Emperor Danwu

Chapter 112
"As the judge of this Tianyang City Youth Warrior Competition, he is a close friend of the city lord for many years. He has a great reputation and reputation in Tianyang City, and is admired and loved by others."

When Meng Zhan said this, everyone thought of a character.

"It's Li Yuntian!"

"He is the hero of our Tianyang City."

"Twenty years ago, all the small towns around Tianyang City were attacked by that wave of monsters. If it wasn't for Li Yuntian's leadership, after a month of fighting, the crisis was resolved, otherwise Millions of people are affected by it."

"I only hate that the heavens are jealous of talents. After that monster wave, he has also planted a disease that cannot be cured. To this day, everyone still remembers this hero of Tianyang City!"

The monster tide is a migratory habit of monsters.

Every tens or hundreds of years, there will be a large-scale wave of monsters, just like a tsunami, which makes people's hair stand on end.

I saw a gray-robed man with white temples, who looked like he was 60 years old, walking into the Dawu stage.

He is Li Yuntian, 20 years ago, he was only in his early 28s, and he was damaged all the year round due to sickness. Even so, everyone, the first hero of Tianyang City, is still unforgettable.

He will be the candidate for this year's Tianyang City Youth Martial Artist Competition.

"Under Li Yuntian, this time I, Li, can be honored to serve as the referee of this year's Young Warrior Competition, thanks to everyone's love and recommendation." Li Yuntian said modestly.

He can serve as the referee of this year's Young Martial Artist Competition because of his prestige.

"Let's get into the topic, the competition rules of this year's Young Martial Artist Competition are as follows."

Li Yuntian spread his hands, and continued: "With [-] contestants, draw lots and divide them into [-] groups. From each group, the final winner will advance to the top [-], top [-], semi-finals and even the final champion. scramble."

Divide 500 people into 31 groups, that is equivalent to [-] people in each group.

Li Yuntian continued: "Next, please draw lots for the [-] contestants participating in the Young Warrior Competition."

Immediately, [-] contestants drew lots.

After a while, Ye Xingchen finished drawing lots.

He drew the eighth group.

In other words, he will compete in the eighth martial arts stage.

As long as Ye Xingchen completely wins in the eighth martial arts stage, he will advance to the top sixteen.

This is not easy, who knows if there will be a strong player in the No. [-] Wutai.

"Brother Xingchen, how many groups did you draw?" Yao Qianxue asked with her mouth pursed.

"The eighth group will compete in the eighth martial arts platform." Ye Xingchen said.

Hearing this, Yao Qianxue smiled happily: "Qianxue got the No.16 group, and she will compete in the last Wutai competition."

It's normal that Yao Qianxue didn't get to be in the same group as Ye Xingchen. There are sixteen groups, and the possibility of them being in the same group at the same time is too small.

"Junior Brother Ye, I'm in the seventh group, didn't I meet you?" Chu Nan asked with a grin.

"No, I'm in the eighth group." Ye Xingchen said.

Chu Nan actually wanted to compete with Ye Xingchen in the same group, even if he lost, he would choose this way.

"Yuewushuang is in the first group." Chu Nan glanced at Yuewushuang not far away, and then said to Ye Xingchen.

"Junior Brother Ye, I'm also in the eighth group." Seeing that Ye Xingchen was drawn into the eighth group, Wang Ji informed Ye Xingchen.

There are about 31 players in a group, and there are sixteen matches in this first round.

Even if they are in the same group, they may not be able to become opponents.

No matter how many competitions there are, each group can only produce one top sixteen player.

Then the winners of each group will compete in the quarterfinals.

"The competition will start with one stick of incense left. Brother Xingchen, Qianxue will go to the No.16 martial arts platform first." Yao Qianxue waved to Ye Xingchen, and Lianbu moved to the No.16 martial arts platform.

"Junior Brother Ye, we will also go to our respective competition arenas, come on!" Chu Nan and others also went to their respective competition arenas.

……

There are seventeen first-class sect disciples, eleven second-class sect disciples, and only four third-class sect disciples competing in the eighth martial arts platform.

There were only thirty contestants in Ye Xingchen's group.

There will be 32 players in other groups, and there will be one more game, which will not affect the final result.

The competition has begun, and the contestants on the sixteen martial arts platforms have all started their competitions.

In the No. [-] martial arts arena, the first round, the first contestant was actually Ye Xingchen, and there was also a disciple of the Blood Red Sect from the second-class sect named Feng Gang.

"It's really lucky. In the first competition of the first round, I met a third-class sect disciple who was only at the sixth stage of the Xuanji Realm." Feng Gang looked at Ye Xingchen proudly.

This Mo Yue disciple of the Blood Red Sect is only at the seventh level of the Black Realm.

From the perspective of those who don't know Ye Xingchen's strength, they will definitely agree that Ye Xingchen is doomed.

Whether he was lucky or unlucky to meet Ye Xingchen as his opponent, he would know in the next moment.

"start!"

On the eighth martial arts platform, a voice came out.

Among the sixteen martial arts platforms, there are three referees.

And Li Yuntian is the host referee, announcing the results of the major martial arts competitions.

"Hey, disciple of Fire Cloud Sect, I'll let you do three moves first." Feng Gang said to Ye Xingchen.

Judging from his tone, it seemed that the winning ticket was in his hands, and Ye Xingchen was definitely defeated.

Seeing this, Ye Xingchen immediately circulated the true energy in his body, and rushed forward with lightning speed.

Since this Feng Gang acted arrogantly, there was no need for Ye Xingchen to be polite to him.

"What? What a fast speed, a movement speed of 28 steps per breath!"

Ye Xingchen's figure was like a light and shadow, quickly darting towards the front.

His movement speed was enough to surpass the seventh-level martial artist of the Xuanji Realm. As long as Ye Xingchen made a move, Feng Gang would have no room to dodge.

"So what about the amazing speed? Can you defeat me with your strength at the sixth level of the Black Realm? No way!"

Feng Gang's tiger body shook, and a burst of majestic true energy burst out from his body.

And Ye Xingchen clenched his fist, concentrated his strength on the fist, and then punched Feng Gang's chest.

"Thunderbolt fist, thunder boom!"

Although the Thunder Explosion Fist is only a top-ranked martial art of the Huang rank, his punch has reached the strength of the Eight Tigers.

boom!
Feng Gang also punched to meet him.

boom!
At the moment when the fists collided, the two forces fluctuated rapidly and spread to the outside of the martial arts platform.

boom!
I saw Feng Gang's body twitched, and he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell directly out of the martial arts platform.

boom!
Feng Gang never expected that a mere disciple of the sixth stage of the Xuanji Realm could blow him out of the martial arts stage.

"The first match of the first round, Ye Xingchen won!"

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