Wu Xiaorui has 10 golden pills in his body, and there is only 1 golden pill in other people's bodies, if he really calls Wu Xiaorui to come together, he is really not afraid of others, unless his cultivation is too high.

After the second battle.

Wu Xiaorui saw Han Ming walking over with a helpless face, and his spirit dissipated.

What surprised Wu Xiaorui even more was that the wand in his hand had lost its luster.

You must know that this situation was a long time ago, when his strength was not as strong as it is now, when he fought against Ye Qing, this situation appeared.

But he didn't expect that his wand would have no energy now.

"What happened?" Wu Xiaorui asked in surprise.

Han Ming hung his head in frustration: "I don't even know what kind of person I selected, he is a monk in the late Yuan Infant Stage, and his strength is relatively strong, but when he rushed up, I was so confused that I couldn't raise the psychology of wanting to resist at all." ”

And just when I reacted slightly, he directly damaged my weapon, and I felt the strength of the true yuan on the other side, so I gave up directly. ”

Wu Xiaorui patted Han Ming's shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, it's just a one-time comparison, and the monks who came this time are all leaders of the major forces, so it's normal to lose." ”

There are only 50 monks who will not stop fighting, and 50 monks will continue to fight.

At this time, the people who can be left are basically the late Yuan Infant Stage monks and some strong Yuan Infant Stage monks.

These mid-infant monks even had the power to fight against the late-infancy monks in some cases.

They all have some unique tricks of their own, and that's where they excel.

Wu Xiaorui looked at it and didn't say anything.

Still silently waiting for his own brand.

In the third round of competition, Wu Xiaorui was also matched with a mid-Yuan Infant Monk.

The two sides fought many back and forth.

This time, because the strength of each group of monks is about the same, the time to end the battle will also drag on for a long time, and there are not many people watching Wu Xiaorui's battle.

Wu Xiaorui and the other party fought back and forth.

The amount of true yuan consumed was also very large, and Wu Xiaorui gradually found that although he could get some inspiration in the battle with the opposite side, he could also get some inspiration.

But I was so tired.

If it weren't for the elixir that I had refined, I am afraid that I would really not be able to hold on.

By the time of the 3rd round, Wu Xiaorui had already taken the 2nd pill.

You must know that there are still a few rounds in the future, and I am afraid that it will be a little uncomfortable at that time.

According to Wu Xiaorui, the mid-infancy monk that Wu Xiaorui faced this time seemed to be no worse than Han Ming's strength.

The other party was holding two large hammers, which looked particularly fierce.

Wu Xiaorui's side also raised his shield directly in order to be cautious.

The eyes are constantly guessing the opponent's offensive steps in order to avoid the opponent's attack.

In the end, Wu Xiaorui directly knocked the opponent to the ground from a fluke angle.

Complete your 3rd victory.

After this round of competition, there are still a few people left, because they can't continue to participate in the true yuan and so on.

There were only 10 people left.

Wu Xiaorui has become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh among everyone.

There was no other reason for this, because he was the only one of them who was a Jindan monk.

The other monks are 5 monks of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage, and the other 4 are all late Yuan Infant Stage monks.

This difference in strength is too great.

At the same time, there are also many people who have seen Wu Xiaorui's body.

Wu Xiaorui was not in a hurry, but took the third pill again.

Xuanji Zhenren stepped forward at this time and shouted with Zhenyuan: "The third round of the competition has ended, and in the fourth round of the competition, in order to speed up the efficiency, we will use the form of a big brawl, that is to say, in the end, whoever can go smoothly and survive will be the first." ”

"Of course, if you spend the final battle and there is a situation where you are more than me, then it will be calculated according to the number of people killed, and the time limit is today, and once today is over, then the game is over. ”

This sentence was said again, and suddenly the whole audience erupted into a burst of voices.

That is, people with good relationships can team up and then attack others, which is a huge unfair point.

But in the final battle, even if someone says it, there is no way, after all, this competition is held by someone else.

As soon as Wu Xiaorui heard this, he glanced at Zhao Wenwu who was standing next to him.

Zhao Wenwu and Fu Jia came to Wu Xiaorui's side early and wanted to form a team together.

Wu Xiaorui was a little surprised: "Why is my strength so low, but you are willing to team up with me?"

Wu Xiaorui originally thought that it was because these two people remembered the old relationship.

But he didn't expect Zhao Wenwu's next sentence to make him extremely depressed.

"If you're in a pair with someone else, you don't know when someone else will stab you, and you're not too bad, so it's up to you for insurance. ”

Hearing this, Wu Xiaorui wiped his sweat, but did not refuse.

There are two monks of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage, and they can be regarded as having a guarantee in front of themselves.

And at this moment, the other three Yuan Infant Stage Great Perfection Monks, they all chose to fight their own battles, each Yuan Infant Stage Great Perfection Monk brought a Yuan Infant Stage Senior Monk, they were all from the same sect.

They are the Phantom Sword Gate, the Hundred Beast Alliance, and the Dragon Fist Sect.

The other one is a loose practice in the late Yuan Infant Period.

"There were three of us on our side, and we won. Zhao Wenwu smiled.

At this time, the loose cultivator went to the side of the Phantom Sword Gate.

Soon, a huge enchantment had already begun, and it was propped up by the real people of Xuanji.

When Wu Xiaorui saw this scene, he sighed again that the Xuanquan Gate to the Caida Automobile must know that the spirit stones that need to be consumed for such a magic circle in the morning are an astronomical amount.

But the game has already begun.

10 people in a circle.

Although the strength of Zhao Wenwu and Fu Jia is in the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage, the group of people on the opposite side is also at this level in strength, and they have reached the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage a long time ago.

Therefore, there is still a certain gap in the strength of the two sides.

Fu Jia took out a few pills at the beginning and wanted to hand them to Wu Xiaorui.

was rejected by Wu Xiaorui: "I still have this." ”

After hearing this, Wu Xiaorui took out a few big pills from his bag.

Fu Jia suddenly had black lines on his head: "When did you snatch the refining method over?"

Wu Xiaorui smiled.

"This kind of thing is just a low-grade pill, but I have to say that Zhou Min's alchemy pill technique is more powerful, if you have the opportunity, you can learn from it, I can teach him some relatively high-grade pill techniques. ”

Wu Xiaorui also suddenly thought of this, so he said it directly.

Fu Jia nodded slowly.

Without further ado, it started right away. ”