The next morning, as usual, everyone gathered on the drill ground and looked forward to today\'s competition of 11 players in the third round.

After a round of drawing, Feng Ziyan didn\'t have such good luck today. She didn\'t win the vacancy of No. 11 again. On the contrary, she won No. 1 today and was the first to play.

Her opponent is Luo Hao of haotianmen, a young strong man with blue martial soul talent and level 18 warrior, who is two levels higher than Feng Ziyan, and is two years older than her.

"Younger martial Sister Feng, you\'d better admit defeat." they stood on the stage. Luo Hao was dressed in black and thin. He said to Feng Ziyan, "I don\'t want to bear the curse of destroying flowers with hot hands. You\'d better admit defeat before the battle, otherwise I can\'t control the situation at the beginning of the battle."

"Hum!" Feng Ziyan snorted coldly and replied, "you don\'t look down on people. You don\'t know who will win?"

"Hahaha... Since that\'s the case, let\'s start!" Luo Hao laughed three times, suddenly his face was cold, summoned his soul and urged his soul to attack Feng Ziyan.

"Ah?" Feng Ziyan didn\'t expect that the other party would talk and laugh with you one moment ago. The next moment she would draw a knife to kill you. Even she was a little unprepared. She quickly summoned the martial soul to use the orange martial cultivation skill - wearing flowers and circling willows to hide to one side.

"How despicable!" Zheng ZiNuo scolded angrily.

"This is the battle. War is not tired of deception. You will learn it slowly." Yurong also looked at the high platform with a dignified look and preached to Zheng ZiNuo.

When she retreated, Feng Ziyan immediately fell into the disadvantage. Originally, her soul cultivation was not as good as her opponent. She immediately became a passive situation. She could only constantly urge her soul to resist and avoid, and had no power to fight back.

"Ha ha..." Luo Hao became braver and more excited. His moves were fierce. Feng Ziyan kept leaning towards the edge of the platform. Although he kept avoiding his opponent\'s attack with his exquisite method of wearing flowers and circling willows, he had no chance to fight back except to avoid.

"Fight!" after a while, Luo Hao grabbed Feng Ziyan\'s sleeve with a tiger\'s claw. If she hadn\'t dodged in time and nearly hit, she would have been injured. She clenched her teeth fiercely, ignored Luo Hao\'s attack, and directly urged her soul to exert her orange martial arts attack skill - wave palm, which broke out 120% of the attack strength and attacked Luo Hao, A complete losing game.

"I\'m afraid of you!" Luo Hao looked cold and didn\'t show any skills. In this way, he occupied his cultivation higher than Feng Ziyan, released his right shoulder and tried his best to urge his soul to hit her shoulder.

"Dong... Dong..." two muffled sounds sounded almost at the same time. They flew backwards, fell three meters away, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Elder martial sister! Younger martial sister! Yan\'er!" under the stage, Zheng ZiNuo and others were stunned, all stood up and looked at the high platform nervously.

"Cough..." they coughed a few times and vomited a few mouthfuls of congestion again. They felt much better. Although Feng Ziyan\'s attack power just broke out was stronger than Luo Hao, Luo Hao was a man, older than her, and his cultivation was two levels higher than Feng Ziyan. Therefore, his physical resistance ability was much stronger than her.

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he eased a little, then staggered to stand up again and walked towards Feng Ziyan.

"I told you to hurt me, hum!" he raised his foot and kicked at the waist of Feng Ziyan.

"No!" all the disciples of Lingyin sect shouted loudly on and under the rostrum.

"Too much, ah!" Zheng ZiNuo was even more angry. He jumped directly from under the stand and was ready to jump up to the stand to save Feng Ziyan, but he was held by Yurong.

"Shiniang..." Zheng ZiNuo\'s eyes were red and he was trembling with anger.

"This is a competition. Yan\'er didn\'t admit defeat, and we can\'t do it for her." Yurong was also very angry at this time. A pair of jade hands were shaking constantly, and her face was slightly white, but she forbeared not to do it. There are battlefield rules on the battlefield, and no one is allowed to break it. This is the helplessness in the martial arts world.

"Ah..." Feng Ziyan was seriously injured and exhausted. She didn\'t have any strength to stop. She could only protect her waist with her right hand and let Luo Hao kick her.

"Admit defeat, Yan\'er! Younger martial sister!" Yurong and Dongfang Shenyong all looked so blue that they couldn\'t bear to see it again. They kept persuading. Even Feng Qingyun on the podium looked very ugly, but fighting was fighting. There was no way to say unless his opponent admitted defeat.

"Ha ha... Younger martial sister, you\'re really nice. You didn\'t expect to hurt me. How about? Admit defeat? Otherwise I\'ll really destroy the flowers!" Luo Hao kicked Feng Ziyan hard. Although it didn\'t use soul power, its strong strength also made Feng Ziyan\'s young skin painful and purple. Moreover, it was a great insult, which could be said to be a great humiliation, How hateful it is to step on such a beautiful girl in public.

Zheng ZiNuo had red eyes and clenched his fists. The long fingernails pierced into the palm of his hand.

Since he came to lingyinzong, besides his own brother, he has to count Feng Ziyan. This little elder martial sister is the best to him. She doesn\'t say she secretly teaches her martial arts practice. Zheng ZiNuo was moved by the idea of waiting for him to have dinner at Xunfeng peak after practicing every day. At this time, it\'s even worse to see her being destroyed by her opponent than killing him, But he didn\'t let Feng Ziyan admit defeat, but endured the pain silently.

Zheng Zizhou on the other side is no better than Zheng ZiNuo, but he has to calm down a lot and swear to himself that he had better not meet him, otherwise Luo Hao will lie in bed for at least half a month.

"You hateful fellow, I won\'t admit defeat!" Feng Ziyan reluctantly sat up, enduring the great humiliation and the pain from her waist, abdomen and chest.

"Hmm? Don\'t admit defeat! Then don\'t blame me for being ruthless!" Luo Hao felt angry and kicked out a foot again to attack Feng Ziyan\'s shoulder.

"Ah!" again, Feng Ziyan felt as if she was dying. The unspeakable pain all over her body seemed to fall apart.

"Hum! I won\'t admit defeat!" Feng Ziyan staggered to sit up and endured the humiliation and pain that ordinary people can\'t bear. Suddenly, she drank very firmly at Luo Hao, "even if you kill me, I won\'t admit defeat!" after that, she sat cross legged and kneaded her hands into sword fingers, ten fingers like electricity, and clicked 16 times in front of her chest and back of her waist and abdomen, Then he stood up unharmed under the incredible eyes of the people.

"Ah... It\'s amazing!" the surrounding audience had covered their eyes and couldn\'t bear to witness it, but suddenly saw Feng Ziyan stand up again, as if nothing had happened, showing a look of horror.

"Elder martial sister, you..." among all the people present, only Zheng Zizhou and his brothers knew what Feng Ziyan had done. They all looked at her nervously and worried and stood up again.

"Go to hell!" without saying a word, the blue martial spirit emerged again, as if it had become stronger in an instant, "whoosh..." with a sound, she wore flowers around Liu\'s body method, came to Luo Hao\'s side, changed directions with him, and then the only move she learned, the orange martial arts cultivation skill - wave fist, attacked Luo Hao again.

"Overestimate yourself, hum!" Luo Hao was also surprised to see feng Ziyan point a few points on her body and suddenly get up from the ground like no one else. However, when he saw Feng Ziyan attack himself again, he sneered and made a sound. The same move of orange martial arts cultivation skill - explosive fist blasted towards the wave fist attacked by Feng Ziyan.

"Dong..." there was another sound of bone to bone collision. They flew backwards at the same time, but this time, the difference was that after Feng Ziyan flew out, a dexterous turn back somersault fell steadily, while Luo Hao flew backwards, his feet slipped two or three meters away on the platform, and fell out of the platform with a slap.

"Win! Elder martial sister win! Elder martial sister win..." there was an uproar, followed by silence. A few seconds later, in Zheng ZiNuo\'s crazy cry, the people reacted from the shock and were immediately happy.

"Elder martial sister..." seeing Feng Ziyan\'s shaky body and blood flowing out of her nose, Zheng ZiNuo knew that she must have been stimulated by the golden needle stabbing acupoint, and the side effects began to occur. In addition, she and Luo Hao caused injuries to her inner abdomen. She jumped up several times, jumped onto the platform and helped Feng Ziyan.

"Hmm?" Feng Ziyan\'s eyes were red and seemed to be possessed. Seeing Zheng ZiNuo close to herself, she immediately launched an attack.

"It\'s my elder martial sister." Zheng ZiNuo whispered and flashed. He came to Feng Ziyan and secretly urged Zhenqi to pat her behind her.

"Whining......" with a delicate cry, Feng Ziyan\'s body was soft and black, so she collapsed in Zheng ZiNuo\'s arms.

"Yan\'er..." Yurong reacted from the shock at this time. She saw her unconscious daughter flying up quickly, came to the high platform, held her in her arms, and burst into tears.

At this time, Luo Hao got up from the ground. He was a little dizzy. He was full of fog. He didn\'t know why he was beaten down by his opponent. He remembered clearly. At that time, when he was fighting, he clearly urged his soul force of at least level 16 to show his explosive fist. According to the intensity increased by 20%, his explosive attack force was at least level 19, Normally, even if the opponent tried his best, they also broke out level 19 attack power. They were equally matched and could not be beaten out. When he contacted Feng Ziyan\'s legs and feet, he felt a strong force coming. The attack intensity reached level 20 at least, even better. After thinking for a long time, he couldn\'t touch his head and looked at the crowd cheering, Secretly came back bitterly.

He didn\'t know that Feng Ziyan was seriously injured. In any case, it was impossible to attack with all her strength. He looked up to Feng Ziyan when he exercised level 16 soul power, but the providence was unpredictable. After the golden needle stabbed the acupoint, although Feng Ziyan was still injured, her soul power exploded instantly and went straight to level 18. She also did her best when she exercised wave fist, but she was seriously injured, Only seventeen levels of soul power can burst out, but even so, its attack power is more than twenty levels, so Luo Hao was beaten down.

Although Feng Ziyan\'s consciousness blurred after she got excited, her wisdom was still there. At the moment she got up, she put all her eggs in one basket. Therefore, she used the method of wearing flowers around willows in advance to bypass Luo Hao. First, she wanted to distance herself from him, and second, she wanted Luo Hao to turn her back to the audience so that he could fly outside. I have to say, after continuous combat training, Everyone is growing rapidly.

"Take the weak to win the strong and turn the disadvantage into an advantage. Younger martial brother Feng, your daughter\'s future must be unlimited!" Wan Qianjun exclaimed, and all the leaders around kept nodding and praising.

"It\'s just a puzzle. AI finally used her sword finger to move her more than a dozen times. What\'s that? It seems that after more than a dozen clicks, she seems to have changed personally." Liang Youming found fault, but he also asked everyone\'s doubts.

"This... Ha ha, it\'s a secret skill I taught you to the little girl. It\'s just a secret skill..." Feng Qingyun was also a little stunned, but he responded very quickly. He casually found an excuse to prevaricate the people. They all said it was a secret skill. They are all martial arts experts. Of course they won\'t ask others about their secret skills.

After some twists and turns of Feng Ziyan, Yurong took her back to her residence for healing, but the game still continued.

Zheng ZiNuo and all the people of Xunfeng peak left except that Feng Qingyun needed to sit outside the rostrum. Anyway, Xunfeng peak had no game next. Of course, compared with watching the game, Feng Ziyan\'s injury was more important, so they left the drill ground and went back to their residence without hesitation.

Next, Chihiro played against Huang Jianguo, who achieved level 18 cultivation of haotianmen. There was a certain gap between them in terms of martial soul talent and soul power level. Chihiro, who reached level 20, had one more yellow level of martial arts cultivation skills than Huang Jianguo. Therefore, there was no accident in the battle. Chihiro was successfully promoted.

In the third game, Qu Junlin played against Peng Hui of lingyinzong. There was no great suspense between them. Qu Junlin was also more sympathetic to fragrance and jade. He didn\'t beat Peng Hui out of the game like Luo Hao.

The fourth scene is the sea exploration of level 19 cultivation of haotianmen vs. Zhou Pingchuan of yangliuzong. One of them is level 19 cultivation and the other is level 17 cultivation, but they didn\'t perform the wonderful practice of defeating the strong with the weak like Feng Ziyan. Haotianmen\'s sea exploration was successfully promoted.

The fifth scene is Hua suting, a level 18 warrior of yangliuzong, and Yang Xiaohui, a level 18 warrior of xuanming palace. The strength of the two men was equal, and their martial soul talents were blue. The battle lasted a long time. They didn\'t decide the outcome until they were exhausted and almost lost. Hua suting was a little stronger than Yang Xiaohui. She was a little older and occupied an advantage to win.

Just like yesterday, there were five games in the morning. Zheng Zizhou was lucky and got the vacant number. Therefore, he drew lots again in the five defeats. As a result, he was drawn by Luo Hao of haotianmen, but it was time for lunch break, so the sixth game was scheduled for the afternoon.

At noon, after Yurong\'s careful treatment, Feng Ziyan\'s situation gradually stabilized, but she was still extremely weak. She not only suffered serious internal injury, but also exhausted her physical and spiritual strength. She was in a coma all the time, which worried everyone.

"Zi Nuo, do you know who your elder martial sister learned the technique of clicking on acupoints to stimulate potential with her sword finger?" Feng Qingyun carefully observed Feng Ziyan and found that there was no big problem, so he asked.

"I don\'t know, master." Zheng ZiNuo shook his head and was very nervous.

"Usually you and your elder martial sister go nearest, don\'t you know?" it\'s obvious that Feng Qingyun doesn\'t believe Zheng ZiNuo\'s words.

"How could a child who has just set foot in the gate of martial arts repair know this?" Yurong helped him.

"Forget it, you go back and let Ziyan have a good rest. You\'d better go and have a look at the game in the afternoon. It\'s OK to have your Shiniang take care of here." Feng Qingyun said.

"It\'s Shifu and Shiniang. Let\'s go first." they retreated.

Zheng ZiNuo greeted Dongfang Shenyong and went directly to Zheng Zizhou\'s residence to tell him about Feng Ziyan, so that he also learned that he would duel with Luo Hao in the afternoon.

"Brother, my elder martial sister\'s Revenge depends on you. At least let the boy lie in bed for half a month. Hum! It\'s disgusting. It\'s worse than animals to give such a cruel hand to my elder martial sister!" Zheng ZiNuo said angrily.

"Well, don\'t worry. As long as Luo Hao dares to play, I\'ll let him lie down," Zheng Zizhou said.

Then the two brothers chatted a little longer and went away for a rest.