Looking at the sword of true energy approaching rapidly in his sight.
Ling Yun did not dodge, but made a move that shocked everyone's jaws.
He suddenly raised his hand and directly grabbed the infuriating sword.
Take the sword with your bare hands!
Even if it’s just the sword of true energy!
But the sharp edge carried on the sword of true energy can also cut gold and crack stones.
But Ling Yun really caught it!
"Grass...."
Wan Yu Shugui screamed, realizing on the spot that he had underestimated Ling Yun's strength!
He was about to disperse the sword of true energy, then distance himself and fight Ling Yun again!
But it's too late!
A shoe sole of size 40 suddenly enlarged in Wan Yushu's sight.
boom!
Wan Yushu felt his eyes go dark, and the dusty sole of his shoe covered his face.
Wan Yushu suddenly felt like the world was spinning, and his body flew out uncontrollably, and then hit the ring hard.
Defeated in seconds!
"Ah this..."
The whole place was in an uproar!
Everyone was stunned!
Is this the end?
Chu Tianyang and the others seemed to have their throats strangled, and the smiles on their faces froze.
"Wan Yushu is a waste!"
Chu Tianyang cursed angrily.
"Haha, Brother Yun kicked it well, this kick really stepped on the horse to relieve his anger!"
Ning Xiaodong shouted excitedly from the viewing platform.
"The lion has to fight the rabbit with all his strength, but Wan Yushu still underestimates the enemy."
"Ling Yun deliberately showed weakness and caught Wan Yushu off guard. This kid is lucky!"
"After all, it's an inferior method. Even if we win this time, the next group will definitely lose!"
The crowd came back to their senses and were not optimistic that Ling Yun could cause any disturbance.
He purely regarded the battle just now as a way to educate the younger generations.
"Ling Yun wins; Wan Yushu is eliminated!"
The referee announced the result, and Wan Yushu, who had just come to his senses, was so angry that he immediately lost his temper.
The black group showdown continues.
If you lose, you will be eliminated directly, which is very cruel.
Ling Yun carefully watched the remaining twenty-three groups of duels.
Anyone who can stay in the black group may be his opponent in the next round.
Since he decided to avenge Zhang Anyue, he had to go far enough in the ring to have a chance to meet Ye Mengyan.
"Hey! Boy, looking so serious, you don't think you can have the same good luck just now, do you?"
There was a sneer, and a young man in blue walked towards Ling Yun.
Ling Yun remembered this guy. When Li Tianrong questioned him, this guy once said that he was a disgrace to martial arts.
It seems to be called Zhan Fei. He was very lucky and got a bye in the first round of the black group matchup.
Zhan Fei hugged his arms and sneered, "Boy, a bastard like you, if Wan Yushu hadn't underestimated the enemy, do you think you could win?"
"But I am victorious now. If you don't accept it, come here and bite me!"
"Haha, boy, that's crazy. You'd better pray that you don't meet me in the next round."
He has a bye this round and will definitely play in the next round.
"So, you came here just to talk about this? It's just a waste of my expression to step on the horse, get out!"
Ling Yun shouted in a low voice. Although his voice was not loud, the word 'go' was clearly heard by the people around him.
Suddenly, many people cast their eyes over.
"you...."
Zhan Fei was so angry that he was about to explode. He wished he could pounce on Ling Yun and kill him right now.
But in the end I endured it.
"Boy, just wait for me. If I don't beat you into a dog, I will take your last name!"
"I don't have a bitch like you!"
"Ah...I'll kill you!"
Zhan Fei was so angry that he exploded on the spot. He couldn't bear it anymore and decided to take action at all costs.
But right now.
A white palm pressed on Zhan Fei's shoulder.
Zhan Fei, whose true energy was soaring, was frozen in place, unable to move at all.
Ling Yun looked sideways. This was a woman in a yellow shirt with a pure face and bright black gem-like eyes.
Thousands of words!
This woman's name suddenly appeared in Ling Yun's mind.
Although the intelligence collected by Ma Mingyang did not describe much about this woman, it highlighted one point:
This woman is extremely good at illusions and is a very high-ranking seed player.
Ling Yun couldn't help but wonder how she fell into the black group.
Wanhua Yutan opened her mouth slightly and said in a soft and sweet voice, "Ling Yun?"
"It's me. Any advice?"
"Yushu is my brother, you shouldn't have humiliated him like that just now."
"I've been humiliated, what do you want?"
"Those who humiliate others will be humiliated by others."
"That's it? That's it?"
Ling Yun thought this woman could pull off some tricks.
He immediately waved his hand impatiently, "If you two don't have any other tricks, just get out of here and don't delay me from watching the show!"
"Boy, you want to die..."
Zhan Fei couldn't help it anymore, but was pulled away by Wan Huayu.
The battle in the black group continued. After twenty-three battles, Ling Yun had a rough idea of the twenty or so people who remained in the black group.
After all, Ma Mingyang's information mainly focused on the talented disciples in the inner courtyard, except for the seed players on the Mountain and River Ranking.
These people are the mainstays that can seriously threaten Xuanming Divine Religion in the future.
Next.
It’s the red team’s duel.
Chu Tianyang's opponent, without any suspense, simply gave up and surrendered, falling into the black group.
Ye Mengyan's opponents did not have the confidence to break her ancient secret body-protecting skills, so they took the initiative to admit defeat.
Soon, the red group’s twenty-five duels were completed.
A total of twenty-five people fell into the black group.
In this way, the black group was once again filled to fifty people.
The stone platform lit up with a light curtain, and the black group's second round random duel list was generated.
The first set of duels:
Ling Yun versus Zhan Fei!
"Hold a big straw!"
Ling Yun felt that he was being targeted by Shitai's magic circle.
This is his third consecutive first appearance.
Whoosh!
Zhan Fei couldn't wait to jump onto the ring, and then held a Xuan-level war sword in his hand.
He pointed his sword at Ling Yun and said fiercely, "Boy, I have to poke eighteen holes in your body before I can vent the hatred in my heart!"
"Haha, I only need to poke a hole in your body, and the location I poke will definitely make you unforgettable forever."
As soon as Ling Yun said these words, Chu Tianyang, who was in the red group, his face suddenly darkened when he heard this.
It felt as if I had eaten a blowfly in my mouth.
"Brother Yun, this Zhan Fei appears to be good at swordsmanship, but in reality his heart-breaking and bone-destroying move is extremely ruthless. Be careful!"
Ning Xiaodong shouted from the stands.
"Ning Trash, you talk so much nonsense, I'm going to cut out your tongue later!"
Zhan Fei glared at Ning Xiaodong and said.
Ling Yun's eyes turned cold, "Just what you said, I decided to stab you twice!"
With that said, Ling Yun stepped onto the ring, and the Thunder Tribulation Sword appeared in his hand!
"What! Earth-level warriors!"
People's eyes suddenly widened.
Earth-level soldiers, this is definitely not a cabbage!
Even in Tianxuanwu Academy, there are only a few elders in the inner courtyard who have it.
Generally speaking, soldiers of this level are the standard weapons for those who are powerful in the Mysterious Core Realm.
But at this moment, Ling Yun, a small disciple of Tongmai Foreign Academy, actually held an Earth-level combat weapon.
This makes people feel a little weird.
Even Zhao Wuji, who was sitting on the high platform, cast his gaze over.
