Martial Arts Evil God

The Genius Youth Competition, the group points competition, continued under the attention of the public. There were three thousand groups, and each group had forty places for promotion. The competition was extremely fierce. After all, each person only had twenty battles. If they could not grab enough points in the limited number of games, they would not have a chance in the next round.

Huhu~~~~

Time passed day by day, and on average, each person only had one battle every day and a half.

Even if there were no competitions, the cultivators who participated in the competition would not leave. Some of them were because of relatives, friends and competitions, but many cultivators wanted to learn something from others' battles.

Dongfang Han was the latter.

He was now in the middle earth immortal realm, just a stone's throw away from the upper earth immortal level. Although that was the case, it was not so easy to break through.

It required opportunities and enlightenment. If there was no opportunity and enlightenment, then naturally there would be no breakthrough!

Although there were less than two hands of people who threatened his strength in this youth genius competition, it did not mean that there was no merit if the strength could not threaten him. By constantly observing others, he might be able to touch himself, let himself have enlightenment, and thus break through!

There must be a teacher among three people. This saying is true to a certain extent.

One after another, a month, hundreds of millions of duels. In these countless battles, although Dongfang Han worked very hard and even used his spiritual sense, he only observed about 1% of the battles. But even if it was only 1%, it was millions of battles.

There was nothing to learn from most of the millions of battles, but even that part benefited Dongfang Han a lot!

"It's still a little bit short." Dongfang Han frowned.

The group stage ended. He finished the last duel before the last day of the group stage. There is no doubt that he easily won 20 consecutive victories and advanced to the next round.

His mind was not on whether to advance or not, and he didn't even pay attention to the situation of Ouyang Tao, who made a heavy bet.

Most of his mind was thinking about his own heaven and earth supreme immortal way, how to break through!

At this time, countless cultivators were discussing.

"The group stage is over, and most of the monks will stop at the Youth Talent Competition!"

"The real masters have all advanced!"

"This is beyond doubt. After all, even if those real genius masters are unlucky, they can still advance if they meet one or two beings of the same level! As long as the total points are in the top 40 in the group, they can advance without affecting the subsequent rounds."

"Yes!"

"But the group stage is still not exciting enough. There are too few real masters, and even if masters meet, they will not fight to the death!"

"It has been exciting since the second round. There were only 120,000 people in the second round. Compared with the 30 million people at the beginning, it is really too much!"

"That's right! However, the real masters' duel still depends on the third round! After all, the second round is still in the form of a group stage. There is still a chance if you lose one or two games!"

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Amid the discussion,

"The first round, all the group matches are over, and the second round is coming. There are 120,000 monks who advanced in the first round. Next, you will be divided into 100 groups again, with 1,200 people in each group. Just like the first round, each person will fight 20 games. Winning a game will get three points, drawing a point, and losing will get no points. The top 20 in the group points will advance!" Su Kainan's voice sounded.

While speaking.

The list of the paper transformed by the round bead in the sky changed.

Soon after, the list was fixed.

There were 100 groups, and each group had 1,200 people.

"The top 20 in each group will advance, and there will be a total of 100 groups, which means that 2,000 people will advance to the third round!" Su Kainan's voice resounded throughout the venue: "That is to say, as long as you enter the third round, you will be in the top 2,000, and the top 2,000 will all receive rewards!"

"This reward, for example, will reduce the family's tax revenue or give certain rewards, it depends on your choice!"

"The higher the ranking, the richer the reward!"

"In order to get the reward, I hope everyone will work hard and show their true strength! Only in this way can it be worthwhile! It is not a waste of participating in this competition! Of course, some people will say that participating in the competition is to improve themselves in the competition, but if you go further, won't you be able to meet stronger opponents and learn more?"

"Okay, I won't say any more nonsense, the second round officially begins!"

"This Dongfang Han really entered the second round, but what about entering the second round? Humph, my strength is enough to enter the top five, how can he beat me?" Ouyang Tao sneered in his heart.

"Brother, I was assigned to the same group with Dongfang Han, and I met him in the first match!" There was a young man next to Ouyang Tao, with a sly smile on his face: "Brother, if I injure him severely, will he have no chance to enter the next round?"

"Your strength is only the seventh level of the Heavenly Immortal, it may be difficult to defeat him, after all, he defeated Wang Xiuyuan, who was the sixth level of the Heavenly Immortal, more than half a year ago!" Ouyang Tao shook his head: "Xiaoquan, you can't be careless."

"Don't worry, the reason why Wang Xiuyuan lost was entirely because of carelessness. Of course, I am not comparable to Wang Xiuyuan! My fighting power is enough to rank among the top 50 in this youth talent competition!" Ouyang Xiaoquan said confidently.

"Yes." Ouyang Tao nodded. He was quite impressed with his brother's strength.

"However, if it is impossible, you must protect yourself!" Ouyang Tao instructed.

"Okay!" Ouyang Xiaoquan nodded perfunctorily, but he didn't agree in his heart. Although Dongfang Han's performance at Princess Yunxi's coming-of-age ceremony was good, in the minds of some genius cultivators such as Ouyang Xiaoquan, it was just that. The reason why Dongfang Han was so powerful at that occasion was because many genius masters did not go, including him!

Soon, the second round began.

Dongfang Han was assigned to the 33rd group.

In the 33rd group, Dongfang Han's first opponent was Ouyang Xiaoquan.

Dongfang Han didn't know what Ouyang Xiaoquan was paying attention to, and he was too lazy to know. At this time, his mind was focused on thinking about the supreme immortal way of heaven and earth.

He was not interested in spending more time on such a "weakling" who was only the seventh level of the celestial immortal.

"The opponents of the thirtieth group, the thirteenth match, Dongfang Han and Ouyang Xiaoquan, please step onto the stage!" The referee in charge of one of the stages said loudly.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Ouyang Xiaoquan's figure flashed, and he rushed onto the stage with a self-proclaimed cool movement.

"Brother Han, it's your turn!" In the audience, Dong Qiaoqiao reminded Dongfang Han who was closing his eyes and thinking about the supreme immortal way of heaven and earth.

"Sir, if you don't go on stage again, you will be treated as a waiver!" Xiaoyu and Xiaohuan reminded him repeatedly.

Dong Qiaoqiao didn't know anyone well, so You Binglan arranged her two personal maids, Xiaoyu and Xiaohuan, to accompany Dong Qiaoqiao. When there was no competition, Dongfang Han sat with the three women.

When there was a competition, the three women reminded him.

Hearing the anxious reminders from the three girls, Dongfang Han opened his eyes and smiled at them apologetically: "I almost forgot that there was still a match!"

"Sir, your opponent is Ouyang Xiaoquan, Ouyang Tao's younger brother!" Xiaohuan reminded.

"Ouyang Xiaoquan? Ouyang Tao's younger brother?" Dongfang Han blinked his lips and showed a playful smile.

Swoosh!

The next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared in the audience. When he appeared again, he had come to the ring and stood not far from Ouyang Xiaoquan.

"Dongfang Han!" Ouyang Xiaoquan stared at Dongfang Han with burning eyes: "Everyone says that you are a genius among geniuses. Today, let me tear down your myth with my own hands and let people know that you are nothing more than that!"

"So much nonsense, make a move!" Dongfang Han's face showed a sneer.

"You are so arrogant in front of me!" Ouyang Xiaoquan was furious. Boom, the next moment, a spear appeared in his hand, with a terrible cold edge, stabbing at Dongfang Han.

The spear light is like ice, freezing people's hearts!

"You have some strength!" Dongfang Han did not take out his weapon, but grabbed the spear with his bare hands.

"You dare to grab my weapon with your bare hands? You are looking for death!" Ouyang Xiaoquan was angry and furious, but there was still mockery and sneer in the depths of his eyes.

His weapon was filled with endless cold!

That was his immortal way!

The ice immortal way!

Boom!

The terrible cold power suddenly burst out from the spear.

"I thought it would be troublesome to deliberately injure this guy, but now that you have come to me, I will not be polite! If you want to blame someone, blame your arrogance!" Ouyang Xiaoquan sneered in his heart.

But the next moment, his eyes showed horror.

"How is it possible?"

The terrible divine power in his spear did not burst out. No, to be precise, it was blasted into the spear by an extremely terrible force, which directly shattered the divine power that was about to burst out in the spear.

Puff!

The next moment, Ouyang Xiaoquan vomited blood and flew backwards.

Because the terrible force from the spear rushed directly into his body through the spear.

That was an irresistible force!

Ouyang Xiaoquan flew out of the ring.

Bang!

His body fell heavily on the ground.

After Ouyang Xiaoquan and Dongfang Han stepped onto the ring one after another.

Countless cultivators began to discuss.

"Ouyang Xiaoquan is the second strongest of the younger generation of the Ouyang family, second only to Ouyang Tao. Moreover, many people say that if Ouyang Xiaoquan and Ouyang Tao were of similar age, Ouyang Xiaoquan would not be worse than Ouyang Tao!"

"Dongfang Han dared to bet with Ouyang Tao, so he must be stronger than Ouyang Xiaoquan! However, if he was injured by Ouyang Xiaoquan, he would have no hope of winning the bet with Ouyang Tao!"

"That's right!"

"Look, the two of them are fighting, and Ouyang Xiaoquan's first move is a killer move! Dongfang Han should also show his own skills, huh? Just bare-handed? So arrogant?"

"I'm afraid Dongfang Han will lose, not only will he lose, but he will also be seriously injured!"

"Is this Dongfang Han stupid?"

Many people have not finished speaking.

"What?"

"Ouyang Xiaoquan was severely injured and defeated?"

"How is this possible?"

"Dongfang Han is so strong? Even if Ouyang Xiaoquan did not use his full strength, Dongfang Han defeated Ouyang Xiaoquan so easily, which also proved that his fighting power is close to that of Ouyang Tao!"

"No wonder, no wonder Dongfang Han dared to bet with Ouyang Tao, it seems that he really has a chance of winning!"