Chapter 462: Meet Ito-ryu Again

After the first stage of the competition, the time went from night to day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAround the four auditoriums, fires were lit every three meters, making the four jousting platforms as bright as day.

"The first stage of the competition is over, I believe everyone is tired, now please rest and go. Tomorrow, the Qingyun Ranking Tournament will be held. ā€

The white-robed middle-aged man said a word of internal strength, and then flew away. After watching the game all night, everyone was really tired, so they got up from the audience one after another.

The people present are all people with a certain status, and they are naturally qualified to choose the wooden houses on Qingyun Peak to live in. As for the spectators at several other nearby peaks, they had to rest on the spot. Fortunately, everyone is from the martial arts, and they are used to the food style and lodging dew.

"Tang Fengyue. ā€

"Tang Shaoxia. ā€

The daughters of the Hundred Flowers Valley walked towards Tang Fengyue for the first time.

Originally, with the status of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, the girls were not qualified to come to Qingyun Peak, but Sanssouci Valley knew the relationship between the girls and Tang Fengyue, and there was Sanssouci Valley covering, and others did not dare to have opinions.

On the other side, Gong Yuming, the daughter of the palace family, and Xu Feifei, the eldest lady of the Haiqiong Gang, also came over from all directions.

Tang Fengyue chuckled in her heart, noticed that the atmosphere was different, and ran away without looking back.

If there is only one woman, of course he will meet it. But now all at once, a little deviation in attitude can cause trouble. Tang Fengyue didn't want to be distracted at such a critical time.

"It's a pretty fast run!"

On the side of the Demon Gate, the third elder Bai Xixiang snorted coldly, and his heart was full of murderous anger.

"The little junior brother has a headache. ā€

The seven sons of Worry-Free got together, and naturally saw the women, you look at me, I look at you, it seems that they are secretly comparing, Tong Bu laughed and laughed.

"Self-inflicted. ā€

Du Hongyue snorted coldly.

This episode in front of the competition stage makes people laugh. Soon everyone found a wooden house and lived in it.

Tang Fengyue's wooden house is located in the southwest. Pushing open the door, he found that the room was simply furnished, with only a bed and a table and chairs. There were several cups on the table and chairs.

Without time to think about it, Tang Fengyue sat on the bed to breathe for a while, then lay on it with her clothes, and fell asleep after a while.

During the Qingyun Competition, he was not worried about someone working against him. Let's not talk about whether anyone dares to provoke the majesty of Tianhuang Mountain, let's just say that there are many masters in Sanssouci Valley here, and Tang Fengyue doesn't believe that those masters will not protect themselves.

Soon, the day passed.

On the morning of the second day, the orange-red sunlight penetrated the vast sea of clouds around and shone on Qingyun Peak, depicting a picture of nature's wonders.

The auditorium was already full. By the time Tang Fengyue arrived there, the young masters who were going to participate in the Qingyun List Ranking Contest had almost arrived.

There was less than a quarter of an hour before the hour, and all the young masters had arrived, and the white-robed middle-aged man had also come to the field.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I now announce that the second phase of the Qingyun Competition has officially begun. First of all, congratulations to the 50 masters in the field, you have been selected for the new Qingyun List. The next points competition will be to determine your specific position on the list, and I hope you all give it your all. ā€

Hearing the words of the white-robed middle-aged man, many of the fifty young masters in the audience showed a look of smugness and excitement. They believe that once this year's Qingyun List is announced, they will definitely be able to make a name for themselves in martial arts.

There are also many people with flat expressions. Most of these people are extremely confident in their own strength, and now they have entered the Qingyun List, which they expected.

But it was the next points race that made them excited.

The so-called points competition, that is, 50 masters according to their respective numbers, by the four judges at random draw, one by one rotation of each other. That is, each will face off against the other forty-nine. One point is awarded for each game won, no points are awarded for a draw, and one point is deducted for a loss.

At the end of the game, each person will be ranked from high to low according to the points they get, which is the final ranking of the Qingyun List.

"It's finally getting started. The first stage was just the appetizer, and now it's the really exciting part. ā€

"Yes, the heroes rise together, which is strong and which is weak, and finally we have to see the difference, and I am excited when I think about it. ā€

With the announcement of the white-robed middle-aged, the emotions of everyone in the audience completely rose.

At some point, the four jousting rings in the center of the arena were put together to form a huge ring. At this stage, there is only one qualifying match at a time, so that everyone can see it.

In the first game of the first round, Yang Sanbai talked to Gu Hong. ā€

One of the referees shouted.

Brushing, two figures landed on the stage in the center.

The person on the left is holding a silver hook with an indifferent expression, it is Yang Sanbai. The person on the right has a handsome face, a long sword hanging from his waist, and there is no lack of politeness in his heroic spirit.

Many of the women screamed.

Don't look at the previous Tan Gu Hong was the last to enter the list of fifty people, it was because he was unlucky and ran into several strong enemies. Talking about Guhong's own strength is still very considerable. And because he is the champion hand-picked by the saint today, with his appearance and temperament, he is really the prince charming in the hearts of countless girls in the rivers and lakes, and is listed as the fifth in the list of martial arts girls who want to marry the most.

"Brother Yang, please. ā€

Tan Guhong drew his sword, and immediately stabbed at Yang Sanbai with a little foot.

Sonorous and sonorous......

Of course, Yang Sanbai will not sit still, and as soon as he makes a move, it is one of the tricks of yin and yang. Tan Guhong waved the long sword in his hand repeatedly, dancing a piece of white sword shadow, protecting the front of him impenetrable.

Every time the silver hook and the longsword collide, it emits sparks that rub violently.

Brush!

Yang Sanbai took two steps forward, the silver hook in his hand was held high, and then it was heavily split, and the air seemed to be divided into two halves with clear boundaries by this hook.

The hook of life and death is a trick, and a hook is a judgment of life and death.

Under this hook, Tan Guhong's hair stood on end, and he took ten steps back, but he still couldn't get rid of the oncoming attack. However, it was also this retreat that made the hook method slightly less powerful. Tan Guhong waved his arms vigorously and shouted: "Lingxi sword." ā€

Scandium!

A large piece of sparks scattered and splashed, Tan Guhong's hands were numb, and he was secretly horrified in his heart.

"Defeat me. ā€

Yang Sanbai rushed in front of him like a ghost, and the silver hook quickly swiped, and it was another hook to judge life and death. Tan Guhong sneered: "Brother Yang, do you really think I'm a bully?" This time, Tan Guhong's long sword slashed upward, and it was actually a reverse spirit sword.

The two of them did not retreat, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became. In the end, the entire ring was their clashing figures, and the hook light sword qi collided layer by layer, creating waves of sparks.

In the end, Tan Guhong narrowly defeated Yang Sanbai with a sword move.

"It's too intense. This is only the first scene, and the bayonet is red. ā€

"Every match is crucial and will affect the final standings, and no one wants to lose against an opponent of equal quality. ā€

Everyone talked about it and explained the reason.

Take the last Qingyun List as an example, from the twenty-first to the fiftieth, don't look at the difference of 30 places, in fact, the points are not much. Many people have equal strength, but because of their own negligence, sometimes they lose a few games, and they fall behind in the rankings inexplicably.

Therefore, many 'old men' on the Qingyun List have learned a lesson this year, and they will go all out as soon as they come up. Of course, if your opponent is far superior to you, that's a different story.

The game was played one after another, and none of them were not exciting.

"In the fifth game of the first round, Wang Tiege vs. Zhao Xuanye. ā€

Tang Fengyue's eyes were slightly condensed. This Zhao Xuanye is not simple, he is the thirtieth master of the last Qingyun List, and the most important thing is that this person is Zhao Qisheng's brother.

In the ring, Wang Tiege and Zhao Xuanye clashed. The result was unexpected, Zhao Xuanye and Wang Tiege were inseparable.

"How can this be, Wang Tiege is the ninth master of the Qingyun List, he defeated Zhao Xuanye with two punches in the last session, how can he ...... now?"

Many people find it incredible.

"Hehe, it's just the beginning, and I'm going to open the eyes of all of you. ā€

Zhao Xuanye sneered proudly in his heart, and in the process of flying back, he glanced at the elders of the Heavenly Sword Villa, and nodded imperceptibly.

Wang Tiege threw a punch, and the fist was surging, almost drowning Zhao Xuanye's whole person.

"The Great Demon Sword Momentum. ā€

Zhao Xuanye's wrist flicked, and the long sword drew a circle of sword lines in front of him. Within this circle of sword patterns, countless sword qi rushed towards Wang Tiege, as if to crush him.

"This breath ......"

Tang Fengyue sensed carefully, and her brows furrowed slightly. He found that Zhao Xuanye's aura was extremely abnormal, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere. By the way, it's Dao Nu and Zhao Qisheng.

When Tang Fengyue was killing the sword slave and Zhao Qisheng, both of them had a strange secret method to enhance their strength. The aura on Zhao Xuanye's body was the same as that secret method, but it was more restrained and more evil.

Zhao Xuanye used the Ling Xuan Sword Step, which was not weaker than the Celestial Wind Technique, and in his hand, he swung out a great demon sword momentum, and under the urging of a strange force, it constantly caused trouble to Wang Tiege. Seeing that there was no worries, the other six of the seven sons frowned secretly.

"Wang Tiege, I want to win you this time, subduing demons for ten thousand years!"

Zhao Xuanye's sword momentum soared, and the infinite sword light seemed to be connected together, slashing towards Wang Tiege head-on. His blow was sudden, extremely fast, and he rushed in front of Wang Tiege in the blink of an eye.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

The faces of the other six of the seven sons of Worry-free changed greatly.

"Crooked and heretical ways, it is always difficult to get into the hall of elegance. ā€

A stream of golden light condensed on Wang Tiege's fist, lining his fist as if it was made of gold, and smashed it out with a punch.

With a bang, the air waves on the stage were surging, and Wang Tiege did not retreat a step. Zhao Xuanye spat blood from his mouth and shot out involuntarily.

"The thirteenth level of King Kong's domineering technique?"

The elders of Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa changed color.

As one of the three great masters of Sanssouci Valley, the King Kong Domineering Technique is divided into fifteen levels. Each weight is more difficult to practice than the other, but correspondingly, each time you increase it, the power will be much greater. Wang Tiege's punch without warning just now was clearly a golden light fist technique that could only be performed after practicing to the thirteenth level.

"Senior Brother Wang is hiding quite deeply. ā€

Tong Bu smiled and let out a long breath.

Tang Fengyue also nodded secretly. Wang Tiege has a calm temperament, his talent is only inferior to his two elder brothers, and he is definitely a top genius.

After Wang Tiege, the rest of the Seven Sons of Worry-Free also appeared on the stage, and they all reaped their own victories.

"In the fourteenth game of the first round, Tang Fengyue vs. Itoliu. ā€

As the referee announced, the originally lively scene was slightly quiet, and then became more noisy. (To be continued.) )