Fei Kuang said that the second group had no masters, obviously he didn’t take him seriously.
“What? He Yangjun, are you not convinced?”
Fei Kuang said with contempt on his face, “For the second group, you’re the only one who can play with me. Let me see if you’ve made any progress!”
“Hmph! I won’t let you down!”
He Yangjun said coldly.
However, facing Fei Kuang, who was ranked fifth in the outer sect, He Yangjun obviously lacked confidence.
He Yangjun knew how powerful Fei Kuang was. An ordinary seventh-level martial artist of the Spiritual Martial Realm could be torn apart with just a few moves.
Facing such a master, He Yangjun has no confidence at all.
However, He Yangjun is not worried, even if he loses to Fei Kuang, he can still enter the top ten outside the gate.
Because there are two people in each group who can enter the top ten, who is his opponent in this second group except Fei Kuang!
In this grouping, the top ten disciples of the Outer Sect are distributed as follows.
The first group: Lu Shaoyun, Duan Bingye.
The second group: Fei Kuang, He Yangjun.
The third group: Yi Xiaoguang, Li Jiandong.
The fourth group: Nangong Linjue and Mei Ling.
The fifth group: Ling Muchen, Gu Zhan.
“Now, the competition begins!”
After dividing into groups, the deacon announced loudly.
“The first group, Zhang Zhengqing vs. Lu Shaoyun.”
“The second group, He Yangjun vs. Wang Yu.
“The third group……”
“…”
As the deacon’s words fell, each group of disciples whose names were called came to the stage one after another.
The whole square suddenly fell silent.
Everyone is watching the battle on the field attentively. There are no weak players in the finals.
In the first group of arenas, Lu Shaoyun deserved to be the sixth-ranked master of the outer sect.
With only five moves, he easily defeated his opponent.
On the stage of the second group, He Yangjun was even more domineering. He vomited blood and retreated violently with three swords, and then the opponent fled off the stage.
Compared to the battles of the first two groups, the other three groups were much slower.
In the first battle of the other three groups, there were no top ten disciples from the outer sect to play, and the strength of the two players in the battle was not much different, so it was difficult to tell the winner in a short time.
“The first group, Duan Bingye vs. Yu Kun!”
“The second group, Su Mo vs. Kang Liang.”
Hearing the deacon’s words, Su Mo smiled slightly, stepped on the battle platform with a sweep of his figure.
Su Mo’s opponent also stepped onto the stage almost at the same time as him.
“Ok?”
When Su Mo saw his opponent in the first battle, he was surprised.
This person is none other than one of the two Heavenly Alliance disciples, the purple-robed youth.
“Haha! What a coincidence!”
As soon as the purple-robed youth came to the stage, he laughed loudly and said, “I thought we would have to wait a few more times before we would meet, but I didn’t expect to meet in the second match!”
Kang Liang, a young man in purple robe, was overjoyed. Without waiting for Su Mo to speak, he turned his head to look at the viewing platform.