The strongest starting system

Chapter 10 Second Round

Standing on the battle stage, Zhao Wushuang felt the eyes of the people around him, including jealousy, admiration, and resentment.

He turned around disdainfully and walked off the ring.

The people under the battle platform gave way one after another to let Zhao Wushuang pass.

"It's terrible, is this still the trash from before?"

"With the strength of one person fighting more than 40 Zhao Jiajun talents, I am afraid that this level of strength is already the number one Zhao Jiajun talent?"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you know that Zhao Yunfeng's strength is already at the third level of warriors? This kid is only at the first level of warriors, and Zhao Yunfeng has always disliked Zhao Wushuang, we just wait and see the good show."

The people below were whispering, but how could this escape Zhao Wushuang's ears, he just laughed it off, that's all.

Warrior three heavens, is it very strong?

The competition continued, and soon the other battlegrounds also had their own candidates, namely Zhao Yufeng, the son of the Second Elder Zhao Mingming, Zhao Tang, the son of the Third Elder Zhao Hongtian, and the last one was the daughter of the Fourth Elder, Zhao Ruoruo.

Zhao Ruoruo does look very weak, but if she is judged only by her appearance, she will suffer a lot.

Zhao Wushuang didn't have much impression of her, but only knew that she seemed to have returned to her mother's family when she was seven years old, and later entered the Qixia Sect to practice, so she hadn't seen her for almost ten years.

So the preliminaries of the four major stages have been decided, Zhao Langtian stood in the center again, and said loudly: "The winners of the four major stages are Zhao Wushuang, Zhao Ruoruo, Zhao Yufeng, and Zhao Tang."

"Rest for half an hour, and then start the second round of decisive battle."

During half an hour's break, Zhao Wushuang was sitting alone on the spot adjusting his breathing. At this time, Zhao Tang swaggered over from not far away, and laughed, "Hey, I heard that Zhao Wushuang's good-for-nothing salty fish turned over."

"Why did you open your mouth with a sour smell? Did you eat shit just now?" Zhao Wushuang shot back.

"You!" Zhao Tang pointed at Zhao Wushuang angrily, then snorted coldly: "Now you can be proud, I pray that you don't meet me later."

"Don't worry, if I meet you, I will teach you well for your father." Zhao Wushuang said calmly.

Zhao Tang's face was flushed with anger, he can't attack now, there are so many people watching here, anyway Zhao Wushuang has no good fruit to eat whether he meets Zhao Yunfeng or himself, let's see if he can still be like this Hard-spoken.

Half an hour passed quickly, Zhao Wushuang stood up and stretched, watching Zhao Langtian help the four of them draw lots, Zhao Wushuang's heart moved: "The fifth elder won't be a hindrance?"

It wasn't that Zhao Wushuang was afraid of meeting Zhao Yunfeng, but that he wanted to know the attitude of the fifth elder. If the other party intended to target him, it meant that he was in line with the second elder.

In memory, the Fifth Elder has always remained neutral.

Same as the Fourth Elder.

"The second round begins. Let me explain the rules. This round adopts a four-for-two competition format. The result of the draw has been announced. The first match is Zhao Yufeng vs. Zhao Ruoruo."

Whoa!
Everyone was in an uproar. They didn't expect Zhao Ruoruo's luck to be so bad. If they met Zhao Wushuang, they might be able to easily advance to the finals, right?
Fourth Elder Zhao Kuitian's face was gloomy, which was somewhat beyond his expectation, it was the one who secretly let the fifth brother draw Zhao Wushuang, how could this be the result?
"Hahaha, fourth child, it seems that Ling Qianjin's luck is not very good." Zhao Ming laughed loudly.

"Hmph, I don't know who wins or loses." Zhao Kuitian snorted coldly.

"Then do you want us to make a bet?" Zhao Mingming asked with great interest.

"Okay, what are you betting on?"

"I heard that you picked a blood Yunzhi in the gray forest a few days ago. How about I bet you with ten spirit stones?"

Ten spirit stones!

Zhao Kuitian's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart moved. Ten spirit stones are more than enough to exchange for one blood Yunzhi. Blood Ganoderma lucidum is only a second-level medium-level elixir, and its value is much lower than ten spirit stones.

Lingshi is a kind of auxiliary thing used by warriors in Shenwu Continent for cultivation. It is generally produced in the place where the spirit veins gather, which is equivalent to the condensation of spirit energy. The ten spirit stones mentioned are inferior spirit stones.

Lingshi can also be used as currency in some places. Generally speaking, ten thousand taels of gold can be exchanged for one Lingshi. Of course, this is only the market price, and few people will exchange Lingshi for gold.

Zhao Kuitian was fighting fiercely in his heart, he was really moved, but Zhao Ruoruo's strength was at the second level of warriors, and Zhao Yunfeng was at the third level of warriors, but if he used that trick, he might really be able to defeat him.

It's just that the price will be a bit high.

Never mind, bet!

"Okay, I'll bet." Zhao Kuitian gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Haha, it's refreshing." Zhao Mingming's treacherous plan succeeded, and he couldn't stop laughing.

After the two stood on the stage, Zhao Yunfeng looked at Zhao Ruoruo and said, "Sister Ruoruo, you are not my opponent, just admit defeat."

"How do you know if you haven't played yet?" Zhao Ruoruo's voice was very sweet, just like a warbler's cry, which made people's hearts flutter when they heard it. Coupled with her beautiful face, she became the goddess in many people's minds.

"Since you insist on fighting, don't blame my brother for being rude." Zhao Yunfeng put his hands behind his back, showing a confident smile.

"The contest begins!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yunfeng turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Zhao Ruoruo, and the aura of the third-level martial artist burst out instantly!
Zhao Ruoruo's reaction was not slow, a blue halo appeared on her body, wrapping her body, this is one of Qixia School's exercises "Waterfalling Moonlight".

The water is falling into the moon!

As the black shadow approached, Zhao Ruoruo clasped his hands together, and a blue-white light burst out from his hands, wrapping the black shadow directly, filling the air with white mist, and condensing the water in the air into ice crystals.

A ball of flame suddenly appeared on Zhao Yunfeng's body, shattering the ice crystals, and under her shocked gaze, the fist wrapped in flames hit her directly.

Fire breaks!
This is the second-rank inferior martial art learned by Zhao Yufeng. Huo Yanpo, who has already cultivated to a small degree, suppressed the ice crystal beside Zhao Ruoruo. She immediately reacted and formed a shield made of ice crystals in front of her.

boom!
The shield shattered directly, the ice crystals were evaporated in an instant, Zhao Yunfeng's movements were only stagnant, and the offensive weakened a bit, but the flames were still burning on his fist.

He punched Zhao Ruoruo.

Under the eyes of everyone, Zhao Ruoruo flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. In mid-air, she forcibly suppressed the injuries on her body, used her kung fu to extinguish the flames on her body, and then did a backflip and landed firmly.

Well!
There was a muffled sound, blood flowed from the corner of Zhao Ruoruo's mouth, and she stared at Zhao Yufeng in front of her with an ugly expression.

Indeed, his strength is very strong, not only in martial arts, but also in strength above her.

"As I said before, you are not mine. If you admit defeat now, there is still time."

Zhao Yunfeng was expressionless.

(End of this chapter)