The strong power spread out in all directions, and the power of Ao Zhanfei's soul condensation technique this time was very strong, and the strong wind stirred around his body. He looked at Yi Chen with a hideous gaze, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

"It's such a strong soul technique, it seems that Senior Brother Ao Zhanfei is going to move seriously, that Yi Chen is actually condensing the Fighting Spirit Technique, it seems that he is also ready to fight hard. ”

"He doesn't look at what he is, he actually dares to confront Senior Brother Ao Zhanfei, I think he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die. Those disciples who were concerned about the battle situation here focused their eyes on Yi Chen's body and sneered at the same time.

"Huh" What others thought, it didn't affect Yi Chen, he was still depicting his Fighting Spirit Technique, and the lines gradually took shape in his portrayal.

"Seven-grade medium soul technique - Nebula Marksmanship!" Ao Zhanfei on the opposite side took the lead in completing the carving, and the spear in his hand played a brilliant spear flower in front of him, and then stabbed out with a cold wind.

At this moment, a powerful force spread, and a huge soul power poured out from his spear, condensing a huge demonic beast and rushing towards Yi Chen.

"It's so powerful, I didn't expect that the soul technique used by Senior Brother Ao Zhanfei was actually a seventh-grade medium soul skill, and that Yi Chen was dead. The disciples present sneered.

After the disciples of the East Gate felt the strong power, even if there was worry on their faces, the Yi family was very nervous at this time, and their eyes were firmly looking at the magic circle in front of them.

"The Seven-Rank Inferior Fighting Spirit Technique - Nightmare Flowing Clouds. ”

Unlike what they imagined, Yi Chen's face was very calm, and under his control, the pattern plate struck forward unhurriedly.

At this moment, "Peng" rushed out of his pattern plate, condensed a monstrous wave in front of him, and rushed forward.

A deafening sound sounded, and the two energies collided violently, and the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions.

Yi Chen's current cultivation is in the Xuan Soul Realm, although he is now suppressing his cultivation in the quasi-Xuan Soul Realm, and he is still using the seventh-grade inferior Fighting Spirit Technique.

But the energy he released was still stronger than the energy released by Ao Zhanfei, so at the moment of impact, the two energies dissipated in the air at the same time.

"What, that Yi Chen actually succeeded in blocking the soul technique released by Senior Brother Ao Zhanfei. The disciples present were all shocked and discussed.

"It can't be. Faced with such a result, Ao Zhanfei couldn't accept it, and looked at Yi Chen with incredible eyes, he didn't believe that the little ghost who had just been beaten by himself could tie with him.

"Huh" didn't talk nonsense to him at all, Yi Chen's body trembled violently, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and the speed he used at this time was twice as fast as the original.

"Peng" was almost in the next second, Yi Chen came to Ao Zhanfei's body, his right fist blasted forward with a cold wind, a muffled sound came out, and Ao Zhanfei was directly knocked away.

Peng's follow, and another muffled sound came out, and Ao Zhanfei fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

"I'm sorry, I tried too hard just now, I didn't get hurt, right?" A smile appeared on Yi Chen's face, and he said something like this lightly, although it seemed to be a greeting, but in Ao Zhanfei's ears, it was so harsh.

"It's impossible, how could I lose at the hands of a rookie. The unwilling words came out of Ao Zhanfei's mouth, and then he got up from the ground and mobilized his soul power to attack Yi Chen again.

"Peng" Yi Chen's attack just now had already injured him a lot, and in such a situation, he was even more unlikely to be Yi Chen's opponent, and when he came to Yi Chen, the latter shot again and blasted him away.

This time, Yi Chen showed no mercy, so after Ao Zhanfei fell to the ground heavily, he spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood again, and then passed out directly.

Seeing this scene, the Qiongmen disciples present were all shocked, looking at Yi Chen with incredible eyes, they didn't expect this to be the result at all.

"Boring battles. The indifferent words came from Yi Chen's mouth, and he withdrew the tattoo and the pattern plate into the storage ring, and then jumped off the ring.

"Dongmen Yi Chen wins!" This result surprised the left and right judges, and they didn't expect that Yi Chen would win, but they quickly reacted and shouted out such words.

"Great, Chen'er he won!" This result made the Yi family very excited, and at the same time, they were also relieved in their hearts, and their eyes looking at Yi Chen were full of relief.

"Elder Modo, it seems that the disciple you cultivated is very weak, and you actually lost to a rookie. "Elder South Gate and Elder North Gate, the two of them swept their eyes over Yi Chen and said.

"A few days ago, Ao Zhanfei was injured and didn't recover to his peak condition, that little ghost was just lucky. Ao Zhanfei's failure made Modo feel very faceless, and he snorted coldly.

"I didn't expect that little guy to have two more hits. Unlike Moduo, the East Gate Elder at this time was very happy in his heart, looking at Yi Chen with a hot gaze.

"I hope that I will be able to meet Qiu Shaoxian in the next game. Yi Chen's face did not have the joy of a victor at all, and he turned his head to look at Qiu Shaoxian.

At this time, Qiu Shaoxian seemed to sense his gaze, and a touch of disdain immediately appeared on his face, and then he withdrew his gaze.

"If you meet me, I hope you can keep that attitude. The other party's contempt, Yi Chen didn't take it to heart at all.

At this time, the other disciples also ended the battle one after another, and only the last group was still fighting on it.

"Seven-grade medium soul technique - Bright Sun Marksmanship!"

"Seven-rank Medium Soul Technique - Stormy Waves!" At this time, two such shouts came from the martial arts platform, and then the two figures collided fiercely together.

Hearing such a crashing sound, Yi Chen turned his head to look over there, and when all the power was gone, the two figures fell on the competition platform.

"Both of them were seriously injured. Seeing this, the two of them looked at each other, and then rushed forward, and found that they were in a bad situation.

It was impossible for the two of them to stop the game, and they had just used all their strength to fight for the only spot, so they couldn't participate in the next race even if they were seriously injured.

In the end, the two of them abstained from voting under the regretful gaze of everyone, and only eight of them advanced to the next round.

"The four martial arts fights are held twice a day, and now there is one, and the next one is eight into four!" shouted as the left and right judges swept their eyes over the crowd.

"Two games a day, after that eight-in-four, you have to rest, and the rest of the games will not be played until tomorrow. Yi Chen's brows furrowed slightly.

"Now let's start the eight-in-four draw. The two of them shouted one such thing.

Hearing this, Yi Chen's gaze moved over the other members, and he found that those quasi-Xuan Soul Realm members who followed the promotion were all looking at the defeat, Dai Jun, and Qiu Shaoxian with jealous eyes.

The three of them are all the favorites to win the championship this year, and now that they are eight into four, they have a high chance of drawing them, so the four quasi-Xuan Soul Realm members all looked at Yi Chen with hideous eyes.

They all paid attention to Yi Chen's battle just now, so they Yi Chen just relied on luck to defeat Ao Zhanfei.

Therefore, among so many people, Yi Chen's cultivation was the weakest, so they all wanted to draw the latter as their opponent.

Feeling their gaze, Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders, didn't pay attention to it at all, and silently stepped forward to draw lots.

"Tell me your number. "This time, Yi Chen was the first to draw lots, and the others also drew lots later, and then they said after the left and right judgments.

"One. Yi Chen looked at his number, and then locked on Qiu Shaoxian out of the corner of his eye, he very much hoped that this time he would draw Qiu Shaoxian.

"Haha, I'm also number one, boy, you're dead. Beside Yi Chen, one of the contestants let out a shout of surprise, and then the remaining three looked at him with envious eyes.

He also drew the number one, that is to say, Yi Chen's opponent in the next game is that person, which made Yi Chen very helpless and turned his head to look at him.

"No. 4 on the list, Mo Fei. When he saw his appearance, Yi Chen silently recited in his heart.

Before the competition, the East Gate Elder had already given Yi Chen a brief introduction to the characters on the list, so he quickly recognized him.

"Don't worry, little ghost, I'll definitely give you a good time later. Mo Fei's cold gaze swept over Yi Chen's body and said.

"Stupid. When he heard the other party's words, Yi Chen directly retracted his gaze and said something that made Mo Fei's face cold.

"A rookie dares to pretend in front of Mo Fei, and when you cry. Such an attitude made Mo Fei extremely unhappy, looking at Yi Chen's back and saying such things.

Qiu Shaoxian and they also announced their numbers, but Yi Chen found that Qiu Shaoxian, Dai Jun and Qiu Defeat did not draw each other, but the remaining three members.

"I abstain. Although those three disciples were on the list of outstanding people, their strength could not be compared with Qiu Shaoxian, and they immediately shouted such words.

Although they abstained, the disciples present did not look at them with disdain, after all, the strength of them and Qiu Shaoxian was not on the same level at all.

In this way, Qiu Shaoxian and they didn't have to participate in the battle, they had already entered the top four, so at this moment, the eyes of everyone present focused on Yi Chen and that Mo Fei.

"That little rookie from the East Gate, I met Senior Brother Mo Fei, he is dead!" such words echoed in the air.