Yu Li scored one point first, and the two players behind him suddenly felt the pressure. The leading general also realized that the person brought by Zhou Mingyang seemed to be really capable. No wonder he was forced to play first. It was only the first battle. Maybe he was just lucky to meet someone who was far behind him. The opponent will be decided based on the performance of the next two people.
Sure enough, all the players who played in the second and third games lost the game. They only scored one point against Nanyan 1-2, while on the other side Dongcang faced Beixuan and the result was 2-1.
"In the second match, let Yu Li play, and then choose two more powerful ones."
The leader first set the tone, the adjutant discussed with the council, and then selected two more powerful people from the remaining disciples to take the stage.
"For the second game, Dong Cang vs. Nan Yan, please go to the east arena to prepare; West Desert vs. Beixuan, please go to the west arena to prepare."
Yu Li stepped into the ring first again. This time his opponent was not a foreign three-eyed intoxicator, but a swordsman practitioner similar to him. He was obviously much weaker than his previous opponent, so Yu Li had no interest at all, so he fell off the stage with a single sword strike at the beginning.
"Beixuan has obviously given up on this battle. Even the opponent sent a weak one and played the trick of lower Si Si against upper Si Si. It seems that they are not fools. But in the first stage, as long as we get three points, it won't be so Ugly.”
Zhou Mingyang opened his mouth and directly pointed out what Beixuan did. The other team leaders also agreed. If it were them, they would do the same thing.
The team members sent by Simo in the second game were indeed capable and relied on their proficiency with the sword to defeat their opponents. The 2-1 result against Beixuan made the team leader sigh a sigh of relief, and there were no substitutions in the third game. This time Dong Cang won 3-0 against Nan Yan, which made Nan Yan's players a little frustrated.
"For the third game, Dongcang vs. West Desert, please go to the East Arena to prepare; Nanyan vs. Beixuan, please go to the West Arena."
After changing the stage, Yu Li found that the opponent in front of him was still a three-eyed awakener, who was stronger than the Nan Yan player in the first game. Opposite was a girl with a pink shimmer emitting from her third eye. She seemed to be proficient in the swordsmanship of charm. It seemed that Dong Cang had not given up.
"Little brother, do you think Nujia is beautiful?"
Yu Li was stunned and looked at the voice. The woman in front of him had watery eyes and a rosy face full of spring. Half of her clothes had fallen off, exposing her shoulders and collarbone, as if she was ready for anyone to pick her. Waves of mental fluctuations followed her every move, slowly attacking Yu Li.
"beautiful--"
Yu Li finally responded, it was indeed quite beautiful. In fact, he was not affected in any way, so why did Xindao play seductive tricks. Seeing that he was motionless, the woman thought she had succeeded. She walked over slowly and stabbed Yu Li's throat with a clear murderous intention.
"He looks good, but his attacks are a bit too harsh. Please get off here."
Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. Although the man in the first scene was also kicked by him and Yu Li obviously retained his strength, the woman in front of him was not worthy of his pity and he used 30% of his strength. With his current strength, he can defeat the three teams of masters with the body of the blood clan. The strength of 30% is far more than the power of the first level of perfection. The woman stepped on her chest with his foot and fell backwards onto the ring. She fainted before she even hit the ground.
"Western Desert wins!"
This time against Dongcang, they once again got a 1-2 tie, with a total of four points.
On the other side, the battle between the North and the South was very fierce. They both wanted to score points from the other side. In the end, Nan Yanguo was slightly better and got a score of 2-1.
In the three games in the first stage, Dongcang scored seven points, Ximo and Nanyan both scored four points, and Beixuan scored three points.
"In the second stage of the competition, each team will send five disciples to participate in the competition. The competition method will be a melee. If all five disciples are eliminated, they will be deemed to be out. The final score will be determined according to the order in which each team is eliminated. Please start preparing for each team!"
When each team was selecting players, the guards of the Dongcang Dynasty came forward and removed the fence between the east and west arenas, turning them into a large arena.
"Master Zhang, let Yu Li go up this time. The others will try their best to cooperate with him."
"Well, you guys will look at the arrangements, but this time they may be targeted by the Three Kingdoms, and they will inevitably kill them. Give them whatever means of protection you have."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."
Yu Li and the four of them all received an amulet made by a third-level master, which could withstand attacks for a period of time. Once this method was used, it would be considered as giving up and giving up. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, he took it first.
"It seems like we are going to kill someone this time, and everyone knows it, haha. Although killing someone will be troublesome, it doesn't mean I'm afraid."
After entering the ring together, the four teams each occupied a corner of the ring. Yu Li briefly communicated with the four team members.
"In a moment, the four of you will follow me and maintain a snake formation. Two of you will guard the left and two will guard the right. Protect yourselves. If your life is in danger, activate the amulet immediately. I don't have time to take care of you. Think of your parents and brothers. , it’s not worth fighting so hard.”
The four people nodded one after another, holding the amulet in their hands to prepare for future troubles.
"The second phase of the competition begins -"
Following the referee's order, the four teams gathered in the center of the ring. The three teams of Dongcang, Nanyan and Beixuan had very obvious intentions, and they were ready to join forces and send West Desert out first. Yu Li led the four people forward quickly, disrupting the rhythm before the three teams formed an encirclement.
At the moment of the battle, Yu Li concluded that the Three Kingdoms were planning to kill them.
"Hey, let's see who can't stand it first."
Five or six opponents in front of him all greeted him. Yu Li activated the power of the sword soul, combined with the weird and changeable skills of Guizang's swordsmanship, to specifically attack the head and neck of each person. The power was controlled to the extent that it would only hurt but not kill, so that They lose the ability to fight.
"Ding Dong——" "Crackling——"
There was a strange sound of weapons clashing and a stick hitting the head. The four Dongcang Dynasty disciples who attacked Yu Li first fell to the ground in shock, completely losing their fighting ability. The Nan Yan and Bei Xuan disciples on both sides were horrified and forcibly changed the direction of the sword, not wanting to follow in the footsteps of the Dong Cang Dynasty.
But how could Yu Li give them a chance? After another round of collision, four more disciples fell to the ground. Nan Yan and Beixuan each had three remaining disciples. Yu Li ignored them and rushed directly towards the last disciple of Dong Cang. That disciple had an aura that Yu Li hated all over him. Thinking that he was a vampire, it seemed that he should have power similar to the Holy Light.
The man had no intention of continuing to fight Yu Li's attack, but tried to retreat as far as possible. His third eye gradually turned red, and Yu Li saw determination and a will to die in it, which made him feel a little palpitated.
"No, he's going to blow himself up——"
Yu Liyi reacted instantly, and the body of the man opposite him was already somewhat swollen. Regardless of exposing his strength, he summoned the Wu Lun to protect himself. If he couldn't stop it, it would be ugly to be covered with blood. He threw the three-foot stick in his hand. The short stick carried a tyrannical sword soul aura. If it were a The mountain presses down on the opponent. The man who self-destructed had already activated his own original power, but unexpectedly he fell short. He was suppressed like a firecracker that failed to fire.
