Three days passed like water.

In the early morning of the fourth day, when the first rays of morning light were sprinkled on the holy city, the whole holy city immediately became lively.

The battle battlefield of the Purple Night Divine Sect was even more lively.

At this time, the nine fighting platforms above the fighting battlefield had disappeared, and were replaced by a huge fighting platform.

The final qualifying match of the Purple Night King Battle Finals will naturally not be played together in multiple battles as before, but only one battle at the same time. Because, this is the battle of the top geniuses in the Purple Night Spirit Domain, and every one is not to be missed.

And, the only fighting platform in the sky is the battlefield where ten geniuses compete!

On the viewing platform, the six sages gathered.

The battlefield was full of seats.

In the battlefield, it is overcrowded.

At this moment, thousands of eyes converged on the fighting platform.

"Everyone, be quiet, now we invite ten geniuses to the battle platform!"

A loud voice resounded in the battleground.

As this voice fell, a man appeared on the fighting platform, and it was Venerable Zhou Qing.

Hearing this, everyone immediately quieted down.

"Woo Woo ......"

Ten wind-breaking sounds sounded in the waiting battle area, and ten figures appeared on the battle platform.

"Xia Jiuyou!"

"Liu Qinglan!"

"Qin Biluo!"

"Su Yan!"

……

Countless monks in the audience shouted.

Almost all monks have their favorite players.

Among them, Xia Jiuyou's supporters had the loudest voice, followed by Liu Qinglan's support, followed by Qin Biluo and Su Yan, two female monks.

Although Liu Qinglan has created a miracle, in terms of fame, after all, it can't compare to Xia Jiuyou, who has been famous for a long time.

After a long time, everyone's enthusiasm diminished a little, and Venerable Zhou Qing said with a smile: "Everyone, don't be impatient, the final ranking competition will start immediately!"

"Let's start with the rules. ”

"This qualifying tournament uses a draw to determine the opponent and the order of appearance, and the competition system adopts a double-elimination system, specifically a two-by-two battle, with the winner entering the winner's bracket and the loser entering the lower bracket. However, if the player who enters the lower bracket loses again, he will be eliminated and the final ranking will be determined. In the end, the only player in the upper bracket will compete with the loser bracket for the final championship!"

That's the general rule, and we'll explain it in more detail when we get to the point. ”

"Now the nonsense is not majority, and the draw will be held!"

Soon, a middle-aged man came to the stage with a wooden box. There is a fist-sized hole above the wooden box with ten bamboo skewers inside. This wooden box is the lottery box, and a complex spiritual array is arranged on it, which can prevent the exploration of spiritual power and soul power.

"There are ten bamboo skewers in this wooden box, with one, two, three, four, five and five numbers on it, each number has two, the difference is that the color is different. The order of this number, indicates the order of the battle. The player who draws the same number automatically becomes an opponent. ”

Zhou Qing explained.

Xia Jiuyou and ten people stepped forward to draw lots, and the results were soon revealed.

"No. 1, Yue Yang, Su Yan. ”

"No. 2, Xia Jiuyou, Luo Tian. ”

"No. 3, Qin Biluo, Jiang exhausted the wine. ”

"No. 4, Ye Gulin, Li Banxian. ”

"Five, Shen Mo, Liu Qinglan. ”

Zhou Qing glanced at the ten people and said, "Except for Yue Yang and Su Yan, the others will go back to the war zone first." ”

"Yes. ”

Xia Jiuyou's eight people agreed, and then flew off the fighting platform and returned to the waiting area.

"Come on!"

Liu Qinglan smiled at Su Yan and said.

"Hmm. ”

Su Yan nodded heavily.

After the eight people left, Zhou Qing said again: "Please ask the referee to come to the stage." ”

"Woohoo!"

Three streams of light shot out and landed on the battle platform, it was the three referees, the three of them were all the Venerable of the Spiritual Power Tribulation Realm.

Seeing the referee on stage, after Zhou Qing signaled, he left the fighting platform and returned to the corner of the viewing platform.

"Are you ready?"

The referee asked in a deep voice.

The referee was from the Holy Dragon Divine Cult, and the other two referees were from the Biluo Divine Palace and the Sun Moon Divine Pavilion.

The contestants and judges are from different sects.

The reason for this arrangement is to avoid suspicion and prevent favoritism and cheating.

"Ready!"

Su Yan and Yue Yang responded in unison.

"Alright, it's game on!"

The referee gave an order, and Su Yan and Yue Yang both looked stunned.

The eyes of all the monks in the audience almost fell on the two of them.

Under the gaze of everyone, the two did not attack as soon as they came up. At their level, of course, they won't be so aggressive.

Yue Yang stared at Su Yan in front of him, not knowing what to feel in his heart.

At the beginning, in the Lost Realm, this Su Yan was obviously only the strength of a seventh-order king. But how long has it been, and he has actually reached the ninth order king? Even, he can't even sense Su Yan's cultivation clearly.

"Miss Su, be careful. ”

Yue Yang's eyes were cold.

This is the final scene of the once-in-a-century Zixiao Heavenly King Battle, and he naturally will not give up his reputation in order to win a smile from the beauty. Not to mention, he also has to defend the lintel of the Jiuyang Sect.

"Son-in-law, you should be careful. ”

Su Yan said indifferently.

Her voice was calm, and she didn't seem to take Yue Yang to heart.

For Su Yan's reaction, Yue Yang was naturally angry in his heart. He had to be attached to him before, but now he treats himself like nothing, he really can't stand this humiliation!

"Boom!"

Yue Yang's eyes became more and more cold, and the spiritual power in his body roared out unreservedly, covering it with a crimson light, like a flame god of war.

"Kill!"

Yue Yang's right hand suddenly clenched, and a single Heavenly Spirit Weapon-level crimson long sword suddenly emerged, and spiritual power was injected into it, and a crimson sword light slashed towards Su Yan angrily.

The crimson sword light was extremely fast, like lightning, and wherever it passed, the void trembled.

"I'll go, it's terrifying!"

"Is this the strength of the ninth-order king?"

"Tsk, he deserves to be a genius of a first-class sect!"

……

Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

Looking at the crimson sword light, Su Yan's beautiful eyes did not have the slightest fear, and as soon as the jade hand was raised, a black long sword appeared, and the black spiritual power was infused into it, and a sword light was also slashed.

"Bang!"

The two sword lights collided suddenly, and they exploded in an instant, and an earth-shattering sound exploded like spring thunder on the fighting platform, and there were two spiritual power storms that swept towards the surroundings.

"Wow, Miss Su, that's amazing!"

"Well, yes, it's really stress-free!"

"Miss Su, it's really both talented and beautiful! Maybe, Yue Yang will be defeated in the hands of Miss Su!"

……

Seeing the tentative blow that ended in a tie between the two, everyone couldn't help but praise it.

"Son-in-law, you can also take my sword!"

Su Yan spoke lightly.

She had already sensed that Yue Yang's cultivation was only in the early stage of the Ninth Fold, and with the temptation just now, she had basically understood Yue Yang's strength.

In that case, there is no need to waste any time.

Su Yan was on tiptoe, his delicate body rose to the sky, and the black spiritual power in his body frantically surged towards the long sword in his hand, and countless black sword lights burst out overwhelmingly, forming a sword light array in front of him.

"Yin and Yang Slash!"

Su Yan snorted coldly, and countless sword lights instantly swung like an arm, forming a black square seal in front of him.