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Chapter 982 Amazing scene

Tianxing Sect.

After the top fifteen were decided, the disciples in the stands cheered. Zhao Yifeng stopped at the crowd, and the entire martial arts venue was silent.

Zhao Yifeng said loudly: "Now the top fifteen are clear, we will start to enter the round-robin competition! The round-robin competition will be divided into two days, testing each disciple's own control over the Yang power and his judgment of the opponent. In the end, the top five are determined by the number of games they win. If there is a tie, then the two disciples will compete and the winner will get the ranking!"

"Yes, the leader!" Chu Yi and other top fifteen disciples bowed and replied.

Zhao Yifeng nodded slightly at Dou Bi, indicating that the competition could begin.

Fifteen disciples each walked towards their own martial arts competition platform. At this time, Chu Yi suddenly touched Zong Defang gently and quietly stuffed a white jade bottle into his hand.

Zong Defang couldn't help but be stunned and looked at Chu Yi in confusion.

"Brother Zong, the round-robin competition will be played for five consecutive games, which will consume your own yang power to an extremely terrible level. If the strength is similar, then the yang power can be one more point and the chance of winning will be higher. The pills here can quickly restore your yang power, which can give you some advantages. The next competition will be even more cruel, so you should pay more attention to it yourself." Chu Yi couldn't help but smile.

When Zong Defang heard this, he felt warm in his heart. He nodded at Chu Yi with gratitude, indicating that he would never let Chu Yi down.

Fifteen people were randomly divided into multiple groups and each went to play the game, but one of them was in a bye state once.

Chu Yi was still on the golden stage, and the first opponent he met was Murong Fu, who had previously confronted Sima Haohan when Zhao Yuer was hiring!

Murong Fu recognized Chu Yi when he entered the assessment. After all, Chu Yi's reputation as a disabled student had already spread among younger generations of disciples, but he was a little surprised. When Zhao Yuer was recruiting a bride, Chu Yi forced his seal of seal.

That was the one-time magic weapon given to him by his father Murong Bo. Its power was extremely powerful. How could such a person be a waste? But everyone, even Xihua Grandma and others said that Chu Yi was a waste. His fear of Chu Yi in his past gradually disappeared. However, after Chu Yi actually won the first place in three consecutive assessments, and he strangely broke into the top fifteen with the technique of light, which undoubtedly evoked memories of the past. Is this Chu Yi really a waste?

Murong Fu looked at Chu Yi with a smile in surprise and doubt, and his thoughts became a little confused. He was a little worried, but he didn't want to open the door and lose the first game.

Chu Yi looked at Murong Fu with a calm face. Thinking about the scene when he first came to this world, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. He didn't know what was going on in the Tianwu Continent. This damn forced mission of the Sutra Library made him helpless. He believed that he would be able to go back soon.

Murong Fu's expression flashed and changed, and he was a little hesitant. Is this Chu Yi a master or a waste? If he provoked him, he might be seriously injured. Then in the subsequent games, he could be considered to be abstaining directly. He was determined to go to the Chaoyang Holy Sect, and his father Murong Bo also gave him a lot of precious elixirs. In these three years, his cultivation has also been improved to the level of the Ninth level of Dharma Lord, and he has the opportunity to break through to the first level of the Dharma Emperor at any time. It should not be underestimated.

But Chu Yi, should he fight or not?

At this time, Zhao Yifeng shook the bronze bell in his palm, and the sound of the dang echoed throughout the martial arts field, "The competition begins!"

Murong Fu gritted his teeth slightly. At this moment, he made a quick decision and took out another talisman from his arms. This was a life-saving magic weapon given to him by his father Murong Bo. It has the power of the first level of the Dharma Emperor and can be used three times in total.

As his killer move in this competition, there was the situation of sealing the sky seal last time, so Murong Fu was extremely afraid of Chu Yi. At this moment, he actually took out his killer move and silently said, "The Nine Heavens Gods, all obey my orders! Surrender!"

After saying that, he reached out and pointed at Chu Yi.

The originally clear sky suddenly became dark clouds, and thunder rolled. The constantly beating light flashed with blue light. The dazzling blue light seemed to tear the sky and the earth apart. A blue light combined with the power of air compression fell from the sky and attacked directly towards Chu Yi!

There was a big uproar in the stands, and the power that was swarming in was extremely powerful. The faces of the elders in the stands also changed drastically. They could also feel that this power was terrifying. It had reached the level of the Dharma Emperor. Even if they encountered it, it would be extremely difficult.

Even Situ Shun, who had been trying hard to pretend to be calm, had his face slightly changed at this moment, and he couldn't help but worry about Chu Yi, whether he could withstand this terrible power! You must know that the power of this one-time magic weapon has always been the most aggressive among all kinds of forces.

Many of the disciples of the Dharma Lord on the stands were a little uneasy. Under this power, they were like a small boat on the surging sea, which made them feel very scared. Everyone couldn't help but look at Chu Yi. Can this useless body withstand this destructive power?

On the wooden table, Zhao Yuer's opponent is Zong Defang. The two were still competing before, and were attracted by this powerful power of the Dharma Emperor level. They couldn't help but stop and looked at Chu Yi on the golden table with worry.

The other contestants on the martial arts stage stopped at this moment, and their eyes couldn't help but accumulate on the golden stage. Murong Fu was able to use the power of the Fa Emperor level, and he would have to fight him later, so he naturally needed to study it. Sima Haohan's face couldn't help but smile with him.

Chu Yi didn't expect that he would be beaten to death if he didn't take action himself! Chu Yi was just a second-level power of the Dharma Lord, and when facing the power of the Dharma Emperor level, he was not enough! Unless a miracle happened, Chu Yi would definitely die!

At this moment, Situ Shun finally couldn't sit still. He knew that he had to stop him, otherwise Chu Yi would probably be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Situ Shun couldn't help but stand up, and wanted to use the Drunken Moon Step to bring Chu Yi out. He was about to take a step, but Balianshan stood in front of him, "Senior Brother Situ, what are you doing?"

Situ Shun couldn't help but feel annoyed when he heard this. As the only disciple of the Earth Yin Star, Chu Yi is now facing danger. How could he sit still? Because of his old grudges, Ba Lianshan actually stopped himself from saving Chu Yi! When his face turned cold, he said coldly: "Get out of here!"

"Do you want to interfere with the game?" Balianshan smiled and looked at Situ Shun, blocking him.

"I'll say it again, get out of the way! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Situ Shun's face had already sunk, and a powerful aura continued to emerge from him.

Balianshan was unable to defend himself, and he took a few steps back, his expression changed. Zhao Youwei, Dugu Su and others beside him also changed their faces, showing a look of surprise. Unexpectedly, since the emergence of the inheritance of the Earth Yin Star, Situ Shun, who was always drinking and drunk, had such powerful power!

Balianshan was also frightened by Situ Shun. He looked at Situ Shun with a hint of fear, but he still said with his neck in his arms: "They are competing at this moment. Do you want to interfere with the game?" As he said that, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Youwei and others. If Situ Shun took action, Zhao Youwei and others would definitely not sit idly by, and at least he was just taking the blame!
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