In the first round of the Pingyang County sect competition, the stipulated time is one hour. Ye Xingchen eliminated all the contestants from the third division and advanced to the second round first.

The other seven divisions are still fighting.

After an hour of fighting, a total of more than 30 people advanced to the second round.

When they came out, they saw all the contestants from the third division lying on the ground, with shock on their faces.

Due to the restricted terrain and concentration on the competition, these contestants did not witness how Ye Xingchen mows the grass.

Didn't see it good.

Otherwise, you will definitely be deeply shocked.

He even thought of not having any hope of winning the championship.

The first round of competition is over.

After a short rest, the advanced contestants began to select numbers for a one-on-one battle.

Most of the contestants who can survive the melee are at level five or above, so the second round of battle will definitely be more exciting.

only.

When a disciple of the Heshan sect drew Ye Xingchen, the sect's top brass collapsed on their seats.

It's cool. It's cool.

All the favorites to win the championship were eliminated by that guy, and his own disciple who was only a sixth-grade warrior would definitely be completely tortured.

"The second round, the first game begins!"

the referee shouted.

Ye Xingchen and the disciple from the Heshan Sect walked onto the competition stage.

"start!"

"brush!"

The disciples of the Heshan School attacked first, using the Crane Step and the Crane-shaped Fist to dodge left and right.

In the past, the senior officials of the Heshan Sect would have nodded in praise of their disciple's performance, but now the corners of their mouths were twitching violently.

With such a strong opponent, it’s useless for you to try all these fancy tricks!

really.

When the disciple stepped on the Crane Step and kept moving and circling, he was impatiently punched in the face by Ye Xingchen, knocking him to the ground and fainting.

"What a speed!"

"A disciple of the Heshan Sect was killed instantly!"

"This guy is strong!"

The expressions of the more than thirty contestants became serious.

The second round of competition continues until after an hour, a total of sixteen people have advanced, and then the opponents are decided by drawing lots.

"Plop!"

On the fighting stage, the seventh-level warrior who received Ye Xingchen's punch fell to the ground with his teeth bared.

"Winner, Ye Xingchen!"

"Plop!"

"Winner, Ye Xingchen!"

In the eight-to-four showdown, Ye Xingchen knocked down his opponent with another punch, shocking the other contestants' faces and causing cold sweat to break out on their foreheads.

It's not very strong.

This is super strong!

At that moment, the contestants finally understood why all the contestants in the third division collapsed!

Battle of the top four.

Ye Xingchen didn't use punches, but used his mountain palm to kill his opponent instantly, and successfully reached the finals.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched more intensely.

Since the second round of one-on-one, the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect have not made a second move. They are simply invincible!

"Why."

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said: "Sending disciples to participate in a sect competition of this level is a complete waste of time."

"..."

The faces of the big guys from various factions sitting next to him were extremely expressionless.

no way.

This disciple is very strong, so I can only watch him show off.

The fight that was supposed to be exciting became boring because Ye Xingchen killed his opponent time and time again.

The warriors in Pingyang County have ignored the champion, because they know that it must be from the Iron Bone Sect. What they are thinking about now is whether they can let that guy use two moves in the final battle!

Unable to do so.

Because after the final battle began, Ye Xingchen also used a move to knock the ninth-level warrior off the competition platform.

This is the end of the Pingyang County sect competition.

When the lord of Suiyang City began to announce the championship, the more than 200,000 spectators were still in a daze.

The finals of previous Pingyang County sect competitions were all exciting and enjoyable to watch, but this one ended as soon as it started!

Not exciting at all!

Not enthusiastic at all!

Be content.

At least the finals were still played.

In the Qingyang County sect competition, Xiao Sinji won the championship without even using any moves. He was so bored that the spectators vomited blood!

…

"Ding! The side mission is completed, and the host receives 500 contribution points."

"Ding! Sect contribution value: 1155/1000."

"Ding! The sect's contribution value has overflowed..."

"Ding! The host completes the side mission and will be rewarded with a bottle of top quality qualification modification fluid."

Tsk tsk.

The rewards for this elite mission are quite generous!

Jun Chang smiled and stood up, cupped his hands towards the big guys of each sect and said, "Thank you very much for giving me the Iron Bone Sect the championship of the sect competition."

The word "let" was very spiritual, but it also turned into an invisible big palm, hitting the faces of all the forces in Pingyang County hard, making them all look extremely expressionless.

Don’t you think that the Iron Bone Sect will be eliminated?

What's the result?

It's so easy to win a championship.

…

Under the gaze of more than 200,000 pairs of eyes, Ye Xingchen received top-grade martial arts skills and hundreds of spiritual stones.

At this point, the sect competition is over.

If a sect from outside the county wins the championship, it will definitely cause a huge sensation in Pingyang County.

The Iron-Guard Sect will certainly become the focus of discussion.

All this had nothing to do with Jun Changxiao, because after leaving the venue to rest for a while, he took Ye Xingchen and set off back to the sect.

When they came in, the warriors from Pingyang County knew that they were from the eighth-rate sect of the Ninth-level County, so they all looked at him with disdain, but now they are full of awe.

In the first round of melee, more than 300 people were knocked down, and in subsequent battles, all were killed instantly with one move. The disciples of this sect are really terrifying!

Respect cannot come, it can only be shown.

…

"Damn it!"

The young master of the Beast Taming Sect was riding a black leopard back to the sect, his eyes flashing with anger.

"Young Master."

A disciple said: "If we just leave like this, wouldn't it be too cheap for the Iron Bone Sect?"

The young sect leader said irritably: "That guy won the championship with great force. His strength is far superior to mine. If I don't let the Iron Bones faction go, why should I go up and torture him?"
To be continued...