Peerless Martial God

On the high platform, Zhu Yan held a long red sword in his right hand. On the tip of the sword, a drop of bright red blood dripped on the floor, and a bloody flower popped out with a thud.

At the moment Jiang Xinshui spoke, Zhu Yan drew out his sword, so fast that Jiang Xinshui didn't even see the trajectory of his actions, and it cut his throat instantly without a trace.

"You... so ruthless!" Jiang Xinshui covered her neck, pointed at Zhu Yan with trembling hands, and immediately leaned forward, and fell down on the high platform with a bang, dead.

All the people present looked at Zhu Yan with astonishment, they didn't expect him to make such a vicious attack.

Looking at Jiang Xinshui who was dying with regret, Zhu Yan smiled coldly and said, "Trash, vulnerable!"

Hearing this, the faces of Jiang Po, Jiang Yu, Jiang Chenyu and other members of the Jiang family became gloomy. Zhu Yan's move was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the Jiang family.

"Xin Shui!" Jiang Kaixuan and Jiang Minglang yelled, looking at Jiang Xinshui's body, shed tears. The three of them are best friends. They grew up together and participated in the competition for the position of the young master of the Jiang family. , to participate in the recruitment contest together, although the strength of the three is not strong, but self-protection is still no problem, they did not expect that Jiang Xinshui would be killed suddenly.

This sudden accident made the two of them very painful.

Jiang Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face showed a dignified look. Just now Zhu Yan's sword was so fast that he also felt a little shivering. If he and Jiang Xinshui exchanged, he might not be able to follow that sword.

"What a fast sword!" Jiang Zhen said in his heart, then glanced at Jiang Xinshui who died on the stage, and sighed, the world is impermanent, and those who were alive one moment may be dead the next.

In such a world where the weak prey on the strong, it is really difficult to survive without strength, and you may be killed at any time.

Survive, really hard!

"Is it time to announce the result of the competition?" Zhu Yan looked at Shui Tong and said.

Shui Tong was startled, silent for a while, and then said: "Zhu Yan is against Jiang Xinshui, I wish Yan victory."

Zhu Yan walked down the arena slowly, and glanced down the stage. When he saw Jiang Zhen, the corners of his mouth rose, a sneer appeared on his face, and a icy murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then he looked away, hiding into the crowd.

Jiang Zhen frowned, and keenly sensed the murderous look in Zhu Yan's eyes. He didn't know why he showed his murderous intent towards him. He seemed to have never seen him before. There should be no hatred between the two of them.

Regarding this, Jiang Zhen was full of doubts and searched his memory, but there really was no such person as Zhu Yan.

"Interesting, I have never met before, but he has the intention to kill me." Jiang Zhensen smiled coldly. Since Zhu Yan wanted to kill him, he would naturally not show mercy to him. If the two were really fighting When encountering him, Jiang Zhen will definitely do his best to kill him.

Although Zhu Yan's sword was very strong just now, Jiang Zhen was not weak either. If he tried his best, he wouldn't be able to kill Zhu Yan at all.

Jiang Zhen is not a timid person. I will not offend people if they do not offend me; if anyone offends me, I will kill them all. This is his consistent principle of life.

On the high platform, Zhu Baiyun and Qing Lian.

"Miss, who is this Zhu Yan?" Qing Lian asked tentatively.

Zhu Baiyun shook his head and said, "He, it's not me wishing my family."

"Then where did he come from?" Qing Lian wondered.

"I don't know!" Zhu Baiyun said, "But judging from his actions against Jiang Xinshui, he has a grudge against Jiang's family!"

"Is there any grudge against the Jiang family?" Qing Lian asked confused.

"The second round, the eighth match, Ye Yongjun vs. Yunlan." Shui Tong said.

After the words fell, Ye Yongjun and Yun Lan jumped onto the high platform. There was no nonsense, and the two directly started fighting. After dozens of moves, Yun Lan barely won.

"Ye Yongjun vs Yunlan, Yunlan wins." Shui Tong announced.

On Beast Sect's side, Lin Zhiyong had been watching the battle all the time. After seeing Yun Lan winning the battle, he was relieved, and smiled at Yun Lan with a slight lift of his mouth.

Yun Lan smiled back and stepped off the stage.

"In the second round, the ninth round, Wu Xinhou sang to Zhou Kai." Shui Tong said.

Wu Xinhou and Zhou Kai sang against each other,

Wu Xinhou took the lead in attacking, suppressing Zhou Kaichang all the way, and finally defeated Zhou Kaichang at the fifteenth move.

"Wu Xinhou sang against Zhou Kai, and Wu Xinhou won." Shui Tong announced the result of the contest.

Wu Xinhou jumped off the ring and walked back to the area where the Wu family was standing.

"The second round, the final battle, Ye Xingyu vs. Qi Ziqi." Shui Tong said.

Ye Xingyu and Qi Ziqi came to the stage and looked at each other from afar.

"You should make the move first, or you won't have a chance to make the move." Ye Xingyu said, standing with his hands behind his back.

A look of anger appeared on Qi Ziqi's face, and then he burst into murderous aura. Only by defeating Ye Xingyu can he enter the top ten and have a chance to join the sect. Ye Xingyu's contempt for him only aggravated his murderous intent towards Ye Xingyu.

Thinking of this, Qi Ziqi's eyes flashed fiercely, he clenched his fists with both hands, the veins on his face bulged, and the profound energy surged out, gathering on the fists.

"Meteor Fist!" Qi Ziqi yelled violently, stepped on the ground with her right foot, and rushed towards Ye Xingyu like a cannonball. At the same moment, he punched, with both hands alternately. Countless fist shadows hit Ye Xingyu from all directions.

Ye Xingyu didn't move at all, and smiled indifferently as he looked at the shadow of the fist attacking him.

Seeing this, Qi Ziqi was overjoyed. His Meteor Fist is a superimposed boxing technique. One punch has no power. Only by constantly stacking up fists can one strike the strongest blow. Now Ye Xingyu is dismissive of him and still If he didn't make a move, this gave him a chance to gain momentum. As long as he maximized the power of Meteor Fist, he would definitely defeat Ye Xingyu.

With this thought in mind, Qi Ziqi let out an angry roar, and all the profound energy in her dantian surged out. In an instant, the power of her fist strengthened again, like countless meteors shining with dazzling light, they all rushed towards Ye Xingyu.

Looking at Qi Ziqi who was approaching fiercely, Ye Xingyu moved, his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and then there was a slap, and a cold light flashed across.

"Pfft~"

Immediately, a human head flew out with blood, it was Qi Ziqi's, his eyes were wide open, and the pupils were full of inconceivable colors.

Everyone was shocked again!

Ye Xingyu's 'quick sword' was faster than Zhu Yan's.

Jiang Zhen looked at Ye Xingyu with a serious face, he never thought that the Ye family had such a number one master, why had he never heard of it?

Now that Ye Xingyu has won, he is in tenth place, so his first place will be against his tenth place.

On the side, Ye Wanfeng looked at Ye Xingyu with the same seriousness. In her impression, Ye Xingyu had always been a submissive 'coward'. She had never looked at him highly, but now he showed such formidable strength that she It was appalling.

"Feng Qu came, does Xingyu's becoming stronger have something to do with you?" Ye Wanfeng questioned Feng Qu.

Feng Qu shook his head and said, "No, I've never had contact with Ye Xingyu."

Ye Wanfengxiu frowned, looking at Ye Xingyu with flickering eyes.

"Ye Xingyu vs. Qi Ziqi, Ye Xingyu wins." Shui Tong announced, "The second round of the competition is over, and everyone rests for an hour. After an hour, the top ten qualifying match will take place."

An hour later, the contest started again.