Chapter 100: The Top Ten Are Decided (First Update)

  For the next game, Yi Chi watched the whole process, of course, and couldn't help but make a few comments.

  After a long time, just when Yi Chi Du was about to fall asleep, the last pair finally finished their match. In the end, only 13 people were left, and these 13 people had to compete in another round before the top ten could be finalized.

  Yi Xinglong came on stage again and said loudly: "Alright, everyone who's left, come here."

  After he finished speaking, he pointed at those few people who hadn't left yet, indicating for them to move away. Those few people looked on reluctantly for a few moments before moving off to the side.

  And the remaining 13 people, including Yi Chi, all stood in front of Yi Xinglong.

  After seeing that everyone was standing properly, Yi Xinglong said: "Now, we need to select the top 10 among you 13 people again, so 3 of you will leave this lineup." After finishing speaking, he looked at everyone's reaction.

  After listening, everyone didn't think there was anything surprising, as for who would be eliminated, it was unknown, after all, everyone had confidence in themselves.

  "After seeing that everyone was calm, Yixing Long spoke loudly again: 'Now, I will choose ten people to come up. They will stand on the stage. The remaining three can choose to challenge. As long as you win, you can stand on the stage. If you lose, you will be eliminated. Of course, if you lose, it's not a big deal. You can still challenge others. However, you cannot challenge someone you have already challenged or who has already challenged you. If you feel that you have no chance, or if you have already challenged everyone and failed to stand on the stage, then you will also lose your qualification for the next match. Do you understand?'"

  Everyone looked at each other and said:

  "I understand!"

  Yi Xinglong nodded, "Alright, since you understand, then Yi Feng, Yi Lan, Yi Kong, Yi Bu Hui... Yi Chi, alright, just these ten people, come up on stage."

  The ten people whose names were pointed out by Yixing Long looked at each other and simultaneously jumped onto the high platform, standing facing the other three.

  Yi Xinglong saw ten people on stage and then jumped down with the trend.

  After he jumped down, he looked at the three of them and said, "Alright, you can start challenging now." After finishing speaking, he walked to one side and didn't care about anything anymore.

  And the three people below were already very unhappy after not being named just now.

  Why can they go on stage, but I have to wait under the stage to challenge? Is it because they think they are stronger than me? All sorts of unfair psychology made them immediately find their own opponents who they thought were no match for themselves after Yixing Long said one thing.

  While swimming in the pool, he was right in the middle of it.

  After the three of them jumped onto the high platform, they all walked towards different opponents in three directions. One of them was walking towards Yi Chi's place.

  Yi Chi looked at the person who had approached him, a faint smile on his face. "Think I'm easy to bully?" He tilted his head and glanced at the other person, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

  That person didn't drag on either, and after walking up to Yi Chi's front, directly said: "Yi Ping, please instruct!"

  Having said that, he didn't wait for Yi Chi's response and suddenly sprinted towards him with a single leg bent.

  Looking at Yi Ping rushing towards him, Yi Chi disdainfully curled his lip, "Trash, since you're looking for a fight, I'll grant your wish!"

  This time, Yi Chi will not show mercy, and won't give them a chance to think they can bully him easily.

  Yi Ping was rushing towards Yi Chi when he saw Yi Chi's disdainful expression and felt a surge of anger.

  "Looking for death!"

  With a loud whoop, he kicked one leg out and leapt into the air, his legs bursting with flames.

  "Blazing Inferno!"

  A person was suspended in mid-air, but his body began to spin like a ring of fire, the speed getting faster and faster, like a flame tornado rushing straight towards Yichi.

  "Honk!"

  Yi Chi didn't flinch at the flame tornado charging towards him. With a kick of his left leg, his body also rose upwards, and in his right hand appeared a treasured sword.

  "Cut!"

  With one hand raised, Yi Chi's figure in mid-air suddenly swapped positions, and with a single sword stroke, he slashed downwards.

  At the moment he swung his sword, the flame tornado transformed by Yì Píng also happened to rush in front of Yì Chí, so it was as if he himself had crashed into the sword tip, and was directly enveloped by Yì Chí's sword light.

  "Break the air: Sword sweeps across nine continents!"

  Yi Chi took a light drink, and his sword in hand was like a myriad of changes, splitting into countless sword shadows that completely enveloped the flame dragon whirlwind.

  "Ah~"

  Under the sword shadow of Yi Chi, the flame tornado transformed by Yi Ping was crushed into countless pieces like straw, and he himself was cut with countless sword marks, his whole person extremely miserable.

  "Get out!"

  Yi Chi's sword light was withdrawn, and with a smooth motion, he kicked Yi Ping's **.

  "Roar!!"

  With this kick, not only was his body kicked flying out, but the miserable cry also turned into a muffled roar. The people watching nearby were so frightened that they hurriedly closed their legs together and had an expression of horror on their faces.

  Yi Feng swallowed hard and looked at Yi Chi with a frightened expression, thinking: "This is too cruel!"

  It wasn't just him, even the elderly men sitting high up in the back were intimidated, this one kick had left a psychological shadow on them.

  Yi Chi, who was being stared at by everyone, curled his lips and said, "You asked for trouble, so many people picked on me, humph!"

  As soon as this was said, two others who had been challenging each other let out a sigh of relief.

  "It's good I didn't challenge him." Wiping away cold sweat, the two of them looked at the old brother who was lying on the ground and convulsing.

  "Let's observe one minute of silence for you!"

  After watching Yi Chi's performance, the crowd also ignored Ren Xiong, who was still in a daze, and continued their unfinished challenges after he was carried away. Anyway, those who were supposed to fight continued fighting, and those who were supposed to watch continued watching, but no one would dare challenge Yi Chi again.

  He glanced at the others, Yi Chi smiled 'heh heh' and easily put away his beloved sword. After patting his sleeves, he also began to watch the matches of the other two pairs.

  The other two, one challenged the eight-star master Yi Ming, and the other challenged the eight-star master Yi Ruo'er. Both of them were confident in themselves, although they had some trepidation after seeing Yi Ping's outcome, but during the battle, they still maintained a good mentality.

  They were seen flying up and down, with their claws snapping wildly in all directions. For a time, those who had not been challenged retreated to the side, even Yifeng did not stand there proudly watching, after all, standing there would only interfere with others' duels.

  Yi Chi had already walked to the side and looked away, anyway no one would dare challenge him now. And that Yi Ping who was severely injured by himself had been carried down, probably wouldn't have a chance to try again.

  "How boring!" He glanced at the four people still fighting and let out a bored yawn.

  At this point in the conversation, the four-person battle also entered a state of white heat, with the fierce declaration of energy becoming even more intense, and the sound of violent collisions growing more urgent.

  "Starry Sky!"

  Yi Mingjian had been fighting for so long without being able to take down his opponent, so he became anxious and suddenly used his trump card, a low-grade Xuan-level martial skill, the Star Cloud Fist.

  He only saw his hands flashing with a burst of starlight, and his energetic hands rushed to the opponent's front at a speed several times faster than before.

  "Hit!"

  A loud shout, the opponent's defense was unprepared, and he was directly punched in the chest by Yi Ming.

  Bang! Bang!

  After being hit by Yi Ming, the opponent's chest sank, and his body flew straight back. After flying out for twenty or thirty meters, he finally fell to the ground and slid ten or so meters before crashing into a wall.

  And after Yi Ming defeated his opponent, on the other side, Yi Jiu'er also kicked her opponent, who had been beaten into a pig's head, off the high platform.

  Clapped his hands and looked at Yi Ming who had also defeated his opponent, Yi Jiu'er happily stuck out his tongue.

  On the ground, Yì Xīng Lóng examined the injuries of the two men and then ordered them to be carried away. With a complex gaze at Yì Míng, he leaped onto the high platform.

  Yi Ming, however, was still staring at his own hands. After being glanced at by Yi Xinglong, he also seemed to have realized something and lifted his head to look at the opponent who had been carried away.

  After Yixing Long came on stage, Yi Ming walked up to him and asked, "How is he?"

  Yi Xinglong didn't answer, but shook his head instead. He then turned to face the crowd and loudly declared: "Alright, now that the top ten have been selected, next is an even more intense battle for the championship. Now, everyone can take a rest." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards where the elders were seated.

  At this time, Yi Ming furrowed his brow.

  "Damn it, could he have been killed by me?"

  If it's really as he guessed, then that would be terrible. This isn't in private, but in the great hall with many people around.

  He then turned around with a tense mood and looked towards the elders behind him and his father.

  At this time, Yixing Long was reporting something to them.

  ......

  The old man frowned and looked at the host, Yi Yun, saying: "That kid Yi Ming was also an accidental mistake, can't blame him."

  Several other elders also echoed the words of the elder after hearing them, although there were a few who wanted to use this opportunity to suppress the young master Yi Yun, but since the elder had already spoken out, they did not dare to disobey and so put down this idea.

  Yi Yun furrowed his brow and thought for a moment before saying, "Alright, we'll make it up to Yi Yuan. From now on, our family can't mistreat him either. As for tomorrow, I'll have him go to the isolation room after the match."

  Having said that, he didn't ask for anyone else's opinion and directly dismissed Yi Xinglong.

  And the Easy Ape in his mouth was the one who was hit by Yi Ming and flew dozens of meters away. Under Yi Ming's blow, his Dou Qi bead was shattered, and his Dan Tian was destroyed. In this life, he would never be able to cultivate Dou Qi again.

  ......

  Yi Xinglong patted Yi Ming's shoulder and nodded at him after returning to the high platform.

  "It's okay, it seems nothing happened." It wasn't until Yixinglong walked away that Yiming let out a sigh of relief. Just now, he was really afraid that he would be punished in some way.