"Bump!"

A collision sounded, and Zhao Yan's body staggered back four or five steps. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sure enough, although Zhao Yan's strength has risen sharply now, he is much weaker than Zhao Wuji, who has received a higher inheritance. Although Zhao Yan couldn't look down on Zhao Wuji's despicable methods, the strength of the two of them was only one palm.

"Hmph, I can't help myself."

Repelled Zhao Yan with one palm, Zhao Wuji smiled coldly, the corners of his eyes were full of coldness, and he looked at Ye Hao, who looked indifferent in the field, full of provocation.

At the same time, a ray of light in the sky shone on Zhao Yan's body, and the change in his ranking above the black jade stele actually retreated one place, and he changed positions with Ye Hao.

10th place!

"It's just a clown." Ouyang Tuo's voice came faintly, and then his body slowly walked to the opposite side of Zhao Wuji, and said: "Zhao Wuji, now that you don't have the heart of a martial artist, let me wake you up." ”

"Hehe, Ouyang Tuo, although your strength has increased dramatically now, I am not necessarily not your opponent." Zhao Wuji smiled faintly, and the aura on his body skyrocketed.

"Buzz!" The second turn of the meat refining realm is at the peak, and there is a faint momentum of breaking through to the third turn of meat refining.

"It turned out to be something to rely on." Ouyang Tuo smiled freely, and looked at Zhao Wuji with even more disdain in his eyes. With a bang, the momentum on his body continued to rise, and it was just a blink of an eye that overshadowed Zhao Wuji's momentum.

Three turns of meat refining!

"What?" Feeling the aura that emerged from Ouyang Tuo's body that made him feel palpitations, Zhao Wuji's face suddenly turned pale.

Originally, Zhao Wuji thought that with his own strength, he should be on a par with Ouyang Tuo. But he didn't expect that at this moment, Ouyang Tuo would actually enter the realm of the third turn of meat refining!

The strength is one line higher, and the strong one is boundless. Now Ouyang Tuosheng is a realm higher than himself, although he is the peak of the second turn of meat refining, but he is definitely not Ouyang Tuo's opponent.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji's face changed a little.

"Hmph, I don't believe it!" Suddenly, Zhao Wuji's pupils were ruddy, and he became a little violent, his body jumped up suddenly, and the most powerful killing move on his body suddenly attacked.

"Go back!"

Ouyang Tuo smiled coldly and kicked out suddenly.

"Buzz!"

The air shook suddenly, and Ouyang Tuo's kick suddenly enlarged in Zhao Wuji's eyeholes, and the coercion of the air forced his cheeks to ache. But Zhao Wuji was horrified to find that he couldn't avoid it at all, and his body seemed to become a little more inflexible.

"Smack!"

The sole of his foot kicked into Zhao Wuji's face, kicking out a footprint on his fair face. And Zhao Wuji's body suddenly turned in the air again, and he fell the ring.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spat out from Zhao Wuji's mouth, and he looked at Ouyang Tuo, who was far stronger than himself at this moment, and there was a trace of incredible fear in his eyes.

"Buzz!" A ray of light shone on Zhao Wuji's body, and his ranking dropped a bit, becoming the ninth place in this competition.

Looking at the changes in rankings, everyone present was surprised, they didn't expect these rankings to change. In this way, the competition is not over yet.

Thinking that the Ten Geniuses were about to be truly produced through a duel, instead of being ranked according to the order of inheritance, all the sect disciples felt their blood boiling in their hearts.

After defeating Zhao Wuji, Ouyang Tuo stood in the middle of the field, closing his eyes and recuperating. The air moved slightly, and another woman from Taiyi Academy jumped on the stage and fought him.

One move, the woman was defeated. The ranking is still eighth.

And the man who received the inheritance in the Tower of Babel last time still didn't catch Ouyang Tuo's move. After the defeat, the strength in his body spread, but the ranking changed from the original eighth to the seventh, rising one place.

"Hehe, I'll try you." Fan Taichu smiled, and his body floated into the field. Ouyang Tuo, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating at this time, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the comer, and a powerful battle intent erupted in his eyes.

In the competition outside the Tower of Babel, Ouyang Tuo lost to Fan Taichu, and now when he saw him come out, the will to defeat him in his heart suddenly shook.

"Buzz!"

A palm was pushed out, and it was fluttering, but it brought a tremor and hum of the air. Fan Taichu's expression was indifferent, and between the jumps of his body, he suddenly came to Ouyang Tuo's side and punched out.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the momentum is like a hero! One move, terrifying!

"Bump!" Ouyang Tuo's body trembled, and he directly changed a direction, and a punch was also struck, and the fists of the two faced each other again.

"Buzz!"

A fresh breeze blew, the two fought, the air shook, and after a while, Ouyang Tuo's body trembled, and he took two steps back.

Failed, failed again!

Ouyang Tuo's expression was cold, looking at this dark horse that appeared with him, but he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time in his heart.

"Take!" Fan Taichu smiled faintly.

"I'll take a look." Liang Luoyu walked out and stood opposite Fan Taichu.

The two did not stay and fought directly.

Ye Hao had been paying attention to the state of Fan Taichu and Ouyang Tuo, and at this time he found that Fan Taichu's understanding of the true meaning of martial arts had faintly surpassed Ouyang Tuo. The main reason why Ouyang Tuo was able to defeat Zhao Wuji just now was the martial arts true intent he had cultivated. When he met Fan Taichu, who had stronger martial arts true intent and stronger strength, defeat was inevitable.

At this time, Liang Luoyu went directly to the court, but she was not Fan Taichu's opponent. Within a hundred moves, Liang Luoyu was forced by Fan Taichu to retreat step by step, and in the hundredth move, Fan Taichu's arm shook, and the powerful force directly shook Liang Luoyu out, but Liang Luoyu's body turned over a graceful posture in the air and fell to the ground lightly.

"Concession." smiled indifferently at Liang Luoyu, and after hugging his fists, Fan Taichu's eyes drifted around and put them on Jun Luoyu's body, "Do you dare to come out to fight?" ”

"Huh." Jun Luoyu smiled indifferently, looked at Fan Taichu but shook his head helplessly, and then slowly walked to the opposite side of him.

Ye Hao looked at Jun Luoyu's demeanor and wondered in his heart. Jun Luoyu doesn't seem to be keen on fighting with people.

"Give you ten breaths of time." Jun Luoyu said lightly, standing opposite Fan Taichu. Fan Taichu closed his eyes to recuperate, mobilized the internal breath in his body, and restored his vitality.

Ten breaths passed, and Fan Taichu's state had just returned to perfection.

"I know it's no match for you, but I still want to test how strong I am." Fan Taichu knew that since Jun Luoyu saw his physical opportunity at a glance, his strength must be far inferior to him. However, he was unwilling to admit defeat like this, his body shook suddenly, and a strong martial arts true intent erupted from his body.

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