Chapter 915

There are not so many procedures for this kind of competition. After the disciples of the Yi family and the Zhao family got the number plate of the fight, they started soon.

Although it is the elimination competition system, the first round of competition will be held all day, because there are too many people participating in the competition.

Fortunately, the martial arts arena is large enough. It is divided into eight challenge arenas, and 16 people can compete each time.

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

Shen Lang's number is No. 51, and his opponent is No. 52.

Several elders of Yijia and Zhaojia served as judges of martial arts. After the official start, 16 martial arts practitioners stepped onto the challenge arena and arrived at the venue.

"Start!"

Just after the referee's voice fell, several martial arts practitioners directly conceded.

Those who admit defeat are all young disciples of Zhigang period. On the other side of the war, they are asking for martial arts cultivation in the territory. They have no fighting ability at all.

"All those who give in to defeat will be kept in prison for three months, and I will have a good penance!" One of the elders of the Yi family, who presided over the meeting, said sternly.

"Yes!"

Weng, a few young disciples, held his head and whispered in response. His face was indescribable of inferiority and decadence.

The cruelty of the martial arts of the two clans was immediately revealed. Lin Hai and Tian Shan advocated martial arts, and those who did not have enough force could only be inferior.

On the field, there are only those who ask the surrounding disciples to tangle up and fight. The group who has lost the battle or who has given up their defeat will retire directly. The Presbyterian who presides over it will announce a new group of people to compete.

Once in a while, one or two of them performed amazing disciples, which made the audience applaud and shout loudly.

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

Shen Lang looks at it for a while and thinks it's really low-end. After all, he's turned into Jingwu Xiu. He's not interested in a duel between a group of people asking Jingwu Xiu. It's estimated that if he goes up on his own, he can get the other side down in one move.

Yi blows snow also row in front, the fortieth turn her, Yi blows snow heart not from some nervousness.

"Xiaoxue, it's only the first one. You can do it." Cloud snow patted her on the shoulder.

Shen Lang sat in the seat not far away from the snow blowing in Yi, and encouraged: "come on!"

"Well." Yi blew snow and nodded.

With the Yi blow snow duel is Zhao family's one ask boundary medium period Wu Xiu.

In fact, in the middle period of Wenjing, it has been regarded as the upper level 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."

"Miss Yi seems to be less than twenty-three years old. She's beyond the realm of inquiry at this age. She's gifted!"

"But miss Yi is expected to lose this game. The other side is Zhao's martial arts cultivation in the middle period."

"Miss Yi has just advanced to the middle stage of enquire. She should not defeat the martial arts cultivation of Zhao family in the middle stage of enquire."

"Damn it, such a beautiful nun, if it's me, maybe she can't help it!"

A group of audience pointed at the arena of the martial arts arena. In addition to praising the beauty of Yi's blowing snow, they thought that Yi's blowing snow was unlucky and met such a fierce opponent.

Shen Lang thinks that Yi's victory rate in blowing snow is quite high. He directed Yi's practice of blowing snow before, and found that Yi's talent in blowing snow martial arts is really good, and the snow God palm has also been practised in a similar way. Although she has just broken through the middle of the environment, the victory rate in dealing with the martial arts in the middle of the environment should not be low.

"Start!" At the command of the elder in charge.

"Miss Yi, I advise you to surrender. I don't want to hurt you." Zhao family that Wu Xiu did not start, just to Yi blowing snow light said.

Finish saying, the face also shows the color of unbearable, to such a beautiful beauty, he can't do anything about it.

Being so despised, Yi blows snow in the heart to be very uncomfortable, cold hums a way: "since is the competition, has not injured not to hurt the person's speech, comes the war!"

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

The Zhao family's face changed, but he didn't expect the power of Yi's blow of snow.

Two people fight together, Yi blows snow to rely on the increasingly skilled snow God palm, the person who presses cannot kick too much air, Yi blows snow several palms in the body, the mouth corner bleeds.

Don't look at Yi blowing snow looks beautiful, but she is merciless.

Until the Zhao family Wuxiu vomited blood and begged for mercy, Yi blew snow and stopped. He turned and walked down the challenge arena, sending out a cold air.

There was a bit of commotion under the stage. I didn't expect that the strength of the eldest Miss Yi was so strong. I couldn't see that it was a martial art cultivation that just broke through the middle of the question.

Yi Tianfeng on the stage smiled contentedly. He thought that his daughter was a material to be made. He only hoped that she could practice well in the future.

After a while, Shen Lang finally appeared.

Countless eyes fell on Shen Lang at the front desk. It is said that the son of Shen Canghai is as talented as Ouyang Changfeng, the first day of Lin Hai Tianshan.

Shen Lang doesn't know that outsiders have added a lot of aura to him.

Everyone is not a fool either. Shen Canghai said that when he rewarded the holy weapon to the first generation of Huiwu, he probably thought his son was the first, so he dared to make such a choice.

By the way, Shen Lang's name can be publicized. Shen Canghai is really good at playing cards.

Under the spotlight, Shen Lang will go 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 participating in the martial arts meeting are men, and only a small part of them are women. The number of female practitioners in Wenjing is even smaller, and the two families add up to less than a few hundred.

The nun with high accomplishments is really not flattered because she grows crooked melons and split dates. And the pretty nuns, with their life style of affectation and low accomplishments.

The nun against Shen Lang is pretty good-looking.

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

It's embarrassing to see that the other side didn't even admit defeat. It seems that I'd better start lightly.

"Start!" The elder of the Yi family, who presided over the meeting, still glanced at Shen Lang and showed a light smile, which was obviously a great hope for Shen Lang.

The nun made a preemptive attack and immediately rushed towards the waves. She tried her best to hit the snow palm in the same way.

Shen Lang stands still, turns the God to shine on the Sutra, and with a wave of his hand, a huge body protecting vigorous Qi spreads out at his will, which breaks the palm power of the other side.

The nun exclaimed, and the whole man was about to fall back.

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

"No It's okay! " The nun blushed, then smiled with a teasing smile: "thank you for your concern."

Finish saying, she stood on tiptoe to kiss the cheek of Shen Lang directly, the action is very bold.

Shen Lang is speechless. I didn't expect this girl to be so unrestrained.

"Wow!"

The whole audience was in a uproar, and countless young men showed envy, jealousy and hate. This treatment is really more popular than that of others.

See that female nun in public Pro Shen Lang for a while, the Yi blowing snow under the stage blows small mouth, in the heart inexplicably uncomfortable.

"What? My eldest lady, are you jealous The clouds in the stands showed this expression when Yi blew snow. I didn't feel funny.