According to the rules of the challenge, each of the top 10 players can receive a maximum of three challenges per day, and if you want to challenge the top 3, you must first stand in the top 10.

Only the fourth to tenth masters are eligible to challenge the top three, but the fourth to tenth masters also have the opportunity to challenge other positions, such as Xu Yan, the seventh place, and now stepping on the sixth ring, just want to challenge the sixth master and move his ranking one position forward.

The three challenges a day also include challenging others.

Xu Yan, who defeated Lei Zi and Tian Lei Zi, wanted to leave the last challenge opportunity the next day to Gong Boting, not Xuantian Lei Zi, the strongest master of the Xuan Lei Sect.

Gong Boting and Ding Wuming fought aimlessly, the injuries were not light, and the apprentice died before the start of the Thousand Infant Fight, and he couldn't go further in a short time, so he didn't need to let such an unlucky guy go, so it was still Xu Yan.

Before Gong Boting could recover from sitting cross-legged, he found that someone was on the stage, and he was so angry that his face sank, and when he saw that the person who came was the seventh Xu Dashan next to him, the nose of the sect master of the Sect of Cutting Love was almost crooked again.

"You're already in seventh place, what's the point of challenging me, you should challenge the top three!"

Gong Boting suppressed his anger and shouted in a low voice: "There is no difference between ranking sixth and seventh, starting from the fourth place to the tenth place, the difference is not big, the top three are the real status symbols, it's not too late for you to challenge the top three now, just say that you borrowed the way to pass through my ring, I will help you testify, you go quickly!"

Gong Boting didn't want to fight with Xu Yan, he saw that this good son was not easy to mess with, not only did he cultivate to a high level, but his methods were even more ruthless and weird, he was by no means a general person, and it was best to be able to take it away.

"The top three, I can't beat them, I think it's better to forget it, let's compare the two of us. Xu Yan looked at the first three rings in embarrassment, hesitated and said.

"How do you know if you can't beat if you don't fight! You see that Ding Wumu, the injury is not much lighter than mine, he is pretending to be calm, just now he ate the best elixir, I can be sure that he is very weak now, with your good son's cultivation, it is very promising to win the third position!"

Seeing Xu Yan's hesitation, Gong Boting was overjoyed and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Ding Wumu is really hurt a lot?" Xu Yanhu asked.

If your good son defeats the Eyeless Prince, not only can he occupy the third place, but also become the head of the Four Princes, and kick Nading Dumbo out of the Four Princes, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone. Gong Boting tried his best to come up with ideas for Xu Yan.

"Is Ding Wumu seriously injured, or are you seriously injured?"

"Naturally...... Naturally, Ding Wumu was seriously injured! If you go and fight him, it won't be good if someone takes the lead. ”

"Then I'd better choose you, I don't like to take advantage of others. ”

"Ahem, cough, cough, now I found out that I was actually seriously injured, that Ding Wuxian Flying Feather Golden Pupil is really extraordinary, good boy, you can see that I am the weaker side, I am more seriously injured than Ding Wumu. ”

"Then choose you, see that you are going to die, it won't take much effort, and after sending you back to the west, I will challenge Ding Wumu again." ”

"You're sick! sooner or later, you have to challenge the top three, is it useful for you to challenge me for the sixth place, is your brain bad!" Gong Boting only felt that his blood was surging, and he was almost angry to death by this good son.

"You're in a bad head, my son wants to challenge for third with the sixth qualification, not the seventh qualification. Xu Yan opened the folding fan with a brush, and the good words on it were a little eye-catching.

"Does it make a difference between sixth and seventh......

"Yes, there's a big difference. ”

"What's the difference?" Gong Boting asked, covering his faintly aching heart.

"I like six, I don't like seven. Xu Yan spread his hands and replied neatly.

"I like six ......" Gong Boting resisted the urge to spurt blood, and roared and directly used the Desperate Array, although the sword array was destroyed by Ding Wumu's bombardment, it was not trivial, and it still had the power to fight.

Once the two fought, they immediately attracted countless eyes, and some people in the audience saw that the good son must have an enmity with Gong Boting, otherwise there would be no need for a dispute between six and seven.

The masters who can enter the top ten, in fact, there is little difference between the fourth and the tenth, these masters must be in the top three, and there will rarely be a competition between each other in order to advance a place, once this happens, it can only mean that the two have a grudge.

In the audience, in the team of the Xuanlei faction, a woman in a purple dress had a pretty face, and her steps forward stopped.

She is the strongest Yuanying master of the Xuanlei faction, known as Xuantian Leizi, since Leizi and Tianleizi were defeated in the seventh ring, Xuantian Leizi naturally wanted to take the stage and win the seventh place.

After watching the battle for a long time, this Xuantian Leizi thought that she knew all about Xu Yan's methods, and she also thought of a lot of countermeasures, but unfortunately she really didn't expect that people would actually challenge the sixth place Gong Boting, thus avoiding the duel with Xuantian Leizi.

"Cunning good boy, you are lucky today, and tomorrow, you will be my Xie Maung's defeated men!"

Xuantian Leizi, named Xie Maung, suddenly glared, and thunder flashed in her pupils, and an astonishing evil aura surged out, and Leizi and Tianleizi, who had just returned to the stands in defeat, moved their steps into the distance while covering their wounds, as if they were extremely afraid of this Xuantian Leizi.

They are all cultivators of the same level, which can make the two of them feel afraid, which shows that Xie Maung, the Xuantian Thunderson, is by no means simple.

"Take retreat as advance, avoid the masters of the Xuanlei faction, and go to fight the palace pavilion, this guy is really a delicate heart, and he won't lose at all. ”

In the stands of the Daofu, Daozi couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly when he saw Xu Yan's actions, and the Daoist Shenye Daoist who was sitting next to Daozi had a smiling expression from beginning to end, and he didn't speak, he looked like this from the beginning of the thousand infants, he looked amiable, but there was an indescribable sense of weirdness, like a piece of wood.

"You are really like, the senior brother is also a master who refuses to suffer......"

Smiling and smiling, Daozi's eyes flashed with a trace of pain, and the tightly locked eyebrows indicated that the Daoist was walking, immersed in embarrassment or danger.

In the fourth fight, Zhen Wuming spent a lot of strength and finally defeated the opponent, he glanced at Xu Yan and Gong Boting, and his expression became strange.

"Why did the two of them fight, is there a feud? Gong Boting's injuries are not light, and he is targeted by Xu Yan's bad guy, and he is unlucky. ”

After thinking about it secretly, Zhen Wuming felt that he should add fuel to the fire of the sixth fight, so that the two of them would fight more fiercely, who let Gong Boting do it on the street indiscriminately.

"Good boy work hard! Gong Boting's villain is very seriously injured! Brother Wumu has already said that Gong Boting's strength is only one-twelfth of it, and he can't stop it when he encounters an ordinary peer!"

As soon as Zhen Wuming shouted like this, Gong Boting immediately scolded in his heart, not only Gong Boting secretly scolded, but Xu Yan and Ding Wumu were secretly scolding the nameless son who provoked such a shameless pick.

Just shouting a word of encouragement, Zhen Wuming provoked the curse of the three people, and he himself was triumphant and didn't care.