On the afternoon of December 26, after two days of fierce competition, the top 10 of each fighting platform was finally released.

Now there is only one last link left, that is, the high-risk and high-reward challenge: challenge the top ten monks, and if you lose, you may have to worry about your life, and if you win, you can take their place, participate in the final ranking match, and maybe even get a place to enter the Burial Dragon Abyss. In short, the risk is high, and the reward is also high.

In the evening, the No. 3 fighting platform.

There are ten people standing in a row on the stage, eight men and two women, the men are not to say that they are all handsome and chic, but they also have their own characteristics, the two female cultivators are young and beautiful, tall and beautiful like flowers, which can be called the appearance of the person, which has attracted a lot of attention.

These are the top ten people on the No. 3 Fighting Platform in the Xiaobidong Division, all of them are peak monks of the Huiling Realm, except for Nie Yuntian, they are all full of energy, standing on the stage and enjoying the envious and jealous eyes of everyone in the audience.

However, Nie Yuntian looked as usual, and did not have too much happy expression, advancing to the top ten of the various fighting platforms was just his set small goal, and it was his ultimate goal to enter the top two hundred and obtain the quota to enter the Burial Dragon Yuan, so there was nothing to be happy about now.

But what he didn't expect was that his seemingly empty look left an unfathomable image for the monks in the audience, with a full master style.

"Well, everyone is here, now those who want to challenge come to the stage, the old man won't say much about the rules, you know it in your own hearts. ”

After seeing that they were all ready, the referee of the No. 3 fighting platform said that although most of the time there was no one to challenge, this procedure still had to be repeated.

“……”

No one answered for a long time, and just as the referee was about to announce the final verdict, a hurried voice suddenly came from the edge of the crowd:

"I! I'm going to challenge!"

Hearing the sound, everyone locked their eyes on the person who came, this person was of medium stature and slightly taller, handsome, wearing a golden robe, exuding a heroic aura on his body, quite extraordinary, and he walked up to the stage in a few quick steps.

His gaze swept over the ten people first, and then he saluted the referee and said, "This Dao Qi Xiao wants to challenge this fellow Daoist." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the third place on the left, a monk with a slightly rich body.

Seeing that the person who came decided to challenge the object, the other eight people all showed gloating expressions, and the challenged person had a bitter gourd face, obviously in a very unhappy mood, although he knew that the person who came was just selected at random, not that he was weak, but he was selected, and he could only blame his bad luck.

The monk who was challenged by Qi Xiao is called Zhao Furong, he is a Wood Spirit Vein monk, and his abilities in all aspects are not bad, especially his recovery ability is the best among these people, if he can't fight quickly and get entangled by him, then he will basically have no chance of victory.

Qi Xiao?This should be another fighting monk, but there is no restriction that he can only be challenged by a monk from this fighting platform, so he is naturally qualified, Nie Yuntian thought.

Presumably Meng Feifei also went to other fighting platforms to challenge, his own strength is very strong, if he hadn't met him, he would have been able to advance to the top ten, the reason why he went to other platforms to challenge was also to increase the certainty of winning, because the same fighting platform has a certain understanding of each other's strength, more or less have some restraint means, but it is not easy to win, it is better to challenge others than this, although they don't know anything about others, but the other party is not the same?

"Yes, yes, and wait. The referee nodded after verifying his identity.

"Yes. ”

Immediately, the referee turned around and asked, "Is there anything else?"

“……”

This time, no one answered, so he told the other nine that they could go, and as for the final ranking match, it was on the 29th, so there was enough time to prepare well.

Qi Xiao and Zhao Furong stayed behind and waited for the referee to arrange the time for the game, and only the winner would get the opportunity to participate in the final ranking match.

The battle between the two Nie Yuntian was not interested in watching the battle, and there was nothing to see when he fought back and forth, so he took Ming Yuexia back, only to hear later that Qi Xiao won the final victory.

In the following days, the list of 100 people who qualified in the East Division gradually spread in the East Division, most of them are well-known powerhouses, and it is natural for these people to qualify, but it is still a strange thing if they fail to qualify.

Most of the rest were hermits like Nie Yuntian, who had been unknown before, but had shown great power in the preliminary competition.

Naturally, such monks attracted the attention of people from all walks of life, and they inquired about them in an attempt to dig up their secrets.

But when they dug up Nie Yuntian, the information displayed surprised them: Nie Yuntian was only a monk who had entered this year, and he only had three spiritual veins!

Forget about the three spirit veins, there are still many capable people in the Xuanling Sect, and they can enter the top 100 with only three spirit veins, and there are many three spirit vein cultivators among the 100 people this year alone.

What shocked them was Nie Yuntian's cultivation speed, from the information he collected, he only had the cultivation of the peak of refining when he first started, but now he had reached the peak of the Hui Spirit Realm!

Three months!

This kind of cultivation speed is extremely fast in some big families, but he is just a country kid from a poor country, it doesn't matter if he has a background or not, how can he have enough resources to supply cultivation?

Moreover, not only has he reached the realm, but even his own strength is quite strong, and he directly entered the top 100 in the East Division!

I wonder if any of the other Three Spirit Vein Cultivators who have entered the top 100 have not been in the field for a few years or more, and yet this person has only done it in three months!

This is a black horse that can't be blacker, countless people think in their hearts, and at the same time, the question that people are most concerned about also rises in their hearts: how did he, a country boy, get to this point? Is there something ......

When people were talking about Nie Yuntian, he was taking care of his medicine garden in the small world, and he could guess what was going on outside without thinking.

He knew that entering the top 100 this time would inevitably attract the attention of people with a heart, but it was inevitable and would be faced sooner or later.

Moreover, at present, the attention of this kind of caring person is only limited to the Eastern Division, and there are not many monks who really pay attention to him, but when the final ranking competition is over, he believes that such a caring person will spread to the entire Xuanling Sect!

Because, he's ready to do it vigorously!

……

The two days passed quickly in a relaxed and happy atmosphere, and Nie Yuntian had already made all the preparations.

December 29th.

The sky is high tomorrow, and the blue sky is like washing, which is a rare good sky.

Under the leadership of Elder Fang, the 100 people who qualified from the East Division came to the square in front of the ancestral peak, waiting to participate in the final ranking competition.

After bringing everyone in, Elder Fang left by himself, and after meeting with the other three leading elders, he stood quietly aside, as if waiting for something.

Here, Nie Yuntian saw the monks of the other three divisions, a total of three hundred people, and from a distance, most of them were wearing the cyan Dao robes of the Xuanling Sect, and few were wearing armor.

Also, in the eyes of the masters, those armor will not provide much effective defense, but will also slow down their speed and not be able to exert their full strength.

While Nie Yuntian was watching, the monks of the other three divisions were also observing each other, provoking each other one by one, the game had not yet started, but the battle between the eyes had already been in full swing!

Moreover, among these people, Nie Yuntian noticed that many of them were looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes were filled with a look of excitement eager to try, and he didn't know what was wrong.

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion far beyond the Gathering Spirit Realm descended from the ancestral peak, and suddenly pressed on the monks, and the unprepared people all looked shocked and trembled, and at the same time couldn't help but think in their hearts:

"Transform into a spirit realm!"

This coercion came and went quickly, and before everyone could react, it had already disappeared, and when he looked up, a middle-aged man had appeared on the high platform in front of Zufeng, with an ordinary appearance, dressed in a simple gray and white robe, like a mortal teacher.

"Welcome to the Second Elder!"

After the middle-aged man appeared, Elder Fang and the other monks and more than a hundred elders around the square immediately saluted respectfully.

The Hui Ling Realm disciples present also hurriedly saluted, and their mood was even more excited: they actually met the second elder of the Xuanling Sect!

The highest level they usually come into contact with is the Gathering Spirit Realm, and as for the Elder Taishang of the Transformation Realm who the Divine Dragon has seen without seeing the end, he has basically never seen it, let alone the Second Elder Taishang!

The second elder of Taishang's real name is surnamed Wang, and his specific name is ominous, but he is the second master after the great elder of Taishang, and his cultivation reached the late stage of the spirit transformation realm decades ago, and now it is even more unfathomable!

"Well, you don't have to be formal, you can just wait and wait. ”

The Second Elder Taishang said gently, and then said:

"Well, yes, yes, you can stand out from more than 8,000 people is enough to prove your strength, the Xuanling Sect is glad to have such an elite disciple, but!"

The second elder said that everyone was very excited, and they were all fluttering and forgetful, but his sudden turn of words woke them up again, and they listened nervously to his next words.

"However, the purpose of this competition is also clear to you, that is, to select candidates to enter the Burial Dragon Abyss, but this trip to the Burial Dragon Abyss is far from being comparable to the past, and it is even related to the future fate of the Xuanling Sect! Therefore, you must take it seriously, show all your strength, and run for the strongest two hundred people! Because you can shoulder the fate of the Xuanling Sect!"

As soon as they heard that they were going to shoulder such a heavy responsibility, one by one the monks shouted enthusiastically: "Yes!

"Well, very good! Let's get started!"

Immediately, more than 100 elders heard the news and started the final ranking competition to select the strongest 200 people!