Ye Wentian used practical actions to show what it means to break the game with strength, do you think that the strength of spiritual power is my shortcoming? Then I will let you know what a real iron plate is!

Gongsun He was carried down, his face full of blood wolf bèi, which was in stark contrast to Ye Wentian's dashing back, stabbing the five sect masters with a burning pain on their faces.

"It seems that after all, you still have to defeat him head-on, Chaochen, are you sure of winning?" Gongsun Wuji said in a deep voice.

Champion Hou said proudly: "Of course I am sure, the suit is in my body, and the sword is in my hand, who is my opponent?

"Very good, then let's kill it!" Gongsun Wuji's eyes flashed with a cold light full of killing intent.

In the Qinzong area, Yan Jinglei sat next to Yan Shuixin and looked at Yiqiē in his eyes.

"Thunder, how sure are you if you face up to Champion Hou?" Yan Shuixin asked.

Yan Jinglei glanced at Champion Hou lightly, then turned his head to look at Yan Ruyu, and his voice suddenly became a little crazy: "I'm going to tear his face!"

After Ip Mantian returned to his seat, everyone naturally celebrated, and the laughter continued to be heartfelt.

"Brother Ye, do you think the champion Hou and Yan Jinglei can pass the test?" asked Long Yuming.

Ye Wentian said: "If they can't even make it through the first round, what qualifications do they have to be my opponents?"

"Haha, that's a good point. Since you have made a bet with the champion Hou, why not make a bet with Yan Jinglei as well?" Xiang Shaowu said.

Ye Wentian was stunned: "What are you betting on?"

Xiang Shaowu rubbed the key point that was still a little faintly painful, and he smiled and lowered his voice: "Of course it's a bet on beauty?"

“......”

Since the rules of the first round were changed to spiritual power hedging, the speed of the process was naturally much faster, and after half an hour, all sixty-four players had finished the competition, and thirty-two of them were eliminated.

Among the thirty-two people eliminated, only a few were the Ten Sect Spirit Emperors, and these few were more unlucky, and in the first round, there were ten sects of civil war, and the guide was out of the game in advance.

Among the thirty-two players who advanced to the second round, champions Hou and Yan Jinglei were impressively listed. Ye Wentian has watched all the previous spiritual power competitions, especially paying attention to the champions Hou and Yan Jinglei, both of whom defeated their opponents with an absolute advantage, and the spiritual power is so strong that it is simply outrageous.

All in all, after the first round, Ye Wentian, Champion Hou, and Yan Jinglei became three dark horses, all three of whom were influential figures in the imperial capital.

Everyone is looking forward to it, what kind of performance will these three dark horses have in the second round? Will they be defeated by the old Spirit Emperor, or will they stage a good show of the back wave shooting the front wave?

After a short rest, the second round of the competition officially began, and unlike the first round, the second round was a serious ring match, and it was a real competition.

"In the first game of the second round, Ip Mantian played against Gongsun Mad, and invited the players from both sides to the stage. The voice of the Martial King sounded.

Ye Wentian looked at the light curtain hanging in the sky, and said to himself with a smile: "It's really a narrow road, and it actually refers to the people of the Heavenly Sect, how can I be embarrassed to show mercy to my subordinates?"

"Brother Ye, be careful, this grandson's crazy cultivation is extraordinary, known as the Crazy Sword Demon Lord, there is a natural bloodline ability, called madness, once you go crazy, you don't know the pain and don't know how to retreat, it's really not easy to deal with. Long Yuming earnestly advised.

"Mad Sword Demon Lord, can't be crazy in front of me, I'll be back soon, this round I want to warm wine to kill Mad Jun!" After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he really took out a pot of wine, poured a glass and heated it slightly, and handed it to Teresa.

Xiang Shaowu and the others looked at each other, and they couldn't believe it in their hearts, Wen Wine Kill the Crazy King, could it be that Ye Wentian is serious? How is this possible? You know, it is only a matter of minutes for this glass of wine to be cooled, could it be that Ye Wentian wants to defeat Gongsun Mad within minutes? Is this really possible?

This time, even Kacha, Yu Taihang and others were speechless in shock.

On the light film platform, Ye Wentian and Gongsun Mad fell at the same time, Gongsun Mad was very tall, thin and tall as a bamboo pole, his face was very long, and his eyebrows and eyes were very slender, giving people a feeling of being sharp.

After looking Ye Wentian up and down a few times, the corners of Gongsun Mad's mouth suddenly opened, and he said with a cruel smile: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect God to give me a chance for revenge so quickly, it is your misfortune to meet me, and your journey to the Ten Emperors List will end here, I will crush your arms, waste your sea of spiritual power, and make you pay for what you did in the last round!"

Ye Wentian stood with his hands in his hands, and snorted: "I heard that you are nicknamed the Crazy Sword Demon King, you are really crazy, Gongsun He lost miserably in the first round, you still dare to shout in front of me, your courage is really not small!"

"Ha, what is Gongsun worthy? Can you compare with me? I have killed countless people under the sword of the Crazy Sword Demon Lord, as long as I launch a madness, no one below the Supreme can be defeated! And the last game was a spiritual power hedge, so you have a chance, this time it is a frontal fight, you will definitely not be able to hold ten moves under my sword!" Gongsun laughed wildly more and more wildly, his hair shattered with a bang, his black hair was dancing wildly, and wisps of dark red evil qi came out of his body, and there were already signs of madness.

"I'm really embarrassed to say, it's clear that you are pointing out that Tianzong is despicable, but now you say that I have a chance?" Ye Wentian laughed loudly, and suddenly pointed in Teresa's direction and said solemnly, "See, I warmed a glass of wine before I came, and when I beat you back, I can just drink it." ”

"You!find!die!" This stimulation is not insignificant, Gongsun roared wildly, his whole body swelled, his hair stood upside down, his eyes instantly turned blood-red, he stretched out his hand and shook it, and the Finger Heavenly Sword Martial Spirit automatically condensed, and in the golden-red light, there were dark red blood lines!

There was such a strong evil spirit, the hearts of the audience were pinched, Ye Wentian faced the Crazy Sword Demon Lord, does he have a chance to advance?

The disciples of the five sects breathed a sigh of relief, Gongsun Madness launched the power of madness, and they knew very well that the name of the Crazy Sword Demon Lord was definitely not in vain.

"Little evil seed, when you meet the Crazy Sword Demon Lord, you will end here. Ye Tiannan sneered.

In the field, King Wu secretly admonished a few words, and began to shout.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill......" Gongsun Madness's whole person was like crazy, like a mad demon, full of anger, holding a sword in both hands, the monstrous sword went straight to the sky, and rushed towards Ye Wentian with a shout.

However, Gongsun Mad's wild screams suddenly stopped, and I saw that Ye Wentian's eyes suddenly turned pure silver, and two silver lightning bolts burst out with the power of soul suppression, instantly piercing into Gongsun Mad's eyes.

With a pop, Gongsun spurted blood, and the blood in his eyes immediately dissipated, and the whole person froze suddenly.

Ye Wentian let out a long roar, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the emperor's dragon tooth knife suddenly came out of his body, and he stepped out across a hundred meters in one step, the front finger of the long knife rolled up the heavenly sword, and a knife stabbed into Gongsun Mad's lower abdomen, and then the horizontal knife was folded in the yellow Γ Fen's arm

Teresa smiled and handed over the wine glass, and Ye Wentian took it and drank it all.

Wine, it's lukewarm!

(The third update, do you still remember the joke about Wenjiu slashing Huaxiong?)