Cultivating Master In City

Not far away, Jiang Han regained his elegant appearance. He accompanied the Mongolian woman and smiled warmly from time to time. He didn't know what he was talking about. Beside him, there were many warriors, some of whom were from Longcheng monastery, and some who wanted to make friends with Jiang Han.

The team behind Longcheng monastery is huge, almost 70 or 80 people.

Looking at the monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province, although Zhou Yi has made a great reputation these two days, the monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province have no foundation after all, so no monasteries follow behind in southern Jiangsu Province. Instead, the leader of the monasteries in central and southern China took Liu Xiaohu's brother and sister to say a few words with Zhou Yi, but only nodded.

For the martial artists present, the only good news is that the northern and southern monasteries directly abandoned the competition in the second round this year, which allows them to reduce a lot of competitive pressure. Some monasteries that could not enter the top ten of the martial arts competition also have a chance to fight this time.

After a while, all the warriors came to the back mountain.

The challenge arena, which is about five meters high in ten directions and about one hundred square meters high, has already stood on the top of the back mountain. The challenge arena is square and made of bluestone, which is very solid.

Each challenge arena is only ten meters apart, and the ten challenge arenas are distributed in three rows.

The auditorium is not far from the challenge arena. It looks like a spectator in the stadium, which can accommodate thousands of people. Sitting on the audience stage, you can have a panoramic view of the situation of the ten square challenge arena below.

At the moment, in the first few rows of the audience stage, the elders of each hospital and three elders of the general hospital have taken their seats.

The young martial artists under the stage looked at the elders sitting on the high platform, and their faces were full of envy. For them, it is the highest pursuit to be the elders in the hospital and master the power of heaven in their lifetime.

Zhou Yi also glanced at a group of old people on the high platform, but found that many old people were staring at themselves, with some appreciation in their eyes. When Jiang Lin saw Zhou Yi, his face was even more smiling.

Fan Yao is also on the high platform. She sits next to the leader of Nanjiang monastery, but her face is still a little sad. This time, although their Nanjiang monastery will no longer participate in the competition because of heavy losses, at the request of the elder, fan Yao must stay and watch the martial arts competition in order to learn something.

When Zhou Yi's eyes swept over, fan Yao's eyes were right on Zhou Yi's. after a few seconds, fan Yao pulled a far fetched smile from the corners of her mouth, nodded slightly, and turned her head elsewhere.

"This son will be unlimited in the future," said fan Yao Youyou, who was obviously worried.

"Why did Shen Changlao say that?" fan Yao asked with a light smile.

Shen Changfeng stroked his beard, shook his head, smiled and said, "it's a feeling in the dark. Miss, Lao Shen, I'm here to tell you that if you don't want to marry Liu Xuan, the legitimate son of song jialiu in Longcheng, the boy can make use of it."

Hearing Liu Xuan's words, fan Yao's pretty face was suddenly cold. Then she looked at Zhou Yi, who was arrogant and independent in the crowd. Her eyes were full of complexity.

"The game begins!"

With the roar of Niu Wudi, the whole audience suddenly quieted down. The elders on the high platform stopped whispering and began to look at the ten square challenge arena.

Niu Wudi stood on the high platform with an expressionless face. His Falcon like eyes swept back and forth among the martial artists below. Each monastery had arranged the candidates for the war on the way to the monastery.

"Dongdu monastery, Zhang Bei, I'm here today to defend the challenge. I hope all friends will give me advice."

The first one standing on the high platform was a thin young man with a long gun on his back and sharp eyes. Dongdu monastery is a medium-sized monastery. Although it is difficult for them to win ten consecutive victories, they also have some ethereal hope. Therefore, they sent their strongest combat strength at the beginning, hoping to keep their hands in each monastery at the beginning, Hit a ten game winning streak.

"Mingdu monastery, Li Xiang, specially come to teach!"

A warrior with a bruise on his face walked out of Cao Zhe's team, and his face was somewhat uneasy. He was the one with the highest accomplishments in Mingdu monastery. Cao zhe paid great attention to him. After all, Zhou Yi robbed all the martial arts tokens Cao zhe had obtained in the first round, which is equal to that the points of Mingdu monastery are still zero, Therefore, it is necessary for someone to come out and fight for some points for Mingdu monastery.

"OK, brother Li, be careful!"

It was Li Xiang who came up. There was a happy look on Zhang Bei's face. In the past, he and Li Xiang were even. However, after the battle between Zhou Yi and Mingdu monastery yesterday, Li Xiang suffered a lot of injuries, and his martial arts belief was also hit. Therefore, he will win this battle!

Zhang Beida drank and pulled out his long gun. He jumped into the air and stabbed Li Xiang. With one shot, he was an open and close killing move, quite a bit of the bravery of the ancient battlefield generals.

Sure enough, Li Xiang immediately panicked. Zhou Yi's shadow on him in the battle yesterday was still there. One of his top martial artists in the later stage of dark strength was knocked down by a punch. He had lost confidence in himself. Therefore, when Zhang Bei shot out, his first thought was not to fight, but to retreat.

This retreat was bad. Zhang Bei seized the opportunity and attacked more fiercely, just like a storm.

Li Xiang retreated and defended without any power to parry. Cao zhe looked anxious and couldn't stop sweating. Li Xiang was the only hope of their Mingdu monastery, but the situation was very bad as soon as he went up.

"Leiyang gun!"

Zhang Beida drank, and the long gun swung violently, and the body of the gun hit Li Xiang, who was unable to respond, at a very fast speed. Li Xiang, who had retreated to the edge of the challenge arena, screamed directly, and was hit and flew to the stage by the gun.

"No. 3 challenge arena, Zhang Beisheng, Jishi!"

A warrior in charge of the challenge arena shouted to announce the result.

Cao zhe glanced at Li Xiang who fell to the ground and scolded him. His face was extremely ugly.

"Brother Li gave in."

Zhang Bei glanced at Li Xiang. A sincere fist.

With this, the fighters of other academies began to be active and eager to try.

In the other nine arenas, there were fighters standing up. At one time, there were swords and fists in ten arenas.

Zhou Yi Wei Ran stood under the stage, looked at the martial artists on the challenge arena and shook his head slightly. Lengfeng and Tao Yu stood behind Zhou Yi, waiting for Zhou Yi's instructions.

"Captain, when shall we go?" Tao Yu asked excitedly.

"You can do it whenever you want," said Zhou Yi with a smile. "It's a rare opportunity for you to exercise. After all, there are martial artists from monasteries in various parts of China standing on the challenge arena. Their skills and cultivation characteristics are different. You can learn something from them regardless of success or failure."

"Captain, I'm afraid we can't keep the challenge up."

Zheng yachuai said that apart from Zhou Yi, the martial arts practitioners of monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province are really of average strength and can't defend the challenge ten times.

"It doesn't matter. As I said, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose. You just need to go on stage. It's enough to learn something by taking this opportunity. You don't have to consider the matter of guarding the challenge. Leave it to me. I will definitely let our monasteries in Southern Jiangsu enter the third round."

Zhou Yi said confidently that he didn't expect Tao Yu and others to guard the challenge ten times. Only he can complete the task of guarding the challenge.

"Well, Captain, let's go up and try."

Zheng Ya nodded heavily, and her beautiful eyes were full of perseverance.

"Well, after you take the stage, you must pay attention to safety. Safety first, victory and defeat second. If you can't hold on, shout to admit defeat. There's no shame. Don't hurt yourself for fear of losing face."

Zhou Yi gave another reassuring advice. He has been out with these people in monasteries in southern Jiangsu these days and has also got along with some feelings, so Zhou Yi doesn't want to see these people hurt.

"Well, Captain, we're going."

After watching Leng Feng go to the challenge arena, Zhou Yi began to look around. He wanted to know if anyone had succeeded in defending the challenge.

On the No. 3 challenge arena, Zhang Bei has won seven games in a row, and the martial artists under the arena have a high voice for him.

However, Zhou Yi can see at a glance that Zhang Bei will never last for game 10, because his internal strength is obviously insufficient, his breath begins to be disordered, and the blood color on his face has lost some points. In this way, he will be defeated because of exhaustion in Game 9 at most.

Sure enough, as Zhou Yi expected, Zhang Bei defeated Zhang Bei in the ninth game after narrowly winning the martial artist in the eighth game.

Zhang Bei vomited blood and flew off the stage. A group of martial artists from Dongdu monastery hurriedly came forward to borrow Zhang Bei. They didn't look very good. After all, they were only two games away from promotion, but these two games were like a natural moat.

In the ten square challenge arena, the endurance of martial artists is very important!

"Dongdu monastery, Zhang Bei is defeated! Eighty points are cleared!"

The person in charge of challenge arena 3 shouted, and the winning warrior's face was full of joy.

Such things have also been staged in other challenge arenas. Many martial artists performed very strongly in the early stage, but in the last few games, they were defeated either because of lack of internal strength, or they were sniped by experts from hostile monasteries.

The ten side challenge arena competition has been held for nearly an hour, but none of the martial artists who have won ten consecutive victories have appeared.

The martial artists of several large and medium-sized monasteries under the stage are a little anxious, and their eyes often look at several martial artists of the courtyard. If they want to win ten consecutive victories, they must look at the faces of these martial artists of the courtyard, because if the martial artists of the courtyard don't agree, even if they can hold up to the ninth game, they can't hold up to the tenth game.

However, the elders on the stage were not very anxious and were still calm, because the challenge arena competitions in previous years were like this. There were small and medium-sized monasteries ahead. The real decisive time was still the peak duel in the back courtyard. It can be said that the challenge arena competition was specially prepared for the martial artists in the courtyard.

"Captain!"

"Captain..."