Although frequent martial arts is a bit of trouble, but this is the most fair way to choose, otherwise by virtue of a win or loss will eliminate the disciples, it is too one-sided.

After this screening, the 100 or so disciples who passed through the gandule gate were directly eliminated.

At this time, those who can stay are undoubtedly those who have certain strength and can defeat three opponents among the hundreds of people.

The next game is also to win the last 20 places by the number of wins.

Those who can win five games first are eligible to directly become one of the 20 people who pass the group stage.

In this way, three wins and one loss, three wins and two losses, and the advantages of three full wins are naturally very clear.

Disciples with three wins and two losses, as long as they lose one game, they will accumulate enough three negative records and be directly eliminated.

And the disciples who won all three battles have two opportunities anyway, and it is obviously much safer.

A cursory wait-and-see, Zhong left to find that the disciples of the mountain and river peak have been eliminated for the most part, and those who can stay and add themselves are only eight people.

Among them, what I know is only half a step innate Xu Leping and Xiao Qing, and it is a single-heavy Su River.

Suhe's eccentric magic martial arts seems to have really played a role, although it entered the second round of screening with the worst three wins and two losses, but the eight-heavy realm can achieve this result, or very good.

The clock is also an understanding of why the past performance of the mountains and rivers is so bad.

Not only did they lose to other peaks in the number of mountain disciples, but they did not even enter the elite competition, let alone climbed to the sky list.

Seeing that his wheel finally stopped, the clock was quickly standing up, and the eyes showed the color of expectation again.

Eliminated here, he can meet the opponent is afraid will not be weak.

Unfortunately, until now, no one has been able to get the clock off and take out the basalt dragon gun.

The referee elders fell to the center of many martial arts platforms, and soon announced the next battle order again.

“The first trumpet!“Sixty-five fights the twenty-third!”

“The second Marteau!No. 30 against No. 86!”

The third trumpet!Fight the 17th!”

...

Zhong listened carefully to the order of the tokens being shouted out from the mouth of the referee elders, but unfortunately his twenty-ninth token never appeared.

“The 20th Martoy!No. 29 against No. 81!”

Just when Zhong thought he had no chance to play in this first round of combat, the last voice suddenly remembered that his eyes suddenly changed.

“The clock is gone!Get off here!”

In the future and hands, Zhong left to see a shadow jump to the martial arts table, the eyes look in this direction.

“The sun?”

The clock was provoking from the eyes, and quickly saw that the person standing on the martial arts platform could not help but have some strange feelings in his heart.

He had just had a long-term confrontation with Wu Chongxi, and he would meet Chengyang this person so soon, and it seems that the fate of these things with Rock Peak is not ordinary.

And with this Chengyang's gambling, but also the rise of the clock from the whim, if the victory over the former, then the mountains and rivers are more than a genius disciple.

“Let me see how strong the genius disciples of this rock peak are!”

The real yuan exploded underfoot, and the clock jumped from the body shape and fell on the last martial arts platform.

Seeing the clock left the stage, Cheng Yang's eyes were fierce, prompting the whole body to flow, and even the clothes were blown by the hunting sound.

“Get out of the gun!”

Looking at the body of the clock, Cheng Yang did not start first, but spoke directly.

Since he wants to fight with Zhong from the first battle, he naturally hopes that the other side will use all its strength to defeat the former in the true sense.

"When I shoot, I'll come out."

The clock shook his head, but there was no meaning of the ring, obviously against Cheng Yang, he was also not ready to use a spirit.

Seeing that the clock did not want to use the spirit, Cheng Yang's eyebrows frowned, showing a few impatient looks.

“Do you think you can beat me without a magic weapon?”

Zhong thought about it and said, "I wasn't sure before, but I saw your current situation and I had a little more confidence."

“Oh . . .

Hearing this, Cheng Yang suddenly appeared on his face with a sneer, gritting his teeth:

"Beating the evil is really surprising to me, I admit that I despised you before, but now you just have the qualifications to fight with me!" 」

"Since you don't use the spiritual tool, then you will, but the hundred real Yuandan, I will take it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the real yuan in Chengyang's body completely burst out, and the upper body's clothes were broken, revealing a golden armor.

The light flowing on this armor, after contact with Chengyang's real yuan, actually has a beautiful halo shining out.

Spikes!

When the other party moves, the clock is also shooting in an instant, and the soul forces condensed a transparent long gun, whistling out in mid-air and shooting toward that direction.

Aw

But when the long gun of the soul came into contact with Chengyang's body, it was like hitting an invisible barrier, and then it was directly broken.

“Can you resist the shield of the soul?”

It was felt that his attack was completely blocked by the other party, and the clock was also flashing a sharp weight in his eyes, and he couldn't help but whisper.

"Oh, you're too naive, after seeing your battle with evil, do you think I'm not ready?"

The soul attack that easily blocked the clock, Cheng Yang's face appeared with a hint of triumph, patting his inner armor slowly and explained.

"This psychic armor is close to the treasure of the best spirit, can form a layer of energy isolation, the general soul attack can not break its defense!" 」

Hip

In response to his words, the spirit of the clock from the soul force was once again condensed, and instantly stashed on that transparent shield again.

"Hahaha, it's no use, as long as my real yuan is not exhausted, you don't want to break this channel treasure!"

Laughing, Cheng Yang is no longer bullshit, the real yuan is like a violent current of water generally surging out of the body, in its two fists gathered.

Hundred Town Magic!

I saw the raging Yuan force spreading wildly around Chengyang, and it was actually a moment to condense the shape of a mountain behind it, and once again protect it.

From a distance, it is like a mountain that will cover the sun in it, and its protection is strictly and solid.

Seeing the exercises exhibited by the other party, the bell is also flashing a strange brilliance in the eyes.

I have long heard that the practice of Rock Peak is famous for defense, and the previous Zhou Xian and Wu Bingxi did not inherit the true story of Rock Peak, but this Chengyang seems to be the authentic Rock Peak disciple!

The double superposition of true meta-defense and soul defense has a sense of impeccableness!