The little episode on the martial arts stage just ended, and the first round of competition came to an end. There were no top-notch seedlings facing each other, so they were basically one-sidedly crushing.

But the next second round of competition is much more interesting. As soon as it comes, a disciple of Juling Palace vs. Superior Kong Duoyue, and on the other side is Dan Taiyuan and another core disciple of Leiyin Palace. The other are also competitions between disciples of Tiangong in the other arenas. I am afraid that only Wei Yuan is an embarrassing situation where the Zhaoshenchu ​​Realm is fighting against him at the peak of the Yuan-slashing.

The conversation between Meng Zhenshu and him just now resounded throughout the Yanwu Pavilion. Now everyone knows that Wei Yuan is just a novice who is eating a woman's food. Who would care about the combat effectiveness of a novice? Maybe he would be knocked out of the arena after only a few moves, or it would be better if he didn't watch it.

The other four are crowded around the edges, but Wei Yuan is extremely desolate. Even his opponent, the disciple of Zhaoshenchu ​​Realm of the Giant Order Palace, spoke with an impatient look, "Fight quickly and decide."

After the competition began, the elder of the Mo Shen Palace, who was hosting, stared at the field and was very careful, especially on Wei Yuan's side, a person who Zhan Yuan faced Zhao Shen was likely to be defeated by the other party with one move. If he noticed that something was wrong, he would have to save the poor boy.

Wei Yuan's expression was as usual. In the Taisui Palace rest area under the ring, Wu Fugui looked at the ring where Wei Yuan was in and smiled, "Where is the fool in the Juling Palace pretending to behave? He will be beautiful later."

The core disciple of the Juling Palace who was fighting with Wei Yuan did not pay much attention to this opponent who was only at the level of the Yuan-Slaying Realm. He even had no intention of escaping the magic weapon. He rushed over, intending to end the competition with the simplest blow with the powerful physical force.

Wei Yuan also did not draw his sword. Facing the fierce disciple of the giant order, he just reached forward and gently tapped out. Seeing this scene, the host elder frowned. It seemed that this kid still didn't know the difference between the level of the Yuan-Slaying Realm and the cultivator Zhaoshen, and he had to suffer again.

In the rest area, Wu Fugui smiled wickedly. He knew very well that Zhao Fuke, who was also in the Zhao Shenchu ​​realm, was poked to death by such a finger. If the host elder only focused on Wei Yuan's life and death and ignored the poor man from Juling Palace, they would probably have lost one opponent in this first game.

Watching the battle on the high platform, the God of the Juling Palace, Yan Xinshi, smiled helplessly, "Meng Shenjun, I'm sorry, I've cut off your cute little way, but it doesn't matter. Don't you have Wu Fugui and the other one in the middle of the Gods, and you still have the chance to win the leader."

Meng Zhenshu chuckled, "Jun Yan Shen, if your disciple dies, you can't blame it on our little cute family. There is no regulation in martial arts that cannot be killed. If someone dies, you have to go to Mo Shen Palace. It is because they arranged for the host elder to do things that are not good."

As soon as these words were said, Yan Xinshi was stunned at first, and did not understand the meaning of the words for a while. But soon, he saw Wei Yuan pointing out with his finger. The next moment, the fierce and aggressive disciple of the Julinggong who was supposed to be directly crushing by suddenly stopped. An extraordinary sword intent pierced through him like a spear and rushed out from behind him.

"Bang!"

Everyone was attracted by the explosion, and then they saw a scene that they could never imagine.

On the ring, the core disciple of the Juling Palace fell to the ground and fell in front of Wei Yuan. Not to mention them, even the elder of the Mo Shen Palace who was on the ring at this time did not expect this scene to happen. The disciple of the Juling Palace was... dead! The next moment, a sound of gasping in the entire Yanwu Pavilion instantly came from the entire Yanwu Pavilion, followed by the noise of countless people talking.

"What happened just now?"

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention, so why did Zhao Shenchu ​​Realm die?"

"Are the disciples of Tai Sui Palace so strong now?

Kill the God of Zhao in the Yuanchu realm and attack him in reverse!"

In the rest area, Wu Fugui and Chang'an both looked familiar with each other. They knew that Wei Yuan's strength could never be measured by his realm, otherwise the outcome would be extremely miserable.

Watching the battle on the high platform, Yan Xinshi "Cen" stood up and stared at her eyes wide, "What a strong sword intent!"

"What a wonderful control!"

Li Xuantu, who was sitting there, also spoke with admiration.

With Li Xuantu's swordsmanship height, you can naturally see the mystery below Wei Yuan's finger. Just the peak of the Yuan Dynasty can compress the sword intent to such a concentration and burst out as you wish. It can be seen that this son's swordsmanship has a high understanding. I am afraid that even some swordsmans who have been immersed in swordsmanship for thousands of years cannot match him.

"Men Shenjun, where did you find this disciple?

His swordsmanship may be equal to that of my newly acquired disciple Sikong Duoyue.”

Li Xuantu spoke.

As soon as he said this, Yan Xinshi and Li Fengyan both turned their heads slightly and looked at Meng Zhenshu, feeling a little nervous. They naturally knew Wei Yuan’s origin, but they didn’t want the matter of breaking the rules to be shaken out.

Meng Zhenshu just glanced at Li Xuantu and smiled, "What?

Could it be that Mr. Li is planning to try his luck and see if he can find someone as talented as my little cutie?"

Hearing this, Li Xuantu's lips twitched and he smiled awkwardly, "Justice Meng said that it's not easy for such a talented and intelligent person to be encountered. It seems that I am confused."

At the same time, the elder of the Mo Shen Palace on the ring was already at a loss, dead, dead in front of him, and a core disciple of the Heavenly Palace, died in front of him.

He turned his head and looked at Wei Yuan, the only one standing on the ring besides himself, and unconsciously said, "You... why did you kill him?"

"Can't you kill someone?"

Wei Yuan tilted his head.

As soon as these words were said, the elder was speechless. Indeed, there was no explicit regulation in the Tiangong martial arts competition that should not be killed. However, since ancient times, elders have been hosting and rescued at the critical moment of life and death. This is why few people die on the ring.

"Announce the winner."

Wei Yuan continued to speak.

The elder finally came to his senses and announced the outcome of the competition loudly, and Wei Yuan turned around and walked off the arena.

This was the fastest ending of all competitions. Although everyone thought so at first, the result was beyond their expectations. Wei Yuan walked all the way to the rest area, and the crowd automatically separated a road, and did not dare to stop it at all.
Chapter completed!