.

Shen Lang's number is 51, and his opponent is 52.

Several Yi family and Zhao family elders, as the judges of Wuxiu, announced the official start. After that, 16 Wuxiu went to the arena and arrived at the arena.

"Start!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, several Wu Xiu admitted defeat.

Those who admit defeat are all young disciples in the early stage. On the other side of the battle, they ask about jingwuxiu. They have no fighting ability at all.

"Those who admit defeat will be locked up for three months. Give me a hard time!" An elder of Yi family who presided over Huiwu said sternly.

"Yes

Weng, a few young disciples, pulled his head and whispered to him. His face was unspeakable of inferiority and decadence.

The cruelty of the two clans' martial arts shows immediately. Lin Hai and Tian Shan advocate martial arts, and those who are not strong enough can only be inferior.

All that remained on the field was the fighting among the disciples who asked about the situation. The defeated group or the one who admitted defeat would step down directly, while the elder who presided over would announce that a new group of people would go to the contest.

Occasionally, one or two of them showed amazing disciples, which made the audience applaud and shout for joy.

The elders of the Yi family and the Zhao family also kept their outstanding disciples in mind.

Shen Lang looked at it for a while and felt that it was really low-end. After all, he had already changed his mind into martial arts. He was not interested in the duel of a group of martial arts practitioners. Maybe he would go up on his own and beat the opponent down with one move.

Yi blowing snow is also in front, the 40th turn of her, Yi blowing snow can't help but feel a little nervous.

"Xiaoxue, it's just the first one. You can do it." The cloud and snow patted her on the shoulder.

Shen Lang sat in a seat not far away from Yi chuxue and encouraged: "come on!"

"Well." Yi blows snow to nod.

It's a Wuxiu of the Zhao family who confronts Yi chuixue.

In fact, in the middle of Wenjing period, it was regarded as the upper level of martial arts cultivation of the two clans.

"That's the granddaughter of the ancestors of the Yi family, Yi chuixue."

"Yes, Miss Yi seems to have broken through the middle of the question a few days ago."

"It seems that Miss Yi is not twenty-three years old. She's very talented at this age."

"But miss Yi is expected to lose this fight. The other side is Wu Xiu, the middle of the Zhao family's question."

"Miss Yi has just stepped into the middle stage of Jingwen. She should not be able to defeat Wu Xiu in the middle stage of Jingwen."

"Damn, if I were such a beautiful nun, I might not be able to do it!"

A group of spectators pointed at the arena. Apart from praising Yi's beauty, they thought Yi was unlucky to meet such a fierce opponent.

Shen Lang thinks that Yi chuxue has a good chance of winning. He has instructed Yi chuxue to practice some martial arts before. He finds that Yi chuxue's talent in martial arts is really good, and the snowflake palm has already practiced well. Although she has just broken through the middle of the situation, she should have a good chance of winning against the middle of the situation.

"Start!" Under the order of the elder in charge.

"Miss Yi, I advise you to surrender. I don't want to hurt you." The Zhao family's Wu Xiu didn't start, just said lightly to Yi blowing snow.

With that, he could not bear to treat such a beautiful woman.

Being so despised, Yi chuxue was very uncomfortable. She hummed coldly: "since it's a martial arts contest, there's no harm to others. Come to fight!"

Finish saying, Yi blows snow to clap in the past with one palm, mingling with howling cold wind.

The Zhao family Wu Xiu's face changed. I didn't expect that Yi Chui Xue's palm was so powerful.

Two people fight together, Yi blow snow with increasingly skilled snowflake God palm, the pressure of that person can't kick breath, body Yi blow snow after a few palms, mouth bleeding.

Although Yi blows snow to grow beautiful, the hand is silk mercilessly.

It was not until the Zhao family Wu Xiu vomited blood and begged for mercy that Yi chuanxue stopped, turned and walked down the challenge arena, emitting a cold air.

There was a little commotion under the stage. I didn't expect that Miss Yi's strength was so strong. I couldn't see that she was Wu Xiu who had just broken through the middle of the question.

Yi Tianfeng on the stage shows a satisfied smile and thinks that her daughter is a good material. She only hopes that she can practice well in the future.

After a while, it was finally time for Shen Lang to appear.

Countless eyes fall on Shen Lang at the front desk. The son of Shen Canghai is as talented as the young man of Ouyang Changfeng.Shen Lang didn't know that outsiders had added a lot of halos to him.

Shen Canghai said that when he awarded the sacred utensils to the younger generation who won the first place in Huiwu, he probably felt that his son was the first, so he dared to make such a choice.

By the way, it can make Shen Lang's name known. Shen Canghai is really a good player.

With all the attention, Shen Lang went to the challenge arena.

Against him was a nun of the Shen family. She was pretty and her accomplishments were in the middle of the question.

Most of the martial arts practitioners who participated in the meeting were men, and the number of female practitioners was only a small part. The number of female practitioners who asked about the situation was even less than a few hundred.

The nun with high cultivation is not flattered because she looks crooked. And the pretty nun, with an affectable life style, has too low accomplishments.

The woman who fought against Shen Lang is pretty pretty.

"Uncle Shen, I've admired you for a long time. I'm very happy to fight you." The nun hugged Shen Lang and said with a smile.

Seeing that the other party didn't mean to admit defeat, it made the waves a little embarrassed. It seems that I'd better take it easy.

"Start!" The elder of the Yi family, who presided over Shen Lang, gave an order, and his eyes swept over Shen Lang, showing a faint smile. He obviously had high hopes for Shen Lang.

The nun made a preemptive move and immediately rushed towards the waves with all her strength.

Shen Lang stood still, turned the shenzhao Scripture, waved it, and a huge body protecting vigorous Qi was released, which scattered the opponent's palm power.

The nun exclaimed, and she was about to fall back.

Shen Lang's figure flashed to the nun's back and held her up. Sorry, "are you ok?"

"No It's all right When the nun blushed, she laughed and said, "thank you for your concern."

With that, she just stood on tiptoe and touched Shen Lang's cheek, which was very bold.

Shen Lang was a little speechless. I didn't expect that this girl was so unrestrained.

"Wow

The audience was in an uproar, and countless young men showed envy and hatred. This treatment is really more popular than others.

Seeing that nun kiss Shen Lang in public for a while, Yi Chui Xue under the stage puffs up her little mouth, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

"What? My young lady, are you jealous? " The cloud on the stand falls snow, see Yi blow snow to show this facial expression, don't feel some funny.

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