I've waited for you for a thousand years, and I've lived this life just to meet you

At this time, the voice of the Great Elder sounded again, "The first round of group battles has ended, and the remaining two thousand disciples of the sect can enter the next round of competition.

Since many sect disciples are injured to varying degrees, the next match will be held the next day."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Great Elder moved and disappeared from the venue. Seeing this, everyone left.

When Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan led everyone down the platform, they happened to meet people from Xuanyuan Sect head-on.

The gentle woman walked a few steps and suddenly stopped, turned her head to look at everyone in Hanyu Palace, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a hint of cold murderous intent flashed in the depths of her eyes.

He stayed beside them for only a moment, then turned and left, disappearing from everyone's sight in a short while.

Su Yuer frowned because she had been observing the woman because of her provocative look.

When the woman's eyes fell on them, Su Yu'er was also looking at her.

Although the other party hid it well, she still caught the murderous intent deep in his eyes.

This woman is so weird that it's hard to tell what she's doing.

Ye Bing and others also felt that the woman was obviously targeting Hanyu Palace, which made everyone very confused.

"Let's go! No need to think too much. Since she wants to kill me, there's no need to show mercy. It's that simple." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Everyone nodded and headed towards Yueding Restaurant.

At noon the next day, when the red sun slowly rose from the horizon, everyone had arrived at the central venue.

At this time, the venue was already packed with people.

"quiet--"

A powerful voice echoed across the square, and suddenly there was complete silence.

The Great Elder suddenly appeared on stage number one.

“The second round is a competition.

There are a total of 2,000 disciples in the sect in the second round. These 2,000 disciples will be divided into ten groups, with 200 disciples in each group.

Every time you defeat your opponent, your sect will gain one point, and if you lose, your sect will lose one point.

The fifty players with the highest points in each group will advance to participate in the final challenge ranking competition.

Whichever number you drew will determine which group you are in. Then go to your respective groups and continue the draw."

After the Great Elder finished explaining the rules for the second round, he continued, "Next, let's continue with the drawing of lots."

It turned out that after Ling Qian returned, he told Hanyu Palace about his idea. This rule was also decided after careful consideration.

If a challenge is conducted directly, a powerful sect can be challenged multiple times without losing.

For example, the people in Hanyu Palace are so powerful that they can never be defeated!

Then, the other sects will definitely pick on the weaker ones and specifically challenge those sects with weaker strength.

Originally, they wanted Hanyu Palace to advance directly to the next round with full points.

But I am also afraid that other sects will have opinions about this.

So, I just added a one-on-one competition.

Many of the two thousand sect disciples in the competition will be eliminated after this round.

As for the challenge, it all depends on your own abilities.

Xiao Moxuan and others started to take action and all went to draw lots.

Soon, they gathered together.

Ye Bing glanced at the sign in his hand, the first group!

He turned his attention to Xiao Moxuan again, "I'm in the first group, what's your score?"

A hint of a smile appeared on Xiao Moxuan's devilish face, "I'm still in Group Nine."

An Yi looked down at the sign in his hand and said, "I'm in the third group."

An Si: "I'm in the second group."

In the end, none of them were drawn together and each occupied their own arena. The other ten disciples also drew their arena numbers.

After drawing the ring numbers, they all went to their respective rings to continue drawing lots. For a moment, the venue was extremely lively.

At this time, the referees on each stage are in place.

In the following time, each arena began to fight against their respective opponents.

"Ring number one, Ye Bing from Hanyu Palace versus Xiao Shilang from Qingyang Sect!"

At this moment, a loud voice came from the No. 1 ring.

At this time, Su Yuer had begun to wander around the various arenas.

She looked at Ye Bing and said, "Come on!"

Ye Bing nodded, then jumped and landed on stage number one.

When Ye Bing came on stage, everyone's eyes fell on him. That was because everyone had a very deep impression of Ye Bing, which came from that sword.

At this time, a middle-aged man also jumped onto the stage.

Xiao Shilang looked at Ye Bing and said, "I'm participating in the sect competition for the second year. If you know what's good for you, beg for mercy!"

Ye Bing looked at him as if he were a fool and curled his lips. "Are you going to fight or not?"

Xiao Shilang immediately said angrily: "You are anxious to be beaten, right? Then I will grant your wish."

Xiao Shilang held the long sword in his hand and thought to himself, "Three years ago, I was beaten during the sect competition. Today, I want to experience the feeling of beating someone."

Thinking of this, he roared, jumped up, and slashed at Ye Bing with a sword.

Ye Bing lowered his eyes and ignored the other person.

A disciple from the Qingyang Sect laughed heartily, "Look, the people from the Hanyu Palace are so scared that they're just standing there, not even trying to hide."

Another person said disdainfully: "You Qingyang Sect's people will be defeated soon!"

"Alas! Why is the gap between us and them so huge?"

"You could have told your mother in advance to ask God for more talent when she gave birth to you!"

"piss off……"

The people in the audience started talking!

Xiao Shilang Ye Bing did not defend or dodge, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Ye Bing snapped his fingers, and a white light flashed.

With a bang, Xiao Shilang fell out of the ring and fell heavily to the ground.

In front of Arena No. 1, the originally noisy crowd suddenly became quiet and stunned.

On the high platform of Qingyang Sect, the Sect Master and the elders all showed surprised expressions.

An elder was surprised and said, "How could this disciple from the Hanyu Palace have such a skill? He knocked our disciple out of the arena in an instant?"

The Third Elder narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Second Elder, the other party just snapped his fingers."

"what?!"

Another elder was stunned and said, "With a flick of his finger? How is that possible? He's just a small disciple, how could he be so powerful?"

But the third elder had a serious expression and frowned.

He turned to the Sect Master and said, "Sect Master, these rumors are true. Even the most ordinary disciples in the Hanyu Palace are very powerful."

The leader of Qingyang Sect also had a gloomy expression on his face.

Unexpectedly, he felt the shock just as the competition began.

At this time, Xiao Shilang rolled his eyes and lay motionless on the ground.

After a while, the referee came back to his senses, looked at Ye Bing, and said, "Hanyu Palace disciple Ye Bing wins!"

Hearing this, Ye Bing turned and walked down the stage.

After stepping down from the stage, Su Yuer appeared directly in front of Ye Bing, "Ye Bing, congratulations!"

"Young Madam, are you on patrol?"

"Yes, cheer you guys on!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked to the fifth ring again.

On the fifth ring, Ruxin, dressed in black, stepped on the Phantom Step and passed by at high speed, holding the Cold Moon Sword.

There was a hint of fighting spirit in his cold eyes, and he raised the Hanyue Sword and slashed at it.

When the Hanyue Sword was swung, countless tiny frost particles spread out, releasing icy energy and attacking the disciples of Lingxuan Sect.

The young man from Lingxuan Sect was startled and immediately used his Qi shield to block it.

There was a loud "click" sound.

The Qi shield shattered with a loud bang, and the young man from Lingxuan Sect was knocked to the ground by this force.

Just as he was about to get up, he felt a chill on his neck. An icy long sword was already against his neck, making him shiver with cold.

Seeing this, the young man from Lingxuan Sect gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and said dejectedly: "I give up!"

In this game, the people from Hanyu Palace actually won!

Everyone was a little bit unbelievable. The people from Hanyu Palace won again!

The referee also glanced at Ruxin and said, "Hanyu Palace disciple Ruxin wins!"

Hearing this, Ruxin turned and walked down the stage.

"Congratulations, Ruxin!" Su Yuer's voice reached Ruxin's ears.

"Madam!" Ruxin grinned.

Su Yuer nodded, turned around and walked towards the number nine ring.

On the No. 9 arena, Xiao Moxuan crossed his arms over his chest and looked at the middle-aged man from Xuanyuan Sect opposite him.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, clasped his fists slightly, and said, "Please teach me!"

Xiao Moxuan smiled calmly, "You make the first move! Otherwise you won't have a chance to make a move!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes. He also had his own pride.

Now, he was actually looked down upon by the young people of Hanyu Palace. How could he not be angry?

With a flick of his wrist, a red sword appeared in his hand.

His eyes were wide open with anger, and the true energy in his body rushed into the red sword frantically.

He jumped up with a red sword in his hand and slashed at Xiao Moxuan fiercely!

Waves of blood-colored air rushed towards Xiao Moxuan who was standing proudly like waves.

Looking at Xiao Moxuan who remained calm and motionless, a hint of murderous intent flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. The brat actually dared to look down on him, so let him experience the attack of this bloody wave.

Looking at the overwhelming wave coming towards him, Xiao Moxuan sighed and said, "Too slow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped into the air and punched out!

"Bahuang Fist!"

With his light shout, a fist force with the power of the Eight Desolations shot out from Xiao Moxuan's fist, and the wave dissipated in an instant!

The force of the fist penetrated the waves and hit the middle-aged man directly. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, countless people in the audience were shocked!

At this time, Sect Master Kong of Xuanyuan Sect had an extremely solemn expression on his face. He had always heard rumors about how powerful the people of Hanyu Palace were, but he had never witnessed with his own eyes how strong they were.

But now, this kind of strength can really be described as terrifying!

The Second Elder said in horror, "Sect Master Kong, the people from the Hanyu Palace are truly terrifying!"

"Yes! Meng Chenxun is at the half-step Void Refinement Realm, yet..." The Great Elder couldn't help but tremble.

Sect Master Kong said with a gloomy expression, "Don't I know? Do I need you to tell me?"

"But fortunately, we don't have any hostile relationship with Hanyu Palace, otherwise our Xuanyuan Sect would probably be like Hehuan Sect and Xuesha Sect."