Wu Po Jiuxiao

After speaking, Ye Fantian said to Ye Jue again:

"Father, I'm going up!"

Ye Jue nodded lightly, while Ye Rou beside him said with concern:

"Tian'er be careful, don't be careless."

The boy next to him sneered and said:

"Yeah, don't hang up as soon as you go up, otherwise, you really have no luck to fight me."

Ye Fantian also countered:

"I'll give you this sentence too, don't die so fast!"

After finishing speaking, ignoring the two idiots, Ye Fantian quickly entered the competition stage in the square.

More than 2000 martial arts disciples each hold a token marked with a number, and this is the symbol of the competition.

This time, there was an old man in his seventies on the main seat of the square. Although this man was very old, his body looked very strong.

Ye Fantian knew about this person, because this person was Tai Chong, the dean of the martial arts academy. Because he was too old, he basically didn't care much about the post of dean of Yucheng today, but he heard that this person Word of mouth is good, so speaking is still quite weighty.

"Since everyone can stand here, it also means that you have already qualified for the competition. The competition is based on the principle of fairness, so you must not use secret methods, let alone cheat, or threaten your opponent. Once you find out, you will be disqualified from the competition and everything will be void. The tokens in your hands are your identities. Now there are 2000 remaining people. Therefore, the rule of the game is two players, and the entire square is divided into [-] competition locations. , there are people in charge of each site, those ending in [-] go to venue [-], those ending in [-] go to venue [-], and so on, this is venue [-], so please stay here if you end in [-], others Go to your own field to compete."

It was only then that Ye Fantian discovered that the steps for the contest had been erected again around the square, apparently built yesterday.

Although this dean is far away from the martial arts arena, his voice can be heard in the whole square, obviously this person's strength is not bad!

Looking at the 11th token in his hand, Ye Fantian couldn't help being a little surprised. If his guess is correct, it is probably based on yesterday's results. If he is No. [-], then the top ten An individual may be his own enemy!

Soon the contest began again.

During the period of Qingxuanzi's teaching, Ye Fantian's eyesight was quite vicious, so it was difficult for him to have any interest in watching such unremarkable martial arts competitions.

After the two people on the competition field fell down one after another, it was only such a short time that both of their bodies were bleeding.

After the two fell down, the invigilator couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly:

"Because both have lost the ability to fight, so both are failures. I declare that the first match..."

"No... please wait!"

Suddenly a weak voice came out, and one of the two members who fell on the ground tried his best to stand up, and then said slowly:

"I haven't failed yet!"