In the ring.

Chai Rongguang, whose body was stiff, had turned into an ice sculpture at this time, and he was completely frozen by the coldness from the bottom of his heart.

"It's over, Senior Brother Chai!"

Sang Can closed his eyes again, came to Chai Rongguang step by step, and slammed his fist on the ice.

The ice sculpture shattered, and at the same time, Chai Rongguang's flesh was shattered.

Yikes!

The ice fell to the ground and began to melt slowly, all the way into the ring, leaving no trace behind.

At this point, another half-step soul king has fallen.

Because Sang Can closed his eyes, everyone under the ring returned to normal, and people looked at Sang Can's background and couldn't speak for a long time.

It's no wonder that they all thought that the last three people were very powerful, and none of them in the group would be the opponent of those three.

But the reality played a big joke on them, the two duels they thought they would lose were all perfectly ended with the weak defeating the strong.

And the last remaining hundred miles and thousands of sorrows of the trio really responded to his name at this time, and his face was full of sadness.

He originally wanted to join Chai Rongguang to deal with Duan Kun and avenge Zhou Dingyuan, but he didn't expect Chai Rongguang to be killed by Sang Can, who also belonged to the Divine Treasure Pavilion.

Now that the trio is left alone, Baili Qianchou feels that he is likely not able to defeat Duan Kun alone, so he has no choice but to hold back his anger.

After a few breaths, two more blood-colored pillars of light were sprinkled on the ring, and the first blood-colored pillar of light locked onto the third-level Shazhou Country boy of the Soul Monarch.

The young man's face was happy, the first two rounds of strong battles, fighting to the death of two strong people, and Duan Kun and Sang Can also successfully entered the second round, and now there is only one Baili Qianchou who is stronger than him, he feels that the probability of being able to match other people is very high, so it is not impossible to enter the next round.

"Luck can't stop it!haha!"

The young man's mouth couldn't close when he got into the ring, and he couldn't help laughing, how proud he was.

At this time, the second pillar of blood-colored light also selected the target, and a figure landed in front of the young man.

"Haha, uh...... How is it possible, this is not true!"

The young man was still laughing on stage, but when he saw the opponent in front of him clearly, he immediately howled wildly, crying and laughing, and hit him angrily.

Despair, deep despair.

The ring seems to like to joke with people, and just when this young man thought that he would pass the test safely, the ring directly threw a hundred miles of sorrow up.

Completely cut off the boy's thoughts.

From heaven to hell, but in an instant.

Baili Qianchou looked at the young man who was almost crazy in front of him, smiled cruelly, and suddenly pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist, and stabbed it out with a sword.

There are no fancy moves, just a simple sword.

The young man from Shazhou Country, who was in deep despair, didn't even resist at all, and directly let Baili Qianchou pierce his chest.

Maybe for him, that's the best ending.

However, this is the worst thing for a hundred miles of sorrow.

"Damn fellow, why don't you resist!"

Baili Qianchou shouted angrily, the two fellow brothers died tragically in front of him, but he didn't dare to take revenge, this suppressed anger almost drove him crazy!

"Damn idiot!"

He roared loudly, the sword in his hand rising and stabbing down, stabbing his opponent into a blur of bloody mud until the ring teleported him down.

The rest of the young monks were all frightened and far away, for fear that the other party would kill them all without paying attention.

"Pathetic fellow!" Su Fan's eyes showed deep disdain: "This kind of person doesn't deserve to be a swordsman at all! Cowardly and cowardly, I really doubt how he survived until now!"

"Then what do you think he should do?" Duan Kun suddenly interjected and asked.

"It's me!" Su Fan stared at Duan Kun and said softly, "I'll kill you!"

When Duan Kun heard Su Fan's answer, his expression froze at first, and then his eyes flickered and he smiled: "Hehe, you are so humorous!"

"Huh!"

Su Fan laughed, but his eyes were still staring at Duan Kun.

The duel in the ring is still going on in an orderly manner, which may be the reason why all the masters have advanced, and the next few battles have wasted a long time, almost every one of them until both sides are exhausted.

A monk fell, moistening the ring with his own flesh, and the first round of the duel was over.

I don't know if it's the bad taste of the ring, but the few duels after a hundred miles of sorrow are all between acquaintances, some of them are friends who are inseparable from each other, some are close partners, and even have brothers and sisters who are siblings.

In short, after the first round of deathmatch, Su Fan keenly found that except for him, Duan Kun and Sang Can, the other survivors were already a little abnormal in their brains.

Among them, the boy who killed his sister with his own hands has been talking nonsense like crazy, which is no different from a psychopath.

The first round of duels ended, with more than half of the fourteen dead, and the remaining seven.

At this moment, the earth-shattering voice sounded in the red sky again: "Congratulations to all of you for successfully surviving, now you will be awarded a reward, and your soul qi will be infused once!"

Seven dense soul qi suddenly erupted from the ring, and these soul qi seemed to burrow into the bodies of the seven people like living creatures, and the breaths of the other five people except Su Fan and Duan Kun all increased in a short period of time.

Su Fan and Duan Kun were both people with systems, and their cultivation methods were completely different from those of the cultivators of the Soul Heaven Continent, so the soul qi infusion was not particularly helpful to them.

However, these soul qi were all valuable cultivation resources, and Su Fan didn't want to waste them, so he transferred them out of his body through internal strength and stored them in a corner of the system space.

Bang!bang......

At this time, there was a muffled sound, and the aura of the three ninth-level soul masters suddenly skyrocketed, and they actually jumped directly over half a step of the Soul Monarch and stepped into the Soul Monarch realm.

However, it seemed that it would take some time for the time of the infusion to end, and the dense soul energy was still pouring down.

Soon, the sound of breakthroughs continued to come, except for Baili Qianchou, Su Fan, and Duan Kun, the other four people were all breaking through frantically, and they couldn't stop.

Among them, Sang Can, who has the best qualifications, even broke through to the eighth level of the Soul Monarch in one go, and the other three also reached the realm of the fourth level of the Soul Monarch respectively.

When the soul qi infusion disappeared, the aura of Baili Qianwu was also a lot stronger, and it faintly reached the peak of the half-step soul king, and it was only a little closer to entering the soul king realm.

At this time, except for Su Fan and Duan Kun, who were still standing still, the cultivation of the others had reached a higher realm than before.

(End of chapter)