Just when Cheng Siqi was deep in thought, several competitions had already ended in the ring, although these games also had disciples from the Dragon and Tiger List participating, but obviously they couldn't be compared with the ancient sword game, so naturally it couldn't arouse his interest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

More than half of the people in the stands in the arena have already left, after all, most of them came to see the main event.

At the beginning of another competition, Song Zhongji spoke again, "This is a challenge to the top of the list, the challenger won five games in a row last time, and today he officially challenged the Dragon and Tiger list!"

Although Song Zhongji did not say it to Cheng Siqi, his meaning was self-evident.

Cheng Siqi turned his head and glanced at Song Zhongji, then withdrew his gaze and said lightly.

"Thank you!"

Song Zhongji smiled, patted Cheng Siqi on the shoulder, and said, "After this is over, you can play, I wish you a smooth completion of five consecutive victories!"

"Oh!" Cheng Siqi sighed again, and there was no movement.

Song Zhongji shook his head helplessly.

In fact, Cheng Siqi is not a person who doesn't know what to do, but after he understood what Song Zhongji meant, he wanted to distance himself from him, he didn't want anything to affect his cultivation, at least for half a year.

In the ring, the disciple of the Dragon and Tiger List was the disciple who was ranked one hundredth, a scholar, about twenty years old, and the weapon he used was also a sword. Cheng Siqi glanced at the Dragon and Tiger List a little, and knew his name, Tang Shiying. is as the name suggests, Cheng Siqi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The other challenger, a little more rugged, also uses a sword.

At this time, the two are already together, you come and go, you stab me to block, on the surface, the two are inseparable, but in fact, Cheng Siqi can see at a glance that although the challenger is strong, he is by no means Tang Shiying's opponent, and it can be easily seen from the expressions of the two.

Tang Shiying obviously has reservations, and she looks calm, which can only be described in one word, relaxed.

The challenger, on the other hand, had a very dignified expression and attacked less and defended more.

Cheng Siqi estimates that the challenger can't hold on to a hundred moves, and he still needs Tang Shiying to retain his strength like he is now!

Sure enough, after thirty moves, Tang Shiying's style changed abruptly, and her unhurried moves suddenly became extremely sharp, and her moves were desperate.

The challenger reluctantly retreated, whirring with his sword in an attempt to stop his opponent's attack.

After another few moments, a dozen or so moves, the challenger was barely capable of his backhand, and his defense was full of holes.

"Ding!"

"Whew!"

Soon, the swords in the hands of the two collided and slammed together, and the sword in the challenger's hand was immediately shocked and flew out, and he immediately felt a coolness on his neck, and then, a trace of pain came, and he froze on the spot.

The sword in Tang Shiying's hand was already on the challenger's neck, and there was a close contact, and as a result, a thin blood mark was cut on the challenger's neck.

"Oh!" there was an exclamation from the room.

"You!" the challenger exclaimed with a complicated expression.

"Hehe, give you a lesson, I hope to challenge again next time, I must refine my skills first!"

Tang Shiying said talkatively, turned around and left, leaving the challenger standing on the field, with a complicated face, unwillingness, humiliation, and a trace of hatred.

At this point, today's Dragon and Tiger List challenges are all over, none of them succeeded, and it is a challenge between ordinary inner disciples.

Soon, another disciple came on the field and reminded the challenger who had just lost, at this time he was unwilling to look at the back of Tang Shiying who disappeared in the martial arts arena, and walked slowly out of the ring, not realizing that the wound on his neck was already bleeding, but after getting out of the ring, the disciple who followed him took out some medicinal powder and helped him apply it.

At this time, Song Zhongji turned his head and smiled meaningfully at Cheng Siqi.

Cheng Siqi felt a little weird, and frowned inexplicably, but after a while, he was relieved and couldn't help but smile in his heart!

This Song Zhongji is really not giving up, he has already made it clear to him, and he is still hinting at himself!

Song Zhongji's meaningful smile was nothing more than waiting to see Cheng Siqi's jokes, waiting for him to play, if he was injured, there would be no one to carry him down!

But, is it needed?

Obviously, no!

There was a commotion in the arena again, and in the stands, the crowds gathered everywhere were discussing something.

Out of caution, Cheng Siqi has not used his divine sense since he entered the Qianyuan Sect, and at this time he found that the remaining disciples in the martial arts arena have been distributed and gathered together, more than 100 people, less than a dozen people, Song Zhongji also gathered more than 20 people, headed by Song Zhongji, at this time Song Zhongji and others are also discussing, it seems that they are also discussing, and they are arranging people to go up in the next ring match. Cheng Siqi was a little different at this time, because the team of Song Zhongji and the others who had gathered closest was more than ten meters away, and he seemed lonely and a little different.

Cheng Siqi was a little stunned, it seems that it is not useless for the sect to allow the development of these small groups!

As the first disciple jumped into the ring, everyone's chatter was quiet. Some even let out a sigh.

Cheng Siqi also noticed that the disciple who jumped into the ring, the cultivation of the middle stage of the Martial King, came from one of the teams with a large number of people, and he frowned a little puzzled.

Song Zhongji seemed to have finished arranging things at this time, and returned to Cheng Siqi's side again, he seemed to see Cheng Siqi's doubts, and said with a smile.

"These people went up to test the waters and explore the way for their own people!"

As soon as his words fell, another inner disciple also jumped into the ring. This disciple also came from a strong team, and he was also a cultivator in the middle stage of the Martial King.

In the ring, the two clasped each other's fists and saluted, then each took out their weapons and quickly fought together.

The battle between these two people obviously doesn't have much gold content, and they don't even use their best against each other, and they don't play hard, they seem to know their identity as cannon fodder, but for more exposure, oh no, in order to delay time, they fight carefully and inseparably, and it is difficult to distinguish which is stronger and which is weaker for a while.

On the stage, everyone watched the performance of the two with interest.

After a cup of tea, the two were still in a state of stalemate in the ring.

At this time, another Cheng Siqi was surprised by what happened, only to see another disciple flying into the ring and attacking the two directly.

Looking at this scene, Cheng Siqi was stunned in surprise, but everyone in the stands looked at all this with normal expressions, and only a few people exclaimed, because the third person who went up, like the first two, also came from another group of stronger forces.

Song Zhongji seemed to do it on purpose, and he didn't explain it to Cheng Siqi in time this time, but after a while, seeing that Cheng Siqi was indifferent, he shook his head secretly, pondered for a while, and spoke.

"There can be five people in each ring match, and if you win five games in a row, you can be eligible to challenge the Dragon and Tiger Rankings!"

Hearing Song Zhongji's words, Cheng Siqi suddenly realized. No wonder, even Tang Shiying, the disciple who ranked last on the Dragon and Tiger List, has such strong strength, it seems that he thought about it simply, this ring challenge is really perverted.

Thinking of this, Cheng Siqi turned to Song Zhongji and said thank you!

As if to verify Song Zhongji's words, as soon as Cheng Siqi said thank you, the two of them jumped into the ring almost at the same time.

At this time, there was an exclamation in the stands, and Song Zhongji's brows also furrowed, and he muttered softly, "The top five forces have actually arranged people!"

When Cheng Siqi heard Song Zhongji's words, his heart also sank.

If that's the case, it's a bit of a problem!

In the ring.

At this time, the five of them were in their own camps, but the first three disciples to come to the stage were obviously a little overwhelmed, because the last two people who came up were all cultivators in the later stage of the Martial King.

Soon, a disciple in the middle of the Martial King was injured, and his arm was slashed, although it was not very serious, but it obviously affected his performance, and after a few breaths, he was knocked to the ground, and there were several more wounds on his body again, although it was not fatal, but it obviously lost his combat effectiveness.

The two disciples who were waiting in the audience quickly came to the stage and carried down the disciple who was injured and fell to the ground. The whole process was orderly, and even the remaining four people on the stage did not stop fighting and still fought together.

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