Nine Stars Killer

On the last day, Xuan Wangfeng made a new division. Those disciples who entered the top sixty were divided into one area, and the rest of the space was vacated. More disciples poured in here to watch this Nubuat event.

"The most exciting and tense moment has arrived. I am telling you the rules again. It is still in the form of a lottery. Sixty people draw out their opponents, and the top 30 are in the draw, when the last 15 people are left. , We implement the points system and decide the first to fifteenth place, with the highest points, of course the champion!"

The voice of the real Hun Yuan echoed in the huge Xuan Wangfeng for a long time, and it spread into everyone's ears.

"You may ask, how to get points, of course those old disciples understand, but I have to continue to explain it again, because many new disciples don't know it."

After speaking, he paused and continued: "The top fifteen players will play fourteen times and fight against different opponents. The winner will have three points, tie one point, and lose zero points. The champion with the highest points will be the winner. Do you understand?"

Real Hun Yuan explained it very clearly, the reason is very simple, fifteen people fight with different opponents, and everyone has to play 14 games. Of course, the champion who wins the most is the championship.

The reason for this arrangement is to make it more fair. If the lottery continues, it will cause unfairness.

For example, if Xu Qingfeng of Zhongtian meets Ding Buhui of Tianxing Academy, if it is in the form of drawing lots, one person will definitely be eliminated. Maybe the remaining disciples are not as strong as the two of them, and the points system is adopted. , Even if you lose a game, you still have a chance to win the championship.

Sixty people gathered together and began to draw lots. Ye Feng and Qi Ruomei stood together. The relationship between the two was basically made public since the last visit to the Black and White Hall.

"Ye Feng, what's your number?"

Qi Ruomei drew on the 50th and asked Ye Feng.

"tenth!"

Ye Feng took out the bamboo skewers and wrote the number ten impressively.

"I don't know who the number ten opponent will be!"

Qi Ruomei is very concerned and hopes that Ye Feng can get good results.

The arena was once again integrated and turned into fifteen arenas, which can accommodate 30 people at a time.

The first arena has already been dropped, and people continue to jump off the high platform. Ye Feng drew the number ten, and he played in the first round in the tenth ring.

"Wow!"

Ye Feng's body whizzed and landed on the tenth ring.

"Hahaha, we are really destined, God has eyes, finally let me meet you!"

At the moment when Ye Feng dropped off the ring, a grinning voice came from the other side.

Ye Feng was stunned, and did not think that his opponent in this game was Jian Chengfeng, as if it was deliberately arranged. How could it be so coincidental that the two got the tenth pick at the same time.

"Boy, you wounded me last time and almost made me abolish my cultivation base. Today I have to calculate this account. You should have never thought that not only would I be okay, but my strength would increase greatly, and even break through to the late stage of the Earth Martial Realm. peak."

Jian Chengfeng smiled slyly, this time he was brought into the world of Xiao Qiankun by his grandfather, and he was baptized with the aura of chaos, which greatly increased his physical body, even broke the shackles, and entered the peak of Earth Martial Realm.

"Really? It just happened that I also meant it. You hurt Kou Chenlong. We should settle this account!"

Ye Feng's expression was calm, without any mood swings, and said coldly.

"Arrogant, don't think you can be arrogant when you beat me last time!"

Hearing what Ye Feng said, Jian Chengfeng shouted angrily. Within a few months, his strength increased sharply, almost exploding geometrically, his strength even rivaled Ding Buhui.

"If I can ravage you once, there will be a second time. Don't talk nonsense and do it!"

Ye Feng was too lazy to talk with him, revenge, grievances and complaints. Kou Chenlong almost died in his hands yesterday, making Ye Feng very angry. When they met today, the two immediately wiped out the sparks of hatred.

"Since you want to die in advance, I will fulfill you!"

The long sword in Jian Chengfeng's hand was out of its sheath, making a clanging sound. It was another superb spirit weapon. It is good to have a good grandfather and there is no shortage of resources.

"Oh, it's a pity. Although Ye Feng is good at strength, when encountering Jian Chengfeng, it seems that there is a tough battle to be fought."

Some disciples started to feel sorry for Ye Feng. If they enter another round, they may even enter the top 15 and compete for the top ten.

"That's not necessarily. Jian Chengfeng is just a pot of medicine, which was piled up by his grandfather with spirit pills since he was a child. Even though his strength is good, he still has a gap compared with the real powerhouse!"

Some people don't think so, the reason why Jian Chengfeng's strength has increased so fast is that it relies on miraculous medicines. Since childhood, he has lived in various medicines. Even a pig can reach this level.

This battle was undoubtedly the most eye-catching. Although there were also a few big brothers who showed up, it was definitely not fierce, and more than 90% of the eyes were on the tenth ring.

"Yang Hua, it is estimated that your Xuan courtyard will stop thirty years away this year, I don't know how you feel!"

At this time, Yu Zhongtian joked at Yang Hua with a faint smile.

"That's not necessarily true. It's too early to rank in terms of winning or losing now!"

Yang Hua knew that the other party was torturing herself, so he didn't care and replied lightly.

"If this is the case, then why don't we gamble, I will win this bet with the wind, you dare to hold it down!"

With a wicked smile, Yu Zhongtian actually wanted to place a bet in front of everyone.

"Since you are so elegant, how can I be disappointed? I don't know what you can put as a bet!"

Yang Hua did not decline, but actually agreed.

"I know you got a reinjury pill some time ago, so let's take it as a bet. I lost, and I will give you a ten thousand year intermittent pill. You lose, the reinjury pill is mine. You can bet! "

The corner of Yang Hua's eyes shrank. Few people knew that he had gotten the Pill for Rehabilitation. It was reserved for the treatment of dark physical illnesses. If he loses, he doesn't know how long and how long his injuries will recover. If you don't bet, Now, under the full view of the public, it will be disgraced.

"Why, don't you dare to bet?"

Seeing Yang Hua hesitating, Yu Zhongtian smiled evilly, just wanting to take this opportunity to find face. Once he loses the Pill of Rehabilitation, Yang Hua never wants to recover from his injuries for ten or eight years.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Yang Hua gritted his teeth and actually agreed. Since gambling is definitely risky, and he believes that Ye Feng, if he can get Wannian Interruption Pill, then his injury will be easier to recover. Wannian Interruption Pill is combined with Fushang Pill, almost Ninety percent hopes to recover all.

"readily!"

When Yu Zhongtian heard Yang Hua agree, he showed a hint of sly, took out a pill from the storage ring, placed it in a porcelain vase, and placed it on the stone table in front.

The same is true for Yang Hua. From the dark part of the ring, a dark green pill, a faint scent radiated. After smelling the fragrance, some dark diseases on his body seemed to be cured by himself, and he put the pill into a porcelain bottle. , Placed on the table.

"You should still be short of some medicine, otherwise you would have taken Fushang Pill a long time ago!"

Yu Zhongtian said with a faint smile.

"Yes, I still lack Wangchencao. With your Wannian Intermittent Pill, it happens to be able to eliminate Wangchencao!"

Yang Hua didn't lie, although he got the Fushang Pill, because of the lack of blind medicinal materials, he couldn't use it together. Even if he took the Fushang Pill, he couldn't fully recover his injuries.

If it was paired with Wannian Intermittent Pills, it would just make up for this shortcoming, so Yang Hua decided to be cruel and decided to take a gamble. He also believed in Ye Feng, knowing that Ye Feng would never stop like this.

Regarding the gambling fight between the two, there was no interference around and turned a deaf ear to it. He glanced at it and didn't care. On the third day, the lord Sima Wushang did not come, so everyone was more casual.

Above the ring, the fighting spirit became more and more intense, both of them exploded with a strong murderous intent, and both wanted to tear each other apart.

"This is my best spirit weapon, the Hanling sword. It is your honor to be the first soul of the sword."

Jian Chengfeng touched the long sword. This was the first time he took it out and used it. It was also the long sword that his grandfather gave him for Da Bi.

"Really? I hope you can!"

Ye Feng sneered, not caring at all. Last time the long sword was shattered by him, this time he could also destroy it.

"Die!"

Jian Chengfeng couldn't wait, and a sword struck Ye Feng, as if riding the wind and breaking the waves, with sharp swordsmanship and bursts of yin aura. Last time Ye Feng had experienced his icy innocence, but this time he did not dare to be careless.

After two months, this sword riding the wind is really not easy, and his strength has increased by more than ten times. The general Earth Martial Realm is not his opponent at all.

"The **** person should be you!"

Without flinching, Ye Feng grabbed the long sword with both hands. Ye Feng's physical body was comparable to fine iron. No ordinary spirit weapon was harder than him, so he didn't flinch and grabbed it straight.

"Looking for death, dare to catch my long sword!"

The Hanling Sword is a superb spirit weapon, comparable to a half magic weapon, and stronger than a normal magic weapon. Ye Feng dared to make it hard. Many disciples were surprised and thought that Ye Feng was crazy.

Ye Feng sneered and didn't care. With a burst of shots from his body, he flew up into the air, the sharp claw wind penetrated the air and grabbed the long sword severely.

"Clang!"

There was a strong explosion, no one saw the scene where the arm was cut off by the long sword, only a bunch of sparks flickered, and Ye Feng shook the long sword.

"How could it be possible that his hands are harder than the spirit weapon!"

Seeing that Ye Feng was unscathed and shook the long sword, many disciples stood up directly, completely ignorant, is Ye Feng's body made of fine iron?

"You...you can actually contend with my spirit sword!"

The long sword turned back, and Jian Chengfeng seemed to be a little unbelieving. His long sword cuts iron like mud. Even if it is deep sea cold iron, it can be cut off by his sword. Why does it feel that your arm is numb and Ye Feng’s strength is reversed. The road shakes back.

"The wonderful thing is yet to come!"

Ye Feng's body drove straight forward, and he didn't mean to avoid it at all. There was no long sword to evade the sword and ride the wind. Let his long sword strike again. Ye Feng had to crush his opponent in an absolutely cruel way to vent his hatred.

Ten fingers popped out unconsciously, and scratched a trail of marks on the void, not weaker than a sharp sword, a catapult, like a civet cat, passed through the sword curtain and grabbed the sword's arms.