Chapter 971: Knockout Round Begins

At this time, two figures had appeared in the venue. One of them was named Tianyi, a monk holding a rosary, and the other was named Blind Qing, who was also one of the favorites to win this competition.

"Amitabha."

Tianyi closed his eyes and chanted softly, and the rosary beads in his hand suddenly turned into small rays of light, hitting Blind Qing like a curtain of rain.

His ears moved slightly, and Blind Qing suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Tianyi and swept away with his foot. His foot was an inch away from Tianyi's face and stopped abruptly.

The fierce wind blew away the monk's hat on Tianyi's head, revealing his shiny scalp.

"I...lost."

It was not a competition of the same level at all, and Blind Youth did not hit the sky hard. He lived up to his reputation as a "hero" and made the entire audience stand up and applaud. The applause was endless.

"In the second game, Yang Qiuyu, a player on the red side, and Ye Beixuan, a player on the blue side."

Xiao Anan's voice fell, and after a while, two players also appeared on the ring.

"Qiu Yu..." The scholar looked nervously at the Divine Eye Orb, unable to take his eyes away.

Ye Beixuan crossed his arms across his chest and stood opposite Yang Qiuyu, with a hint of disdain in his eyes and coldly snorted: "Are you going to step off the ring by yourself, or shall I throw you down?"

One sentence, full of banter, made the audience enthusiastic.

They just liked Ye Beixuan's domineering attitude, which made him worthy of the title of God of War.

Their eyes met, and Yang Qiuyu ignored him completely. Instead, he turned around silently, cupped his hands in front of Xiao Anan and said, "I surrender in this battle."

"What?!"

Yang Qiuyu's performance immediately made the whole audience sigh, but Ye Beixuan's face suddenly darkened.

Because her resignation was not arrogant.

Yang Qiuyu was satisfied with being able to reach this point. She knew very well how powerful Ye Beixuan was, and there would be absolutely no hope in fighting him.

Therefore, it would be a wise choice to simply admit defeat like this.

At least, she has grown up.

Ignoring Ye Beixuan's glare and the boos from the audience, Yang Qiuyu walked back to the teleportation array without being humble or arrogant.

Staring at the beautiful figure leaving, Ye Beixuan's clenched fists were silently released.

"snort!"

…

Yang Qiuyu returned to the Southern Territory Lounge, and all her companions came up to her and gave her a thumbs up.

To her companions, her surrender was not embarrassing at all.

This kind of companionship can only make them envious and jealous in the eyes of everyone in Phoenix Temple.

"Qiu Yu, well done." Bai Chen smiled calmly.

In the face of a competition and tens of thousands of people questioning it, it takes courage to give up on your own, and to be able to face such a situation calmly requires a consciousness that is far beyond ordinary people.

Yang Qiuyu has obviously done it.

"The next game..." Xiao Anan glanced at the screen first, and then his eyes showed enthusiasm: "This game will definitely not disappoint everyone. The red side is Bai Chen, a player from the Southern Region, and the blue side is Yang Qian, a player from the Western Region. Nettle——"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was once again in a state of excitement.

Bai Chen's performance in this competition was also extremely terrifying. Although the final battle against Yiyi was a bit anxious, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Bai Chen did not use his true skills.

On the other hand, Yang Qianxun, at a young age, has great energy, wields a Yangmen gun, and dances like a god.

The collision between the two of them will naturally make countless people look forward to it.

Soon, Bai Chen, a cool young man in black robes, appeared on the ring. In front of him, Yang Qianxun was also holding a spear, with a face that could be broken by bullets, showing the determination to refuse to admit defeat.

Looking directly at Yang Qianhun's silver gun, Bai Chen rolled up his sleeves calmly, without raising his eyes, and said with a smile: "Go ahead, you're welcome."

"Arrogant!"

Yang Qianxun lightly kicked the tail of the gun with her toes, and the spear flew into the air.

She grasped the spear tightly, and when she charged forward, the overwhelming shadow of the spear was already stabbing towards Bai Chen.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

Facing the endless gun shadows coming like rain, Bai Chen's figure quickly flashed on the spot, and he easily dodged all the gun shadows.

From the scene, it seemed that the two were not on the same level at all.

"Guns out of the cage!"

Suddenly, Yang Qianxin stepped hard on the ground with the sole of her foot, and with a sonic boom, the spear in her hand stabbed Bai Chen between the eyebrows with a clang.

Feeling this powerful force, Bai Chenfeng raised his eyes lightly and raised his palms.

Ding!

Two fingers clamped the tip of the gun.

"this……!"

The sudden scene made Yang Qianxun shocked, but Bai Chen was a little helpless.

It would be difficult for him to meet an opponent in the same realm, let alone Yang Qianxun, whose strength is only at the peak of the Samsara Realm.

"Give up." Bai Chen persuaded her with a kind smile.

"fart!"

Yang Qianxun was furious, and she clenched her spear and spun it around rapidly.

The rotating gun head rubbed sparks between Bai Chen's two fingers, but Yang Qianxin still couldn't pull out the gun body.

"How come you are so strong!"

Yang Qianxin glared at him angrily, then suddenly had an idea and kicked Bai Chen directly in the face.

Faced with the kicked jade foot, Bai Chen sighed helplessly, and when he reached out with his palm, he held it firmly in his hand.

"I……!"

The gun was held between the opponent's fingers, and now his feet were also held tightly by the opponent.

"Little girl, sometimes giving up is precious, after all, you are still young." Bai Chen smiled again.

Although Yang Qianxun is sixteen years old, she looks younger than her peers. If you only look at her, no one would doubt that she is fourteen this year.

"Younger than you!"

Bai Chen's condescending attitude made Yang Qianxun instantly furious. She stood there on one foot, and suddenly stepped on the sole of her foot, and actually bumped into Bai Chen's face.

Seeing this scene, Yiyi in the Western Region lounge couldn't help blushing. In the previous game, she was knocked unconscious by Bai Chen's head.

Unexpectedly, Yang Qianxun also started to learn and apply now.

Looking at Yang Qianxun who was bumping head-on, Bai Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He held her fist, turned around and swung it violently, and Yang Qianxun flew away.

Bai Chen's arm swing was very powerful. Even though Yang Qianxun tried hard to stay in the air, she still fell miserably outside the ring.

"The winner is - Bai Chen!"

Xiao An An said softly, feeling helpless. What was going on in the first three matches? It didn't feel like a fight at all.

And if the pace continues, the competition will probably be over before noon today, right?