At eight o'clock the next morning, the drums of war beat punctually.

After two rounds yesterday, nearly 800 people were eliminated, and the remaining more than 1,800 people continued to compete on the same stage.

The further the battle goes, the more exciting it will be, the audience's interest has not diminished, and it is still a crowded scene.

The first round of single-number lottery, to the proud door Yan family, as Yan Jingjing's little cousin, a little guy with a condensation vein on the fifth floor, owed his hand, pulled away all the bamboo jians on the upper floor, and took away the Pang Xiaodao license plate that was firmly stuck to the bottom early, so angry that Luo Feng stomped his feet and was helpless, who let Luo Feng sign up too late, the number plate was too backward, even if he adjusted back, he was powerless.

So, practicing martial arts until dawn, yawning Pang Xiaodao cooperated with each other in the military body thirteen knives and virtual light swordsmanship, and occasionally used the water splitting sword technique without a trace, a seemingly chaotic dozens of knives, and greeted him with a hooded face, Yan Jingjing's little cousin directly raised his hand and surrendered.

Pang Xiaodao won an undisputed third win and continued to chill.

Then, Lin Rou, Yan Jingjing, and Long Guoer went on the field in turn, and although the opponents were strong and weak, they could not stop their progress.

People want face trees and skins, although Pang Xiaodao didn't take face skin seriously at all, but he was not embarrassed to continue to steal their family heirlooms.

Halfway through, pay attention to Yun Fei, who is only able to condense the fourth layer of the vein, this kid is unexpectedly strong, and he starts to play with a lose-lose style, even if the opponent's cultivation is a little stronger, he still presses and fights, and finally makes the opponent admit defeat without any temper.

Chang Kuan, the young lord of Changjiabao, had a bad year, and he bumped into the unfathomable Liang genius Nangong Yixi.

Nangong Yixi said goodbye to yesterday's three-palm decisive style of play, let it rampage, play at will, and the elegant palm technique in one hand is unpredictable, pleasing to the eye.

Seeing that time was passing slowly, Chang Kuan even used the reckless elephant skill that was very draining of his internal strength, and he still couldn't see any chance of victory.

He couldn't beat and couldn't fight, he was unwilling to admit defeat, he was so anxious that his forehead sweated, and he almost vomited blood.

"Wind and thunder, it's really wind and thunder. ”

I don't know when, Lu Xiaodan, the hall master of the Kaishan Paidan, came to the sidelines, and his words caused everyone around to bend down and salute one after another.

"The wind and thunder of the overlord of the Western Realm of the Great Liang Canglang Gate?"

Long Kui, who followed to the sidelines, cautiously whispered a question, not only him, but also Xing Zhihuan and Luo Hongtu.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around the surroundings that fell silent due to the arrival of the four people.

Under Pang Xiaodao's inquiry, Lin Rou told the story, it turned out that this Canglang Gate was the first major faction in the western border of the Great Liang Kingdom for thousands of miles, and the predecessor of the sect was the Nangong family.

In just two hundred years, the Nangong clan has shown a blowout outbreak, with many talents, not counting the many masters of the fifth realm, not counting the previous generation of martial cultivators who are more than 100 years old and do not know the realm, there are as many as six masters of the sixth realm within the 100-year-old Nangong clan alone.

The most amazing and brilliant is that the contemporary gate master Nangong is invincible, who stepped into the sixth realm at the age of thirty-seven, and today, ten years later, there are even rumors that he has stepped into the seventh realm of the holy order.

Even if Pang Xiaodao is ambitious, he is secretly frightened when he hears it, the longer the life span of Wu Xiu, the sixth realm can reach four or five hundred years old, according to the relevant records in the scriptures, stepping into the sixth realm within a hundred years old, the possibility of entering the holy stage in the future is extremely high.

This kind of potential is huge, and it can even affect the characters of an era, there are as many as six in the Nangong clan alone, if you count the martial arts cultivators of the previous generation who are more than 100 years old, and the many masters with foreign surnames who have been subdued, this Canglangmen Sixth Realm master is not more than fifteen or sixteen people.

This is a force strong enough to sweep away the Kaishan Sect, if it weren't for the invincible and unambitious Nangong of the peerless sect master, Daliang and even this Seven Star Kingdom would be in flames.

It's really strong, it's so strong! Pang Xiaodao returned his gaze to the battle platform, secretly speculating about Nangong Yixi's identity.

Since the beginning of the game, he has been running the god-level soul eye, focusing on Nangong Yixi's palm technique, I don't know if Lan Bao has just been born and has limited ability, or if the palm technique called the wind and thunder is too high, under the gaze of the god-level soul eye, it is still real and illusory, like smoke and rain, a hazy, although he reluctantly forcibly printed some moves into the memory of the soul sea, but after all, it is hard to make it, and it is difficult to grasp its mystery.

With such a mysterious mastery wind and thunder, there is no need to think about it, this Nangong Yixi must be the core disciple of the Nangong clan of Canglang Gate.

"It is indeed the wind and thunder of the Nangong clan of Canglangmen, who only pass on the descendants of the descendants. ”

Lu Xiaodan said with admiration: "The old man went to Canglang Gate many years ago to exchange Danshu with his Dan masters, and it happened that foreign martial arts cultivators challenged Nangong Invincible, and I was fortunate to witness this world-class spirit-level inferior mastery. ”

Pang Xiaodao unconsciously covered the space ring in his left hand, obediently, there was still a spirit-level high-grade body phantom trace step lying inside, this was really too dangerous.

"Chang family boy, people have been letting me, you admit defeat. Nightshade shouted at the field.

"Okay, Old Man Long. Chang Kuan's realm is extraordinary, his eyes are watching the six roads, his ears are listening to all directions, and he heard the discussion just now, so he hurriedly retreated and raised his hand to admit defeat.

Three battles and two defeats, first lost Pang Xiaodao, and then defeated Nangong Yixi, although unwilling, but there is no way to do it, the former is a little monster that is unparalleled in the world, and the latter has stepped into the third realm, with super high cultivation, the world's best spirit-level martial arts wind and thunder, suppressing him to the death, can last until the hourglass is about to run out now, but it is a bit of a taste of defeat and glory.

"Nangong Gongzi, the old man is polite. Lu Xiaodan looked at Nangong Yixi from afar, and said gently: "The old body is presumptuous, please tell the son his true identity." ”

"My father Nangong is invincible. Nangong Yixi replied with a smile, startled by the shouts on the field, and even Luo Li's generation felt that he was more than half of the people in an instant.

"It turned out to be the master of the young door, and the old man was the organizer, so it was rude, so please sit on the rostrum. Luo Hongtu suddenly accompanied him carefully.

"I can't call the young master, there is an eldest sister named Nangong Xingchen on Yixi, no matter how Tianzi cultivates, it is much higher than Yixi, and she is also the one who wants to be the young master. Yi was born lazy and used to not practicing martial arts, so he was driven out by his father to practice, and the seniors should not laugh. ”

Nangong Yixi had a flowing smile on his face, a gentle drizzle, but his words made many contestants feel a blow, seventeen-year-old Tuohai is four layers, and he is also known as being born lazy and does not practice martial arts, so how terrible is his sister Nangong Xingchen?

"The old body went to your gate many years ago to exchange Danjutsu, and she was also thunderous to Sister Ling Nangong Xingchen, who was known as the first day of Canglangmen, she should only be one year older than you, I don't know what realm she is now?"

Lu Xiaodan raised the questions in his heart on behalf of everyone.

"Tuohai is on the eighth floor, I was preparing for the ninth extension when I left home half a year ago, I don't know if it succeeded?"

Nangong Yixi replied casually, shocking the audience.

Expand the sea realm to widen the meridian qi sea in the body once into one layer, also known as one extension, and the eighth layer is the eight extensions, which is easy to say, but the difficulty is terrifyingly high, and it is accompanied by unimaginable dangers.

Because the Tuohai Realm relies on absorbing huge power to forcibly widen the meridian qi sea, too little energy has no effect, too much energy, the body will inevitably be blown up, and the breakthrough of each layer can be described as dancing on the tip of the knife.

Throughout the history of the Seven Star Kingdom, there are very few Seven Pioneers, and there are very few Eight Pioneers, and the mortality rate of many martial arts cultivators has increased greatly after the Five Extensions, and even many of them died directly before the Five Extensions.

Eighteen years old, I have never heard of it, is this going to heaven? In an instant, many ambitious contestants suddenly felt that five thunders had hit the top and lost all their strength.

"Such a genius is really admirable, and the Kaishan faction has a long way to go. ”

Long Kui sighed and stretched out his hand towards Nangong Yixi and said, "Little friend, please take a seat." ”

"Thank you to the four seniors for their kindness, it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate. Nangong Yixi bowed, and then walked up to the rostrum with the four of them and took their seats.

The rostrum is the seat of the Venerable, although everyone has a complaint, but thinking about the strength of Canglangmen, they are also relieved.

Pang Xiaodao didn't continue to watch the battle, hurriedly returned to his seat, and sank into the sea of souls in the infinite expectation of Lin Rou's three daughters.

The martial arts that the wealthy families can access are at most high-level, not to mention the spirit level, even the transcendental-level martial arts are also something they have been thinking about for a long time, if he can master it, they will have the opportunity to learn it, which makes them not calm just thinking about it.

However, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

Pang Xiaodao drew the scoop according to the rubbing moves, and practiced countless times, the more he practiced, the more awkward he felt, the more he practiced, the more confusing he became, and the consumption of soul power was also terrifying.

After his soul power was exhausted, it took him more than half an hour to recover, and he practiced twice until his soul power was exhausted again before he could barely imitate those moves, as for the essence, go dream.

The only thing to be happy about is that for the wind and thunder, Lan Bao seems to be more interested, and he has no worries about running out of soul power, so he keeps dancing a pair of chubby little palms in the soul sea, if it is about imitation ability, it is not weaker than Pang Xiaodao, which also makes him faintly able to get some specious inspiration from it.

In the fourth round of the double-number draw, Pang Xiaodao had good luck again, and an opponent who was only one layer of condensation took the initiative to admit defeat without three moves and two styles.

Four consecutive wins, one more win can advance to the rematch, for this unexpected result, Pang Xiaodao himself feels like a dream.

Not only him, but Lin Rou, Long Guoer and Yan Jingjing have experienced a duel of varying degrees of difficulty, and have also won successively, except for Lin Rou's loss in the first round, all four of them are proud of their winning records.

For this reason, the four of them deliberately drove to Huashanju in the dead of night, and Meimei enjoyed a delicious meal, not knowing that a life and death crisis was quietly coming.