The fifth-level disciples of Qi cultivation quickly ended the competition, and the next thing was the sixth-level Qi cultivation competition. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Zhou Lei wanted to watch it very much, Zhou Lei understood that now was not the time to watch the game. Pressing the curiosity in his heart, Zhou Lei began to carry the aura in his body and run Zhou Tian.

Time passed quickly, leaving nothing behind. However, the competition between the sixth-level disciples of Qi cultivation was over. And at this time, the disciples of the fourth layer of Qi cultivation, the third game began.

According to the old rules, the outer disciples of the fourth layer of Qi cultivation will draw lots.

In the last competition, there was a disciple who was seriously injured and had no way to play, so the number of people left in the competition was two hundred and fifty.

In other words, no one has drawn empty lots in this competition.

Although Zhou Lei was a little disappointed, he was fortunate to have lost my life. Zhou Lei smiled and was relieved.

In the end, Zhou Lei drew No. 60. Bai Jie drew the hundredth, all of which were okay, and the two were in the second duel.

Soon it will be Zhou Lei's turn to compete, and at the same time, Bai Jie's game will also start. Zhou Lei and Bai Jie encouraged each other and entered the ring to compete.

Zhou Lei's opponent is Diao Nian, a young monk. It was a disciple of Yimumen, Mu Ketu, and some of this battle was fought.

With the deacon's voice, the game between Zhou Lei and Diao Nian began.

Zhou Lei raised the earth shield and took the lead in defense. When Zhou Lei raised the earth shield, Diao Nian's attack arrived.

The vines wrapped around Zhou Lei, but the earth shield blocked it. At the same time, Zhou Lei's flying sword attacked Diao Nian, but was blocked by Diao Nian's defensive magic weapon.

Diao Nian smiled, and began to attack Zhou Lei again. However, Diao Nian was happy a little early. Is Zhou Lei's flying sword so easy to block, I underestimate Zhou Lei.

When I think about it, when I am distracted. Zhou Lei's flying sword broke through Diao Nian's bead-shaped defensive magic weapon. The tip of the flying sword pointed directly at Diao Nian's eyebrows, making Diao Nian, who was performing the Dao method, shake his head with a wry smile.

"Fifty-nine against sixty, sixty wins, and goes to the next game. The deacon directly announced the winner of the game.

Zhou Lei and Diao Nian bowed respectfully to each other, and politely got out of the ring.