In the ring in the picture scroll, Weng Qi was not angry after being thrown into the mud by a dog, and quickly got up with a pair of eyes looking at the middle-aged man in front of him incredulously.

Is the gap between us really that big?

I Weng Qi is not the kind of person who easily admits defeat, he forgot to look at his opponent and said solemnly, "I just tested you just now, I haven't taken it seriously!

The middle-aged man on the opposite side was not angry, and he could also see Weng Qi's level, that is, the kind of small flowers in the greenhouse had not experienced blood and fire. It's just big talking.

Weng Qi held a long sword in his hand, and kept circling around the middle-aged man with seven star steps, it seemed that the middle-aged man's standing posture was casual, but in Weng Qi's opinion, no matter which angle he came out of the sword, the middle-aged man seemed to be able to easily intercept himself.

Never mind!

Fight, anyway, there will be no real death in this picture scroll, and when it is dangerous, it will naturally be teleported out by the rules in the picture scroll.

Weng Qi poured all the mana of his body into his long sword, and the three-foot long sword in his hand suddenly increased a little, and his momentum also became thicker.

Although Weng Qi has not experienced the test of blood and fire, his qualifications are naturally top-notch, otherwise it would not have taken him fifteen years to break through to the realm of true immortals.

Liu Wanjian naturally poured his money into this apprentice, and his housekeeping skills were naturally handed over to Liu Wanjian without reservation.

Weng Qi clenched the long sword in his hand and slashed horizontally.

His cultivation is a real true immortal early stage, coupled with this top-notch martial art. At this time, the middle-aged man's face also became heavy.

Seeing the giant sword slashing at him, he saw his calves bend slightly, and his whole body fell backwards at an incredible angle.

The edge of the giant sword slashed through his face dangerously, and when Weng Qi saw that this auspicious was fruitless, he was extremely decisive in slashing out a blow to the giant sword in the air, which changed direction in an instant and fell downward.

The middle-aged man's heart was shocked at this time!

This kid just hid clumsy, and the first time he made a move, he was obviously full of flaws, and his attention to him naturally decreased, but he didn't expect that he could change the direction of the giant sword effortlessly.

So why did he trip over himself just now?

With such doubts, the middle-aged man was teleported out by the formation in the scroll, and the long sword in Weng Qi's hand naturally fell to the ring, leaving a three-foot-long crack.

After seeing the middle-aged man being teleported out, Weng Qicai breathed a sigh of relief, none of the monks were simple, if he didn't pretend to be crazy and stupid, wouldn't his first battle end in failure.

The heads of the people sitting on the top of the hall couldn't help but be a little speechless when they saw Weng Qi's performance. Isn't this kid doughy?

Even Liu Wanjian, who had reached the top of the main hall, had a few black lines flashing on his forehead at this time, and he really didn't see that his disciple was so 'smart'

"Master Liu, your disciple is really... Yes·· It's good," the master of the middle-aged man who was defeated by Weng Qi just now stood up and said to Liu Wanjian above.

Liu Wanjian heard the old man's words, and he didn't know what to say for a while. I had to put all the resentment in my heart on Weng Qi's body

"Okay, you give the little rabbit cub, you actually did such a shameless thing, see how I clean you up when you come back!" Liu Wanjian's heart was about to explode, but his face remained unchanged and he smiled at the old man.

As the head of a sect, he can still do it without showing his joys and sorrows.

After Wen Ji defeated the middle-aged man in the picture scroll, he sat in the ring and silently recovered the mana, and after casting the sword to point at the mountains and rivers, the mana in his body had already been consumed by this martial art, and it was better to recover the mana while he had time now.

There are still a lot of figures entangled in the thirty-six rings, and the fight is inseparable for a while, and it is estimated that there will be no winner for a while.

Weng Qi couldn't help but lie there on the ring, recovering his aura.

Liu Wanjian, who was in the main hall, saw Weng Qi's unsightly behavior, and the anger in his heart naturally went without saying.

Even Weng Qi himself didn't know what was going on, he had been dreaming about it for a while, and there were countless inexhaustible treasures waiting for him to take it in his dreams, and he also liked to lie on the ground and practice.

At first, Weng Qi thought that his cultivation had gone wrong, but for a period of time, Weng Qi had been lying on the ground and cultivating, and he couldn't help but be handy in his cultivation, and even the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and converting it into mana was a little faster.

So he stuck to this habit.

After Weng Qi broke through to the True Immortal, he obviously had a feeling that everything around him was not so important to him now, and that feeling was like being in a dream.

But everything seemed so real, and Weng Qi didn't understand why he felt this way.

It seems that this answer is very close to me, and I will soon see the result.

While Weng Qi was thinking about it, the battles in the ring had come to an end, and many of the matches in the first round were strong versus weak, and it didn't take long.

After all the matches in the 36 rings were over, the 36 players on the field suddenly felt a trance and came to another ring.

As for the empty eighteen rings, they slowly sank into the ground.

Eighteen illusory figures appeared again in the eighteen rings, still the appearance of their master Liu Wanjian.

"The game begins" is said in a voice without any emotion from the mouth of a transparent human body.

With his life order, the eighteen players in the ring clasped their fists and saluted.

After the salute, the eighteen figures suddenly moved.

Weng Qi's opponent this time was still a cultivator of the True Immortal Realm, but he was a law cultivator, which had a huge advantage for Weng Qi.

Dharma cultivation requires a certain amount of time to be released. Moreover, in this small ring, the mage's movement is greatly restricted, and there is no way to move at will.

These are all favorable conditions for Weng Qi.

"Maybe you can even finish in the top nine if you work hard, and if you're lucky, the top three won't be a problem," Wen Ji thought to himself.

These eighteen players will eliminate nine players in the end, which means that there are nine people who will be promoted, and one of these nine players will have a bye in the game of nine into five, and there will also be a bye in the game of five into three.

Whether there is any hope of entering the top three this time depends on whether you can stay in this game.

Weng Qi looked at the law cultivation in the ring and didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness, and kept pinching the law in his hand, he belonged to the sword cultivation in the body cultivation, and he would also have some sword law decisions.

Weng Qi's mana was constantly injected into his long sword, and the body around the long sword continued to glow with white light, and it was still trembling there.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wen Ji made his index finger in the shape of a sword and roared

"Go"

The long sword that floated on his chest and constantly glowed white stabbed towards Fa Xiu as if it had received some order.

When that Fa Xiu saw the flying sword flying towards him, the speed of the magic decision in his hand couldn't help but be a little faster, and his hands at this time seemed to be like two black shadows constantly flashing.

Bite!

Just as the long sword in Weng Qi's hand flew out, the movement in Fa Xiu's hand suddenly stopped.

There was a moment of calm in the ring, and the inky black mist continued to cover the ring, the black fog seemed to be able to swallow the light, Weng Qi felt as if he was in a darkness at this time, it was an absolute darkness!

Gradually, the sound of fighting in the surrounding ring slowly disappeared, and finally disappeared into nothing.

Weng Qi, who was in the middle of the ring, couldn't help but be a little frightened at this time, the extreme darkness, without the slightest sound. Weng Qi felt that he hated his environment, and his body had a negative reaction, and he could clearly feel that his heartbeat had accelerated a little at this time.

But in this environment, his consciousness felt very calm, as if he should have stayed in this environment.

This made him feel very confused, and suddenly he felt his head dizzy and slowly lost his meaning and fell into the ring.

In the hall outside the scroll, the black fog also blocked the sight of Liu Wanjian and the other leaders, but Liu Wanjian did not have a surprised look at this.

That Fa Xiu He knew that he was an extremely powerful young man, and he felt that Weng Qi's aura at this time was very peaceful, and he was not harmed.

So Liu Wanjian didn't react much to this scenario.

In an unknown small pool in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the flowers and plants that had already withered and some old ancient trees suddenly burst into endless vitality this time.

The surroundings of the small pool immediately became purple and red, and the fragrance of flowers continued to reverberate around this hidden small pool, making people feel relaxed and happy when they smelled it.

It's a pity that such a beautiful view has appeared in this inaccessible place, and no living creature can enjoy such a beautiful view.

At the bottom of the pool, the huge ink ghost was asleep, and suddenly the huge turtle eyes that were closed trembled at this time, and it was a sign that he was about to wake up.

At this time, Weng Qi's originally closed eyes, which were far away in the picture scroll, also widened suddenly, and the expression on his face changed from confused at the beginning to gradually regain calm, and finally showed a look of surprise.

At this time, there was a soft sound of doubt in the black mist, and that Fa Xiu clearly sensed that the opponent just now was fascinated by his own black mist?

Why did you suddenly wake up at this time?

Could it be that his black mist has failed? A little confusion flashed in Fa Xiu's heart.