Evil Venerable

With a gentle smile on his face, the middle-aged housekeeper glanced at the [-] warriors who had passed the preliminary selection, and said loudly, "Next, we will have a second round of competition. People, will advance to the next round, please come on stage!"

This arena was built relatively wide, even if all one hundred and three people boarded it, it would still appear to be more than spacious.

"I declare! The game begins!"

The voice of the middle-aged housekeeper sounded again, and as soon as the words fell, he walked to the edge of the ring again.

At the same time, one hundred and three warriors moved quickly and divided into dozens of small teams. Among them, the team headed by a handsome young man was the most eye-catching, because there were only one hundred and three warriors in total, and his team accounted for 32 people were taken.

I saw the handsome young man stepping forward, clasped his fists and said to the surroundings, "Everyone, Meng Hansheng is the son of Meng Tianya, the master of the Tianji Sect, and I have a deep admiration for Miss Gongsun. Those who voluntarily retire from the ring will be compensated with a thousand taels of gold."

As soon as these words came out, many people showed dissatisfaction, but there were also a small number of people who knew that they would not be able to enter the top ten. Instead of getting nothing, they might as well step down to get the thousand taels of gold. To save face, you must know that the Tianji Gate is also a big sect nearby, and the owner of the Tianji Gate is actually a master of the ninth level of the secret realm.

"Mr. Meng is handsome and extraordinary. He is a good match with Ms. Gongsun. I will give you face in Jiang Dashan!" An ordinary-looking young man cupped his fists at Meng Han and walked off the ring.

A look of complacency appeared on Meng Hansheng's face, "Thank you, Brother Jiang, for your success! Come here, and give Brother Jiang a thousand taels of gold!"

Under the arena, a half-century old man walked out and handed 1000 taels of gold tickets into Jiang Dashan's hands.

Someone took the lead, and others followed Jiang Dashan's example, reporting their names one after another, and then stepped down to receive the reward. Soon, 56 people left the ring.

Of the remaining 47 people, 32 belonged to Meng Hansheng's side, so he had a great advantage in this scuffle.

Meng Hansheng's eyes slowly swept across the remaining 5000 warriors, "Everyone, have you all made up your mind? I will give you another chance, as long as you withdraw voluntarily, I will compensate you [-] taels of gold!"

When Yan Li heard this, he felt that Meng Hansheng was more and more interesting. He grandiosely bribed his opponents in the ring. It seems that Tianjimen is quite rich.

Based on his cultivation, the remaining 15 people were all Profound Realm fighters, the kind of people who had some confidence in themselves.

However, 5000 taels of gold was not a lot, and three warriors at the Human Profound Realm were tempted and stepped down voluntarily.

In the end, there were only twelve people left, and Meng Hansheng no longer bought them, but with a big wave of his hand, his men swarmed towards the twelve people and launched an attack.

Among Meng Hansheng's subordinates, there is one Tianxuan master, five Dixuan masters, ten Renxuan masters, and the rest are all Poyuan. Among them, two Dixuan warriors rushed directly towards Yanli.

Heavenly Gang Fist!

Taking a step forward, Yan Li didn't bother to let the opponent's fist hit his chest, and at the same time, his fist also hit the opponent's chest.

"Bang! Bang!"

Following two dull sounds, the two earth basalt warriors flew out of the ring like straws.

The next moment, Yan Li was like a tiger descending the mountain, rushing into the crowd, one punch at a time, in just a dozen breaths, more than a dozen people were knocked off the ring with his fists.

Seeing this, Meng Hansheng, who was standing on the side with his hands behind his back, couldn't help but a look of coldness flashed across his handsome face. His body flickered, and he rushed towards Yanli gracefully. At the same time, he clapped his palms in a row, forming layers The shadow of his palm seemed to envelop Yan Li in it.

"break!"

With a soft drink, Yan Li did not flinch, his palm flashed with lightning, and he thrust into the opponent's attack, instantly breaking the layers of palm shadows, and the next moment, it was imprinted on Meng Hansheng's chest.

"Master Meng, goodbye!"

As soon as he spit out his strength, Meng Hansheng felt his whole body go stiff, and then he flew out like a straw.

Fortunately, there were people from Tianji Sect under the arena who caught him in a flash, otherwise, he would make a big fool of himself.

The young sect master was kicked off the ring, and the other warriors of Tianji Sect were all stunned, while the other warriors seized the opportunity to counterattack.

Soon, all the warriors of Tianjizong were knocked out of the arena, and there were exactly ten people left in the arena.

The voice of the middle-aged butler sounded at the right time, "I announce that the remaining ten people will pass the second round and advance to the third round!"

And Meng Hansheng under the arena stared at Yan Li with a vicious expression, and said in a low voice, "Hei boy, this Mr. Qiuben has written it down for you, and you will definitely die."

The middle-aged butler continued, "After fifteen minutes, Miss will compete with you respectively. After the competition is over, Miss will choose one of you to be her husband and get married in one month!"

Everyone was very excited when they heard it. If they became the son-in-law of Gongsun Sirius, they would reach the sky in one step. However, the words of the middle-aged housekeeper are worthy of deliberation. They did not say that they could be selected by her if they were better than Miss Gongsun. Secretly pondering how to win the favor of the other party.

During the break, a white-faced young man walked up to Yan Li and asked with a smile, "Little brother Gao Shan, what is the name of this big brother?"

"Hello, Brother Gao, my name is Li Kui!" Yan Li said with a smile, you must know that Li Kui is a famous person on earth, and his skin is so dark, so he just happens to use his name.

"So it's Brother Li Kui, I've admired him for a long time!" Gao Shan said with a half smile.

Next, several people came to say hello to Yan Li. After all, his performance earlier shocked these people, and he knocked Meng Hansheng of Tianxuan Qi off the ring with one punch.

However, they felt that Yan Li was no threat to them, because this guy was dark and ugly, as long as Miss Gongsun was not blind, they would not choose him as their husband.

A quarter of an hour later, the ten people boarded the arena again, only to see that girl Gongsun Ying jumping up suddenly, like a feather without the slightest weight, falling on the arena, welcoming a burst of applause.

And Yan Li was secretly thinking about how to make this girl make a big fool of herself. After all, she had murdered him a few times before.

"Young masters, which one of you will come to compete with me first?" Gongsun Ying's agile eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and her voice was soft and soft, which was particularly pleasant. For a moment, everyone's bones were three points crisp.

"I come!"

Yan Li took a step forward and shouted softly.

"What's the name of this young man?"

"Li Kui, little girl, I'll give you a punch from your grandpa!" Yan Li swayed, and punched Gongsun Ying hard.

Seeing this scene, the nine people beside them all looked surprised, "Why is this Li Kui so vulgar, she is simply an abrupt beauty!"

But then he was overjoyed, the rougher the guy, the better, so that he would not be selected by Miss Gongsun.

As for Gongsunying, a chill flashed in her eyes, this Heitan dared to call herself her grandfather, he had to suffer a lot.

"Whoosh!"

With a flash of her figure, Gongsun Ying easily dodged Yan Li's punch, stepped behind him, pressed a palm on his shoulder, and buckled a silver needle on her fingertip.

"Heitan, if you dare to be disrespectful to Miss Ben, you will suffer!" Seeing that the silver needle was about to be pierced into Yan Li's body, Gongsun Ying couldn't help showing a smug expression on her face.

But at this moment, a phantom flashed by, Yan Li turned around suddenly, and pointed at her wrist. Suddenly, Gongsun Ying felt her whole body go numb, and her face felt cold, but the veil was ripped off.

At the same time, a joking voice sounded in my ear: "Wow! Why are you so ugly!"