Everyone is looking forward to the next game. Of course, not only the seven groups, but the other groups will also be very exciting. No matter what, there are only thirty people in a group. In ten rounds of competition, you will encounter twenty people, and there will always be scenes where the two strong men meet.

When Gu Qing and Gu Hetong were playing, Leng Qinghan was also playing the game. Because both sides of the battle could not match the two of them, not many people were paying attention to it.

Now, the battle is over, Leng Qinghan wins.

Time slowly went by, and the seventh group had already tied up five games. In the sixth game, it was Ye Jian, and many of his opponents were Teng Mo who had lost to Gao Feng before.

The spirit of the crowd was suddenly excited before they could calm down. On the surface, Teng Mo was indeed not as good as Ye Jian. He was defeated by Gao Feng in the first stage, and Gao Feng could not take a single move in Ye Jian's hand. However, what made them expect was what posture Ye Jian would defeat Teng Mo.

"I won't admit defeat easily." Teng Mo said with a serious expression of 100 meters away from Ye Jian.

Ye Jian said: "I will make you admit defeat."

Swish.

When Teng Mo heard this, he said nothing. He was on the ground with his heels, and he ran back like an eagle. Then he soared into the air, floating above the competition platform, looking down at Ye Jian from a high place.

"As long as I keep the distance, I won't be defeated so violently." Everyone thought that Ye Jian was not as good as Ye Jian, and many people ahead. He had a big blow to Teng Mo. He didn't know what others said. In his opinion, Ye Jian could defeat Gao Feng with one sword mainly because of the close distance. Things happened suddenly. In addition, Gao Feng had just prepared his strongest trick and was a little relaxed, so he was taken advantage of by Ye Jian. Now others are in the air and keep a hundred meters away from the other party. As long as Ye Jian makes a slight move, he will use his light skills to open the distance with the other party. He doesn't believe that Ye Jian can kill himself in one sword apart from a hundred meters.

In the first row of the audience, the sect leader behind Teng Mo nodded with satisfaction. Teng Mo was not as good as Ye Jian, so he could naturally see that, but he thought that even if he lost, he would have to lose wonderfully, so that he could maintain the face of the sect.

Ye Jian didn't care too much about Teng Mo's way of setting a distance. The gap between them was not a little or two, and it didn't matter whether there was a distance or not.

"All things are everywhere, one sword is a thousand times."

Teng Mo raised the long sword of thin willows and slashed out with one sword. Suddenly, the illusion was derived. Combined with the illusion around the martial arts platform, everyone saw the spring grass on the ground rising from the ground, swarming towards Ye Jian like tentacles, like a green sea tide, covering the sky and unable to dodge.

Puff.

A strange sound of tearing the cloth out, and a shiny scratch appeared in the sword light all over the sky. The scratches quickly expanded. Ye Jian lifted his sword and walked out of it without any injuries.

What.

Teng Mo's pupils shrank, subconsciously flapped his wings, and retreated quickly.

Swish.

A sword energy flew past his body-protecting real energy, slashing heavily on the ink blue light curtain, arousing circles of ripples.

"Hmph, you forced me to use my ultimate move."

During the retreat, Teng Mo's arms shook slightly, and immediately released a hazy aura from his body, quickly merged into the Liu Jian, condensed a destructive and invincible sword light.

"Everything is everywhere, hurricane slashes."

As soon as he slashed out with one sword, two arc-shaped sword lights shot out, turning into two terrible death hurricanes. He stormed in the green ocean, rolled up dense arc-shaped slash waves and mixed in a staggered manner, and blasted at Ye Jian with the momentum of destroying everything. Teng Mo believed that under this attack, as long as Ye Jian showed a trace of flaw, he would be severely injured.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Ye Jian walked forward three steps, then raised the Qiushui Sword and flirted with one sword.

Thorn.

The cross sword marks were scratched in the void, and even if a lilac electric wire flashed, the green storm was divided into two, like a curtain that was pulled open. Teng Mo, who was behind the curtain, had no time to react. He was split into the body protecting real energy by a sword, flipped three or four times, and finally slid down against the ink blue light curtain.

"This sword actually contains two artistic conceptions of speed and slowness. How is this possible?" An inner sect elder of Cang Xuan Sect said in surprise.

Before this, although Ye Jian slightly mobilized some of the quick mood, he was not eye-catching at that time, and the artistic conception was reserved. There were very few people who noticed this, almost no one.

However, after killing Gao Feng in one sword, Ye Jian undoubtedly joined the group of people who are concerned about it. At this moment, he can naturally hide the artistic conception of fast and slow.

Another inner sect elder sighed: "Although the artistic conception is not as elusive as the sword intent, it tests people's understanding and talent the most, especially the virtual artistic conception in the artistic conception. Compared with him, Teng Mo is far inferior to him."

"What a little monster."

Many powerful people in the Qihai Realm immediately became loving talents.

Ye Jian's victory was not beyond the referee's expectations, and the result was announced immediately. They had more or less an idea, wanting to see when Ye Jian's winning streak will be held and whether to terminate the knockout round in the second stage. This idea is undoubtedly crazy.

"At the beginning of the second stage, Ye Jian met powerful opponents. Why do I feel that watching his game is exciting? It seems that people feel a sense of expectation, and I look forward to his victory one by one."

"So too, I'm wondering. Logically speaking, the strength he has shown is not yet reached the top ten."

"Maybe he is aware of other people, but he is relatively unfamiliar with him. He is a real nameless person. In the world, the nameless person defeated the long-standing master. This kind of thing is undoubtedly the most sensational and widely circulated." One person pointed out the key.

When others heard this, they suddenly realized that, yes, among the younger generation, Ye Jian is indeed an unknown person, and he has never been revealed. Unlike Dai Xiaoshan, he showed his strength to compete with the old young giants from the beginning, which reduced everyone's expectations for him. After all, he only has a few opponents, and the previous game is obviously a pediatrician.

Wow.

Teng Mo, who had been getting up from the ground, opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, and his chest felt much more relaxed.

He originally thought that by setting a distance between him and Ye Jian, he could avoid being killed instantly by the opponent with one sword. Unfortunately, even if he used his ultimate move, he did not take any moves in the opponent's hands.

For a moment, his expression became weaker, and he finally realized why Gao Feng looked like that after he stepped down.

Ye Jian didn't know what Teng Mo was thinking, and he didn't care. However, if it happened to him, he wouldn't be as negative as Teng Mo. A real strong man must first have a strong will and a strong heart, even if the sky collapses and the earth is broken, even if there are so many setbacks, he will face it with a smile.

Only when your heart is strong can you possess the essence of a strong person.

"Hmph, it's such a waste." Tang Xiaosong watched the game coldly and couldn't help but snort coldly.

The sixth game ended and the seventh game began. Both sides of the game were a young master on the 72nd list of Tang Xiaosong and Qianlong.

It seemed that he was competing for the limelight with Ye Jian. Tang Xiaosong defeated his powerful opponent with just one sword and won the second round.

Many people were talking about it, and the content was about Tang Xiaosong and Ye Jian. Among the top ten new stars, Tang Xiaosong ranks fourth and Ye Jian is fifth. Now Ye Jian's popularity overshadows Tang Xiaosong, which makes him feel great pressure. He wants to use sword skills to prove his strength above Ye Jian, and the top ten new stars deserve the fourth.

In the next third and fourth rounds, Tang Xiaosong's actions confirmed this fact. He first defeated the opponent in the third round with a swordsman, and then defeated the opponent in the fourth round with ordinary sword drawing techniques, which was in the limelight.

Ye Jian didn't have this kind of interest. Even if he was interested, he would not regard Tang Xiaosong as a comparison target. He just needed to win one by one.

Despite this, Ye Jian's continuous victory is still so eye-catching. His incompetence is more convincing than Tang Xiaosong's deliberate competition.

The competition here is in full swing, and the other groups are not inferior at all.

In a group, Dai Xiaoshan had just defeated Chen Fan, the young master ranked ninth on the Qianlong Seventy-two. What's more interesting is that he first took the opponent's attack and then counterattacked. The terrifying defense made many people frown. Anyway, Chen Fan, the ninth on the Qianlong Seventy-two, isn't he anonymous. Who dares to bear his attack head-on? Isn't it boring?

In the second group, Wei Jie, who defeated Leng Qinghan, lost a game. His opponent was nothing but a veteran young giant, Li Cangtian, the eldest disciple of Cang Xuanzong.

Wei Jie's sword intention is undoubtedly the top five among the younger generation. Unfortunately, he met Li Cangtian, and the other party's sword intention actually exceeded 70%. As soon as the sword intention came out, the air solidified, and Wei Jie's sword was killed with one sword.

In the three groups, Su Tianyan, the third disciple of Guiyi Sect, faced Meng Chao, the eldest disciple of the Fire Refining Sect.

Meng Chao is as strong as Teng Mo, and the Red Palm Palm is extremely hot, turning gold into iron. However, facing Su Tianyan's all methods, the Red Palm Palm Palm is useless at all. After only three attacks, he was caught by Su Tianyan's All Methods in the air and fell to his dizziness.

Four groups, the great disciple of the War Demon Sect, the spiritual eye and the demonic eye and the Tiangang showed the power of the Tongtian Demonic Art. Every move and every move were perfect. In his eyes, the opponent was simply full of loopholes, and there were flaws everywhere, and there were angles wherever he could start.

In the sixth group, Ji Taihuang, a great disciple of the Heart Demon Sword Sect, told people what domineering is and what is unstoppable. His fists are as heavy as mountains, and he punches out with one punch. The young master who laid a lot of defense vomited blood and flew backwards, and was simply and neat.

At this point, everyone knew very well that a super showdown could occur at any time in the next game.

"The fourth game of the fifth round, Ye Jian vs. Tang Xiaosong."

As the referee's voice fell, the atmosphere in the audience became hot.
Chapter completed!