C295 It was so easy to win (1/2)

After the first free-for-all ended, some people were happy while others were sad. However, the 37 people who advanced were all very happy.

Grey-robed Elder once again stepped onto the Arms Drill Platform. Looking at the crowd, he gently caressed his white beard with his palm, and his face was filled with a gentle smile.

”After six hours of fierce battle, we have eliminated 160 martial artists and 40 martial artists to advance. Of course, we have eliminated 160 people. You don't have to be discouraged and train hard, waiting for the next year's tournament.” As for the other forty people, I want to congratulate you all first so that you can advance to the second round. ” Grey-robed Elder said while laughing.

Everyone nodded their heads. Among these forty odd warriors, the people from the big families had the absolute advantage, and for the small families to have one or two people that could advance was already not bad.

”Of course. The second round will be a two-on-two match. The losers will be eliminated, and the winners will be directly promoted to the next round. As for who fights who, lots will be drawn next.” Grey-robed Elder said again.

And he had already prepared his lot. The next 40 martial artists all went up on stage to draw their lots. In a short while, all 40 lots had been drawn.

In the end, the Grey-robed Elder kept all of the lots and counted their numbers.

The number that Ye Xingchen received was number one. Ye Xingchen looked at it and shook his head helplessly.

After a while, Grey-robed Elder finished counting his points. He stood on his Arms Drill Platform and said loudly: ”We have finished counting the lots. The first match will be number one against number forty. This is also one of the two matches that will be held this morning.

When Ye Xingchen heard the Grey-robed Elder's words, he shockingly realized that he was the first one to appear.

When Ye Xingchen slowly walked onto the Arms Drill Platform, everyone's eyes lit up. Although they had never seen the scene of Ye Xingchen fighting Ning Fengxue, but word of it spread, and everyone knew about it.

To defeat Ning Fengxue in one move, was this something that a Early Grandmaster Stage warrior could do?

Although it was just being caught off guard, it was already very strong, at least no one from the Hun Tian City young generation could do it.

Seeing Ye Xingchen walking up the Arms Drill Platform, Ye Yuanshan and the rest who were on the stage also burst into laughter.

”Elder Brother Ye, congratulations. Your Ye Family has produced an extraordinary genius.” City Lord looked at Ye Xingchen who was on top of the Arms Drill Platform, and turned to say to Ye Yuanshan who was beside him.

Even City Lord was called Ye Yuanshan, it could be seen how interested City Lord was in Ye Xingchen.

If it was before, City Lord would definitely not put this tiny Ye Family in his eyes. But this was different, his Ye Family could not be measured using common sense.

”City Lord is too kind.” Ye Yuanshan said very modestly.

”Hahaha, Elder Brother Ye, you don't have to be so modest, Ye Xingchen's strength is obvious to all.” Lin Tianhu also laughed and said at the side.

On the other hand, Ning Shaoyun had a serious expression on his face and was pondering something in his heart.

Ye Xingchen stood on his Arms Drill Platform, and his opponent was a disciple from a small clan, a practitioner of the First Stage of Small Three Levels of Grandmaster Stage Body Barrier.

His opponent was really too weak, Ye Xingchen simply did not have the mood to make a move.

But at this moment, this martial artist suddenly loudly said, ”I admit defeat.”

When everyone heard this, they also felt that this warrior's decision was wise. If he was competitive and fought with Ye Xingchen, there was no guarantee of what would happen. After all, Ye Xingchen's name was still there to be seen.

Ye Xingchen was startled, wasn't winning this easily?

Grey-robed Elder stepped onto the Arms Drill Platform and announced in a loud voice: ”This match, Ye Xingchen has won. The second match is going to be number two against number thirty-nine.”

Under everyone's expectation, Contestant Two slowly walked up the Arms Drill Platform. This Contestant Two was also a martial artist from a small family, but he was much stronger than the first contestant. He was a martial artist with Second Trial Spiritual Energy Level.

And under everyone's anticipation, participant number thirty-nine also stepped onto the Arms Drill Platform.

What surprised everyone was that number thirty-nine was actually Ning Clan's Ning Fengxue.

Everyone shook their heads. There was no suspense in this match, as there was simply no chance at all that they could win against a Grandmaster Stage warrior.

Ning Fengxue stood on top of his Arms Drill Platform, and had a trace of coldness on his face as he stared at the opponent in front of him.

”Admit defeat, I don't want to fight.” Ning Fengxue said coldly.

To everyone's surprise, his opponent actually did not admit defeat. He loudly said: ”To be able to exchange blows with a practitioner of Grandmaster Stage, there's no problem even if I lose. It's impossible to make me admit defeat.”

When everyone heard this, they all shook their heads. This martial artist was a bit reckless.

And Ning Fengxue, who was standing above the Arms Drill Platform s, had a change in expression, as a trace of anger existed in his heart.

Ye Xingchen conceded without fighting in the first round, but in the second round, even though he was also in the same Grandmaster Stage, his opponent did not admit defeat, so wasn't this indirectly saying that he was inferior to Ye Xingchen?

”Good, good, good. Don't regret it.” Ning Fengxue coldly snorted, and said with a low voice.

”Let's fight.” The opponent immediately unleashed his strongest attack, wanting to fight with Ning Fengxue.

As for Ning Fengxue, he coldly watched the warrior's attack, and when the warrior's attack was about to reach Ning Fengxue, Ning Fengxue moved.

It was just a simple punch, yet it was such a simple punch, and he didn't even use Spiritual Strength. A punch landed on that warrior's body, and with a boom, that warrior was directly sent flying, falling under the Arms Drill Platform.

”Puchi …” After the martial artist fell down, he spat out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he had been severely injured.